Everyone is a demon, why are you covered in holy light?.

Chapter 181 The soul scorpion, live bait for water lice

"[Hun 鍪 (móu)]: It comes from the hands of Zhu Han, the master of Yulang Refining Workshop. It is forged with the heart of ghosts and the marrow of ghosts; the larval stage is a furnace, and the soul is Changning. Food. The mature period is 鍪, short-lived and revived.

The cost of use: The soul and body are mixed, like death but not life, although the life span can be extended, the life cannot be kept, it grows like cooking, and the soul is like a broken mirror.

Status: Cleanable! "

Looking at the slowly beating heart in his hand, and reading the content in the message box, Yang An quickly understood what it was.

This magic weapon, which looks exactly like the heart, seems to be able to bring the dead back to life, but it is not a real resurrection, but a short-lived life body made of countless mixed souls.

And even if they gain a short life, they will suffer painful suffering and torture for the rest of the time.

Just like the old Taoist priest just now, Yang An didn't perceive any breath of life or cultivation from him, but he could look like a living person, and he couldn't see anything strange.

This is the effect of this magic weapon!

"Xiao Bizi, this thing looks delicious!"

Gong Niang's voice appeared in Yang An's ears at the right time, and he even seemed to hear the sound of drooling.

Immediately frightened, Yang An immediately held the object tightly in his hand, for fear that it would be eaten by Gong Niang.

"You can't eat this thing. If you eat it, I will be gone."

"You little brat, you really don't know how to tease me, do you really think my old lady is so greedy?"

Not always!
A thought flashed in Yang An's mind, the delicious soul body is full of temptation for Gongniang, who knows if she can bear the temptation.

To be on the safe side, he still put this magic weapon in the bracelet of Nawu, and he didn't even dare to put the meat burying amulet in it, for fear of any loss.

Having got the things, Yang An sensed the surroundings and made sure that there was no other person's breath, so he left in peace.

When he came, he didn't need to do anything he could think of, and the old Taoist priest solved this group of people.

He didn't leave any trace here, and everyone present was gone, which is undoubtedly the best.

Leaving here quickly, Yang An went in the direction he came from, and soon returned to the previous place.

Both Wen Yin and Zhou Quan were obedient and did not move around here.

Just looking at the appearances of Wenyin and Zhou Quan, they both seemed to be a little different, one started to have a price attack again, and the other was a little trembling.

However, he didn't feel the presence of other people, and Wenyin was not hurt, so he didn't bother to ask more.

"gone!"

Briefly and concisely, Yang An and the others immediately headed towards Sanchuan City with the two of them.

The figures of the three people quickly disappeared here, and quickly left.

An hour later, when the wind blew across the grass, the sea of ​​flowers was bent in pieces, as if the head was lowered, and the corpse below seemed to have discovered something terrible, gently planing the soil, and hiding the rotting body in the soil inside.

A figure quickly came from a distance, landed in the sea of ​​flowers, and looked at Tianmu Mountain, which had already lost half of its top.

He stared at everything in front of him, raised his nose and sniffed lightly, and frowned.

The clothes on her body flowed like blood, spreading in all directions, and the originally lush sea of ​​flowers withered quickly, falling to the ground and being swallowed.

"Don't eat it, go check it out."

A voice came from the mouth of the figure, unexpectedly very gentle.

The clothes flowing under the feet quickly retracted, peeled off from the figure, took his hands away, and then turned into a red lightning, heading towards Tianmu Mountain.

Not long after, the entire Tianmu Mountain seemed to be covered in a layer of blood, like a layer of red cloth covering everything.

After a while, the clothes left Tianmu Mountain, bringing back the hands of the figure, and at the same time, brought back half of an eyeball that was not completely shattered.

Looking at the half eyeball in his hand, it looks like a shriveled grape skin.

The figure sighed, and still threw it into his mouth, making a slight chewing sound.

……

Sanchuan City.

Perhaps because this is the branch of the Golden Soul Sect, as the largest force in Fushengyu, no one dared to make a mistake here, and Yang An and the three easily entered Sanchuan City.

The place Yang An was going to was the famous Wei family in Sanchuan City, and he could get the address of this Wei family by asking anyone.

Looking at the bustling scene in the city, even Yang An couldn't help sighing, this is Waizhou.

Compared with those small places outside Ruzhou, demons are rampant, the people are in dire straits, and even the upper class cannot protect the lower class commoners.

But here, it seems that it is thriving and extremely prosperous.

With the Golden Soul Cult as a shelter, although this may only be an illusion on the surface, seeing the smiles on the faces of most people here at least shows that on the surface they are also passable.

But even if it's just some civilians, it looks a little weird.

On the surface, it looks like a normal person, and it is hard to say where there is different poplar eucalyptus.

"smell good……"

Gong Niang couldn't help letting out a sigh of emotion.

"Is there something wrong with the souls of these people?"

Yang Yu asked curiously.

Since Gong Niang expressed such emotion, it means that there may be some problems.

"Let me think about it, there are many bugs in their souls, yes! It looks like a beehive! These guys are so fragrant!
The greedy old lady is also in the water! "

Gong Niang was trembling slightly, as if she was trying her best to suppress this desire, as if there were countless delicacies in front of her eyes.

"Be patient, the ghost knows what's tricky, and I can't catch them for you to taste."

Patting Gongniang lightly, Yang An could only say.

What Gong Niang said also made him shudder a bit, it really didn't look that simple.

If it wasn't for the Golden Soul Sect, he wouldn't believe it. These practitioners really don't have a good thing. The common people are the same no matter where they live. The weak are destined to be the meal of the upper class.

However, these guys should all understand the principle of catching fish at the bottom of the river, and he doesn't care about it.

The Wei family is at the end of Southeast Street, an extremely spacious mansion, located in the center of an urban area with green bricks and green tiles, surrounded by tall brick walls covered with blue-black vines.

The gates are two huge solid wood arched doors, inlaid with exquisite copper nails and engraved with patterns of auspicious clouds, symbolizing good luck.

Bringing Wen Yin and Zhou Quan along, Yang An didn't bother to knock on the door to report, and fell directly into the courtyard of the Wei family.

As soon as he appeared here, many people were shocked and surrounded him from all directions.

"Someone broke into the mansion, report it to the church!" Someone shouted immediately.

Although they are families in the city, they are all low-level monks, and high-level monks will not be ordered by the current people.

"Tell you the master, I am here for the owner to complete a transaction!"

Before anyone ran out to notify the people of the Golden Soul Sect, Yang An shouted loudly.

This was also explained by the owner of the workshop, as long as he explained the purpose of coming, the members of the Wei family would know how to behave.

Sure enough, an old man in gorgeous clothes came out with someone. He was also a monk, but his cultivation was only at the early stage of the Fushi stone.

He had already noticed that Yang An brought people here, and he didn't dare to show up until Yang An made it clear.

Let all the people under him retreat, and welcome the three of Yang An into the study.

There was a strong smell of medicine in the study, mixed with a rotten smell, which was very pungent.

The old monk asked people to serve tea, but Yang An waved his hand to avoid it. He didn't want to waste time with people, so he went straight to the point and took the soul out of the magic weapon.

Some dark mucus secreted from the black heart, like melted plasticine, Yang An put it on the desk in disgust.

The wooden desk immediately made a dull sound with the beating of the heart, and some black shadows could be seen passing through the surface of the heart.

"It's this! It's this!"

There was a greedy look on the old monk's face, his eyes were shining, and even his body trembled slightly, wanting to reach out and pick up the ghost.

Swish!

Several golden lights appeared, pointing directly at the old monk, which made him stop his movements, his body trembled and he regained his senses, and looked at Yang An with a smile.

"The transaction you negotiated with Fangzhu is up to you to fulfill. I am sending you something, so I charge you an errand fee. Now we have to talk about this!"

"Should! It should!"

The old monk said tremblingly, he couldn't see through Yang An's cultivation, and his attitude was very obedient.

"Are you the head of the Wei family? Can you be the master?"

Yang An first confirmed the identity of the old guy.

"This old man is not the head of the family, but this family is full of his children and grandchildren, and they all listen to his words. Fellow Daoist, just say what you want."

Yang An nodded, as long as he can make the decision.

"I don't want other things. What I want is to borrow the teleportation array of the Golden Soul Cult once. Fangzhu said that you can do it."

Yang An's meaning is obvious, the owner of the workshop has said that you can do it, so don't lie about this matter.

The old man nodded tremblingly, reached out and took out a sign from his pocket.

The black looks like an iron brand, and it looks like it has been coated with a layer of black dirt.

The sign is palm-sized and irregular in shape. It seems that there is a living body inside the sign. It seems to be a bug or something. Small things swim around inside.

"This is an excuse, and it is also the last excuse of my Wei family. With this item, you can go to any place in Fushengyu through the teleportation array."

The old monk also put the sign on the table, and retracted his withered and dull hands.

"I want to test the authenticity!"

Yang An said unceremoniously that this is related to whether they can leave Fushengyu, and they must be cautious.

Without waiting for the old monk's consent, Yang An lightly touched the sign with his finger, pretending to turn it over, and a message box suddenly appeared in front of him.

"[Water lice live bait]: From the Golden Soul Sect, it is refined with the remnant souls of mortals, and thrown into the green lotus pond, it can make the green lotus bloom and travel to and from the land of blessings.

The cost of use: the live bait eats blood, and you need to drop blood to engrave the breath with the live bait before you can enter the green lotus.

Status: Cleanable! "

(End of this chapter)