Being favored by evil gods, I became sick and weak and became the Bone Bodhisattva.

Yao Bingshi calmed down his emotions and said in a deep voice: "Forging magic weapons requires special ores, which I don't have on hand. Ordinary iron tools cannot carry the talismans transformed by the demons. Little mage, what should I do now? "

The girl has lived in Red Eye Village for a long time, so in terms of her well-informed knowledge, she is definitely incomparable to Sun Qi.

So even if the little girl told the story of the Hanging Temple, Yao Bingshi didn't know that she was 'Master Tangtang'.

But as soon as the bone relics came out, no matter how stupid people were, they knew that the little girl was not simple.

............

Tangtang thought for a moment and suddenly raised the fixed alms bowl in her hand.

"Can I stick the talisman on the alms bowl? This bowl is amazing!"

For such a powerful magic weapon, it would be no problem to carry the magic talisman.

But yeah...

"If something is added to a complete magic weapon rashly, its power may drop sharply or even be damaged."

Yao Bingshi glanced at the motionless demon and said bitterly: "It's really not worth destroying the Buddha treasure for such a guy."

Yes, indeed.

This is the alms bowl given to me by Master Liaojue. Don't break it casually.

Tangtang looked worried at the red-eyed and one-horned demon. At this moment, the bone relic flew to her and began to shake up and down.

"Tired of smashing?"

The up and down swaying turned into a left and right swaying, which seemed not to be tiring.

"Want to sleep?"

Shake from side to side, shake.

"hungry?"

Still shaking from side to side.

"..."

Ah!

The little girl clapped her hands: "Do you want to put the magic charm on yourself?"

The shaking from side to side finally turned into shaking up and down, and the bone relic seemed to be quite eager.

"Well, Tangtang knows."

The little girl pointed to her bone relic and said seriously to Yao Bingshi: "Sister Yao, the magic talisman will be affixed to the relic later, no problem!"

...........

Using a knife to make a cut on the index finger of his right hand, Yao Bingshi took off the demon's clothes and drew mysterious runes on it.

This was the first time she had formally used the magic of sealing demons, but she had practiced it countless times in advance. She could draw these runes with her eyes closed!

"Yao Bingshi, Yao Bingshi!"

Whether he begged for mercy or insulted him, Yao Bingshi could no longer hear him.

With absolute concentration, there were only bloody runes left in her eyes and heart.

The blood on my fingertips could no longer be squeezed out, so I didn't hesitate to open my middle finger and continue.

By the time the demon's chest, back, forehead, and limbs were covered in Yao Bingshi's blood, all ten of her fingers had been scratched with a knife.

Pulling the little girl back a few steps, Yao Bingshi shouted: "The secret technique of Bing Zu, the demon-sealing talisman!"

Ma Hong exploded with a bang, and the blood mass expanded and then quickly contracted.

Not long after, a bloody talisman appeared in front of the two of them.

"go with!"

Under the control of Yao Bingshi, the talisman was attached to the bone relics silently.

As soon as the talisman was attached, a ball of white light burst out from the bone relic.

This white light crazily devoured the bloody brilliance of the talisman. In the end, the blood-red talisman disappeared, and a magic pattern appeared on the white bone relic.

"Is this successfully sealed?"

Only now did Yao Bingshi feel the pain. She gasped and bared her teeth and asked.

"Well, it wasn't sealed, but eaten." The little girl said, scratching her head.

eaten?

Yao Bingshi was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily and said: "Eat it, this devil should be eaten!"

Chapter 107

"Little mage, let's go check on the situation of other people in the village? I'm worried that they are also in danger."

Recalling the scene in his dream, Yao Bingshi felt very uneasy.

She suppressed the grief surging in her heart and said to Tangtang with a forced smile.

"kindness!"

Being woken up by Mahone in the middle of the night and having a fierce battle with the devil for a while, the little girl was really sleepy.

But she still nodded and followed Yao Bingshi in a daze, knocking on doors from door to door.

dong dong——

"Aunt Zhang, open the door quickly, something happened in the village!"

"Uncle Li, Uncle Li, wake up."

The uneasiness in his heart soon came true. None of the older people responded at all. Only some peers dragged their weak bodies to open the door for Yao Bingshi.

At Yao Bingshi's reminder, these young people hurriedly tried to wake up their parents and elders.

Not long after, cries broke the silence of the night.

"Little mage, can you save them?" Yao Bing looked at Tangtang with pleading eyes, but the latter shook his head.

"There's nothing Tangtang can do, their thoughts have already dissipated."

"..."

The girl pursed her lips and looked at the people in grief with a confused expression.

It was fine in the morning, why did it suddenly become like this?

The most suspicious thing is indeed Liang Ping!

But, he also died miserably in the pit.

So who caused all of this, the big demon who inexplicably came back from the dead?

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The reason why water mirror technique can be widely popularized in Sanskrit is that it has practical functions such as detecting intelligence, communicating, and concealing one's body shape.

Practicing a water mirror technique will be very convenient in all aspects, just like now!

Shi Shiran walked into Red Eye Village, and Zhang Jing walked past the grieving people as if there was no one around, and everyone seemed to be completely invisible to him.

'Did the devil leave after a killing spree? '

'It was a bit unexpected. I thought it would kill all the people in the village. '

When he came to a well, Zhang Jing fetched a bucket of water, and then used the water mirror technique again.

The broken picture appeared in the well water, and the Brahma leader began to sift and adjust with familiarity.

Not long after, the scene of Liang Ping communicating with the great elder appeared in front of Zhang Jing.

After giving a cold smile, Zhang Jing moved his hand, and the subsequent scene was quickly generated.

Ma Hong woke up from a coma, dug a hole, found the remains, and Liang Ping was sealed by the demon-sealing talisman...

The scene suddenly froze at the moment when Liang Ping was sucked dry by half of the demon's body. Zhang Jing stared at it for a long time, and a look of pleasure gradually appeared in his eyes.

Indeed, his cultivation level is far inferior to that of the Great Elder.

He was able to become the leader only because he had the strong support of the Thousand Foot Sect behind him.

But who do you think Liang Ping is?

A small character who is not even an upgraded person dares to betray just by saying betrayal.

Not to mention that the top leaders of the Thousand Foot Sect and the Brahma Lord Sect have reached a tacit understanding and are working together.

Even if the two factions are still tit for tat, you can still die badly if you pay a small price!

Shaking his head, Zhang Jing moved his hand again, and a new picture was quickly generated.

Well, I successfully drank the blood of my ancestors. It seems that the great demon is quite fond of Ma Hong. The great elder did not choose the wrong person.

A small horn sprouted from his head. He was a good demon and could rival an ascended one.

"..."

Zhang Jing suddenly frowned because he saw Tangtang knocking Ma Hong out of the house with bone relics.

The scene freezes again. The man looks at the white bone relic repeatedly and murmurs: "What a good thing. It's a pity that she is from the Netherworld Bone Path, otherwise she would have to be included in the Bodhisattva's reincarnation plan."

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The Netherworld White Bone Path has long been bound to the Cang Kingdom. In recent years, with the rise of the Cang Kingdom, the Netherworld White Bone Path has also developed rapidly.

Nowadays, there are two immortals who have cultivated the White Bone Demon, and their momentum is catching up with the Painted Skin Pavilion during the time of the Wuxiang Demon Lord. It is really terrifying.

The little girl at such a young age has condensed the bone relics. She must be a direct disciple of Old Demon Lu or the Master of the Netherworld White Bone Dao.

Of course the Brahma religion is also very strong, but it cannot easily challenge the two top immortals.

"Oh, Cang Guo is really lucky." Zhang Jing couldn't help but sigh.

The Netherworld Bone Dao cultivates the method of external appearance. It is already remarkable that two strong men can cultivate the White Bone Demon.

As a result, the two of them took advantage of Cang Kingdom's great fortune and managed to enter the realm of immortality themselves.

Thinking about these two immortals, both internal and external, makes your liver tremble.

Zhang Jing had already made up his mind not to provoke Tangtang, but when he saw the fight between the latter and Ma Hong, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

where is wrong?

What's wrong is that the little girl has the inheritance of the Netherworld White Bone Dao, but she doesn't know any techniques to fight against the enemy!

Obviously his cultivation level is much higher than Ma Hong's, but he needs the help of the fixed bowl to defeat the enemy.

"Any immortal who has a disciple like her can't stand a chance."

"Besides, even if you have to hold back, you won't be taught no skills to fight the enemy, right?"

There is a big problem here, and it is impossible to say that things are not as I thought before.

Zhang Jing's thoughts were a little wandering, and he didn't come back to his senses until he saw the bone relics completely devouring the demon-sealing talisman.

Want to use the secret skills of the ancestors of soldiers to accumulate knowledge and complete your promotion?

It's okay to find another way, but...

"This is not the traditional promotion method of the Netherworld Bone Dao"

"If you were really a disciple of those two, they wouldn't let you take this risk!"

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The demon that would be of great use in the future was devoured. Instead of being furious, Zhang Jing looked like he had gained a lot.

He used a wooden ladle to take a ladle of well water from the bucket, and walked out of Red Eye Village with a happy face.

Inadvertently, Leader Zhang passed by the little girl whose eyelids could hardly be raised.

"..."

I thought I saw it just now, who is it?

Tangtang's little head almost dropped to her chest, and she quickly gave up thinking.