Chapter 138 [Dry Heart Technique]. (Fourth Update! Please Subscribe!)

Han Sigu smiled slightly, and said: "Although the boy's cultivation base is only seven levels of Qi training, he has a solid foundation, and his body has begun to transform into a top-quality bone. In addition, he is also a top-notch vampire escape method in the inner sect's various magic pavilions." , especially since you have Blood River's sword energy on you, that kid will not let go of this opportunity to cheat Blood River's sword energy... If you want to escape, the curse ghost can't kill him."

"After all, my life is suppressed by the ancient well, and the curse ghost's life is suppressed by the ancestral hall, and I cannot move."

He pondered for a while, and then said, "The boy should have escaped from the ancestral hall right now, the curse ghost will not let a monk who can resist its bewitching technique live, and will definitely send puppets to hunt him down. The boy has nowhere to go, so he can only come to find I don't have much time left for you..."

Tang Nanzhai's heart sank, and he understood what Han Sigu meant. After Pei Ling arrived, if he did not show his worth, Han Sigu would not spare his life.

"I'm willing to assist Junior Brother Zheng to retrieve the Flying Sword of Flying Sword for Senior Brother!" He said immediately.

Tang Nanzhai dared not ask for the method of building the foundation of the way of heaven.

In the current situation, being able to leave Han's Villa alive is already a blessing.

Han Sigu shook his head slightly when he heard the words, and said: "Your cultivation is not bad, from now on, just be a sword slave for me."

Sword slave?

Tang Nanzhai's complexion couldn't help changing.

The sword slaves of sword cultivators, in a word, are the flesh and soul, and they are all enslaved by him. In this life, there will never be a day of liberation.

Once the sword cultivator falls, the sword slave will undoubtedly die.

But if the sword slave died, it would have no effect on the sword repairer.

Ever since he entered Taoism, Tang Nanzhai has never slackened his efforts. After practicing the sixth level of Qi, he brought a group of brothers down to Guyuan to fight demons day and night. Why? Isn't it for walking farther and standing higher on the avenue? !

If he becomes a sword slave, even if Han Sigu achieves something in the future, he is just a servant, so what's the point?

But if you don't agree, depending on what the other party means, you will definitely not allow him to live.

How to choose?

...At this moment, in a certain corner of the villa, Pei Ling was still practicing when he suddenly heard heavy footsteps not far away.

His heart sank, sure enough, not long after, Zhang Shuo and others appeared expressionlessly, without saying a word, attacked.

When the first spell touched Pei Ling, the system quickly went offline: "Ding dong! An external attack has been detected, and this practice is over. Thank you host for using the intelligent cultivation system, one-click hosting, soaring without worry! Looking forward to your sharing Practice evaluation, please give five-star praise if you are satisfied!"

Pei Ling regained control of her body, turned around and fled.

Zhang Shuo and the others immediately followed closely, chasing and scolding angrily: "Junior Brother Pei, you promised well just now, why did you disobey Senior Brother Han's order? Are you trying to kill us all!"

"Senior Brother Zhang, wake up quickly! There is something wrong with that so-called Senior Brother Han!" Pei Ling shouted in a deep voice while running away, "He has ulterior motives and has bad intentions for us."

"Nonsense!" Before Zhang Shuo could answer, Lin Long, the nun next to him, immediately scolded, "Brother Han is kind-hearted and warm-hearted. He knows that the villa is dangerous, so Tete will keep us by his side to take care of us. He is the one in the entire villa. , the only good person! Not only do you not think of your brother's kindness, but you turn the truth upside down and confuse right and wrong. I think you are fascinated by the curse ghost!"

When she opened her mouth, an echo rang softly in Pei Ling's ear: "I think you are fascinated by the cursed ghost... You clearly promised to listen to Senior Brother Han... Listen to Senior Brother Han... Listen to Senior Brother Han ..."

Pei Ling was in a trance for a while while flying.

He quickly bit the tip of his tongue hard, using the pain to force himself to wake up, his eyes were awe-inspiring.

Unexpectedly, after leaving the ancestral hall, the curse ghost can still confuse his mind!

That's right, the first day we arrived was still in the pear blossom forest outside the villa. Didn't the curse ghost come here before, and even Zhang Shuo walked out of the blood puppet sedan in a daze?

Pei Ling's face was gloomy, and he quickly thought about countermeasures.

At this time Zhang Shuo also said: "Junior Brother Pei, the prodigal son will not change his money when he turns back. I know you are not such a person, but now you say that because you are confused by the curse ghost. You and we will go to see Senior Brother Han and ask Senior Brother Han to help you." Untie the bewitchment of the curse ghost, and then you will know how wrong you are."

These people have been deeply bewitched by the curse ghost, and now they can't listen to anything that says there is something wrong with the curse ghost!

Pei Ling thought to herself, now that she can't explain clearly, the other party has many people, and there are curse ghosts lurking in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to confuse the mind... I can only run away first!

While thinking about it, he passed a courtyard wall, followed by Zhang Shuo and others, most of them swarmed out from the moon gate in the courtyard wall, but a few were squeezed aside because of the crowd, and hit their heads directly. On the courtyard wall.

If it was a secular courtyard wall, of course the monk couldn't resist such a bump. But after all, the ancestor of Jiedan almost came out of Han's Villa. The materials and craftsmanship used in the courtyard walls are very unusual, and there are even protective runes engraved on them.

At this moment, a few undamaged runes flickered slightly, and the monks were immediately bounced off and fell to the ground. They were dizzy and didn't even get up for a while.

Seeing this, Zhang Shuo and the others became even more angry: "He killed Junior Brother Qian and the others! Damn it, Pei Ling, you are so insane. You not only betrayed Senior Brother Han, but also killed your fellow disciples. You deserve death."

died?

Pei Ling was so focused on running for her life that she didn't pay much attention to what was behind her for a while, and was rather surprised when she heard this. Simply because of his clever escape method, he quickly pulled Zhang Shuo and others around in a big circle, and returned to the wall, only to see those monks were still struggling on the ground with stiff bodies and wooden faces.

Zhang Shuo and the others turned a blind eye, and while shouting to avenge them, they stepped on them directly!

... The few monks were fine at first, but being trampled by a group of companions, it meant that they took in less air and released more air.

When Pei Ling saw this, his heart moved, and he stopped suddenly. When Zhang Shuo approached, he slapped him with a palm.

boom!

The moment Pei Ling landed, she cast [Desiccated Heart Technique].

The next moment, all the vitality in his body dissipated in an instant, and his whole body was like a piece of dead wood, without any vitality at all!

"This is the fate of slandering Senior Brother Han and mutilating fellow disciples!" Zhang Shuo and others fell beside him, glanced at the "corpse", and said with a sneer, "Okay, the traitor is dead, let's return to Senior Brother Han. "

At this time, the echo that had been lingering in Pei Ling's ears gradually disappeared.

Because of his specially chosen location, the group of people did not step on him when they left, and they quickly dispersed.

Worried that the Curse Ghost would instruct Zhang Shuo and the others to fight back, Pei Ling didn't dare to cancel the Dry Mind Technique immediately, and thought to himself, no wonder the Curse Ghost's mind-confusing technique is so terrible, but he has never been able to deceive the Blood River Sword.

It turned out that after the monk was bewitched, his spiritual intelligence was so low that it was easy to deceive, and he couldn't even make up the knife.

Although Xuehejian doesn't look very smart, he is much smarter than Zhang Shuo and others at the moment.

As he thought about it, he calculated that it was almost time. Since no one came back, it was time for him to find a safer place.

Just as Pei Ling was about to untie the [Desiccated Heart Technique], his eyes suddenly became fixed: the bloody threads wrapped around his body began to break off one by one...

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