0228 chapter blood full of jasper coffin cold fog around the dead
Hanshan Yezhong grinned, turned around and shrewd at Lie Qingyang and the others, turned around and reached out to caress the face of the corpse in the coffin that had been washed away by the blood rain.
After wiping away the layers of blood, Mie Canglan finally saw the deadly face of the corpse: it was Han Xuefei. Even with his eyes closed and his edges and edges were pale, Mie Canglan's memory could restore his appearance.
"He is... your son?" Mie Canglan paused, and slowly reached out and hugged Hanshan Yezhong's shoulder like an old friend. His voice also slowly stretched and lowered, as if two old friends who had been together for a long time were familiar with each other.
A topic that others cannot understand.
"That's right." Han Shan Yezhong nodded, his long sleeves were already soaked in blood, and blood dripped down coldly. "Young Master Mi seems to recognize Xueer, can you see him?"
"Has I told you everything in Hanshan City?" Mie Canglan turned his face and blew coldly across Hanshan Ye Zhong's ears, "It's time for you to say it now."
"Actually, I know that Mr. Mie, you are not lying." Hanshan Ye Zhong raised his head and almost touched Mie Canglan's nose. "But in an occasion like the Shenzhou Martial Arts Association, I am absolutely sure that in front of an old fox like Jiang Chouyu, I am still in front of an old fox like Jiang Chouyu.
It is unacceptable... Everything in Hanshan City is a magical illusion, and the 'Hanshan Night Bell' you see is my puppet."
"Puppet?" Mie Canglan raised his sword eyebrows on one side, sighed and sneered, "It's indeed a puppet..."
"It's just that puppet is different. He is basically a copy of mine. He is contaminated with part of my power and can be used as a substitute at any time." Hanshan Ye Zhong continued to laugh, "But what puppets should not have the least is thought.
...After long-term exposure to my breath, he had his own consciousness and wanted to truly replace me, so..."
Hanshan Ye Zhong turned his head and picked up Han Xuefei's face immersed in the blood. The gentle eyes reflected the fluctuating red light, "He stole the secret treasure pills I have refined for many years and built the Hanshan City.
Magical illusion, waiting for your arrival of Mr. Mie..."
"Oh?" Mie Canglan gently stroked his chin, then reached into the coffin, gently teasing circles of blood ripples, "So, that puppet learned that I was surrounded by the world and killed in the world.
The news has left you and entered Hanshan City?"
"That's right." Han Shan Yezhong nodded and said, "This is indeed my negligence. I didn't expect that a puppet could..."
"After playing with things for a long time, I will always be cautious and relaxed." A broken jade body suddenly flashed in Mie Canglan's mind, as if a stream of blood was about to overflow, but a trace of it curled up at the corner of his lips.
A smile that seemed to be silent, "But what happened to the Han Xuefei I saw? The appearance of that secret treasure alchemy is exactly the same as your son."
"The purpose of my creation of the secret treasure of the Supreme Puppet Technique is for my Xueer..." Hanshan Yezhong smiled bitterly, murmured at the void, "The reason why the elixir of the Juegao elixir is produced when the elixir is refined is, and
The creator's thoughts are inseparable. I am devoted to refining treasures for Xueer, thinking about him all the time, and the appearance of the alchemy spirit is naturally the same as my Xueer."
"Well..." Mie Canglan raised his fingers lightly, and blood slowly dripped from his fingertips, "I almost understand. Everything I experienced in Hanshan City is not a fantasy, but it is indeed not what you do.
Your puppet has made a good plan. Bai Lang spent a nematode poison to plant it in my body. As a result, everything went into vain. I gave me the supreme puppet technique, and the poison also transformed into my body.
All of them disappeared."
Hanshan Ye Zhong stood up and looked at Mie Canglan, and after a long period of humming and laughing bitterly, "It's really empty."
"So... what do you want now?" Mie Canglan moved his body and suddenly moved behind Hanshan Ye Zhong, and half-facedly leaned forward from behind his head.
"Mr. Miao, although you have absorbed the secret treasure of the Supreme Puppet Technique, you don't seem to understand the highest mystery of the Puppet Technique..." Hanshan Yezhong straightened his back, feeling a sense of coldness and heat fusion.
The strange aura spreads, spinning into every inch of his bloodline. "The highest realm of supreme puppet technique is to break the boundaries of yin and yang, resurrect the dead, and summon the Yin spirit to reincarnate..."
"Let me think about it." Mie Canglan leaned forward and patted Hanshan Yezhong's shoulder and blew the air, "Just like you instantly copied Jiang Chouyu's puppet at the Shenzhou Martial Arts Conference, although it was just contaminated.
Scattered aura, but if it is catalyzed by the highest secret power of the supreme puppet technique, then it will be more than a thousand troops, right?"
Hanshan Yezhong coughed with a smile, turned around against Mie Canglan's chest, and pulled the boy's clothes with his blood-stained hand, bowed like praise, "So smart."
"In this way..." Thinking of words like breaking the boundaries of yin and yang, Mie Canglan's heart was filled with confusion. Suddenly, the Lingtai Cave opened up to understand something, and the evil cold smile on his face was shocking, "Look at what the classics say
, The "yin soldiers" in the land of death are more than a hundred times more powerful than living creatures. If you can practice this supreme puppet technique..."
"Young Master Mi?" Hanshan Ye Zhong raised his hand gently and waved it in front of Mie Canglan's eyes. The young man's eyes were closed and his sneer turned around.
"I really took a big advantage." Mie Canglan grabbed Hanshan Yezhong's hand and gently shook it away, patted the bloody shattering on his clothes and said with a smile, "This treasure has actually come to my hands, Hanshan Ye
Leader Zhong, don’t be too angry and hurt your body.”
"Ha." Hanshan Ye Zhong was stunned, but when he saw Mie Canglan's evil spirit was not like a boy at all. He was as smooth and calm as an old fox that had been experienced by thousands of sails. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly that the carrier of the ancient evil spirit body was indeed
Feifan, now he showed a mocking smile, "Young Master Mi, actually... you are still a child."
"Hmm?" A cold light flashed in Mie Canglan's eyes, and he raised his hand and twisted his red hair and said, "What do you mean?"
"Mr. Mie was born in the Qinglian Sect. How could Taoist Yin and Yang theory be so unclear?" Han Shan Yezhong coughed twice, as if he was so smiling that he couldn't help himself. He patted the edge of the coffin and said, "The supreme puppet technique can trigger Yin and intrigue.
The object, the person who casts the magic is the body of the world. If you want to break this boundary, think about how much backlash will you bear? As long as you are not good at your skills, this magic will swallow the person to death without a burial place..."
Mie Canglan stood there, looking at Dinghan Mountain Ye Zhong's nervous smile expressionlessly, suddenly scratched his face and sighed, "That doll is really very similar to you, even his smile is the same as you deserve to be beaten.
”
Hanshan Yezhong choked his throat, his smile swept away like the wind and the broken clouds. He raised his eyebrows and almost pounced on him, and he tightly held Mie Canglan's arms, "You can do whatever you want, Mr. Mie, that secret treasure
I will give it to you. I don’t care whether you can control the power of the supreme puppet technique in the future or be harmed by it! I just want you... I just want you..."
Mie Canglan was tightly grasped by Hanshan Yezhong, and was shaken by him. He felt that the blood and flesh that were grabbed into the palm of the nervous man had already bruised, but he still smiled and stared at Hanshan Ye.
Zhong, "What do you want?"
Hanshan Ye Zhong looked up at Mie Canglan's red eyes that were stolen by his mind, swallowed his throat and said hoarsely, "Help me resurrect my Xueer...even if it's a living dead!"
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