Start Refining A Sect

Chapter 15 Blood Ghost Doll

“The traces of the battle are obvious. Could there be other Sects chasing Zhu Qing?”

The fat man squatted down and sniffed the smell on the ground carefully.

“There is also the breath of Taoism and Magical Item.”

here.

It was the hill where Zhu Qing had taken a break before.

Not far away, the single-eyed man came with a dry head.

“This person died in a terrible way. It is said that Zhu Qing likes to eat human brains. It seems that he has indeed stayed here.”

And in a place where the traces of battle are strongest.

Wang Mu looked directly at the large blood stains on the ground, his eyes thinking.

There was a Killing intent in the blood on the ground, which was obviously a bloodstain left by Zhu Qing, in addition to the battle fluctuations of the Magical Item and the special traces of the magical charm.

“Could it be that someone really got a kick?”

The fat man’s face was dark. He has spent a lot of time on this trip to hunt down Zhu Qing, and has consumed a lot of valuable treasures. He will never tolerate that the prey he has obtained will be intercepted by others.

“No matter what, Zhu Qing is at the end of the battle. As long as we catch up, we are 90% sure to kill him.”

The woman in the palace dress stared at the Feng Shui compass, on which the blood-red light symbolizing Zhu Qing was extremely faint. It was stopping not far away and was no longer moving.

She smiled and said:

“Sure enough, this dog stopped! He is very likely to be seriously injured, let’s go and kill him!”

The fat man glared at her:

“What are you anxious for? This dog is very cunning, and there are not enough cultivators dead in his hands! What if he sets an ambush?”

The palace-dressed woman thought of this and gradually calmed down.

But the single-eyed man said solemnly:

“I don’t think you need to be afraid of your feet. I was the only one who fought with him. At that time, Zhu Qing was already injured. It was also on the tenth level of Qi training. The four of us joined forces. Even if he ambushes, he can still be an enemy. Four?”

What he said also makes sense.

No matter how great Zhu Qing is, he is only a Rogue Cultivators, with injuries. Why should he be one enemy four?

If it were so good, it wouldn’t be Realm’s task.

So the three of them looked at Wang Mu one after another.

Before they passed, they knew that although this person was not strong in Spiritual Roots, his perception ability was extremely keen.

People with keen perception like this are often the easiest to detect whether there is an ambush ahead.

Wang Mu stared at his surroundings for a moment, and said in a deep voice:

“I think that the traces of fighting here are not ruled out by Zhu Qing deliberately. But one thing is certain, this large piece of blood will never be fake.”

He continued:

“So even if he lays an ambush, he will not be enough to pose a threat to us when he is dragged down by the injury.”

The fat man suddenly said:

“What if he is betting? We don’t dare to chase it rashly. This is a natural bet, so you can’t justify it in general.”

Wang Mu said lightly:

“Even if it is a bet, our odds of winning are far greater than him.”

At this point, everyone looked at each other and had a certain number.

The fat man nodded:

“Well, get ready to do it.”

…

The group of people increased their vigilance, secretly holding a killer move at any time, ready to deal with the accident.

After crossing the barren hills, the four of them followed the faint blood stains on the ground and traced them to the front of a towering mountain range with ancient trees.

If someone present is proficient in Feng Shui.

Then you can find that the trend of the ground veins in front seems to suddenly collapse in horror.

It was like a bottomless valley, and a plank road leading to the underworld.

It is a pity that even Wang Mu, who has the deepest hole card, has not noticed any changes in Feng Shui’s terrain.

Mo about half a stick of incense time.

The woman in the palace dress was holding the Feng Shui compass, her expression condensed:

“Everyone, we have entered the central area of ​​Shiwan Dashan, so we must be very careful.”

Entering the central area of ​​Shiwan Dashan means two terrible things.

First: There may be disciples of first rank Sect here, and the top Outer Sect disciples of first rank Sect are all masters of Foundation Building.

Second: Demon race may appear here.

Such things as the Yao Race have blood and deep feuds with the Human Race.

The most frightening thing is that monsters like to be in groups. Once surrounded by the endless ocean of monsters, even the Foundation Building cultivator will die without a place to be buried.

“The demon is also frantic, and in order to survive… he ran to such a place.”

The four of them walked for a long time, and a huge peak appeared in front of them.

The woman in the palace costume brightened her eyes and said:

“Then Zhu Qing is now climbing the giant peak. I saw it stayed there just now, but he was actually escaping to the mountain!”

The single-eyed man’s expression was shocked, and he said in a deep voice:

“Hurry up the mountain! Kill this dog as quickly as possible, and then leave here!”

Needless to say.

The four rushed to the mountain with all their strength.

The middle part of the Shiwan Mountain is extremely dangerous, and it is definitely not something that a cultivator can set foot on.

Fortunately, it is not far from the periphery. If you can quickly kill the demon and leave here, nothing will happen.

Time passed quickly for a cup of tea time.

As the altitude got higher and higher, Wang Mu suddenly felt a sense of anxiety.

“Look! It’s the demon!”

The one-eyed man walking in the front gave a surprise shout.

It turned out that a thin, blood-red figure appeared on the mountain road far away.

The single-eyed man was extremely fast, and instantly Spiritual Qi burst out, transforming into a human-shaped beast, a bright fire ignited on his nine-ring sword, and he slashed it with a sneak attack from behind!

“The demon will die!”

Seeing that the single-eyed man was about to succeed in a sneak attack, Wang Mu’s eyebrows jumped, and his anxiety became more intense.

“Be careful! There is fraud!”

Wang Mu shouted, but it was too late.

I saw the blood-red skinny figure suddenly turned around, but it was a dummy made of straw, dressed in a blood-red robe.

As soon as the straw dummy turned around, a strong blood burst into his eyes!

this moment.

Including Wang Mu and then inside.

Everyone felt as if the eyebrows were being hit hard, a sharp tearing sensation spread throughout the body.

at the same time.

A sorrowful scream sounded, exactly the voice of the single-eyed man.

“Oops! It’s the blood ghost doll of the Blood Lotus Sect! Why are there so many Blood Lotus Sect evil treasures for this damn devil?”

This is the furious voice of the fat man.

At this time, everyone’s eyes were completely dark, the Lingtai was hit hard, and almost all of the five senses failed.

Magical Item: Blood ghost doll.

The refining method of this Magical Item is frantic, but it is also very powerful. It can destroy people’s minds with the power of blood gu. It belongs to a rare spiritual Magical Item.

If a person with a low Cultivation Base is caught by the blood ghost doll, his mind will collapse and he will bleed and die.

Even those who are good at tenth-level qi training will have a splitting headache and become blind for a short time.

At this time, Wang Mu was shocked, and only felt that a blood-red gu worm was violently destroyed in his brain.

At this moment, suddenly a purple Spiritual Qi soared out of the Lingtai!

If this blood-colored gu worm is like a bloody flood dragon, the latter is like a purple-gold dragon, with offended anger, instantly crushing it to ashes!

-Om!

Wang Mu’s brain shook, and his consciousness and five senses recovered.

The surrounding scene made his pupils shrink!

…

A hundred steps away.

A nine-ring sword was inserted diagonally into the ground.

A tall and burly headless corpse fell to the ground feebly, blood gurgling down from the fracture.

The loss of consciousness just now was only a moment, and the tenth-level qi refining expert was dead, and Zhu Qing was indeed a fierce demon.

“Sure enough, there is an ambush, another evil thing from the Blood Lotus Sect.”

Wang Mu’s uneasiness just came from the blood ghost doll.

“But having said that, it is clearly a Rogue Cultivators, why are there so many blood lotus sect treasures?”

You know that the Blood Lotus Sect is the top first rank Sect in the hundred thousand mountains, and it is much stronger than the Feihong Sect in terms of power.

Wang Mu thought:

“Could Zhu Qing break away from the status of Rogue Cultivators and join the Blood Lotus Sect?”