Chapter 90 Uniform
I died and I came to life again.
Hit me, hit me, hit me.
——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 5316 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang
Two hours later.
Zhang Mo sat on the chair, picked up the cup with trembling hands, and took a sip of water.
Chu Ran was lying on the ground, his expression dull, and he no longer had the slightest tendency to attack.
The scene seemed familiar, even the pain was the same.
The so-called glass of water afterward made me cry because of the pain.
Cruel, too cruel.
It feels like the skin is about to burst.
Being a sect leader is too miserable. If this continues, the iron pestle will really be ground into a needle. It will be ground into a needle, a needle...
Putting down the water glass, Zhang Mo quickly went to the bed and changed clothes. He didn't want to stay here any longer.
Who knows if Chu Ran will do it again later.
She is a "ghoul", a powerful one.
Zhang Mo didn't want to be sucked into a corpse.
There is a saying that winding paths lead to secluded places where thousands of birds can fly.
There is a saying that the twenty-eight beauties have a crisp body and a sword at their waist to kill the foolish man.
There is a saying that a woman's waist is a knife for scraping bones.
Youdao is... OK, I know these few words.
The more Zhang Mo thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he crossed his legs and walked out.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Yang Shuo standing at the door.
"Sect Master, have you taken it?"
Zhang Mo's lips trembled slightly.
He also won, he was always "down".
The hero did not mention his courage, so he waved his hand, Zhang Mo pointed at Chu Ran behind him and said: "Get it away quickly!"
Yang Shuo immediately waved his hand and said: "Come here, the sect master has surrendered the female ghost. Hurry up and bring the chain over. What are you afraid of? Hurry up."
A group of demon cultivators, under the command of Yang Shuo, rushed in cautiously.
Seeing Chu Ran's dull look, he quickly tied her up. Then lift it up and run outside.
"Sect Master, if it weren't for you this time, the sect might really be in chaos!"
Yang Shuo wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with lingering fear.
Zhang Mo gritted his teeth and said, "Explain to me what's going on!"
Yang Shuo heard Zhang Mo's unkind tone and quickly knelt down on one knee and said: "Sect Master, it was our mistake. We followed your instructions and tried our best to fix it for her. So I asked Wuxing Dan and Lao Li to study it. The half-ghost trick also used the Heavenly Evil Bead left by the Lion Demon. Everything was fine at first, absorbing moonlight, condensing evil energy, and transforming power. But unexpectedly, she still had vitality left in her body. And , after being immersed in the moonlight and the transformation of her extremely yin body, she actually formed the reverse element. The original energy turned into the demonic element, and the evil energy exploded, and she became a half-ghost with bloody evil in one fell swoop."
Speaking of this, Yang Shuo secretly raised his head and glanced at Zhang Mo.
The most unexpected thing among them was why Chu Ran still had vitality left.
It shouldn’t be, why didn’t the sect master suck it clean?
Zhang Mo didn't know this. With his strength, it would be good if he could receive power to the peak of the mortal realm, but it would be impossible to go higher. That's why part of Chu Ran's vitality failed to dissipate, so that now the reverse Yuan has merged with the moonlight and evil energy, and turned into a special demonic Yuan.
Raising his eyebrows, Zhang Mo said with a sullen look on his face: "So, you can't hold it anymore?"
Yang Shuo was startled when he heard this. Didn't he make it clear just now?
The half-ghost of the Bloody Sky Demon has such strength that he can compete with the ordinary Dragon Climbing Realm.
They were unprepared and of course it was impossible to hold it down.
Wait, could it be that the sect leader did this intentionally?
Yes, the sect master has known about Chu Ran's situation for a long time. When he saw us refining the corpse, he even reminded us to "be better".
Obviously the sect leader knew that Chu Ran could become a powerful half-ghost with his extremely yin body.
The sect leader allowed us to practice and even left vitality for Chu Ran. Everything was as expected by the sect leader.
The only thing that made the sect master angry was probably that they didn't think things through enough, so that the half-ghost broke out and rushed out of the magic tower.
Oh my god, it turns out I was wrong here.
After Yang Shuo understood everything, he immediately lowered his head and said tremblingly: "It was our lack of consideration and preparation that disturbed the sect leader. Please punish me."
Zhang Mo actually doesn't know how powerful the Blood Light Demon is, let alone the half-ghost.
All he knew was that he suffered a big loss this time.
If this happens a few more times, I'm afraid it's really going to be a fight, woefully.
Zhang Mo said loudly: "Don't let it happen again. How are you going to deal with it?"
Yang Shuo thought for a while and said quickly: "It seems that she still retains some of her battle memories during her lifetime. According to the general practice, it is best to place it in the refining place, which is the second floor of the dungeon. Just in case, No matter how much she hurts someone, the second floor also belongs to our treasure house and cannot be discarded, so we also ask the sect leader to reward us with a few drops of blood to make tokens. You are the only person she feared during her lifetime, and you are also where her obsession with life and death lies. Your token should be able to ensure that others in the sect are safe when they go to the second floor."
Zhang Mo opened his mouth slightly.
Battle memory?
This fucking memory just now was also a battle memory?
Your fighting seems a bit unseemly.
I was still afraid and obsessed when I was alive. In Zhang Mo's opinion, it is clearly the phrase "I won't let you go even if you are a ghost!"
Zhang Mo had to ask clearly: "Are you sure a few drops of blood are enough?"
Yang Shuo gritted his teeth and said: "It should be possible. You will know after you try it!"
What else could Zhang Mo say? Just give him a few drops of blood.
He took out the vial, bit his finger, got a few drops of blood, and handed it to Yang Shuo.
Soon, Yang Shuo took the blood and prepared the token (it was a wooden sign painted with Zhang Mo's blood).
After getting three pieces in total, Yang Shuo quickly took the token and headed to the magic tower. At this time, other demon cultivators had already sent Chu Ran back to the second floor of the dungeon, and tied her to the sarcophagus of a corpse at the entrance to the treasure house of the second floor dungeon.
Zhang Mo also came with Yang Shuo. He wanted to see if he could do it.
If that didn't work, he would immediately take the people away from the small holy mountain.
terrible!
"Sect Master, don't show your face, don't irritate her. Let go of the chains on her body, leaving only the ones on her legs."
Yang Shuo directed the demon cultivators to release their chains.
At this moment, Chu Ran seemed to have calmed down, and there was a look of madness in his eyes again.
Tsk tsk, look at this person's recovery ability, he can do it several times a night without any problem.
Zhang Mo hid in a dark corner and did not dare to step forward. Yang Shuo put a token into the hand of a demon cultivator and said: "Shoupi, go, take the token and walk around in front of her!"
The demon cultivator's legs went weak at that time, but when he saw Zhang Mo, he trembled without saying anything and walked over slowly.
It seems that compared to the murderous female ghost, the cannibalistic leader is more terrifying.
Mo Xiu Xianpi took the token and slowly walked up to Chu Ran.
The next moment, Chu Ran showed his fierce look and pounced forward to catch Shoupi. Just when everyone thought Shoupi was dead.
But Chu Ran grabbed the token and didn't care about Shopi. He took the token and started to tear it into pieces, crushing it into powder bit by bit.