I Borrowed a Brain from the Almighty

An Kong has not come back yet.

This is something everyone knows. Since the last time he went to Tongyou Room, An Kong has never come back. Now, Chen Luo is mainly responsible for the affairs of Xifeng Cliff. Now seeing the big man of Tongyou Room coming, everyone's attention is focused on Chen Luo.

"If you delay for a moment, there will be no hope."

Chen Luo's voice came from the house, and he had no intention of coming out to greet him.

The faces of several people who heard the voice changed. One of them subconsciously wanted to scold, but heard a weak voice from the white sedan.

"Back off."

The guards guarding the sedan all retreated after hearing this.

The bell trembled lightly, and the sedan flew down from the air and landed in the courtyard at the highest point of Xifeng Cliff. The people watching around were relieved. In their hearts, they couldn't help but feel a little curious about Chen Luo, the temporary manager.

'As expected of a great man who has reincarnated nine times, he actually knows the big man of Tongyou Room. ’

Jin Yun was also excited. He had already joined Chen Luo, the temporary manager. The stronger Chen Luo performed, the brighter his future would be.

The sedan was suspended three feet above the ground.

The copper bells around it rang pleasantly, and the curtains around it were opened, and a woman in white walked down from the sedan. The woman was wearing a plain white long skirt with a golden pattern embroidered on the cuffs, which had a mark unique to Tongyou Room.

“Ahem.”

The woman frowned slightly, covered her mouth with her hands, and coughed twice.

“My Lord!”

A sedan bearer stepped forward and wanted to reach out to support the woman, but she waved him away. After about ten breaths, the woman finished her breathing and walked into the main hall.

Inside was an elegantly decorated reception room.

When the woman and the sedan bearers came in, Chen Luo was sitting on the main seat drinking tea, and a cup of brewed tea was placed on the guest seat next to him.

The woman looked him up and down and found that Chen Luo was not from the Ghost House.

‘How did someone who was not from the Ghost House gain An Kong’s trust? ’

Xifeng Cliff is An Kong’s dojo, and all the cultivators in the Ghost House know it. Without An Kong’s permission, Chen Luo would not be able to sit here and drink tea openly. Recalling the rumors she heard before she came here, the woman’s eyes fluctuated slightly.

“Where is An Kong?”

“Your soul is cursed, and you have at most three days.”

Chen Luo did not answer the woman’s question, but directly told her about her troubles. An Kong’s major soul curse was no secret in the Ghost House. This woman came all the way here, obviously wanting An Kong to help her solve the curse on her body. It’s a pity that the curse on her body is extremely difficult to deal with. According to Chen Luo’s judgment, even if An Kong comes back, it may not be solved. The curse on this woman obviously comes from a stronger person, whose realm is far beyond An Kong.

"Can you tell?"

The woman had already given up hope, but Chen Luo told her the problem right away.

"She just happens to know some soul spells."

Chen Luo said something inscrutable.

He was still thinking about how to earn more soul beads, but in the blink of an eye, business came to him. Judging from the woman's attitude, she must not be an ordinary person. If she can operate it better, she will have money to buy "fertilizer" later.

"Can it be solved?"

"The curse is fused with your soul. If you want to remove the curse without damaging your soul, you need to use soul spells, and the resources consumed will be far more than expected."

Chen Luo took a sip of the teacup and said half of it.

He believed that the woman would understand the rest.

"How much?"

"Three hundred soul beads"

The woman in white fell silent, tapping her fingers on the table, and Chen Luo did not urge her. In order to ensure that the prey would not run away, Chen Luo deliberately added some "spices" to the tea on the table. In this way, even if An Kong comes back later, he can't take the business away from him.

"I have an important mission on this trip, and I can't take risks."

The woman in white chose to refuse.

Although Chen Luo said it well, and the place where he appeared was also in the control area of ​​the ghost house, a stranger is a stranger, and no one is willing to entrust his life to a stranger. Not to mention that she came out this time and took an important mission.

If it is not completed, it is very likely to affect her lineage.

"Excuse me."

The woman stood up, and the slight movement made her cough twice again, and she finally suppressed it.

"Master."

"Let's go."

The woman waved her hand, and she didn't see how she moved. The whole person returned to the sedan chair as if teleporting. The white curtain fell, and the surrounding copper bells rang lightly. The eight sedan bearers immediately returned to their positions, carrying the sedan chair and leaving the courtyard without looking back.

The whole process came and went quickly.

Chen Luo sat in his original position, picked up the tea brewed next to him, and took a sip gently.

"You can't let the duck fly away after you've got it in your hand."

The index finger stretched out and dipped into the tea next to it. The water droplets slid down the fingertips and fell on the table, splashing a circle of translucent water. The invisible soul spell penetrated into the table along the water splashes. The woman in white in the sedan chair in the distance groaned and her face became even paler.

"It's happening again!"

The woman in white had a hint of cruelty in her eyes.

She didn't know what Chen Luo was doing, and thought it was her soul spell that was taking effect. This change made her more anxious.

"How far is it from He Weng's dojo?"

"Three hours."

"Hurry up."

"Yes!"

The eight sedan bearers quickly took out a blood-red pill from their arms, and then turned into a stream of light and fled into the distance. In the eyes of the white-clothed woman, He Weng was another strong man who practiced soul spells in the outer layer of the ghost house besides An Kong. Compared with a stranger like Chen Luo who didn't know her roots, the white-clothed woman was more willing to find those famous old predecessors.

Two days later.

Chen Luo was basking in the sun in the yard. The three spiritual plants had entered the maturity period. The rest was to wait for the spiritual materials to bear fruit, and then refine the fruit into pills. As for the pill formula, Chen Luo had already assigned the task. With Jin Yun's connections in the sky world, it shouldn't be a problem to get a pill formula.

The Void Realm is where the dead stay. The priceless recipes in the outside world are worthless here. As long as the residual soul of the alchemist can be found, the rest of the things can be solved.

It's nothing more than a matter of life and money.

Whoosh!!

The white sedan chair appeared on the West Wind Cliff again.

Of the eight sedan bearers who were so aggressive before, only six were left at this moment. The six who were still alive were also injured and looked miserable. The sedan chair in the middle was also severely damaged. The white curtain on the left was broken in the middle, as if it was cut by some kind of sharp blade.

"Senior, please save my master."

As soon as the sedan chair fell, the sedan bearer in front knelt down, and his attitude was completely different from two days ago.

"Did you fight with someone?"

Chen Luo stood up and walked over to see the woman in white who had fainted in the sedan chair. Compared with two days ago, the woman in white looked very bad, and there was a deep wound on her chest that could see the bone. If it weren't for the breath on the sedan chair, this woman would probably have been dead.

"There were some mistakes in the mission." The few people didn't elaborate. The mission was assigned by the ghost house and was a secret that could not be mentioned to outsiders. But when they mentioned He Weng, all of them showed angry expressions on their faces.

"These are 300 life beads. Please save my master."

The few people were desperate. The breath of the woman in white was getting weaker and weaker. According to this trend, she would die soon. At that time, all of them, the slaves, would be buried with her.

"Three hundred beads were the price the day before yesterday. Now the curse is spreading, and three hundred beads are far from enough."

Chen Luo retracted his right hand and did not take the life beads handed over by the other party. The curse he had planted in the woman in white before merged with the initial life soul curse. In addition to these two breaths, there is a third life soul curse, which should be left by He Weng.

"At least six hundred."

It is inevitable to raise the price.

If it weren't for the treasures of several people, Chen Luo would have wanted to directly ask for a thousand. He had to make up for the two days he had wasted. There are so many spiritual plants waiting for him to plant in the underground secret room. If he doesn't take the opportunity to make more money, what can he use to plant spiritual plants?

"I still have two hundred here! It's all our belongings."

"The remaining one hundred will be deducted with life money."

The leading sedan bearer took out all the life beads on his body, and several sedan bearers next to him also took out their life money and gave them to Chen Luo together.

"Just enough."

Weighing the life beads in his hand, Chen Luo stretched out his hand and began to help the woman in white to remove the curse.

Triple soul curse.

The easiest to solve is the one he planted himself, followed by the curse of He Weng. The most troublesome is the curse at the beginning. After so many days of rooting and sprouting, it has been completely intertwined with the soul of the woman in white. Forcibly removing it will only make the woman in white a fool.

Fortunately, he had a Black Snake Demon Saint who was proficient in this.

He pressed his right hand on the other person's forehead, raised his index finger, and the black silk thread was pulled out instantly.

The white-clothed woman's complexion recovered a little, and her breathing was no longer as rapid as before. This scene made the sedan bearers excited.

After dealing with a curse, Chen Luo put his hand on the white-clothed woman's forehead again. This time he called on the external brain.

The breath of the Black Snake Demon Saint emerged on his body.

The second and third curses were pulled out little by little under the breath of the Black Snake Demon Saint. The white-clothed woman's originally ruddy face became as pale as paper after the curse was stripped off. Her soul and body were severely damaged and became a little illusory.

"Cough cough!!"

Without the influence of the soul curse, the white-clothed woman woke up from her coma. She coughed violently at first, then opened her eyes and looked around blankly.

After seeing Chen Luo's face clearly, she was relieved.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist." (End of this chapter)