fairy cage

Chapter 122
Fang Lao was completely broken, and a wooden stake pierced through his chest, nailing him firmly to the ground, making it impossible for him to escape.

"Cuckoo..."

Blood froth came out of Fang Lao's mouth, his eyes were desperate, he raised his head with difficulty, glanced at the rest of the old gods who were still sitting cross-legged on the altar, then looked back and looked at him slowly She Shuangbai walked over.

The situation is here.

Old Fang's decrepit aura rolled over like never before, and his old face was also more ferocious than ever before:
"Thief, you are the one who forced me!"

Yu Lie looked at the scene fifty paces away, narrowed his eyes, and said inwardly, "No, this guy is going to fight for his life, and he wants to die together."

Although the distance was still far away, Fang Lao's actions also made Yu Lie tense up, giving birth to the idea that he should avoid the edge for a while, and then drag the other party to death.

Yu Lie just had an idea in his heart, but he didn't act yet.

But the rest of the Taoists in the Yaofangtang station, after seeing Mr. Fang who looked like a trapped beast, all trembled and ran away, fearing that they would be hurt by the fish in the pond.

Roar!
The beast-like roar sounded in the mountain village, echoing endlessly.

Fang Lao's withered body suddenly swelled, with steel needle-like hair growing on his face, and protruding fangs. Under the waning moon, blood appeared on his body surface, and his eyes were like burning coals. In the blink of an eye, he turned into two heads. The tall bird-headed mandrill, like an ape and a crane, is thin and long!

An inhuman look appeared in its eyes, its ape arms stretched out, grabbed onto the stake, and pulled it out abruptly from its chest.

"Thief,, die!"

Fang Laozhen bowed his body, completely fell into demonization, and took out a lot of pills from his rag sleeves, and stuffed them all into his mouth. roll.

Yu Lie watched from a distance, with a troublesome look in his eyes:

"Sure enough, this old guy is about to be promoted to a Taoist disciple. Once he falls into a demon, he will be able to obtain an eighth-rank ferocious beast physique."

Daotong eats and enters the Tao, which is to use various monster materials to obtain inhuman power, and the more he cultivates, the more he can digest the monster energy and energy that has been taken into the body, and use it for his own use, transforming the human body.

But if Daotong disregards his future and abandons reason, he can transform from a human into a demon, and within a short period of time, squeeze out the enormous demon power in his body.

Right now, Old Fang's eyes showed the will to die. He would rather die by turning into a monster and dancing wildly than in the hands of She Shuangbai and Yu Lie.

Moreover, this person is likely to practice some kind of sorcery secretly. Under the self-abandonment, he still has a little cunning, and he knows how to swallow pills to heal his injuries and increase his strength.

Otherwise, if Mr. Fang completely loses his mind and turns into an eighth-rank ferocious beast, just a mere animal, even if he is a powerful guy close to the seventh-rank, he will only fall into a disadvantage if he fights against the Taoist, and will be beaten by the Taoist with various methods. The means are calculated, restrained and died.

Only those who have the physique of an eight-rank ferocious beast, the cunning of a human, and the ability to take medicine and use talismans are the most difficult, almost like Taoists!

A burst of screams sounded in the mountain village.

The middle and lower Taoist boys who had fled two or three hundred steps away were noisy again and were at a loss.

For a while, Yu Lie was still fifty or sixty steps away from Mr. Fang, but he grabbed another piece of body protection talisman paper in his hand, wondering if he should add a third body protection aura to himself.

Click!

Fang Lao, who had completely transformed into an old mandrill crane, suddenly turned over in the open space, salivating, and grabbed a lamb that was stuck in the pit.

The tusk grabbed it, tore it raw, and put it into the mouth to swallow.

Blood splattered, immature sheep bleating, bleating indefinitely.

The burly mandrill, two people tall, swallowed, and the black and red blood on his body continued to roll, as if he had eaten something more nourishing than the elixir in his bag.

In such a scene, She Shuangbai, who was walking towards Elder Fang, kept her footsteps fixed in place, without moving for three or four breaths.

Yu Lie watched from the outside, frowning even more.

He began to ponder again, whether he should take out the fire dragon and join forces with She Shuangbai to quickly kill Fang Lao who turned into a demon, so as not to change later.

"Maybe, that old guy is dying and reborn. He wants to turn into a demon, eat all the animal-made things, and then get spiritual energy, so he can try to break through to the real eighth-rank realm!" Yu Lie thought to himself. .

Roar!cracking!
The inhuman crowing of apes and cranes was louder than the other, terrifying and frightening.

Elder Fang bowed and stood under the moonlight, chewing his mouth, and his eyes showed wanton and carefree expression.

His pointed long-haired face grinned ferociously, and there was an indistinct laugh in his mouth:
"Heck! The land of death and life, the time of enlightenment..."

But Fang Lao had only said half a sentence, and there was another sneer in front of him:

"Don't be a human anymore? Then I'll help you thoroughly!"

This laughter came from She Shuangbai.

Yu Lie heard it, and suddenly looked up, only to see an afterimage.

A flashing afterimage of white light!

The afterimage rushed to Elder Fang in the blink of an eye, and slapped him hard from the sky.

Fang Lao is now in amazing physique, but he has the body of a beast. He growled and slapped fiercely in response.

But what made Fang Lao, who had turned into a demon, unbelievable, and what made the pupils of Yu Lie who was watching shrunk, was that there was a crackling sound!
boom!
Fang Lao's two-person-tall old Mandrill's body suddenly knelt on the ground, his knees fell to the ground, and his outstretched arms were bent back and forth in a strange posture.

A figure with disheveled hair stood in front of Mr. Fang.

The opponent waved his palm recklessly, and slashed at Lao Mandrill's body fiercely:

"Old man, come on! Let me beat you to death!"

"Haha! I don't know what it would be like to kill a Taoist." She Shuangbai rolled thunder and lightning all over her body, her voice fierce.

Fang Lao's arm was broken, and the remaining wisdom made him roll on the spot, and threw out several talisman papers from the broken sleeve robe, hitting She Shuangbai, attacking the opponent.

But She Shuangbai carried the talisman paper hard, stepped forward, and hit it down fiercely again.

Click!

Fang Lao's leg was broken again, and even though it was a monster body, he let out a painful cry: "Ah!"

However, Mr. Fang took out a few porcelain bottles from his sleeves and threw them at She Shuangbai viciously.

She Shuangbai dodged, the porcelain bottle was broken, and poisonous powder was thrown up.

Fang Lao growled, gathered his strength, and jumped from the ground fiercely, intending to strangle She Shuangbai.

The speed of this beast was unprecedentedly fierce, and blood was spat out from its mouth, and it hit She Shuangbai's face first, trying to catch She Shuangbai's sight.

But in the end result, She Shuangbai moved gracefully, turned sideways to avoid it lightly, then made a circle with both hands, slashed downward fiercely, and grabbed it with her fingers.

"Hey!"

At this moment, Mr. Fang fell to the ground completely. He looked at She Shuangbai who was close at hand in disbelief:

"No, it's impossible... Are you a Taoist?"

I saw a lump of blood and flesh in She Shuangbai's hands, and was quickly scorched by the lightning on She Shuangbai's body, turning into a charred black shape.

It was She Shuangbai who took the old fellow Fang's heart with one hand, and stood indifferently in the field.

Hearing Fang Lao's panting voice beside him, the lightning wrapped around She Shuangbai's body was like mist, rolling under his robe, revealing his body.

Fifty paces away, the rest of the column heard a sigh.

"No, it's still one step away."

While speaking, She Shuangbai, who was standing in front of Elder Fang's body, kicked and broke Elder Fang's neck bone.

A huge crack sounded like a firecracker, making the scene quiet.

Fang Lao's demon body widened his eyes, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he remained motionless.

Only those animal-making animals that escaped from the ruins scattered in the mountain village, still making childish calls in the distance.

And Yu Lie sat on the altar, a little stunned.

Because that old man turned into a beast, took pills, ate blood, and used talisman papers. He was almost a Taoist, but he was still hammered to death by She Shuangbai!
This scene not only made Yu Lie stunned, but also gave everyone a great sense of shock.

The rest of the median Taoists were even more stunned, their eyes and jaws were about to fall to the ground.

suddenly.

She Shuangbai, who was behind the enemy, gently took out a pale mask from his sleeve, turned his back to the crowd, and put the mask on for himself, with the hair on both sides of his cheeks shaking slightly.

In such a process, because Yu Lie was close, he could see a little clearly.

Yu Lie discovered that the cheeks revealed by Hall Master She Shuangbai inadvertently were fair and tender, and her jaw was soft, like a virgin.

This made Yu Lie's eyebrows slightly raised, and he suddenly thought about it: "This guy wears a mask every day, is he disguising, hiding, or suppressing?"

Daydreaming did not delay Yu Lie from getting down to business.

He jumped up from the altar, clapped his hands vigorously, and opened his mouth to shout:

"Okay! Hall Master She Wan Sheng!"

Yu Lie gestured towards the crowd hiding behind him, led the crowd, and walked towards them quickly.

Yu Lie now realizes that even if he is promoted to a higher position, it is best to continue to embrace She Shuangbai's thigh!
Judging from the strength of the other party just now, this person not only has high-quality blood, but is also a ruthless character who can surpass the challenge.

The former represents potential and talent, while the latter cannot be explained and achieved by talent. The background and background of the person must be not small!

Yu Lie smiled like a flower, he led the people to She Shuangbai, and kept sending good words without money.

"Thank you Hall Master!"

As for the inadvertent thought that Yu Lie had inadvertently when he was refining alchemy just now, he completely forgot about the inappropriate division of seven and three.

Don't say that Mr. Fang was completely killed by She Shuangbai, his hall master She should have taken the lead.Now even if She Shuangbai wants to share [-]/[-], Yu Lie will admit it.

Compared with Mr. Fang's net worth, Yu Lie thinks that the kindness of this Pavilion Master She is even more rare.

A little profit is not worth his consumption of favors.

She Shuangbai was surrounded by Yu Lie and others, but there was an expression of impatience in her eyes.

This person looked around, looked at Yu Lie, and said:
"Clean it up, I'll send a sound transmission talisman back to the town, explain it, and come find me after you pack it up."

After all, She Shuangbai didn't even take out Fang Lao's blood storage vessel, but with a flickering figure, she jumped towards the mountain where the mountain village was located, leaving the crowd.

Yu Lie raised his head, looked at the back of the other party leaving, and was amazed.

He withdrew his gaze, waved his sleeves, and ordered the Taoist boys around to clean up the mess, and counted Mr. Fang's property in the village, especially bringing back the few animals that ran out to make animals so that they could be raised.

As for Yu Lie himself, he groped carefully on Fang Lao's body to collect the other's body.

………………

After more than half an hour, Yu Lie listened to the report of his subordinates, and with Fang Lao's storage bag and belongings in his sleeves, he walked to the top of the mountain.

The figure flickered.

When Yu Lie came to the top of the mountain, he found that She Shuangbai was sitting cross-legged on a cliff, and the opponent's figure was a little sluggish, not as straight and arrogant as before, and it must have consumed a lot of strength in the fight.

Hearing Yu Lie's footsteps, She Shuangbai didn't look back, and said directly:
"Have you dealt with it?" His voice seemed to be in a good mood.

Yu Lie clapped his hands: "It's all counted. There are about 30 to [-] yuan in the property related to the Fang family and his son in the mountain village. Among them are medicinal materials, mineral materials... Also, this is a storage bag surnamed Fang. , the hall master has a look."

He handed Fang Lao's entire storage bag to the other party.

The storage bag has been refined by Mr. Fang, and it needs to be pried open with a special method, otherwise it will easily destroy the goods inside.But Yu Lie didn't pry it open so as not to expose his secret.

She Shuangbai took the storage bag and weighed it with satisfaction:

"The low-grade storage bag of the eighth grade is not a miscellaneous item after all. When I return to the town, I will find someone to pry it open, and then I will give you the money."

Having just seen She Shuangbai's domineering behavior just now, Yu Lie naturally has nothing to do.

Moreover, the metal altar used by Fang Lao in his alchemy has already been taken into Yu Lie's pocket.

Yu Lie mentioned a word to She Shuangbai, and took this method altar into his hands, and asked She Shuangbai to discount it at that time and then divide it. If there is a shortage, he can make up some more money for Yu Lie.

In a few words, the two of them divided up Mr. Fang's net worth, and each had their own moods.

Yu Lie felt happy, because he calculated secretly in his heart and found that apart from the storage bag and sundries of unknown value inside, the benefits he got might be more than She Shuangbai.

Because, as the other party said before, that Elder Fang probably spent almost all of his family's wealth in order to refine and manufacture the Beast Man Pill. Even the life-saving charms, Elder Fang was almost exhausted in the battle just now.

Fanglao's storage bag, probably the most valuable, is the storage bag itself.

However, Yu Lie looked at She Shuangbai's behavior and found that She Shuangbai didn't seem to be lacking in interest at all, she was still in a good mood, and it seemed that she was gaining something.

Discuss a few words.

The two talked about the materials of Elder Fang's human pills, that is, the animals with human heads raised by the method of making animals.

Among the several animals, Yu Lie also found Brother Qiao, but now he is a dog with a human head and a body covered with yellow hair, instead of the white and fat one before, and he also looks dazed.

Between the words, Yu Lie sighed.

But this kind of evil and rare thing is a bit difficult to deal with.

Because Yu Lie and She Shuangbai don't know how to use it. They are both of the highest blood and have great potential. They disdain to use this evil shortcut to break through the enlightened disciples, which will hinder the future.

But selling is also not allowed, it will violate the taboo of the town and violate the law of morality.

As for saving it, it is even more difficult, it is not something Dao Tong can achieve...

Just as the two were pondering, a white light suddenly appeared in the field of vision of the two, approaching from far away.

As the white light approached, there was the sound of paper flapping. It was a big moth flying towards the two of them.

The white moth is not a living thing, it is made of origami, but there are also a group of small moths flying around, circling up and down.

Seeing such a method, the two immediately knew that it was the Taoists from the town who had come.

Because in Heishui Town and within a hundred miles, only eighth-rank Taoists are qualified to use flying talisman paper, and those who dare to use flying talisman paper blatantly.

Taoist boys can't afford it, can't use it, and dare not use it, otherwise they are a living target.

Yu Lie and She Shuangbai Jishou greeted:

"See Daoists!"

A woman with a pretty face straddled the moth, she opened her eyes when she heard the words, and looked at the two of them indifferently:
"It's the two of you who killed a hall master of Pindao?"

"Cannibalism." The voice of the female Taoist seemed to lose interest.

These words made Yu Lie and She Shuangbai's eyes flicker slightly.

Because the eighth-rank Taoist who flew in front of him had a swollen abdomen, showing a pregnant appearance, he was the Taoist in charge of the alchemy room, Mr. Dantu!
The female Taoist looked down at the two of them and asked about the matter.

At first, the other party's expression was a little dull, but when the other party heard that Fang Lao used the method of making animals to raise animals with human heads, and not only one of them.

The eyes of this pregnant female Taoist suddenly lit up, the corners of her mouth curled up, the corners of her eyes pulled up, and her face looked faintly weird.

The female Taoist stroked her abdomen with her hands and whispered:
"Honey, you're going to have a new playmate." Her voice was filled with suppressed joy.

The other party's words made the eyelids of Yu Lie, who was standing bowed, twitch slightly.

Because he suddenly remembered that when he first went to the alchemy room to buy medicine, he seemed to have seen this female Taoist.

At that time, there was also a human-faced dog who came out with the other party.

This kind of monster is rumored to be a kind of head anthropomorphic, but it has nothing to do with human beings. It is also called a doll dog, fierce and cannibal!

Now, Yu Lie began to suspect... because the animals made by Mr. Fang are very similar to human-headed dogs!
But last night, when Yu Lie was interrogating Fang Wumu, he repeatedly confirmed that the behavior of Fang's father and son did not involve eighth-rank Taoists.

At the very least, the two of them have not been instructed, and they are not doing things for Taoists.

"Could it be?" Yu Lie wondered, thinking of something.

(End of this chapter)