Master, I want to marry the eldest brother

Chapter 236 Eight Nailed Corpses

Yan Xiaotang was shocked, showing an expression of disbelief. Just as Mu Chichi was about to ask her what was going on, Yan Xiaotang was gone in a flash of purple energy.

There were two layers of bead curtains and one brocade gauze hanging on the outside of the bed. Yan Xiaotang rushed in recklessly, and the brocade gauze was hung on the spirit flower at the side. It was quiet.

The scene that Yan Xiaotang expected to see did not appear, and Bo Xi slept peacefully in it just like when she left.

Yan Xiaotang's eyes darkened, she leaned over, put her hand under the brocade quilt, and touched Bo Xi's hand carefully. She curled up Bo Xi's little finger on purpose, and also hoped that when she inadvertently found He stretched out his little finger himself.

But no, no one touched him, not even himself.

But who made that muffled coughing sound?

Yan Xiaotang came back to her senses, and as soon as her mind cleared up, she immediately felt something under her feet.

There are footrests beside the bed, and there are fur cushions on them, which are soft but not elastic, and it feels like her feet are stepping on fat...

Kneeling on the couch with her right leg tilted, Yan Xiaotang lifted her left foot, and saw a... crushed mouth on the fur mat.

She has seen too much blood and corpses, but she has never seen a mouth that has been stripped from a human face. She felt a chill in her heart, and even the feet she stepped on felt a little numb.

Obviously there is Luo Fu Meng Duan and He Huang guarding, who can get close and throw this thing on the foot pedal without a sound?

He Huang was on the side, but no matter how big the room was, it was not big enough to squat for its current size, so it had to turn into Taoist consciousness to guard Bo Xi, Yan Xiaotang asked him questions, but he didn't know what was going on.

At this moment, the mouth squirmed, Yan Xiaotang was startled, and squatted down on the bed, Luo Fu Meng Duan flew out from his ears, and stopped the place where his feet were a few feet away.

...but the mouth is still squirming.

"Oops... hiss! It hurts... cough cough!"

The fur on the mat went through the mouth and choked it!

As soon as "it" coughed, Yan Xiaotang understood where the muffled cough came from.

After whining a few times like this, the mouth spoke——

"Yes, the fourth son? The little Bajiao, I have seen the fourth son."

Still a man's gentle voice.

Yan Xiaotang's whole person is not well. She knows that Chizhiyuan is not as clear as the previous world, and everything is reasonable, but... this is too infiltrating. After the corpse is cut, can one mouth still practice?Is this still ghost repair?Or is it called Zuixiu?
She didn't make a sound, and carefully pulled Gao Jin's quilt with her hands behind her back. She didn't want Bo Xi to be disgusted by this thing.

"Whoop!"

Hehuang expressed with his current voice that it was also disgusted.

The sound of small footsteps came, and the outer curtain was lifted, and Mu Chichi walked in.

Just as Yan Xiaotang was about to tell her not to come over, she covered her mouth and smiled: "I have long heard that there is a strange person in the Taiji Dao Palace. I don't know if it is a person or a ghost. All the bits and pieces on his body can be removed and used. Today is an eye-opener."

Yan Xiaotang's eyes widened, looking at it this way, she still looked a bit past, Mu Chichi was amused by her, trembling wildly.

The mouth on the floor mat hurriedly said: "Xia Ying is narrow-minded and short-sighted. It is involuntary for the little one to come here to eavesdrop. Please forgive me, Fourth Young Master."

Yan Xiaotang really wanted to ask how a mouth could judge people, but suddenly remembered that Xia Ying asked the ghost to repair the cloth to arrest the soul, and almost succeeded because this guy eavesdropped on Bo Xi's name, and his heart became angry.

"Where are your ears?"

With a push of the mouth: "On the top of the bead curtain."

Yan Xiaotang stood up on the couch, tall enough to be able to see a flesh-colored object sandwiched between the upper and lower wooden troughs, her face turned blue again.

"When did this happen?"

He pondered for a while, then sighed: "Three or three days ago, please rest assured, Fourth Young Master, don't listen to minor insults..."

Yan Xiaotang laughed angrily: "Didn't you hear that? You even told Xia Ying."

Mu Chichi looked at her with some doubts. Some of the beaded curtains were hung on the spirit flower. She could see Yan Xiaotang, but she couldn't see the scene on the bed clearly. Although she couldn't see clearly, Xia Ying's men could Looking at it from the soul, Bo Xi is dead, what can Yan Xiaotang do with a corpse?
Mouth hurriedly defended: "I only told you the name, the others... have been forgotten!"

How could Yan Xiaotang believe it? She was determined to save Bo Xi, and she never regarded him as dead. Even though it was only three days, she did not miss talking to him during these three days. After hearing this, her complexion changed in various ways.

Mouth knew that it was extremely difficult to avoid guilt, and said hastily: "The small one is a ghost cultivator in the alchemy stage, and he has cultivated to such a state by chance. He has no choice but to serve Xia Ying. The small one has many functions. Once the small one is taken apart, it is A few pieces of dead meat, without true essence and no shock spiritual energy, does not exist in the sense of consciousness, the ears can hear, the mouth can speak, the nose can smell, and the eyes can see—by the way, a small heart can feel the heart, and the liver can To avoid poison, the intestines can still swing..."

His eyeballs must not be here, otherwise he could see Yan Xiaotang's face getting darker and darker as the words were said. These words probably backfired.

Imagine a person who is not a human being, with all the five sense organs and internal organs removed, and each of them has their own duties... Put it in a room, what would it be like to be in it!

Even Mu Chichi looked like he was about to vomit, and couldn't stand it any longer.

However, except when confronting Bo Xi, Yan Xiaotang's rationality has always prevailed. While her stomach twitched and she wanted to vomit, she thought about it seriously. Such a ghost cultivator, if used well, can indeed have a miraculous effect.

So after holding back for a while, she said: "You only have your ears here, and you don't run when you can. You also brought your mouth, just to explain to me?"

"Yes." The mouth probably sensed Yan Xiaotang's mood from the gap between her pauses, and shortened the words into two words.

Yan Xiaotang glanced down, she couldn't do it, she really wanted to vomit, and said with a dark face, "Take your mouth and ears away, and you are not allowed to come to Fanlu Pagoda without my permission."

"Yes, the little ones dare not."

An ear squeezed out from the gap on the bead curtain, and it crawled down along the bedpost, using a few thin blood vessels to crawl... Yan Xiaotang's nerves "boomed", and several of them were broken.

The mouth waits for the ears to climb on the pedals, and they leave together.

Seeing that he was about to climb out, Yan Xiaotang managed to connect his nerves, and raised his voice: "Come over tomorrow, don't come piece by piece, complete."

"Yes!"

After answering, one mouth and one ear disappeared.

You don't need to look at it with your eyes, you really can't feel it, and Luo Fu Mengduan didn't work, so it was taken back by Yan Xiaotang.

Yan Xiaotang and Mu Chichi looked at each other for a while, one was at the alchemy stage, the other was a ghost cultivator, both of them had stopped eating, could not vomit, their faces were blue and pale with bitterness.

After a long time, Yan Xiaotang was trying to find a reason to coax Mu Chichi away, but Mu Chichi turned around and said, "The one behind you is Bo Xi?"

While talking, Mu Chichi stood on tiptoe and stretched his neck, trying to see behind Yan Xiaotang clearly.

Yan Xiaotang felt helpless, and wanted to drive Mu Chichi away, but Mu Chichi said again, knowing Yan Xiaotang's heart, just look at it.If he still refuses like this, it would be too disrespectful to consider Mu Chichi as a friend.

She has always had only one friend, Mu Chichi.

"Hold on."

Yan Xiaotang stood on the bed, rubbed her fingertips, and a ball of white flames jumped out. With a flick of her hand, everything in the whole floor was burned to ashes.

Not sure if there are any strange methods she doesn't understand, she can only use such a simple and crude method to solve it.

Mu Chichi's eyes were filled with white flames, and she couldn't see anything, but when she heard Yan Xiaotang tell her to stop, she felt at ease and didn't panic.

Taking advantage of this time, Yan Xiaotang carried Bo Xi with a leaf.

The pillows and quilts were also burned, Bo Xi was wearing obscene clothes, but Mu Chichi couldn't see it, Yan Xiaotang flipped her hand, and the peach pit appeared in her palm, and now she put all the things that need to be put away in it , not only concealed, but also can be collected into the sea of ​​consciousness so as not to be lost.She washed Bo Xi's clothes repeatedly with water and fire, and put them inside.

It was the first time for Yan Xiaotang to wash clothes with his own hands at such a young age. If it was made of ordinary clothes, he might be washed into rags.

Fortunately, this is a complete set of magic weapon, I don't know where I got it, Yan Xiaotang tried to inject the real essence, and the clothes turned into a streamer and wrapped it around Bo Xi's body. After the streamer disappeared, he was already dressed neatly.

Her brows froze for a while, Bo Xi's clothes are quite magical!Obviously he can't refine the magic weapon, and there is no restriction in this clothes, but he can recognize him as the master.

As soon as the earth spirit stone fire was collected, even the floor was wiped across the entire third floor, and it was extremely empty in an instant. It was only her and Mu Chichi, and lying quietly on the leaves of a peach tree that was floating off the ground. Bo Xi.

Mu Chichi laughed and said, "You're really careful, but how will you live in the future? Even a meditator..."

While still talking, Yan Xiaotang took two steps away, Mu Chichi saw Bo Xi and couldn't continue speaking.

Thirteen or fourteen times of tempering the body, plus the original quality of the material, the result can be imagined.In fact, after more than ten times, the change has become so subtle that it is difficult to detect.

Such a body, not to mention the bone texture, is afraid that even a single hair will be washed clean, and it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. It should have achieved a brilliant reputation, but it was eroded by the Broken Bone Lock Soul Prison day and night. Weak and crippled, now, even more breathless, lifeless.

Mu stayed behind for a long time.

Yan Xiaotang waited patiently for a while, but Mu Chichi still didn't respond, his eyes seemed to be a little obsessed.

Yan Xiaotang felt even more uncomfortable, and said, "I don't plan to live in this Fanlu Pagoda. I'll send someone to clean it up later. Sister Mu will live here temporarily."

Mu Chichi came back to his senses, his face turned slightly pale, his eyes turned red as if he was about to cry again: "Why does he..."

Yan Xiaotang said: "It's okay, I will wake him up."

Mu Chichi said: "Yanyan, even in Chizhiyuan, I haven't heard of resurrection, why don't you let him practice ghost cultivation? If you maintain his body like this, his soul will be trapped instead."

(End of this chapter)