The fruit of killing life

Chapter 107 Give You a Bell, Every Step Rings

Midnight, the village of the dead.

Green smoke curled up and candles flickered.

Under the gigantic locust tree in the middle of the village of the dead, wrapped in red strings for wishing, Huang Wu and Wang Yuan are worshiping their grandmother who is still in silence.

Regardless of whether she can hear it now, everything that happened on Beiman Mountain during this period was explained to her one by one.

Let this elder who has made a huge sacrifice feel completely at ease about the safety of his grandson and granddaughter.

In the shadow of swaying trees.

Boys and girls, green shirts and red skirts, look like a pair of golden boys and girls.

"The agreed 15-year period has come, [Tomb of Xiaoshen] collapsed, and we can finally leave Beiman Mountain."

Before midnight, the three of them, who had completely cleaned up the traces of the battle in the water pavilion, returned to this small grass nest in the "Village of the Dead".

They have no nostalgia for Beiman Mountain, which is known as one of the 72 blessed places in the world.

Although in the four essentials of practice: wealth, spouse, land, and law, this kind of cave heaven and blessed place should be the highest practice treasure in the world, and it is also the most important treasure after [Tianshu].

But Wang Yuan is very sober, and can completely restrain his greed.

Just like when the dynasty was at its peak, no tomb robbers dared to rob tombs on Beimang Mountain.

Before the "Dragon Qi Law Ban" collapsed, the densely populated major cities in Dayan were the safest places.

Just like the yellow dragon seen in the white jade slips back then, the power of human will is the last line of defense in this world.

Therefore.

In the past 200 years, there has been no Taoist master above Chizhuan who dared to come to the vicinity of Luoyang City and compete with [Xiaoshen Tomb] for the blessed land of Beiman Mountain.

But once the troubled times come, there may be some people with high morals, monsters and strange monsters, who will swarm in like sharks smelling blood, and set off a bloody storm.

With Wang Yuan's current meager ability, he can't keep this kind of treasure land at all, so it's better to accept it as soon as it is good.

His most urgent task now is to digest all the gains from this trip to the [Tomb of the God of the Owl], especially to successfully enter the Tao with the [Tianbu Daofa·Dique Golden Book]!
Fortunately, the materials used to practice the method are already in sight.

Inserting the incense stick in her hand into the incense burner, Huang Wu turned her head to look at Wang Yuan who was standing beside her.

It seems that he has regained his composure from the previous panic in [Tomb of the Owl God], tilting his head slightly, with a sweet and playful smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Xiao Yuan, your 15th birthday is about to pass, and my sister has a gift for you.

Come on, squat down and close your eyes. "

Wang Yuan, who was thinking about important matters of cultivation, although he couldn't help laughing at the childish behavior of the little ghost, he followed suit.

then
Boo!
As soon as he closed his eyes, he suddenly felt a slight coolness on his forehead, a soft and beautiful touch like a dream, fleeting as if escaping.

"Xiao Yuan, thank you for everything you have done for me."

Opening his eyes again, he saw Huang Wu's eyes shining brightly in front of him, and a slight blush appeared on her white jade-like cheeks.

However, this guy with an adult soul hidden in his body, not only did not blush at all, but stared at the girl's pink lips, teasingly said:
"Tsk, I thought that the position of the dear one would be moved down and up a few inches, which made me look forward to it in vain."

The girl who was molested blushed even more, and spat lightly at him:
"Hey, beast, I'm just a 15-year-old kid!"

Her life has been fixed at the age of 15, even after another 100 years, she dares to continue to call herself 15 years old.

"Hey, what a coincidence, me too.

Anyway, you don't suffer. "

Seeing that the little female ghost was about to pounce on her with all her teeth and claws and gnaw on herself fiercely.

Wang Yuan could only say hastily:
"Beg for mercy, beg for mercy, in fact, I also have a gift for you."

Although she has already completed the first step of "refinement" in ghost cultivation, except for her light weight, she already has all the touch of a normal person, so she doesn't need to use Wang Yuan's yang energy to practice.

But the appetite is getting bigger and bigger.

The point is that she is like Wang Yuan's nemesis, unable to resist at all.

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered!
Pulling Huang Wu together, they sat down on a piece of water-milled bluestone at the foot of grandma, and Wang Yuan took out the piece from his bosom like offering a treasure, which no one else had seen before.

I roughly introduced to her the three abilities of this [creepy thing], but only told her the second commandment [seduce the dragon and snake] and the third commandment [rage at the crown].

She didn't tell her the most important pre-condition for use, commandment one [Dragon and Phoenix Harmony].

Afterwards, Wang Yuan stretched out his hand as if nothing had happened:
"Here, give me a lock of hair."

Huang Wu, who had longed for this treasure, didn't think much about it, and pointed like a knife, cut off a strand of her own hair and handed it to Wang Yuan.

The latter also cut off a strand of his own hair, braided them into a concentric knot, and sent it to the two bells.

Click click
The mouth of the bell split open immediately, like two mouths, scrambling to eat this special concentric knot.

Under Wang Yuan's expectant eyes, the green and red two-color seals on the two spherical bells lighted up slightly, and a loud bell sounded.

But it means that the right to use the two of them has been approved!
Obviously this [strange thing] only looks at the truest intentions, even if men and women have different opinions, it is not a problem at all.

At this moment, the smile on Wang Yuan's face was particularly bright.

"Okay, let me put it on for you."

Holding the bell, she squatted down in front of Huang Wu.

Probably because she had had enough of living in prison for 15 years. After breaking out of the prison, the little female ghost always didn't like to wear shoes, and she had a pair of crystal white feet bare all day long.

Anyway, she is a ghost, so she can float and walk without worrying about getting the soles of her feet dirty.

Wang Yuan pinched her slender calf, and put the silver-white bone ring with two bells on her left ankle, but found that the size was just right.

The girl stood up, stepped on the big bluestone barefoot and danced lightly, her fiery red skirt fluttering like a beautiful little phoenix.

Every time you take a step, the bell on the ankle will make a pleasant bell.

bell bell bell.
Give you the bell, one step at a time, one step at a time, one step at a time.

The wind chime of rebate, it rings even if you don't need it, and you think about it even if you don't need it.

Give it to you in midsummer, blushing step by step, heartbeat step by step.

【Requiem】: It's like a tired bird returning to its nest, a wanderer returning to his hometown, with peace of mind, peace and joy.

"Hehehe, it's really nice."

After dancing a dance for a long time, Huang Wu raised her head again and looked at Wang Yuan with anger and joy, then it turned into a ray of red light and submerged into his chest again.

"Well, it really sounds good."

Wang Yuan smiled and nodded in agreement, but he didn't know whether he was referring to the ring tone of [Yin Yang Concentric Bell], or the girl's silver bell-like laughter.

Immediately, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and he said in a deep voice in his heart:

'[Yin Yang Concentric Bell]Although it is far less comprehensive than a real Huangzhuan mage.

But with this treasure, even if Tao Xianniang sensed something was wrong, she wouldn't be caught dead. '

Standing up as if nothing had happened, he walked to the room arranged for Tao Xianniang.

At this time, he has roughly studied the black book and the [Dique Golden Book] in it, just like the white jade slips engraved with Ten Miles of Peach Blossom Spring.

The white book is responsible for life, named [Yang Shan], and the black book is responsible for death, named [Punish Evil].

After assembling a complete book, you can let the "Little Book of Life and Death" modify the effect of fate, from the inside to the outside, from oneself to the other.

As long as you write other people's names in the notebook, you can fiddle with the other person's fate at will.

It can even be separated from thousands of mountains and rivers without warning.

However, the [Yin Virtue] consumed in it is ten times that of changing one's own fate, and it is extremely restricted, exactly the same as "Taboo: Yin and Yang must not be related".

After the first battle, Wang Yuan now has unprecedented surplus in his account, with a total of 7856 [Yin Virtue] points, which is enough to help Tao Xianniang change her fate according to the previous agreement.

unfortunately
From the very beginning, Wang Yuan had no intention to help Tao Xianniang solve this problem without any consequences, and let her be free.

Of course, although Wang Yuan cannot be said to be a good person, at least he still has the bottom line of being a human being.

No matter whether the original oral promise is binding or not.

Now that Tao Xianniang has provided a series of information on the killing feast, longevity wine, dantou, Ge Laodao, the method of returning immortals with meat, white jade slips, etc. according to the agreement.

He also helped him rearrange the "Grave Digger's Luck" formation.

She made an outstanding contribution to the final victory of tonight's operation.

When everyone is an old fox, the key to determining the winner is the asymmetry of information and power.

Tonight's several "winners" have fully interpreted this point.

Especially in that final confrontation, Wang Yuan knew very well about Ge Laodao, but he knew nothing about Wang Yuan.

Therefore, the old Taoist was blatantly counter-killed by Wang Yuan, a small character with a huge advantage in strength.

There is no doubt that according to the promise, it is an unshakable premise to try our best to solve the troubles on Tao Xianniang.

But the way to completely "free" Tao Xianniang is up to him!

"Allies formed because of interests will one day run counter to each other because of interests.

The background of the world is like this, unreserved trust is completely equivalent to the way of death! "

Except for his cousin who is dependent on each other, and his grandfather who has become a ferryman on the Santu River, Wang Yuan doesn't believe anyone.

Although, Wang Yuan could feel that Tao Xianniang seemed to have some affection for him, but that was only from her appearance, appearance, and common interests, not any real feelings.

He believes that even if one day he becomes ugly or has conflicting interests, his cousin will still be that cousin.

But Tao Xianniang is by no means a good man and a faithful woman in essence, and it is hard to guarantee that she will not repay the hero's great kindness with "little girls have nothing to repay, but promise each other with their bodies."

Change back to "Little girl has nothing to repay, but to be a cow or a horse in the next life to repay this great favor."

He even sold himself like he sold Ge Laodao, and then sent himself to the afterlife.

At that time, even if I feel remorse, it will be too late to kneel down and lick her toes.

Soon, Wang Yuan, who had made up his mind, came to the door of Tao Xianniang's room where the light was still on.

Boom!Boom!
The sudden knock on the door spread in the empty courtyard, like a reminder to a ghost in the middle of the night.

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