The extraordinary performance of the essence fragrance made Cheng Yu's mood a little excited. The incense is so powerful.

Cheng Yu took out other purple incense, Zhenling incense, and tortoiseshell incense and put them on the table, not knowing what effect they struck.

According to the book, incense is roughly divided into three types:

One is the antique incense that has been handed down, and with one less one, it is the most expensive. For example, when the Queen Mother of the West came, the incense burned was called Doumo incense, which could drive away a wide range of epidemics and could be called the important weapon of the country.

The second is spices taken from mythical beasts or spiritual plants, depending on the preciousness of the source. For example, the elephant Tibetan incense, which is born because of the dragon fight, is extremely precious, while the chicken tongue incense is taken from the tongue of the chirping chicken, which is relatively much easier.

The third is alchemy. It is specially made through alchemy skills and has special effects. For example, incense and night incense have the effects of aphrodisiac and sleep aid, respectively.

Cheng Yu thought about it and took out the little ghost spirit bead from his arms. The imp doesn't really die after being killed, but becomes this orb. Some of the spirits will also turn into spirit beads, and when they lose their activity, they will become the most valuable currency spirit cores.

Using the aura, the spirit bead dissipates and summons imps.

The little ghost got up from the ground in a daze, turned his head to look around, and found that Cheng Yu was holding the incense burner to himself, busy pushing the golden mountain, pouring the jade pillar, and bowing his head.

"Shangxian, don't kill the villain again, you have something to say. ”

Cheng Yu was about to test the game according to the furnace, and when he looked at the little ghost again, it turned out to be a little smaller.

"Why didn't you come and take my life?"

The little ghost grinned miserably, "If you die once, your hundred years of cultivation will be ruined, and the immortals will not joke again." ”

"I'm not going to kill you, I'm just asking you one thing. ”

"I must know everything below", the little ghost looked at a large number of various incense bombs on the table, and his heart was shocked.

"What happened to the man in the pit before?"

The little ghost's expression changed suddenly, "You better kill me again." I don't dare to talk about this thing. ”

"Don't say it?"

"Don't say it!"

Cheng Yu pressed the lid of the furnace three times in a row, and the purple incense, Zhenling incense, and tortoiseshell incense were struck out in turn.

Zi Shuxiang exploded beside him, and Cheng Yu suddenly felt that his heart was beating faster, his blood flow was faster, and he felt that the whole world had slowed down in his eyes. Doping is undoubted.

It is similar to the No. 48 bamboo row used before.

The tortoiseshell incense spread out in front of Cheng Yu, resembling a tortoiseshell, a defensive spice.

Only Zhen Lingxiang hit the Looting Imp,...... , to no avail?

The little ghost looked at the Zhenling incense that hit him resignedly, and his last words had been thought about, but he didn't see any movement for a long time.

"Daxian, what's the matter? Should the villain fall backwards vigorously, or collapse on the spot, you give a word. ”

Cheng Yu was about to slap the little ghost, when suddenly Zhenling incense began to emit a trace of white smoke in the little ghost's body.

As if being struck by high-voltage electricity, the imp trembled in place, and the black gas swirled for half a minute, and it seemed that it was about to disperse into the void.

Cheng Yu hurriedly stepped forward and took out the Zhenling incense, "Can you say it now?"

It took a long time for the little ghost to regain his composure, and he could only say bitterly to the ruthless man in front of him, "After saying this, let's die together!"

Cheng Yu looked like he was listening.

"Do you know why I became a deserter?"

"Don't talk nonsense!

"That man became a corpse slave, or a low-level demon. In short, it is something that makes people lose their vitality when they are excited, and is made into something that is not a human or a ghost. Only when the fox clan and the ghost clan cooperate can they have such ability and technology. ”

"How do you know such a private thing?"

"The brothers fought to the death, but the bigwigs of Xudu and the underworld were talking about the share of corpse slaves on the stage, and I overheard it by chance, and I was angry, so I fled. ”

"What does it have to do with the fox clan?"

"You've been to the secret realm of the fox clan. Although it was full of treasures, it was only allowed to be entered by human cultivators. I think eighty percent of those who went in were made into corpse slaves. ”

"What's the use of having a corpse slave?"

"As long as the head of the corpse slave is not violently destroyed, it has the memories and habits of life, and even if the body is broken into slag, it can be rebuilt from the bones. It is said that the corpse slaves made are concentrated in a hidden city to serve the bigwigs, geniuses, and powerful tycoons. ”

Cheng Yu couldn't help but sigh in his mind, isn't this Westworld...... The city will play!

"What is your relationship with the monk?"

"The dead monk used the golden hoop to control me, and let me do these dirty things, and it is better to die than to live every day. On the turbid current of the world, I am just the duckweed that floats involuntarily. ”

"Have you ever seen me?"

"It must have been the great immortal who used that person's body with clever means. That person was dragged out of his body by me that day, and half of it was cut off by the monk, and he definitely didn't live long. ”

At this point, the cause of Cheng Yu's death has been completely revealed: under the control of Bai Que, Orchid and the little ghost cooperate to turn Cheng Yu into a demon.

Cheng Yu remained silent, "Who is the fox in the pit?" I didn't want this fox to be related to Orchid.

"Then I'll have to ask the monk. ”

The imp is just a low-level executor, from which it can be inferred that the white finch is really an eight-sided figure. The second miss, the third miss, the fox clan, and the Xudu are all connected to him. The merchant has been doing it for a long time, so he has naturally forgotten the creed that a killer should have, and it is no wonder that the Shadow Organization wants to take his life.

The questioning lasted for half an hour, and nothing more detailed could be asked from the gleaning imp.

I can only roughly know that the fox clan and the ghost clan have united to create corpse slaves with humans for the big people to play. Among them, the cultivator corpse slave is the most sought-after.

Cheng Yu has learned about the secret realm of the fox clan, and it is called the half-tailed labyrinth.

After becoming the spiritual leader of the all-fox clan, the legendary fox demon Eight-Tails and a half received the supreme ninth tail.

Subsequently, the demon and the demon battled. The eight-tailed half was used by the Emperor Xudu to destroy the barriers of the ghost world and the human world.

For a hundred years, evil spirits have ravaged the world and destroyed lives.

Under the self-blame, the eight-tailed half cut off half of his own tail, generated a half-tailed maze, and put half of the fox clan's treasures into it, opening it to all cultivators for the benefit of the common people.

The half-tailed labyrinth hides many opportunities and is a place that all practitioners dream of entering.

Every year, the fox clan will also send invitations to talented rookies from major forces, conduct trials in the maze, and select the top ten newcomers in the world.

In order to create momentum, the fox clan spared no effort, and this year's host site is in the adjacent Wuzhuang City.

Unexpectedly, the good deeds of Eight-Tails and a half back then are now being used by his disciples and grandchildren to do dirty things.

Any kindness will become hypocrisy in the face of the coercion of the apocalypse, and Cheng Yu reminds himself that he must be careful of any "good person" in this world in the future.

Cheng Yu looked at the gleaning ghost in front of him.

The Gleager-Picking Imp looked at him as well.

After a long time, the little ghost accepted his fate, "Kill me, don't recruit me again." ”

Cheng Yu nodded quickly, and a shot of spiritual incense turned out to be a gleaning ghost who was praying silently.