Chapter 212: Northern Tibetan Secret Sect

But at this moment, the woman suddenly burst into black smoke, and her entire body began to rot.

In the blink of an eye, the woman turned into a puddle of corpse water, and in the corpse water, a strange drop of blood glowing with a dark purple light was rolling.

"This is Xu Jing's corpse blood...... Ye Xiu frowned, this woman has a lot of life, she should have been saved by Xu Jing with her own corpse blood when she was about to die.

It's just that what Ye Xiu doesn't understand is why Xu Jing used her own corpse blood to save her? In fact, this may not be considered a rescue, but more like assimilation.

Or, Xu Jing has become more and more unable to control herself?

Ye Xiu was a little worried in his heart, once Xu Jing got out of control, the three zombies in the imperial capital before would be compared to it, and it could only be regarded as a drizzle.

Ye Xiu looked around, it shouldn't be an ordinary person to be able to live in such a villa.

At this time, Ye Xiu came to the backyard of the villa, and many flowers were planted in the backyard of the villa, and when he saw a half-built flower house, he couldn't help but be stunned.

In this way, Xu Jing wanted to start over here at that time, so she had a reason to assimilate that woman, but why did she leave again after half of the flower house was built?

What happened to her that she couldn't help herself......

Ye Xiu turned around and was about to go back to the villa to search carefully again, but suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and he paused and released the female ghost.

"Do you remember here? There are a lot of flowers. Ye Xiu asked.

Nangong Piaoxue floated around in the backyard of the villa, with uncertainty in his eyes, and said, "I don't know, it seems to be a little familiar." ”

Ye Xiu entered the house, and Nangong Piaoxue followed.

At this moment, Nangong Piaoxue suddenly screamed.

Ye Xiu turned his head suddenly, and saw Nangong Piaoxue shrinking in horror in the corner of the wall, trembling, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

"What's wrong? There's nothing here that could hurt you. "Ye Xiudao, if there is something here that can threaten the ghost body, there is no reason why he can't detect it.

But Nangong Piaoxue couldn't listen to anything, just screamed in horror.

Ye Xiu was a little nerve-wracked, he looked around carefully again, and suddenly, his gaze was fixed on several paintings on the wall, one of the paintings, the painting was a monk, looking at the dress, it should be from northern Tibet.

"Are you afraid of this monk?" Ye Xiu said in his heart, and as soon as he raised his hand, the painting flipped over.

At this time, Nangong Piaoxue raised her head tremblingly, and saw that the painting had flipped over, and then floated up.

Ye Xiu's eyes flashed, she was really afraid of this monk, why? Could it be that the soul fixing nail on her ankle was nailed by a monk, so she was so afraid.

It's a pity that Nangong Piaoxue has lost most of her memories, and she doesn't know what to ask, she is really a fool.

Ye Xiu came to the room where Xu Jing used to live again, rummaged around, and found a notebook in a drawer.

Flipping through the notebook, there are topographic maps of the Wolong Mountains.

Ye Xiu flipped through a few pages and found that all the topographic maps revolved around a center, and it seemed that this was Xu Jing's destination.

Ye Xiu put the notebook into the Sumeru ring and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, Nangong Piaoxue, who was floating everywhere in the villa, suddenly screamed again, Ye Xiu rushed out, and saw her shrinking under a windowsill.

Looking out of the window, Ye Xiu saw three monks getting out of a car and walking towards the villa.

Ye Xiu raised his hand and put the female ghost away, and her body was hidden in a dark corner.

"Bang"

The door of the villa was violently kicked open, and three monks walked in.

Almost at the same time, they found a puddle of corpse water on the ground.

A tall monk in the middle strode over, squatted down and dipped his fingers in it, and actually put it in his mouth and tasted it.

"The corpse is pure and tastes good. The monk laughed and said, "There is an indescribable evil in that laughter.

"Is that the woman named Jiang Meili?" asked another yellow-bearded monk.

"That's right, it's her, but unfortunately, I couldn't force the whereabouts of the woman behind her. The monk said regretfully.

At this time, another black-faced monk said in a hoarse voice: "It's none of our business, we are mainly investigating why the female ghost that has been kept for nine years disappeared?"

Hearing this, Ye Xiu in the dark raised his eyebrows, Nangong Piaoxue was really killed by these Tibetan monks, and there seemed to be a mystery for the Yin Soul to be trapped on that cliff.

The three monks walked around the villa, and they didn't find Ye Xiu who was close at hand.

"Let's go, let's go, I won't find anything, go back to my life first. The tall monk said loudly.

"Yes, it's very hard for us to come out on such a trip, let that kid from Nangong Yang prepare a few beautiful girls for us to be happy. The yellow-bearded monk smiled lewdly.

"You have all been leisurely lately, Uncle Sang Xing is coming over soon, but you know Uncle Sang Xing's temper, be careful that you can't eat and walk around. The tall monk at the head warned.

Ye Xiu's face changed slightly, Sangxing Lama!

He couldn't forget this guy until he died, and he still had a terrifying wound on his back from the burning of the Buddha Wheel of Silence.

Unexpectedly, the Northern Tibetan Secret Sect had infiltrated Leshan early, and the Nangong family was probably supported by the Northern Tibetan Secret Sect.

Originally, Ye Xiu wanted to let these three monks go, but now he changed his mind.

Just as the three monks walked to the door, suddenly the door slammed shut.

"Who!" the three monks shouted in unison.

Ye Xiu stepped out of the shadows with a hideous smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Who is Your Excellency? Could it be that you want to be the enemy of our Northern Tibetan Secret Sect?" the tall monk led by him said calmly, he knew very well that people were hiding under their noses, and this skill was enough to explain the problem.

"You guys are so stupid, since I came out, on behalf of you, you must die!" As soon as Ye Xiu's murderous words fell, a green shadow suddenly swept towards the three monks.

Invisible waves of sound crisscrossed the air, turning into life-threatening notes.

"Boom......"

The three monks were covered in blood in an instant, and their bodies suddenly collapsed, turning into countless small square corpse pieces.

Not long after, the three Yin Spirits floated up, and they were directly cultivated by Ye Xiu, and some of their memories were obtained.

At this time, Ye Xiu finally had a concept in his heart.

It turned out that nine years ago, it was Nangong Yang who colluded with the Northern Tibetan Secret Sect to kill Nangong Piaoxue and his adoptive parents.

And this villa was originally owned by Nangong Jia, and was later given to him by Nangong Yang as a mistress, that is, the woman who was assimilated by Xu Jing, called Jiang Meili.

It was also this Jiang Meili who was unlucky, she saw something she shouldn't have seen, and was killed by Nangong Yang, but she met Xu Jing when she was about to die.