Chapter 702: Dirty Stuff Next

"Why are you looking at me like that?" seemed to be very shy to be stared at by Wang Fusheng, Yan Ni's face flushed, and she lowered her head a little shyly.

"Did I get you out, or did you come out on your own?" Wang Fusheng took a sip of tea, leaning on the back of the chair a little lazily and looking at Yan Ni.

"You...... What are you talking about? Yan Ni looked at Wang Fusheng with a puzzled expression, but there was a trace of panic in her eyes.

"Really?" The smile on Wang Fusheng's face remained unchanged, he put the teacup in his hand again, and then reached out from his pocket and took out the Pixiu that he was playing with in the trading hall just now.

Seeing Pixiu Yan Ni's complexion changed greatly. But before she could react, Pixiu, who originally seemed to be just an ordinary jade carving, seemed to come to life. The shadow of a Pixiu rushed out of the statue and let out a sound at Yan Ni that ordinary people couldn't hear. But the goblin roared in fear.

This roar came out, and the light on the top of the jade carving dimmed, and the body of Pixiu, who was suspended in the air and posed in a crouching form that attacked at any time, shook for a moment, and seemed to be close to it. But just when Pixiu wanted to attack, he took advantage of his chic to deliver a desperate blow. The Pixiu jade carving that had dimmed in Wang Fusheng's hands lit up again, and it was stronger than the light just now. The momentum on the crouching Pixiu became more and more vigorous, and Yan Ni showed a painful look on her face.

"What happened just now was that I was wrong, I shouldn't have hit that little girl's attention. I want you to apologize for this matter, is this matter just settled? Yan Ni said hurriedly, but her voice was no longer Yan Ni's weak voice just now, but a very sharp voice, just like the terrible cry of a ghost.

"You don't seem to have figured out the situation yet, and I don't have a problem with you finding a body boarding. But I can't turn a blind eye to my friend's hostel, right? Wang Fusheng playfully looked at the shadow in Yan Ni's eyes that slowly turned red, and was struggling to support under the coercion of Pixiu.

"Don't think I'm scared of you, boy. Your grandfather wasn't born when I roamed the world. What happened today was abrupt to me, and I can give you other compensation as an apology. But you don't have to take an inch. "The thing in Yan Ni's body obviously doesn't want to give up this host.

"It's a waste of tongue to talk to a dirty thing like you." Wang Fusheng showed a sneering look on his face, and Pixiu, who was crouching in the air, roared angrily, and his body tensed up and was about to attack.

"Don't be so rampant, boy, if you dare to do it, I will tear this little girl's soul to pieces. When the time comes, I will throw you the body of a living dead. Yan Ni screamed.

"Hmph."

Wang Fusheng snorted coldly, and a pitch-black look covered his entire eyes. Yan Ni, who was screaming, looked sluggish. Pixiu, whose whole body was tense, pounced on Yan Ni vertically. With a miserable scream, the two of Pixiu grabbed a red phantom and pulled it out of Yan Ni's body. And Yan Ni, who originally had a hideous face and seemed to want to fight hard, was stunned, and then closed her eyes weakly and lay on the bed.

"Don't, don't, the great immortal spares his life, the great immortal spares his life." The red phantom that was being grabbed by Pixiu screamed in horror. Because Pixiu, who grabbed her, opened his mouth and sent her into the mouth. Pixiu can swallow all things without leaking, can dispel evil qi, and can also devour evil qi. Something like the red phantom, as long as the Pixiu jade carving in Wang Fusheng's hand is within the tolerance range, she is the best supplement for the Pixiu jade carving.

"I'll clean you up later." Wang Fusheng snorted coldly and walked to Yan Ni's side, probed Yan Ni's pulse, Wang Fusheng frowned, and turned his head to look at the phantom that was constantly struggling on Pixiu's claws: "Spit out the essence that sucked her?" ”

"Yes, yes, Daxian spares his life. Daxian spares his life. The phantom nodded hurriedly and spat out a cloud of energy. Wang Fusheng raised his hand and grabbed it, and a flash of fire flashed to erase the aura of the phantom shadow on the essence and pressed it into Yan Ni's eyebrows, and he passed with another force. Seeing that Yan Ni's breathing stabilized, a look of good luck appeared on her face, and Wang Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief.

The phantom who wanted to say something was grabbed by Pixiu and submerged into Pixiu's jade carving. A red dot appears under the claws of the Pixiu jade carving. The red dot kept wriggling as if it was struggling, but after a few times it was completely stable. Wang Fusheng walked around the room with strange steps, and then took out a piece of soothing incense and lit it.

I looked around and saw that there were no utensils to hold. Wang Fusheng took out a small piece of iron from the boundless ring, and then a flame came out of his palm, separated a little piece of iron and made it into a steel needle, inserted it under the incense, and nailed it to the bedside table next to the hospital bed. Although the original breath is restored. But Yan Ni, who was still frowning in her sleep, smelled the incense and frowned, and her frowning brows loosened little by little. There was a look of tranquility on his face.

"What kind of dirty thing is it to die?" In Wang Fusheng's villa, Hong Aya looked at Wang Fusheng curiously.

Hospitals are places where the gloom gathers, especially the morgue in the basement, which can easily attract dirt. And Yan Ni was directly possessed by dirty things because of a lot of her body. But this filthy thing is not an ordinary wandering ghost, but a terrible ghost. A terrible ghost that devours the essence and even the soul of the living.

"I don't know the specifics, just let it out and ask." Wang Fusheng was also a little curious about the origin of this dirty thing, because according to what Hong Aya said before. There's a good chance this filth has something to do with the tomb.

After a force entered Pixiu, the light on Pixiu flashed, and the red dot the size of a soybean under its claws turned into a red smoke and floated out. Once again, the virtual soul that was captured from Yan Ni's body appeared in front of the two. Souls are not visible to ordinary people. It's like the aura of heaven and earth. However, the people sitting there were obviously not ordinary people. As soon as the virtual soul came out, it was clear to see, and the room became gloomy because of the appearance of the virtual soul.

"The great immortal spares his life, the great immortal spares his life." As soon as the void soul came out, he kept worshipping Wang Fusheng, with a frightened look on his face, this was a humanoid ghost with a human face. But his hands were no longer hands, but claws as red as blood. And there is a pair of wings on his back, the wings are a bit like bat wings, but now only the skeleton is left. And there are quite a few of them, except for a few bones that are carried on his back like branches.

"It should have come out of the ancient tomb." Seeing the Void Soul Red Aya's eyes suddenly lit up.

Now the warriors and warlocks who have gathered in the starfish are everywhere to catch these phantom souls who have escaped and are still alive, nominally to remove the filth from harming ordinary people. But in fact, everyone knows that the ancient tomb is not simple, and they all want to catch a void soul and ask what the situation is inside, so as to plan early.

"What's in the tomb? Even if it was inadvertently dug up, it was night. But the yang world and the underworld have their own rules, and even if you can survive in the ancient tomb, you will also be left in the yang world. But I think the environment of the tomb is very strange and allows you to survive, so we have to run out regardless of life and death? Don't tell me you've been trapped for too long. Even if you die, you want to be free, or I'll just turn you to ashes. Wang Fusheng looked at the void soul and asked.

"This" The Xun Chao in the sky obviously didn't expect Wang Fusheng to ask this question, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"If you don't want to answer, I don't mind adding a little more food to Pixiu. Although the level of this little thing is not very high, the refining technique is also very rough. However, if you swallow ten or eight void souls like you, it is also a good magic weapon to attract good fortune and avoid evil. Wang Fusheng looked at the Pixiu jade carving in the hand of the void soul, and slowly lit up.

"The great immortal spares his life, the great immortal spares his life. Be...... It's that wakes up. It's going to eat us. Stayed where the night market died, so I desperately escaped. Feeling the more and more dense on Pixiu, his breath of fear trembled.

"It's awake, who is it?" A gleam flashed in Wang Fusheng's eyes.

"I don't know." The Void Soul shook its head in fear.

"Don't know?" Wang Fusheng's eyes frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"I really don't know, I really don't know Daxian. Since I was conscious, I have been imprisoned in the ancient tomb waiting to be devoured, but I don't know how many years I have waited from an unconscious wisp of soul energy to the current void soul. That thing didn't wake up, and it didn't seem to have changed in the whole tomb that I don't know.

I feel like I'm getting stronger, stronger faster than I've ever been before. And it was originally asleep, and it also moved, and began to wake up slowly. The tomb had recently been destroyed from the outside, and it was stimulated to wake up soon. I knew it was going to eat me when it woke up. I didn't want to die, so I ran out. ”

"It's going to eat you, why?" Red Aya continued to ask.

"I don't know. But since I was conscious, there has been a business that keeps telling me that keeps making me stronger, stronger. If it is strong, it can be eaten, so that when it wakes up, it can eat a full meal and become more powerful.

And not to eat me, to be precise, but to eat us. At first, I didn't have any thoughts of resisting, but not long ago I suddenly felt like I was getting stronger. The prohibition on the body has also been loosened. I didn't want to die, so I ran out of the gap where the tomb had been broken from the outside world. ”

"You guys, how many of them are there?" Wang Fusheng touched his chin and looked at the void soul.

"I don't know. In short, a lot, a lot. We're just the lowest-level ghosts on the periphery, and when we're stronger, we'll head to the center of the tomb little by little. Until they walk in front of it and are eaten. I consciously felt that many powerful geisms were being eaten by it. Originally, as I grew stronger, I would continue to walk towards the center of the tomb, and finally be eaten. ”

"What does it look like in the tomb?"

"It's not like it, it's just that it feels comfortable somewhere, and as long as you keep sleeping, you can be strong. Oh yes, there's a pool of blood in the middle of the tomb. ”

"Aren't you the outermost low-level ghost of the tomb? How do you know if there is a pool of blood in the middle of the tomb? A gleam flashed in Wang Fusheng's eyes.

"Because I was made into what I am by the pool of blood, when I was strong enough to reach a certain level. In the center of the ancient tomb, a cloud of blood floated into the body. And then I gradually became what I am now. I could feel a huge pool of blood in the middle of the tomb, and as I grew stronger, it was gradually calling me to merge with him. The void soul trembled, looking terrified.

"Blood, pools of blood. Is it really related to vampires? In the tomb, the sleeper is a vampire of 10,000 years? Wang Fusheng looked at the red silk, and at the same time casually pointed at Pixiu, and the void soul was grabbed by Pixiu again and held in the palm of his hand.

"Probably not, the Eastern Warrior and the Western Divine Servant and the Dark Council are all hostile relations. If the tomb is really a 10,000-year-old vampire. Then this warrior and warlock in Huaxia should kill the vampire and let people share the benefits. But invite the people of the Dark Council to come and work together.

At the same time, there is blood, and having a pool of blood does not necessarily mean that there are vampires inside. You must know that there are many martial artists in Huaxia who cultivate demons, and the bloodthirsty Cheng dΓΉ is no less than a vampire. There are even some warriors who slaughtered hundreds of thousands of people in order to refine the demon soldiers, and there are many records of the blood sacrifice of the demon soldiers. ”

"That's right." Wang Fusheng nodded and pondered. But when I think about it, I still can't figure out what it is in the mouth of the void soul. So Wang Fusheng shook his head and put this matter aside, preparing to complete the cooperation with the Tianji clan first.

The people of the Tianji Clan did not let Wang Fusheng wait long, because they were also interested in the ancient tomb. So there are people in Shanghai Star who can call the shots. This made Wang Fusheng can't help but break out in a cold sweat behind his back. If she hadn't decisively taken Red Aya to the port planet before, and Aya asked for help a little later, it is estimated that now it is not her imprisoning Red Aya to trade, but she has become a prisoner herself. Li Lao is not here, Xingchenzi is on the port planet, and no one around Wang Fusheng can stop the master of the Tianji Clan.

In a top manor on the outskirts of Shanghai. A bright Maserati is docked on the lawn. This is a piece of private territory, and even the police have to apply in advance to come over. At this time, the sky was cloudless, and there was not a single hovercar that could be seen everywhere in the city, and there was not a single hovercar that was constantly shuttling overhead.

When he was still ten miles away from the manor, Wang Fusheng lowered the Maserati from the sky and drove it on the road like a car from the earth's calendar until he entered the manor. Along the way, Wang Fusheng encountered six levels. The outermost first line is the ordinary bodyguard. If a visitor enters by mistake, they will politely ask them to leave.

After the second way, the bodyguards are all warriors, and they are getting stronger and stronger. Secretly, Wang Fusheng also felt a lot of breath, obviously in addition to the bodyguards on the surface, there were also a lot of secret sentinels hidden in the lush woods around.

The entire manor is a huge lawn with a radius of about a kilometer, without any shelter. Kilometers away are surrounded by forests and mountains. Some of these mountains are formed naturally, while others are built artificially. Mountains of various sizes and lush forests form a large array that ordinary people cannot understand, but in the eyes of warlocks they are extremely extraordinary.

And the array eye is the manor in the center of the lawn, which is already considered to be in the middle of the mountains and rivers. But with this formation, the aura in a radius of hundreds of miles was gathered towards the manor, making the concentration of the manor's aura reach an astonishing level. In time, when there is no recovery in the galaxy, there is no talk of cultivating immortals here, but the speed of martial arts cultivation is at least several times faster than that outside.

Along the way, a dark light flashed in Wang Fusheng's eyes from time to time. Although it seemed that nothing had been discovered, Wang Fusheng looked at the formation here. Of course, it's just a matter of seeing. Because I was instilled with too much knowledge by the eagles. And about Qimen Mathematics, Wang Fusheng has been making up for it in the training space for thirty years.

Therefore, although his achievements in Qimen are not very good, the knowledgeable and erudite Cheng DΓΉ is not inferior to the old monster in this area. Therefore, it is not unusual for Wang Fusheng to be able to see these formations. However, although it can be seen, it does not mean that Wang Fusheng can break through these big arrays.

After all, the formation diagram of the formation is the same. But the door of life and death can be transformed. It is impossible for a formation mage to follow the formation diagram without making any changes when arranging the formation, so that those who know the formation can be unimpeded in the large array.

And there are still a lot of hidden formations in these formations that Wang Fusheng can see, if Wang Fusheng walks into such a big formation, at most he can ensure how he gets in, and then walk back the same way. Not to mention breaking the formation, even if you simply pass through the big formation to the other side of the formation guard, you can't do it.

The manor in the middle of the lawn does not have the very retro pavilions and pavilions that Wang Fusheng imagined. Rather, it is built in the style of a European countryside. The area is as large as the old castle. However, the overall feeling is not as solemn and strict as that of an ancient castle, but very close to nature. Seeing this manor is as comfortable as seeing a view in the wild.

"The Tianji clan is actually very yearning for nature, and they also cultivate the way of nature, so the manor was built like this?" It seems that Wang Fusheng is a little puzzled when he sees such an architectural style, and Hong Aya came down from the other side of Maserati and spoke.

"Oh." Wang Fusheng nodded, but the corners of his mouth looked around, and the meaningful smile made the roots of Hong Aya's hateful teeth itch.

Others don't know about the Tianji clan, Wang Fuheng really knows too well. Others who practice the way of nature may really be close to nature. And the Heavenly Machine Clan cultivated the Dao of Nature for only one purpose, that is, to be familiar with the Dao of Nature, and then steal what they wanted. This is just like a clever thief needs to make a lot of preparations before stealing, and the cultivation of the Heavenly Machine Clan naturally knows that it is similar to stepping on and understanding before stealing.

"Miss, Mr. Wang." An old man in his fifties dressed in a Tang costume walked towards him, followed by four female maids.

"Fauber." Seeing that the old man had always given Wang Fusheng a bewitching and dangerous feeling, Hong Aya suddenly showed a little girl's smile. And Fu Bo's gaze at the red silk also carries the kind of kindness that the elders look at the younger generations, obviously the old man in front of him is not a simple subordinate. (To be continued......)