Demi-Humans Cultivating Demons: I Use My Own Corpse To Refine Bones

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It was morning. In front of the White Bone Temple, it had not been so quiet for a long time. The servants who used to be in small and small groups disappeared. Not far away, a man and a woman walked together.

"Do you remember everything?"

Leng Qingshuang gave Mo Bai a helpless look:

"remember."

There is a hint of sweetness in my heart.

Mo Bai frowned slightly, he was still a little worried about Leng Qingshuang going in alone.

In the entire handyman city, there are only houses assigned to the handymen, and the personal safety zone designated for the senior staff of the Bone Gate is one of the absolute red lines.

Once a handyman dies in the assigned room, a search by the law enforcement team will inevitably take place. It is common for violators to have their bones and souls removed.

This is also the reason why the pock-marked woman only threatened Leng Qingshuang with harsh words the day before yesterday and did not dare to take action.

This is also the reason why Mo Bai killed the pockmarked woman without attracting any law enforcement team.

Whether the handymen outside the safe zone are involved in vendetta, love killing, fighting, poisoning, etc., the law enforcement team will not interfere. The wish of the top management of the Bone Sect is to encourage the handymen to fight bloody battles.

And the White Bone Temple is naturally not a so-called safe zone.

Of course, because of the suppression by Tongfa cultivators, almost no human life would occur.

Mo Bai thought about it over and over again and finally decided:

"I'll go in with you."

Leng Qingshuang glanced at Mo Bai's profile from the corner of her eye and replied briefly:

"Um."

The two stepped into the White Bone Temple. This time they felt obviously different from the last time. The evil spirit of the White Bone Temple could not squeeze into Mo Bai's body.

"This level of evil spirit should only affect induction realm monks."

Mo Bai looked thoughtfully and looked into the courtyard. No servant came to receive the assessment task.

In the courtyard, the fat old man who was originally sitting on the stage was not there. Only the two middle-aged disciples from the outer sect from yesterday were standing on both sides of the stage, chatting with each other.

"Strange, why didn't any servants come this morning?"

"Maybe wait until the afternoon."

Suddenly, a strong smell of blood that far exceeded yesterday came, as if the two of them were trapped in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"not good!"

They were all shaken, and took out several bone-colored charms from the animal skin bags on their waists. The demonic energy was ready to go out, and they were ready to activate the charms at any time.

"recieve the task."

A cold voice sounded, and the two nervous people looked over, and a familiar and impressive figure appeared.

The two middle-aged outer disciples were relieved, and then a senseless anger welled up in their hearts:

"you again!"

Leng Qingshuang was completely ignored by them.

Mo Bai felt baffled by their sudden hostility. He didn't say anything or did anything, so why did he attract enemies?

Seeing that Mo Bai didn't speak and his expression was still so calm, as if he didn't care about them, the anger in the hearts of the two outer disciples became more and more intense.

I was thinking at the same time:

"A mere handyman disciple, he doesn't care about being servile to us, but he dares to look down on us like this!"

The more I thought about it, the more anger grew in my heart, gradually burning away my reason.

Shout loudly:

"court death!"

The demonic energy aroused, and the expensive Skeleton Talisman in his hand instantly shattered, and several pale white bone spurs appeared out of thin air, shooting out, causing a harsh sound when rubbing against the air.

Mo Bai had been prepared a long time ago, after all, the hostility between the two outer disciples was too obvious.

"go!"

The crystal clear bone relic instantly became the size of two people and stood in front of them.

"Stab it!"

The powerful bone spurs hit the bone relics one after another, turning into bone water in an instant.

"White...bone relics!"

"How can it be transparent?"

The pupils of the two outer sect disciples widened, one of the three most powerful qi training techniques of the White Bone Sect was revealed.

Although they couldn't afford to exchange it, they were lucky enough to see the genius in their sect display their terrifying power, and they were easily sucked out of their flesh and blood when exposed to the Qi-training state, which was extremely cruel.

"How is it possible that a mere handyman disciple can actually become a bone relic?"

Although it is transparent, its appearance and power are almost the same as in the impression.

The fear was only for a moment. They knew that they would never be an opponent who could master the bone relics, but they couldn't suppress the inexplicable jealousy boiling in their hearts:

"Why, why!

I (mother) have been killing countless people for forty years, and even now I don’t have a few first-class spells.

And this mere handyman disciple actually has the method of practicing bone relics! "

Mo Bai's eyes narrowed slightly. He sensed that something was wrong with the state of the two outer disciples. From the fear when the bone relic appeared to the visible jealousy, it only took a few breaths.

"I (mother) don't accept it!"

Two middle-aged outer disciples, almost at the same time, yelled full of jealousy, and the charms they had accumulated for most of their lives continued to be activated as if they were free of money.

Bone spurs, bone shields, filthy gas...

It's a pity that they are all the lowest level spells and cannot compete with the bone relics.

Mo Bai waited for half a cup of tea and realized that no one else showed up.

"It seems like the person behind it won't show up easily, so there's no need to waste time."

The demonic energy of the white bone relics billowed, and in an instant, the flesh and blood of the two Qi Practitioners were sucked away and turned into bone fragments.

When the dust settled, there was still no monk present in Nuo Da's White Bone Temple.