As soon as she stepped out of the quirky and old-fashioned courtyard, Nan Wanye felt that the invisible veil hanging over her head had dissipated.

Her face was grim.

When she came to the Lingze Continent, she suffered a loss for the first time.

Obviously she was on guard early, but she was still affected unconsciously after entering the courtyard, she not only underestimated the enemy, but also had more sympathy that she shouldn't have, and felt pity for the young man in black.

Both she and Han Feng were affected, underestimating the old way.

This veteran was definitely more powerful than she had imagined, and he was the most powerful puppeteer she had ever seen.

Only a powerful puppeteer has the ability to invisibly calculate and manipulate others.

Ordinary puppeteers can only refine puppets for their own use, or defend or attack, or drive puppets to do simple things.

She is a puppeteer herself, but she has not been in this profession for long, and she is far from reaching the strength of the old way.

But even if the old way is very powerful, he must definitely control himself through the media.

The medium, which is usually something close to the body, or, hair, nails, and skin.

She will have the desire to find zombies to become puppets, and it is in this invisible calculation that she will finally take the initiative to appear in front of Lao Dao.

But Lao Dao calculated her, not just for the 200,000 spirit stones.

With the ability of the old way, he can earn more.

So this is the most incomprehensible thing about Nan Xuanye.

This time, the old way is tantamount to exposing his identity, and it will not be easy to calculate himself next time, because he is more guarded.

What exactly does Lao Dao want to do?

She was puzzled.

On the way back, she thought of many possibilities, but in the end she overturned them all and couldn't find an answer.

Seeing that she was worried, Han Feng asked cautiously, "Eldest Lady is in trouble?" Do you need your subordinates to contact your master to help you solve it? ”

He didn't know that Lao Dao was calculating Nan Xuanye, he just felt that the old thing was too inhuman, and it gave people a dark and distorted feeling, and he also had sympathy for the young man in black, and the other party was tortured like this by Lao Dao at a glance.

People are not people, ghosts are not ghosts.

"Thanks, no need."

Nan Xuanye doesn't want to trouble others with everything.

Since Lao Dao has calculated on her, there will definitely be a second shot, and she is waiting to take it.

Since it was something she couldn't figure out, she didn't need to embarrass herself.

When I got back to the place, before I could go in, I saw the old beggar sitting at the door with his eyes closed and basking in the sun, his skin tanned over the years, and a broken bowl in his hand.

Nan Wan looked at him at night with a comfortable face, didn't disturb her, and walked inside.

Then the old beggar suddenly spoke:

"Miss, your clothes are dirty."

Nan Xuanye lowered her head, her heart was cold, and there was a little cyan hand on her skirt at some point, and the moment she looked at it, it went into the ground and disappeared.

And she came all the way, and she didn't realize anything!

The ghost hand vanished, leaving only a black handprint on the skirt.

Han Feng was surprised: "Which kid naughtily scratched the dirty handprint!" ”

He was with the eldest lady all the way, and he didn't see such a child.

Nan Wan looked at the old beggar at night: "Thank you for the old beggar reminding you to add two more roast pigeons in the evening." ”

The old beggar smiled and showed a mouthful of rotten teeth: "Add two more fried eggs!" ”

"Okay."

When Nan Wan went in at night, the first thing he did was to burn the clothes he was wearing today with a strange fire.

Then she laid out layers of formations in an empty room, and then released the two zombies, they roared and rushed towards her, she directly took out two spirit runes and pasted them on their heads, and it was instantly quiet.

The two zombies drink human blood, they are fierce, they are also blue-faced and fanged, they are extremely ugly, she has raised zombies before, but they are zombies with their original appearance, not like the eccentric old way, deliberately raised so ferocious.

Lao Dao didn't make them into puppets, and they didn't die for long, they died with resentment in an extremely cold place, and the dead corpses absorbed the local resentment and the essence of the moon, so they had the opportunity to become zombies.

Nan Xuanye even wondered if Lao Dao deliberately killed people and turned into zombies.

It's not out of the question.

Her face was slightly gloomy, and she first examined the two zombies, and suddenly, she noticed that one of them had an inconspicuous thin gray thread wrapped around its withered wrist.

The strange fire bounced over in an instant, burning this gray line with incomparable precision, cutting off the last connection between the zombie and the old way.

At the same time, the short old man in the cold courtyard of the outer city suddenly opened his slit-like eyes, and his essence was revealed.

"Sure enough, she's not simple, she has no spiritual roots, she can still have such a great ability, and her future is limitless, don't you say it's a little Diao slave."

His high-pitched eunuch voice sounded as if it meant something.

The black-clothed young man kneeling in the shadows bent down respectfully and replied, "What the master said. ”

"Poor Dao has said a long time ago, your sister is the most vicious, she deliberately lost you at a young age, so that you were dissected by your family and thrown into a mass grave, if it wasn't for the poor road, how could you live to this day?"

The black-clothed boy hung his head, his long eyelashes covering his eyes.

If Nanwan was here, he would have been shocked.

This young man turned out to be the biological brother of the original owner she was looking for - Nan Mucheng!

"When you were a child, you were stubborn and refused to believe that she sacrificed you for self-protection and to invite favor to your biological father and stepmother, but now that you see her, you should believe it, right? When you're face to face, she won't recognize you. She doesn't have a spiritual root, she hides the spiritual root, she is young, and her scheming is deep and resentful. ”

As he spoke, Lao Dao Ji laughed, and a mouthful of black teeth seemed to reflect a cold cold light.

The boy did not speak, and his posture was as docile as ever.

"Little Diao Nu, little Diao Nu, you are the most proud work of Poor Dao, go, take revenge yourself, Poor Dao is waiting for you to send the phoenix spirit bead in her body to Poor Dao one day."

Lao Dao walked up to the young man and picked up his thin chin with his black nails.

"Remember, if you give birth to the slightest thought that you shouldn't have, the poor way will make you worse off than dead, just like before."

The young man's shoulders shook twice, and he bowed his head and said, "The little slave doesn't dare." ”

Lao Dao reached out with satisfaction to lift the seal on his body, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuated in his body, and his cultivation soared, and he soared all the way from the lowest realm to the peak of the Spirit Sect realm.

Lao Dao was even more satisfied, touching his chin to admire his masterpiece.

"Remember, the Phoenix Spirit Root, if you cultivate to break through the Spirit Venerable Realm, you will be able to give birth to a Phoenix Spirit Bead in the dantian, you have to help her break through as soon as possible, and then take out her Spirit Bead with your own hands to avenge yourself."

The old man's voice was demagoguery.

The boy nodded respectfully, like an emotionless puppeteer.

……

Nan Xuanye calmly retracted the little ear into the space.