Tian Zun is on the side of the road

Chapter 118 The Magic Finger
"Dongzi!" Wang Guan was taken aback by Li Dong's actions, thinking how anxious he must be, running so fast.

Tang Yiruo was also startled by the gust of wind around him, and raised his head from the book. Li Dong had disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Shaking his head, Tang Yiruo held back his mouth and lowered his head to brush up the questions.

Rushing out of the classroom, Li Dong strode onto the window sill in the corridor, pushed open the window, and jumped out straight away!

With a slap of his palm on the wall and a kick of his foot, he rushed to the roof of the teaching building like a rising rocket.

Standing on the rooftop, with the hot sun above his head, Li Dong's eyes were extremely heavy.

A golden aura was released from the body, and like a golden lightning, it stabbed into the distance, and disappeared from Li Dong's vision in an instant.

In about 5 minutes, Li Dong received the feedback, his face sank like water, and those who have seen it know that this is Li Dong's really angry expression.

With a flick of his foot, he jumped nearly a hundred meters into the air, and with his aura, he actually levitated out of thin air!

With a whoosh, Li Dong's figure disappeared in place, and accompanied by the crackling golden light around him, Li Dong rushed out to the position detected just now!
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Yanbei Township, D County, mountain forest.

In the forest, a skinny man in a black robe was sitting under a tree. His face was haggard, his eyes were sunken, and his hair was yellow and white under the hood of the robe.

A pale hand stretched out from under the wide sleeve of the robe, with fingers as dry as a wooden branch, holding a disembowelled mouse corpse, and this corpse was sent to the mouth one by one by the man, with scorched yellow Teeth tear off a piece of meat, chew it, swallow it.

He spat out a piece of bone, turned his head sideways, and glanced at the woman lying on the ground with her hands and feet bound, with some black lights flickering in her eyes.

"He Caiyi...is a good stove, what a pity, let me help you bring out the potential in a while."

Let's talk, the man bared his teeth, and showed an ugly smile to He Caiyi.

At this time, He Caiyi was still wearing her plain attire, white shirt, and black shorts, but she didn't wear shoes under her feet. Her little white feet were in contact with the ground, and a lot of mud stuck to them.

Her hair was disheveled, her face was dripping with sweat, and a few strands of hair were stuck to her forehead by sweat.

Her hands and feet were tied with black ropes. He Caiyi even used all his spiritual energy, but still couldn't break free at all, and the ropes even tended to get tighter and tighter.

"Don't waste your time," the rat corpse in the man's hand was about to be eaten up, and more and more bones were accumulated on the ground, "This is a fairy rope, a second-grade spiritual weapon, and with your strength, there is no way to break free." open."

He Caiyi raised his head from the ground, looked at this ugly man, and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

She had just taken a nap at home, but this man in black robe suddenly broke in through the window and snatched her away. This man was very powerful, far superior to her. He Caiyi didn't even resist, and was directly attacked by him. fainted.

The man looked at He Caiyi's face with cold eyes, as if he was not looking at a person of the opposite sex, but an animal.

"Who am I, you know."

After saying that, the man's two eyes that were squeezed into the eye sockets opened wide suddenly, and the aura on his body also surged instantly, his cloak fluttered, and the hat on his head was lifted by the aura, revealing his sparse , Floating yellow-white dry hair.

And the black light in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and in the end, it actually occupied his entire eyes!
He Caiyi felt the aura of the man and saw the drastic changes in his eyes, her face turned cold:
"You are..., you, the master of Qingxinmen, were you instigated by you?"

The evil aura on this man is exactly the same as the evil aura of the three masters of Qingxin Sect, but the energy is stronger.

And He Caiyi, as a former carrier of evil energy, can naturally feel the feeling of this power clearly. If she contacts a man, she immediately connects the two parties together.

"Their choice is very good. You are indeed a good container." The man's aura slowly disappeared. He stood on the ground and looked at He Caiyi indifferently.

"You are shameless!" Thinking of the humiliation threatened by the masters, He Caiyi's eyes turned red, and cracks appeared in that cold temperament, and she couldn't help cursing at the man.

The man seemed to have no emotion, and he didn't respond to He Caiyi's scolding. He sat back again, picked up the few rat corpses left on the ground, and continued to eat them.

"We will not go empty, and we will not allow anyone to resist. I will continue to plant evil spirits for you in a while. You should die for us, so you will not be able to continue to survive.

He Caiyi, this is your destiny. "

He Caiyi's body was trembling. She didn't feel fear, but she felt extremely humiliated and angry. She didn't want to be the carrier of that kind of thing again!
The man ate all the rat meat, wiped the blood from his hands and mouth, picked up the rat bones on the ground, and then took out a black cloth bag with strange white symbols drawn on the surface.

Seeing this symbol, He Caiyi's mind flickered.

She recalled that when the master was refining her spirit body, he used such a bag with the same symbol on it!
The man looked at He Caiyi, showed a serious smile, opened the bag, put all the mouse bones in, and then took out a bone-white dried herb from his bosom, and said to He Caiyi:
"He Caiyi, it is your honor to refine your spiritual body, build your evil body, and refine your evil art with my magic finger today."

After finishing speaking, the white dry herb in the hand of the magic finger was also thrown into the cloth bag.

The magic finger twirled around, and the mouth of the bag was instantly tightened, and several groups of fierce black mist that hadn't stopped in time spewed out from the mouth of the bag.

He threw the cloth bag into the air, turned around, and spread his arms, black and green mist burst out from the bottom of his robe. In an instant, the mottled sunlight in the forest disappeared, and this area seemed to be covered by dark clouds Same, never seen the light of day.

And all the black and green mist, driven by the magic finger, rushed to the cloth bag suspended in the air, and accompanied by sharp wailing, the cloth bag was being swallowed up by the mist bit by bit.

And every time the cloth bag was covered, the black light in Magic Finger's eyes became deeper.

Seeing the strange situation in front of him, He Caiyi trembled and struggled desperately with his hands, but was bound by the second-grade spiritual weapon and couldn't move.

The bag was infused with more and more mist, and its evil aura was also rising step by step, the surrounding space became darker and darker, and a mournful cry entered He Caiyi's ears.

This sad and hopeless atmosphere finally made He Caiyi give up resistance. She let go of her strength and hit her head hard on the ground, her whole body went limp.

(End of this chapter)