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Fang Xing involuntarily stopped, but the clarity in his heart reminded him that something was wrong at this moment.

"Isn't it because I met something dirty? Or is it the mountain fairy girl who is doing the trick? ”

Even Fang Xing, who knows little about the outside world, has heard some strange legends such as mountain spirits and ghosts from time to time.

At that moment, Fang Xing was secretly alert in his heart.

However, although he wanted to leave, there was always a voice in Fang Xing's heart shouting.

"Go back and see. Just look at it, just look at it and you'll know. ”

Fang Xing couldn't resist the momentary impulse after all, and turned back to look at the pool.

Just this glance, just the moment he stared at it, there was a loud "buzzing" sound in Fang Xing's mind, as if a big bell was ringing.

"The silver flute and red velvet thread, the one on the head of the female corpse in the water, isn't it the gift I gave to Zhu'er last time?"

Indeed, at some point, the female corpse's black hair, which fluctuated with the water and bloomed like a lotus, had an extra flute tied with red velvet thread, which was like a red stamen blooming in the flower against the background of the clear water and black hair.

Look at the dress again, the tall and short figure, the more I look at it, the more it looks like it, it looks very similar to the little girl in Zhu'er.

Fang Xing's heart was in turmoil, and for a while he even threw the little fear and worry in his heart into the back of his mind, now he just wanted to go forward and look at the face of the female corpse to see if it was his bamboo, so Fang Xing couldn't help but take two steps.

At this time, he faintly heard a woman crying sadly, and whispered in his ear as if sticky/greasy: "Young master, my good young master." Woo, he beat me and tore my clothes......"

“…… Young master, my good young master, do you think my body is beautiful? ”

The whispering in his ear aroused Fang Xing's bestiality, and a raging rage spread in his chest.

"Could it be that Da Lang's bastard hit me with all his ideas?"

"What a big bold! He dares to touch even my woman? ”

The more I looked at it, the more it looked, there seemed to be dark waves floating on the water surface, teasing Fang Xing's consciousness layer by layer.

"Fang Chuanwu, you puppet, I'm going to tear you up!" The anger swept through, causing Fang Xing's sane defense line to collapse. In the same way, his sense of rebellion was easily dissolved.

At this moment, the water surface moved without wind, and the black hair of the female corpse floating on the left and right was also lifted by an invisible force, revealing a pale and puffy face. Tuyou's eyes glowed with gray and gray green brilliance, like two green ghost fires.

He could vaguely recognize that this was a woman's face, but it was not the bamboo that Fang Xing was concerned about—if Fang Xing was still rational and could think at this time, he would definitely be able to distinguish it.

But at this moment, his mind was completely lost. Anxiety and tyrannical negativity swirled over him, scorching him in the sun.

After staring at the two green lights, the last bit of reason in Fang Xing's heart was also deprived. Like a marionette, its limbs and joints stiffened, and it was so stupid that it was dragged by the two green fires and moved towards the place where the female corpse in the water was.

When he arrived, the tragic light between the eyes of the female corpse was even better.

The black hair scattered around the female corpse jumped up from the water one after another like a snake spitting letters, and then turned into hundreds of old vines, entwining Fang Xing to death.

The water surface, which was calm just now, was also agitated at this time, and the waves rolled silently, gushing out layers of mist out of thin air.

This mist is as light as a veil, but it looks white, and people can't see the east, west, north and south. The moisture lingered for a while, and soon faded away.

Looking at it again, the water surface has returned to its former calmness, but the corpses of Fang Xing and the female corpse that were still here just now have disappeared without a trace.

"Boy, my ancestor has been waiting for you for a long time!"

In the midst of his sleep, there seemed to be a strange person laughing wildly.

The fog was misty and the smoke was swirling.

The Vulture Ancestor laughed wildly, and although no one could hear his joy at the moment and rejoice with him, he still wantonly vented the comfort in his heart. It seems that the previous bad luck has also been swept away in this burst of silent laughter.

Today, the Eagle Ancestor was unfortunate when he went out, and accidentally caused a catastrophe, the law body that had been refined for a hundred years was broken, and even the golden pill was taken away, and only the remnant soul escaped, which can be described as extremely embarrassing.

He fled all the way here, and after killing several mortals along the way and eating enough blood, he bumped into Fang Xing, who had come to the Qingshui Pond to relax.

For the Vulture Ancestor in the state of remnant souls, Fang Xing's blood that he had cultivated since he was a child was a pillar of fire that rose to the sky, swaggering through the market, hinting to him of the abundant essence and blood hidden under this body—as soon as Fang Xingcai approached the edge of the pool, he felt the sultry fragrance in it.

The Vulture Ancestor was overjoyed, he was looking for a good body to nourish his soul and live, so Fang Xing sent it to the door, it was really a long drought and a rain.

So he hid the possessed female corpse under the water, followed the current, and slowly approached. At that moment, he used a little trick to confuse Fang Xing and capture him in one fell swoop.

Everything seemed to be going extremely well, which made the Vulture Ancestor extremely excited. For him, the arrival of his hands at this moment is a harbinger of his rise again.

There are many dreams in the long night, and things in the world are always changeable! The Vulture Ancestor, who had lived for two hundred years, understood this truth. After only resting in the water for a while, the Vulture Ancestor gasped for breath a little, and he couldn't wait to cast the spell again—the remnant soul broke out of its body, and pounced on the Xing's body along the hook of the flesh.

After invading Fang Xing's body, the Old Ancestor Spirit Sense probed one or two, and knew that the bottom of this flesh body furnace was fine.

"Boom! Ok, good, good! This son is good, you can put your mind on it, and be the ancestor of my flesh furnace! ”

The Vulture Ancestor could clearly perceive that this flesh body furnace was full of blood and qi condensed, and the innate vitality was contained but not discharged, and there was an inexplicable power hidden between the roots and bones, and even he couldn't understand it for a while.

But it doesn't matter, all the secrets and mysteries in it will be found out in detail after he has completely occupied them.

Now all he has to do is to nourish his spirit in order to prepare for the final soul-devouring event.

At this moment, Fang Xing had already been knocked unconscious by the Vulture Ancestor, but the little innate spirit he was in a coma also knew that something was wrong.

Although he didn't know how to deal with such a catastrophe, he still followed the instinct of his nature—spontaneously gathered in his spiritual state of mind—to be trapped.

"Humph! But a mere mortal, the ancestor still has no way to start? ”

This kind of scene is just a dry bone in a mound in the eyes of the ancestor. Fang Xing is just a mortal, he doesn't understand the mystery of Lingtai's state of mind at all, let alone how to protect Lingtai's state of mind from the invasion of others.

At that moment, as soon as the remnant soul of the Vulture Ancestor was gathered, it was easy and comfortable to attack the state of mind of Fang Xing Lingtai.

"Suddenly, just one foot away from the door, and the big thing will be done!"

Fang Xing's Lingtai state of mind is still a Hongmeng world at the moment.

Boundless, vast and misty, as if the heavens and the earth have not been opened, and it is impossible to distinguish the turbidity.

The Vulture Ancestor saw it, but he snorted it.

The state of mind of the mortal Lingtai is mostly so chaotic that only cultivators who have reached the innate wonderful realm can be enlightened by the Great Dao and understand the mystery of the creation of heaven and earth, so that the state of mind of the Lingtai gradually opens up, and there is no way to do it.

"But this kid doesn't have that day anymore!"

Without thinking about it, with a trace of the mysterious understanding of the secret method of seizing the house, the vulture ancestor looked up and saw that there were seven colors of treasure light gathered in Hongmeng into a cage, and the one who was protected by it was about a sleeping baby.

The Vulture Ancestor knew at a glance that the sleeping baby was the soul of this furnace, and it was only then that it had evolved into such a form.

All kinds of suspenseful things were in front of him, and the ancestor couldn't help but be overjoyed, and immediately thought about it, turning into a stream of black light and swooping down, but he didn't want to go to the sleeping baby but was blocked by that layer of treasure light.

"Huh?" The ancestor didn't succeed in a single blow, and he secretly wondered in his heart. I stirred up the black light a few more times, but it had no effect, and they all retreated in front of the light curtain transformed by the seven-colored treasure light.

The food in front of him can only be seen but not eaten, and the vulture ancestor is not angry and laughs after being anxious for a while!

"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!"

He knew the existence of the seven-colored treasure light of the talisman.

Fang Xingren has been captured by him, and his mind is also confused, and he has no power to resist. At this time, what could hinder the Vulture Ancestor in the Lingtai's state of mind was only the spontaneous resistance consciousness of his remaining mind and soul.

This kind of thing, the Vulture Ancestor has seen a lot, and he didn't think so at first.

But after the extinguishing of the Xuan Ming Divine Light was in vain, it made him think differently.

The black light that the ancestor turned into was extraordinary, and it was a fame that he had only refined after a hundred years of specialization. In peacetime, it is infinitely useful to defend against the enemy. At this moment, he thought and imagined in the state of mind of Lingtai, that is, he had the idea of deciding the whole thing with one blow, but he didn't want to be deflated in the hands of a mortal.

The Eagle Ancestor did not give up, and tried several times in a different way, but after all, there was still nothing to be done.

Such several attempts were fruitless, which made the Vulture Ancestor secretly strange.

After thinking about it for a while, the Vulture Ancestor didn't feel the slightest sense of loss, but his eyes lit up with eagerness—"Could this be related to the strange power before?" ”

He thought to himself: There must be a mystery in the flesh of this little doll. This seven-colored treasure light is so strange, now it is going to be cheap for Ancestor I. It seems that this time, I really picked up a treasure.

Even if he is now down, this difficulty is not taken into account by the Vulture Ancestor.

His remnant soul turned into an eighty-year-old man, with white robe and white hair, and his beard and temples were bright, and he held a bamboo cane in his hand and stroked his beard for a long time, and then he said loudly to the sleeping boy: "That little doll, are you listening?" ”

didn't wait for any response, he just said to himself: "You little doll listened, it doesn't hurt to tell you, the ancestor is called the Vulture Ancestor, he is a well-known good man in the world, and he came to you today to achieve a good thing with you!" ”

"If you obey my will today, from now on, you and the ancestor will not be separated from each other! You are the ancestor me, the ancestor I am you! ”

"Good doll, if you are listening, it is good to think about it: Ancestor, I have achieved Jindan, and my cultivation is earth-shattering, if you obey me, from now on dominate the world, isn't it beautiful?"

"The ancestor is still the lord of the Koksin grassland, and there are millions of people under his command, if you obey my will, you will be the lord of this world in the future, and you have the power to reach the sky!"

"Also, there are thousands of years of gold and jade in the ancestor's mansion, and there are countless beauties and beauties, if you follow my wishes, you can be like the ancestor and enjoy endless blessings. ......"

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