Chapter 14: A knife on the head of the word "sex", the pomegranate skirt under the soul eliminated
Chapter 14: A knife on the head of the word "sex", the pomegranate skirt under the soul eliminated
Ninth Uncle saw the female ghost is not his opponent, life and death, will be casting mesmerizing spells to compel Qiusheng, heart anxious, both is worried about the disciple Qiusheng safety, but also worried about Qiusheng and the female ghost together two to fight one.
He can beat the female ghost, can also beat Qiusheng, but the human and ghost together, things will become a bit troublesome.
Fortunately, Shen Mo struck in time, rushed to Qiusheng one step ahead of him, and slapped the waking Qiusheng into unconsciousness.
Hiss!
That image, Uncle Nine couldn't help but suck in a breath of cool air.
It hurt to look at it, but the hit was really good.
Uncle Nine wanted to beat Qiusheng severely on his way here.
The things this kid did were really infuriating.
Obviously has several times better than the talent of Wen Cai, but do not know how to cherish, full of women, now even more fascinated by the ghost lost soul, ten years of hard work was sucked to all and sundry, if there is no medicine to make up for the return of the future for fear of breaking the road of cultivation.
For a female ghost broke the road, this is how sad.
Shen Mo this slap, really for the nine uncle relief.
Dong Xiaoyu, on the other hand, was shocked by Shen Mo's slap.
Qiusheng, who was in the Sixth Stream Power Realm, even if he was weak now, he was still in the Sixth Stream Power Realm.
However, facing Shen Mo was a slap and he fell down.
Then look at Shen Mo's body rising like a great sun brilliant internal qi, as well as even more terrifying than that Taoist priest's soul pressure.
Dong Xiaoyu was so scared that her soul and body trembled and her heart fled.
It was too terrifying!
That Taoist priest was already strong, and the young man was even stronger.
What is the origin of these two people?
Dong Xiaoyu didn't dare to think too much and was about to turn into a ghostly shadow to escape.
Ninth uncle where will give her the opportunity to escape, a pat on the waist of the bag of magic, has long been prepared to collect the soul bag appeared in the hand, catalyzed the true qi, immediately inspired a strong suction, will be seriously injured Dong Xiaoyu into it.
It was only then that Shen Mo noticed the bag on Ninth Uncle's waist.
It appeared to be an ordinary bag, but one after another had already taken out several magic weapons and items, clearly exceeding the volume of the bag.
Storage magic weapon!
Obviously, the magic bag around Ninth Uncle's waist was a magic weapon that possessed the ability to store things.
This was a good thing.
In a world where all greatness is attributed to itself, props with storage capabilities are essential treasures.
Shen Mo had previously wondered if there were any storage spells in the zombie world, but he didn't realize that it was far away and close at hand.
However, looking at the extent of Uncle Nine's treasure for the bag of spells, the rarity of storage spells was far higher than he had expected.
And that was indeed the case.
Maoshan Dharma Bag!
A top-grade magic weapon.
Only first-class Zhou Heavenly Realm cultivators were qualified to obtain one.
Uncle Nine had only one of these in his hands.
That is certainly not willing to give Shen Mo.
The key in Uncle Nine's opinion, Shen Mo should not look at his Maoshan magic bag.
This kind of systematic storage bag is already very precious.
But in the eyes of Shen Mo, who possesses many strange techniques and secret methods, it should not count for anything.
Families that could possess so many strange techniques and secret methods would definitely not lack storage artifacts, and perhaps, there were also extremely precious storage rings.
Although Ninth Uncle had not seen Shen Mo use storage magic weapons, it did not affect his judgment that Shen Mo's family was prominent and extremely wealthy.
The real situation is that Shen Mo is envious.
He really wanted to get himself a storage magic weapon.
He stared at the maoshan bag of magic for a long time, but no comprehension, it seems that the method of refining the bag of magic is not realized.
Then we can only wait for the opportunity to see if we can get a storage magic weapon through other means.
The words return to the main story.
Ninth Uncle has subdued the female ghost Dong Xiaoyu, however, Qiusheng's matter is not over.
He walked to Qiusheng's body and kicked him in the buttocks. Qiusheng screamed and woke up.
He was surprised to look at his master and Shen Mo who had a serious face, but he did not see the figure of his lover Dong Xiaoyu, and felt bad in his heart.
"Master, Brother Mo, why are you here. Where is Xiaoyu?"
"Xiao Yu!?"Ninth Uncle was so angry that he picked up Qiusheng's ears and said with hatred, "You're still obsessed until now? Open your eyes and take a good look at what this is?"
As Dong Xiaoyu was subdued, the Illusion Mist Technique she had laid down also lost its effect.
Because the Illusion Mist had not been invoked, the spell did not explode.
The original luxurious and elegant boudoir decayed into a deserted mansion as far as the naked eye could see.
At this point, if he still couldn't figure out the state of affairs, then Qiusheng would have become Ah Wei.
"Master, I was wrong. I also didn't expect Xiaoyu she would be a female ghost."
Qiusheng said so on his lips, but in his heart is early on the identity of Xiaoyu have suspicions, but he is obsessed, fell into the female ghost's tenderness is difficult to extricate himself, selective disregard of the heart of the suspicion.
Can only say, color word on a knife, pomegranate skirt under the soul to eliminate.
Uncle Nine only hopes that Qiusheng can come to his senses after this ordeal, as the saying goes, the prodigal son returns to his senses.
However, Qiusheng's eyes stared at the soul bag in Ninth Uncle's hand, the way he wanted to say something, both Shen Mo and Ninth Uncle could see that he was still in love with Dong Xiaoyu.
Shen Mo: "Ninth Uncle, what are you going to do with this female ghost."
Ninth Uncle glared at Qiusheng, "Start a pot to burn oil!"
Shen Mo blurted out, "Deep fry the ghost!"
"Don't! Master," Qiusheng rushed to dissuade up, "If you fry her, she will never be able to go back to life. Please, let her go."
"Spare her? If I spare her, can she spare you?"Ninth Uncle educated in a serious manner, "People and ghosts have different paths, you are destined to be fruitless, continuing to entangle yourself will only harm you."
Qiusheng helplessly hung his head, "Master, I know, I beg you, I have never begged you. Let her go, I swear to cultivate properly from now on."
Oi!
Seeing this, Ninth Uncle let out a long sigh, after all, he was heartbroken for his disciple, and handed over the Soul Collector Bag to Qiusheng.
With great joy in his heart, Qiusheng took the bag, opened the soul rope, and released Dong Xiaoyu.
Dong Xiaoyu, who had appeared with the Yin Qi, heard their conversation clearly, and knew that if she continued to pester him, Qiusheng's master would inevitably beat her to death.
In particular, the person called Brother Mo by Qiusheng, despite not saying much, gave her an even more terrifying sense of oppression than facing Uncle Nine.
Can't afford to mess with!
Couldn't afford to mess with him at all!
How could she, a mere ghost pawn, mess with such a powerful cultivator?
Besides, Dong Xiaoyu had already drawn a lot of yang qi from Qiusheng these days, causing her cultivation to soar, and she had already received a lot of benefits.
Let's take it as it comes.
Dong Xiaoyu immediately bowed and gave Qiusheng a deep look, then turned into a ghostly shadow and disappeared.
Shen Mo, Ninth Uncle, Qiu Sheng looked at Dong Xiaoyu's departing ghost shadow with different thoughts.
Shen Mo was originally to watch the show to see the realization of the harvest this time to get the Tongtian talisman, yin and yang eyes, looking at the moon money, confusion spell, as well as know the existence of the storage device, the harvest can be said to be extremely rich.
Dong Xiaoyu is dead or alive, he actually does not care much, and for the time being does not have the intention of raising ghosts.
After all, he has a Nine Yin Corpse Refining Technique, at the moment or refining corpses is the main focus, what is the soul of the corresponding secret art or strange skills and then say.
Ninth Uncle, on the other hand, secretly memorized Dong Xiaoyu's breath, and if he came across her again, she sucked the yang qi and harmed the party, then he would definitely have to subdue her to get rid of the demons.
Qiusheng, on the other hand, could not get enough of Dong Xiaoyu's goodness.
This peach blossom robbery for him, even if it is over, but not much growth in the heart, but therefore bad ten years of hard cultivation.
This is the robbery ah!
Ninth Uncle encountered the robbery listened to advice, not only to pass through the zombie without injury, but also in the gutter stream to make the cultivation improved, in the feng shui together also quite a gain.
Qiusheng was robbed, he did not listen to advice.
To this point, I can only say that the poor people will have hate.
Everything is fate, half of it is not human.
The matter is over, go back home.
Ninth Uncle: "Hiss, there is another one at home!"
Shen Mo: 'Wencai, ready to face the blistering wind?'