Immortal Mansion: With mediocre qualifications, I have no choice but to live forever

The child's facial features were as blurry as the dark statue, and the appearance could not be clearly seen.

He stared at Zhou Yiqiao with his empty eyes, a strange smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Yiqiao felt strange. After looking carefully, he finally understood where the sense of dissonance came from!

Although the statue is about ten feet tall, with its arms folded in front of the body, the space left is only a foot, and it should not be able to accommodate a three-year-old child.

The reason why this is possible is because the child's body has shriveled up, leaving only a skeleton supporting the oil-rich skin!

Under the skin, maggots the size of knuckles were constantly squirming, exuding a stench.

The child's mouth kept opening and closing, as if he was telling something. As his mouth grew, strips of flesh sprouted from his mouth.

Those granules grew rapidly and turned into fist-sized meat balls in the blink of an eye.

Meatball spit out human words and kept telling Zhou Yiqiao.

"Worship me and I will grant you eternal life!"

"Worship me and I will grant you eternal life!"

As the voice spoke, the sprouts grew again, like long whips, curling towards Zhou Yiqiao!

Zhou Yiqiao frowned, pinched the magic seal in his hand, and the magic weapon that had been maintaining communication suddenly appeared.

The Yu Lei Yi stirred up bursts of lightning, and the force of the piercing thunder entangled with the rapidly shooting meat sprouts, crushing them instantly and turning them into meat flakes that scattered all over the sky.

At the same time, the fixed purple bamboo sword carried the Seven Kills Sword Art and slashed towards the child in the arms of the statue.

The sword's edge was so sharp that it instantly cut through the void, setting off a string of sparks.

When the child saw this, he did not dodge or dodge, and allowed the fixed purple bamboo sword to fall.

The sword energy penetrates the flesh and blood spurts out.

The child only had a head left, but the expression on his face did not change at all, and he was still chattering.

"Worship me and I will grant you eternal life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the child's intact eye suddenly exploded, and a pool of viscous liquid flowed out of it.

Then, the mucus gathered together and turned into a bloody blade, slashing down towards Zhou Yiqiao.

Before the blade even touched him, a strong sense of crisis surged into Zhou Yiqiao's heart, making the hairs on his body stand up.

At the critical moment, he could no longer care about the many Changsheng Village villagers outside the ancestral hall. With a thought, the Ten Thousand Souls Flag rushed out of the sea of ​​consciousness and floated above Zhou Yiqiao's head.

Resentment gathered in the sky, and two giant ghosts and gods in the golden elixir realm appeared, blocking the bloody blade.

"clang!"

With a clear sound of gold and iron colliding, the blade paused and was firmly blocked by the giant shadow of ghosts and gods.

Zhou Yiqiao took this opportunity to dodge and avoid the rolling knife energy carried by the blood blade, and then activated the Ten Thousand Soul Flags to shroud the statue.

From the Ten Thousand Soul Flags, countless imps surged out, densely packed, like locusts crossing the border, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

These little ghosts are not entities, they are all transformed from resentment, and they also carry a strong curse.

They roared wildly, biting the statue with their sharp teeth, trying to tear the entire statue into pieces!

I don't know which kid tore the body of the statue apart, and a swollen corpse slipped out of the statue and fell into the ancestral hall.

Zhou Yiqiao saw the corpse clearly and his pupils suddenly narrowed.

I saw that the abdominal cavity of the corpse had burst, and the intestines and other filthy organs fell all over the floor, emitting a fishy and unpleasant smell.

The corpse was covered with all kinds of hideous and horrific scars. Only one umbilical cord shone with jade-white luster, which was extremely obvious among the many organs.

One end of this umbilical cord is connected to the corpse, and the other end is connected to the child in the hand of the statue.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yiqiao suddenly realized.

It turned out that the female corpse in the statue was constantly providing energy to the child, which allowed the child's corpse to continue attacking Zhou Yiqiao no matter how much it was destroyed.

With the means of destruction, Zhou Yiqiao did not hesitate. He stretched out his hand and the fixed purple bamboo sword returned to his hand.

Then, he flipped his wrist, and a flash of sword light passed by, cutting off the umbilical cord!

Where the umbilical cord broke, a cloud of milky white viscous liquid sprayed out and fell on the ground, corroding one deep pit after another.

As soon as the umbilical cord was severed, the child lost all activity in an instant, and the bloody blade confronting the two golden elixir ghosts in mid-air suddenly disintegrated.

"what!!!"

The child, who had only one head left, finally let out a high-pitched scream and then became completely silent.

The two corpses exploded together. Instead of blood, there were countless maggots, spraying everywhere in the ancestral hall, making people's scalp numb.

Each of these maggots contains a huge amount of resentment and energy, and even a foundation-building monk who is not good at cultivation may suffer serious consequences.

Zhou Yiqiao frowned at these disgusting things, and immediately used magic to burn them all.

The sinister things in the ancestral hall were cleaned up, and the lingering depression finally dissipated.

"Ding Dong."

A crisp sound sounded, and among the remains of the statue, a pair of black and white jade pendants rolled out from the statue and fell to the ground.

Zhou Yiqiao stretched out his hand, took the jade pendant into his hand, and observed it carefully.

The material of the jade pendant is very special. The white jade is larger, which contains pure yang things, and the black jade is slightly smaller, which emits billowing yin energy.

Zhou Yiqiao carefully inspected it for a moment and confirmed that there were no other problems before putting it into the storage bag.

"Benefactor."

Liu Sheng's voice suddenly came from behind.

Zhou Yiqiao looked back and saw the pale Liu Sheng looking at him with a grateful expression. He had obviously seen what happened in the ancestral hall.

"Thank you so much, my benefactor, for rescuing the ninety-six people in my Changsheng Village."

Liu Sheng spoke tremblingly and bowed his hands to Zhou Yiqiao.

Zhou Yiqiao nodded, accepted Liu Sheng's bow calmly, and then said lightly.

"Why was this ancestral hall built? Has anyone suspicious come to Changsheng Village in the past few months?"

After hearing Zhou Yiqiao's question, Liu Sheng looked thoughtful, and then answered slowly.

"This ancestral hall was built five years ago. As for the suspicious person... half a year ago, an alchemist did come to our Changsheng Village."

"The alchemist said that the feng shui in this ancestral hall was not good, so he stayed in my village for a few days and changed the feng shui in this ancestral hall for us."

Zhou Yiqiao nodded slightly and then said.

"Describe his appearance to me."

Liu Sheng immediately began to describe, and Zhou Yiqiao had an excellent memory and wrote down the man's appearance verbatim.

After Liu Sheng finished speaking, Zhou Yiqiao pondered for a long time, stared at Liu Sheng with burning eyes, and spoke abruptly.

"Did you know that the alchemist trained a mother and her son into a pair of corpses?"

"That mother is sealed in this statue, and that child is the culprit responsible for your daily confusion!"