Chapter 31: The Corpse Demon

In a cave, Xiong Feixian knelt down to worship the straw man, with a serious expression, forty-nine days have passed since he cast the spell, and success or failure is in this move.

There was a miserable cry coming out of the straw man, like resentment, like hatred, an inexplicable force was at work, to hook the soul.

"Today is the last day, I want to see where you can go!"

The rune paper demon text seemed to have life, swimming in the rune paper, the straw man emitted black light, more and more prosperous, that was the power of the curse.

The jade slave has lost seven souls, only three souls remained, lost his mind, relying on an obsession, unconsciously came to Xiniu Hezhou, and crossed the boundary of Wuzhuang Guan.

Her peach has been eaten, and she has crossed the three major states in a month and a half, she has not rested, if there is no magic weapon for flying cars, she may still be in the realm of Dongsheng Shenzhou at this time.

The mana was exhausted, and there was no peach spirit fruit to compensate, and she fell into a barren mountain range, and the flying car turned into a small car and hung on her waist.

She was already unconscious, and there was an inexplicable power circulating on her body, seeing that the three souls were about to be taken away, the immortal bone she refined released fairy light, instantly dispersing that power and preserving her three souls.

In a certain cave in Dongsheng Divine Continent, Xiong Feixian's face was pale, and he spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, his face full of doubts.

"How is it possible, even if I intercept Zhao Gongming, I can also worship his three souls and seven spirits, why can't this little monk?"

He was already injured again, but he suffered a backlash, and his injuries became even more serious.

"Could it be that someone is helping? No, this opportunity must not be missed, the poor Dao can no longer suffer from that reincarnation, and must become an immortal. ”

With his merits, even though he can enjoy the wealth of the world in every life, he can't find a way out in every life, just like a mirror, living an unreal life, like a dream.

He doesn't want this kind of earthly wealth!

Xiong Feixian collected the straw man and sealed the seven spirits he had recruited, and he still had to rely on these seven spirits to find the jade slave. He left this temporary cave and rushed directly to the west.

"She lost seven spirits, and if she really died, my efforts would be in vain. ”

In a barren mountain in the west of the Wuzhuang View of the Territory of Xiniu Hezhou, the Yu Nu was covered with leaves, she had no breath, the three souls fell into a deep sleep, and the Yuan Shen also dispersed into the flesh.

Some poisonous insects and beasts were attracted by this aura, but they were forced by the coercion exuded by the jade slave and did not dare to approach.

The jade slave is undergoing a metamorphosis, eating nine purple-veined peaches, and countless immortal machines are hidden in her body. But her bone immortal machine is too strong, and she slowly turns those spiritual qi into her bones, and her physical body slowly becomes ordinary.

Even the remaining three souls were sucked into the bones, and some changes occurred.

In the southern Ganbu Prefecture, Meng Huan drove the golden light, picked a remote place, and fled to the west.

If it was usual, he wouldn't be so public, this time it's to save people. Nanbu Prefecture already has a suppressive effect on cultivators, and if he encounters an enemy here, he doesn't have any advantage, and if he faces a local cultivator, he will suffer some losses.

Behind the golden light, followed by a golden armor god general, the golden armor god will ride a golden dragon horse under his crotch, if you don't know, you will think that this dragon horse horse is a living thing.

"Master, wait for me, I won't be able to catch up!" shouted the old ghost as he rode the dragon horse.

Meng Huan didn't respond to him, his speed did not decrease, and he headed west. At this time, he used the technique of longitudinal golden light, which could reach the speed of one percent of Sun Wukong's somersault cloud, and the old ghost actually drove his golden armor dragon horse, not much slower.

Before Meng Huan left the gate of the Five Elements Sect Mountain, he dismissed everyone on the mountain, and brought the Lingze master and apprentice into the Mixed Yuan Pagoda.

Originally, Meng Huan also wanted to put the old ghost away, but he didn't expect that on the day of departure, the old ghost drove a horse dressed in dragon skin and begged Meng Huan not to put him away, he could catch up by himself.

Meng Huan looked at his horse-shaped, scaly, and dragon-headed mount, and wanted to test its speed, so he didn't refuse.

"Master, wait for the old slave, the old slave can't keep up. The old ghost hung firmly behind him, but kept shouting, making Meng Huan regret a little that he was outside.

Meng Huan did not receive any more news from the jade slave after that, the white bone that the jade slave gave to Meng Huan could slightly sense the breath of the other white bone, and at this time, the position of the other white bone no longer moved, Meng Huan was a little worried, suspecting that the jade slave had been killed.

A few days later, Meng Huan finally arrived in a barren mountain in Xiniu Hezhou, and he sensed that the breath of the jade slave was in this area.

There are countless fierce beasts gathered in one and three times, and their instincts drive them to come here and wait, waiting for a chance to become a demon.

Meng Huan also discovered this wonder, and he stood above the mountain, observing the mountain, wanting to see what it was that attracted so many fierce beasts.

"Master, I've finally caught up with you!" the old ghost drove into the dragon horse, and his dragon horse was cast from the spiritual materials of countless magic weapons, exuding the breath of fairy treasures.

"This mountain is such a strange leyline!" the old ghost saw that Meng Huan was observing the mountain below, so he did what he liked.

Meng Huan raised his eyelids, and his words aroused his curiosity. He didn't ignore the old ghost anymore, and asked him, "How can you see it?"

"The leylines of this mountain are in the phase of yin and yang, with the south facing the yang and the back facing yin. Master, look there, that is where the young yin evolves the old lady's yin. ”

The old ghost pointed at it, Meng Huan looked over, and saw a corpse in white lying there, his heart jumped, isn't this a jade slave?

Meng Huan got off the cloud and wanted to see what was going on.

The white dress was covered with fallen leaves, and Meng Huan swept away the fallen leaves with a wave of his sleeves, revealing the people inside.

She was silent, and the ruddy and crystal white skin on her face turned yellow, the skin was covered with bones, there was no blood, and the flesh and blood inside seemed to have been melted away.

"How so?"

At her speed, she should have been able to send a distress signal a long time ago, and if she did, it shouldn't have happened.

"Alas!" Meng Huan secretly said that it was a pity that he was a few days late.

"Master, is this the purpose of your trip?" the old ghost asked, looking at the jade slave lying on the ground.

"Well, it's a pity ......"

"Master, what's the pity, if you like beauty, you can refine her into a corpse demon, pink skeleton, there are many wonders......"

"Roll ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked away by Meng Huan. At this time, Meng Huan could fight against the Heavenly Immortals with just the strength of his physical body, and he didn't know where to kick the old ghost with one kick.

The old ghost scolded secretly: "This evil star, isn't it just a little more plain? ”

"No, I'm going to go back quickly, or the evil star will be angry and won't wipe my sanity?"

As soon as the old ghost got up, he saw Meng Huan flying over, and he said in his heart: Sure enough, the evil star is duplicitous!

"You said you could refine her into a corpse demon?"

The old ghost looked at Meng Huan and nodded. I thought to myself, "He really likes this tune!"