Someone always brushes my favorability

This day can be said to be the most embarrassing day for Yan Chi. Facing the siege of so many villagers and the hoe shining coldly under the moonlight, he burst out with a strong desire to survive, and fled into the village at an unreasonable speed. deep in the mountains.

At night, the wind is high, the shadows of the trees are swaying in the deep mountains, and the strange rocks are jagged. Looking around, the large black shadows like thick ink make people feel very gloomy.

Occasionally, a few weird bird calls came from the wind. The villagers who came here with torches and hoes and chased the "pig demon" couldn't help but shuddered. They looked at the pig demon rushing into the deep mountain , looked at each other, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.

"Let's stop chasing, this is Heifeng Mountain, let's go back..."

A trembling voice suggested in the crowd, and other villagers echoed, "Yes, I'm sleepy too, let's go back to sleep."

Everyone chattered and hurried back to the village with torches and hoes. It felt as if something terrifying was chasing them from behind.

Apparently, these villagers kept secrets in this deep mountain.

Black Wind Mountain?

Ling Xiao's heart moved, he wrote down the name of this mountain, and continued to stare at Yan Chi.

In the picture, Yan Chi escaped temporarily, so he found a cave on the outskirts of Heifeng Mountain and settled down, and began to practice.

As far as the reason why Yan Chi knows how to cultivate demons, it can be traced back to the previous life. In the previous life, Yan Chi was reincarnated as a weak and sick scholar, with no strength to restrain a chicken.

Gu Xian'er is the daughter of a pig butcher in the same village, with a strong body and boundless strength.

It stands to reason that Yan Chi's small body is not enough to look good in front of Gu Xian'er, but Gu Xian'er was drowned alive by Yan Chi in the lake.

All this is because Yan Chi rescued a flower demon. The flower demon has a pure personality, because the grace of saving life is deeply rooted in love for Yan Chi, who is handsome and personable, but he doesn't know that all of this is in Yan Chi's calculations.

Yan Chi took advantage of the flower demon's trust to obtain the demon cultivation technique, and finally poached her demon pill and took it, becoming a half-demon body.

How could Gu Xian'er, who was just an ordinary person, be Yan Chi's opponent who took the demon pill and became a half demon body?

In the previous lives, Yan Chi and Gu Xian'er had wins and losses, and they were tied. This life is the key. If they win, they will eliminate Gu Xian'er, and if they lose, they will be eliminated by Gu Xian'er.

Therefore, even if he becomes an ordinary pig, Yan Chi has to cultivate into a powerful pig demon.

Thinking of this, Yan Chi's pig's face was full of vicissitudes, and he couldn't help wiping a handful of bitter tears for himself. Could this be the retribution for digging up the inner alchemy of the flower demon in the previous life?

He shook the pig's head, sank his mind and continued to practice in the cave.

Seeing this, Ling Xiao stopped paying attention to Yan Chi's movements, and the days that followed passed by like calm and flowing water.

Entering the Nascent Soul stage, Ling Xiao no longer had to complete the disciple tasks issued by Lingtian Academy, but instead took on the teaching tasks and became one of the teachers of the Soul Cultivation Academy.

You only need to teach one class a month, the work is easy, the salary is good, and you can enter the fourth floor of the library to browse at will, which is not too comfortable.

Ling Xiao's life in Lingtian Academy was basically three points and one line, teaching, meditating and practicing, and reading in the library.

In this calm day, the undercurrent is quietly surging.

"Have you heard that another disciple from the outer court has disappeared?"

"Is this the seventh episode of this month?"

"It is said that the missing person this time is the only son of Director Lin of the Outer Court, and Director Lin is furious right now—"

"........."

On this day, when Ling Xiao came out of his lecture, he keenly heard the discussions of soul cultivator disciples.

Missing?

Ling Xiao stopped in his tracks, summoned a few disciples of the Soul Cultivation Academy who were discussing together, and asked, "What do you mean by the disappearance of the disciples from the outer courtyard?"

In Lingtian Academy, where the strong are respected, the disciples of the Soul Cultivation Academy all admired Ling Xiao. Seeing Ling Xiao asking them something, several people were very excited, knowing everything, and telling everything they knew.

It turned out that about three months ago, one of the disciples from the outer court of Wendaoyuan disappeared inexplicably, and then disciples from several outer courts disappeared mysteriously.

"They all disappeared in their own rooms. According to the disciples who lived in the same courtyard, they saw the missing disciples enter the house the night before, but they never came out the next day."

"And there were no traces of fighting in the room, and they didn't hear any movement that night."

"So far, ten disciples have disappeared, and many people speculate that evil cultivators did it."

Ling Xiao heard this and kept it in his heart. At this moment, a messenger crane flew from the sky.

He asked a few soul cultivator disciples to leave first, and then turned on the summoning crane. It was a summons from He Zhenjun, the master of the Criminal Law Hall, and asked Ling Xiao to go to the Criminal Law Hall to explain that he had something important to ask for advice.

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows, and turned around when he wanted to go to Zangshu Pavilion, and headed towards Xinglutang.

He Zhenjun of the Criminal Law Hall has a serious personality, and he does things cleanly and without messing around.

Seeing Ling Xiao coming in, he stretched out his hand and asked Ling Xiao to sit down and talk in detail.

"He Zhenjun, I don't know why you called me here?"

Ling Xiao and He Zhenjun sat opposite each other, and the punishment hall disciples offered two cups of spiritual tea, and then retreated outside the room.

"I think Ling Zhenjun has already heard about the disappearance of the outer court disciples." He Zhenjun said straight to the point.

Ling Xiao nodded, with puzzled eyes, "I just heard about this too, does He Zhenjun need help?"

"I do need Ling Zhenjun's help with something here." He Zhenjun nodded, and he carefully took out a pillow towel, and stretched out his hand to signal Ling Xiao to look at it.

Ling Xiao followed his hand and saw some shining phosphor powder on the white pillow cover.

"This is?" He looked up suspiciously.

He Zhenjun asked for advice: "These phosphorous powders were found in the missing disciple's room, and they are highly poisonous. Ling Zhenjun has quite a research on poison techniques. I wonder if you can tell what kind of poison these are?"

While He Zhenjun was speaking, Xiaolan's head popped out, her eyes sparkled, and she seemed to be drooling over the phosphorous powder on the pillow cover.

Ling Xiao stretched out his fingers and pressed Xiaolan's head down to make it calmer, then twisted a little phosphorous powder, smelled it on the tip of his nose, and finally tasted it.

"Ling Zhenjun—" He Zhenjun opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and stretched out his hand to stop him from tasting the poison.

"fine."

Ling Xiao smiled, closed his eyes and carefully felt the symptoms of phosphorus powder poisoning. Soon, he opened his eyes and said, "He Zhenjun, I probably know why these disciples disappeared."

Hearing this, He Zhenjun was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "I also ask Ling Zhenjun to clarify the confusion!"

"Does He Zhenjun remember the blood demon real person who made trouble in the Hongyu world 500 years ago?"

Ling Xiao's words made He Zhenjun stunned, "The real blood demon? Of course he remembers that he practiced blood demon kung fu by sucking blood, and many people were killed by him... But, didn't he lose his soul 500 years ago? "

"Could it be that the disciple's disappearance has something to do with him?"

"It does have something to do with him." Ling Xiao nodded and said: "According to the records of the blood demon real person file, the blood demon kung fu is accompanied by blood cocoon butterflies, and these phosphorus powders are the blood phosphorus powder shaken off the wings of the blood cocoon butterflies. And the blood The cocoon butterfly can release a kind of gas, which smells light and sweet, and it is like orchid fragrance, which can make people fall asleep in a dream, and finally die of being sucked blood..."

Ling Xiao motioned He Zhenjun to smell the phosphorous powder.

He Zhenjun picked up the pillow towel, and sure enough, when he smelled it, it was mild and sweet, and then it smelled like orchid fragrance, his complexion couldn't help becoming solemn.

"Blood Cocoon Butterfly was born, so Lingtian Academy has a disciple who has practiced Blood Demon Art."

He Zhenjun is aware of the seriousness of the matter, he has not forgotten the bloody storm caused by the real blood demon 500 years ago.

He took a deep breath and thanked Ling Xiao, "Ling Zhenjun, thank you for answering your questions, and I hope you will keep this matter a secret."

Ling Xiao responded, bowed his hands and said goodbye with a smile, no longer asking about this matter.

Since He Zhenjun already knew what was causing the trouble, he thought he had a way to deal with it.

Ling Xiao will not underestimate anyone, especially the Nascent Soul monk who is in charge of a strict place like the Criminal Law Hall.

Sure enough, after Ling Xiao left, He Zhenjun laid a net of heaven and earth, waiting for the blood cocoon butterfly to throw himself into the net.

The night is bright and the stars are sparse, and the moon hangs like a hook.

Somewhere in the courtyard where the disciples lived, a slender figure was hiding in the darkness. Two transparent butterflies that seemed to have blood flowing in the thin blood vessels flew out of her chest, and flew out through the gap in the window without a sound.

It was very late at night, and Lingtian Academy was quiet, falling into a deep sleep in the dark.

"It's out!"

In the water mirror, two butterflies hovering and dancing in the air are clearly reflected.

In the dark night, if you don't look carefully, it's hard to find them.

He Zhenjun stared at Shui Jing closely, and ordered the punishment hall disciples to act.

More than a dozen black shadows leaped out from under the moon and quickly approached the two blood cocoon butterflies.

A large silver net descended from the sky, completely restraining the two blood cocoon butterflies.

In a certain courtyard, Gu Xian'er's eyelids twitched, and an inexplicably strong sense of crisis emerged in her heart.

She raised her head abruptly, a blood-red color appeared in her eyes, a large silver net, a disciple of the Xinglu Hall wearing a silver Taoist robe, and He Zhenjun, the master of the Xing Hall...

No, the blood cocoon butterfly was caught!

The blood red in the eyes faded, and Gu Xian'er's complexion was ugly, damn it!The blood cocoon butterfly was caught, and they would soon find their place.

Gu Xian'er gritted her teeth, and simply put all her eggs in one basket, just take a gamble!

As if unshackled, blood mist erupted from her body.

In an instant, the entire Wendao outer courtyard was shrouded in scarlet blood mist, like a sea of ​​blood mist, and shrill screams came from inside.

The blood mist was somewhat corrosive, and the low-level disciples turned into a puddle of blood in an instant and were absorbed by the blood mist.

The disciples with higher cultivation bases were writhing in pain in the blood mist, their whole bodies were covered with corroded blood, from flesh to muscles and bones, and finally internal organs... The blood mist became thicker and thicker, and its color became deeper.

As the blood mist poured into her body, Gu Xian'er's cultivation level increased layer by layer. When the last trace of blood mist was absorbed, she rushed towards the outside of Lingtian Academy——

Behind him, He Zhenjun followed closely with a group of disciples from the Xinglu Hall.

Seeing the distance between the two sides getting closer, Gu Xian'er turned her head, raised the corner of her lips and said, "Explosive!"

Only two bangs were heard, and the two blood cocoon butterflies caught by He Zhenjun burst out two balls of blood mist.

Gu Xian'er cut off her tail to survive, and successfully stopped He Zhenjun's pursuit. She wiped away the blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth, increased her speed, and successfully threw off the pursuers behind her, and plunged headlong into the aurora.

A few minutes later, a black figure landed in front of the splendid aurora, and Ling Xiao touched Xiao Lan who was wrapped around his wrist, "It seems that we are a step late."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-11-3023:04:39~2020-12-0122:15:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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