Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang

The black reagent was actually made from the corpses in the imperial mausoleum...

Zhang Zhiwei was taken aback, but a little puzzled.

You know, Nurhachi was buried in the imperial mausoleum, how could he have anything to do with Shuten Doji?

Zhang Zhiwei quickly asked the reason: "What happened to Jiu Tun boy's blood?"

Yuan Guangxin was stunned for a while, his eyes and mouth were even more slanted, but he still said in a difficult tone:

"Shuten-douji was a demon king in the Heian period. After being beheaded by my ancestor Minamoto Raimitsu, his spirit was taken away by Seimei Abe. Since then, he has become the shikigami of the Tsuchimikado clan."

"At that time, my ancestors were worried that Shuten-douji's corpse would cause chaos, so they handed over the corpse to Abe Seimei and sealed it in the bone-eating well of the Tsuchimikado family."

"Thousands of years have passed, and Shuten-douji's body has long since decayed, but its head, because of Shuten-douji's soul, was refined into a shikigami, and there has been a trace of spirituality that has not dissipated."

"After the people of the Tsuchimikado family found out, they were ecstatic. They have always wanted to resurrect Shuten-douji, possess his own body, and restore the fighting power of the great demon king in his heyday, but they have not been successful."

"But this time when they moved Fengshui in Changbai Mountain, they made an unexpected discovery and restarted the plan to revive Shuten Doji."

"As for the specific content and progress of this plan, I don't know. I only know that it seems to be about to succeed."

"In order to better control this demon king who is about to be revived, His Majesty the Emperor even bestowed the dojiki kept in the Imperial Palace... on... no, don't think about it, don't even think about controlling me, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..."

Speaking of this, Yuan Guangxin suddenly struggled violently, and on one face with crooked eyes and slanted mouth, there was another face superimposed on it.

This is his soul struggling in his body, fighting against the spiritual power left by Huang Daxian in his body. The resistance is so fierce that his soul is almost stripped from his body.

"If you want to resist this Great Immortal, you really can't control yourself!!"

Guan Shihua's voice was treacherous, her eyes instantly turned dark, and her expression became sinister. She tapped Genguangxin's forehead with her finger, forcibly suppressing his rebellious soul.

Only a scream was heard, and Yuan Guangxin suddenly trembled and twitched crazily, foaming at the mouth, sticking out his tongue long, looking like he was in an epileptic fit.

"Senior Brother Zhang, what's going on? Did you suffer from epilepsy?" Lu Ci looked surprised, a little confused about the situation.

"This... Immortal family, I didn't control the strength of the attack just now, and I used it a little too hard, which seriously damaged the soul of the Japanese pirate!" Zhang Zhiwei said in a deep voice.

As if he heard the conversation between Zhang Zhiwei and Lu Ci, Guan Shihua looked back and glanced at him, his eyes were dark green, a little dissatisfied, I was a little bit too hard, but this is something you, a junior, can beep?

Zhang Zhiwei was not afraid at all, and looked over indifferently.

The two sides looked at each other and their eyes met.

The dissatisfaction in Guan Shihua's eyes dissipated, she turned her head, and muttered in her heart, what's the matter, looking at a junior, this great immortal actually felt a little restless, as if something unexpected happened.

It's really strange, this Great Immortal who has cultivated for hundreds of years, is actually afraid of him? Do you want to pounce on him, give him hysteria, and make him suffer for a few days as a punishment?

Forget it, just follow the feeling of your heart, don't mess with him, I have a lot of immortals, I don't care, hey, I just don't care, I have a lot of immortals.

After comforting herself for a while, she vented her anger on Yuan Guangxin:

"It's really useless. It made Ben Daxian look ugly. Now he's completely insane, and he can't ask any questions. Why don't you use the waste!"

After all, she was covered in a cloud of obscure black mist, screamed fiercely, and opened her mouth to inhale at Yuan Guangxin.

A phantom with a distorted face wrapped in a puff of black air flew out of Yuan Guangxin's body and was swallowed by her.

"Hehehe, the soul that has served ghosts and gods all the year round is barely delicious, Xiao Shihua'er, I'm leaving Grandpa Huang, next time something like this happens, you can invite Master Huang to help!"

After saying that, a cloud of black air emerged from Guan Shihua's head.

This cloud of black air is four to five meters long, and there is a long strip of creatures that looks like a wolf or a mouse.

Its appearance is exactly the same as the domestic cat-sized weasel that can be seen everywhere outside, but it is large and scary, more than two or three meters long, and looks more ferocious than a tiger.

The huge weasel soul was entrenched in the air. In the black air, there was a pair of bright red eyes looming, cold and inhuman. It glanced at Zhang Zhiwei again, and felt a kind of heart palpitation again. go.

"Fuck, this is Huang Xian. It's so big. It's just a soul body. If the real body comes, I'm afraid it will be bigger!" Lu Jin said with a look of surprise, and then he looked at Wang Ai, "Fatty, you How do you feel about being a horse disciple?"

"I think it's a little... scary!" Wang Ai swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with difficulty.

The last time I saw Liu Kunsheng's real body on the bridge, and this time I saw Huang Xian's soul body. Both times gave him a great shock. Is he really going to be a disciple and put these things into his body? He felt a little uneasy.

"What's there to be afraid of?" Lu Ci said with great interest, "Don't you think this kind of power is very powerful? It's really a bit of a thing to come out of the Maxian lineage, and it's a pity to use your own body to carry this kind of power. , can only occupy the acupoints, invite them to the upper body, they cannot be permanently owned!"

At this time, Guan Shihua was shocked, the blackness in her eyes faded, and her face returned to normal. She glanced at Yuan Guangxin, whose corpse lay on the ground, with a look of embarrassment in her eyes, and said:

"I'm really sorry, just now I wanted to show it to the little celestial master, so I invited a senior over, but Master Huang's temper was a bit strange, and he was a little ruthless, and he was killed directly. If you invite a junior fairy family, take it easy Come on, take your time, you should be able to interrogate more details!"

"It's okay, I've got some news, he died for nothing!"

Zhang Zhiwei waved his hands and said, just now that Huang Xian looked back, he thought there was going to be a fight!

I didn't expect the other party to be quite knowledgeable about current affairs.

It is said that Huangpizi is clever, and it seems that this is true. If there was a conflict just now, it would be slapped twice and go home crying.

At this time, Wu Gensheng behind said with a regretful face: "It doesn't matter if Yuan Guangxin dies or not, it's just a pity, I haven't had time to ask how many secrets the Japanese pirates have here!"

"Xiaozuo, wait..." Guan Shihua said with a look of surprise, "You said there are Japanese pirates' secret work in this place?"

"Yes, and there are quite a few!" Wugen said with a smile: "Why, you don't know?"

"Impossible, this is the territory under our control, there are immortals looking after it, not to mention the secret work of the Japanese pirates, it is just a mosquito of the Japanese pirates, as long as they dare to communicate, they can't hide it!" Guan Shihua said firmly.

Wu Gensheng said: "I know that you are very capable. The snakes, rats, insects and ants around you are all your eyes. Once there is any situation, you can find it immediately. But my lord, times have changed. They know the Morse code. My own unique set of communication methods, maybe when the shopkeeper hits the abacus, they will pass on the news, and your so-called eyeliner can't find it at all."