Chapter 33: The Mystery of the Witch Naini
"Your ancestor is a Baiyun monk? The Spirit? Gongsun Minghu was taken aback at this time, and hurriedly handed over the already unconscious Bai Sakura to Luzhu and walked over by himself.
"Since you know the name of my ancestor Weng, then you should know his methods, my ancestor Weng is the upper immortal of the Supreme Martial Mind Realm, even if the three of you are all in the Liberation Realm, you can't go through a round under him.
You must know that after liberation, there is the realm of inaction, and there is also the realm of mythology, and then you can reach the realm of my ancestor's supreme martial thoughts.
If you hurt me, you wonder if my ancestor will let you go? Although the sick ghost was held in Xuankui's hand, his teeth were grinning in pain, but he was still very hard.
"Really? I had an intersection with your so-called ancestor Weng, and I don't believe that a supreme martial immortal would accept you as a lowly sick ghost without being too discouraged.
I don't believe it even more, he will have a hard time with our three mid-stage cultivators for your sake, do you want to try? As he spoke, Xuan Kui grabbed the hand of the sick ghost and suddenly exerted force.
"Oh mom, it hurts me to death, don't kill me, I'll tell you a secret." The screams of the sick ghosts are so unpleasant that they are impossible to describe in words.
"Say it." Ming Hu looked at this sick ghost who was about to be pinched by Xuan Kui with an expressionless face.
"You want to go to Taoyuan Valley, I know the origin of the plague in Taoyuan Valley, can you exchange my life?" The sick man struggled.
"Oh? You know a lot, let's talk about it. Xuan Kui relaxed the strength of his hand a little and said.
"I have an old friend for many years, who has been practicing in the Taoyuan Valley, and recently died suddenly and violently, you know, he is a three-hundred-year-old Yellow Immortal, and it is impossible for him to be destroyed for no reason.
It was only when I investigated the cause of his death that I discovered the secret of the plague in the valley. The sick ghost seemed to want to appease the appetite of the two people, and paused deliberately.
Seeing that the faces of several people were a little anxious, he continued with satisfaction: "This plague in the Taoyuan Hidden Valley, in fact, is all spread by falsehood, it is not a plague at all, it is caused by an accident when a group of evil sects scattered cultivators use people's corpses."
Minghu patted Xuan Kui and motioned to sit down.
Midori had already sent the unconscious White Sakura girl into the house, and at this time she also came to the table and sat down.
The sick ghost sensed that the three of them were interested in the affairs of this peach valley, and he seemed to have hope for life again.
So, he continued: "The cause of this incident was a mistake by a Taoist priest who used human corpses to concoct zombies.
Although, that Taoist priest was counterattacked and was already dead.
However, the kind of zombie he made was really scary, I was running fast at the beginning, otherwise I would have been hit. ”
Xuan Kui's understanding of zombies is not ordinary, and he feels that this sick ghost is suspected of nonsense, so he pretends to pinch his expression.
Frightened, the sick ghost hurriedly begged for mercy, saying, "It hurts... Big brother, big brother, after listening to me, I'm really not fooling. That kind of zombie is said to be concocted by Chinese medicinal materials for 7749 days after a person dies, and the success rate is very low.
However, once it is made, it is very powerful, invulnerable, not afraid of any spells, does not need to eat, and never knows to be tired.
Ordinary people who are sprayed by it will die within seven days. Even if there are scattered immortals who have cultivated, they can't bear the obstacles it sprays, and the light ones are seriously ill, and the heavy ones corrode the original gods.
My old friend of the Yellow Immortals, when he was fighting with this thing, he was accidentally sprayed by a mouthful of turbid air and hit the Yuan Shen, and he suddenly disappeared. ”
Gongsun Minghu looked at Xuan Kui and said, "Second brother, do you know about this kind of zombie he said?"
To everyone's surprise, Xuan Kui actually nodded solemnly, and then said: "He is talking about an alchemist, refining (Wu Naini), within seven days after a person's death, quickly absorbing the water of the corpse with medicinal herbs and lime, and then wrapping the whole skinless corpse with a strip of white cloth, after a period of earth qi nourishment, this kind of corpse will be very powerful, and the cultivation will not be weaker than a monk above a mysterious one."
Lu Zhu wiped the sweat that flowed unconsciously, and said: "However, this method is contrary to human morality, this is simply going against the way of heaven, can the gods and Buddhas of the heavens allow it?"
"Full of gods and Buddhas? Alas, Luzhu, when your Hanshan Village was ransacked by bandits, did the gods and Buddhas save you? "Minghu seems to have an innate resentment towards this heavenly god and Buddha from his heart.
"......" Luzhu was speechless.
"This kind of alchemist who forcibly improves his cultivation will not be too high, otherwise he would not use such a perverted method to raise corpse pets as a means of attack." Xuan Kui continued: "At the beginning, that Taoist priest Wuchenzi probably planned to refine me into his corpse pet in the future.
Why, I was born with a wisp of remnant soul, and I don't have a shell at all. So, he only taught me to cultivate the body, so that in the future, he would go out of the customs and refine me, who was sealed in the "Lingshu Wen", into a corpse pet that was several times stronger than (Wu Naini). Xuan Kui said with a solemn face.
Gongsun Minghu patted Xuan Kui's shoulder and said, "It's also the second brother that you shouldn't die, you were released by Miss Yuxian by mistake, and then, we had another adventure later, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise."
Xuan Kui nodded, looked at Gongsun Minghu with relief, and then looked at the sick ghost in his hand again.
"Is there any other news, this bit of news can't change your life." Xuan Kui suddenly exerted his strength, looking at the posture to pinch the sick tuberculosis ghost to death.
The sick ghost knew that this eldest brother in the realm of liberation was not easy to speak, so he desperately looked at Minghu and shouted: "Little brother, please let me go, I won't hurt people anymore in the future."
Who knows, Minghu said: "I didn't plan to scatter your primordial spirit, but you have a relationship with my opponent, the spirit Baiyun monk. So, you have to disappear. ”
With a "snap", almost at the same time, the Yuan Shen of the sick ghost was pinched and exploded by Xuan Kui.
Inside the house.
The three of them stood by Bai Sakura's bedside and looked at this poor girl who had been sucked by the sick tuberculosis ghost for a long time.
Lu Zhu said: "It may take a while for the white cherry girl to wake up, the evil spirit suddenly left her body, causing the three souls and seven spirits to float out of her body in chaos, if the male sister is not there, otherwise, she should have a way."
Someone who understands both medical skills and Taoism needs to help her consolidate her foundation, otherwise, her life will definitely be in danger. ”
Minghu thought for a moment and said, "Luzhu, you better stay here, on the one hand, take care of Bai Sakura."
On the one hand, my second brother and I are fast, go to Taoyuan Valley to have a look, if it is really so dangerous, the Yellow Immortals who have been in the past few hundred years have been tricked, and you don't need to be sent to death. ”