White Snake Demonstration Walk

Chapter 63 Calculation

Chapter 63 Calculation
Meng Dewei watched Qiao Chen'an's figure disappear into the vast night, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he turned and walked towards the City God's Temple, followed by three ghosts behind him, setting off gusts of dark wind, bypassing the lobby where he was talking just now, and a huge pool of blood suddenly appeared in front of him .

The entire blood pool is three meters in diameter, exuding a disgusting bloody smell, and you can even see dozens of ghosts and spirits struggling feebly in the pool, constantly sticking out their blood-stained eyes. There was a silent cry from the arms and mouth, and the roar of the wind was endless, like a ghost land.

But no one can detect the movement here. If you look carefully, you will find a circle of strange stones that look like wood but not wood, gold and not gold. Red light, like the eyes of evil spirits.

There are extremely complex traces interlaced on the ground, forming a huge and complicated formation, which completely obscures the breath here.

Meng Dewei closed his eyes, took a deep breath, seemed to be intoxicated, and said: "This blood sacrifice spirit array is really extraordinary!"

"Is it normal to collect the blood essence of thousands of evil ghosts and monsters until the pool of blood dries up to obtain a blood bodhi?"

A sharp female voice came out from the darkness, and Qi Fang's figure stepped out of the shadows, with a gloomy look on his fair face, and said coldly: "Why don't you let me take this opportunity to kill him and avenge my senior brother Bao?" !"

At first glance, it looks like a female ghost who just climbed out of the shadowy mountain of the underworld.

Meng Dewei suddenly opened his eyes, the light in his eyes flashed away, and he said: "Although this person is invited to come tonight, he must be very cautious. It's going to be a big problem."

"It's fine if you and I don't move. Once we make a move, we must kill him on the spot!"

Meng Dewei sneered: "Five days later, I will invite hundreds of ghosts in the name of the City God, and this person will also be there. Once the blood sacrifice spirit array is activated, no one will be able to leave, and he will be driven away!"

"He didn't explicitly promise you, how do you know he will definitely come?"

"Don't worry, he will come..." Meng Dewei seemed extremely determined.

There was a vicious look in Qi Fang's eyes, and he looked at the direction Qiao Chenan was leaving from afar, and said through gritted teeth: "Then let this puppy live for a few more days! I just pity my Senior Brother Bao..."

Meng Dewei heard the words and said: "When I arrived that day, brother Bao had already been beheaded by this person. I was afraid that I would not be his opponent, so I couldn't bear it. Only five days later, you and I will work together to refine his flesh and blood, so that we can fight against him." Consolation Brother Bao's spirit in heaven!"

Qi Fang snorted coldly, glanced at him, and said with a sneer: "Don't forget Hall Master Yun's entrustment, if something goes wrong and delays the refining of the blood bodhi, hehe...you know Hall Master's methods."

"That's natural."

Meng Dewei bowed slightly, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, he didn't need her to remind him, he knew the way the Hall Master of Hehuan used to deal with people, it was nothing more than having sex with that person every day until he sucked up Yuanyang.

He took a deep look at Qi Fang in front of him, and sneered with disdain in his heart, but it was just a dog under Yun Yuyan's seat, and he was just playing prestige in front of him, if he was not controlled by Yun Yuyan, sooner or later he would be suppressed Under the body, severely insulted.

"What a stinky bitch, I don't know how many times I have been played with by Bao, hey..."

Thinking in this way, the head could not help but drooped even more, and the whole person almost escaped into the darkness. His eyes swept over Qi Fang's delicate body unscrupulously, as if he could see the scene below through his clothes, and the corner of his mouth exposed A sneer.

If he hadn't received many favors from the Moon Worship Sect when he was the City God, owed a lot of favors, and had no choice but to join the Sect, he would not be so controlled by others as he is now.

But Meng Dewei didn't regret it, because he had obtained the power he wanted, and the price was necessary.

……

The moonlight swayed down like water, and a transparent figure floated over the city of Hangzhou, letting the cold wind blow through his yin spirit, Qiao Chenan frowned slightly, and his pupils glowed brightly.

Along the way, he was thinking about a question: What is the purpose of Meng Dewei's invitation to him?
Is it really just to make friends with him as he said?
No, that is absolutely impossible!
A bright light flashed in Qiao Chen'an's eyes, and his figure suddenly stopped in midair. He glanced at the red sandalwood box in his hand, looked back at the direction of the Town God's Temple, and sneered in his heart, how can there be such a good thing in this world.

Everything that happened tonight brought him a strange feeling, everything seemed so logical, but because it was so reasonable, it seemed to be full of falsehood.

Whoa!

Suddenly there was a strong gust of wind between the sky and the earth, and the clouds slowly drifted forward, which happened to cover the location of the Town God's Temple, and the darkness was like an abyss.

Suddenly, as if a bolt of lightning ran through Qiao Chenan's mind, he finally understood where the discomfort in his heart came from.

The City God was supposed to be the upright god of the world conferred by the underworld, managing the affairs of the ghosts in a place, equivalent to the county magistrate of the underworld, but he didn't feel the slightest righteousness from this Meng Dewei, and the whole Town God's Temple was filled with a faint sense of gloom. , The ghostly breath, this is what makes him upset.

"What's your secret?"

Qiao Chen'an whispered to himself, it seems that all the results will be announced at the so-called "Heroes Meeting" five days later, originally he was not interested in this, and he didn't even plan to go to the meeting, but at this moment, he felt that he must go strong mind.

Meng Dewei is only in the foundation building stage, and he is confident that with his current strength, he can deal with any emergencies.

With this in mind, without the slightest hesitation, Qiao Chen walked against the wind, turned around and walked towards the residence.

Along the way, with the cold wind blowing and the bright moon hanging high, he subconsciously operated his mind, and the light of the nearby stars and moon was suddenly drawn over, attached to his Yinshen, exuding a faint silver glow, as if wearing a transparent dress. feather coat.

Not only that, but he was also keenly aware that with his actions, wisps of moonlight were absorbed into the Yinshen, like a wind blowing through his body, at first it was a little cold, but immediately after that, there was a burst of coldness. An unspeakable sense of comfort, the whole person seems to be sublimated, as if to blend with the whole world.

In the past, his practice was almost done indoors, and he could only rely on quietly observing Tianxin to strengthen his Yin God a little bit. Unexpectedly, this trip unexpectedly made him discover another way to quickly strengthen the Yin God, which is to use the power of the stars and the moon to strengthen his Yin God. If the innate spiritual power contained in the body is combined, the speed of his cultivation must be greatly improved!
No wonder those mountain spirits, wild monsters, and wandering ghosts like to practice under the moon. I didn't expect there to be such a reason.

Before you know it, you have come to the sky above the West Lake. Under the moonlight, the water surface of the West Lake is like a whole piece of bright mirror, glowing with brilliant silver light, dotted with streamlines, shining brightly, like a fairyland in a fairyland.

Countless lights are lit by the lake, looking from a distance, it looks like thousands of fireflies, confusing people's eyes.The sound of silk and bamboo came from the boats on the shore, accompanied by the laughter of men and women, and went away with the night wind, forming a bustling and noisy movement.

Qiao Chenan couldn't help but stop and take a look, but seemed to see a familiar figure.

 Two more, just say you can't drive the forest...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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