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"What?"

Nezha Ling's little face was full of doubts, as if she suspected her ears were broken.

"Brother, did you just tell me the number?"

"One hundred thousand."

Wei Xun sighed: "Actually, I want to say one million..."

Clear, firm, without any hesitation, Nezha Ling was determined at this moment. His heart was filled with an indescribable and complex desire - Nezha Ling didn't understand this feeling and wanted to complain. He only felt that he was a little cunning. Itchy, I want to use my brother's head as a racket to calm my brother down and calm me down too.

"Brother, how do you calculate your hydrangeas?"

When Nezha Ling was about to slap someone, Wei Xun asked at the right time: "By quantity? Volume? Or the number of life forms?"

"ha?"

Nezha Ling made another questioning tone. Apparently, he hadn't thought about it that much.

After all, although the hydrangea in his hand is claimed to be able to contain five thousand divine soldiers and ghost generals, Nezha Ling has never fought against gods and ghosts. When he intercepted the spiritual bodies of negative emotions before, he did not dare to put them in the hydrangea. After all, The core of this magic weapon is the true fire of samadhi. If you pretend it, it will all burn up.

Therefore, Nezha Ling's hydrangea has never been filled, and five thousand is more like an imaginary number representing a large capacity.

"The number of life forms... isn't right either."

Wei Xun asked, which made Nezha Ling think carefully. Then he dispersed the Samadhi True Fire, revealing the original appearance of the hydrangea: "Brother, look at these five tassels."

There are tassels on the hydrangea, and Wei Xun has noticed it a long time ago. The number of tassels seemed to correspond to the volume of the hydrangea, so Wei Xun asked what the maximum limit was.

If there was no upper limit, he could decorate the hydrangea with tassels!

"The boss is placed inside the tassel, and the plague ghost soldiers brought by the boss are placed inside the hydrangea."

Nezha Ling explained: "Each tassel is divided into yin and yang, each holding a head. The two heads form one petal. There are eight petals and sixteen heads in total, so this hydrangea is also called the eight-petal ball."

In other words, under normal circumstances, there should be eight yin and yang tassels on this hydrangea, but there are only five on Nezha Ling's hydrangea. As for why Wei Xun didn't ask, Nezha Ling took the initiative to tell him. It was just that he was not the real Nezha. The mythical weapons that Nezha should have in the legend were also the various legends in the Eight-Armed Nezha City. Only then will you have it.

This hydrangea is an exception. It was made by Nezha Ling by extracting the flames from Huntian Ling and condensing them with the flames. It can be said that Hydrangea is the only magic weapon that Nezha Ling refines. Although it looks a little different from the legendary one, Nezha Ling understands it the most.

Therefore, Wei Xun can be taught how to practice, but other magic weapons cannot be used.

"Brother means, how many 'ghost soldiers' can be placed in the hydrangea depends on the leader in the tassel?"

"right."

Nezha Ling glanced at the evil ghost insect Wei Xun handed him - Nezha Ling was not surprised that the thing Wei Xun wanted to pretend was an insect: "You are a demon soldier, no different from a magic weapon or a ghost general. . How many ghost soldiers can be controlled by the boss you put in the tassel, then how many ghost soldiers can you put in the hydrangea."

"Of course, that's the theory. But if you want to install too many magic soldiers..."

Nezha Ling frowned: "With your current Samadhi True Fire, you can only suppress it by one or two thousand."

Wei Xun asked carefully and confirmed the function of the magic weapon Hydrangea. First, how many demonic insects it can hold is related to the boss in the tassel. This is not a problem. Demonic insects are different from ghost soldiers and generals. As long as Wei Xun puts Xiaocui in Tassel, most of the demonic insects can be perfectly controlled by her.

The second question is more difficult and involves the magic weapon itself. This hydrangea can be said to be a growth-type magic weapon. Its capacity and aggressiveness are as strong as the original Samadhi True Fire. For example, Nezha Ling's hydrangea now has five yin and yang tassels, which can hold ten bosses.

But Wei Xun's Samadhi True Fire... Hiss, Nezha Ling can probably refine a yin-yang tassel at most. Moreover, Hydrangea cannot contain too many magic weapons inside, otherwise once the magic energy overwhelms the flames, the magic weapon will collapse on its own.

"Of course, you can also integrate various heavenly materials and earthly treasures, such as black gold, meteorite and iron, but this involves forging, I don't know."

Nezha Ling said calmly that he could only use Samadhi True Fire to rub balls, but he didn't really know how to refine magic weapons.

"And that would also take a long time and cost too much. It's not suitable for your current situation."

"really."

Wei Xun thought for a moment and then showed the flame. It’s not just the Samadhi True Fire, but the fusion flame of the Samadhi True Fire, the Phoenix Fire and the Three-Color Demonic Flame: “Brother, look at this fire.”

"Can we use the fusion flame as the core of the hydrangea?"

The fused flame is stronger than the single true fire of samadhi. The most important thing is that there are three-color magic flames in it. Compared with the pure and strong Samadhi True Fire, the Demonic Fire is simply a different kind, a flame full of strong demonic energy. This kind of fire must be more tolerant to demonic insects, and coupled with stable nirvana, the hydrangea formed by it should be better than one composed solely of Samadhi True Fire.

Moreover, Wei Xun always felt that if the ghost soldiers of the Plague Formation that Nezha Ling mentioned stayed in the Hydrangea for a long time, their strength or lives might be damaged. After all, the Samadhi True Fire can limit them and suppress them. It's like keeping penguins in the tropics for a long time. Who can bear this?

Demonic energy is also restrained by fire energy, which is the same reason. And now these evil ghost insects have added aura of death, and Wei Xun really doubts that they will be burned by fire.

"Hey, the spiritual energy in your flames is even heavier. You must have refined some heavenly and earthly treasures."

This fusion flame was actually created by Nezha Ling for Wei Xun last night. Now that Wei Xun took it out, he was not surprised. He just inspected it carefully and praised: "The aura is good, and I see there are two auras in it. One is One is strong and the other is weak, but they are extremely harmonious, as if they come from one body.”

"Is it the golden elixir character you specially refined?"

"Yes, that's right."

Wei Xun did not hide the fact that he asked Nezha Ling for advice on the golden elixir. Nezha Ling could see the spiritual energy in the fusion flame. The stronger one was of course the Tai Sui Golden Pill, and the weaker one was of course the Polygonum multiflorum essence. After all, Shan Weng had not been truly refined yet.

But Wei Xun didn't expect: "After refining the spiritual object, it will also appear on the flame?"

Then you have to be careful when using the fusion flame in the future, so as not to be caught by others.

"Of course, if something is burned by fire, it will naturally have an impact on the flame."

Nezha Ling has his own theory. According to him, things that have been burned by fire lose their original appearance. No matter what they were before, they will only turn into a ball of ashes. Half of its original spirit and spirit form spilled out into the natural world, while the other half was integrated into the fire.

Wei Xun listened thoughtfully, thinking that when he was driving corpses in western Hunan before, Wang Pengpai seemed to have said the rules of driving corpses in the past, and corpses burned to death in fires could not be driven away.

However, ordinary flames will eventually extinguish. When the flames are extinguished, the essence and spirit integrated into the flames will return to nature, and perhaps some yin fire will remain. But the special flame of Samadhi True Fire is different.

As long as nothing happens, it will burn forever, and the essence and spirit of those things burned by the true fire of Samadhi will also be preserved in the fire.

"But don't worry, most people can't see it."

Nezha Ling comforted him: "I can tell, it's just that the spiritual energy in your flame is imbalanced."

If the ginseng essence, fleece-flower root and Tai Sui are all refined so that the three spiritual qi are connected, the strangeness in the flame will no longer be discovered.

The most coincidental thing is that there are now three kinds of flames that Wei Xun has fused, and there are also three kinds of top spiritual objects. His flames were forcibly beaten together, and although they were integrated, they were not complete. Although the auras of these three spiritual creatures appear to be different, they have the same origin.

The best thing is that wood supports fire. When the fusion flame burns these three spiritual objects, the fusion will be truly complete.

"To be on the safe side, I don't recommend that you use fusion flames to build a hydrangea. It's too unstable and it's easy to fail."

Nezha Ling said seriously: "But you are lucky, so this method is feasible for you. It's just that you have to burn other spiritual objects as soon as possible."

After saying this, Nezha Ling laughed again: "Good brother, I see that one fire in your fusion flame is very evil, and one fire has endless power of resurrection. If you use this fire to refine hydrangeas, , then when it is refined in the future, the magic weapon you stored in the Hydrangea will not be damaged too much. "

Sure enough, Wei Xun was relieved. He had been worried about this before. But then Wei Xun frowned again: "It will be refined in the future?"

"Yes, it will be refined in the future."

Nezha Ling said naturally and handed the flame back to Wei Xun, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said: "I will teach you the formula and key points of refining hydrangeas. Take your time. With your understanding and talent, Not to mention ninety-nine and eighty-one days, maybe it can be completed sooner."

"How early?"

"Hey, brother, are you anxious?"

Nezha Ling was surprised and asked subconsciously: "When do you want to use it?"

Wei Xun said straightforwardly: "Just tonight."

"I just want to use it tonight, and I asked my brother to help me."

"hiss--"

Nezha Ling took a breath of air on the spot, feeling vaguely suffering from PTSD at the words 'Brother, help me'. He felt a little like escaping: "Brother, you are not an impatient person. Now you are still fused with the flame." Not perfect!”

"But brother, I'm really in a hurry."

Wei Xun sighed and looked worried. Change the topic to the dying dragon bone.

"It has been making dragon veins for thousands of years, but it is different from ordinary evil dragons."

When Nezha Ling talked about this dragon bone, his attitude was different from that of other dragons: "It stands to reason that it has been a dragon's vein for thousands of years, which is a great merit. The mountain god here should start reshaping the dragon's body for it."

But the mountain god here disappeared thousands of years ago. The mountain god is gone, but the underground palace of the mountain god that suppresses the dragon veins is still there. This dragon bone didn't even wait for the old promise until death. It's no wonder that the dragon soul is full of resentment and doesn't even want the merit of being a dragon vein. It wants to turn into a blood dragon soul and escape.

"This transformed blood dragon soul is an evil thing that everyone can kill and punish it. God will punish it day and night until it is hacked to death."

Nezha Ling was thoughtful. He was thinking that if the Blood Dragon Soul was born, would it be able to attract some of the attention of Heavenly Punishment? In this way, it will be easier for the Seven Emperors of the Ming Dynasty to return to the imperial mausoleum.

Among the evil dragons and blood dragon souls that have not yet returned to the imperial mausoleum, the latter will definitely attract more attention from the heavens.

"This is what I think. The Seven Emperors of the Ming Dynasty transformed themselves into dragons from dragons. If they had a ready-made dragon bone, would it be easier for them to be accepted by the imperial mausoleum?"

Wei Xun said understandingly: "This is my brother's humble opinion, but I also think that the return of the Seven Emperors of the Ming Dynasty to the imperial mausoleum is full of obstacles. The most difficult one should be the transformation into a dragon."

There were actually many problems with offering sacrifices and opening imperial mausoleums according to the wishes of the Ming Dynasty emperors. But obviously, the only thing that caused Wei Xun to be severely punished by heaven was his transformation into a dragon.

"Indeed, but that's not feasible."

Nezha Ling's thinking was led a little astray by Wei Xun, but after thinking about it for a moment he shook his head: "The dragon bone is about to die and releases a lot of death energy. This kind of dragon bone cannot be used..."

"Yeah, so I asked my demon soldiers to absorb the death energy, and I was wondering if I could get a clean dragon bone out-"

"What did you say?!"

Nezha Ling lost his voice in rare shock and stared at Wei Xun: "What did you say?! Say it again? What kind of magic soldier absorbs death energy...that little insect?!"

Nezha Ling suddenly recalled what Wei Xun had just said, from hydrangeas to magic soldiers to large capacity and urgent use tonight. It took him a long while to find his voice: "One hundred thousand?"

"You buried a hundred thousand insects in this mountain?! All of them absorbed the devilish energy?!"

Wei Xun said at the beginning that the capacity of Hydrangea is one hundred thousand! Although he later said a million...

Nezha Ling rarely dared to continue thinking about it.

"Not that much, really not that much."

Wei Xuncheng modestly raised his two fingers: "Only 20,000."

Oh, only twenty thousand. Okay, okay, only 20,000.

Nezha Ling was strangely relieved. She felt that her brother was indeed quite reliable and a person who knew how to measure. He only had 20,000 demon soldiers... just 20,000.

"You, you have 20,000 demon soldiers under Xiaotang Mountain..."

"Yes, they are very obedient. They hid under Xiaotang Mountain and did not come out."

obedient

Even though Nezha Ling didn't need to breathe, he gasped subconsciously and almost asked his brother - since he was obedient, why did he still need to make hydrangeas to hold them?

Are you really that obedient?

"I originally wanted to absorb the death energy on the dragon bone. Can this dragon bone help the Seventh Emperor of the Ming Dynasty return to the imperial mausoleum?"

Wei Xun acted a little uneasy and a little apologetic: "But now it seems that I was too reckless and took it for granted."

"No, no, no, it's not your fault."

Seeing that his brother was rarely depressed, Nezha Ling's first reaction was to comfort him. Thinking about it more carefully, he felt a lot of emotions in his heart.

Letting the Seven Emperors of the Ming Dynasty return to the imperial mausoleum was actually just his obsession. My brother had actually done enough before. Nezha Ling never thought that Wei Xun could do more, but his younger brother always kept this matter in mind, and actually always wanted to help him!

Twenty thousand demonic soldiers... twenty thousand demonic soldiers that swallow up the death energy should be extremely difficult to control. Otherwise, my younger brother would not be so anxious to ask him how to make hydrangeas tonight. If these magic soldiers rebelled, it would be a difficult disaster to deal with.

But, but...

There was no blame in Nezha Ling's heart, only indescribable emotion and mixed emotions. He opened his mouth, but he felt that simple praise and emotion could not repay his brother's devotion to him.

"Let's talk about hydrangeas."

Nezha Ling took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled: "The top priority is to hide those demon soldiers of yours."

Yes, hide it! The dragon bone is flying to the point of death, and the dragon soul will never give up. If these demon soldiers gather in Xiaotangshan again, once they are discovered, it is very likely that their brother will be implicated!

Or if someone wants to assassinate his younger brother, he can just kill those weak demon soldiers who can swallow demonic energy - kill half of them and let Xiaotangshan be completely polluted by the deathly energy. This is a huge sin, and my brother will definitely do it. Being chopped to death by heaven's punishment!

Nezha Ling repeatedly confirmed whether Wei Xun had a leader who could control all the demon soldiers. After receiving a confirmed answer, he said decisively: "If you determine that one leader can control all the demon soldiers, then you can only refine one Yin-Yang Tassel. The rest of the focus is on the hydrangeas themselves.”

It can carry 20,000 demon soldiers... No, no, depending on what my brother wants, maybe the demon soldiers are somewhat out of control and are still growing rapidly.

Fifty thousand...one hundred thousand.

Calculated based on the number of one hundred thousand, even Nezha Ling would find it difficult. After thinking about it, he asked: "Brother, do you have any storage magic weapons on hand? For example, Mrs. Bai's wind bag or something like that?"

Last night, when Wei Xun took out the Madman's Knife, Nezha Ling knew that his younger brother had some magic weapon. Although not top-notch, most of them are rare growth types.

"If some magic weapons can be incorporated, it may be able to greatly reduce the refining speed."

"magic weapon……"

Wei Xun pondered. In fact, he had been thinking about this before, but he had been weighing the pros and cons and could not make up his mind.

"Brother, look at this."

Finally, Wei Xun took out the magic insect ball and some storage props and gave them to Nezha Ling to watch. The most important thing is the Demonic Insect Ball.

"I think it's the most fitting magic weapon."

It can store magic bugs and keep them alive and active without feeding them, no matter the size, just the quantity. It can also allow the characteristics of the magic bugs in the ball to be fed back to the insect swarm and Wei Xun. In Wei Xun's opinion, this ball of magic bugs is the best insect storage prop in his mind.

It's just that it can hold too few demonic insects, and Wei Xun doesn't have a clue yet about the further purple title for the demonic insect controller. It is also impossible to replenish the 'broken ball of demonic insects'.

Wei Xun observed Nezha Ling's expression and saw that he didn't touch other storage items at all, and his attention was entirely on the Demonic Insect Ball. He knew that his guess was right. This Demonic Insect Ball was indeed the most suitable for transformation.

“But I wanted it to still have its original character.”

The Responsibility Demon Insect's aura of responsibility, as well as Lady Lady's talent of seeing joy and responsibility, as well as Demon Mosquito Xiaojin's Hidden Person, all rely on the Demon Insect's Ball.

Oh, and of course Xiaocui's breeders. Wei Xun suspects that Xiao Cui is so capable of giving birth to someone who is catalyzed by the Demonic Insect Ball.

It would be a pity if it turned into a simple insect storage tool.

Wei Xun asked solemnly: "Brother, can this be done?"

* *

"Have you decided to transform the magic worm ball?"

At 3:30 in the morning, Wei Xun returned to his residence in the underground palace. Yu Hehui came up to him and listened to him briefly talking about the night practice tonight, and immediately grasped the key point.

"Yes."

Wei Xun said: "It's not about refining a hydrangea, but implanting the fusion flame into it, and transforming the devil ball into a double-layer ball."

As soon as Wei Xun roughly said it, Yu Hehui understood. Nezha Ling suggested that the fusion flame be condensed into a small hydrangea and stuffed into the magic worm ball. The magic worm ball surrounding the small hydrangea itself plays the role of the original "tassel".

That is to say, if the transformation is successful, the magic worm ball will remain unchanged, and the magic worms Wei Xun put into the magic worm ball will be equivalent to the leaders. And the evil ghost worm swarm can be stored in the small hydrangea inside.

After that, Wei Xun can also store any worm swarms, magic mosquito swarms, bee swarms, etc. in this way!

"This kind of magic insect ball must be a legendary or top-level item."

After listening to Wei Xun's description, it was naturally good in every way, but Yu Hehui thought more deeply: "The magic insect ball is an item exclusive to your title. Your title has not been advanced yet, so it is difficult to advance it."

Wei Xun's magic insect title is still deep blue, and the corresponding magic insect ball is also difficult to upgrade. Forcibly upgrading it may cause the item to collapse, which is not worth the loss.

"This is what I think, Hehui, you should have more experience in this regard."

Wei Xun asked: "Can exclusive items be embedded together?"

"Embedded?"

Yu Hehui frowned, thought about it for a while, and said in surprise: "You mean... you want the hydrangea to become the exclusive item of the mythical flame title???"

"This, this is a bit..."

Wei Xun's imagination is really strong, but the hydrangea with fusion flame as the core can indeed bear the title of exclusive item. Even if Wei Xun has not yet completed the task and obtained the orange title. But at least it's a decent title.

To be honest, Yu Hehui was not optimistic about refining hydrangeas. In this hotel, except for Wang Yushu who has the orange title of "Copier", he can imitate all kinds of props, regardless of the category. Unless other people have corresponding titles, such as "Arms Dealer" to manufacture arms, "Maoshan Taoist" to draw talismans, "Clay Figure Zhang" to make clay figures, etc., it is difficult to make props.

Wei Xun does not have any titles for refining or creation. It would be very difficult for him to refine a prop out of thin air, but with the title of "creating title-exclusive props", he wants to refine hydrangeas, and maybe the hotel will provide some help.

After all, if Wei Xun really makes it, the hotel will no longer need to distribute special props to him in the future.

Save money.

"Exclusive props are embedded, and they do not affect each other..."

Yu Hehui's thinking changed, and he was actually thinking about the possibility of this matter, and the result of his thinking was--

"I think there is some possibility."

The first is that Wei Xun's magic insect ball is currently in a 'broken' state. In fact, the broken state is more conducive to transformation and repair than the complete version. The direct impact of its damage is that it can accommodate only five magic insects. So adding a small hydrangea liner that can carry more magic insects is also a 'repair'.

This is also what Nezha Ling mentioned. The broken magic insect ball makes it possible to build a small hydrangea inside. The 'Nirvana' of Phoenix Fire and the 'Demon' of the Three-Colored Magic Flame are both very consistent with the magic insect ball itself and the transformation and repair.

"The second is that your title task of the mythical flame has not been completed yet."

Yu Hehui said seriously: "Even if you really practice the hydrangea, the hotel will not let it have too high a level."

The exclusive props of the orange title must be at least the highest level of the legendary peak. But Wei Xun did not complete the task and did not get the title, so the hotel also has certain judgment criteria.

Wei Xun has fused three kinds of flames, and he already has two mythical flames with the characteristics of "extinguishing fire" (three-color magic flame) and "stealing fire" (Phoenix Fire). The degree of task completion should not be too low.

Then the level of the hydrangea he made with the fusion flame is probably "amazing" under the legendary level, or "special" under the level, and the probability of "amazing" is relatively high.

And the damaged magic insect ball itself is probably in the "special" level.

In other words, even if Wei Xun stuffed a hydrangea into the magic insect ball, with the phoenix fire as lubrication, the level of the two is not much different, then the probability of success may, it seems, not very low!

"It's OK if it succeeds."

Wei Xun nodded with satisfaction. The biggest advantage of transforming the magic insect ball is that it takes a short time. This is not to create a magic weapon out of thin air, but to repair and patch up the existing props, which is of course easier.

"It would be nice if there were some professional advice."

Yu Hehui curled her lips and said calmly: "If there is enough time, it would be best to let the dream chaser ask Wang Yushu. But..."

"What happened again?"

Wei Xun asked sharply.

"At three o'clock, there was another outbreak of death energy."

Yu Hehui said seriously: "I went to help. Zhou Xiyang and his team had a fight with Augustus and his team. It was quite loud."

Say he went to help, but in fact, Yu Hehui thought that he would help 50% and give Wei Xun 50% to spy on information.

After all, the fact that Wei Xun was the mastermind behind the incident-like change of the scenic spot was too scary. Yu Hehui wanted to confirm the information held by the tourists on both sides to ensure that they did not think of Wei Xun.

But when Yu Hehui saw it with his own eyes, he found that the situation was not optimistic.

"Zhou Xiyang and the others only took out half of the roots of Polygonum multiflorum, and they got them from the Yinshan Ancestor. There are no other spiritual objects in this underground palace at all."

"But Augustus and the others brought a lot of blood food. When the death energy exploded, they alarmed nearly a hundred undead souls. The most powerful one among them has almost four-star super strength."

Blood food strengthens the dragon soul, and the undead are together with the dragon soul...or in other words, the undead are created by the dragon soul.

Wei Xun understood and continued to listen to Yu Hehui's report.

"Xiyang is ready to go to the ground."

Yu Hehui whispered: "Although Xiyang and the others won this confrontation, it is not an option to continue like this."

The event-based vision activated by Mia made her and Augustus the core of the monster camp. But the core is the core, and the key combat power is still on Mekel's side. Meikel was paddling, and Yuntianhe looked around for Bing 250. On October 10th, they simply didn't show up. It's no wonder that they couldn't win with the support of so many undead.

However, the problem of underground keel collapse must be solved, otherwise it will definitely affect the performance at night.

"He plans to wait until the death energy outbreak ends at 6 o'clock in the morning, then come to the ground to arrest the mastermind behind it."

Yu Hehui worded the words "the mastermind behind the scenes". He looked at Wei Xun's wrist and remembered his "certainty", and suddenly felt a little sad.

"Zhou Xiyang is aware of Tong Hege."

Once the three keywords of ginseng essence, polygonum multiflorum and Tai Sui are mentioned, the older generation of tourists and tour guides, especially those who have dealt with the original return trip, will probably have an impression. It was even more impossible for Zhou Xiyang to miss this kind of news.

Especially after Yu and Hui are resurrected, they have more hopes in their hearts and will pay special attention to this aspect.

The painful thing is that no matter how much they pay attention, they can't intervene to do anything.

Fortunately, Bing250 can do it.

"He would never use ginseng essence or the others to sacrifice the dragon bone."

Yu Hehui looked at Wei Xun again, feeling sour in his heart, feeling that no matter what this man did, there was absolutely nothing wrong. Even if 20,000, 20,000 evil ghost insects were released this time...

Twenty thousand is still too much.

Yu Hehui said expressionlessly: "So the only way for the Taoist camp to solve the problem is to get rid of the mastermind behind the scenes and let the death energy return to the keel."

"Um."

Wei Xun responded, it was now half past three, Zhou Xiyang would go out at six... There was not much time left for him to refine the Demonic Insect Ball. An Xuefeng left a deep impression on Wei Xun. Wei Xun would never underestimate a person like this who was a criminal police officer.

Even if the evil insects are hiding deep underground, Zhou Xiyang will inevitably find out the clues.

But directly telling Zhou Xiyang that Wei Xun was the mastermind behind the scenes was not Wei Xun's style. Besides, telling Zhou Xiyang about this would not have any beneficial impact on the situation.

Could it be that Wei Xun would throw back the death energy he had obtained?

What a joke, well thought out.

"Next time the death energy breaks out, you hold Zhou Xiyang back... No, I'll go with it."

Wei Xun handed a small box to Yu Hehui and warned: "You secretly throw this into the crack. If Zhui Meng comes back, you go with him and don't be discovered by the puppet master. Do you understand?"

"Here is-"

Before the little box was finished, Yu Hehui had an ominous premonition, and there was a subtle resistance in his tone.

"These are the three thousand eggs that Xiao Cui just laid."

Wei Xun casually said, from early morning to three o'clock, Xiaocui gave birth to three thousand babies, which is very reasonable. But instead of burying these eggs in Xiaotang Mountain, he collected them.

"Wait, forget it."

Wei Xun was immersed in his own thoughts and took back the egg without looking at Yu Hehui's suffocated expressions. The concentration of dead energy in the cracks in the ground is too high. If these eggs are thrown in, only one in ten will survive.

"Mix royal jelly to a thick slurry of death air one to one, and soak the eggs."

Wei Xun said decisively, reluctant to let the child catch the wolf. The vitality of the eggs treated in this way will be more tenacious. Even one or two of the hatched evil ghost insects can only survive in the cracks and mutate. Those that can withstand the death breath from now on can let Xiaocui extract this gene. Give birth to new, mutated demonic insects.

"There's still time."

Wei Xun calculated that the death energy erupted once every three hours, that is to say, once at six o'clock, once at nine o'clock, and once at twelve o'clock at noon. After three mutations, three rebirths, and three screenings, Xiaocui's reborn evil ghost insect may be able to withstand the pressure of death in the depths of the underground palace.

Wei Xun planned to take back all the evil demon insects in the surrounding Xiaotangshan, and then send new mutant demon insects to feast on Longgu's house.

"Do you think this method is feasible?"

Yu Hehui... Yu Hehui didn't want to speak, and was even a little confused, because he then heard Wei Xun regretfully say: "It would be great if Xiaocui could be sent down directly. Do you think she can get some dragon soul breath and live with the dragon soul?" Come out alone? But I'm not worried, I definitely can't leave her alone. If I go down in person... Hey, wait a minute."

As soon as Wei Xun's eyes lit up, someone would suffer.

"I forgot about the puppet master, the puppet master... Yinshan Ancestor... that's right."

Wei Xun asked: "Isn't the matter of Shanweng's theft being blamed on the ancestor of Yinshan Mountain now?"

"right."

Yu Hehui said: "Old Mrs. Bai and the Yinshan Ancestor had a fierce battle, and they were evenly matched."

She took the initiative to stand up and tell everyone that the villain was on her! Especially the half of Polygonum multiflorum roots that she gave to Zhou Xiyang confirmed this point.

"She is an interesting person."

Wei Xun was very interested and tapped his fingers.

At 3 a.m., the death aura exploded. Yu Hehui was present. The Yinshan Patriarch handed the root of Polygonum multiflorum to Zhou Xiyang, but Yu Hehui did not say anything. Perhaps she judged that Bing 250 did not tell Zhou Xiyang about Polygonum multiflorum, so she came out to take the responsibility.

And she might also hint to Zhou Xiyang that she was a puppet of the puppet master, just like she hinted to Wei Xun.

Don't think this move is stupid, there are many benefits.

First, her behavior will make Zhou Xiyang mistakenly think that the puppet master is going to rescue Tong Hege. No matter how the puppet master does later, even if the true ownership of Polygonum multiflorum is exposed, this is also an attitude and an open conspiracy, and she will definitely get some rewards from the return and sunset brigade in the future.

Second, she took the crime of stealing Polygonum multiflorum essence and attracted all the firepower of Mrs. Bai for Bing 250. From this point of view alone, she did relieve Wei Xun of a lot of burdens, so that he didn't have to entangle with Mrs. Bai.

Third, she stood up so high-profile, Wei Xun suspected that this was also related to the puppet master's desire to lead out the mastermind behind the Zhi Kuikui incident.

As for the battle with Mrs. Bai, and the establishment of prestige in the underground palace, they were all small things in the other place.

This person is smooth and cautious, and does not offend anyone. He made friends with Guitu, the Sunset Brigade, and indirectly made friends with the dream chaser, and was also good to Bing Erwuling, the blood relative of the playful man.

"He is playing both sides."

Wei Xun smiled.

"That's right."

During the discussion between Wei Xun and Yu Hehui, the dream chaser came back. Dream chaser Xiaolong lay on Wei Xun's shoulder and casually told about the puppet master's performance of playing both sides and the master of water when they went to the Butcher Alliance to rescue Zhang Xingzang in front of the Beijing Suburbs Funeral Palace.

"She is such a person. But be careful, this person has no heart."

The dream chaser warned: "She looks good to you, but she can throw you into hell at any time. To her, everyone is like a puppet. Never believe that she will treat people sincerely."

"Don't worry, I won't believe her."

Wei Xun said meaningfully: "I just like this kind of mature and smooth people."

Smooth is good, mature and rational, and not impulsive is better.

This kind of person is most suitable to be the 'black hand behind the scenes'.

"He Hui, spread the news that the Yinshan Patriarch is interested in the underground dragon bones."

Wei Xun smiled and said: "No need to say anything else, just spread this matter."

If this news spreads, the puppeteer will think that Bing Erwuling does not trust her. Although he agreed to cooperate with her, he still needs a guarantee. But she should think it is natural-the brother of the playful life man is so suspicious, this is also right.

Especially after Wei Xun showed her the pure dead energy, the puppeteer will be more smooth and treat him more cautiously.

After this news spread, the passengers are very likely to connect the puppeteer with the mastermind behind the collection of dead energy. But the puppeteer is also very likely to not make any excuses, but silently take the blame.

She is so smooth that she won't be able to take the blame.

And if she really endures it, it can be confirmed that the Yinshan Patriarch is indeed related to the puppeteer.

Puppet master, really useful.

Yu Hehui muttered silently, although Wei Xun didn't say it directly, but Wei Xun's expression was like this.

"Hehui, please."

Wei Xun smiled, turned around and held the little paw of the dream chaser, and said affectionately: "Dream chaser, I'm really not familiar with things like refining props, please give me some advice."

Nezha Ling has already told Wei Xun the formula and key points of the flame condensation hydrangea in detail. The remaining key is how to melt it into the magic insect ball without damaging the magic insect ball.

"You are really too brave."

The dream chaser smiled helplessly and shook his head. From the fact that Bing 250 was so blatant and justified to let the puppet master take the blame, the dream chaser felt a bit of cunning, but more of a kind of indifference and madness towards the class.

People will subconsciously have an instinctive awe of people above the class, but the word awe seems to have nothing to do with Bing 250. This reminds the dream chaser of the life-playing man.

But looking at the mountain man and Tai Sui Jindan who were reluctant to say goodbye, the dream chaser felt that Bing 250 was not like a life-playing man.

"Let me see."

* *

At 5:30 in the morning, on the fourth floor of the underground palace.

The Yinshan Patriarch was rarely in a daze.

She felt that the current development of this matter was a little different from what she had imagined.