Urban Witcher

After a period of pressing, the heart finally resumed beating. Ge Wenwen wanted to give him artificial respiration, but Ye Shaoyang hurriedly said: "Yes, artificial respiration will be avoided. I'm fine, you can start it."

After Ye Shaoyang finished speaking, he turned into a phantom and burrowed into his body. A few seconds later, he opened his mouth, spit out a coke-like vine, and took a deep breath.

Finally...he came alive.

Ye Shaoyang lay on the ground for a long time, his body's various functions gradually recovered, he slowly took out a bottle of pure water from his backpack, unscrewed it, took a sip, spit it out with a puff, covered his throat, and lay down on the ground to vomit.

"Mr. Ye, do you have a stomach injury? You can't drink water in this situation. Let me check it for you." Ge Wenwen said anxiously.

Ye Shaoyang retched for a long time, and hurriedly took out another bottle of water from his backpack, unscrewed it, took a big gulp, spit it out, and then drank a few gulps, Ge Wenwen came up to dissuade him, Ye Shaoyang glared at him, "What? My stomach hurts, I drank it wrong, it's horse urine!"

A bottle of horse urine given by Lao Guo before coming here. Horse urine is also a very useful natural medicine. It can be used in some cases, so Ye Shaoyang brought it with him, but it was packed in a plastic bottle. Just now, he felt uncomfortable on his body, so he didn't look carefully. He just drank a bottle of water whenever he touched it. , the result is tragic.

Taoist Zikun laughed loudly and said, "Master Ye, you should be glad that what you drank was horse urine, if it was dog red..."

Inuhong is a term in the magic world, referring to the menstrual blood of a bitch during estrus...

Ye Shaoyang gave him a sideways glance, thinking that he really drank the wrong thing, and he probably had to die.

After drinking a few sips of water, after a while, Ye Shaoyang sat up and looked at the "corpse" of Xuefutu. Thinking of the tragic battle just now, he felt deeply moved. The legendary nine-story blood pagoda... I guess I'm already lying dead now, right?

It seems that those ancient evils in the legend are really not easy to deal with.

Ye Shaoyang shook his head, feeling pain all over his body, and a serious lack of energy in his body - he poured nearly 100% of his mana into the Burning Heaven Talisman before, successfully killed Xuefutu, and he was almost exhausted.

"Clean up first, I'm going to adjust my breath for a while."

In my current state, if I encountered any evil thing next, it would be appropriate to give away the head.

Just as Ye Shaoyang sat down, he heard a pop sound coming from the wreckage of the Xuefutu. Ye Shaoyang turned his head and saw a figure standing up from a pile of scorched vines.

ghost?

Ye Shaoyang was shocked, and forced himself to stand up, but he was crying in his heart. If there was another formidable opponent at this time, he would really have to explain it here.

Taoist Zikun and the others were also terrified and retreated hastily.

After the ghost appeared, it walked towards Ye Shaoyang step by step.

Ye Shaoyang struggled to stand up, drew out the Seven Star Dragon Spring Sword, and was ready to meet the enemy, but the opponent made a very surprising move: he knelt down on one knee in front of Ye Shaoyang, and said flatly, "Thank you, Archmage, for saving me."

The corners of Ye Shaoyang's mouth twitched, and he looked intently, only then did he see clearly that the ghost was a girl, wearing ancient costumes, who looked like she had traveled through time in a costume drama, and her accent was somewhat different from the current Mandarin. Ye Shaoyang fought with many ghosts. Having known each other from time to time, I know that they all spoke official Chinese, which is not the same as the current Mandarin, but the language after the Ming and Qing Dynasties is similar to the present, so it is no problem to understand.

"Who are you……"

"I heard some of your conversations in that Xuefutu before. Are you the headmaster of Xuanqing Mountain?"

Ye Shaoyang nodded hesitantly, "You are?"

"The little girl is a disciple of the 23rd generation of the Northern Sect of Xuanqing Mountain, named Feng Xi."

Ye Shaoyang was stunned on the spot. The Northern Sect of Xuanqing Mountain... Twenty-three generations of disciples, although the two sects of the northern and southern sects of Xuanqing Mountain do not communicate with each other, they worship the same ancestor. Speaking of which, this pretty-looking girl... No, it's a girl The ghost is still his senior, so it is not an exaggeration to call him a patriarch.

Ye Shaoyang was a little speechless on the spot.

Feng Xi seemed to see his embarrassment, and said quietly: "You don't have to worry about Master Ye, you can just call me by my name."

"Okay, um, what's your name, Gap?"

"The phoenix is ​​flying and fluffing its feathers, which comes from a sentence in the Book of Songs."

"Well, your parents are really educated."

Feng Xi's gaze dimmed, and she sighed, "My parents didn't choose this name, but Cui Lang gave it to me."

"Cui Lang?" Ye Shaoyang asked.

Feng Xi said: "Master Ye, I will tell you this later, if you want to know anything, I can answer it for you."

Ye Shaoyang nodded. He really had a lot to ask her. After thinking for a while, he first asked what he wanted to know the most: "What is your relationship with the Blood Buddha? Are you in its body?"

"Yes. Does Master Ye know how the Blood Buddha was refined?"

Ye Shaoyang shook his head.

Taoist Zikun said: "I heard that Xuefutu uses a secret method to ferment certain zombies specially designed to plant soul seeds in their bodies. The zombies will not die, and the corpse energy formed by cultivation will continue to nourish the soul seeds and gradually grow. Become a blood tree..."

Feng Xi said: "You only know one thing but don't know the other. To refine the blood pagoda, you must have soul seeds, human seeds, and grass seeds. Human seeds are zombies. This zombie must be a corpse king or above, and can absorb Yin Qi. To make a living, one must also have Yin Qi in the water... Plant grass seeds in its body. The so-called grass seeds are the seeds of Xuefutu. It is said that it is a kind of plant in the ghost domain, but I don't know the origin.

There are grass seeds and human species, and soul seeds are needed to neutralize the corpse gas in the human body, so as to prevent the corpse from being too strong and the grass seeds cannot survive, and also to prevent the corpse from being too weak and decaying prematurely, and the grass seeds will lose their living soil ... This kind of soul must be an extremely powerful living soul. Mage is naturally the first choice, and the soul power is enough to deal with the corpse change. "

Ye Shaoyang heard this, thought about it carefully, and said, "Are you the chosen soul-seed?"

Feng Xi nodded.

Ye Shaoyang glanced at the pond at the bottom of the slope, and thought, no wonder there will be a corpse breeding ground here, with a sarcophagus in the middle, so that the five-element corpses lying in it can absorb the Yin Qi in the water endlessly, transform their cultivation, and then nourish the grass seeds, With the help of the soul seed, it finally grows into a blood Buddha...

Feng Xi went on to say: "After the Xuefutu grows up, it feeds on the flesh and blood of the zombie and hibernates with it. If the zombie suffers severe injuries and the body energy is disordered, the bloodfutu will grow out and kill the opponent. As the soul of the bloodfutu Nucleus is usually in a dormant state. After Xuefutu wakes up, I also wake up, controlling Xuefutu's actions with soul power...

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