Chapter 15 of 45
Chapter 15
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Striking a Stone with an Egg (3)
Pei Yu secretly used the method of controlling the corpse; Ji Shou stood up straight, his eyes turned white, and his throat made a hissing sound.
“Don’t worry, I will avenge you.” She looked around Ji Shou and felt very satisfied. A leaning corpse is equal to eight levels of qi training, plus Hua Niang, and there’s enough strength to fight Zhang Ru.
Her eyeballs moved, and she took a few steps to pull out the shed peacock from the blood mist. The peacock’s long tail feathers were cut off, the bare tail was pestle, and the body was scarred.
“Peacock demon?” Pei Yu poked its wound, the blood scab fell off, and the blood leaked out again. The peacock demon was so painful that she did not dare to resist, and looked at her silently with tears in her eyes.
“New injury, the three of their qi training disciples must have spent a lot of effort and a lot of magic weapons in order to catch you.” After Pei Yu came to a conclusion, she let go again.
Now there are not many magic weapons left on Zhang Ru’s body. She has a leaning corpse and a wandering corpse on her side, and she has the chance to win. But since Ji Shou was dead, the Zhuangzi Saints would definitely feel it. Since they informed the nearest master and sister, it would only take a cup of tea’s time to get here.
If you try too hard, time will definitely not be enough.
Pei Yu drove the two corpses into the mist, and turned around to find that the peacock had been following her not too far away. This is probably due to the demon’s instinct for survival, knowing that she is the master of the blood mist, and fearing the murderous aura on her.
She pondered for a moment, and stretched out her hand to the peacock, “Follow, and I will protect you from death.”
The peacock did not hesitate, flapping two featherless wings, and fell on her hand.
Zhang Ru walked in the fog in panic, and suddenly heard unhurried footsteps, he drew his sword out of its sheath, “Who!”
The visitor was half-hidden in the blood mist, and his face was pale, “Senior Brother Zhang, it’s me!”
“Ji, Ji Shou…” Zhang Ru’s hand holding the sword was a little trembling, “Are you real or fake?”
Ji Shou asked incomprehensibly: “Senior Brother, what are you talking about?” He took a step further. Although his body was still hidden in the blood mist, he could see the blood stains on his clothes and his shirt half was dyed red. “It’s me!”
Zhang Ru shouted: “Stop, why do you have so much blood on your body?”
Ji Shou’s eyes were full of tears, “I met a corpse puppet on the road with Suishan, I got away by luck, but he…”
“Senior Brother, don’t believe it! He is fake!” The young man’s clear voice came from behind him.
Zhang Ru turned his head in astonishment and saw Zhang Suishan standing there with disheveled clothes and a bald peacock in his hand. Zhang Suishan pointed to Ji Shou and said, “He is dead. We two encountered an attack by an evil cultivator. Senior Brother Ji was unfortunately killed. Then the evil cultivator said that he would use him to search for his soul.”
Zhang Suishan pointed to the peacock, “I can only escape with this beast while the evil cultivator is distracted.”
Ji Shou sneered, “Saying so, if you encounter evil cultivators, how can your clothes be so clean?”
Zhang Suishan scolded: “You evil cultivator, you don’t want to confuse my Senior Brother Zhang!”
Zhang Ru glanced at the clean Zhang Suishan, and moved to Ji Shou without a trace. After not taking a few steps, his pupils shrank.
When he got close, he discovered that Ji Shou’s face was as white as snow, and there were two fatal wounds between his chest and his lungs——it was just what he stabbed. With a smile on the corner of Ji Shou’s mouth, he said gloomily, “Senior Brother, why did you kill me?”
Zhang Ru flashed sideways, avoiding Ji Shou’s fatal blow, and shouted at Zhang Suishan: “Suishan, this man is really an evil cultivator, come and help!”
The boy put down the peacock and ran over, “Okay! Senior Brother, be careful!”
This evil cultivator’s cultivation base… No, this seems to be a dead corpse!
Zhang Suishan yelled, “Senior Brother Zhang, this is a dead corpse! Did the evil cultivator kill Senior Brother Ji and refine him into a dead corpse? How vicious!”
Zhang Ru was in a state of confusion because he stabbed the two wounds of the dead corpse. Could it be that he didn’t kill an evil cultivator at that time, but the real Ji Shou? Did he accidentally kill a fellow disciple?
“Senior Brother, be careful!” Zhang Ru recovered, seeing the leaning corpse rushing towards him, and his long nails grabbed his face, so he subconsciously drew sideways, just hitting a sharp dagger in his chest.
“You…” He looked at Zhang Suishan incredulously.
The young man pierced the dagger a few minutes deep, and then pulled it out forcefully, blood rushing out like a fountain.
Zhang Ru stumbled a few steps, a cold and stiff hand penetrated his soft belly and stirred it a few times. He raised his head feebly, his vision gradually blurred, and Ji Shou’s cold and pale face was also foggy misty.
“Junior Brother… why do you want to kill me?”
Pei Yu sneered and wiped the blood off the dagger, then looked up again, and Zhang Ru, who was badly injured, was nowhere to be seen.
She closed her eyes and found that Zhang Ru had appeared a few miles away in just this moment, but he was dizzy at this moment, and he was walking precariously into the depths of the blood mist.
What is this magic weapon?
Pei Yu asked Ji Shou to carry her on his back and hurriedly chased in the direction of Zhang Ru.
The leaning corpse was tireless, and Zhang Ru had already been seriously injured. It didn’t take long before she found the young man who had lost too much blood and passed out.
Zhang Ru had fallen to the ground, a large area of crimson spread where he was lying.
Pei Yu didn’t rush forward, and asked Ji Shou to stab Zhang Ru in the chest with a dagger. After waiting for a while, after confirming that he died, she approached and searched him carefully.
Zhang Ru’s right hand was tightly clenched, as if holding something in it.
Pei Yu asked Ji Shou to pry it open. When she saw the object, her brows frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt appeared in her eyes.
This thing is like a lens, but it has a jade-like texture when touched. When the finger touches the mirror surface, faint ripples spread from it, like water waves.
Was Zhang Ru just using this lens to teleport so far? Then there must be restrictions on its use, so he only chooses to use it once at the moment of life and death.
Holding the lens in her hand, Pei Yu was a little grateful that she did not choose to directly assassinate Zhang Ru with the corpse, otherwise, according to the function of this magic weapon, he must be able to escape before being fatally injured.
Suddenly a cold wind came from behind her.
Pei Yu’s heart tightened, without turning her head to look back, carrying the peacock and ran straight to the depths of the blood mist, “Ji Shou! Hua Niang!”
The two corpses rushed straight towards the person behind them, but this could only stop the moment of effort.
It must be the master sister who came with a complete foundation base.
Pei Yu knew that person and the arrow in her hand.
Just as the brilliant sword in her hand was a low-grade magic weapon in her previous life, the bow and arrow used by that person were only medium-grade.
However, because of the extraordinary nature of its owner, the two unremarkable weapons also gained fame, and they were collectively called——Flying Snow’s Legacy, Incomparable Splendid Blade.
Saint Master Ji Yue… her former best friend.
Pei Yu clenched her hand unconsciously, the lens cut through the skin, and a little bit of blood poured into the mirror surface.
There was a flower in front of her, feeling that the blood on her body seemed to be continuously absorbed by the mirror, but at the same time, the wind behind her also disappeared.
In the bloody mist, the red-clothed girl held a bow and arrow, standing still, one corpse was nailed to the tree by one arrow, and the other corpse was hooked and rushed towards her.
The corpse maintains a slanted range, and the girl is also in a posture of raising an arrow.
Everything seemed to stand still.
The effect of this magic weapon is…
Pei Yu endured the dizziness caused by the blood loss and reached out to touch an ant lying still on the ground. After her fingertips approached, the ant suddenly crawled around like usual.
Sure enough, this magic weapon can stagnate for time, but within a certain range from the user, the time will return to normal.
This is why Zhang Ru can’t take the opportunity to kill her. Because as soon as she gets close, she will wake up.
She found Lao Tzu in the shortest possible time, and then drove it quickly away from the bleeding mist. The little scalper seemed to have a reaction to her, and the hairs on his body stood up and rushed quickly. They raced against the famous treasure horse, and after a short time, they came to the outside of the small city.
Pei Yu dropped the hair-shedding peacock after leaving the blood mist as early as possible. When she reached the destination, she released the lens, took off the ghost mask, and returned to the original appearance of a harmless child.
She quietly dissipated the blood mist, then trimmed the skirt of her clothes, and walked slowly into the small town.
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