Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 479

There is no point in going back to the manor. Now she is just a wisp of consciousness attached to the leaf man.

No matter how real it looks, it is still a leaf without spiritual roots, and it cannot be trained even if it is in a spiritual energy group. Just like Mora, it was once one with the manor, and it still relies on devouring the undead to increase its mana.

So, after regaining her strength, Sang Yue continued to look for the five sacrificial positions according to the new drawings drawn by Bai Shui.

But she couldn't maintain her invisibility for long, and she gave all her talismans to Lan Qiuchen and Guan Zhi, so she was now alone and without any possessions. Without invisibility, there were countless people who plotted against her in the next two days.

It's something, mainly a poison attached to small animals or zombies, and she will be infected if she touches it.

Once, she was accidentally touched, and after a few seconds, her original form was revealed. Almost instantly, two evil masters, one old and one young, came out of the forest. The young man picked up the leaf with an unbelievable look on his face, and looked at the old man in horror:

"Master, is this a puppet or a shikigami?"

The concept of shikigami he refers to originates from daily life.

In this new era, young people like to absorb new cultures from various countries to learn from each other's strengths and overcome their own weaknesses, so as to develop their own unique skills and magic.

He believed that puppets were objects shaped by spells cast by others, and obeyed the master's every word and action, and would return to their original form once the connection was broken; Shikigami attached their own spiritual consciousness to paper figures or other objects and had independent consciousness.

According to the master and disciple's observation, her words and actions did not seem to be controlled by anyone, so she must be a shikigami without a doubt.

"I've told you so many times that you must not take enemies whose backgrounds you don't know lightly, and you must not touch their objects easily." The old man glanced at the leaf in his apprentice's hand, but seeing that his apprentice was fine, he sighed and said, "The controller must be on this island, you go..."

Before he could finish his words, a ray of light passed across his neck, and the old man suddenly felt that his perspective was distorted, and he fell down and fell on the grass.

He realized something and subconsciously glared at his apprentice.

"you……"

The disciple looked at his body with indifference as he slowly fell down. As expected, he was told not to touch the enemy's things. Look, he got hit. But it didn't matter. The destination of his soul had already been arranged. Even if he died...

Ouch? It hurts, it hurts!

Sang Yue's consciousness attached itself to the young man's body, and she grabbed the old man's soul as it floated out. But there was another force trying to snatch it away from her, so she certainly wouldn't allow the ghost in her mouth to be rescued like this, and she grabbed it hard.

The soul is fragile and cannot withstand the relentless pull of forces from both sides.

The strength she was trying to snatch the ghost from Sang Yue was not weakened at all by the old man's screams, so she was even less likely to let go. She would rather let him die than watch the cooked duck escape from her hands.

While the other party was pulling with brute force, she held on to the old man and read his consciousness.

By the time she finished reading, the old man had completely lost his soul. Before he disappeared, he pointed at the spirit attached to his apprentice in disbelief:
"you……"

What a cruel heart! This is definitely not what a righteous master would do!
Understanding his look, Sang Yue indifferently disappeared and quickly moved to another place.

Mora in the manor: “…” See, this is totally the behavior of a black witch.

The eyes of the God of Light are finally blind~.

Bai Wu is compassionate and will never do anything that harms others for her own benefit, even if the other party often makes things difficult for her and even wants to kill her. Jennifer is such a person. If she kills someone, it must be because she is forced to do so and can no longer bear it.

But why can the current owner summon the power of light? Is it because she is gifted and can conquer both black and white?

The light array that day was a skill Jennifer often used, and the act of killing people without being seen was Maggie's. Alas, could it be that the master was mentally ill?
Mora was daydreaming, and Sang Yue had already chosen a relatively quiet place to stop. The old man's soul was branded by some power, so she didn't give him to Mora to devour, for fear that it would get sick.

Unfortunately, the old man didn't know much. They were helpers hired from Southeast Asia for high salaries.

On the island, the master and apprentice were only responsible for assisting the undead and zombies in their raids on ordinary people, and they would only help when they encountered a warlock.

I know nothing else, including the purpose and detailed location of the five sacrificial tablets.

“Waste,” Sang Yue sat on a thick branch, shook off the hand that had just grabbed the old man’s soul with great disdain, and then looked at the forest in front of her, “I have imagined many different endings for you, but I never thought I would see you here…”

Butcher, long time no see.

She had never expected to encounter his spirit in the body of an evil master. The young man smiled, and the two spirits in the same body had a conversation in his mind.

"I didn't expect you to come down the mountain, let alone you to interfere in this matter." The butcher was very surprised to see her suddenly.

The young man's soul was long gone, and was shattered after he received his memories. This person has committed many evil deeds, and it is a misfortune for the world if he lives one more day, so his death is not a pity.

"Where are you?" Sang Yue asked him.

"In the middle of the sacrifice pit," the butcher said bluntly, "did you run into Ah Shui?"

When she broke into the disciple's mind, he, who had been prepared for this, instantly read some of her memories. When she saw that he was controlling this person, she was stunned for a moment, and before she could defend herself, he read some of her memories again, including Ah Shui's.

He didn't expect that Ah Shui would end up on the island by mistake and suffer for it. He deserved it! Who told him to be nosy and have good intentions? People's hearts are unpredictable, so he should suffer more so that he can learn a lesson.

This time he was lucky, as he met someone who was traveling down the mountain, and he happened to be meddling in other people's business and accidentally landed on the Island of Resentful Spirits.

"I have found a way to break the formation, but I need your help and other sorcerers..."

He knew that she was also looking for the Five-Directions Sacrifice Formation to try to save people, but in order to save people, all five sacrificial pits had to be broken at the same time. Otherwise, if she could save the people in one sacrificial pit, the survivors in the other pits would immediately turn into blood and water.

At the same time, the magic weapon on this island will kick out anyone who destroys the sacrificial pit and then restart.

Don't underestimate the power of this magic weapon, it is not a local magic weapon, and it is quite old.

I heard from the vampires that this magic weapon has a history of at least four hundred years.

It was brought by Mr. Qiao, the spokesperson of the Blood Clan. It seems that the master behind him is someone else, not the Blood Clan. In fact, Mr. Qiao was respectful to the Blood Clan on the surface, but in fact, he was full of contempt in his heart, which was a very subtle mentality.

"Although this magic weapon comes from the West, no one knows how to use it..."

It was because the evil master here activated the magic weapon that the blood clan agreed to come over to assist, and at the same time conveyed the other party's request -

"They are looking for a magic apprentice to learn from the Dark Wizard..." The point is, the apprentice has a magic elf named Mora, "You must remember to change its name, and change the memory of it back to the new name for everyone who knows about it."

"What are you afraid of?" Mora from the manor suddenly interrupted, "My master is a white wizard!"

It was so annoying! It almost became a messenger sent by the devil, the magic elf, the black witch's right-hand man.

Now that it had failed, it had become the White Witch's pet and could no longer do evil things. The more it thought about it, the more unhappy it became, so it simply swallowed up the evil spirits of the evil masters that its master had caught along the way.

The owner said this was its snack and asked it to keep it and eat it when it needed to replenish energy.