He is a scattered

Time flies.

"Ling'er, come here."

Mo Jiu walked over as he spoke, and a woman smiled and carried him into her arms.

The woman's face was abnormally pale, without a trace of blood, and it looked like a dead body for a long time.

Fortunately, she has a beautiful appearance, and this pale look makes her look a little feminine and gentle, which is a type that many men will like.

Her facial features could vaguely see the outline of her past, which was Wang Ya. In fifty years, she grew from a girl to an outstanding feminine beauty, and her cultivation level was also considered the overlord of Yinzhou.

At this moment, Wang Ya hugged Mo Jiu in her arms, pressed her cheeks against her, rubbing her slightly, with a little obsession on her face.

If someone doesn't know the truth, they probably only think that she is extremely obsessed with her Taoist couple, but what if they know that this man is a dead body that has been for many years?

The scene in front of me was covered with a strange color... Wang Ya's behavior was also inseparable from the pathology.

Mo Jiu just looked calm and let Wang Ya take her at will.

"It's a little softer again..." Wang Ya chuckled and hugged Mo Jiu's waist.

At the beginning, Mo Jiu's whole body was extremely stiff. It looked like ice-skinned and jade-like skin, but it was actually as hard as black iron, and even exuded a sharp chill. Even if a monk came into contact with him directly, he would be injured by the rich yin energy.

Also at the beginning, Wang Ya was negligent and was frostbitten.

Why frostbite?

No one knew that she had a pathological obsession with this beautiful corpse. She couldn't help but fall into it at the first sight of him, and tried every means to contact Mo Jiu every day.

By now, he had completely belonged to her. With her improvement, her body was not as stiff as before. The chill emitted by the yin energy would be difficult to hurt her for a while as her cultivation improved.

But as for going further...

Yes, Wang Ya even wanted to go a step further with this corpse puppet.

She can't do it now.

This has nothing to do with cultivation. Unless she can reach the highest level and become the emperor, she can become one with him without being hurt by Mo Jiu.

"Ling'er, wait a little longer, we will be able to be together soon." Wang Ya stretched out a hand and gently stroked Mo Jiu's face, with gentle eyes.

Mo Jiu's blood-colored eyes turned slightly, and he looked at her without any fluctuation.

He's really fed up with this woman.

If everything from him wasn't under her control, he would have slapped her here now.

How could someone have feelings for a corpse?

It can only be said that there are all kinds of wonders in the world, and he finally saw it in this world.

Having said that, Mo Jiu couldn't kill Wang Ya, nor would she really kill her.

To him, this body was a cage of the soul. It was locked inside, unable to speak or move. Only a pair of eyes could turn at will, but it could not reveal an emotional look.

Unless his controller gives orders to him, he will always stand in a dark corner and keep a motionless position.

He could tolerate playing others and follow the script without falling a step, but he could not accept being locked in a shell and not even control himself when he was blinking.

Under such circumstances, Wang Ya comes to him every day and talks to him, which can relieve his loneliness.

Therefore, he found Wang Ya's behavior difficult to describe, but he still tacitly agreed to what she did to her.

Maybe he has to thank her? Otherwise, just like the wish of the Lord God, he will go crazy and collapse in endless loneliness.

This is why he will come to this world and even the system is deprived.

Loneliness is a very damaging emotion. Mo Jiu feels that she is bound here, and even her hatred for the Lord God is not so strong.

He could only keep thinking about what the Lord God had done to him so that his hatred would not dissipate.

He can always get out of this situation, and soon after.

Because Wang Ya was not satisfied with his obedience and wanted him to develop a true consciousness.

This is really affection for him.

This thing is about to be born. It is a pure yang thing. It is used on him and complements the extreme yin energy in his body. It can make him "return to Yang" and see if true consciousness can be born based on the amount of spirituality.

He already has consciousness. As long as his body remains yang, he should be able to return to normal, but he will be controlled by Wang Ya.

But just kill her...

Mo Jiu shook his head secretly, let it go, and then he forced her to contact the master-servant contract with him and then leave.

"Ling'er, are you eager to get that thing too?"

The sudden words shocked Mo Jiu. Fortunately, no matter how excited he was, there would be no expression on his face.

Under his ruthless eyes, Wang Ya's face came over, kissed his cold lips, and said softly: "I can feel Ling'er's heart, and Ling'er must also hope to wake up and be with me, right?"

It turns out that I am fantasizing.

Mo Jiu was helpless.

...

Half a month passed, and at some point, the spiritual power at the junction of Yinzhou and Lingzhou suddenly became disordered and restless.

At the same time, the strong men with higher cultivation levels in the two states felt this strange fluctuation and suddenly looked up at this direction.

Something is about to be born.

"If an accident happens, crush it, I will come back." Wang Ya handed a token to his disciple, "Before this, it's good to hide it in the formation and not come out. The ancestral corpse can last until I come back."

After Wang Ya explained everything, she set out directly towards the junction of the two states.

In order to compete for the treasure, except for the few corpse puppets of Zhenzong, she brought out almost all the other corpse puppets, all in the space ring.

Mo Jiu followed her, flying expressionlessly.

She never compared Mo Jiu with those corpse puppets.

Even when Youmu's life was about to end and she planned to occupy this body and prolong her life, she was disrupted by the key links and failed.

Wang Ya didn't feel guilty at all.

Her tenderness is only revealed in front of Mo Jiu, and she is essentially a complete person of the devil.

Refining corpses into puppets, and taking corpses as Tao. This is not a magical way. What else is it?

Youmu is not a master to Wang Ya. If it weren't for her mantra that needed to be passed on, she wouldn't have taught her at all. But the price of being taught by her was really heavy. Her parents died at Youmu's hands. Just because she was attracted by her extraordinary talent, she took action directly.

Although Youmu was a little concealed when he took action, Wang Ya still discovered the truth through clues.

Therefore, even if Youmu did not intend to occupy Mojiu, Wang Ya would have the idea of ​​killing her, let alone she had a bad intention towards Mojiu?

Mojiu is her reverse scale, and no one can touch it.
Chapter completed!