After death with the master

Chapter 11 Returning to the Spirit

The Taoist disciples were still discussing how this skeleton could be turned into a bone within a year, and Ning Sui had already looked towards a corner.

I saw Yusu slowly walking out from the dark place, she looked down at the horrible bones on the ground, and didn't speak.

All the Xuanmen disciples present had heard of Yusu's drama before his death, and two or three of them were very admirable, so they couldn't bear it for a while, and felt compassionate, and wanted to comfort and appease, but they didn't want Yusu to be fierce. He raised his head vigorously: "I'm going to kill him!"

The thin female voice seemed to be something sharp across the sky, leaving a noisy and frowning voice in their ears.

Yusu's originally beautiful face was twisted together with this illusion, and she repeated word by word: "I! I want! Kill! He!"

Yusu like this is really different from that person known as "the most beautiful woman in Tanzhou". Anger and hatred made her black and white eyes stained scarlet. These people can't open their spiritual eyes. Therefore, he did not see what Ning Sui, Zhou He and Chen Widow saw.

The three of them clearly saw the black air and resentment growing on Yusu's body.

It's not clear that Chen Widow's spiritual strength is not in place, but Ning Sui and Zhou He are different.

The two of them could almost see the black energy and resentment growing wildly on Yusu's body. Those things that were only lingering around her were instantly entangled together like a nourished dark creature when she burst out with unprecedented hatred. , bound Yusu's whole body, like a beast that had been lurking for a long time, finally guarding its prey.

It was the first time Ning Sui saw such a situation.

He raised his hand, and before the string that was not wrapped around the puppet flew out, he coughed suddenly.

It was not obvious that his muffled cough was mixed with Yusu's mournful roar, but Zhou He, who was a few steps away from him, turned his gaze to him.

Ning Sui raised his left hand and clenched his left hand into a fist, covering his thin lips and coughing a few times as if he didn't notice it.

This time he didn't even frown, and even coughed and flicked the thread.

The few lifting threads in his hand flew towards Yusu quickly, Chen Widow and the others jumped their eyelids, and saw that Ning Sui's thread did not go directly towards Yusu's body, but brushed against Yusu's side .

They couldn't understand what kind of operation it was, but Ning Sui could see it.

His thread passed through the thick black air and resentment, burning it like a spark, but there was no way to extinguish them.

These things have turned into charms and entangled with Yusu's soul.

As soon as Ning Sui retracted his five fingers, the thread flew back and wrapped around his hand.

He looked at the crazy Yusu, and finally said, "Who are you going to kill?"

As soon as his voice came out, Yu Su fell silent instantly.

She looked at Ning Sui with confusion in her eyes: "...Who am I going to kill...?"

"I don't know...but...it's him, he's the one who turned me into this." Yusu hugged her head and squatted down, whispering constantly: "It's him...it's him..."

Ning Sui and Zhou He clearly caught the line "He lied to me" in her non-stop muttering to herself as if in a daze.

Ning Sui didn't react in the slightest, but still looked down at the woman who caused the whole illusion to go dark, as if what she said had nothing to do with him.

Zhou He moved his eyes away from Ning Sui, and landed on Yu Su: "We can find the murderer for you, but you have to accept the transcendence, which is equivalent to entering reincarnation."

The normal way to get rid of Mei is to supersede.

What Ning Sui did was a foul.

Yusu looked up at them, her bun was messed up by her, she had a kind of pitiful look: "...can you kill him for me?"

Zhou He: "Well, probably not."

Yu Su didn't speak, and he said slowly: "It's good if you can stand here and negotiate terms with us."

Zhou He smiled, and glanced at Ning Sui: "The profound master you selected has always been famous for being cruel."

Ning Sui didn't respond to his comments like this.

He is also used to it, and he doesn't feel that he is wrong.

Yu Su lowered her eyes: "Then how can I trust you?"

Zhou He twirled his fingers: "Um... sign a blood contract?"

Yu Su was at a loss: "Blood contract?"

Zhou He didn't expect that she would not know, rubbed his chin with his fingertips, and didn't answer.

"It's a contract between a profound master and a profound master, between a profound master and a demon, or between a demon and a demon." Seeing that Zhou He didn't want to explain, the short mysterious master hurriedly said, "Using the blood of the contract party as a guide, Spiritual power makes words, if the promised party fails to fulfill the contract, it will be lost forever."

Chen Widow had only heard of the blood deed, and didn't know what it was, so after hearing the short man's explanation, he glanced at the short man: "You've all gone to this course now?"

"No, no." The short man smiled shyly, "I also heard what Master Yu said."

At their age, they will know that the blood contract is really knowledgeable, so Zhou He glanced at the short man, and praised him casually: "Not bad."

It made Ning Sui's fingers curl up unconsciously, but he didn't look at him.

Yusu thought for a moment, and finally looked at Ning Sui: "I want to sign a contract with this mysterious master, can I?"

Ning Sui had never signed such a thing with anyone or Yaoxie, and it was the first time he saw Yaoxie dare to pick someone in front of him, but he didn't seem to hear it.

Zhou He was not surprised that Yusu would make such a request, even though Ning Sui would find it hard to deal with her.

He nodded: "Yes."

He agreed on Ning Sui's behalf, but Ning Sui didn't respond.

Zhou He said again: "But I have to recite the Guiling Sutra, so you don't pick someone for this?"

He paused, then said with a light smile, "If you insist on this kid reading it, it might be a little troublesome."

Ning Sui will not return to the Spiritual Sutra.

It might not be difficult to learn with his talent, but Ning Sui didn't want to learn.

Yu Su shook her head: "That's not necessary."

So Ning Sui spread out his right hand.

His naturally hanging hand stretched out vigorously, and with a thought, the lifting thread on his hand tightened slightly, and blood oozed from his fingertips.

These blood beads infused with spiritual power floated in the air, but did not move.

Ning Sui glanced at Zhou He.

Neither will he.

Zhou He recited a few runes in a low voice.

There are not many Ningsui students, but fortunately, they also know how to write.

He raised his left hand to guide the few drops of blood to draw complex runes in the air, and then he heard Zhou He say: "Okay, Miss Yusu, tell us our deal with these bloody words."

Yusu: "I would like to ask the mysterious masters to find out the murderer for me. If possible, please bring him to justice. I will be saved voluntarily."

After she finished speaking, Ning Sui nodded, and the bloody characters lit up with a golden light, and they floated in front of Ning Sui and Yusu in two, and penetrated between their eyebrows.

Zhou He looked at Ning Sui for a while, seeing that he still maintained his dead face and didn't feel uncomfortable, so he said, "Then I'll start."

Yu Su took another deep look at her own corpse, and nodded slightly.

I saw Zhou He took a step forward, getting closer to her, and then the obscure scriptures flowed out of his mouth.

Ning Sui had never heard anyone sing the Guiling Sutra, but he had heard that the Guiling Sutra was sung beautifully and made people feel refreshed.

Especially for their mysterious masters, this is like the baptism of the gods.

Zhou He's voice was already very nice.

Unlike Ning Sui's self-contained coldness and chill, Zhou He's voice seemed gentle and mellow, deep and comfortable. When he chanted scriptures in a low voice, it really gave people the illusion that a god descended to save all beings.

It was during this lengthy chant that Ning Sui couldn't help thinking of the first time when he and Zhou He had a real confrontation.

At that time Ning Sui was not very old, only ten years old, but he was already able to make a beautiful puppet under Wugui's teaching.

It's just that Wugui still didn't let him go down the mountain to eliminate demons, but only said that he would teach him something else.

For example, today is "The Sutra of Crossing People, Crossing Oneself and Returning to the Spirit".

Wugui told him about its origin and purpose.

At this time, Wugui has been worn down by Ning Sui so much that he can roughly guess Ning Sui's meaning and thoughts.

Even if Ning Sui is simply emptying his head sometimes, he can still make up for it.

So after he finished speaking, he looked at Ning Sui's downcast eyes, and suddenly stopped talking: "...you don't want to learn?"

Ning Sui looked up at him, the child's milking voice still did not fade away, but it was naturally cold and unpleasant: "Why do you want to learn?"

At this time, Ning Sui, who had already been teased by No Return, began to speak, and would take the initiative to speak: "The evil spirits should be eradicated."

Although the duty of a mysterious master is to subdue demons and eliminate demons, whether they are Xuanmen or casual cultivators, most, even basically all mysterious masters first catch and then kill the evil spirits.

Those who are not big treacherous and evil people shall be sentenced according to the circumstances.

And there is still some unclear connection between some great monsters and mysterious masters.

Even if there is a reward in the Taoist sect, it is still required to be captured alive. Most of them are used to teach disciples and practice hands, and they will try to avoid bloodshed.

A radical like Ning Sui might not be able to pick one out of 1.

Therefore, it is very troublesome to have no return: "People are divided into good and bad, and so are monsters. How can you judge that they must die?"

At that time, Ning Sui's eyes were not as dead silent as they are now. Although those eyes were still dark and scary, at least there was a little light: "I am better than them."

The child said seriously: "If they can defeat me, I will have no complaints when I die in their hands."

No return: "..."

He hugged his chest: "Little prince, I have never taught you the concept of the strong preying on the weak."

He paused, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little cold: "Are you going to become that monster in your body?"

Facts have proved that the Taoist of No Return's ability to choke people to death is better than a certain cold-faced kid's ability to piss people off quietly.

That day, Ning Sui waved his sleeves and left, his slapped face was terribly heavy, and there was already a hint of sharp blade.

It was also the first time that No Return didn't coax Ning Sui, let alone tease him with a smile, letting him get angry.

The two of them didn't speak for a full half a month, until the brother of Wugui brought his disciples to Wugui Mountain, and the two of them revealed the matter to each other.

But after all, Ning Sui still didn't learn the Guiling Sutra.

But in the end, no return still didn't change Ning Sui's mind.

The author has something to say:

If I didn't know the script, I would have thought that Hehe was pissed off by Ningning (狗头

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