Chapter 339 Mysterious Land of All Demons(1/2)
Chapter 339 The Secret Realm of Ten Thousand Ghosts
seven days ago.
Hou Dongsheng received the notice and made two preparations.
The first-hand preparation will naturally enhance the combat power of the puppet An An.
It was simply unrealistic to refine the puppet An An in seven days, so the Second Soul gave her a magic weapon.
Top grade magic weapon: Yuanyang red sleeve knife.
This is a complete set of magical weapons that Shen Tuwei owned during her lifetime, and its power is extremely powerful.
The second soul controls the puppet An An in the mortal world to practice the Yuanyang Red Hidden Sword.
Hou Dongsheng's main soul used the technique of lying on the ground at night and sneaked into the underground prison quietly. He first gave the Bear King a full meal, and then asked about the characteristics of Xie Kesheng's Taoism.
I saw the bear king gnawing on the chicken leg and said: "Xie Kesheng has a ghost in his body. The ghost can strengthen his body and give him good melee power. In addition, Xie Kesheng is proficient in a sinister Taoist method.
Once the dead soul blood seal is hit by the blood hand seal, the boiling sun energy in the body of the Xiong King will inevitably stagnate, and ten percent of the strength will not be used. If it is hit too much, the poison will enter the body, and it will become as sick as it is now.
The appearance of..."
"How to unlock the blood seal of the dead soul?"
"Of course we know that ghosts are essentially ghosts. Since they are ghosts, they cannot survive the third level of corpse ghost tribulation. When the monks advance to the golden elixir, the ghosts will disappear." An An said.
"The danger of going to the Secret Realm of Ten Thousand Ghosts is definitely there, but with the methods you have shown, you should be able to deal with it with ease. Every five years, Lianyou Sect will organize inner disciples to go to the Secret Realm of Ten Thousand Ghosts for trials. Counting the time, two
Years from now, it will be the day of the trial. If you sneak in with thousands of inner disciples, what danger will you face?" Ding Can comforted him.
"Little Master An'an is so weird, I'm afraid it will threaten the safety of the Lord of the Castle. I suggest that the matter be reported to Master Yue Eclipse immediately and he will make a decision."
"I can take a trip to the palace in two years, but now I want to enjoy the treatment of a mistress." An An said with a smile.
After Hou Dongsheng learned about the situation, he stole a Xueyang Pill that night.
"I won't be able to leave the Dead Soul Immortal Castle until tomorrow morning. Tonight, you stand in the yard for me, and you can go into the house to refine this puppet tomorrow morning." An An said coldly.
It is the palace where An An lives.
"Trash! Do you want to tell my father about this?" Ding Can scolded angrily.
After a moment of silence, An An said: "The easiest way is to re-refine it, but refining a foundation-building stage meat puppet costs at least tens of thousands of spirit stones."
It's just that the woman in front of me who looks exactly like An An is definitely not An An.
suddenly.
"As long as you don't leave the Fairy Castle, you can have children."
After all, others come and go, and he can only crawl around.
At this point, the Lord of the Dead Soul Castle sent a message into the secret: "An'an, I'll see you in the Dead Soul Palace tonight. If you dare not come, don't blame me for killing your good bald husband."
It must be Hou Dongsheng!
That guy is such a fucking beast. He knows An An is the pain in his heart, but he still wants An An to save him.
Ding Can is destined to trust someone else, and An An is just a puppet, a lifelike flesh puppet.
Palace of Dead Souls.
King Xiong rubbed his little hands with excitement on his face, wishing he could refine the An'an puppet now.
No wonder there is only a Dead Soul Immortal Castle built by monks in the middle stage of foundation construction, which is so luxurious and comparable to a secular palace.
"But..." King Bear wanted to say something else.
"It is said to be the Five Elements Taoism." An An replied.
A huge phantom of a god and demon has appeared behind the Lord of the Dead Soul Castle. It is majestic and threatening.
"I know, I know." The Bear King nodded repeatedly.
"Do you think I'm a good person to live in?" An An asked.
Six ghosts will never return!
"What do you want me to do?" An An asked.
"What are you doing for him?" King Bear asked.
"Do you have so many spirit stones?"
"That's true. The Secret Realm of Ten Thousand Ghosts is personally guarded by Ancestor Wuyuan."
The bedroom is covered with silence talismans.
Snapped!
An An slapped her back and angrily said, "You don't even risk your life for a woman, you're a useless thing."
The bald bear king dressed in a powerful nursing uniform was summoned into the bedroom.
No soundproofing!
Little Master An An jumped up with a tap of her toes.
After a ghostly wind, Little Master An An disappeared without a trace.
This time in the arena, the Lord of Death Soul Castle had specially prepared a feast for An An. Unexpectedly, the food was already finished before An An could sit down at the table.
"An'an, you are finally willing to show up!" the Lord of Dead Soul Castle said coldly.
Fortunately, two guards came down from the passage and said with a smile: "Guard Bear, come with me to change clothes."
"Get away!" An An waved her hand and slapped the Bear King's fleshy palm.
"Then do you know what I, the Jindan master of Lianyou Sect, rely on to live and work after losing the ghost?" Ding Can asked.
However, Xie Kesheng has already risen to the highest level from the level of Foundation Establishment. If it were anyone else, An An would not be able to be forced to end up there. He couldn't do it himself.
"An'an, I have something unclear." The Lord of Dead Soul Castle asked calmly.
Hearing this, King Xiong knelt on the ground and said angrily: "I want to return to the Xuanyang Sect, and I beg the Lord of the Castle to grant it."
The Bear King has four spiritual roots and has theoretically reached the top of the sixth level of Qi refining.
"An'an, I don't care where you were before you took your body. But now that you have taken your body and been reborn, I can give you an identity. You can become a formal disciple of Lianyou Sect and enjoy the monthly salary of an inner disciple.
But you have to do things for me!" Ding Can looked at An An seriously and said.
"That's right! I do have a plan in mind, but I need your cooperation." Ding Can said with a smile.
"I don't understand. With your identity, it should be easy to ask for a second-level high-grade ghost."
"Who told you that I was reborn from another body!?"
"Well, it does feel good. I can make it bigger next time." An An puppet touched himself.
"Shut up! Who told you that An An was reincarnated?"
"An An, you are finally here." Ding Can said with joy on his face.
The two-year agreement was just Hou Dongsheng delaying time.
In the Castle of Dead Souls.
Before the Bear King entered the scene, he already had a Snow Yang Pill in his mouth.
"Brother Dongsheng, you really went to trouble for me." The Bear King praised while reaching out his hands to caress An An's body.
An An pointed at his body and said, "This is actually a puppet, a meat puppet."
"What conditions?"
"Hahahaha..." The Lord of Death Soul Castle laughed loudly.
Ding Can did not speak in a hurry, but instead shot a magic spell towards the room.
The Lord of the Dead Soul Castle, Ding Can, was lying comfortably on the soft bed. There were two naked women on the left and right beside him. The two superior women were massaging Ding Can's shoulders and making ecstasy sounds from time to time.
Ding Can groaned, with a smile of enjoyment on his face, closing his eyes, enjoying this beauty.
"What's unknown?"
"Okay, but I also have a condition."
The young master of Lianyou Sect, Ding Can.
At this moment, two ghost-faced guards broke into the palace. These two guards actually had cultivation levels in the late stages of foundation building.
In front of the servants and guards, they are the superior mistresses of the Dead Soul Immortal Castle. Even the sect masters of the affiliated sects or the heads of the affiliated immortal cultivating families are always polite and respectful to them.
Seven days later.
"What are you doing here if you don't leave? Even if I live a long life, I won't squat here as a guard all the time." An An said coldly.
Bear King: "..."
"Haha... Ancestor Wuyuan is your father. If you are caught, you will be scolded at worst. If I am caught, my soul will definitely be shattered. I will not accept my fate." An An decisively refused.
Although King Xiong's cultivation has now reached the eighth level of Qi Refining, he has not built a foundation after all.
Ding Can said with a smile on his face: "Although I have many people at my disposal, these people do not really obey my orders. Once I ask them to do something that violates the rules of the sect, they will immediately kill me."
Reported."
Ding Can was sitting in his study, with a cup of tea, a pot of wine, and a snack on the table. He tapped the table with his fingers, seeming to be deep in thought.
The two ghost-faced guards looked at each other, but one of them said boldly: "It is very possible that Little Master An'an will be reborn. This is a taboo in the world of immortality!"
There is only one Bear King left in the pit.
After the two agreed, An An turned and left.
Hou Dongsheng patted King Xiong on the shoulder and smiled meaningfully.
To be continued...