Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 286
Two days later.

On the training ground of the Linjiang Martial Arts Hall, dozens of sword masters and sword repairmen from various martial arts halls are exchanging ideas with each other.

Next to it, two large pots are stewing meat and steaming rice.

Lu Tong sat on the steps and carefully observed everyone's moves.

Du Zhixing, the head of the young hall, stood aside and asked, "Isn't something important going to happen?"

"Ah."

"Is Aoshan City unable to defend?" Du Zhixing asked cautiously.

He glanced at it, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

In Aoshan City, life and death are uncertain.

The strength of the Fengzhu sect is not bad, and it is a bit more powerful to invite colleagues from all sects to come to help, and there is also the treasure of the sect "Wu Yezhu".

But the fog ghost has taken advantage of it.

The ghost cave is hidden under the mountain, and it is more difficult to completely destroy it.

It is hard to predict which one will win.

Regardless of the outcome, there must be a fierce battle in the end.

After looking at it for a long time, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Zhou Cun!"

Zhou Cun, the owner of the Xianzi Gate.

Lu Tong came forward to call, and after a little thought, everyone realized the crisis and took the opportunity to form a group together.

There are no less than five people in the arena, the owners of each hall alone.

A tall and thin white-clothed swordsman came over, cupped his hands and said, "Xian Zhang, what are your orders?"

"I heard that your martial arts school has both swords and swords. What is the mystery of the sword technique?"

Zhou Cun lifted the long saber, a few saber lights flashed, and he wrote the word "Xian" in front of him.

"The mystery is all in the word 'Xian', which is divided into upper and lower, and lower and left. The movement of a knife is like writing, with no leakage in all directions, and the changes are smooth."

"Teach me."

He looked flat.

I didn't ask whether it could be taught, nor did I ask about the conditions for learning knives.

Now that these people have come, they don't want to be driven away, so they can only obey orders.

Zhou Cun looked around, nodded and said, "Let's find a secluded place."

"it is good."

The wind knife is used as a pen, and "Xian" is used as a knife.

I wrote the word "envy" for an hour.

It was changed to wind knives as strokes, and the word "Xian" was spelled out with wind knives of different lengths, and then sacrificed at any time.

In just one afternoon, I benefited a lot.

at dusk.

Six large tables were set up on the training ground, and pots of stewed vegetables, rice, and pancakes were served.

Lu Tong broke open the noodles and soaked them in stewed vegetables such as dried meat, wild vegetables, fat worms, etc.

Du Zhixing sat at the side and said, "Immortal Chief, when we went to pick up the food in the afternoon, the Immortal Chief Shaking Star of Fengzhuzong wanted us to patrol the back mountain."

He picked up his chopsticks and pressed the minced noodles into the soup.

"Near the foot of the mountain?"

"Yes, several families died over there."

There are ghosts at the foot of the mountain, and it is dangerous to patrol the foot of the mountain.

Lu Tong shook his head and said, "Find an excuse to push it down. Tell Rocking Star that if necessary, we can help defend the city wall."

"it is good."

"Iron Shield, Horse Rejecting Stake, how are the arrangements?"

"The blacksmiths and craftsmen were all recruited by the Candle Sect. Fortunately, the head of the Tang Sect is proficient in crafts and has already led his disciples to start the work."

The master of the Three Swords Gate, Tang Mandao.

Tang Mandao was also sitting at the table, and said, "All five furnaces have been built, and they will be ignited at noon tomorrow."

"it is good."

He picked up a piece of bread that had been softened, put it in his mouth and bit it down, a stream of salty and hot soup was squeezed out.

Swallow the bread.

He picked up another piece of jerky, and when he was about to eat it, he stopped suddenly and frowned.

Face, shoulders, chest, stomach, back, legs...

The flesh and blood in many places began to tease again and again.Like a bug tickling, but always in the wrong place.

No pain, no pain; no up, no down.

Very uncomfortable.

Lu Tong's heart sank slightly.

After a while, he continued to put the jerky into his mouth, biting into bites hard.

……

into the night.

The lights in the ancestral mansion were sparse.

The four young masters have been burned and buried, but the mansion is still shrouded in an inexplicable and unexplainable gloom.

Lu Tong stood outside the small carved building.

The entire small building was almost completely plunged into darkness, with only a little red light shining through a window on the third floor.

Downstairs, a figure in white stood guard at the door.

He goes to the door.

"Where's Zu Wanyi?"

Huadao pushed open the door, stepped aside and said, "Please!"

Lu Tong stared at it, frowned and said, "She knew I would come?"

Huadao didn't respond.

He exhaled lightly, raised his tiger claws and stepped into the building.

A gust of wind came.

Lu Tong walked to the stairs in the dark and walked up.

The hook claws on the tiger's claws were retracted, and the meat pad fell on the wooden ladder without the slightest sound.

Go up to the third floor.

The room at the end of the corridor, the door is open.

There is a screen at the door with a picture of a fairy playing a dragon tattooed on it.

The red light in the room penetrates the screen, dyeing the fairies, dragons, and clouds in red, and it looks like a dragon chasing and killing a female ghost.

He walked into the room and walked around the screen.

With a glance, he stood still in place for an instant.

There is a round table in the middle of the room, and there are few things on the table, only a lamp and a glass of wine.

Lu Tong walked to the table, picked up the wine glass and took a sniff.

The aroma enters the nose.

In an instant, the bugs that had scratched the wrong place before all scratched the most itchy place.

A trace of refreshment welled up in the flesh and blood.

He narrowed his eyes, smelled it again, and said slowly, "What kind of poison is this?"

No voice responded.

Lu Tong put down his glass and turned to look to the left.

Six feet away, there is a large mahogany bed.Through a layer of light gauze curtains, one can vaguely see a figure lying on the bed.

Go to the bed and raise the curtains.

Zu Wanyi lay on the bed with his eyes closed, several scars on his slender neck were very obvious.His chest rose and fell slowly, and there was a faint breathing sound between his mouth and nose.

He took a few breaths, lowered the curtain, walked back to the table and sat down.

In the silence.

Time is like running water, and it is late at night in a blink of an eye.

"Hmm~"

He exhaled and hummed lightly.

Then there was a rustling behind the curtain.

A figure turned around twice, glanced across the table from the corner of the eye, turned over and lay down on his side, propping his head with one hand.

"Brother?"

Lu Tong slowly opened his eyes and said, "What poison?"

"It's not poison."

Zu Wanyi sat up, opened the curtain, got out of bed and put on a white robe.

Walked to the long table by the window, poured a glass of water, drank the water, and walked to the opposite side with the kettle to sit down.

After drinking one glass, another glass was poured.

Zu Wanyi yawned and said, "It's an addiction."

"addiction?"

He sat still, and his expression did not fluctuate.

There are twelve layers of alchemy towers in Qiqi Sect, as long as they don't take their lives immediately, poison or addiction is all the same.

With the background of the sect, this kind of threat is nothing.

He was even more curious about what the hell Zu Wanyi was doing.

Zu Wanyi woke up from a sudden awakening, and looked a little sleepy.

"Blood addiction."

After speaking, he glanced at the cup full of hard work, and said with a wry smile: "This taste of hard work is the supreme elixir, drinking it will bring a lot of benefits and no harm."

"Such a good baby, why did you send me?"

Lu Tong was dubious.

Blood does work.

After drinking it, the flesh and blood have been slightly hot for two days, and the blood is very active. Practicing "Eight Body Skills" is also getting twice the result with half the effort.

Apart from the strange itching tonight, there is no other discomfort.

"Because senior brother helped me a lot."

Zu Wanyi stretched out his hand to straighten his long messy hair, and said with a smile, "I'm not going to lie to you, senior brother. Since the fog started, I've had a good night's sleep for the first time because of my senior brother's hard work."

The two looked at each other.

He shook his head and said, "You're not the kind of person who won't sleep if you do something wrong."

"I'm not sorry, I'm afraid."

Zu Wanyi recalled the previous days, some fear appeared in his eyes, and he murmured:
"I'm afraid that the city will be destroyed. From now on, life and death will be controlled by the ghosts, and I can't control myself at all."

"I'm afraid that the city will not be broken, and what I have done will be exposed and be surrounded by everyone."

"I'm afraid of my father, I know I can't hide it from him."

"I'm afraid of my mother, I'm worried that she will expose the matter."

"I'm afraid of Feng Zhuzong, the immortal head who comes and goes, I don't know when he will find me."

"I'm also afraid of senior brother. It took only a few days for senior brother to stare at me. At that time, I couldn't sleep all night."

As he spoke, his lips began to tremble.

Lu Tong fell silent.

When we met before, I always felt that Zu Wanyi was pretending to be calm, hiding some evil nature and madness.

Unexpectedly, it was not evil, but fear.

Fear can drive people crazy and make life worse than death.

He picked up the wine glass, took a sip of his hard work, thought for a long time, and guessed the cause and effect bit by bit.

The first time they met, Zu Wanyi planned to kill and frame him.

After realizing that he is not an ordinary monk, and he doesn't care about evil cultivators and ghosts, he probably changed his mind soon.

Afterwards, kill Yusu, send off the ghost of desire, meet Zu Mingjing, conspire against the unicorn legs, and feed the blood...

After a series of big and small things, Zu Wanyi was like a vine, entangled round and round.

now……

It is no longer easy to get rid of it, at least a layer of skin has to be shed.

And not necessarily willing.

Lu Tong finished his hard work in one gulp, and put down his wine glass heavily.

"You are good at calculating. You are afraid of death, so you lend me your life!"

"Senior brother, don't blame it! Capturing the Qi Sect is a big ship, and only when you board the ship can you survive, and the younger sister is also forced to do so."

The title of Qizong disciple is a life-saving ship.

Lutong is on board.

And as long as he nods, Zu Wanyi can also be rewarded, so as to get a way out:
If the city is broken, you can escape with Fengzhuzong;
If the city is not broken, even if things are revealed, you can still save your life;
As for Fengzhuzong, Zumingjing, etc., there are Qiqizong disciples blocking the middle, so they can't make any moves.

The fire was bright red, reflecting the whole room red.

The two sat at the table, like a pair of bloody ghosts.

Lu Tong smiled and said: "You are not afraid that getting on the boat is easy, but getting off the boat is difficult?"

"Once on board, who wants to go down."

Zu Wanyi pursed his lips, and smiled sweetly, the fear was gone from his expression, and there was more real evil.

He parted his lips and smiled even brighter.

"Very well. My ship is not in vain."

"That wishing ghost can be used as a boat. It's not very capable, and it can't be reused. It won't cause any trouble if you kill it. Brother can do it at any time."

"Owner!"

In the ear, the voice of the ghost immediately sounded: "Master, it is useful! "Three Links and Seven Passes", "Green Clothes and Dresses", "Stacking Tire Fairy"..."

"Shh!"

The sound stopped immediately.

Lu Tong shook his head slowly, and said, "It's originally my thing, so it can't be counted."

Zu Wanyi lowered his head.

He quickly lifted it up again, reached for the wine glass, and brought it to his lips.

A four-inch long meat tongue sticks out.

In the center, four black thorns made from the lives of Zu Wanping, Zu Xiang, Zu Qi, and Zu Li jumped out one by one.

Viscous blood flowed from the wound, flowed down the tongue, and fell into the cup drop by drop.

After a moment, the black thorn returns to the tongue.

Zu Wanyi withdrew his tongue, put the wine glass on the table, and said, "One drink for two days. It can cure all kinds of poisons, strengthen qi and blood, and strengthen bones and muscles."

"How to solve blood addiction?"

"Such a good baby, senior brother is willing to understand?"

The corners of his eyes trembled twice, and he took out a jade gourd that had been filled with tears from the goddess, and put his hard work into it and put it away.

"It's still not enough."

Zu Wanyi had already made preparations, and continued: "The unicorn legs mentioned earlier, brother, wait a few days, I have already started to arrange."

"Oh?"

Lu Tong was very moved.

But after thinking for a while, he shook his head and said, "If you offend the Kong family, I won't protect you."

The corners of Zu Wanyi's mouth curled up.

"Of course I know. I won't show up if someone else takes action this time."

"outsider?"

"Another desire ghost. The Zu family will be targeted, and the Kong family is of course no exception."

"Who?"

His mind fluttered, and he began to think about using the Kong family to eradicate this desire ghost afterwards, and make another great contribution by the way.

There was still a smile on the corner of Zu Wanyi's mouth, and he looked down at his chest.

"She won't let me tell."

Lu Tong glanced at it and instantly understood.

If you want ghosts, don't let them talk.

There are differences between desire ghosts and desire ghosts.

Some are very patient and never take the initiative to interfere with monks, but just use one method after another to lure them;

Some are very impulsive, and will try to kill the monk if they feel the slightest bit unsatisfactory, and then look for the next person;

Some traitors seem to be loyal, like senior masters, guiding the practice step by step, leading the monks into a desperate situation, and leading them by the nose from then on;
And there are...

Zu Wanyi's desire for ghosts is very similar to traitor and loyalty.

"When dealing with ghosts, you'd better be careful, and be more careful."

"Brother Xie reminded me, but between us, it's different from others."

"What's the difference?"

Zu Wanyi smiled and asked without explanation, "Is that enough?"

Lu Tong shook his head.

Demon transformation spell, unicorn legs.

If it is really as described in "The Legend of Qilin", the severity and the speed are determined by the heart, which is already more than enough.

But taking advantage of things is never enough.

"not enough."

The smile on Zu Wanyi's face narrowed, he bit his lower lip, and said quietly: "I still have one treasure left, but I don't know if senior brother has the guts."

His pupils shrank, and his heart beat twice.

"What baby?"

"Brother can't see?"

The ancestral family was a big family in Aoshan City a long time ago.

Since ancient times, rich men love beautiful women.

It has been passed down from generation to generation, and almost everyone in the ancestral family is heroic and beautiful, regardless of direct descendants or offshoots.

Although Zu Wanyi was burdened with desire ghosts, he had a more demonic and evil nature.

but……

There are evils and evils are good.

"Want a ghost?"

"Owner."

"What method can cure her poison?"

""Song of Five Desires", "Dance of Six Emotions", "Three Links and Seven Passes"..."

"Ok?"

"No, no."

"The four black thorns, how to block them?"

"I don't know, I don't know."

"waste!"

……

The night was cold.

The wind blows through the treetops, making a rustling sound.

Lu Tong walked out of the small building.

Looking back to the third floor, a figure stood at the red window and bowed down.

The cool wind blows, and my heart is clean.

He looked at Zu Wanyi's figure, and complicated thoughts welled up in his heart.

For a long time, the two shot, tested, defended, and used each other, and finally they were tied together.

On the contrary, the senior sisters who came together hand in hand have parted ways.

Really, the world is unpredictable.

(End of this chapter)