A clear and melodious sound of the flute came, and symbols flashed out one after another.
There is a hint of sadness in the cadence.
Tiny bits, bit by bit, bring people's emotions into the sound of the flute.
Daluo Jinxian like Qin Fen has also been infected by something unconsciously.
A sense of sourness and sorrow filled his body, and the emotions sealed deep in his heart surged into his heart bit by bit.
"hey-hey……"
What is completely different from the melodious sound of the flute is the sound of a broken gong.
A middle-aged man whose age is unknown, but who looks like a middle-aged man.
"You just advanced to Daluo Jinxian, and you provoked us to blackmail us in Qixia Mountain. You little thief will not regret your death!"
Two bald heads, one fat and one thin, walked from the void, one from the left and the other from the right.
One face is as thin as snow, and the other one is as dark and shiny.
There is a crescent shape on his forehead. I don’t know if it is a tattoo or a congenital mark.
"Three brothers, please don't hurt other people's lives!"
Another woman appears.
Her eyes are blazing and her skin is as white as a porcelain doll.
In his hand is a blue crystal jade flute.
There is no doubt that the melodious flute sound just now was played by her.
It was obvious that she was the center of authority among these three people. The moment she appeared, all three of them walked obediently behind her.
"So handsome!"
This was the second sentence the porcelain doll said after appearing.
Coupled with the image of her porcelain doll's face, the war-torn scene immediately calmed down.
"Don't look her in the eyes!"
Qin Fen, who was still affected by the sound of the flute, heard the vibrations of the senior weapon spirit fairy in his ears.
Qin Fenji shook coldly and shook his head violently, with large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.
Before he knew it, he fell into this woman's trap. He was so mesmerized by her charming eyes and the sound of the flute that he almost lost himself.
so close!
As soon as we met, we almost fell in love.
A gust of breeze blew, and Qin Fen woke up, and then looked at the four people in front of him.
It doesn't matter if you don't look at him, this look at Qin Fen gave him a psychedelic and unreal feeling.
The four of them are actually Daluo Jinxian.
Among them, the woman with the porcelain doll has already stepped through another door with two feet, the middle-level Da Luo Jinxian.
Weird things happen every year, but this year there are so many.
When did this Daluo Jinxian become so cheap? It was simply a pile of money.
"Wow..."
Qin Fen slapped the banana fan on the woman who was wiping the doll, slapping away all the charm of the flute sound.
"So handsome!"
Not only was the porcelain doll woman not angry because of Qin Fen's sobriety, but she also looked like a fan of a girl. Seeing Qin Fen holding a banana fan and touching her from a distance, she once again playfully said that Qin Fen was handsome.
His eyes were staring straight at Qin Fen.
"Don't look into her eyes, she is a dead nine-tailed demon fox!"
In Qin Fen's ears, the mental fluctuations of Senior Fairy Qi Ling came again.
In fact, Qin Fen had already figured out that this porcelain doll woman was a nine-tailed demon fox without being reminded by Fairy Weapon Spirit.
Perhaps it was an instinct, but when Qin Fen saw her true form, he couldn't help but feel a resonance, "Fellow meets fellow villager!"
However, Qin Fen didn't realize that she was a dead nine-tailed demon fox.
In her body full of vitality, there lived a dead nine-tailed demon fox. No wonder her charm skills were so powerful.
If Qin Fen's true form was not a nine-tailed demon fox, it would be really difficult to guarantee that he would not fall in the first round.
“It turns out he’s a fellow countryman!”
The porcelain doll also saw Qin Fen's true identity, "Fellow fellow, since we are all from the nine-tailed demon fox clan, can you please return the young master to us for the sake of our fellow clansmen? Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to explain in Qixia Mountain. And like this
It’s better not to do a thankless job that is harmful to you but not beneficial at all. It seems that I am a few years older than you, so just listen to my sister’s words?”
This porcelain doll is really completely familiar with herself and does not regard herself as an outsider at all.
In front of Qin Fen, she called herself sister.
"Wow..."
Qin Fen slapped the banana fan hard again.
Seeing her kindred being refined alive, a surge of anger surged in her chest, and she wanted to slap out the restrictions on the porcelain doll.
Give her her true self.
"Brother, why don't you listen to your sister?"
As the porcelain doll spoke, the flute in her hand began to play melodiously again, and a transparent wall blocked her face.
At the same time, his right hand was spinning in the air, and a giant black dragon spun in, puffing out black smoke and flying towards Qin Fen.
"Woooo..."
A whining sound sounded on the spot.
The Soul Knife was directly sacrificed by Qin Fen, facing the black dragon puffing out black smoke.
In just one stroke, the black dragon was split in half, and spots of black energy seeped out of the pitch-black light.
Unexpectedly, it was another dead dragon.
In other words, it is a five-clawed golden dragon that has been refined.
Even its color has changed, which is enough to show that it took a lot of effort to refine the black dragon.
At least, the body of this five-clawed golden dragon is already filled with the aura of death, and it can be regarded as a complete death puppet.
"How can I awaken her sleeping soul?"
Qin Fen turned over his right hand, and a pocket-sized figure appeared in his palm.
It was Han Cheng who was almost killed by him.
The reason why he spared Han Cheng's life was because he believed that he had not achieved his goal yet and that Han Cheng still had value to be exploited.
No, we have found his value.
"hey-hey……"
Looking at the porcelain doll over there, Han Chenggong gave a bright smile, "Why, pity her? That's right, your true self is also a nine-tailed demon fox. It's really a pity that we are all the same kind. But I tell you
You, you will also be refined by our Qixia Mountain like her, and you will also become the death puppet of our Qixia Mountain and the death substitute of me, Han Cheng!"
"Death double?"
Qin Fen was surprised. This was not the first time he heard this word.
"The so-called death double is that the porcelain doll and Han Cheng share the same fate. As long as Han Cheng is killed by you, the porcelain doll will eventually come to an end. Her current state of death is because you killed Han Cheng.
The cause of the body.”
In Qin Fen's ears, he heard the fluctuation of Fairy Qi Ling's voice again.
"So if I want to recover her, I must recast Han Cheng!"
From the few words of Fairy Qi Ling, Qin Fen had already got a general idea.
In Patriarch Bodhi's Book of Heavenly Ways, there is an introduction to death substitutes.
However, it seems that Death Double is only a magical power of the Chaos God, and at least only saints can possess it.
"Obviously, Han Cheng's death substitute magical power was passed down from his ancestors in chaos. I think it is very likely that when the will of heaven was sleeping, he secretly came to Qixia Mountain to pray for his hope in Qixia Mountain.
Refined by the young master!"
"Then now..."
Qin Fen seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but look at the ancient soul knife in his hand.
The Ancient Soul Sword is known as the Underworld Sword because it can kill all ghosts and completely separate their cause and effect.
"Well, the only solution is to use the soul knife in your hand to cut off the fateful connection between the two of them. But there is a certain danger in doing so. It is very likely that the porcelain doll will fall into a permanent sleep, and it may also cause
Killed by the soul knife!"
"Hehe...it's painful..."
Han Cheng's smile became even brighter.
Seeing Qin Fen's heartbroken look, his face lit up very brightly.
"Hurry up and release me. Maybe I will be happy to reward you with her and let you be your death partner!"
"Are you three just watching? Why don't you let me chop him to death?"
Suddenly, Han Cheng spread his wave.
The three people who were still waiting for the porcelain doll's order heard Han Cheng's voice almost at the same time.
There is no need to delay any more now. Since the young master has given instructions, it will be carried out.
"puff……"
"puff……"
"puff……"
Before these three people could take action, their eyes felt dark.
Immediately afterwards, they saw their bodies explode.
Then a force sucked them all into an inexplicable space.
While they were still confused, the three of them saw a black hole, sucking them straight into it.
"you……"
Han Cheng's face looked extremely ugly.
Three of the four death substitutes he relied on were hacked to death by Qin Fen at once.
"You...is this really the Ancient Soul Knife?"
Han Cheng felt scared.
Looking at the soul knife with the jet-black light emanating from it, I felt a sense of fear.
Even not long ago, he was not so scared.
Especially Qin Fen's eyes, which made his whole body get goosebumps. This ordinary young man turned out to be a murderer.
"You...what are you going to do?"
The pocket-sized Han Cheng retreated step by step, "I am the most promising young master of Qixia Mountain. If you kill me, you will offend the entire Qixia Mountain. Even if you escape at this moment, you will still be pursued endlessly."
kill!"
"If I let you go, you will die faster!"
Qin Fen's eyes were full of murderous intent, and when he looked at the porcelain doll next to him, his heart ached for a while.
If he really strikes with this knife, it will not only kill Han Cheng, but also the life of the porcelain doll.
Qin Fen still had doubts in his heart.
"Fellow Taoist, if you want to survive, you must kill Han Cheng completely!"
At this time, to Qin Fen's surprise, Han Ling took the initiative and said: "I know Han Cheng's methods very well. As long as you let him go today, I believe he has ten thousand ways to find you. Even if he travels through time and space, he will definitely find you."
You want to kill them all, so in order to avoid future troubles, I advise you to kill him. As for your kin, she is still being refined and there is no way to recover!"
"You...you bitch, you murdered your husband!"
"ah……"
Before Han Cheng finished his curse words, Qin Fen raised the soul knife in his hand.
It struck Han Cheng's head and chopped it off, and the light of Han Cheng's life erupted like a rain of light.
At the same time, the porcelain doll over there was in the same condition, and light rain also emerged from her body.
"call……"
Qin Fen didn't waste any more time and fanned the banana fan again.
He fanned the almost dissipated porcelain doll straight into the underworld to die, opening a path to life for him.
This is also what the Qi Ling Fairy means. Resurrecting the porcelain doll is the only way to keep him alive.
Unless the person who cast the spell does it himself.
If you want the old monster sleeping in the chaos to cast a spell to save people, it is simply a daydream and impossible.