Chapter 111: Ancient Scripture of Reincarnation
Chapter 111: Ancient Scripture of Reincarnation
He took her arm and walked up a floor, then followed Su Mei into a room in the main house. A faint fragrance wafted from inside, like orchid and musk, which was intoxicating.
When Sumei lit the candle, Mu Qing saw the scene in the room clearly, and immediately felt his heartbeat quicken. Pink gauze curtains, jade pillows and soft beds, and a faint fragrance floating in the air, this turned out to be a woman's room, undoubtedly Ruth's boudoir.
Although it is normal for women to be open-minded, I didn't expect her to be so bold as to lead me here in the middle of the night.
Mu Qing showed a perverted look and said: "It's the middle of the night, a man and a woman alone..."
Su Mei also revealed a sexy and charming face, and said with a smile: "Okay, it will be more interesting if we are in the same room together." Her seductive body was graceful and trembling with laughter, and her curvy figure was extremely hot.
Looking at the charming and beautiful woman in front of him with her seductive charm, Mu Qing did not expect that she was so bold and spoke without restraint. Why didn't he realize that she had such a charming side before.
Su Mei twisted her waist and laid her body diagonally on the rattan woven recliner. Her slender and graceful body was like the undulating mountains, with her firm breasts, slender waist and round and plump buttocks forming a perfect curve, leaving no room for flaws.
Su Mei said lazily: "If you are with me, I promise to let you have unimaginable wealth and glory. No matter what means, I can let you taste it."
She licked her red lips, with a charming look on her face. Her big watery eyes seemed to be alluring, and she kept glancing at Mu Qing.
Such a fragrant temptation made Mu Qing feel hot, but he soon calmed down. I can't afford such roses. Roses all have thorns.
Seeing that Mu Qing was unmoved, Su Mei kicked off one of her shoes intentionally or unintentionally, and the little feet as smooth as jade appeared in front of him like a jade sculpture.
She seemed a little flustered, and curled up her foot into her skirt. Through the white gauze skirt, the curve of her jade legs was hazy and graceful, which aroused people's reverie. Her fair little feet were looming, which made people's hearts flutter.
Such a sexy and charming woman was seducing Mu Qing, which made his heart beat faster, but he did not show any expression.
Seeing that her seduction failed, Su Mei sat up from the recliner nonchalantly and put on the shoe as if nothing had happened.
"You're still pretending to be a gentleman, but it seems you're still a virgin. Once I get you into bed, I'll suck your virility dry."
She stood up and picked up the wine glass, which contained brewed spirit wine with a fragrant aroma: "How about it, Senior Brother Ling, would you consider it?"
Mu Qing thought, if she knew it was me, would she still be like this? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have some evil thoughts. He went up to Su Mei and put his hands around her slender and round waist, hugged her close, and pressed his lips on her pretty face.
Su Mei chuckled, and her half-naked jade arm brushed past Mu Qing's ear, then across his neck, exhaling fragrantly, and said, "I am the one teasing you, not you teasing me."
Hearing this, Mu Qing was no longer polite. He lowered his head and sealed those bright and rosy lips. "Woo". The slender eyebrows and soft body moved fiercely and swayed like a water snake, but Mu Qing's arms were so strong after training that it was impossible for him to get rid of them.
From the violent struggle to the softening of the cold and heaving body, Su Mei stopped struggling and responded enthusiastically with messy hair, crystal skin, and pink like jade.
The two men fell onto the large rosewood bed, their clothes flying and their breathing becoming rapid.
At this moment, Su Mei was still seducing him with a gentle voice, but it sounded strange to him: "Feng, stay with me. I can help you with anything you want."
Mu Qing suddenly stood up and threw her down. Su Mei thought he was trying to play hard to get, so she pressed against his back, her graceful body twisting like a snake.
Mu Qing held her slender waist. His touch was smooth and tender. He said with a wicked smile, "Bitch, look who I am!" He took off his mask, changed his body shape, and revealed his true face.
Su Mei was stunned for a moment, and looking at this all-too-familiar face, she screamed!
Mu Qing didn't give her a chance to make a sound and directly pressed her under him. At this moment, her eyebrows and cheeks were flushed, her breathing was rapid, and her rosy skin seemed to be dripping with water.
"I never thought you would have this side of me. Master Sumei, little Meimei, what did you say just now? Hmm?"
Her eyebrows were white, her hair was disheveled, her cheeks were rosy, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were shy. She felt so hot and uncomfortable that she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
"I've always felt that you had a rebellious heart. Let me ask you, what about those other captured disciples of Piao Miao Sect?" Mu Qing asked, but Su Mei wanted to eat him.
"Needless to say, I have a way." Mu Qing knocked her unconscious and began to search her sea of consciousness.
After a moment, Mu Qing became furious!
In order to protect herself, and even to prevent her acquaintances from discovering her identity, she actually sucked the vital energy of all the captured Piao Miao Sect disciples and used them to refine their corpses. She was truly cruel!
It is true that the strong prey on the weak, but he cannot tolerate such a traitor!
She had been harboring rebellious intentions for a long time. The assassination attack that year was also planned by her. She has been looking for Yunxi these days, wishing to trample Yunxi under her feet and turn him into a corpse puppet.
There are no more disciples of Piaomiao Sect here; they are all dead.
asshole!
Mu Qing wanted to kill her, but executing her so easily would be too merciful.
After Mu Qing tied up Su Mei, he took her inside, then went to the blood pool in the corpse-raising house and fished out the few remaining bones.
These are all his fellow disciples!
Although some of them have never met, when they meet again, they have turned into bones.
"Brothers, I will take you home."
Mu Qing packed up all the bones and took them away. At this time, the Qilin on his head moved again and pointed at the bottom of the blood pool.
"What treasures are there in here?" Mu Qing felt that such a thing as luck did exist, as if it was guiding him here.
Mu Qing jumped in. The pool of blood was very deep, but there was no smell of decay. The smell of blood was very strong, but it also smelled a little sweet.
After diving for dozens of meters, Mu Qing saw a huge sphere. When he got closer, he realized that it was not a sphere at all! It was clearly a huge skull!
The skull was as smooth as jade, and extending down was the entire body, which was sitting cross-legged. There was a deathly aura lingering around him, and he was motionless, but he exuded an astonishing pressure that would make people tremble with fear at a glance.
“Could this be the Tiandu Corpse King?” Mu Qing did not know much about the Corpse Demon Sect, so he did not know the highest level of corpse refining. Instead, the corpse was as white as jade, no different from an ordinary person, like the wrathful Vajra of Buddha.
This corpse king is already comparable to the infant transformation stage.
How did it appear under the blood pool?
Mu Qing observed carefully and found that even though the Corpse King did not move, a trace of deathly energy gathered from above, as if he was recuperating.
"It is absorbing the vitality of the monks. No wonder it is placed here. This corpse-raising shop is full of captured slaves." Mu Qing didn't know what Qilin was so excited about, and how to get the inheritance from the Corpse King?
A Qilin jumped out from above his head and looked at the Tiandu Corpse King happily. Then, he stared at its chest. Although it was blurry, he could faintly see a heart beating.
Mu Qing approached slowly. There seemed to be runes lingering on the heart of the Corpse King. Suddenly, he understood. Two Taoist patterns in his sea of consciousness condensed on his eyes. The runes in front of him underwent miraculous changes, and a complicated text appeared in front of him.
"The Samsara Sutra and the Death Qi Volume"!
This is another ancient scripture! Although it is only half a chapter, it is no less than the ancient scripture of Piaomiao Sect.
Mu Qing took this opportunity to practice under the blood pool.
Life and death are impermanent, death is the way to life, break and stand up, jump out of reincarnation...
The Qilin opened its mouth and sucked away the only life in the corpse king's body.
While the man and the beast were practicing, no one noticed that the entire blood pool was gradually drying up.
No one noticed it at first, but as the secret blood needed to refine corpses gradually decreased, someone finally discovered that something was wrong.
"The consumption of Corpse Refining Secret Blood... has suddenly dropped by 40% of the total amount!!"
An old man with white hair and black clothes questioned the guardian of the corpse-raising workshop: "Can you explain to me what is going on?"
The guardian was only at the lower level of the platform building, and he was almost crying, his face was pale. He was responsible for the records of the secret blood of corpse refining, and just saw that so much was missing, he was completely stunned.
"Forty percent consumed! How is that possible?" His eyes turned red. Although the secret blood of corpse refining is the key to corpse refining, it is slowly decreasing. Unless there are some major advancements, there will not be too much loss.
"Go and see if you don't believe me!"
Soon, the protector arrived at the Secret Blood Altar. There was a huge blood pool here with thousands of exits, which merged into thousands of corpse caves. As soon as he arrived, several disciples in charge of this place hurried to pay their respects with pale faces.
But the guardian could not hear it. He stared blankly at the huge pool in front of him. He remembered that two days ago, there was still more than half of it left, but now, half of it was gone...
"How is this possible!!" His whole body shook and his heart ached. These secret bloods were the savings of the Corpse Demon Sect. At this moment, he felt a little dark in front of his eyes.
"No need to investigate." At this time, a sinister voice was heard, and everyone knelt down immediately. This person was the Corpse Demon Sect's ancestor who was in the Infant Transformation Realm.
"It seems that the Tiandu Corpse King is too seriously injured and needs a large amount of secret blood to repair." The Infant Transformation Realm ancestor asked everyone to retreat, and took some more secret blood from the sect and poured it into the Corpse King to provide for his practice.
These secret bloods are made by extracting vitality using secret methods. The Corpse King wants to rely on such a huge vitality to recover, but who would have thought that it would create a wedding dress for a man and a beast.
Half a month later, Mu Qing had almost completed his comprehension, so he took Qilin and hurriedly left the place. After leaving the corpse-raising workshop, he flew for a long time before returning to his original appearance.
"I gained a lot from this trip. As for the identity of Ling Feng, it will be of great use in the future."
After Mu Qing left, there were no more unusual movements in the corpse-raising workshop. The infant-transformed ancestor of the Corpse Demon Sect thought that the Corpse King had recovered, but he didn't know that after entering the battlefield, this lifeless Corpse King was torn into pieces by the enemy in an instant.
Mu Qing could not see the rage of the top leaders of the Corpse Demon Sect.
Finally returning to Longquan Mountain, Mu Qing chose a place with beautiful scenery, dug a big pit, and buried all the corpses in it.
"Next, it's time to deal with the traitor."
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