Crafting Immortality: Starting by Turning Myself into a Puppet
Chapter 159

160 Killing Intent

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The Sutuoluo Clan people, or Nanu Hutu, had obviously insufficient information, and they did not know that Chixinzi was hiding here in a Ghost-Guarding Cellar. This group of people toiled in the abandoned temple for several days, and after a carpet-like search, they finally found a thick bluestone tablet in an area five feet deep from the ground.

This bluestone slab is engraved with a large number of densely packed weird rune patterns, because they are carved with cinnabar or other seals, like scarlet bloodstains, full of ominous, strange, and gloomy.

In the huge vertical pit, several local islanders who dug up this bluestone slab just took a second look and found that these ghostly drawing-like runes suddenly twisted and formed a terrifying ghost head with a ferocious smile. They flew out from the stone monument, opened their fangs and rushed towards them. They were so frightened that they dropped their hoes and climbed up quickly.

"There is a ghost! There is a ghost!"

Several islanders screamed and climbed up, pushed away the several Sutara People guards who were blocking them, and ran out in despair.

Suddenly, a gloomy, cold voice was heard.

"Be bold! Stop making noise!"

Chi!

The air exploded, and an invisible force hit them. The sternums of these islanders were broken, and their bodies were blown into the air. There were heart-breaking sounds and bone-shattering sounds from their whole bodies.

Without even making a scream, several islanders were killed directly.

"What are you guards doing for food!"

A tall man wearing golden armor, a gold knife hanging from his waist, and a long black cloak. His face was full of thought, his nose was high, his facial features were deep, his thick beard and hair had a dark copper-red color, and his whole body exuded an extremely fiery aura, which also contained an extremely ferocious and cruel fighting spirit.

Wow!

The black cloak like a cloak was swung, and what was on the inside attracted the attention of everyone present, especially the yellow-armored soldiers of the Sun Family. Their mouths were wide open and their faces were pale.

"Human face?"

The fat elder Sun Family's eyes were a little dazed, and several faces could be seen on the inside of the black cloak, including the faces of young people, young women, old people, and innocent teenagers.

They all had stiff expressions, fixed on their black cloaks like specimens.

"'Sea Wolf' He Moheng's Endless Cloak!"

Sun Family Elder came to his senses and whispered softly.

The man glanced at him, snorted slightly with dissatisfaction, and shouted.

"If you didn't pay attention to these untouchables and let them collide with His Highness Hutu, what crime should you be guilty of?"

Several Sutara People guards looked embarrassed and lowered their heads one by one.

"Okay, He Mohuan, don't embarrass these people. This is just a trivial matter."

Nanu Hutu is a very handsome young man wearing a golden cloak and golden boots.

He also noticed the strangeness of the bluestone slab, and immediately called the two elders of the Sun Family, asking them what runes they were.

"My understanding of the Great You practice world is limited. I can't tell where this rune comes from. Do you know anything?"

"Your Highness Hutu."

The two elders of the Sun Family, one is tall and thin, the other is short and fat. They are extremely respectful to Nanu Hutu. However, they really cannot recognize the strange runes on the bluestone slab. They can only shake their heads and say, "These runes are so weird, I don't know. What's the origin? However, the two of us also observed carefully and found that these talismans looked like talismans and pictures, and they also transformed into ferocious ghost shapes. In all likelihood, these runes are somewhat related to the Mud Sect or Ghost Cry Sect in Nine Evils of Longevity."

The tall and thin elder Sun Family was named Sun Zhengong. He couldn't make up his mind, but he just felt that the talisman and seal characters written on the bluestone were a bit strange.

"Your Highness, for safety reasons, it is better to find an expert who is familiar with the runes over Great You first..."

"Joke!

The tall man wearing gold-leaf armor, whose real name is He Moheng. He is the personal guard of Nanu Hutu. His eyes were as sharp as a hawk, and he suddenly turned his head and looked straight at Sun Zhengong with his sharp eyes.

At the same time, He Moheng grinned, and the cloak on his body swayed slightly. The faces hidden in it all had malicious looks on their faces, whether they were old people, women, or young people, their eyes were filled with hatred.

Sun Zhengong was glared at by He Moheng, and he subconsciously took a step back, feeling terrified in his heart.

'This He Moheng is the first warrior of the Pituoluo Tribe, with extremely high cultivation level. Pituoluo Tribe cannot compare with most of the Sutuoluo Clan, but this He Moheng Sea Wolf Army led by E was also a powerful force among the seven surviving clans. However, they were captured and manipulated by Nanu Zhenyu three times. They were convinced and became the slaves of the Nanu family!'

He was angry and afraid at the same time.

The number one warrior of the Pituoluo Tribe is also a master in the spiritual world. Since he became famous, he has been known for his ruthless nature and cruel methods. The dark cloak he wears is also a Law Artifact, named "Endless Cloak", and its origin is very mysterious.

He Moheng acted so fiercely that he created many formidable enemies, including long-established Daoist masters and young men of the younger generation. In the end, he killed them all, peeled off their faces, and after being sacrificed with Secret Method, they were integrated into the inside of the cloak he wore.

Sun Zhengong could vaguely see ten faces hanging on the long cloak on the left and right sides of He Moheng's body, glaring at him in unison.

Almost immediately, the elder Sun Family's heart felt cold, his whole body broke out in cold sweat, and he even took a few steps back.

'He Moheng may not have reached Daoism yet, but his cultivation level is not far behind that of breaking through the barrier of life and death and taking the final step of being promoted to Daoism! Nanu Zhenyu, the leader of the five great sect commanders, can subdue such an arrogant master. How terrifying is his strength, and what a powerful hero he is?'

Putting aside Sun Zhengong's inner thoughts, He Moheng just glared at him, fearing that Sun Zhengong would be frightened and his heart would go cold, and he would back away again and again.

From this, he also saw that Sun Gongzhen was already trembling with fear. He couldn't help but sneer in his heart that this Great You person was so timid and had such a bad temper. He didn't know how to cultivate to the point where he is today...

"Hey! What is Great You's Nine Evils of Longevity? A mere piece of bluestone dares to show off in front of me, the 'Sea Wolf King' He Moheng. Your Highness, let Wugesa, and three masters, Suotula, and Dabaer, are here. With the masters' Secret Method, it won't be a problem to break through this bluestone!"

"That's right."

Nanu Hutu just casually asked the two elders Sun Family. The answers they gave made him very dissatisfied. He was too lazy to pay attention to them. He ignored the two people behind him and directly called the other three Daoist masters who came to Flying Ray Island by boat with the "Black Teeth Sea Beast" flag.

"I have met His Highness Hutu!"

Three old men wearing white robes embroidered with gold came up and gave Nanu Hutu a slight salute, and Nanu Hutu quickly returned the salute.

These three monastic masters are also priests of Sutara People. In addition to practicing <Brahma Wheel Scripture> themselves for a long time, the three of them were also allowed by the elders to learn various Outer Dao spells and witchcraft. They were invited here with great difficulty by Nanu Hutu's heavy gold and jewelry.

Wugesa is the leader of the three people. He has three white eyes and a sinister face. He holds a staff with a cat's eye-sized ruby on the top.

That Suotula has a gray face, his eyes are slightly closed, his expression is graceful, and there is a ferocious red-eyed crow on his shoulder; there is also Master Dabaer, who is as short as a dwarf, holding a long black flag in his right hand, and his appearance is a bit funny.

"We have checked, and it is Law Technique's trick of the Great You people. We can use the witchcraft blood curse to break it, but we need a large number of living people Blood Qi, preferably young, energetic men..."

Wugesa licked his chapped lips.

"Blood Qi alive?"

Nanu Hutu thought for a while and said, "My Sutuoluo Clan warriors are all Qi and Blood strong, but how can I bear to harm these warriors of the clan... Come on, capture those islanders."

"H-Lord Hutu?!"

Sun Family The two elders also understood what Nanu Hutu was planning to do. They opened their mouths and wanted to stop them, but they were glanced at by Nanu Hutu's eyes and simply closed their mouths.

The Sutuoluo Clan people immediately grabbed the Sun Family guards and the islanders who were digging nearby, picked out about twenty strong ones, pushed them to the bluestone slab, cut their throats with a knife, and sprayed blood on the stone slab.

Next, they brewed in the same way, and after killing twenty people in a row, the three high priests also silently recited spells and cast spells. As they cast spells, the runes on the bluestone also emitted a dazzling light. After half a stick of incense, the runes turned into a group of ghosts and screamed, exploding, and the bluestone also cracked.

Boom!

The ground beneath their feet seemed to be shaking, and then streams of black gas erupted from the deep black holes under the bluestone slabs, turning into large black smoke and spreading outward. Before anyone had time to react, the black cloud-like mist enveloped the entire temple.

"W-what is this?"

Nanu Hutu opened his eyes wide, seeing ghosts and shadows in all directions, and countless twisted shapes floating in the air. He first heard the ghost cry "Jiujiu" in his ears, and then hundreds of ghosts responded... hehe, chirp, quack, hey, all kinds of ghost sounds came one after another, like a tide.

Being in it, as if in the night of a hundred ghosts, Nanu Hutu found that he had lost contact with He Moheng and all the guards, and faced all kinds of Resentful Soul monsters alone, which made him feel extremely creepy!

"'Ghost-Guarding Cellar' is a ghost formation arranged by the Mud Sect. You don't understand the magic of the formation, and you still want to break it? It's really stupid..."

He Ping smiled coldly, and a Bronze Figurine Lamp in his hand lit up with a faint firelight. The firelight illuminated a way out in the dark mist, and the surrounding ghosts and monsters also screamed and retreated.

He ignored the other people in the black mist, quickly shuttled through the temple, rushed directly to the deep pit dug there, and got in with a single movement of his body.

Under the bluestone slab is a larger cellar. There is a small, narrow, square chamber with no lights. Gold, silver and jewelry are piled randomly on the ground. Dozens of luminous pearls and materials with halo are neatly placed on the shelves on both sides. They emit light blue and yellow fluorescence, illuminating the cellar.

He Ping At a glance, he saw the blood-red balm placed on one of the shelves.

"This is 'Blood-Eyed Kanan'. I finally got it." He stretched out his hand to grab it, and a blood-red gem-like balsam hidden in the cellar flew up and fell into his sleeve. Then, the shadow under his feet suddenly expanded, sucking in all the gold, silver, jewelry, spirit medicine, and concentrate accumulated in the cellar.

After doing all this, he stood up and rushed out of the pit. He was protected by a cloud of yellow smoke and flew into the air.

He Ping is not going to waste time. If these Sutuoluo Clan people can't even break through the ghost formation, then there is no need for him to get entangled with these people. Flying Ray Island is the business of leaving as soon as possible.

Hugh!

His figure shot through the sky like a meteor.

The moment he flew out of the temple, a roar came from behind him.

"So brave! Presumptuous!"

The mist of the ghost array suddenly stagnated, and then several rays of light and shadow flew out of the air, chasing He Ping in the direction of escape.

"You little thief, who are you? You stole things from the cellar. Are you planning to become my enemy, Sutuoluo Clan?"

"Sea Wolf" He Moheng grabbed Nanu Hutu with one hand and flew over with a green escaping light. Behind him, there were two elders Sun Family, as well as the three masters Wugesa, Suotula, and Dabaer. These people used something unknown to break through the ghost formation and planned to catch up with him.

"What a bunch of guys who hate longevity!"

He Ping sighed deeply. If these people had known better and were trapped in the ghost formation voluntarily, he would not have planned to go on a killing spree today.

"Forget it! To refine <Eight Lives Eight Deaths Demon Demon Grand Array>, we still need the souls of a few monks. It's a pity. It seems that someone is destined to commit this disaster today!"

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