Wild boar

Chapter 445: Demonic Passing Skill

"Hmph! But no matter how miserable this old corpse king is, he is still your master. You would be treasonous if you betrayed your master!"

"I think you are doing this for the sake of peace in this world and the peace between the human and demon clans. It can be said that annihilation of relatives is a matter of justice. I will not hold you accountable for your fault. However, I don't like treacherous villains. Don't come to Mengshan in the future. Mengshan will not Welcome!" Ancestor Mengshan left with an indifferent expression. Under her control, the Red Mandrill Corpse King turned into a black cloud and followed her feet, flying towards the depths of Mengshan Mountain.

It’s hard to tell that this Mengshan ancestor is still a kind-hearted fox demon.

In fact, Zhu Zishan also believed in kindness. If he hadn't discovered the possible traps in Chi Kui's Demonic Art by studying the Xuanyin Ghost Mother Art, Yue Mo would not have betrayed the Red Mandrill Corpse King so decisively.

As the saying goes, you are unkind before me, and I am unjust behind.

Yue Mo set up a beam of light and flew towards Ziyun Mountain.

……

Purple Cloud Mountain.

Millennium ancient tomb.

A woman in linen clothes with disheveled hair sat cross-legged on a pile of scrap wood.

Absorbing the strong corpse aura on these tombs, her face shone red from the inside out, like a warning light shining in the dark night.

suddenly.

A figure came to the ancient tomb.

Li Xiumiao, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, opened her eyes.

"Master!" Li Xiumiao stood up and bowed deeply towards Yue Mo.

After being freed from the red evil spirit, Li Xiumiao's face became extremely pale, without any trace of blood. Her once plump round face began to sink deeply, and the cheekbones on her cheeks could even be seen.

Her blood energy is beginning to dry up, and it won't be long before she is completely transformed into a refined corpse.

"You have done well in practicing the Red Evil Qi. The next step is to practice the Red Evil Fire and Red Soul." Yue Mo said.

"Thank you, Master, for your teaching. Where is Grand Master?" Li Xiumiao asked cautiously.

Master Yue Mo still looks like a beautiful human woman, and Li Xiumiao is not afraid.

But Grand Master didn't look like a person at all, he was simply a terrifying monster in a nightmare. After Li Xiumiao regained her consciousness, she didn't even dare to look at Grand Master.

"Xiu Miao! Now that you have entered my door, I should explain some things clearly to you."

Yue Mo narrated in as plain a tone as possible: "Your Grand Master is called the Red Mandrill Corpse King. He is not a living person, but a thousand-year-old Corpse King. This thousand-year-old tomb is where he sleeps, and you are sitting cross-legged. This wooden board is his former coffin."

"Although the Chikui Demonic Technique created by your Grand Master is an excellent method that leads directly to the golden elixir, the practitioner will inevitably become a refined corpse in the end."

It seemed that Li Xiumiao's body was shaking.

Yue Mo approached Li Xiumiao and put a hand on her shoulder. This action made Li Xiumiao feel at ease.

"Are you afraid of death?" Yue Mo asked.

"I'm not afraid!"

"Then what are you afraid of?"

"I don't want to become a refining corpse." Li Xiumiao said truthfully.

"Why don't you want to?" "Refined corpses are vicious, ugly, irrational, and causing trouble in the world. Instead of becoming a refined corpse, I would rather die cleanly." Li Xiumiao said with a decisive look on her face.

"Then do you think I'm ugly?" Yue Mo asked with a smile.

"Of course Master is not ugly, but you are a living person." Li Xiumiao retorted.

"Hehehe..." Yue Mo covered her mouth and smiled.

"You are right. Corpse Refining is born out of the resentment of heaven and earth. It is born with the desire to eat corpses, bloodthirsty, and killing. These three desires are the essence of Corpse Refining and go deep into the bone marrow. Without great cultivation, great concentration will be absolutely necessary for Refining Corpse. If you are unable to control these three desires, whether you are a human, a ghost or a corpse, as long as you indulge in your desires without restraint, you will lose your reason and cause trouble in the world. On the contrary, if you know how to control your desires and have a pure heart, you will naturally become peaceful and far-reaching and develop reason."

"Although I also practice the Chikui Demonic Art, it is fundamentally different from the Chikui Demonic Art created by your Grand Master. The original Chikui Demonic Art is to transform living people into refined corpses, but my Chikui Demonic Art is The magic skill is just the opposite, it is to refine the corpse into a living person." Yue Moyu said with a bit of heroism.

Li Xiumiao's eyes sparkled when she heard this. She admired this kind of heroic and courageous woman the most.

"How often do you breathe after you wake up?" Yue Mo suddenly turned around and asked.

"Report to Master, take a breath every one or two minutes," Li Xiumiao said.

"You are now in a state of dying. According to the original method of Chikui Demonic Skill, after igniting the Chisha Qi and generating the Chisha Fire, the essence and blood of your body will burn at the moment the Chisha Fire is ignited. , and you will completely turn into an ugly refined corpse, and your soul will evolve into a red soul under the protection of your blood essence."

"Master! I don't want to become a corpse in one fell swoop, so I go to Master to teach my disciple the method of cultivation on a living person." Li Xiumiao said sincerely.

"There is no way to practice cultivation by living people." Yue Mo's words stunned Li Xiumiao.

"My Chikui Demonic Skill is to transform a refined corpse into a living person, and you must first become a refined corpse before you can become a living person through practice." Yue Mo said with a leisurely look.

"Can I not practice?"

"It's too late if you don't want to practice! You have already practiced Chi Sha Qi, and the essence of Chi Sha Qi is corpse Qi. Corpse Qi has filled your body. Even if you stop practicing now, the corpse Qi in your body will eat away at your vitality. , your soul will dissipate, your body will transform into a Chisha corpse, the transformed corpse soul will dominate your body after death, and your corpse will eventually become an irrational refined corpse."

Yue Mo suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed Li Xiumiao's hand.

"Look at your hands."

Li Xiumiao's fingers were pale and slender, with wrinkled skin like old tree bark. The tips of her nails were extremely sharp and slightly curved. The claws must have been filled with flesh and blood. However, in stark contrast, Yue Mo's hand was The hands are smoother and more delicate than those of ordinary ethnic women.

"Do you feel your nails are itchy? You are very hungry, craving for flesh and blood!"

"You already have many characteristics of corpse refining. Now you only have to follow me to practice Chikui Demonic Skills, and you will have a chance to become a living person again in the future." Yue Mo said with a faint look.

"I beg you, Master, to teach me." Li Xiumiao knelt down and said sincerely.

"According to the original Chikui magic method, the Chisha fire will burn your own essence and blood. If the human body's essence and blood are completely lost, it will naturally become a withered and refined corpse. According to my method, you can cultivate both Yin and Yang, Absorbing the man's essence to replenish yourself will naturally allow you to cultivate the red soul and red evil fire while ensuring that you are full of flesh and blood, delicate and charming."

When Yue Mo said this, she stretched out a hand and gently passed it through Li Xiumiao's hair on her shoulders.

At this time, there was already a handful of dry hair on Yue Mo's fingertips.

This hair falls naturally, like withered grass.

This means that Li Xiumiao's blood and energy are exhausted, her essence is lost, and she is almost exhausted.

Yue Mo brought the withered hair to her mouth and blew in a breath.

A handful of withered hair fell rustlingly.

"You must light the Chisha Fire today, otherwise it will be too late." Yue Mo said coldly.

(End of this chapter)