The distance of two hundred miles was not much difficulty for Chen Hao and Nie Xiaoqian, and it didn't take long for them to come to the void above the top of the Blood Corpse Mountain.

On the way, they didn't encounter Yan Tomb and others.

"Chen Hao, earlier you said that before you get the blood essence, it's best not to do anything to the people here, so as not to startle the snake and lure their masters out. ”

Xiao Qian looked down, and the scene in the top of the bloody corpse mountain below was clear at a glance.

There are not many people from the Maoshan Sect, and it is not difficult to kill them, after all, the cultivation of these people from the Maoshan Sect is about the third or fourth level of the Earth Immortals, and it is no problem for Nie Xiaoqian to kill them.

But the problem is that it is quite difficult to kill them all before they can report and spread the news here.

After all, there were twelve of them, and they weren't gathered together, but were distributed in various places in the Mountain of Blood Corpses.

"But if you don't kill them, how can you enter the cave quietly?"

Xiao Qian said: "If I enter alone, I don't worry about being discovered by them, but if I take you with me, I may be a little uncertain." ”

Xiao Qian begged herself, if she entered quietly, these people would not be able to find her, after all, Xiao Qian's strength was there, but if she brought a Chen Hao, then the result would probably be different, after all, the hole is so small.

Chen Hao also looked down below, his dark eyes swept over the bodies of those people in the Zongmao Mountain Sect, and then fell on the thousands of ghost cultivators who were controlled.

"Yes, there is. ”

Chen Hao thought of Sanmao Zhenjun again, and immediately took out his mobile phone and found Damao's name.

Flirting with the mad god: Comrade Da Mao, come out for a chat.

Da Mao Zhenjun was playing Go with Er Mao, and found that there was a movement on WeChat, so click on it to take a look.

Nima!

It's him again!

Sensing that it was a message sent by the crazy god of flirting with girls, Da Mao Zhenjun felt a sigh of relief, and had a faint sense of foreboding.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?" Ermao Zhenjun saw that after the eldest brother read WeChat, his face immediately changed, thinking that something big had happened, and immediately asked.

"It's news from my sister-in-law. ”

Da Mao Zhenjun cried with a sad face: "As soon as I see his news now, I always feel as if I am about to lose something." ”

Da Mao Zhenjun thought of the first two times he had a connection with the crazy god of flirting sisters, the first time he was pitted with a demon slayer stick, and the second time the map of the Blood Corpse Mountain was gone.

And what about this time?

"Big brother, since it's news of flirting with my sister, I should be happy. ”

Ermao Zhenjun didn't have the heart to play chess, his thoughts were completely different from the stingy Da Mao: "I always feel that that day is coming, when the catastrophe of the heavenly court comes, if you and I can hug the adult's thighs, the mad god can pull us, you and I also have the possibility of living, so I can't offend." ”

"And even if he asks you for something now, you can ask for it, you think about it, every time he asks us, then he owes us a favor. ”

"As the saying goes, it is easy to pay back money owed, but it is difficult to repay favors. ”

"If that day really comes, the probability of flirting with our sister will increase more and more. ”

The more Da Mao Zhenjun listened, the more he felt that what Er Mao Zhenjun said made sense.

What's more important than a life?

Immediately, Da Mao Zhenjun immediately replied: Flirting sister, what's the matter?

Chen Hao didn't bother to ink with him, and said straight to the point: The method of controlling ghost cultivation in the Maoshan Sect has been passed down by you, and I want to know if there is any way to crack it.

Damao Zhenjun: Of course.

Our Maoshan ghost control technique is actually very simple, but the difficulty lies in the cultivation of soul worms.

Every soul worm needs to be cultivated with blood, so that it can be fed and drunk enough to refine for seven hundred and forty-nine days, and then after successful refining, this soul worm will be injected into the body of the ghost cultivators.

To put it bluntly, it is to use this soul insect to control ghost cultivation.

Seeing this, Chen Hao roughly understood the principle of soul control, but this was not the answer he wanted, what he wanted was how to crack it.

"Da Mao, you haven't told me how to crack this soul control technique. ”

"To crack, it's simple. ”

Da Mao said: "If you crack it, as long as you kill the soul worm, those controlled ghost cultivators, they will be free, I have the venomicidal spirit liquid here, sprinkle it on their bodies, and the soul worm will die when it smells it." ”

"It's so simple?" Chen Hao raised his eyebrows.

"Of course, Da Mao's products must be high-quality products. "Da Mao Zhenjun is a little embarrassed.

"Come, come, send it, the more the merrier. ”

Ding dong!

Soon, Chen Hao's mobile phone screen received a red envelope from Da Mao.

Chen Hao replied with thanks, and immediately clicked to receive the red envelope, and then entered the Treasure Pavilion.

"Good guy, 20,000 catties?" After clicking on the Treasure Pavilion, Chen Hao found that Da Mao Zhenjun had actually sent 10,000 catties of poison-killing spiritual liquid.

Chen Hao clicked to receive.

Whoa!

A large ball, a full five cubic meters of poison-killing spirit liquid, was suspended beside Chen Hao's side.

Of course, this poison-killing elixir is not the whole story.

It's almost half of the total.

Chen Hao's gaze locked on the ghost cultivators below, and an intriguing and strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The next moment!

Whoa!

The mind was super empty of these poison-killing spiritual liquids, and immediately sprinkled them.

The top of the mountain of bloody corpses!

The light rain fell flutteringly!

Because Chen Hao deliberately overemptied, almost every ghost cultivator dripped raindrops.

"Hey, why did it rain when the weather was good before?" Those people in Maoshan didn't find the 'rain' unusual at first, after all, the poison-killing spirit liquid was colorless and odorless.

Moreover, I didn't expect it to be the poison-killing liquid in advance, and I thought it was raining.

It wasn't until the eyes of those ghost cultivators on the square gradually became clear that someone reflected.

"Isn't it good, it's not rain that is falling from the sky, but the poison-killing spiritual liquid?" shouted someone from the Maoshan Sect at the moment.

And at this time, those controlled ghost cultivators have begun to regain consciousness, especially among them, those who are powerful are even more completely awake.

"Run, run. ”

"Made, Flame Sect, Maoshan Sect, Lao Tzu is not finished with you. ”

"If Lao Tzu can leave alive, he will kill one of them when he sees one of Maoshan and Flame Sect in the future. ”

No one wants to be controlled, when these people regained consciousness, they all scolded angrily, but scolded and scolded, but the first thing that came to mind was not desperate, but to flee.

They know very well that the gap between themselves and the strength of the other party is only a dead end.

No one kills like that.

Woohoo!

In an instant, hundreds of figures flew in all directions.

"Catch them, you can't let them run. "Seeing those ghost cultivators fleeing in all directions, it was naturally impossible for these people from the Maoshan Sect to sit idly by, and then they began to capture them one after another.

"Xiaoqian, it's our turn, go down. ”

Looking at the top of the mountain of blood corpses below, which was already in chaos, Chen Hao grinned.

Immediately, Xiao Qian grabbed Chen Hao's hand.

The two of them disappeared with a thud, and then, like a gust of wind, fell from the sky and entered the cave without hindrance.

(End of chapter)