I am the Snake Taoist

Guardian Hu waved his hands, and the silk threads condensed by evil spirits continued to increase, falling into the surrounding forest like a meteor.

"KaKaKa..."

Countless sounds of wood colliding sounded.

With the guidance of the evil silk, wooden puppet figures moved from the woods to mid-air.

Qin Qiu looked at the hundreds of puppets floating above his head, and cold sweat dripped.

He stopped running away, stood on the head of the snake demon, just looking at the puppet in the sky.

The smile that often hangs on Qin Qiu's face finally turned into a bitter smile at this moment.

"Uncle Long~ I'm afraid I'll fall here..."

The methods of the Six Evil Realm are not something Qin Qiu can compete at this moment. No matter how arrogant or amazing a person is, he cannot cross the two realms to fight the enemy.

"Boy, don't worry, five...four...three...two..."

"Uncle Long, there is no need to count down the kid's death at this time..."

"Here you come!"

In Qin Qiu's sight, the sky puppets, including Hu, who stood among the puppets, were instantly broken into several sections.

The wood pieces fell down with broken limbs and broken arms.

The blood ejected from the breakage fell on Qin Qiu's head.

Qin Qiu looked up at the sky in a daze.

It’s not that Qin Qiu was scared by this scene, and he couldn’t move!

Qin Qiu could clearly feel that his body became stiff and his muscles and bones could no longer obey his designated activities.

I seem to have become a... a puppet...

Countless puppets appeared in the sky, and the surrounding trees and stones were constantly combined into various materials and were controlled by evil silk.

It seemed like a country of puppets was turned into. All the puppets bowed to the sky and welcomed their emperor together.

A burly old man with a ferocious face appeared. Qin Qiu could feel his anger from a distance. This emotion was like a volcano, and it would erupt if only one opportunity was waiting for it.

The crazy rage will drown and swallow everything around you like magma.

The old man controlled the puppet and found the woman's body among the pile of broken limbs.

There is a big hole in the middle of the broken body, and the entire heart disappears.

"Is this... Xiaoyuan...?"

"My good grandson!"

The burly old man roared, and the puppets around him fell into madness, beating each other together, tearing his arms and heads into small injuries, and even more serious ones were left with only one palm still fighting.

Qin Qiu and the snake demon, who were standing on the outermost side, could not control their bodies and fight with other puppets. You punched me and kicked me like a street gangster.

"KaKa"

Suddenly, there was a strange silence around, and even the sound of the wind disappeared...

All the puppets looked at Qin Qiu and the snake demon.

There was a red light flashing in the puppet's eyes, and it was uncertain, as if he was going to swallow Qin Qiusheng alive in the next second.

"Bring it here!"

The old man's words were like an imperial edict, and the puppets around him moved, and even the puppet with only his palms left pounced on him and slapped Qin Qiu in the butt.

Qin Qiu and the snake demon were lifted up, and after being passed by countless puppets, they were thrown in front of the burly old man.

His eyes were red and his eyes were covered with bloodshot, just like an old man who was about to erupt in a volcano when he saw Qin Qiu and the snake demon.

"Little Taoist priest, who is Wu Xian you?"

The burly old man's voice was like a bell, which made Qin Qiu's ears ring temporarily.

Qin Qiu felt that his body belonged to him again: "My teacher Wu Xian..."

Qin Qiu was a little confused. The burly old man seemed to know his master.

"Old Jiaolong's disciple..."

"Then come with me!"

After saying that, Qin Qiu and Li Yuan were taken to the void together.

"My snake demon!"

Fortunately, Qin Qiu hurriedly took back the snake demon in front of the ground, otherwise if the snake demon was lost, he would regret it.

Qin Qiu was so pressed by the crazy airflow that he couldn't open his eyes, and he felt that his flesh and bones were being beaten by wind in different directions.

In a trance, Qin Qiu could not withstand the pressure of such air and fell into a coma.

I don't know how long it took...

Qin Qiu woke up and just as he wanted to get up, a feeling of weightlessness came, and then his feet became soft and he fell to the ground and vomited violently.

After Qin Qiu vomited for ten minutes, his stomach finally felt a little better.

Looking up, I was in the hall, with the ancient decoration around it, eight giant pillars that stood upright, and the pillars were carved with unknown beasts and mechanism creations.

With such a distinctive style, you can see the power to which it belongs at a glance.

Needless to say, it is obviously in the style of the Mechanical Hall.

Sure enough, Qin Qiu saw the burly old man in the middle of the hall at a glance.

However, the burly old man at this moment did not have the majesty of the puppet emperor before. He looked like a widowed old man who lost his closest relative and gave him a black-haired man.

Qin Qiu walked closer and saw a jade bed in front of the old man.

The jade bed exudes a strong cold air, and the pale cold air with ice crystals turns into fairies on the jade bed, flying around Li Yuan lying on the ice bed.

Li Yuan's body was still ferocious, and the ice crystals were frozen around the big hole in his chest.

"Boy, are you awake?"

"Do you know the art of controlling spirits?"

The burly old man didn't look back, but Qin Qiu could feel countless eyes scanning him in the dark.

As long as you answer "No", you will be inserted into your body by countless blades, and you will definitely die even worse than Li Yuan on the bed.

"meeting…"

"Well...it seems to be the disciple of the old dragon."

The burly old man nodded slowly: "Then help me take out Yuan'er's spirit."

Seeing this, Qin Qiu didn't dare to refuse. He slowly walked forward, stretched out his hands, made a strange seal in front of Li Yuan, and then pinched his forehead.

A wisp of black air was pinched by Qin Qiu, and he threw it aside, turning into Li Yuan's figure.

"I'm..."

"My good grandson! You have suffered so much for so many years!"

"My husband loser is a good man who has become like this! Those bastards who are traitors are not enough to die ten times!"

The old man wanted to hug Li Yuan's spirit body, but after reaching out his hand, he seemed to think of something and slowly let it go.

"The spirit body cannot be held...my poor grandson..."

"Don't be afraid of good grandson! I'll cure you right away!"

After saying that, the burly old man glanced at Qin Qiuheng: "Help me take care of Yuan'er's spirit body, don't let him be contaminated. I will help you with your affairs."

After saying that, the burly old man didn't give Qin Qiu a chance to answer, and walked to the bed by himself.

A puppet walked out of the shadow of the hall, holding a wooden box in his hand.

Before the box was opened, Qin Qiu could smell a strong smell of blood, and even hear the sound of his heart beating.

"Boy, this thing was given to me by your master. It is the heart of the flesh and blood demon lord, and it is one of the divine bones."

Qin Qiu could clearly see the burly old man hooking his fingers, controlling the puppet to take out the heart of the flesh and blood demon lord.

The wooden box is opened, and a strange fragrance is thrilling!

A piece of purple rotten flesh was held in the hands of the puppet, and it could vaguely tell the shape of the heart, and it was still beating slowly and vigorously.

Qin Qiu felt his muscles stirring rapidly uncontrollably, and his skin was about to be cracked by his muscles.

Qin Qiu spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with the wriggling granulation, and he felt that his abdomen was extremely itchy, as if countless granulations were twisting in it.