Celestial Master [entertainment circle]

Above Luo Shifang and Yan Yuan, two mandrills who transformed into rickety old men worried a little about which one they should eat first.

This is a happy trouble, and in the end they decided to kill one person, but they didn't eat it clean, they just ate the internal organs and soul, leaving the body for later use.

In order not to destroy the integrity of the physical body, a withered vine the thickness of a small straw protruded from the mouths of the two mandrills, and pierced their ear holes...

"Shh-"

There was a flash of red light, and the withered vine was cut off directly.

Before the two mandrills had time to retreat, eight red threads protruded from Luo Shifang's body without warning, entangled their bodies tightly.

Looking at Luo Shifang, who has turned over and got up, his eyes are clear and bright, how can he look like he has just fallen asleep?

The red threads that bound them came from Luo Shifang's wrist, shining a faint red light in the darkness.

Only then did the two mandrills realize that they were "good" luck, and directly picked up a big trouble. They just wanted to scream, but they opened their mouths round, but they couldn't make any sound.

This red line is a magic weapon made by Luo Shifang, and it is also the unique basic magic weapon of the astrology lineage. It was originally called "Marriage Line", which is used to connect couples who have a relationship with each other, but it can fall into his hands , Unknowingly became a fighting tool.

It is first kneaded with special materials, and then soaked in the concoction mixed with his blood. Because it was made by Luo Shifang himself and soaked in his blood, it is enough to deal with the magic weapon when he personally uses it. Any existence below level [-].

Similar red lines are not unavailable in other sects, and are even sold in the market, but the ones produced by Astrology are still different.

It is worth mentioning that the red thread is not a one-time consumable. He has used it before when dealing with ghosts. After using it, he will recycle the used red thread and put it back in the ceramic cup for warming.

This time, just in case, he took out all the red threads, a total of twenty, which he wove into a bracelet and wore on his body.

He didn't need to worry about not having enough red thread, because the red thread was malleable due to its material. This time he tied the two mandrills firmly and twisted them, and only used two.

Mandrill, who had been floating in mid-air, felt extremely heavy now, and landed on the floor with a "thud".

"I rubbed an additional mute note into the red line, you won't be able to make a sound."

In most cases, the red thread is used to bind the enemy, so this time Luo Shifang temporarily added a mute note to it, and it turned out that he was right.

No, the mute character is used.

The two mandrills were naturally unwilling to be restrained by others, and now they were determined to break free from the red thread, but in the end they were entangled more and more tightly by the red thread, like two lumps of packed rice dumplings.

Luo Shifang said: "Don't struggle, you can't break free, there is something I want to ask you two."

Only then did the two mandrills realize that they had been tricked.

Luo Shifang used to be coercive and introverted before, and his blood was extroverted. In their eyes, he was a martial arts practitioner. He was indeed very powerful for ordinary people, but in their hands, it was just a stronger toy.

But looking at it now, the other party is clearly a person from the Xuanmen world, with powerful mana.

The two mandrills were so furious that they cursed silently.

Luo Shifang had learned lip-reading, and could tell that the two mandrills were calling him "despicable and shameless", "sinister and vicious", and so on, with a couple of national curses mixed in occasionally.

It can be seen that the other party's level of cursing is not very good, after all, he is a spirit who has lived in the mountains for a long time.

At first, Luo Shifang was indeed a little angry, feeling that the other party didn't know what was good and what was wrong.

But after thinking about it, the two mandrills were just incompetent and furious, the more fierce they scolded, the more aggrieved they became, and they felt like they were letting out muffled farts from their opening and closing mouths, so there was no need to pay attention.

He asked in a good voice:

"You spirits should have lived in the deeper mountains. Generally, you would not take the risk of being discovered. It would be better to attack the program group led by Taoist people. You should also know that the current information dissemination capabilities are developed, but here If the matter is unearthed, there will definitely be seniors who will come to teach you, now I just tied you up and asked you some questions calmly.

Luo Shifang squatted down, and saw that Ding Lao gradually calmed down, but a mandrill was still opening and closing its mouth, as if shouting forever.

After thinking about it, he punched the opponent's head, only to hear a "bang", and the opponent's head smashed through the floor heavily.

"Sorry, I hurt my eyes."

Now it's out of sight.

Luo Shifang looked at his fist, not knowing for a moment whether he should apologize for using too much force, or whether the wooden board was as brittle as potato chips, or whether the opponent was too tough.

Ding Lao was stunned by this scene.

Thinking about it carefully, after this group of people entered Xiaojia Village, only two people ate the food they provided. They only thought that the current human race is very wary and difficult to deal with.

But now it seems that this is what Luo Shifang indicated.

A human race with firm will, strong cultivation, insidious and cunning... Such a human race is indeed terrifying.

Luo Shifang's strength must be at the third level, and it is also the peak of the third level, which is comparable to these spirits who have cultivated for a hundred years!

Mr. Ding is the most powerful individual among this group of mandrills, or else mandrills are also very intelligent, and they know how to watch people order food, so they don't rush to act when they don't know the details of people.

But against Shangluo Shifang, they still lost completely in the end. They couldn't even display their own powerful strength, so they became "prisoners".

"Old Ding, I don't know what your real name is, and it seems that there is no need to know. I'll call you that for convenience."

Luo Shifang said seriously: "You often attack single tourists and passers-by. This time, you are uncharacteristically, and must be manipulated by someone. Please tell me who the other party is and what benefits it has given you. You can just speak with your lips, and I will can understand."

Old Ding: "Ji Li Gu Lu..."

The characters analyzed by Luo Shifang were all garbled characters, so he said in a good-tempered manner: "Use the language of the human race, thank you."

"Oh, let me think about it."

Old Ding's expression was rigid, like a stiff dead man, but he was actually stalling for time and waiting for rescue.

"Old Ding, you still don't seem to know your position." Luo Shifang touched his head and said in a complaining tone, "You guys are really going too far. It's obvious that we were plotted against by someone who didn't know what it was first, and then we wanted to To be eaten by you, if my cultivation base is not enough, the internal organs have already been ripped out at this moment, and even the body will be continued to be fabricated by you, so I hope you can quickly figure out how to give a satisfactory answer."

He put his index finger on the opponent's forehead, and after a while, his breath changed, becoming no different from Ding Lao.

Facing Old Shang Ding's horrified gaze, Luo Shifang grinned and explained:

"The self-made interest-changing talisman can last for a day. I still have a lot of them on me, enough to defeat you one by one, and catch them all in one go. In addition, I have mastered the slave contract. Do you want to try it?"

The breath-changing talisman is a first-level talisman. As the name suggests, this talisman can transform one's own breath into other creatures. In principle, it is the same as using the clothes I often wear to confuse ghosts, but the breath-changing talisman is more powerful.

To be honest, Luo Shifang is not very good at drawing talismans. Although his basic talismans, such as purification talismans, heart-cleaning talismans, and poison-removing talismans, have been practiced day and night, the breath-changing talismans he made can only be said to be mediocre. No surprises, just good material.

But that's enough for now.

Mandrill is best at hiding his aura, especially after entering a new body, Mandrill's own aura will conflict with the aura of the physical body, and it will not stabilize until a period of time. .

And it is allowed to let the mountain spirits become their slaves, even if the other party is a more natural elf.

The race Dante belongs to is the Mandrill tribe that loves freedom and nature the most. Just being bound is already a great torture for them, let alone being a slave, that is a "life is better than death" ".

With the knife resting on his neck, Mr. Ding finally understood his position.

Luo Shifang's innocence and innocence were easy to deceive, how can he fail to see that the other party's nature is unfathomable?

The most frightening thing is that when he sees the other party's words and deeds, no matter how scary they are, they are all feelings from the bottom of his heart, and he can't see any clues.

Mr. Ding, who lived in the mountains far away from the crowd for a long time and rarely participated in the Internet, did not know that there was a word called "natural black", otherwise he would definitely praise this word brilliantly.

He immediately relented: "I said, that human race is called Lang Xingjun. We made an oath to each other. He claimed that he would help us find a new body. If something happened, he would take care of it, but we can't touch it." A person named Wang Weihan can't break the contract without authorization during the cooperation period."

Luo Shifang's eyes lit up, and he was really asked.

But he thought about it, and said in a very concerned tone: "Then you tell me about the cooperation so simply, will there be nothing wrong?"

It seemed that Luo Shifang hadn't expected that Luo Shifang would take the initiative to care about them. Ding Lao was in a complicated mood, and felt that the other party should be a person who would take soft things rather than tough ones, so it seemed that he had found a way to escape.

It didn't show any emotion on its face, but secretly slandered: Anyway, there are only a few people in the program team, and except for Luo Shifang, everyone else should be ordinary people.They are caught now because of the opponent's sneak attack. Next time all the same clan will go up together and launch a frontal attack. Guaranteed to tear all the flesh from his body clean.

After thinking about it, Mr. Ding said pitifully: "That person is very powerful and very bad. He threatened the lives of our fellow clansmen and forced us to agree to him. Otherwise, we have lived in the mountains for a long time, how could we come out and create illusions to pull you here? ? You see, we haven’t been born for a long time, and we’ve been living freely in our own territory, is it worth taking the risk to offend you?”

Luo Shifang showed a thoughtful expression.

Old Ding was worried, and only hoped that the other party could figure out what he was saying, and continued to reveal more news related to Mr. Lang Xing:

"That person is rotten all over! Smelly! It should be because he has cultivated some kind of evil method, and his cultivation base is a little stronger than mine. We can definitely kill him by besieging him, but we are a united group, of course not. I hope that the clansmen will be harmed..."

Luo Shifang's tightly knit brows gradually loosened, and a moved expression appeared on his face: "That's right, I can understand, after all, no one wants their clansmen to be hurt, right?"

Ding Lao felt relieved, and secretly rejoiced, feeling that this matter was about to happen.

"Do you still want to know more? The body he is using now should have been obtained later, and it is probably on the verge of collapse. This time he told us to keep Wang Weihan's body, but he didn't care about the soul. It must be to win She. If he succeeds in seizing the house, he will regain a stronger strength."

Luo Shifang suddenly realized that it was a worthwhile trip to get so much useful information.

"One more question, what is on the other side of the hillside? You said it was the ancestral hall, and I believed it, but you are all mandrills, so what exactly is there?"

Old Ding said sincerely: "On the other side of the mountain, there is an ancient locust tree. It is a place for us to rest and practice on weekdays. It is said that it is an ancestral hall, but it is not lying to you."

Luo Shifang: "Did Mr. Lang Xing say when he will be back? Do you know where he is? This is really important to me."

Ding Lao thought for a while, and felt that it was not a big deal to reveal the news of a collaborator. Anyway, Luo Shifang would be eaten by them.

Then there is no need to bother to find an excuse now, it is better to tell the truth directly so that you can win the trust of others.

"I don't know where he is. He was also very cautious and didn't leave anything to prove his identity... He said he would come over in three days and wait for us at our ancestral hall at midnight."

"I see, thank you Mr. Ding for clarifying the confusion." Luo Shifang thanked him sincerely.

Ding Lao hurriedly said: "You unlock the spell, I will help you after I promise, and I will do what I say, otherwise my cultivation will stagnate."

This time, Luo Shifang didn't nod or shake his head, but raised his fist.

The fist absorbed Xingyue's spiritual power, and the silver light shone, exuding clean and powerful fluctuations, which was particularly bright in the dark.

Elder Ding panicked immediately: "I've already told you everything I know, and you promised me that you would let me go! You can't go back on your word!"

"Have it?"

Luo Shifang made a thoughtful expression, but his fist had already been swung out.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and Ding Lao's body was directly blasted by the energy and turned into fly ash. Although a small-scale sound-proof barrier was temporarily added, the temporary sound-proof barrier couldn't stop the powerful spiritual energy fluctuations.

At that moment, the mandrills staying in Xiaojia village all looked in the direction of Ding's hometown, but they didn't rush there.

Because the powerful aura belonging to the Mandrill family is still there, and the replacement of the physical body will indeed lead to unstable aura.

"You don't keep your word, Gan Lin (mother)..."

After Ding Lao's physical body was destroyed, a section of the wooden man hidden inside was exposed. The wooden man cursed loudly, but before he finished cursing, it was already cracked, and finally only some wooden fragments were left.

"I... haven't promised anything?"

Luo Shifang stared blankly, a little aggrieved.

Looking at the above, he really didn't express the intention of the other party to let it go after explaining the truth, and he didn't promise anything, he just cared about the binding force of the contract between the Mandrill clan and Mr. Lang Xing.

It's really vain to be scolded.

Luo Shifang felt that although Ding Lao was a mandrill, he might have lived too long and his mind was not so bright.

Of course, the possibility that Ding Lao's own personality likes to be sentimental cannot be ruled out.

In short, it is impossible for Luo Shifang to let Lao Ding go today.

No matter what, the other party came here determined to take their lives. If he let Ding Lao and them go, wouldn't he just let the tiger go back to the mountain?

Faced with the threat of force, Mr. Ding betrayed Mr. Lang Xing without hesitation, so there is a great possibility that once he unties the red thread, the other party will call his fellow clan, and they will die.

A whole team of Mandrills whose overall strength is at the third level, but Luo Shifang's side is mostly mortals, who has a better chance of winning, is there any need to say?

Ding Lao said that he didn't want his family members to be threatened with their lives, and he, Luo Shifang, didn't want people in the same program group to be threatened with their lives either.

In addition, he can be moved and understandable when he doesn't know what the other party is saying, but seeing the other party's sincerity, but this does not prevent them from standing on opposing positions from the beginning.

Mandrill loves to eat human flesh and devour human souls. Even if he is a natural elf, in his opinion, he is not a good thing.

Not to mention that the human skin on Ding Lao's body was also obtained after eating people.

Therefore, it is normal for Luo Shifang to act after knowing the information.

It's just that I didn't expect that because of a series of misunderstandings and inner calculations, Mr. Ding would pay for it in vain. Its oath itself also had too many mistakes and omissions. It only said "I will help later" and did not say "No Will betray", very few people can't hear the deep meaning.

A thin and long red thread fell on the ashes. Luo Shifang shook the red thread clean again and put it back in his hand.

Then, he pulled out another mandrill whose head had penetrated the floor like a carrot.

"Excuse me, do you have any last words you want to say? Before your compatriots go down with you, I will tell them your last words."

Luo Shifang thought to himself: Mr. Ding has said enough, he doesn't seem to be doing anything, and he seems to have a lot of malicious intentions, and he is teased as a fool, but he doesn't know what kind of quality this mandrill is.

"What the hell are you @*&..."

This mandrill is indeed different from Ding Lao.

Rao Shi's fate is in the hands of others, and the swearing is still very slippery. Putonghua and the language of the Mandrill tribe are mixed, and the insults involving the ancestors are spitting all over the mouth, which is annoying.

I don't know where the courage comes from. Thinking about it being able to hang out with the strongest Ding Lao, maybe it is so favored that it has nothing to fear.

Luo Shifang saw that the other party cursed a few words, and suddenly felt that his eyes were about to be polluted. After taking its breath with a spell, he directly obliterated it with his fist.

In an instant, ashes flew up, this mandrill had been scolding for so long, and it died without dignity.

And now there is no visual pollution.

Luo Shifang was very satisfied, thinking that he should discuss the result with Yan Yuan, but if he waited to discuss this matter tomorrow, it seemed a bit late, so he woke him up from sleep.

Yan Yuan fell asleep after being cast with a sleeping spell, so he slept very soundly, but he was also very peaceful, he didn't make any noise when he slept, and he didn't sleepwalk while snatching the quilt. He was a very good bedmate.

"Huh? I fell asleep again..."

After a short period of confusion, Yan Yuan's eyes instantly became clear.

He looked at Luo Shifang helplessly, knowing that since he slept on the bed, he must have something to do with the other party, but he was not angry, so he said helplessly:

"You can remind me next time, you won't resist."

Luo Shifang scratched his head, and knew that it was not good to suddenly cast a sleeping spell on someone, so he said shyly, "It's okay if you resist."

Yan Yuan: "..."

There seems to be something weird.

He turned around and looked around, noticing two puddles of ash on the floor and a hole where he could see the fall, and gave him a puzzled look, the meaning was obvious.

— Can you please explain?

Luo Shifang then told Yan Yuan exactly what happened just now.

After hearing this, the latter was a little surprised at first, then calmed down immediately, and after thinking for a while, said:

"Are you planning to... gradually eliminate these spirits, and then let us pretend to be spirits and push the boat along?"

Luo Shifang nodded.

It has to be said that this is indeed a very good method, using the strength of the enemy to return the enemy's body.

The Mandrill family is too good at illusion and artificial aura. If Luo Shifang hadn't been cautious this time, they would have been alone in the crowd, and the third-level celestial master would not have noticed it at all.

And from Ding Lao's mouth, it can be generally known that the strength gap of the Mandrill tribe is relatively small, the interior is relatively peaceful and united, and all good things are enjoyed together. In order not to disturb other Mandrill tribes, they can only defeat them one by one.

In the end, they decided that Yan Yuanlai would play Ding Lao in his true colors, while Luo Shifang would play the impulsive, irritable and swearing Mandrill.

The two simulated in the silent enchantment, and after they felt that it was almost the same, they were ready to continue to rest.

Mandrills can obtain memories after devouring the souls of human races, and in order not to arouse the suspicion of the program crew, the Mandrills who have absorbed the memories will undoubtedly play "them".

Yan Yuan didn't need to speak much, it was enough to show his majesty in front of other Mandrills occasionally; Luo Shifang had to show a Mandrill who had seized a new body, devoured a new soul, and tried hard to suppress his violent temper.

Of course, this kind of "uncontrollable irritability" performance is actually not difficult to perform, and it is enough for him to be himself more often.

And their practice lasted from midnight to three o'clock in the middle of the night. Yan Yuan couldn't sleep, so he had to close his eyes and rest his mind.

"Would you like a Sleeping Curse..."

Yan Yuan is not sleepy now, the deep sleep brought to him by the Sleeping Curse keeps him quite awake: "No, I'll just look at the tablet, and then let's look at cultivation."

At six o'clock, the rain gradually weakened, and the sun could be seen faintly. They simply used the things in their backpacks and bananas for breakfast and went downstairs.

Before they could open the door, there was a knock on the door from outside.

"It's us, Mandrill Seventeen and Mandrill Twenty."

——It turns out that the naming of the Mandrill family is so casual.

When they opened it, they saw a pair of old men and women staring at them with smiles like two chrysanthemums.

The old lady said to Yan Yuan: "Yo~ Mandrill, you haven't gotten used to it yet? Your breath is about to leak out, don't be discovered by others."

It seems that Mr. Ding's real name is Mandrill.

The old man squinted his eyes and said to Luo Shifang: "Drill San is not used to it yet, maybe it's because these two people's physical bodies have a strong aura originally...how, did you feel comfortable last night?"

——Who is Xiaosan?How can you scold people casually? !

Luo Shifang was a little dissatisfied with the old man's address to him. Although it was essentially a name, it was very strange to pronounce it.

But he made an expression of enjoying the food:

"Last night, it was comfortable and exciting!"

There was a crack in Yan Yuan's calm mask.

This is a bit weird to say.

The old man and old lady, that is, Mandrill Seventeen and Mandrill Twenty, looked at them enviously, obviously without the slightest doubt.

"Hey, that's great! But you have to be careful, don't be found~"

Yan Yuan: You guys, something is wrong!