Rebirth of the Supreme Celestial Being

晏天痕 went to the side of Xuan Xuan, said: "What do you think of Big Brother?"

The mysterious path of Xuan Xuan: "Since Shi Yongtai dared to kill us, then I can't let him go so far."

"Is the big brother going to kill him?" asked the day mark.

"This person has to kill." Xu Xuanzhi's twilight sinks slightly, said: "Since he has jumped into the wall, he has a **** version. It seems that if he kills, he will kill the second. If he stays, I am afraid it will be a disaster."

First, I started to be strong, and after I started to suffer, Shi Yongtai has already seized the opportunity. Unfortunately, the people he chose, the exercises are not high enough, but they are stunned and self-defeating.

The scorpion marks blinked slightly and said: "It is better for us to leave now."

Yan Xuanzhi took the hand of the scorpion mark and said: "Without our hands, Shi Yongtai is afraid that there will be other protective measures. We will do it, but it is not easy to get it."

"What does that big brother mean?"

"This corpse can be used." Xuan Xuan's retracted the instrument that can expand the enchantment, and a slight ringing sound is particularly prominent in the night.

Looking at the distance, I looked up at the distance. In the long alley, a man with a pale face dressed in a white, slim and tall man fluttered toward this side.

He walked to the front of the body of Xuan Xuan, a pair of eyes with no emotions stared at the face of Xuan Xuanzhi for a moment, said: "What do you call me to do at night?"

The path of Xuan Xuan: "Take you to kneel down this body and kill one person."

The man pings flat: "Who?"

The road of Xuan Xuan: "Yongtai home treasurer Shi Yongtai."

"Good." The man said.

After the talk, the man did not stop, and turned directly to the corpse, playing a finger, and the sky mark only felt a red thing popped out of his hand, and fell on the top of the body. And passed away, disappeared.

晏天痕 widened his eyes curiously, for fear of mistaking any movements of men.

I saw that the man had hit a few more martial arts, and most of them muttered what they were chanting. Less than a sip of tea, the corpse that had already lost its soul, stood up like a living person, except for a pair of eyes. A little bit stagnate, he walked up, and his limbs were incomparably coordinated. It was more flexible than the mausoleum that was refining the corpse at the beginning, just like a living person.

"Go," said the man.

The bodies leaped several times and disappeared into the alley.

晏天痕 said with amazement: "Is this a corpse?"

The white robe man looked at the face with a blank expression and said: "It is a kind of corpse, but the corpse is based on the locust's yin and contractual power, but my corpse. Surgery relies on viciousness and witchcraft, the essence. There is still a difference."

"Witchcraft?" The sky marks the mouth and sighs coolly. "You are the teacher from Nanzhou!"

The white robe man nodded and said: "My name is the night, but the Nanzhou teacher."

Half of the sergeants rely on locusts, and half rely on witchcraft. Both are indispensable.

The white robe man did not want to continue talking. He yawned and said: "You will receive the death message of the person tomorrow. Besides, there are other things?"

晏天痕 reluctantly looked at the night, said: "Can you teach me how to refining?"

Burning the night gently swept over the scorpion marks, saying: "It is not difficult to refine the scorpion, but it needs to be able to withstand the temper. A locust is likely to be cultivated for ten to two years. Can you bear the heart?"

He smacked nodded and said: "It takes so many years to raise the grass, and even many of them have to be hundreds of years. If you don't have this patience, you can't see the grown grass in any case."

Burning Night Road: "Since you have this kind of heart, when you are convenient, come to me to refine the locusts. After all, you are a corpse, not smelt, but not. But I can't teach you with witchcraft. ""

After that, the night of the night is like the coming, fluttering towards the end of the alley.

It was close, and it was discovered that the night of the night seemed to be floating on the ground. It was because there were a group of bugs at his feet that could hold his body up. These bugs moved very fast. It won't be scattered or flattened, it looks like it's a night of burning in the three-inch place.

晏天痕 could not help but swear, said: "This is too powerful."

The mysterious way: "Is it not too lazy?"

晏天痕....

晏天痕 asked: "Where does he live?"

Xuan Xuan refers to the yard next door at the end of the alley, saying: "I live there." The smack of the sky almost spit out the old blood, reached out and rubbed his forehead, said: "There are only a few steps."

Xuan Xuan nodded: "Yes. He would rather sit and not stand, would rather stand and refuse to walk."

晏天痕 said: "Then he is not as good as living with A-Bone. Anyway, it seems that he also knows the existence of A-Bone."

The road of Xuan Xuan: "He used to be alone, not willing to live with others, and... He did know the existence of the bones. At the beginning, the night and the bones ran into the alley. The two will fight."

晏天痕: "...He didn't know that there was such a thing?

“What happened?” The smack of the sky wrinkled and said: “A bone never takes the initiative to find someone to trouble.”

"I didn't say it was the fault of the bones." Xuan Xuan thought for a moment and said: "It is because of the aphids on the night, and the locusts in the bones have mutual induction. The bone was found by the night of burning. He felt that Agu was a good smelting container and a corpse object. He wanted to give him a hand to become his own. A bone seemed to perceive the idea of ​​burning night. He hit it."

The smack of the smudges heard that A-Bone was actually remembered, and immediately expressed dissatisfaction. He said: "He is too kind, and A-Bone is not a person without a Lord. Why do he remember A-Bone."

It’s very important to protect the short-term food. If anyone wants to grab something from his hand, it’s not easy.

Xuan Xuan could not help but smile, looking at the sky mark: "So I have told him that A bone is not someone he can remember, since the night of the night decided to follow me to do things, it would not be casually on the bones. What is your mind?"

The sky mark was a little relieved and said: "This is almost the same."

Before Xuan Zhizhi told him that Toji Lanjun helped him find a reliable teacher to choose this thing, and he was always looking forward to the arrival of the teacher. Today, I saw that I was not disappointed.

The Dongzhou continent is separated from the mainland of Nanzhou by a large mountain and a sea. Nanzhou is the most closed and exclusive place among the continents of Wuzhou. Therefore, everything in Nanzhou is very novel for Dongzhou. .

Moreover, there are countless legends about the Nanzhou anti-drug warlocks and witchcraft, and it is even more frightening and curious.

晏天痕 does not know that the more powerful 蛊师 is considered to be powerful, but he can be sure that the burning night seen today is inevitably not the person who Ji Lanjun casually picked.

After all, from the experience of Ling Chi Bone today, it can be seen that the repair of the Ling Red Bone has been at least three times in the quenching, and the power is infinite, so I don’t know how to be light, so I can easily crush a quenching period monk with one hand. neck.

While the mausoleum and the burning night, the two did not suffer injuries, and the situation did not seem to have won. ...

"What is the background of this burning night? Can you rely on it?"

"It depends on the future. It depends on the future." Yan Xuanzhi took the hand of the 晏天痕 and walked inside the yard and said: "I have written to me a few days ago, saying that this is her father’s mother. My younger brother, because he practiced smuggling since childhood, he was born with witchcraft, so he has been exiled by the family and he has never had any friends. She hopes that if I can, I can take care of him."

晏天痕 nodded thoughtfully, said: "After the Nanzhou Jijia is a famous door, naturally, there is no desire for a wizard who is often linked to the magic."

"Yes." During the speech of Xuan Xuan, he and the celestial traces came to the inner court.

The original local _ also scattered several corpses, at this time has disappeared, Xuan Xuan swept the blood on the ground, looked at the entrance to the inner courtyard, the sound of the color is to merge with the night , said: "A bone is now even a good job after the good work."

Hey smiled and asked: "A bone, is this what you did?"

The tomb is stiff and the lower head is located.

晏天痕 walked over and said: "Where did you throw those bodies?"

Ling Chi Bone pointed to the back of the house, meaning to throw it into the mountains.

晏天痕 pulled the hand of the tomb and carefully looked at it and found that there were some blood stains on it. Then he frowned and said: "A bone, how many times have I told you, don’t touch the bodies with your hands, Look, and the handle is dirty.

Ling Chi Bone allowed him to take out the pips and wipe his fingers.

When Xuan Xuan felt that he could not see it, he walked over and opened the plaque and said: "It is useless to wipe it out. Let Agu go to the house and wash it with water."

Ling Chi Bone seemed to shake his head with some doubts. He raised his hand and his mouth was one by one. The amplitude was changed very little, and then the mouth was cut and the eyes were seen. It was the body of the arm that was missing, and climbed in from the back wall of the yard. One by one, the heavy body limped and went to the inner court.

The scorpion marks are stunned.

Xuan Xuan looked at the more blood on the ground, and could not stop the eyelids jumping a few times.

Ling Chi Bone seems to be very satisfied with the look of the scorpion marks, and the scorpion marks always feel that the face of the sacred bones has no expression on the face of the beautiful face, very much to praise.

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Yan Xuanzhi said with deep meaning: "In fact, he told you directly enough, you don't have to come back again."

The scorpion marks the mouth of the mouth and said: "A bone, but the expression ability is relatively lacking."

The tongue of Ling Chi Bone is relatively stiff. For the time being, it will not bend. There is no soul in his body. Everything done at this time, except for the things that the sky marks let him do through the contract, is the formation of those consciousness residues through life. Conditional reflection.

It’s like he heard Feng Fengyu mentioning his predecessor, and he will cry silently.

蔺玄之琢 grinding, said: "If you can still see the ghost face, may wish to ask him how to let the corpse speak."