Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

The strange snake immediately let out a strange cry and its arms curled up in pain.

There was a flash of resentment and a hint of fear in the scarlet vertical pupils.

It originally wanted to launch a sneak attack when Anle let his guard down, but unexpectedly it was discovered.

The strange thing is that this horrible monster could have killed it directly, but he didn't do it.

This gave the cunning snake a glimmer of hope.

Then, it heard Anle say.

"Monster, I want you to help me practice!"

******

Five or six minutes later.

The strange snake's breath was weaker than before, and the ghost energy on its body was thin, almost completely dissipating.

Its vertical pupils were filled with disbelief as it stared at Anle not far away.

The other party's blood and energy surged, emitting a domineering and masculine aura.

It was as if the ghost energy that he had just forced into his body had no effect at all.

Oh no, it’s not ineffective.

Instead, it had the exact opposite effect.

Anle's body was like a scorching furnace, devouring, melting, and digesting the ghost energy that had been absorbed into his flesh and blood, making the red blood more vigorous, and his aura gradually reaching its peak.

Wait until all the ghost energy is completely digested.

He turned to look at the listless monster snake, frowned slightly, and sounded somewhat dissatisfied.

"Why is there not even a hint of ghost energy?"

"I haven't had enough fun yet!"

Anle originally thought that the evil spirit in the evil spirit's body would recover quickly over time, so that he could achieve sustainable results by draining the pond to catch fish.

It’s a pity that the level of this strange snake is obviously not very high.

Now that it has been squeezed dry, it has no value.

Anle was just about to blow it up.

The strange snake shouted hurriedly: "Wait a minute, brave man!"

Its voice was hoarse and feminine, and it was impossible to tell whether it was male or female, but the fear in its words was real.

"Oh, so you can talk?"

Anle raised his eyebrows, his joints crackling, and he unconsciously revealed a ferocious aura.

"Tell me, what do you want to say?"

The strange snake was quite intelligent and clever. It guessed what Anle wanted and said in a flattering manner.

"What the warrior wants is our evil spirit."

"I can help you attract more evil spirits. As a deal, please spare my life."

Hearing this, Anle was somewhat tempted, but soon sneered and said.

"How can you guarantee that you won't run away or provoke the most ferocious beings to harm me?"

He had clenched his fists.

If the snake didn't give a reasonable answer, he would kill it with one punch.

Faced with the threat of death, the strange snake trembled in fear.

It hesitated for a moment, then opened its mouth wide, moved its throat up and down, and spit out a round bead.

It was about the size of a baby's fist, purple all over, and carried a fishy and ominous smell.

"Cough cough!"

The strange snake, which was already weak to begin with, became even weaker and it struggled to speak.

"This is a Guidan, which can control my life at any time. Warrior, look..."

The strange snake's desire to survive is extremely strong.

Having said that, Anle took the Guidan and said with a chuckle.

"Deal done."

"Now, bring me two evil spirits."

The strange snake twisted its body, dived into the shadow of the corner, and soon disappeared.

Anle turned and looked at Xiao Xiaohong.

The woman in red immediately understood and followed silently.

******

at the same time.

The atmosphere in the other guest rooms was far from being so relaxed.

Especially the room where Xu Sanchi was.

Xu Sanchi sat upright on the bed, with many talismans for warding off evil spirits pasted around him, and a magic circle for warding off evil spirits placed next to the bed.

The magical bell instrument is held in the hand.

Even so, he was still sweating profusely and his face turned pale.

My heart was shrouded in a sense of foreboding.

In the fierce battle with the evil spirit, Xu Sanchi managed to survive under the protection of three foundation-building masters.

But Xu Sanchi didn't expect it.

After the fighting subsided, the still charming proprietress actually asked each of them to stay in different guest rooms.

The other cultivators who entered the inn, including those from the Chiyu Sect, were at least at the Foundation Establishment stage.

He is the only one practicing Qigong.

How could Xu Sanchi not panic?

"It's okay, it'll be okay."

In the dim space, he didn't even dare to look at the shadows around him, as if there were several pairs of eyes in the darkness, quietly peeping at him.

Xu Sanchi muttered to himself.

"As long as Master Wan uncovers the secrets of this mysterious place, I will be safe."

"True Ancestor Ziyun, please protect this disciple and keep him safe."

slam-la-

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind swept by, and many evil-repelling talismans swayed in the wind and glowed faintly.

Bang bang bang!

There was a hurried knock on the door.

Chapter 91 A mysterious knock on the door in the middle of the night

boom! boom! boom!

The knocking sound did not disappear quickly like it did at Anle's door.

On the contrary, maybe it was because of the response coming from inside the room.

The voice also began to become more irritable and seemed a little impatient.

Xu Sanchi, lying on the bed, was stiff all over and didn't dare to move at all.

"Sanchi, open the door quickly, it's me!"

A voice that Xu Sanchi was very familiar with came from outside the door.

He was sure that under normal circumstances, he would be able to remember the man's name immediately.

But at this moment my brain was in chaos and I couldn't touch the key point.

Even though he heard the familiar voice, Xu Sanchi remained highly alert and had no intention of leaving the bed. He just asked.

"who are you?"

"Sanchi, have you forgotten me too?"

In an instant, the voice became mournful and deep, as if blaming Xu Sanchi for his cold-bloodedness.

"I'm Feng Yang."

"Feng Yang..."

Xu Sanchi whispered to himself, and the memory of this name emerged in his mind.

This is a friend of the same generation who joined the sect with him, and they have always had a good relationship.

"How could I have forgotten him?"

Thinking of this, Xu Sanchi naturally felt a sense of guilt and subconsciously took two steps outside.

But he vaguely felt that he seemed to have overlooked a very important point.

"Don't worry, I'll be there soon..."

Xu Sanchi paused in the middle of his words, and then his voice began to tremble: "Feng Yang, weren't you... dragged into the blood mist a long time ago?"

Dead silence.

Suddenly, Xu Sanchi smelled blood.

When he lowered his head, he saw a trail of wet bloody footprints that had already walked in front of him without him noticing!

When he raised his head again, a familiar and pale face appeared before him out of nowhere.

Tears of blood flowed from the empty eye sockets.

"Why didn't you come and rescue me?"

"Aren't we... friends?"

Xu Sanchi staggered back, trying to hide under the protection of the evil-repelling talisman and the magic circle, while speaking in a hoarse voice.

"I, I want to save you, but... I'm too weak."

At this moment, he thought of something and kept defending himself.

"It's uncle!"

"It's the uncle and the others who don't want to save you. If you want to find them, go find them!"

“Hehehe… hehehe…”

A strange, shrill and sarcastic laugh came from "Feng Yang's" mouth.

"Yeah... at that time, they didn't want to save me."

"Now, they won't come to rescue you."

"We are the same..."

laugh--

The talisman burned wildly and collided with the evil spirit.

The magic weapons and magic arrays are also being constantly consumed.

The most important thing is that Xu Sanchi was already scared out of his wits.

He fell to the ground, looking desperate.

But gradually, in the flickering light of the magic weapon.

The corners of Xu Sanchi's mouth gradually rose, and the fear and anxiety in his eyes were replaced by more and more joy.