17. Chapter 17 Blood Pupil

Author: Kindergarten leader

Chapter 17 Blood Eyes

October 15th, evil month.

The rest of the villagers in Baijia Village disappeared from the world.

This made 'Mo Shuli' frown slightly.

Today, the development of events has repeatedly exceeded his expectations.

This brother in the flesh has a different mind than ordinary people.

This mere second-level practitioner actually possesses a rare treasure and has mastered the sword technique of the rare treasure.

The people in this village are also full of weirdness, and they disappear out of thin air.

Under normal circumstances, mortals have a great fear of [Evil Moon] and would not dare to go out and act indiscriminately, let alone leave the village.

According to 'Mo Shuli's' original idea, the two brothers have lived in Baijia Village for four years and have already had deep feelings with the villagers. Every villager is a good [love] target.

For him who had just taken possession of his body, this was one of the ways to quickly recover his cultivation in the early stage.

Of course, the change in the situation was not what surprised him the most.

What surprised 'Mo Shuli' the most was that before he entered these houses, his soul clearly sensed the aura of the villagers!

Although his soul is very weak now, it is very different from the previous peak state at the eighth level. However, it is still comparable to an ordinary third-level practitioner.

He had just detected someone in the house with his front legs, but when he came with his back legs, the house was empty and the villagers' auras had disappeared out of thin air!

This is true everywhere in the village!

It was as if the villagers were staying inside before he entered the house.

But the moment he broke through the door, they... disappeared!

Such strange situations cast a veil of mystery over the ordinary Baijia Village.

On the contrary, Shen Yu, who followed closely all the way, repeatedly shouted: "What did you do to them!"

She could sense the scent of the villagers outside the house, but she couldn't find anyone when she entered the house.

Therefore, she naturally thought: "It was this evil cultivator who did it!"

'Mo Shuli' looked at her. If it was his nature, he would remain silent and not bother to explain anything, even if he was insulted at this time.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but said: "This has nothing to do with me. There seems to be something wrong with this village. I have been warming up my soul before, but I didn't notice it."

After saying that, he was slightly stunned.

In the past, he was withdrawn and taciturn.

Thinking about it carefully, what I said today is indeed a bit too much.

"Sure enough, the body has not been completely taken over. Even if I take the dominant position, the two souls will still affect each other." He said in his heart.

"Evil heretic! You still want to lie to me!" Chen Yu shouted and drew his sword directly.

Do you think I will believe what you say?

I won’t believe a word of what these evil cultivators say!

As cute as I am, I’m not as easy to deceive as you think! I’m quite clever!

'Mo Shuli' listened to the round-faced girl's words and really didn't answer this time.

"It's not a good place to stay here for a long time." He said in his heart.

If he still has the eighth level of cultivation, he will naturally be fearless against all kinds of strange things.

But he is too weak now, and this body is too weak.

This made the entire Baijia Village feel extremely insecure.

But for him, Mo Qingchu was someone he had to kill... He kept talking too much today and his personality changed drastically, which was a very bad sign.

As soon as he thought of this, he flashed and walked away not far away.

Chen Yu raised his sword and wanted to pursue her, but at this moment, the silver bell hanging on her waist rang slightly.

Mo Qingchu had noticed this silver bell before.

Chen Yu has been wearing it around her waist, but no matter how she moves around, the bell will not make any sound.

As if it is just a decoration.

At this moment, it was motionless and did not tremble, but it made a sound.

She lowered her head and glanced at Yin Ling, and immediately beamed with joy.

"It's Senior Sister Feng!"

Chen Yu had previously lit the messenger talisman, and the surrounding sect members would come over if conditions allowed.

But she didn't expect that Senior Sister Feng would arrive so quickly.

This woman is different from her. Shen Yu is only at the early stage of the second level, so she is the weakest person in this time.

Senior Sister Feng has a late second-level cultivation level, which is only one step away from the third level. She is one of the strong men in the outer sect of [Mo Sect].

"Let us join forces!" Chen Yu shouted in his heart.

On the other side, Mo Qingchu only felt that he smelled a fragrant breeze, and then, an afterimage appeared in front of his eyes.

A woman in white appeared in front of him.

The woman is tall, half a head taller than Chen Yu.

From the position of her white corset, you can see how amazingly proportional this woman's long legs are.

A normal woman's waistband would not be in this position.

Moreover, the underwear she wore was a strapless one. On the outside, she wore a translucent white gauze, which allowed her sunken collarbones and white shoulders to be vaguely seen.

As for the collarbone of the underwear, there are no deep ravines.

Her surname is Feng and her given name is Yun.

It was she who repeatedly advised Chen Yu not to wear so many layers of corsets, but to let nature take its course and let them expand.

Being cute is not a long-term solution, Junior Sister Shen!

These two fellow disciples, one wore a double corset and the other wore a low-cut underwear, there was a sharp contrast.

The former is rich but stingy.

The latter is poor but generous.

Mo Qingchu could clearly see that there was a silver bell of the same style hanging on the woman's waist.

She looked at the approaching 'Mo Shuli', stared at the golden light between the visitor's eyebrows, and couldn't help but say: "Eight-petal golden lotus!"

Listening to her voice, Mo Qingchu couldn't help but say in his heart: "What a pinch!"

He didn't expect to hear such a standard [clip sound] in the mortal world, it would pinch someone to death.

Feng Yun looked at the handsome-faced blind boy and instantly understood why Junior Sister Shen set off the communication talisman and asked for help from her fellow disciples.

This person is far more dangerous than ordinary evil spirits!

"Senior Sister Feng!" Chen Yu shouted as he rushed over, feeling instantly confident.

Mo Qingchu also breathed a sigh of relief and felt that the situation had become better.

"Your Majesty Wangqing said, seize the body?" Feng Yun saw the current situation at a glance, and immediately said: "Junior sister, we must subdue him as soon as possible, knock him out, use secret techniques to seal his five senses, and then use [Qingshen Talisman] Suppress!”

"Is it useful?" Chen Yu asked.

"Not necessarily, let's give it a try!" Feng Yun said.

Although it could be heard in her words that she did not dare to vouch for it, but for some reason, Mo Qingchu felt that she was much more reliable than Chen Yu.

Even in his own eyes, this girl has a pair of strange, asymmetrical wings behind her.

One wing is like a white butterfly, agile and full of vitality, while the other wing is a bone wing made of white bones, giving it a somewhat eerie feel.

It's a bit like a combination of Xuan Cai'e and the Bone Elf in "Fantasy Westward Journey"...

'Mo Shuli' looked at Feng Yun and said again: "The help came quite quickly."

"However, my helper has also arrived."

As soon as he finished speaking, thick fog began to appear nearby.

The sand and pebbles on the ground also floated.

"Ten Thousand Miles of Flying Sand Technique? A third-level practitioner!" Feng Yun's expression changed, and she secretly screamed something bad.

It can be said that the strength of third-level practitioners has undergone a qualitative change compared to second-level practitioners.

At this critical moment, Mo Qingchu shook his head violently, because there was a sound of murmuring in his ears.
To be continued...