Chapter 16
Chapter 15 Hit the stone with a pebble (3)
Peiyu secretly used the method of controlling the corpse, Ji Sui stood up straight, his eyes turned white, and his throat made a hissing sound.
“Don’t worry, I will avenge you.” She looked around Ji Jiao and felt very satisfied. Fu Shi is equal to eight levels of Qi training, plus Hua Niang, and Zhang Ru has a battle strength.
Her eyeballs moved, and she took a few steps to pull out the shed peacock from the blood mist. The long tail feathers of the peacock were cut off, the bare tail was pestle, and the body was scarred.
“Peacock demon?” Peiyu poked its wound, the blood scab fell off, and the blood leaked out again. The Peacock Demon was so painful that he did not dare to resist, and looked at her silently with tears in his eyes.
“New injury, their three qi training disciples must have spent a lot of effort and a lot of magic weapons in order to catch you.” After Peiyu came to a conclusion, he let go again.
Now that Zhang Ru has not much magic weapon left, he has a dead body and a wandering corpse on his side, and he has the chance to win. But since Ji Xie died, Shengrenzhuang would definitely feel it. They informed that the nearest master and sister came here, adding up to only a cup of tea.
If you try hard, time will definitely not be enough.
Peiyu drove the two corpses into the fog, and turned around to find that the peacock had been following him not far away. This is probably due to the demon’s survival instinct, knowing that she is the master of the blood mist, and fearing the murderous aura on her.
She pondered for a moment, and stretched out her hand to the peacock, “Observe, I will protect you from death.”
The peacock did not hesitate, flapping two featherless wings, and fell on her hand.
Zhang Ru walked in a panic in the fog, and suddenly heard unhurried footsteps, he drew his sword out of its sheath, “Who!”
The visitor was half-hidden in the blood mist, and his face was pale, “Brother Zhang, it’s me!”
“Ji, Ji Ji…” Zhang Ru’s hand holding the sword was a little trembling, “Are you real or fake?”
Ji Shuo asked incomprehensibly: “Brother, what are you talking about?” He took a step further. Although his body was still hidden in the blood mist, he could see the blood stains on his clothes and his shirt half was dyed red. “It’s me.” !”
Zhang Ru shouted: “Stop, why do you have so much blood on your body?”
Ji Xian’s eyes were full of tears, “I met a corpse puppet on the road with Sui Shan, and I got away by luck, but he…”
“Brother, don’t believe it! He is fake!” The young man’s clear voice came from behind him.
Zhang Ru turned his head in surprise, and saw Zhang Suishan standing there with disheveled clothes and a bald peacock in his hand. Zhang Suishan pointed to Ji Shuo and said, “He is dead. We two encountered an attack by Xie Xiu. Brother Ji was unfortunately killed. Then Xie Xiu said that he would be used to search for his soul.”
Zhang Suishan pointed to the peacock, “I can only take advantage of the evil cultivation to escape with this beast.”
Ji Suo sneered, “Spoken, if you encounter evil cultivators, how can your clothes be so clean?”
Zhang Suishan scolded, “You evil cultivator, don’t want to confuse my brother Zhang!”
Zhang Ru glanced at the clean Zhang Suishan, and moved to Ji Shu’s side without a trace. His pupils shrank without taking a few steps.
When he got close, he discovered that Ji Shu’s face was as white as snow, and there were two fatal scars between his chest and lungs—it was his stabbing. With a smile on the corner of Ji Shu’s mouth, he said gloomily, “Brother, why are you killing me?”
Zhang Ru flashed sideways, avoiding Ji Sui’s fatal blow, and shouted to Zhang Suishan: “Suishan, this man is really a wicked cultivator, come and help!”
The boy put down the peacock and ran over, “Okay! Brother, be careful!”
This evil cultivation base…No, this seems to be a dead corpse!
Zhang Suishan yelled, “Senior Brother Zhang, this is a dead corpse! Did the evil repair kill Senior Brother Ji and refine him into a dead corpse? How vicious!”
Zhang Ru was in a state of confusion, and he stabbed the two wounds of the dead body. Could it be that what he killed at that time was not Xie Xiu, but the real Ji Sui? Did he accidentally kill the same door?
“Brother, be careful!” Zhang Ru recovered, seeing Fu Zhe rushing towards him, and his long nails grabbed his face, so he subconsciously drew sideways, just hitting a sharp dagger in his chest.
“You…” He looked at Zhang Suishan incredulously.
The young man pierced the dagger a few minutes deep, and then pulled it out forcefully, blood rushing out like a fountain.
Zhang Ru stumbled a few steps, a cold and stiff hand penetrated his soft belly and stirred it a few times. He raised his head feebly, his vision gradually blurred, and Ji Sui’s stiff and pale face was also foggy. misty.
“Brother… Why do you want to kill me?”
Peiyu sneered and wiped the blood off the dagger, then looked up again, and Zhang Ru, who was badly injured, was nowhere to be seen.
She closed her eyes and found that Zhang Ru had appeared a few miles away in just a moment of effort, but he was dizzy at this moment, and he was walking precariously into the depths of the blood mist.
What is this magic weapon?
Pei Yu asked Ji Sui to carry him on his back and quickly chased in the direction of Zhang Ru.
Fu Shi was tireless, and Zhang Ru had already been seriously injured. It didn’t take long before she found the young man who had lost too much blood and passed out.
Zhang Rufu fell to the ground, a large area of crimson fainted where he was lying.
Pei Yu didn’t rush forward and asked Ji Sui to stab Zhang Ru in the chest with a dagger. After waiting for a while, after confirming that he died, he approached and searched him carefully.
Zhang Ru’s right hand was tightly clenched, as if holding something in it.
Peiyu asked Ji Shu to pry it open. When he saw the object, his brows were slightly frowned, and a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes.
This thing looks like a lens, but it has a jade-like texture when touched. When the finger touches the mirror surface, faint ripples spread from it, like water waves.
Was Cai Zhangru just using this lens to teleport so far? Then there must be restrictions on its use, so he only chooses to use it once at the moment of life and death.
Holding the lens in his hand, Peiyu was a little grateful that he did not choose to directly assassinate Zhang Ru with the corpse, otherwise, according to the function of this magic weapon, he must be able to escape before being fatally injured.
Suddenly a cold wind came from behind him.
Peiyu’s heart tightened, without turning his head to look back, carrying the peacock and ran straight to the depths of the blood mist, “Ji Sui! Hua Niang!”
The two corpses rushed straight towards the person behind them, but this could only stop the moment of effort.
It must be the master sister who came to complete the foundation construction.
Peiyu knew that person and the arrow in her hand.
Just as the brilliant sword in her hand was not a low-grade magic weapon in her previous life, the bow and arrow used by that person were only medium-grade.
However, because of the extraordinary nature of its owner, the two unremarkable weapons also gained fame, and they were collectively called-Feixue Legacy, Yan Dao Wushuang.
Sage Master Ji Yue…Her former best friend.
Peiyu clenched her hand unconsciously, the lens cut through the skin, and a little bit of blood poured into the mirror surface.
There was a flower in front of her, and she felt that the blood on her body was constantly being absorbed by the mirror, but at the same time, the wind behind her also disappeared.
In the **** mist, the red-clothed girl held a bow and arrow, standing still, one corpse was nailed to the tree with one arrow by her, and the other corpse was hooked with claws and rushed towards her.
The corpse maintains a slanted range, and the girl is also in a posture of raising an arrow.
Everything seemed to stand still.
The effect of this magic weapon is actually…
Peiyu endured the dizziness caused by the blood loss, and reached out to touch an ant lying still on the ground. After her fingertips approached, the ant suddenly crawled around as usual.
Sure enough, this magic weapon can stagnate for time, but within a certain range from the user, the time will return to normal.
This is why Zhang Ru can’t take the opportunity to kill her. Because as soon as he gets closer, he will wake up.
She found Lao Tzu in the shortest possible time, and then drove it quickly away from the bleeding fog. The little scalper seemed to have a reaction to her, and all the hair on his body stood up and rushed quickly. After racing against the famous Ma Baoju, they arrived outside the small city in a short time.
Peiyu dropped the hair-shedding peacock after the bleeding fog as early as possible. When he reached the destination, he released the lens, took off the ghost mask, and returned to the original appearance of a harmless child.
She quietly dissipated the blood mist, then trimmed the skirt of her clothes, and walked slowly into the small town.