I borrowed my brain from the Emperor

So this thing escaped in front of him!

Chen Luo quickly came to a conclusion.

The temperature around him was still rising. The talisman paper figurines, puppets, and spirit insects he had sent out to explore the way were all burned to ash by the flames. The resentful spirit of the nine-headed lion retained its instincts from before, and the flames it controlled were extremely terrifying. This skillful method could bring the blood of the nine-headed lion to its full potential, and it was rarely matched by its peers.

'The numbers of Qian are seven, nine, twelve, and thirty-three'

The external brain became active, and Chen Luo's body was like a puppet controlled by countless silk strings. He accurately dodged several attacks from the nine-headed lion. Even the rain of fire falling from the sky could not hurt him at all.

Just as Chen Luo retreated to the side of a burning dead tree, another thought emerged.

'Someone is peeking, under the ninth dead tree at the rear right.'

Chen Luo appeared behind the ninth tree as if teleporting. The invisible nine-headed lion spirit attacked again, and flames covered the entire area.

boom! !

The dead tree exploded, blocking out the flames.

Blood-colored bamboos emerged from below. Densely packed bamboo swords were like blooming flowers, attacking everyone in the area indiscriminately.

On the ground, the withered yellow bamboo roots spread out like earthworms, and in the blink of an eye they changed the color of the earth.

Flames and blood bamboo divide the area.

There was burning rain of fire above and exploding blood bamboo below.

"Daoyou, do you need help?"

Shengshengzhu's voice sounded faintly, and her whole body was like a puppet, growing out from a bamboo branch.

The branches broke, Shengshengzhu's feet fell to the ground, the color of his body changed rapidly, and in a flash, he turned into a normal person.

She smiled and stretched out her right hand to pat Chen Luo's shoulder.

The casual movements were like meeting old friends.

This bamboo is abnormal! As a plant demon, it is not afraid of demon fire. The flames of the nine-headed lion hit the bamboo, making a clanging sound, as if it hit an iron rod.

Chen Luo flipped his hand, and the pitch-black chessboard appeared in his hand again.

This time, a black light shone on the chessboard. It flew out from the chessboard like chess squares and hit Shengshengzhu's face from the front.

hum! !

The squirming bamboo roots spread from the ground and collided with the chessboard. The expected explosion did not occur. The bamboo roots sank back like branches, and all the spiritual light on the chessboard was removed by this force. At this moment, Shengshengzhu raised his right hand and touched Chen Luo's arm.

"Success!"

Suddenly, a face appeared on Shengshengzhu's left cheek, and a crazy laugh came out of it. But the laugh just came out twice, and it stopped abruptly as if someone had pinched its neck.

The Chen Luo whom he met before had a strangely stiff face, the color on his face faded, and he slowly turned into a puppet.

"Puppet?! Why is it a puppet?!"

Another face popped out from Shengshengzhu's body.

Bang!
A golem with three heads and eight arms appeared behind him, and eight of its hands held a flaming red hammer, smashing it from the side. Dark red patterns lit up on the surface of the hammer, burning like a flame.

boom! !

The right side of Shengshengzhu's head suddenly collapsed, and half of his head was smashed flat by the hammer, forming an irregular zigzag shape with his body.

With a loud bang, a circular white air wave exploded, and Shengshengzhu's body, along with the bamboo in front and the bamboo roots on the ground, were all smashed into pieces under this hammer. The violent aftermath turned into a vertical beam of light, which blasted directly into the graveyard in front.

There was another loud bang, and the energy from the pseudo-immortal weapon exploded in the cemetery. The shock wave rolled out from inside and turned into a gust of air, making Chen Luo's clothes rustle.

Chen Luo did not hold back at all when he struck this blow.

He could clearly feel the evil thoughts this woman had towards him, and Brother Changqing in his external brain kept reminding him of the threat posed by this woman.

Although he didn't know what methods Shengshengzhu had, Chen Luo still chose to strike first.

Kill one first, then deal with the other.

After one blow, the spiritual power in his body was completely consumed, and the energy from the outside world was turned into a paste. As the three of them fought, the spiritual power in this area was dispersed, and a large amount of black dust fell from the sky.

'Behind, the nine-headed lion ghost.'

Brother Changqing’s thoughts resurfaced.

Bang! !

Chen Luo sensed it, but his body didn't follow. With a muffled groan, Chen Luo felt a numbness on his back, and was knocked into the ground by this force. The cold poisonous fire rushed into his body, and this force seemed to burn him into dregs, not giving him a chance to breathe.

"cough!"

Chen Luo coughed up a mouthful of blood.

This time he was really injured, he endured the severe pain, and his aura changed rapidly. A scorching flame emerged from his body.

The nine-headed lion's brain took the lead. The poisonous fire that was injected into his body by the resentful spirits was quickly transformed into supplements under the control of the nine-headed lion's brain and began to help him recover from his injuries.

But the resentful spirit obviously would not give him a chance, and another impact sent him flying. This also aroused Chen Luo's ruthlessness.

He steadied himself, and as the fire energy was digested, his injuries recovered quickly. This time he directly took out the soul flag.

To deal with things like resentful spirits, the Soul Banner is the best weapon.

woohoo
As soon as the resentful spirit appeared, the temperature around it immediately dropped a lot. The old swordsman and Master Lin Feng got out at the first time. Without Chen Luo's order, the two guys rushed to the resentful spirit lion at the first time. They can see things that the spirit consciousness and the naked eye cannot see. Because they are also "souls".

boom! !

The three forces collided, and Master Lin Feng and the old swordsman rushed out as fast as they went, and died as fast as they did. Although they were fearless, they were obviously one level lower than the resentful spirit of the nine-headed lion.

'Danger! '

Before Chen Luo could retreat, the vengeful spirit of the nine-headed lion appeared beside him again.

Perhaps the soul flag made it feel dangerous, or perhaps the nine-headed lion's aura on Chen Luo angered him. This time, the nine-headed lion's vengeful spirit did not attack again, but directly stuck to Chen Luo. The flames on its body gathered, and then
boom! !

Self-destruct.

In the past, Chen Luo always controlled the soul flag to blow up others, but this time he capsized in the gutter and was blown up by the resentful spirit of the nine-headed lion. This is the most dangerous place in the legendary world of the demon clan. Most of the demons living here are crazy, and there are very few people who can communicate.

The reason he was able to meet three before was entirely because the flower-backed turtle was leading the way and helped him screen out the crazy ones.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the attack generated by the self-explosion reached its limit. Even the brain of the nine-headed lion could not digest so much power at once. Moreover, this new brain was still in the running-in period, and the brain and body were not familiar with each other.

Chen Luo flew backwards in mid-air, and a wild boar demon walked out from the tomb entrance.

This wild boar was the evil spirit that Shengshengzhu had warned Chen Luo to be careful of before it came here.

“I didn’t expect it to be this cheap.”

The wild boar demon spewed out two streams of white air, and the smile on his face reached his ears.

All three sides suffered losses.

It deserves to be that good thing, old pig!

Looking at the 'corpse' flying backwards, the wild boar demon stretched out his right hand. Just when he was about to catch the other party, the originally dead 'corpse' suddenly came to life. A blue light emerged from its body. The body seemed to be twisted by someone. It turned in the air and rushed into the crooked tree.

It all happened extremely suddenly.

The wild boar demon was so surprised that he didn't react at all. He looked around blankly, then looked at the big hole left by the fight between the three men, and finally raised his hand and slapped himself.

“It’s not an illusion.”

But if it wasn't an illusion, how could the flying corpse turn in mid-air?
The morning sun illuminates the sky.

The leaves in the forest were covered with dewdrops, which shone brightly in the sunlight, as beautiful as pearls. The birds were chirping on the branches.

hum! !

A stream of light streaked across the sky and fell into the distant forest, making a loud bang. Gravel flew everywhere, raising a large amount of dust and startling a flock of birds in the forest.

squeak
The old wooden wheel rolled over the grass on the road, taking away the moisture on it and leaving a deep rut on the ground.

Old man Yang sat on the main seat, waving his whip.

He was going to sell charcoal at the Qingmushan market. It was late autumn and he had to earn more money to buy food for the winter. The charcoal behind him took him a long time to make.

Xi Yuyu!!

The old horse, which was on its way, suddenly stopped and made a frightened sound.

Before Old Man Yang could scold, he saw a black object falling from the sky, followed by an earthquake and a strong wind blowing from the falling area, scaring the old horse so much that he stepped back repeatedly. The charcoal on the cart also kept shaking and was about to fall off the carriage.

"Hey!!"

Old Yang knew that he must not panic at this time. He pulled the reins with all his strength and used all his strength. It took him a long time to stabilize the old horse and save the charcoal cart.

Only when the strong wind in the forest stopped did he breathe a sigh of relief.

"Why is there something falling from the sky in broad daylight? It must be jade."

Looking at the area ahead where the explosion came from, Lao Yang got off the carriage.

He looked around and saw no one else.

The road he took was not an official road, but a shortcut to Qingmu Mountain. Only nearby villagers like him knew about it, and no one would come here on weekdays. Because this road was opened up by private salt dealers, he would not have taken this road if he was not in a hurry this time.

"It seems there is something!"

Old Yang peered through the pine forest and seemed to see a glimmer of light.

This reminded him of a rumor he had heard at the market. The owner of Qingmu Mountain had a piece of colorful jade that fell from the sky. It was said that in order to purchase this piece of jade, the owner of Qingmu Mountain spent 8,000 taels of silver!
That’s eight thousand taels!

'Is it possible that I will also become rich?'

Old Yang's heart was burning with excitement. After tying the carriage to a nearby tree, he quickly rushed to the area where the black light fell. (End of this chapter)