Daily life under the hands of mad critics

Chapter 48 48 Disciple
He also bewitched a powerful cultivator in the world, trying to make this cultivator sacrifice him with the formation of the blood sacrifice of the Ming family, and absorb the sacrifices of the cultivator.

But the cultivator in the world was not bewitched by him. He also discovered his identity as a member of the Ming clan, modified the blood sacrifice formation in advance, and integrated it with the formation method of rebuilding the ancient realm. The territory of the human race.

This wave of operations directly blocked the door of the evil god. The evil god was afraid that his brother would find out that he had done these things, occupying the chaotic spiritual body of the cultivator in the world after the death, and pretended to be a new member of the underworld with the appearance of this monk. Live in the underworld.

Later, he even became mad, and in order to become stronger, he cultivated by bewitching and absorbing the power of powerful people of the same family.

In the end, there was only this evil god left, with no new source of power to absorb, gradually weakening, and finally he could only live in a statue in an ancestral hall that he built for himself at that time.

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Su He, who left the ancestral hall and felt that he was wrong, turned back to check, and happened to see his eldest apprentice walking into this ancestral hall without thinking.

Then I heard the conversation between the statue in the ancestral hall and Xiao Jingyi, and found that this thing was actually bewitching Xiao Jingyi.

Su Hezheng was planning to go in to save people, but found that the eldest apprentice was not bewitched. Instead, he extracted a lot of words from the evil things, and stood at the door for a while and listened to the whole process.

The human cultivator of the sacrificial formation mentioned by this evil thing, combined with the background, knew that it was the master when he heard it.

No wonder this stone statue will be built exactly like the master.

The Heretic God is also very helpless. His current strength is declining and he can only survive in this statue.

For hundreds of years, I have met Su He and Xiao Jingyi, two meditation practitioners. One's breath was so clean that he hated it when he saw it, while the other couldn't deceive his appetite.

"I said it all, can you take your foot off?"

There was no expression on Xiao Jingyi's face: "Thank you for letting me know."

Then the eyes of the stone statue were directly gouged out and crushed.

"You don't keep your promises!" The stone statue's hoarse voice only had time to let out the last roar of anger, and it turned into powder.

As for the Heretic God, without this parasitic place, he can no longer exist in the world.

Outside.

Su He was also worried that the eldest disciple really let go of this evil thing and left behind troubles. After seeing that he was extraordinarily decisive, he felt relieved and quietly turned around and planned to float away.

"Master just left?" Xiao Jingyi stood inside the door, looking through the wooden door to where Su He was standing.

"Aren't you going to meet your disciples..."

Su He, who was about to leave, paused, turned around and looked back, Xiao Jingyi had already opened the door, grabbed Su He's wrist, brought people in, and leaned his waist against the wall.

The boy's long hands used strength to hold down Su He's waist, restrain her wrist, and looked down at Su He, the two of them were almost close to each other's waists.

Su He struggled for a while but didn't break free. He couldn't help frowning and looked up at him: "What are you doing, don't let go."

Xiao Jingyi rested his forehead on the side of Su He's neck, and a hot tear fell on Su He's neck: "No! Let go of Master and go. Didn't Master plan to leave quietly?"

Su He was a little confused by the dampness on his neck.

This...why did I cry.

"You, don't cry..."

This is not so wronged, making Su He feel that he is going too far.

She was hiding so well that she didn't know how she would be discovered.

Xiao Jingyi rested her head on Su He's neck, and there was a deep trace in the bottom of her eyes where she couldn't see.

Master's heart softened.

It turned out that the master actually used this kind of thing.

If Shizun likes it, he can keep doing this, as long as Shizun doesn't leave him and ignore him.

Su He sighed helplessly.

How was it discovered.

Xiao Jingyi heard Su He sigh, raised his head, looked at Su He, the end of his eyes were red, there was still some wetness in his eyes, and his dark eyes were aggrieved: "Master, you can punish me any way you want, but Master Can you please not drive your disciples away?"

"Master..." When he said that, his voice was actually choked up again.

The eldest apprentice has always been prudent and taciturn, and when did he ever see the other party look wronged like this?

Does it hurt his heart so much to drive him away? Su He is a little hesitant about whether it is really right for him to do so.

"Stop crying." Su He said.

When Xiao Jingyi heard the words, she immediately stopped her tears, being obedient.

Su He was a little more hard-hearted.

Thinking of what was discovered, she opened her mouth and tried to change the subject: "How did you discover me?"

"I can feel it." Xiao Jingyi said.

Feel it, tease her.

Xiao Jingyi could see the other party's disbelief.

"It's true. Didn't Shizun want to know why the disciple died before?"

Xiao Jingyi looked at Su He's eyes with red glasses, and said slowly, "I killed the master with my own hands, how can the disciple live with the face."

"The disciple should make amends for the master. Therefore, I cut myself in front of the holy sword transformed by the master, and the blood splashed on the holy sword. Perhaps because of this reason, I can feel the master since I became a spirit body. The distance may not be so clear, but the Master is so close to me, I won't feel it."

Suicide? !
Xiao Jingyi's words shocked Su He and recalled that once during the chaotic period, some blood melted into her spirit body inexplicably.

It turned out that these were splashed on the holy sword by the big apprentice?
As said, is this holy sword actually related to her spiritual body?
But why did the blood melt into her spirit body so that the other party could feel herself.

When Su He thought of this question in her mind, the answer to this question appeared in her mind strangely for a moment.

This is the blood contract of the Ming people.

The members of the clan voluntarily made this contract with the past priests. Through this contract, they can feel the existence of the priests. The members will consecrate some of their own power to the priests. .

The answer that floated automatically made Su He frown slightly. She seemed to have a lot of things in her mind. These things seemed to be triggering, and she didn't know how they came out.

According to the answer it gave, what does it mean? Could it be that she has become the messenger of the underworld?

"What is Master thinking?" Xiao Jingyi asked when he noticed Su He's contemplation.

"It's nothing." Su He heard the other party's voice, shook his head and temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart.

When Xiao Jingyi heard the words, he didn't bother about this issue, and still had that fragile and aggrieved look in his eyes.

"Master, my apprentice is really wrong, please don't let me go."

"You..." Su He was helpless.

"Let go of me first and speak well."

But Xiao Jingyi was very persistent on this point: "No! Unless the master promises not to drive me away."

Su He raised his eyes, looked at Xiao Jingyi, and sighed for a long time: "Forget it, just follow me first."

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