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Chapter 40 Fishing Boat Evil Cultivation Layout

Chapter 40 Fishing Boat Evil Cultivator Layout

Author: Gunpowder is very heavy

Chapter 40 Fishing Boat Evil Cultivator Layout

The golden crow falls in the west, and the sky becomes dim.

Outside Nanyang City, there is a shoal with high reeds, deep water, and luxuriant fish and grass. There are countless small boats docked there, making a living by fishing and subsidizing their families.

At the very edge of the shoal, there was a rather wide fishing boat docked in the deep reed marsh. It was dark, and the orange-yellow fish lanterns were swaying along the water waves, flickering on and off endlessly.

Unlike other fishing boats, there are no fishing nets on this boat, and there is no fishy smell. The deck is wide, the view is bright, and there is an elegant bed in the cabin.

This is a gentle country known only to a few fishermen.

Legend has it that at night, there will be a beautiful girl looking for a destined person on the beach. If she is destined, she can kiss her and enjoy a night of happiness.

This legend is true, everyone who has seen it is dead.

Ning You was dressed in a black robe, carrying a bamboo basket on his back, standing by the forest far away from the shallows, looking at the dim yellow fishing light, and was silent.

The little white fox stood on tiptoes in the bamboo basket and said softly: "Brother Ning, this is the bad guy's boat. Sister Xu was controlled by the bad guy. She tricked the fishermen into boarding the boat at night, then pricked their feet with an awl, drained their blood and sucked their

Yang Qi is for bad people to use."

Seeing that Ning You really brought him to rescue Sister Xu, the name of the little white fox also changed, and he directly called him Brother Ning affectionately.

Ning You originally refused this title.

After all, there are differences between shemales and monsters, so how can you call them random names?

But it seems good to be called brother in my ear by this cute and cute voice with a milky sound?

So Ning You didn't bother to correct him and went with the little white fox.

"The female ghost is alluring, and the golden cone draws blood. It's really a familiar style!" Ning You couldn't help but sigh after hearing the little white fox's words.

"Brother, what should we do now? Go over and kill the bad guy?" The little yellow fox also stood on tiptoes and said sharply.

The little yellow fox originally wanted to follow the example of the little white fox and call him brother Ning, but Ning You was shocked and had to change his name to brother.

"There's no rush, let's take a look first and then talk." Ning You shook his head and said nothing, secretly thinking about his plan for tonight.

Although the incident happened in a hurry, Ning You was still fully prepared.

His purpose was to rescue Xu Xiaoyou, not to fight head-on with the scar-faced Taoist priest.

Killing an evil cultivator in the Tongmai Realm is very risky, but just saving a female ghost is much simpler.

This is all thanks to the fox demon.

Ning You stroked the mirage bead in his arms and thought happily.

"The mirage bead can enchant the five senses. It has miraculous effects when refining qi and transforming into gods, but it will weaken as the opponent's cultivation level increases. In the state of receiving qi, it can bewitched by a stick of incense. In the state of Tongmai, it can confuse ten breaths. In the state of Zhoutian,

, only one or two breaths left.”

"Ten breaths is enough for me to take off the Soul Capture Jar." Ning You counted the time in his mind.

The soul-capturing jar is not a real magic weapon, but a cursed weapon that has been refined through evil rituals and can control ghosts through their bones after death.

The so-called cursed artifacts are mortal objects that have been refined through curses and possess some strange abilities.

The soul-capturing jar is one of the common ones, because ghost cultivators below the sixth level are restrained by the corpses of the dead. As long as the ghost cultivator's bones are found and put into the soul-capturing jar, the ghost cultivator can be controlled.

Xu Xiaoyou was coerced by the scar-faced Taoist's soul-capturing jar.

Cursed weapons do not need to be refined in the Weapon Refining Ceremony. Even mortals can use them as long as they meet the conditions. However, because the materials are ordinary, they cannot carry spiritual energy for a long time and are easily damaged.

Just like this soul-destroying jar, even if a child gets the jar, he can smash it.

All this is what the old Taoist priest told him before, because the old Taoist priest is also in the wandering soul state and understands this very well.

"I wonder how Senior Xia is doing now?" Thinking of this, Ning You couldn't help but touch his sword bag and sighed.





While Ning You was thinking in the forest, on a fishing boat in the shoal, a short, middle-aged Taoist with scars on his face looked at the illusory female ghost in front of him with a cold expression.

"Today is the last time. Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, you have to leave Nanyang City. You don't have to worry about it. Just lure all the men in the village on the shore over, pierce the soles of your feet with a golden awl, take out the blood, and collect Yang Qi."

Xu Xiaoyou has a weak figure and a beautiful face. With a sad look, she shakes her head in refusal.

"I will never harm anyone on your behalf again!" Xu Xiaorou said firmly, her voice as clear as pearls.

"Don't want to go?" The scar-faced Taoist patted the soul-capturing jar on his waist and sneered, "It's not up to you. If you don't go, I will make your soul fly away now!"

"Don't think that I don't know what you are planning!" Xu Xiaoyou showed anger on his face and said coldly: "You have already thought about it, so you never showed up and secretly manipulated me to harm people. When you leave, you will

Expose me and let those famous sects think that I am responsible for all the bad things, so you can escape."

"Didn't you do these evil things? You stabbed the golden cone in!" The scar-faced Taoist sneered.

"You are despicable! You forced me to do that with the Soul Capture Jar!" Xu Xiaoyou turned pale and retorted angrily.

"It doesn't matter, but what you said is right. Tonight is the day when Dongfu is born. I want you to make a big noise, attract some attention, and cover it up for me. As for what happens afterwards, whether you live or die depends on you.

Good luck!" The scar-faced man laughed.

"Even if I die, I will never harm anyone for you again!" Xu Xiaoyou's face showed determination.

"I'll blow up my ghost and I won't let you succeed!"

"Hmph, if I don't let you die, will you die?"

The scar-faced man snorted disdainfully and was about to lightly control the soul-capturing jar, but at this moment, a high-pitched cry suddenly came from outside the shallows.

"Sister Xu, I'm here to find you!"

Hearing this, Xu Xiaoyou's face was startled, showing panic.

"Err?"

Hearing this sound, the scar-faced man tapped the soul jar and looked up at the outside of the ship, with murderous intent on his face.

"A few days ago, they broke into the boat while I was away, and today they dared to break in."

"Beasts are just beasts, they like to seek death!"

After saying that, without waiting for Xu Xiaoyou to resist, he directly took his soul into the jar, then walked out of the cabin and looked towards the shore.

It was already dark, the stars had not yet appeared, and the shore was covered in darkness.

However, Scarface Taoist has been in the Tongmai Realm for many years, and his eyesight is sharp and he can see clearly in the dark.

Not far from the shore, a little white fox was walking cautiously, slowly approaching the shallows.

The moment he saw the scar-faced Taoist appear, the little white fox's face was full of panic, and he ran away without saying a word.

Originally, the scar-faced Taoist was a little wary, but seeing the little white fox's performance, the murderous intent on his face could no longer be concealed.

"You still want to run away, this time I will peel off the bloody skin from your body and make it into a death talisman!"

The scar-faced man laughed evilly, black energy flashed under his feet, and he quickly rushed towards the little white fox.

The fear on the little white fox's face could hardly be concealed as it ran quickly towards the woods.

But how could a nine-level fox demon with a shallow path run past a master of meridians who had opened up four meridians? He was about to be overtaken.

At this moment, a white fog suddenly appeared in the forest, like clouds floating out.

"not good!"

The scar-faced Taoist screamed inwardly, but it was already too late. The clouds and mist flowed, forming a huge cloud in the blink of an eye, surrounding it.
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