Dragon and Tiger Taoist

In the embroidery building, a breeze blows, blowing the hair on the shoulders of the ghost mother. At this moment, the red gauze scarf falls off, revealing a jade-like face with exquisite facial features, and the ghost mother smiles.

Although she looks no more than twenty-eight years old, at the age where she is full of youth, there is a kind of motherly love on her flowery face at this moment.

It was at this time that the void rippled, and a small figure walked out of it. Its skin was pale, its face was wrinkled, and its facial features were squeezed together, like a newly born baby. It was the ghost general of the underworld· Baby cry.

"Come here, my little dear."

Seeing the crying baby walking out, the smile on the ghost mother's face became even brighter.

Hearing this, the originally ignorant baby suddenly woke up as if he was sleepwalking.

"嘤···"

Feeling the ghost mother's breath, her eyes widened, and the crying eyes were full of fear.

The ghost mother looks like a beauty walking out of a painting. She is perfect and should not appear, but in her eyes she is a red and pink skeleton. All the beautiful skins are just illusions. This world seems to be a paradise, but It is actually a prison, with invisible threads covering the entire world, binding every sentient creature, and the source of the threads is the Ghost Mother.

He wanted to struggle and escape, but Yingwei found that he had completely lost control of his body and could only slowly walk towards the ghost mother step by step.

Even if there are tears flowing from his eyes and the supernatural power is emitted, it will still have no effect.

"If a child misbehaves, he will be spanked!"

Holding the crying baby in her arms, the ghost mother exuded the glory of motherhood. At this moment, she was like a mother who was really holding her child.

Hearing this, he felt the ghost mother's nails scratching his skin, and the baby cried and trembled, not even daring to utter a sound.

Seeing the quiet baby crying, the smile on the ghost mother's face became even brighter.

"This is a good boy, so now can you tell me where the ghost master is hiding?"

The ghost mother opened her lips slightly and brushed the brow bone of the crying baby with her fingertips. She asked.

Hearing this, Yingying cried out and shook his head repeatedly, expressing that he didn't know.

After receiving such an answer, the smile on the ghost mother's face faded.

"I don't know or I don't want to say it. I don't like bad children."

As she spoke, the ghost mother's fingertips moved up, with a touch of coldness, and landed on the center of the baby's brow.

At this moment, he had a premonition of something, and the panic in Yingwei's eyes turned into reality.

Bang, tap gently, the fingertips are stained with a bright red, as if the shell of an egg has been cracked, and the ghost mother's fingertips pierce the baby's brow.

The jade fingers stirred, and the ghost mother seemed to be digging for something, but gradually her brows became tighter and tighter.

"I really don't know. It seems that the ghost master is hiding very deep this time."

Pulling out her fingers, she smoothed the hole between Ying Cry's eyebrows and looked at Ying Cry. The ghost mother's face was full of apologies. At this time, although Ying Cry's breath of life was still there, her eyes had lost their sparkle and were dim. , like a puppet on strings.

“But it’s not entirely without gain.”

Thinking of some of the information she got from Yingwei's mind, the ghost mother still found some fragmentary clues, but with these clues, it would take a lot of effort to find the ghost master.

"I have wronged you this time, so as compensation I will let you play in the world of mortals that I weaved. This time I will let you get a good child and take a good look at the prosperity of the world."

As she spoke, the scroll on the embroidery frame emitted an obscure and powerful energy, and the ghost mother sent the baby's cry into it.

This scroll of ten feet of red dust was embroidered by her own hands and carries her Dharma. Although it is still in its prototype now, once she fills in all the blanks, it may become a Taoist artifact.

In the blink of an eye, she felt the baby's cry, and a smile appeared on the ghost mother's face, but soon she frowned again and sighed.

Standing up and standing on the railing, overlooking the whole city, the ghost mother looked sad. At this moment, she looked like a beautiful lady with a depressed heart. She was so pitiful and pitiful that people felt pity for her.

"The world of mortals is complicated, when will I understand its true meaning?"

This world is a big cage, and the threads of red dust all over the sky not only trap all living beings, but also trap herself. Of course, it's not that she really can't leave, it's just that she doesn't want to.

If a monk wants to break through from the real person state to the Taoist state, he needs the yin and yang to be born, and he needs to realize a little pure yang to induce the soul to transform. If the monster wants to break through from the great demon state to become the demon king, firstly, it needs to accumulate thousands of years of cultivation and complete the qualitative transformation. , to form a round demon pill, and secondly, you need to understand a little bit of the true meaning of the Great Dao.

Compared with the former, the latter is undoubtedly more difficult for most monsters, because monsters have turbid souls and are difficult to access the avenue. The fundamental reason why a large number of monsters with superior bones cannot truly become monster kings is Here's why.

Of course, races like True Dragons are exceptions. There have been some extremely powerful people in their race, and the true meaning of the Great Dao is passed down in their blood. True Dragons with superior bones only need to cultivate for thousands of years and be slowly polished by the years. , stimulating the power of bloodline, there is a great possibility to naturally become a demon king.

This is also the fundamental reason why Qixuan Dragon Lord sought to transform into a dragon in the first place. Compared with realizing the true meaning by oneself, it is undoubtedly more likely to break through by relying on the power of blood after transforming into a dragon.

And just when the ghost mother was sighing, a scholar in white happened to walk from the bridge. When he saw her true appearance, he was immediately shocked.

"Love?"

Feeling something in her heart, the ghost mother looked at the scholar in white.

"Maybe I should take a walk in the world of mortals."

A thought came to mind, and as if she was frightened, the ghost mother quickly closed the gauze curtain. In the eyes of the scholar, the ghost mother was a little panicked and a little... cute.

Seeing the disappearing beauty, the scholar stopped and was unwilling to leave for a long time.

"I offended the beautiful lady, maybe I should apologize."

After much hesitation, the scholar walked into the embroidery building, and the story of a talented man and a beautiful lady began.

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Longhu Mountain, Feilai Peak, Zhang Chunyi has returned quietly.

Que Wei Dao and his party killed many ghosts, and Zhang Chunyi gained a lot, but Zhang Chunyi actually didn't have much joy. The strange disappearing baby's cry was always a thorn in his heart, but after leaving the elephant and the umbrella girl behind After refining the possession, Zhang Chunyi had some speculation in his mind.

A row of magic types lined up, ignoring many high-grade magic types. Zhang Chunyi picked out a magic type that looked weird, like a silk thread twisted into a ball. This was a middle-grade magic type, a thread, which he got from the umbrella girl. Refined from the ghost body, the function of this magic is to make one person fall in love with another person.

"The power is flowing away, this is indeed a seed."

Zhang Chunyi frowned slightly as he held the Thread-Leading Technique on his fingertips and felt its power flowing continuously.

Each magic seed is an independent individual, no matter the level, it is perfect. However, there is a kind of magic seed that is very special. It can split into sub-seeds with similar power, and this sub-seed has flaws. of.

The most important thing is that this is not the first time Zhang Chunyi has come into contact with the sub-seed. When he just came through time and space, he killed a ghost for the first time. Zhang Chunyi refined a sub-seed - Enchantment from the body of the erotic ghost. .

"It is rare to have a method that can produce sub-seeds. Although Xianlian and Mianqing are not the same method, strictly speaking they belong to the same category. They are all related to the seven emotions and six desires. It is possible that they are formed from the same high-level Derived from legal species.”

"Yangui is related to the Red Mansion. Could it be said that the Red Mansion was involved in this incident?"

The thoughts in his mind were spinning, because the method that can produce sub-seeds is too rare, and when he encountered two sub-seeds in a row, with the same type, and both related to ghosts, Zhang Chunyi had to make such an association.

"Red Mansion!"

Thinking back on the past, Zhang Chunyi suddenly discovered that although he had interacted with the Red Mansion very early, to this day, his understanding of this ghostly force was still very one-sided.

The most information comes from the incomplete memories of the Barbarian Elephant Ghost, but it is still too little. This ghost force is surprisingly low-key and inconspicuous.

Just two chapters, let’s go eat.