Chapter 1238: The figure of a female cultivator
After Uncle Xiao left, she fell into a coma and it took five years for her to wake up.
However, in her opinion, five years have passed, and fifty years have passed.
For such a result, he has always been as calm as Su Jiu, which has also caused a certain impact.
She suddenly remembered a sentence, and when she looked back, she was a hundred years old......
Su Jiu smiled a little helplessly, the concentration of aura increased, and after another fifty years, the cultivation of her former companions was probably already above her.
She felt a little complicated in her heart, but she felt that all this was normal.
It's been fifty years, and I'm afraid that few people in the Cangjing realm remember who she is.
Su Jiu shook his head, cleared the distractions in his mind, and went back to their house with the husband and wife.
Now that there are more feelings, you must first solve the current matter.
The hour of the child is the fifteenth day, and it is also the time when the monster comes out to make trouble.
And now, she just waited for the evening, and then waited for the opportunity to move.
......
Before arriving at Zishi, Su Jiu learned some more information from the couple's mouth that they knew.
However, after all, they are just ordinary people, and what they know is really limited, and then Su Jiu's brain is bright, and they can't analyze more useful things.
As time passed, the sky became darker and darker.
Su Jiu could feel that the demonic qi around him was getting stronger and stronger.
At the same time, there was a hint of a vague aroma in the air, the aroma was very faint, and she could only smell it.
Mortal insensitivity is inferior to that of a monk, and he will certainly not be able to smell anything.
So between the aroma and the sniffing of the two, the two fell asleep.
Immediately afterwards, Su Jiu heard the melodious sound of the flute from outside.
She immediately held her breath and stared, so that her mind and ears completely blocked out the strange sound of the flute.
Su Jiu looked through the window and saw a figure standing on the hillside, the figure was slender, obviously a female cultivator.
Under the control of the sound of the flute, Su Jiu also "saw" the wisps of black gas floating out of the stone statue, and these wisps of black gas finally fused together to form a huge shadow.
Su Jiu felt that over the years, she had probably really been involved in something related to the stone statue.
The shadow staggered through the village to the sound of the flute.
At this time, Su Jiu finally knew what the strange and inexplicable feeling was going on before.
Although the shadow is shaped to be very similar to a monster, it is not a real monster, but a puppet.
A monster puppet that is made of demonic energy and is modeled from monsters, and can be controlled.
However, even so, the person who controlled it was not a demon cultivator, but an evil cultivator who turned his way to evil.
Su Jiu had also seen this flute technique, and it was originally from Tianyin Pavilion......
Is it a traitor from the sect again?
Su Jiu's eyes drooped slightly, as if it was difficult to discern the emotions contained in them.
At the same time, the puppet seemed to have chosen a family, and staggered towards one of them.
Su Jiu summoned the Frost Purple Pole Sword and headed straight in the direction where the female cultivator was.
The nun also seemed to have sensed it, and directly planned to send the demonic qi back to the stone statue, but she herself turned around and fled.
Su Jiu unexpectedly found that this female cultivator's speed alone was no worse than herself, and the female cultivator only clicked a few times in the air, and then ran dozens of feet away.
While Su Jiu was chasing people, she also discovered the female cultivator's escape route, she was actually running towards the back mountain?
She's fast, but her brain spins faster. 12
When Su Jiu was pursuing, he remembered the back mountain that the couple had mentioned, and the dead people in this village seemed to be buried in the back mountain.
Dry corpses, puppets......
The corners of Su Jiu's lips suddenly hooked up a hint of arc.
Sure enough, when the nun walked to the cemetery, she suddenly stopped.
She turned around slowly, just looking at Su Jiu not far away.
It was also at this time that Su Jiu completely saw the appearance of the person who came.
This female cultivator is dressed in casual purple clothes, and she looks very cool, but her appearance is not as sharp as the clothes on her body, on the contrary, her beauty is more gentle.
Su Jiu stared at the female cultivator for a long time, always feeling as if she had seen this person somewhere, but for a while, it was really impossible to remember.
After the female cultivator saw Su Jiu's appearance clearly, a trace of surprise crossed her eyes.
"You're still alive!?"
If you can ask this question, even if they didn't know each other before, it seems that they are indeed people they have met.
Su Jiu didn't talk nonsense, and threw out a sword qi directly in the direction of the female cultivator.
The female cultivator obviously didn't expect that Su Jiu would draw her sword without saying a word.
There was a flash of gloom in her eyes, but then she quickly returned to normal, and she smiled as she dodged, "But it's okay, it's better to be seen by you than to be seen by others."
Anyway, you're already a dead man in the eyes of most people, so I'll make you a dead man!"
A formation disk suddenly appeared in the nun palm, and she bit her fingertips, dripping directly on the array disk with blood from her fingertips.
The entire cemetery seemed to be activated, and suddenly a purple halo appeared, and a pattern appeared.
Then the ground began to shake so violently that even some of the tombstones could not be kept upright intact, and became crooked.
"Speaking of which, although we have met, we have never communicated well, and since we have such an opportunity, let's take this opportunity to make friends. And this is my gift to you, Su Jiu, you can take it. ”
As soon as the female cultivator's words fell, Su Jiu slashed over with a few more swords.
Su Jiu didn't use too complicated moves, they were all the most basic sword moves.
But even with such a basic sword move, the female cultivator had a hard time coping with it.
But fortunately, the formation has already begun to take effect.
The ground shook more and more, and after a while, a fingertip claw stretched out from the ground.
Because of Su Jiu's strong attack, the female cultivator was already a little unable to hold on, but the joy on her face could not be stopped, "A genius deserves to be a genius, even if the conditions are so bad, it can be done like this."
But, alas, today is the night of the full moon, and you are doomed to die at my hands.
When you die, I will make you a puppet and obey me forever, so that we can be friends for life!"
The nun spoke sharply and laughed insolently, ruining the beautiful and gentle face.
Su Jiu glanced at the formation out of the corner of his eye, and sure enough, with the blessing of the moonlight, the light on the formation also shone more and more.
And the things from under the ground gradually crawled out, and it looked extremely terrifying.
The dried corpse did not look decomposed in the slightest.
Their eyes glowed green, and they had apparently been turned into corpse puppets by the woman in front of them.
Su Jiu was a little enlightened at this time, why did he absorb the blood and qi of these corpses and ensure the integrity of the corpses, but it turned out that he was actually making a corpse puppet?
Looking at these corpse puppets, Su Jiu suddenly remembered Huo Yun, Huo Yun was the corpse puppet sent by Hongming!
And these corpse puppets are the same as the ones Huo Yun encountered.
Thinking of Hongming, Su Jiu's gaze couldn't help but become a little sharper, "What is the relationship between you and Hongming!?"
Hearing Su Jiu mention the red name, a trace of obvious disdain crossed the female cultivator's eyes.
"Don't compare that me to that shit. ”