Chapter 1281

Seeing this, the Taoist priest became even more frightened. He shivered and stepped back, but he couldn't move after two steps.

Cen Che walked up to the Taoist priest with strides, his expression didn't change at all, his pale fingers flicked in front of him, the panic in the Taoist priest's eyes seemed to be frozen, and a black soul body was grabbed by Cen Che.

The soul body struggled and screamed, "Forgive, forgive, for the sake of evil cultivators, please forgive me." How could he be so unlucky to encounter such a thing.

Cen Che easily grasped the soul body, and it couldn't struggle no matter how hard it struggled, "Where is the thing?"

"Something? What? I don't know." The soul body yelled, when did he take his things! !

"A spiritual grass on the mountain." Cen Che reminded the soul body.

"Spiritual grass?" The voice of the soul body was sharp, "I haven't seen any spiritual grass, I really haven't seen any spiritual grass. When I came here, the village was already like this. I saw that this is a good place, so I came here. Stop here and manipulate those villagers who lure me to pass by."

Cen Che seemed to be identifying whether the soul body was lying, and finally he exerted a slight force on his fingers, and the soul body screamed, and disappeared into the air in a blink of an eye.

And the body of the Taoist priest decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only a pile of bones.

Cen Che's fingers were suddenly grabbed, and a soft tissue wiped his fingers.

He looked sideways slightly, and the girl beside him lowered her head and wiped his fingers seriously.

He asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

The girl answered without any pause, "What are you afraid of?"

afraid of what?

Scared of him like this, like a monster.

"I've been dead for a long time." Cen Che watched her wipe her fingers, and said softly, "So, aren't you afraid?"

"Dead for a long time?" Shi Sheng raised his head with a weird expression, "What do you mean dead for a long time?"

Cen Che withdrew his hand indiscriminately, "It's literally."

He is a dead man, a monster.

Shi Sheng frowned, "You have the breath of a living person."

A strange smile appeared on Cen Che's face, and the breath of life in his body disappeared immediately, leaving only endless coldness, like going from a scorching summer to a snowy winter.

Shi Sheng originally couldn't feel the aura in his body, but now she could feel the rich aura wrapping him and nourishing his body continuously.

"Are you afraid?" Cen Che took a step forward, and the distance between Shi Sheng and Shi Sheng was only a hand's width away. He looked down at her, as if she said she was afraid, and he would really kill her and throw her body into the wilderness, with that Taoist priests take a luxury tour to hell.

Shi Sheng reached out and hugged him, leaning his face against his chest, "No matter what you look like, I like it."

Cen Che's body froze, and after a while, he smiled softly, reached out and hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his flesh and blood, "I gave you a chance, and you won't have a chance to regret it in the future."

Chapter 1570: Psychic Master (24)

Cen Che died at the age of fifteen, in an accident.

But his parents were not reconciled, and they knew someone from somewhere, and used weird methods to trap his soul in his body.

The body is dead, so it is necessary to nourish the body with aura to ensure that the body does not rot.

At first he refused, he was a dead person, living in such a way, he was very painful, but he couldn't die, he couldn't leave his body.

Even if there is any damage to the body, under the nourishment of spiritual energy, it will soon recover to its original state.

Apart from his pale face, he usually has no other symptoms. He avoids contact with people so that people will not think he is dead. Gradually, he also gets used to it.

He lives like a living dead, and sometimes he manipulates his body and becomes uncontrollable. After all, he is trapped in this body, rather than using this body to resurrect.

Later, when he realized the method of cultivation, the situation of not being able to control his body gradually improved.

As more and more people came into contact with this aspect, some people also saw his abnormality and wanted to subdue him. At first he didn't resist, he wanted to be free, he didn't want to live like this.

But later it was discovered that no matter what the other party did, it could only cause harm to his body. Once someone attacked him, there would be a protective circle in his body to protect his soul.

Although the body will recover, it will also be very uncomfortable, sometimes unable to move, lying like a corpse, so he learned to fight back.

If someone attacked him, he would not show mercy.

"Look, do I look like a monster?" Cen Che said in a low voice.

"I don't mind, even if you are a monster, it can only be mine."

Cen Che rubbed her head, and took the initiative to kiss her on the forehead. Shi Sheng wanted to take the opportunity to kiss him, but Cen Che moved away, "No."

Shi Sheng pouted, "Just a moment."

"No." She is a living person and he is a dead person. If they have any more intimate actions, they will hurt her.

Shi Sheng tugged at his sleeve, "Just one click, just one click, if you don't go in, you'll be fine."

Cen Che found that he always felt helpless towards her, he suppressed the restless strength in his body, "It's agreed, just for a while, don't go deep."

Shi Sheng nodded with crooked eyebrows, hugged his neck, pressed his whole body against his body, raised his head and kissed him on the lips.

Her lips were hot and soft, a feeling he had never experienced before, and he really wanted to be in...

Cen Che stopped his thoughts and quickly distanced himself from her.

"Want to be resurrected?"

Sheng tilted his head to look at him.

"I'm already dead, how can I be resurrected." Cen Che laughed, and his pale face suddenly became vivid, "You are with me, except that you can't have more intimate behavior, other things are fine, you... do you mind?"

"I can bring you back to life."

Cen Che froze suddenly, looked down at her, "The price... what is it?"

"Half of my life, it's equivalent to giving half to you." The price of resurrection is either one life for another, or one's own life.

"Forget it." Cen Che shook his head.

Shi Sheng leaned close to his ear and whispered a few words, Cen Che's eyes suddenly became a little awkward, if it wasn't for his blushing, he would have been blushing by now.

"If you don't resurrect, you will continue to live like this. I am just an ordinary person. I will die. Do you want to watch me die in the end? I don't mind how long I can live, but I want to die with you."

Cen Che didn't have a heartbeat, but at this moment he felt as if he had a heartbeat, "I... think about it."

Shi Sheng didn't force him, but nodded in response, let him think about it, and changed the subject, "What spiritual herb are you looking for?"

Cen Che replied, "I don't know it, but it contains a very strong aura, which is helpful to me. I have been waiting for it to grow up."

"You need something rich in aura?"

Cen Che bit his lower lip, "My body needs a lot of spiritual energy to nourish it."

Shi Sheng took out a few things from the space and stuffed them directly to him, "It won't be so troublesome in the future, I have a lot, enough to feed you."

The things Shi Sheng gave him included ancient jade and strange medicinal herbs, but they all contained a lot of spiritual energy. As soon as he got them, he felt somewhat comfortable.

Cen Che accepted it instinctively without refusing, and he didn't know why he could accept it without any psychological pressure.

When Shi Sheng and Cen Che went down the mountain, she ignored his objection and walked beside him holding his hand.

"Your body should be using a method similar to puppetry. The puppet master will capture the soul and inject it into it in order to let the puppet have a soul. Your body has been specially treated to protect you, and it can also remain incorruptible. It can also automatically Recovery, the person who helped you is awesome...but I will go back and check."

In case the other party did something to his body, it would be very easy to control him.

She doesn't allow this to happen.

"Yeah." Cen Che didn't refute, his eyes fell down the mountain, "The village hasn't changed."

Still so gloomy.

The Taoist said that he was like this when he came, and he was just using the villagers to catch passers-by for him. He was most likely lying, and there was someone behind him.

Shi Sheng looked at the past with an indifferent expression, "If there is no change, there will be no change. It's none of your business. Let's go back to the city."

Shi Sheng and Cen Che planned to go back to the city, but before they left the village, it rained heavily suddenly, and the bean-sized raindrops hit their bodies with pain. With such heavy rain, it was almost impossible to drive back.

The two had no choice but to return to the village.

The villagers in the village also remained unchanged. Some rushed home, and some stood at the door of their homes looking at the gray sky. They still kept that strange look on their faces.

Back at the woman's house, I saw some unexpected people unexpectedly.

False Ji Tong sat in the main room with three men and two women, all wet, and the women were busy working beside them, and these people seemed to have come in through the rain.