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Chapter 47: Half Demon Mausoleum

Jiang Feng made the choice to let the shadow enter the mausoleum in a moment, while he continued to stay outside the mausoleum to look out. This decision was not only because the monkey had mentioned before that there was the half-demon leader Song Weiduo nearby.

The mausoleum, and with Jiang Chengzi's endorsement, the moment he approached the tomb, he had already given a clear signal that there was Liu Yanluo's life breath in the mausoleum.

What do they do when they enter the tomb?

The monk Chen Kun who was with Liu Yanluo was probably the one who made the decisions behind the scenes. His experience in Jibai City showed that this man was by no means a simple Qi training monk. He could escape from under the eyes of two Jindan monks.

, regardless of ability, just in terms of luck, it is also excellent.

The moment the shadow entered the mausoleum, Jiang Feng realized that this was just an ordinary robbery cave, and the other party had not found the real entrance. It was dark along the way, but within the field of vision, the explorers in front had left some traces of lighting.

.The corpses of several monks are scattered among the corridors. Judging from their attire and weapons, they are all mortals used to explore the path. The types of mechanisms triggered are different, but the degree of viciousness is definitely not what ordinary mausoleums can have.

.

This is a corner of the mausoleum. There are no special funerary objects. The huge bronze vessel has been mostly rusted. This is not a legal weapon but a sacrifice, or even just a symbol of power. In the eyes of the monks, it has no value. Quite a few.

Rotten food and the carcasses of ferocious beasts are scattered in every corner. If you can overlook it, they may show a special layout. After many years, there will be nothing special except emitting a suffocating stench.

The smell of corrosion lingers everywhere. Fortunately, the shadow has no sense of smell. Otherwise, to enter this place, you must at least take antidote pills. Even while walking, you can always feel this pressure. The breeze flows slowly outward from the middle of the mausoleum, and the other party

Apparently a talisman such as the Qingfeng Talisman was used, and the poisonous gas here will be exhausted soon.

"are you ready?"

An inquiring voice came from the distance. With the help of the light of the opponent's light screen talisman, Jiang Feng discovered that the person who had just spoken was none other than Mr. Bai whom he had seen at the Linglong Commercial Inn. His tall and thin figure was among the five people.

, very conspicuous. Behind him, on both sides, stood an empty-handed monk. They looked like his subordinates. Their cultivation level was about the middle of the spiritual level. Compared to Mr. Bai, who had a higher cultivation level, the two of them were much more low-key. Be careful.

The service is at your side.

"It will be soon, Mr. Bai. The quality of the medicinal herbs you provided is too low, so it will take a lot of effort." The person who answered was a man in gray robe. Because his back was to Jiang Feng, he couldn't see his face, but he was surrounded by a

The person in the robe should be Liu Yanluo, so his identity is naturally the former's lover Chen Kun.

"Don't be too clever. Why do you fill it with spirit stones first? You said you would fill it with herbs first." He grabbed a detail and asked.

"The degree of decay of the corpse is much worse than expected. Without the solidification and activation of spirit stones, it will be difficult to make him into a suitable demon puppet."

"Where is the activated blood? When will it be injected?" Mr. Bai spoke very quickly, for fear of being deceived by the other party. Even judging from their positions, these were two groups of people with very low trust.

"Quickly, don't worry." He pulled the burqa-clad woman aside and said, "Yanluo, just cut your finger and hold it in this position." He reached out and grabbed a thick, stiff hand from the black gold coffin.

, pinched the wrist, and lightly scratched it, the arm that seemed to have dried was suddenly broken from the palm, and a blue copper ring-like magic weapon fell down.

Mr. Bai moved and quickly grabbed the copper ring in his hand, "Don't play tricks. I will give this half-demon bracelet to you when you make it into a demon puppet."

"Of course, you are worrying too much." The man in gray robe chuckled, as if he didn't care that the other party snatched the bracelet, "I believe you will keep your promise and give me the half-demon bracelet."

Half-demon bracelet?

Although it was difficult to understand what the object mentioned by the other party was at the moment, it sounded a bit familiar. Think of it as a good magic weapon. Then, combined with the various furnishings seen in the tomb, the dead person in the coffin in front of you

The immortal guy is Song Weiduo, the half-demon fire yaksha.

"Okay, it's time to start. Everyone retreats. The moment the demon puppet is resurrected, in addition to absorbing the essence of the medicinal herbs and the spiritual energy in the spiritual stones, it will also absorb the surrounding spiritual energy. Except for the half-demon body, everyone retreats."

Everyone obeyed the order and retreated. Mr. Bai hesitated, looked at the burqa woman for a moment, and then took three steps back, getting closer to the coffin than anyone else.

The burqa woman slowly walked forward and stretched out her right hand from the black burqa. Her obviously unconventional thick arms were covered with long red hair. It was difficult to imagine her pulling off the burqa.

, her arm trembled slightly, and she scratched a sharp knife that had long been hung next to the coffin. This was Mr. Bai's intention. Only in this way could he see every detail clearly. As the strongest person here, he has the power.

Decide all the details here.

Except for the ceremony, this ceremony should be the masterpiece of Chen Kun.

Blood kept dripping.

Immersed in the half-demon's severed arm, the originally withered body gradually became rosy and plump, like a field exposed to the rain after a long drought.

Mr. Bai's eyes were full of excitement, and he seemed to be longing for something.

The burqa woman's hand gradually dropped and came into contact with the half-demon's severed arm.

Um?

Mr. Bai's eyes regained their clarity, and he seemed to realize the subtlety of this action. At this moment, the burqa woman quickly tore off a piece of white dragon-shaped jade on the half-demon's waist, retreated sharply, and returned to Chen Kun

around.

"Dare you play tricks on me?"

A ball of anger suddenly arose in Mr. Bai's heart, and he was about to rush forward when a deep sigh suddenly came from the black gold coffin engraved with dragon-shaped patterns.

Hoo

The corpse that was originally sleeping in the coffin sat up suddenly. Two red lights gradually gathered in his closed eyes. His broken arm kept shaking, and the huge palm that had fallen aside was guided by an inexplicable suction force.

, connected with the severed arm, the blue light flashed, and it immediately returned to its original appearance before cutting.

crackle

Before the corpse fully woke up, red flames were already burning on its body. When he jumped out of the coffin, his eight-foot-tall body was already like a ball of burning flames.

He opened his eyes and stared at everything in front of him. An earth-level pressure swept over him. Everyone except Mr. Bai subconsciously stepped back.

"who are you?"

His voice was dry, and it seemed that many of his body elements had not completely returned to their original state, just like a badly damaged carriage that might lose parts every moment it ran.

"I resurrected you, Song Weiduo. From today on, you must obey my orders!" Mr. Bai released earth-level pressure in an attempt to suppress the spiritual impact of the half-demon fire Yaksha. From a cultivation level, he

It does have this strength.

"resurrection?"

Song Weiduo, who had not yet recovered his consciousness, seemed to be pondering the meaning of these words. He lowered his head and looked at Mr. Bai standing aside, and then looked at his body covered in flames, "You?" He stretched out his flame arm,

Catch Mr. Bai.

"How dare you?" Mr. Bai did not resist head-on, but retreated to avoid the not-so-agile demon puppet Song Weiduo, "Chen Kun, how dare you lie to me!"

"I'm not lying to you. This is indeed a demon puppet that can be controlled." Chen Kun pulled the burqa-clad woman aside and whispered for a moment, "It's just that this demon puppet can only accept my command now."

"Stop him!"

The woman in the burqa stretched out her hand and ordered. She couldn't wait to take the dragon-shaped jade ornament on her body. The red hair on the arm she stretched out from the burqa had lost most of it, and it seemed that there were still signs of fading away.

Could this be the "half-demon bracelet" they just mentioned?

By the way, that's it. Jiang Feng recalled the legend he heard in Zhanchuan Town before.

Song Weiduo's father, Song Jingzhong, spent a huge sum of money to create a half-demon bracelet for Song Weiduo in order to prevent Song Weiduo from losing his mind in the half-demon form and maintain a normal human form, so that he could freely control the demon power. This must be this

It's a dragon-shaped jade. I thought that like Mr. Bai, I was mistakenly misled by the name of the object and mistook the bracelet worn by the half-demon on my arm as this object.

It seems that Chen Kun and Liu Yanluo's initial goal was this thing. But it seems that Chen Kun and Liu Yanluo are not in a hurry to leave. Their ambitions are not just that, they must have other goals.

The half-demon's originally upright body began to wave wildly. He covered his head with his hands, as if he was resisting some kind of control. The flames flickered on his body. This confrontation even affected the movement of spiritual energy in his body. Take advantage of this gap.

, Mr. Bai's body quickly swept towards Chen Kun. Although Liu Yanluo seemed to be the one controlling the half-demon, Chen Kun was the real mastermind, whether it was the previous communication with him, the single-handedly organizing the resurrection ceremony, or even the command.

The whisper of the burqa woman is enough to explain all this. As long as he controls this little Qi practitioner, he must have a way to control the demon puppet.

Snapped!

A thick flame arm stopped him.

"Get out of the way!"

Mr. Bai shouted down, and the angry pressure made even Jiang Feng's shadow hiding in the dark tremble. Compared with the Xuan level, the earth level cultivation level is not just an improvement in level. It relies on pills.

It is impossible to simply pile up an earth-level treasure with heavenly materials and earthly treasures. In his hand, a long red and black whip suddenly appeared, and he suddenly threw it towards the flaming half-demon.

Crack!

The long whip flew back, drawing a long arc in the air, and struck the body of the flaming half-demon like an iron tower. Although it did not cause any real damage, it also made the half-demon Song Weiduo stagger.

I stumbled and almost fell down. There was no weapon in Huo Yaksha's hand, only an earth-level skin bag.

Roar!

The half-demon's wild nature was angered. Without the suppression of the half-demon bracelet, his sanity was greatly affected. The savage animal desires gradually dominated his soul. His right hand suddenly opened, revealing a half-foot-long black

The sharp claws, relying on the instinct of attack, grabbed at Mr. Bai.

"stop!"

Liu Yanluo scolded lightly, and the half-demon figure paused in mid-air as if struck by lightning.

"Now believe us, let's talk, Mr. Bai." Chen Kun faced Mr. Bai's direction and took two steps forward, only three steps away from him. "Or, should I call you

Juan Ling?"

Um?

Mr. Bai, who was originally in the upper hand, trembled when he heard this, his dull eyes were filled with haze, and the two spiritual monks behind him showed strange expressions.

"What are you talking about?"

"Mr. Bai, didn't you just get the whip in your hand half a month ago? Was it refined too quickly? Or should I say this, Juan Ling, did you meet Mr. Bai by chance half a month ago?

"

What?

The two monks behind him seemed to realize something. One of them even noticed that when the other monk mentioned the word "Juan Ling", Mr. Bai's body trembled slightly, and he raised his legs and flew outside.

ah

In the flash of lightning, Mr. Bai's arm had already penetrated the body of the monk beside him, while another monk who was escaping seemed to have hit an invisible barrier and fell straight to the ground. His eyes were full of

fear.

"Don't kill me, I won't say anything." His voice trembled, and then he yelled with anger, "If you kill me, the Spirit Cage Merchant Association will not spare you. We can cooperate..." Before he said anything,

Finally, an ever-expanding black hole suddenly appeared on his chest, leaving nothing but a look of fear in his eyes.

"It turned out to be your arrangement." Mr. Bai had already restored his original demeanor, "It turns out that I was also a part of your plan. It's really clever."

"Originally, I still didn't believe you could succeed so easily." Chen Kun stepped forward to check on the two of them and confirmed that they were dead. "After all, you have been sleeping for so many years. I don't know what your strength is, but before you entered the mausoleum,

, you found an excuse to collect the storage bags of those two spiritual monks, and I understood that you have probably succeeded in seizing the body."

“Exquisite design and very good eyesight!”

Mr. Bai patted his palm lightly and struck three times in a row, "Gao Ming, if the master had advisors like you during his lifetime, the Song Hu Sect would not have fallen to this point. Now that we have made it clear, let's talk about the terms."


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