Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Small and delicate nose, pink lips, and jade-like skin, can be broken with blows.

From the looks of it, this strange corpse was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and it was in the prime of life, but it turned into a cold corpse.

Fang Mo not only sighed slightly.

At this moment, the female corpse in front of her suddenly opened her eyes.

Fang Mo's complexion changed drastically, and he flashed a few meters away.

Fang Mo stood not far away and observed the female corpse vigilantly, and the beautiful corpse was also looking at Fang Mo with her gray eyes, tilting her head from time to time.

Fang Mo had a strange feeling in his heart. He felt that the beautiful corpse was looking at him suspiciously.

No matter, let's try our best to subdue the corpse first!

Fang Mo directly activated the blood field, after all, the combat power of the female corpse is equivalent to the fifth level of the Yuanling Realm.

In the blood field, his ability has been greatly improved, while the combat power of the female corpse will be weakened, and the battle will be stable.

The female corpse in the bloody area had an expression of enjoyment on her pretty face at this time, breathing heavily in the blood mist in front of her.

"This…"

Fang Mo had a confused expression on his face, this was the first time he encountered such a situation.

"Roar!"

"Hiss...hiss"

"Ow!"

A loud roar came from not far away.

Then Fang Mo noticed three terrifying auras approaching rapidly.

"It's...damn it!"

Fang Mo's face turned pale in an instant, and those three paths turned out to be the terrifying aura of the Primordial Realm.

Fang Mo directly retracted the blood domain, turning into a bloody light and fleeing into the distance without looking back.

He didn't even care about the dead body.

After half a stick of incense, Fang Mo leaned against a tree with a pale complexion, panting heavily, fortunately those terrifying guys did not follow.

"Damn!"

Fang Mo punched the tree next to him, and the tree broke in half.

Fang Mo's eyes were full of anger. After working so hard for so long, he didn't get the corpse in the end.

At the moment when he was about to succeed, he was actually spoiled by the poisonous beast corpse worm!

After venting, Fang Mo slowly calmed down.

Let the corpse escape this time, and it will be even more difficult to find her again...

Fang Mo stood up with a face as heavy as water, planning to return to the sect.

Suddenly, a white figure stood not far away.

Fang Mo was dumbfounded.

Chapter 48 I'll Call You Wan'er From Now On

"You... haha, God help me too!"

Fang Mo pointed at the stunningly beautiful corpse in front of him and was very excited.

He didn't expect that the female corpse would appear here, which meant that the female corpse had been following him just now.

Thinking of this, Fang Mo couldn't help but feel ecstatic.

At this moment, the beautiful corpse walked towards Fang Mo step by step.

Fang Mo actually read a trace of joy from those gray eyes.

How is this going?

Fang Mo looked suspiciously at the beautiful corpse approaching step by step, he could feel that the corpse had no intention of attacking him.

Looking at the female corpse so close at hand, Fang Mo narrowed his eyes.

No matter, just sacrifice it!

Fang Mo instantly took out three corpse-suppressing charms and pasted them on the female corpse, and then urged them with Yuan force to draw the charms in the air on the forehead of the female corpse.

At this time, the beautiful corpse tilted her head to look at Fang Mo, with a hint of doubt in her gray eyes.

Fang Mo couldn't care about these anymore, he forced out the blood from his fingertips, and just raised his hand to drip onto the forehead of the female corpse, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The beautiful corpse even slightly opened its pink lips, and gently put Fang Mo's fingers in its mouth.

Fang Mo's pupils shrank slightly, and a tingling feeling that he had never felt before came from his fingertips.

He was momentarily at a loss.

And the beautiful corpse was gently sucking Fang Mo's fingers, and there was a hint of satisfaction on her beautiful face.

Feeling the continuous loss of essence and blood in his body, Fang Mo came back to his senses and withdrew his finger directly.

At this time, Fang Mo felt the disappointment of the beautiful corpse in his mind.

Fang Mo was stunned, and looked at the beautiful corpse in front of him in surprise. He didn't know when he had completed the contract with this corpse...

Moreover, he has a mysterious connection with the female corpse, and he can actually perceive the emotions of the female corpse.

As expected of a strange corpse, it was indeed strange.

Fang Mo secretly sighed in his heart.

Glancing at the dazed and innocent appearance of the beautiful corpse, Fang Mo felt something, and said softly, "Let's give you a name first."

He pondered for a moment, then said, "I'll call you Wan'er from now on."

Wan'er seemed to understand what he meant, and conveyed a trace of joy to Fang Mo.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Fang Mo's mouth.

This trip to the mountain of corpses has been very rewarding.

It's time to leave.

Fang Mo waved his hand to put Wan'er into the body bag, but there was no movement for a long time, and he couldn't put it into the body bag.

Fang Mo frowned slightly, what's going on here, it's a bit troublesome if it can't be put into the body bag.

Wan'er's eyes are gray and white, different from ordinary people, and it will be troublesome to be recognized when she returns to the sect.

After all, we still don't know who the peak master who wants to catch Wan'er is, and it's not a good thing to be secretly watched.

...

An eagle's cry resounded above the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect.

The corpse eagle swooped down and landed firmly on the square.

Two figures of a man and a woman came down from above.

The man looks handsome, but his face is indifferent.

The woman next to her was dressed in a white dress with a graceful and attractive figure. If nothing else happened, she must be a beautiful woman. Unfortunately, a light gauze cloak covered her appearance.

The two were Fang Mo and Wan'er.

Wan'er's graceful figure caused a commotion in the square, and many Ten Thousand Corpse Sect disciples stared at Wan'er with lewd eyes.

After all, most of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect are male cultivators, and there are very few female cultivators.

Moreover, due to the nature of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect's sect's martial arts, most of the female cultivators have ugly faces, and very few are normal, and they don't have the temperament and appearance of Wan'er.

Fang Mo frowned secretly, he still underestimated Wan'er's charm.

Fang Mo immediately took Wan'er's hand and walked quickly towards a side hall.

"Hold on."

A frivolous voice stopped Fang Mo.

Fang Mo narrowed his eyes and turned around.

I saw two inner disciples with wretched faces walking over, looking at Wan'er with lewd smiles on their faces.

"Junior brother, let me make an offer, the woman next to me will give it to me."

One of the thin men said to Fang Mo.

Fang Mo said expressionlessly:

"Who gave you the courage to tease me?"

As soon as the words fell, the two inner disciples were instantly crushed to the ground by a terrifying coercion.

The two disciples lay on the ground and looked at Fang Mo in horror. How could they not know that they had kicked an iron plate today.

The two disciples begged loudly: "Brother, we are the ones who don't know Mount Tai, we deserve to die, please forgive us this time."

Fang Mo said indifferently: "Since you have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, then you don't need these eyes."

After finishing speaking, Fang Mo swung two waves of blood energy, and their eyes burst instantly.

"what!"

"Ah!"

The two wailed miserably on the ground.

The surrounding disciples all looked at Fang Mo with fear on their faces.

"It's a little too much for you to do this."

At this time, a young master Pianpian holding a folding fan walked out of the crowd, and the aura emanating from his body was impressively at the fourth level of the Yuanling Realm.

Fang Mo glanced at him lightly, "You want to care?"

The young master smiled when he heard the words, lightly shook the folding fan twice, and said, "I just think you're too aggressive. If you insist on understanding that I want to take care of this matter, then I can't help it."