Seeking immortality in a deceitful way starts by making oneself into a puppet

"Lord Qiao" undoubtedly took action with anger, and his whole body was filled with layers of golden light. Under the blessing of "Dragon Elephant Seal", he seemed to be like a glaring King Kong, exploding with one move.

The man-eating Buddha statue did not expect that "Lord Qiao" would have room to fight back. It had heard "Lord Qiao" saying that it would take him three hours to get rid of the plague in his body. How could it have expected that he would be able to do so? Recovered so quickly.

The Buddha statue opened its bloody mouth, and the rag-like cassock draped over it swelled up. While letting out a roar, it struck out with both hands at the same time. The gold paint on its body peeled off layer by layer, revealing the true body of a blue-black demon.

"Master Qiao" immediately noticed a cold aura that enveloped his whole body, and those green and black claws also struck through the air.

"You monsters and monsters are so stupid!"

"I said it was three hours, but is it really three hours?"

"I have long felt that the evil spirit here is strong, so I falsely claimed that it would take three hours to recover. In fact, to get rid of this poison, for me, only one hour is more than enough!"

In an instant, a little white light suddenly lit up in his sealed palms.

There was a loud explosion, and the white light grew from small to large, seeming to sweep across the entire temple. The huge force directly shattered the chest of the Buddha statue, and a cloud of blood mist exploded.

The demon was killed on the spot by this move, and its huge figure quickly shrunk and returned to its original size and height. It looked like a half-ape, half-beast monster with a cassock on its body.

"grown ups?"

Several of his men also woke up, only to realize that they had fallen asleep without knowing it.

"We seemed to be under a spell and fell asleep."

"It doesn't matter."

"Master Qiao" smiled coldly.

"This is also in my calculations. The wild temple in the barren mountain has an amazing aura of monsters. I thought there were some powerful monsters and heretical masters hiding here, but the result made me a little disappointed."

"What kind of monster is this?"

Everyone took a look at the dead monster and found that the monster looked like an old ape, with no fur and a black and blue body.

"Hmph, it's just a little mountain ghost who dares to pretend to be a god or a Buddha. It's not a pity to die!"

Qiao Baikui shook his head slightly, turned around with some disappointment, and prepared to leave.

At this moment, his footsteps stopped, because a burst of singing suddenly sounded around the deserted mountain temple.

"...The moonlight is dark, the night is dim, and in the Huangquan Mansion, the sun and moon have no light, and countless souls have been added..."

The song was low and pitiful, like the voice sung by a miserable and resentful woman. It was really scary to hear in the deathly quiet night.

In an instant, even the candlelight in front of the throne seemed to change color, and the main hall seemed to be filled with ghosts.

"Ghost, a ghost is coming!"

Scholar Zhang Junchen's face was pale, and his eyes were full of uneasiness and fear.

"wrong!"

Qiao Baikui sneered.

"It's not a ghost, but it's more difficult to deal with than a ghost. These are the three wonderful tones of the 'Demon Jieyu'... Ha, I didn't expect such demons to come here!"

With a backhand move, he shattered several wooden doors and windows of the wild temple. Everyone looked out and saw that there was a thick fog outside the temple. The fog that grew from nowhere was extremely dense.

At a glance, this ancient temple in the wilderness seemed to be in a sea of ​​fog.

"Qiao, Bai, Kui..."

Suddenly, a strange voice slowly sounded.

"Hehe hehe... I'm afraid you didn't expect that it would be me! The 'plague doctor' Sun Xuwai is not the only person in the world who wants to kill you. You are in doom today!"

"If you have any tricks in the ghost world, you can use them, but what's the point of being sneaky and relying on evil magic?"

Qiao Baikui sneered.

"Okay, okay!"

The woman's voice seemed to be filled with resentment.

"...Qiao Baikui, you are really tough, but my 'Three Lives Without Worry Formation' is not that easy to deal with. Your "Dragon Elephant Seal" is indeed advanced, but unfortunately it is not as good as Situ Haoxing... Furthermore, today we are going to I’m not the only one who deals with you!”

"Demon Jieyu" Miao Sanyin's words were more of a signal than a threat.

Qiao Baikui seemed to be aware of it, and was startled. His waist suddenly felt numb, as if he had been stung by something. He quickly slapped his palm behind him, golden light flowed in his palm, and he hit something with a bang!

"Damn it! I was poisoned again!"

Qiao Baikui took a deep breath, and immediately felt an inexplicable numbness accompanied by pain, intermittently invading his body and mind!

"who are you?"

As he turned around, he heard screams from several of his men, and along with the screams there was a burst of laughter.

"It's you!"

Qiao Baikui turned around and was greatly surprised. He did not expect that the person who plotted against him would be the poor scholar.

The scholar Zhang Junchen killed several "ghost bats" in a row, and then received a palm from Qiao Baikui. His body swayed and flew back, and then he stood still.

"...The ghosts in autumn graves sing the poems of thousands of families, and they hate the blue in the earth for thousands of years."

He groaned, smiled, and quickly wiped his face, transforming into another face. One half of the face had white teeth, red lips, a straight nose, and phoenix eyes. The other half was extremely ugly, with a livid complexion and a nose. His eyes are crooked, and he is as hideous as a ghost.

The candlelight in the wild temple was flickering, and the flickering light shone on the scholar's face, which was particularly eerie and penetrating.

"Long time no see, Deputy Qiao Qianhu!"

Zhang Junchen's right hand swung open a folding fan. On one side of the folding fan was a painting of a beautiful woman with her back on her back, her hair as long as clouds, dressing up. When the fan was turned over, the beauty seemed to turn her head, and it turned out to be a skull face.

"Ghost Scholar, it turns out to be you!"

He immediately recognized that this "Ghost Scholar" Zhang Junchen was a younger generation master of the Ghost Crying Sect. He was not aware of it, but was blinded by this person's disguise, and did not notice the disguise of this "Ghost Scholar".

"I understand, it's the 'Art of Soul Reincarnation'?" In Qiao Baikui's eyes, small Sanskrit Buddhist seals were flowing endlessly, as if there were hundreds of pupils shaking back and forth, his eyes constantly scanning the "ghost scholar" Zhang Junchen.

"You found someone from the 'Qi Soul Sect', split your soul, and then found a stranger's body, and used the soul hiding technique to hide in his consciousness, just to find a chance to sneak attack on me, okay, okay, In order to deal with me, Qiao Baikui, you have worked very hard, but you just don't know how many years of life you will lose, Ghost Scholar, by using this 'spell of soul reincarnation'?"

"You don't have to worry about it now!"

The ghost scholar grinned: "Also, Deputy Qiao Qianhu, don't think too highly of yourself. If I really want to deal with you, I am enough... As for you, Qiao Baikui, you are just a part of our plan. We really want to deal with you." Yes, it’s your immediate superior, Ji Quji, one of the Nine Envoys, and Situ Haoxing, the current head of the Evil Slayer Division!"

"joke!"

Qiao Baikui shook his head and stared at the ghost scholar with cold eyes.

"You are relying on such despicable and shameless methods, and you are just asking for your own death! If you encounter Master Ji and Master Situ with such rudimentary tricks, you are undoubtedly seeking your own death!"

"hehe."

The ghost scholar only felt that the sharp gaze was like a sword, almost piercing through his skull, and it was so hard that he felt a faint pain. He pretended not to care and smiled a few times.

"As the saying goes, everything depends on human effort. We, sir, will capture you, Qiao Baikui, and then use the 'Soul Reincarnation Technique' to steal your body to see if we can assassinate Ji Quji. If we can capture this person, the Ghost Crying Sect and Qihun Several elders of the sect will also use secret techniques to restrain them, and then use the 'soul-hiding technique' to lurk in their souls, and it may not be impossible to find opportunities to sneak attack on Situ Haoxing..."

"good!"

When Qiao Baikui heard this, he smiled instead of being angry. His body flashed with golden light, and his hands suddenly swelled, and rolled towards the ghost scholar with the sky-high golden light.

"Brother Qiao, it's not a good thing to be so impatient!"

Suddenly, a voice cut in, and at the same time, a long white cloth flag flew in the air, and suddenly wrapped around Qiao Baikui's body.

Qiao Baikui was about to struggle, the muscles on his body were undulating, and the terrifying physical strength burst out, but he still couldn't break free from the wrapped white cloth.

"'Hundred-for-nothing flag'...is it you, 'Plague Doctor' Sun Gui?!"

The strength in his body seemed to be sucked away by this strange white cloth, and he could not exert even half of his strength.

"hey-hey."

At this moment, a figure appeared strangely behind the pillars of the wild temple. This person was wearing the gray cloth shirt of a wandering doctor, with a plaster on his forehead. His body was like a hemp pole, skinny as wood, and his skin seemed to be stuck to his face. .

"That's right, but it's a pity that the 'Hundred Useless Flags' that we have been refining for many years were broken. This cloth flag was temporarily refined by me, and it is far inferior to the pole flag in the past." Sun Gui touched the two flags. Curl your mustache.

"By the way, I forgot to ask Brother Qiao, does it feel uncomfortable when paired with my 'Poisonous Traction Machine Paralysis' and 'Half-Step Revenant'?"

Qiao Baikui was slightly startled, and immediately understood that the poison used by the Ghost Scholar to attack him was also the work of this "plague doctor".

"Okay, okay, it turns out you monsters and monsters have joined forces! But it's not that simple for me to admit defeat!"

He roared angrily and was about to use his unique secret technique when he heard a strange and sad female voice.

"...The moon is dark, the night is dim, once you enter the netherworld, you will never be reincarnated, pitiful countless souls..."

As soon as this voice came out, Qiao Baikui's heart trembled, his consciousness became dim, and his movements slowed down a beat.

The ghost scholar on the other side waved the "Red Face and White Bone Fan" in his hand. As soon as the fan flapped, a strong and dark ghost energy spurted out, and the faces of several beautiful women condensed in the air. These female ghosts exuded strong ghost energy, and they opened their mouths and screamed. , turned into a skeleton and flew over.

Qiao Baikui opened his mouth and spit out a ball of golden light, which dispersed the female ghost's ghost and shattered the fan in the ghost scholar's hand.

Miao Sanyin also took the opportunity to scare people's soul with its magic sound. The sound was sad and mesmerizing, capturing the heart and soul. The magic sound suddenly surged. Qiao Baikui was troubled internally and externally, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"He can't survive!"

The ghost scholar screamed strangely, and his black and white eyes turned into a deep purple. Qiao Baikui suddenly felt a pinprick-like feeling coming towards him. He raised his head suddenly. Although he couldn't see anything, he could feel countless... The tip of the needle was shot at him. This was the "ghost realm method" practiced by the ghost scholar.

Once this ghost realm method was performed, the entire area three feet away from the ghost scholar was covered with a layer of misty purple mist.

In an instant, Qiao Baikui felt as if he had fallen into a ghost realm, surrounded by howling ghosts and cries of wronged souls. It was as if he had fallen into an endless purgatory with no escape from his suffering.

The demonic sound, the ghost realm, and the plague were all activated at the same time. Even a person as pure as Qiao Baikui couldn't stand it, blood spurted out again, and his mind became groggy.

"Plague Doctor" Sun Xu took the opportunity to tighten the "Hundred-Use Flag". The cloth flag was wrapped up layer by layer, and after a few twists, he wrapped Qiao Baikui into a big rice dumpling.

"It's done! This Qiao Baikui's strength is not inferior to those of the Nine Chief Envoys, but he has not entered the Dao. If this person is promoted to the Dao, the evil-killing division will become even more powerful. Whether it is the Nine Evils of Immortality or the heretics, life will be even worse. So sad!”

Miao Sanyin also appeared at this time. She appeared to be a woman in her early twenties, with long hair like a waterfall, wearing a white gauze, and walking with a smile.

"Ambassador Sun, we can say that we have achieved great success this time. As long as this person is handed over to the leader of the alliance, there is no need to worry about such a big thing!"

"Alliance leader?"

Almost at the same time, a lazy, dry, low-pitched, and slightly tired voice rang out: "When... the people from the Ghost Crying Sect, the Qihun Sect, and the left side sect all united..." You got up and pushed an alliance leader out? Why have I never heard of such an interesting thing?"

"Plague Doctor" Sun Gui, Miao Sanyin and Ghost Scholar were shocked. They quickly looked in the direction of the voice. Looking at it now, the three of them were even more shocked. It turned out that the speaker was sitting cross-legged. On the altar, there was originally the place where the Buddha statue was enshrined.

Now, the Buddha statue is gone, and sitting there upright is a strange man wearing a large green robe and a wooden mask.

"...Chixinzi!"

The ghost scholar licked his lips, looked at the man in green robe carefully, and said calmly: "Could it be that the senior is the innocent son of the Immortal Puppet Sect?"