Against the World Evil Venerable

Mie Canglan looked at Hanshan Yezhong, who was half a head shorter than him, without moving, letting the cold bloody hands shake him vigorously.And Hanshan Yezhong gradually let go of his hand under the relentless gaze of the young man, and a nervous flash flashed in the depths of his pupils.

"Isn't bringing the dead back to life the highest meaning of the supreme puppet art?" Mie Canglan only slightly curled the corner of his lips when the night bell in Hanshan fell silent. The hand that opened the Hanshan night bell smiled and said, "I'm not at that level now, at most I've just mastered the puppet Yinsi skillfully."

Hanshan Yezhong stopped stiffly in front of him with both hands empty, his fingers still grasping the lapel of Mie Canglan's clothes, tilted his head slightly and said with dull eyes, "Master Mie's peerless skill, is it just for nothing? ? Your body is evil and dark, so you can naturally surpass the power level to directly give birth to the highest mystery, even if it is only once... it is the hope of my Xueer's resurrection!"

"Oh?" Mie Canglan crossed his arms, tapped his fingers lightly on the crook of his arms, a few strands of fiery red hair hung down to cover his right eye, making all the cold eyes focus on the gloomy left eye, "You There is hope for my son, but I dare not do this business. Going beyond the limit of my own body to directly produce the highest mystery of the body is a taboo in cultivation. The cultivation classics I have read in Qinglianzong before are not They eat rice."

Hanshan Yezhong raised his neck slightly, moving it slowly as if opening a frozen muscle, seeing that Mie Canglan said slowly, "Young Master Mie, you have to think about it, you came to me to practice puppetry and refine it. , if I don't help...the Shenzhou Alliance will have nothing to do with the underworld race that masters the strange killing method!"

I saw Hanshan Yezhong let out a breath, showing his white teeth and grinning at Mie Canglan, "Do you want that, Young Master Mie?"

Mie Canglan was there, his frost-filled face was as cold and thorough as a beautiful ice sculpture, his red pupils seemed to be surging with blood-red tides, and at any moment they would swirl into a swallowing tide and swallow Hanshan Yezhong in one gulp.

Even the nervous temperament of Hanshan Yezhong couldn't bear Mie Canglan's long-term gaze, he felt gusts of cold air penetrate into the flesh and blood, and the trembling that drove away the fear spread little by little.

But seeing Hanshan Yezhong swallowing his throat lightly and looking away, he held back and raised his head again, Mie Canglan's finger tapping on the crook of his arm didn't stop at all, and he was beating his abacus in his heart.

"In any case, it is a self-destructive method to directly activate the profound method beyond the limit of the skill body..." Mie Canglan thought to himself, confronting Hanshan Yezhong in a calm manner, "but this old man is already half crazy Right now, we have to rely on him to deal with the gangsters in the underworld, um..."

The secret word in his heart Xiexie picked up the ending sound, Mie Canglan's finger tapping on the crook of his arm suddenly stopped, and he still kept his cold body with his arms folded and walked quickly towards Hanshan Yezhong, and his figure slipped close to his ear, His gaze fell coldly on the bloody coffin.

"Okay, I promise you." Mie Canglan spit out a few words slowly, immediately stretched out his hand and pressed heavily on the shoulder of Han Shan Yezhong who was about to jump up, his eyes turned like a flickering blade changed direction, "But I have conditions too."

"Say it!" Hanshan Yezhong immediately pressed Mie Canglan's arm tremblingly, nodded with trembling lips regardless, "Master Mie, just talk, as long as you are willing..."

"Plant this in your body." Mie Canglan didn't wait for Hanshan Yezhong to finish, he stretched out his hand and almost hit the tip of his nose, with slightly swaying silver threads wrapped around his slender fingers like a dead snake.

"Hmm..." Han Shan Yezhong's eyes moved down slowly, his face was stiff and motionless, and he turned his eyes back to Mie Canglan like a puppet and muttered, "Master Mie, you are..."

Mie Canglan raised his hand lightly, and the cold and sharp touch of the silver thread immediately scratched the tip of Han Shan Yezhong's nose, "Don't you understand what I'm saying?"

"The silver thread that controls the puppet..." Hanshan Yezhong is naturally very familiar with that thing, but he only feels that the silver thread is a little different, but he can't see the difference. There seems to be blood mixed in the pure In the cold silver, "Master Mie wants to use this thing to control me? Tsk tsk, this calculation is..."

"You are the real master of this puppet art, but I threaten you with the silver thread you are all too familiar with, doesn't it seem very childish?" Mie Canglan smiled slightly, bowed close to Hanshan Yezhong and said, go in."

The last three words do not have any emotion, they seem to be poured on the top of Hanshan Yezhong's head like pale cold water.Hanshan Yezhong couldn't help trembling all over, twisted the silver thread between Mie Canglan's fingers and pinched it fiercely, only heard a hissing sound of cutting through the flesh and blood, the silver thread quickly melted and shortened, and rushed towards Hanshan Yezhong's flesh and blood Drill away.

Mie Canglan stood up with his hands behind his back, watching with satisfaction that the silver thread completely disappeared into the flesh and blood of Hanshan Yezhong, he slightly opened his eyes and the bloody light flickered, and a cruel brilliance flowed in his Dharma eyes.

This brilliance was fleeting, and soon Mie Canglan's eyes returned to the cold red like solidified blood. He patted Hanshan Yezhong's shoulder with a smile and said, "This is the attitude of a collaborator."

Hanshan Yezhong opened his mouth slightly, seeing Mie Canglan turning around and stepping on the steps next to the coffin, a lingering mist of blood drifted out from his blood, he could not help but gritted his teeth and said, "Master Mie, you..."

"I have to ask you how to do it." Mie Canglan slowly raised his hands, his fingers pinched into strange shapes, like sharp claws that could cut through the belly of the prey at any time, and also like gentle fingers provocatively aroused Xing Xing turned his back to Hanshan Yezhong and said coldly, "Your son has been bred in this blood coffin for so long, and his body has not rotted at all. Presumably some kind of strange magic was used?"

"This is the technique of feeding corpses in blood coffins." Hanshan Yezhong stood under the steps beside Mie Canglan, looked up at the boy's cold side face and said, "Not only can it ensure that the corpse does not rot, but it can also nourish the corpse with blood, Make it full of vigor, otherwise it will definitely explode when receiving the power of the supreme mystery of the puppet technique..."

"The preparations were done well." Mie Canglan smiled coldly, then turned to Hanshan Yezhong and shook his head, "Tell me what to do."

"Only you know how to activate your body." Hanshan Yezhong shook his head, frowned slightly and covered his chest, as if he felt a pain rampaging in his body, "You should be able to see the puppet in your body clearly As long as you use the limit force of your current body to push it, you can search for the secret method... As long as you can see a skull with half meat and half bone, you can use the greatest energy of your body Hit it hard, I think it should be able to open the door!"

Mie Canglan stared at the Hanshan Yezhong who was breathing more and more quickly, pressed his chin lightly and said, "And then?"

"Then the power of puppet art will be able to rush out. You have to control it with the greatest strength and integrate it into Xue'er's body!" Han Shan Yezhong suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, looking at the spit in surprise The dark purple blood on the ground slowly raised his eyes to look at Mie Canglan absent-mindedly.

Mie Canglan also looked back from the mouthful of blood on the ground, tilted his head to meet Hanshan Yezhong's eyes and said, "That's it?"

"What else do you want?" Hanshan Yezhong smiled wryly, his voice already trembling, "Master Mie, don't pretend to be easy... You have already heard that this method will kill you if you get out of control even a little bit! But you have already promised If you leave me, you... have no way out!"

"Really?" Mie Canglan turned his head and glanced at Lie Qingyang and Qingluo, who had pale faces. Behind them were the four Guardians of the Hanshan League who were on the verge of breaking out.Although both of them had their own blood mist shields that they had secretly placed to isolate part of the evil spirits here, their Qingqing skills were still affected.

Mie Canglan turned his eyes secretly, and saw that the arc-shaped bloodstain on the ground hadn't dried up yet, slowly spreading out broken tracks like a living thing, and had already covered the soles of his feet.

Han Shan Yezhong smiled coldly, pressed his chest and was dripping with cold sweat, "Master Mie, what do you think? I'm such a cunning person, even if you have the ability to get out...you can't keep the two of them!"

Seeing Hanshan Yezhong showing a nervous smile, he happily pointed in the direction of Lie Qingyang and the two of them, Mie Canglan slightly pressed his eyelids and raised his chin, condescendingly looked down at the pale man and said with a smile, "Master Hanshan Yezhong, What's wrong with you? Why do you seem to be suffering suddenly?"

"I..." Han Shan Yezhong was startled, gritted his teeth and stared at Mie Canglan, "Could it be..."

"You are the most orthodox owner of the puppet silver thread, but I use this thing to deal with you..." Mie Canglan sighed and tapped Hanshan Yezhong's shoulder, "It's just that those silver threads that you inhaled into your body just now were killed. I have moved my hands and feet, and there is my hot and cold aura inside. This hot and cold aura is the strength of the evil spirit body, no one in the world can bear it, so..."

Mie Canglan suddenly opened his slightly lowered eyelids, the cold light in his eyes was like a wolf king about to prey on him, "We are evenly matched now, Hanshan Yezhong."

"You!" Hanshan Yezhong thought that the silver thread was his own, and it was a childish thing for Mie Canglan to use it against him, but he unconsciously planted it into his body as he said under the stern gaze of the young man. It is the pain of the fusion of extreme heat and extreme cold in the body, it is gunpowder that will explode at any time!

Mie Canglan turned around like lightning, grabbed the claw that Hanshan Yezhong hit, and took advantage of the opportunity to break his wrist hard and made a clear and wrong sound, "Aren't we going to cooperate? It's so hurtful to move your hands."

As he spoke, he threw the Hanshan Yezhong away, saw him stumble back a few steps and barely stood up, panting heavily and staring at himself, a faint sigh crossed his heart, "If it weren't for seeing that you are still a somewhat loving father..."

The pain of not knowing her life experience since she was a child hit her heart like lightning, Mie Canglan frowned, turned around and lifted her skirt to climb up the steps, looking down at Han Xuefei who was soaked in blood.

Han Xuefei seemed to have a smile on his calm face, almost giving people the illusion that he was about to say "good dream" to Mie Canglan.

The atmosphere suddenly became dignified. Mie Canglan and Hanshan Yezhong, who were clearly facing each other with a murderous air, each fulfilled the content of their cooperation. The severe pain of cold and heat was unbearable.

And the four guardians of the Hanshan League, who were firmly guarding the exit, put all their strength into it, and Shuang Feiying cautiously poked her head out from behind the lone traveler, "Leader...why didn't the lord order to do it?"

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