A seal of immortality

Chapter 656 The Power of Witch Puppet Art
Thinking up to this point, Wang Changsheng turned his head and looked around. Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

Following Wang Changsheng's gaze, he saw a middle-aged beautiful woman with gorgeous features and a plump figure picking things out in front of a small stall.

The middle-aged beautiful woman is gorgeously dressed, with several spirit animal bags hanging around her waist. She has a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation base, and she is surrounded by four Foundation Establishment monks. One can tell at a glance that this woman's identity is extraordinary.

Wang Changsheng rolled his eyes and walked towards the middle-aged beautiful woman.

Not long after, he came near the beautiful woman.

Four Foundation Establishment cultivators stood guard around the middle-aged beautiful woman, protecting her tightly.

The middle-aged beautiful woman finished shopping, turned around and walked forward.

"Oops!" With a sound, Wang Changsheng slipped and fell beside the middle-aged beautiful woman.

"What do you want to do?" Two guards immediately surrounded Wang Changsheng, while the other two guarded the middle-aged beautiful woman, their faces full of vigilance.

"I didn't think about it, my feet are slippery." Wang Changsheng rolled his eyes at the two of them, and said calmly.

"Forget it, I'm fine. This is the base of the Wu Clan. Our Shenbing Sect is here to do business, not to cause trouble." The middle-aged beautiful woman Liu Mei frowned and spoke.

The middle-aged beautiful woman spoke Wei dialect, which most Wu people probably wouldn't understand, but Wang Changsheng had learned Wei dialect when he fled before, so he could hear it clearly.

After hearing this, the two guards responded and walked forward to protect the middle-aged beautiful woman.

"Shenbingmen?" Looking at the back of the middle-aged beautiful woman, Wang Changsheng frowned, but soon, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He slowly opened his palm, and there were two thin hairs on his hand.

Wang Changsheng quickly left Wushi and returned to the base of the Blue Wolf Department.

Sang Lanzhu took a few clansmen out to set up a stall, while the others stayed behind.

Back in the tent, Wang Changsheng took out the middle-aged woman's hair.

He tied a straw man with straw, took out a porcelain bowl, and poured some monster blood into it.

Wang Changsheng wrapped the hair of the middle-aged beautiful woman with a talisman, and muttered something in his mouth. After a while, the talisman burst into flames, and he threw the flaming talisman into the bowl. The monster in the bowl The blood of the beast essence turned black, and he muttered words again.

After half a quarter of an hour, Wang Changsheng's incantations stopped, and several formulas were punched into the porcelain bowl.

The black blood flew out of the porcelain bowl automatically, and after a while of twisting and deformation, it turned into dozens of black runes, suspended in mid-air.

Wang Changsheng stretched out his hand and pointed at the scarecrow, and dozens of black runes circled one by one, quickly sinking into the scarecrow's body.

When the last black rune sank into the Scarecrow's body, the middle-aged beautiful woman who was wandering around Wushi stopped suddenly. Her face was distorted and her eyes were a little dull, but she quickly returned to normal.

"What's the matter? Mistress?" A tall middle-aged man asked.

"It's nothing, I want to go shopping alone, you can go to your work!" The middle-aged beautiful woman shook her head and ordered.

"No way! Mistress, the master told me that the witch clan is proficient in the art of cursing, so you can't be left alone, in case you get caught in the witch clan's Gu technique." The middle-aged man shook his head and said with some embarrassment.

"There isn't even a monk at the alchemy stage here. I myself have a late foundation establishment cultivation base. What are you worried about? Don't follow me, or I'll make you look good when I go back." The middle-aged beautiful woman said bluntly.

After speaking, she lifted her foot and walked forward.

Seeing this situation, the four middle-aged men looked at each other, and no one dared to follow.

"Third Junior Brother, you and I follow Mistress, try not to let Mistress find out. Second Junior Brother and Fourth Junior Brother went back to report to Master, saying that Mistress suddenly wants to go alone. I am worried that Mistress has fallen victim to the witchcraft." The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, and then ordered.

"Yes, Big Brother."

The middle-aged man followed behind the middle-aged beautiful woman with a tall and thin man, keeping an eye on anyone who came into contact with the middle-aged beautiful woman.

Not long after, the middle-aged beautiful woman walked into a tall tent with a large flag with a black bear pattern on it.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, but did not follow up.

Half an hour later, the middle-aged beautiful woman came out, and after wandering around for a while, she walked into a tall tent.

The middle-aged man scanned the tall tent with his spiritual sense and found that there was only one person inside, which reassured him a lot.

Not long after, the beautiful middle-aged woman came out and walked towards the middle-aged man.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man panicked and hurriedly hid aside.

What surprised the middle-aged man was that his mistress wanted to walk outside Wushi, as if she was going back to her residence.

Seeing this scene, the two middle-aged men hurriedly followed.

Half an hour later, the middle-aged beautiful woman came to an exquisite pavilion at the foot of Manxiong Mountain. Two foundation-building monks were guarding the entrance of the pavilion.

"Master." The two Foundation Establishment cultivators said in unison.

The middle-aged beautiful woman nodded and walked in.

Not long after, an old man in a red robe with a pockmarked face walked over quickly.

"Where's your mistress!" the red-robed old man asked impatiently.

"Master, my wife just went in." A guard replied.

Hearing this, the red-robed old man's face eased, and he walked in quickly.

Soon, he came to the second floor. The middle-aged beautiful woman was sitting at the table, holding a jug in her hand, and the table was full of delicacies.

"Yu Ruo, I heard Feng'er said that you don't want them to follow, what's going on, you won't be caught by the Wu Clan's Gu technique, right?" the red-robed old man asked worriedly.

"Husband, you worry too much. I just want to buy some things. It's not convenient for Feng'er and the others to follow. They follow behind me all day, just like a follower. It's really annoying. If I had known this, I wouldn't do it this time." I came out with you." The middle-aged beautiful woman frowned and said, after she finished speaking, she poured herself a glass of milky white wine and drank it down.

Hearing this, the red-robed old man's expression softened, and he explained with a smile: "Some supernatural powers and secret arts of the witch clan are hard to guard against. I'm not worried about you! Don't worry, I've already met with the priest of the Barbaric Bear Department, and everything has been discussed. , we can leave in a few days."

"This is more or less the same. By the way, this is the special spirit wine of the Witch Clan, Mama Spirit Wine. Would you like to try it?" The middle-aged beautiful woman said, poured a glass of milky white wine, and handed it to the red-robed old man.

Seeing this, the old man in red robe had some hesitation on his face.

"What? Are you worried that I won't kill you? If you doubt me, you might as well kill me." Seeing this, the middle-aged beautiful woman's eyes turned red, and two tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Ma'am, you're worrying too much. Why would my husband doubt you!" The red-robed old man smiled sarcastically, and drank the wine in one gulp.

With his cultivation in the middle stage of alchemy, even if there is poison in the wine, it should not be able to poison him to death, let alone the antidote elixir on him.

"Hmph, it's not too bad." The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled through her tears, twisted her waist, and poured her plump and graceful body into the arms of the old man in red robe, and caressed the old man's chest with a pair of slender hands.

The face of the middle-aged beautiful woman is full of spring, and her big eyes are watery, as if water is about to drip, full of charm.

Seeing this situation, the red-robed old man's breathing suddenly became quickened, a look of obscenity flashed in his eyes, and a pair of rough hands moved up and down the middle-aged beautiful woman's body.

Not long after, the red-robed old man returned to the house with the middle-aged beautiful woman in his arms.

Soon, a woman's groan came from the room.

Just when the red-robed old man was naked, pressing the middle-aged beautiful woman under him, and doing some kind of intense exercise, a figure suddenly appeared in the room, it was Wang Changsheng.

"Who is it, why do I have no magic power?" The red-robed old man was startled, and was about to sacrifice a magic weapon, but he found that he couldn't mobilize even a trace of magic power.

A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Wang Changsheng's mouth, and with a flick of his figure, he appeared next to the red-robed old man.

He slashed the red-robed old man's neck with a hand knife, knocking him unconscious.

Wang Changsheng placed a soundproof cover casually, and pulled the red-robed old man off the bed. The middle-aged beautiful woman lay naked on the bed, motionless.

Wang Changsheng turned the red-robed old man over so that his belly was facing up.

He took out a porcelain bowl, poured some blood-red liquid into it, and muttered something.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng's incantations stopped, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, which sank into the porcelain bowl. Several formulas hit the blood-red liquid, and the blood-red liquid flew out of the bowl, twisting and deforming for a while. Afterwards, it turned into dozens of blood-red runes.

Wang Changsheng reached out and pointed at the red-robed old man's head, and dozens of blood-red runes circled one after another, all heading towards the red-robed old man's head.

The face of the red-robed old man distorted and deformed, with a look of extreme pain.

When the last blood-red rune got into the red-robed old man's body, Wang Changsheng took out another porcelain bowl, poured half a bowl of red liquid into it, and muttered again.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng's incantations stopped, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood again, which sank into the porcelain bowl, and then several formulas were thrown into the porcelain bowl.

After a while of twisting and deformation, the blood-red liquid turned into dozens of blood-red runes, which penetrated into the limbs of the red-robed old man one after another.

Wang Changsheng bit his finger, drew a mysterious pattern on the belly of the red-robed old man with his own blood, and muttered something.

After a while, the incantations in his mouth stopped, and several formulas hit the red-robed old man's abdomen. The mysterious pattern on the abdomen flashed wildly for a few times, and then disappeared.

The old man in red robe suddenly opened his eyes, which were extremely clear.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, his face turned pale.

If he hadn't let the middle-aged beautiful woman drink the red-robed old man's spirit wine infiltrated with Hualing powder, making the red-robed old man lose his mana, it would not be easy for him to control a mid-stage alchemy monk.

Three months ago, the day after Wang Changsheng killed Nairo, he learned from the conversation of two alchemy-stage monks that the witch clan had sealed off a radius of 20 li just to find Nairo who he had killed.

He never expected that Nairo was actually one of the elders of the Black Witch.

Although Wang Changsheng didn't know whether the opponent's magic mirror could see through his disguise, he didn't want to stay here either.

The witch clan has sealed off a radius of 20 miles. If he is alone, it is hard to say whether he can pass through the heavy blockade. When he used the witch puppet technique to control the middle-aged beautiful woman, he learned that the opponent was a double cultivator of the elders of the Shenbing sect. As a couple, the old man in red robe came up with the idea.

Shenbing Sect is a sect of cultivating immortals in Wei State next to Tianwu Mountain Range. It often does business with various tribes of the Wu Clan. The Wu Clan should not search for the people of the Shenbing Sect. Now the leader of the Shenbing Sect is being held by him. Once controlled, it would be easier for Wang Changsheng to leave the Wu Clan.

Five days later, the members of the Shenbing Sect left the Barbarian Division, followed by the red-robed old man's new disciple—Wang Changsheng.

(End of this chapter)