Longevity Through the Path of Survival: Starting with Playing the Suona, Funeral Cultivation Begins

Chapter 947 If You Want to Take Something, You Must Give It First

The Black Crow of the Disaster is indeed a great demon of the Disaster level. With just one sharp cry, it broke the joint attack of everyone.

Moreover, he was very cunning. He spread his wings and was about to escape from the encirclement.

Then he summoned countless demons under his command to besiege the rebels together.

Just as he was about to escape, the demon beads given by everyone before suddenly rose up, and one of them turned into a shadow demon, holding a long sword and stabbing out like a rainbow.

The Sword of Shede!

The surging demon power surged, bursting out with ten times the power.

The black sword instantly pierced through the body of the Black Crow of the Disaster, severely damaging his core.

It was Bai Yu who took action!

Now he has more than a hundred demon-related mysterious scrolls.

His true strength is no less than that of the small Disaster Demon.

What's more, he had a plan without intention, and suddenly attacked and hurt the enemy.

"Puff" "Puff" "Puff——"

The Sword of Shede stabbed out repeatedly, stabbing the Black Crow of the Disaster into a sieve.

Black air surged from the black crow's body, and it opened its mouth to the sky, ready to use its sound-related magical power again.

However, at this moment, the shadow ghost made a strange hand gesture, and a shadow fell on the black crow.

The black crow seemed to be strangled by the neck, and could not make a sound.

The mysterious scroll of the ghost system, silence!

Of course, the grade of the mysterious scroll of silence was too low, and it could only imprison the black crow for a moment.

But this was enough.

Li Yuanheng was the first to react, and he opened his mouth and spit out the dark ghost fire, which burned around the black crow.

Others also joined forces to attack, and various ghost-related magical powers bombarded it one after another.

The black crow was hit hard one after another, and whenever it wanted to fight back with its own voice, it would be interrupted by Bai Yu with the mysterious scroll of silence.

So, the power of the black crow dissipated visibly with the naked eye.

After a moment, Li Yuanheng's right hand turned into a big mouth, swallowing the black crow alive.

His face was as red as blood, he was breathing heavily, and his whole body was shaking like a sieve.

Bai Yu asked carefully:

"Fellow Daoist Yuanheng, are you okay?"

Li Yuanheng's throat felt sweet, and the smell of blood gushed out of his mouth.

He swallowed the blood and snorted coldly:

"It's just a small evil creature, it's easy to suppress it directly!"

Bai Yu nodded and began to tell everyone to finish it.

"Li Zhongxu will remove the isolation magic, and Yuan Qi will use illusion to simulate the breath of the black crow."

"Fellow Daoist Li Yuanheng, give the black crow to me, I will get his information..."

Everyone acted in an orderly and rapid manner.

The battle just now was fierce, but it was only a moment's work.

The other strange creatures in the strange village didn't even notice anything unusual.

Of course, this is mainly related to the style of the black crow, who always treats his subordinates as food.

The other strange creatures naturally stayed away, fearing that they would become food one day.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust, there is no way back to the underworld."

The low suona sounded for three days and three nights, and the Black Crow of Disaster was completely buried.

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Bai Yu took a look at the Burial World Record and sighed that it was worthy of being a Great Disaster-level Ghost.

There were no less than thirty Laws of Mysterious Scriptures, and five intermediate ones.

Bai Yu thought about it and finally chose the Mysterious Scripture of Disaster (Ghost).

[Get the Mysterious Scripture of Disaster (Ghost), Intermediate Xuanlu, Disasters and Calamities, and Control the Ten Disasters! 】

The Mysterious Talisman of Disaster can collect the energy of disasters and then add disasters to others.

For example, a sharp cry from the Black Crow can make Li Xuan and others go crazy and the strange creatures bite back.

It is simply an indiscriminate killer.

Of course, this is for low-level enemies.

Enemies of the same level have the same laws to protect themselves, and can resist the influence of disasters.

After selecting the reward, Bai Yu began to check the memory fragments of the Black Crow again.

Although it was scattered, he also obtained a lot of useful information, enough for him to disguise himself as the Black Crow.

Imitation of the trick!

I saw that the breath of the incarnation of the Sky Trickster changed dramatically, and the breath of disaster and ominousness emerged from his body.

After a while, a black crow of disaster came to life.

Even if the Black Crow himself came, he might not be able to find the flaws.

In the end, Bai Yu captured a few more subordinates of the strange creatures and buried them one by one.

He got a lot of information from it and started to piece it together to ensure that there would be no problems.

Those subordinates of the strange creatures seemed to be accustomed to it.

King of Strange Things, what's the big deal about eating a few subordinates? It would be strange if he didn't eat his subordinates.

At this moment, the five internal organs transformed by Li Zhongxu rushed into the hall.

He saw the evil black crow transformed by the Heavenly Strange Avatar, and couldn't help but be stunned.

They looked too similar, just like the black crow came alive.

"Well, Brother Bai——"

"I have said it many times, you should call your position when you are working."

"Yes, King of Evil Things, someone from Guiquan City has come, claiming to be the subordinate of the Lord of Skinning."

Upon hearing this, Bai Yu immediately summoned several other people and disguised them all as subordinates of strange things.

"Let them in, I want to see what's going on in Guiquan City."

After a while, a team of strange things lined up in a queue, like a military formation, and flew into the hall in unison.

There were a total of ten strange things in this team, all in human form.

Although the organs were messy, either three eyes and four horns, or six hands and two mouths.

But it was much more pleasing to the eye than the strange-looking subordinates of the black crow.

Moreover, their eyes were bright and seemed to be much smarter.

The leading creature had a strong aura and was a great evil creature.

Bai Yu immediately remembered.

Guiquan City has established a certain level.

The small ghost becomes a soldier, the middle ghost is the captain, the big ghost is the commander, and the disaster-level ghost is the monarch!

The big ghost commander patted Bai Yu's chest:

"Under the great Lord of Skinning, the eighth commander has met the Lord of Disaster."

Bai Yu imitated the tone of the black crow and made a sharp cry:

"What does the old skinning send you here for?"

The eighth commander spoke with a sense of pride:

"I am here to collect taxes under the order of the great Lord of Skinning, five thousand ghost beads, and two sunsets of territory."

Don't say it, this Guiquan City is still in good shape, even taxes have been collected.

Bai Yu made an angry cry:

"It was two thousand ghost beads before, how come it suddenly became five thousand? And it also wants two sunsets of territory!"

"What if I don't give it?"

A surge of disaster and strange rhyme descended, trying to crush the eighth commander.

The eighth commander was not afraid at all:

"If you don't give it to him, the Lord of Skinning will personally take action, tear you into pieces, and throw you into the Ghost Spring to be reborn as the most humble worm ghost!"

Bai Yu seemed to have experienced a struggle between heaven and man, and his breath became extremely unstable.

After a while, he said:

"Give it to Wu Zang, take him to catch 5,000 little ghosts for offering."

The eighth commander laughed anthropomorphically:

"It seems that you are not too stupid to know that you can't fight against the great Lord of Skinning."

He followed Wu Zang Gui out and captured ghosts and refined them into ghost beads by himself.

In the hall, the white crow ghost transformed by Li Xuan was puzzled:

"Brother Yu, why give it to him? Isn't it a good opportunity to provoke a war?"

Bai Yu smiled slightly:

"If you want to take it first, you must give it first."

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