Tales of Herding Gods - 103. Chapter 103

He Yin was furious and was about to chase. Suddenly a sharp pain came from his shoulder. Qin Mu used the scabbard to recall the Shaobao Sword. Although the power of that blow was not strong, the Shaobao Sword was too sharp, so he pierced his shoulder blades. Let him break a big hole in his shoulder!

He Yin resisted the pain, took out the large and small jade bottles, first applied hemostatic medicine, then applied the medicine for the regeneration of broken bones, and then applied the medicine for muscle growth, but the pain came and it was unbearable.

Behind him, a Feizheng was grabbing the wound medicine from the medicine jar, applied the medicine on a Feizheng’s neck that was beheaded by Qin Mu, and then grabbed his head and placed it on the medicine-applied neck.

The stiff head shook, cracking, but his head was turned upside down, facing behind him.

The flying zombies who “treated” for him were unaware, and walked to the one that was divided into two halves.

Even if these flying stiffeners were decapitated or split in half, they would not “die”. As long as they were smeared with the corpse immortal ointment and connected to the severed limbs, it was amazing that they were still alive and kicking.

The corpse fairy religion is accustomed to corpses, and it does have its own uniqueness.

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the sky, and the corpse fairy disciples came to He Yin quickly. One of the female disciples was surprised: “Brother He Yin, are you injured? Is that kid very strong?”

“Not strong.”

He Yin’s face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and said: “He is in the Wuyao realm at most, but his cultivation is not bad, and his body is very strange. He is proficient in sword control and spells. He has a sword, and the scabbard can automatically retract the flying sword, and this The sword is extremely sharp, and I can’t stop my flying stiff! His injuries are not light, and he should not be far away now!”

Many corpse immortal disciples were taken aback, and the female disciple said: “Proficient in sword control and spells, then there must not be much attainment in combat skills. We will catch him, capture him, and hand it over to the instructor!”

More than a dozen corpse immortal disciples left quickly.

He Yin got up and was about to rush over. Suddenly another figure flew over. He Yin was taken aback when he saw this person’s face, and he hurriedly bowed and said, “Uncle Qiao!”

The uncle Qiao frowned and said: “The kid who killed the son of the head teacher has not been caught yet, but you were injured by him, He Yin, you have become more capable.”

He Yin was ashamed and said, “Uncle Qiao, the teacher…”

“The headmaster already knew about this and was extremely angry, but he is still stabilizing the situation and calming the riots in the city.”

Qiao Shishu said: “The Yankang State Teacher was hit hard, and all the heroes of the world took the opportunity to kill the treacherous party and use the righteous rule. My Corpse Immortal Sect was famous this time. First, I cut off the Yankang State Teacher’s wings and occupied the county seat of Dijiang. Jiangxian is the power of the Immortal Sect of My Corpse, and the foundation must be firmly established to wipe out the remaining party of the National Teacher! Although the teacher is heartbroken, the overall situation is still the most important thing.”

He Yin said yes, and said: “I also ask Senior Uncle Qiao to keep up with the younger brothers and sisters. Although that person is not very old, he has a sword that can be turned into a fish and dragon…”

Uncle Qiao was surprised: “A sharp sword that turns into a ichthyosaur? What is its specific shape? Tell me more about it!”

He Yin talked about the Shaobao sword and the weird scabbard. Uncle Qiao’s heart was shocked and he lost his voice: “This is the sword of a first-rank member of the imperial court. It is the best treasure in the world! My corpse fairy teaches. There is no such a powerful treasure! How could such a treasure appear on this young man? Is he the heir of a certain first-grade member of the court?”

His eyes flashed, and he smiled and said, “This sword is amazing. It is God who asked me to teach Daxing and send a first-grade sabre! I’ll take this sword back!” After he said, he drew away.

He Yin frowned, and said in his heart: “The Sabre of the First-Rank Member? This is a treasure that symbolizes the status of the court. How can the First-Rank member give the Imperial Sabre to his children? Senior Uncle Qiao was thinking a little badly… this The matter should be reported back to the head teacher!”

He hurried to Dijiang County.

Shishu Qiao followed the footsteps left by Qin Mu and the Shixian disciple. Suddenly, he frowned slightly and saw the first corpse, the corpse of the Shixian disciple.

There was a trace of blood in the throat of this corpse immortal disciple, and there was no other wound, nor was there any blood on the side. Judging from the wound, it should have been wiped on the throat by the tip of the sword, cutting the two major blood vessels in the throat.

From the point of view of the sword, this corpse immortal disciple should have been flying on the yellow paper, and was attacked from behind. Before he could react, he was wiped off his throat by the sword.

But the strange thing is that there is no blood nearby.

Uncle Qiao frowned, which only means that this disciple didn’t die here, but was thrown down after flying in the air for a while.

His blood is already flowing in the air.

what does this mean?

It means that the boy who killed him is standing behind him!

This disciple should have stepped on the yellow paper and rushed forward, looking for Qin Mu’s trace, while the young man appeared behind him quietly, wiped his neck with a sword, and then put his body on his back. Controlling his sword box, yellow paper flying out from the sword box, spreading forward.

At the same time, this young man controlled the corpse of the corpse immortal disciple to keep moving forward, making it look like he was alive, keeping up with other corpse immortal disciples.

“This is the technique of corpse control!”

Uncle Qiao’s face changed slightly: “This young man also knows how to control corpses! I taught my disciples that it is dangerous! But then again, there seems to be no first-rank master who is proficient in corpse control in the Yankang court. Where did this young man come from? Where did he learn it? The corpse control method?”

It’s late at night, and it’s going to be the third watch. Even though there is still moonlight, it is hard to see clearly or far away.

Uncle Qiao could imagine that Qin Mu must be taking advantage of the darkness to control the corpses of the corpse immortal cult disciples. When he approaches other corpse immortal disciples, the other party must be hard to guard against. When he can see clearly, I am afraid that it is too late to escape. His sword!

In addition to the corpse fairy cult in the world, there are other cults and demon cults, but everyone’s spells are different.

The corpse fairy religion can be said to be a leader in the way of controlling corpses and raising corpses, but its reputation is not very good.

From the perspective of Qin Mu’s corpse control method, I am afraid it is also extremely remarkable. Being able to control the corpse of the other party after killing the corpse immortal disciple, so that it is still alive, so that other corpse immortal disciples can’t see any flaws, this kind of corpse control technique is extremely rare.

“Some are like the corpse control methods of the Heavenly Demon Cult…”

Uncle Qiao continued to chase forward, and it didn’t take long before he saw the second corpse, then the third corpse, and the fourth corpse…

The corner of his eyes jumped, and he saw the seventh corpse. This corpse had no human skin. The human skin was stripped off, but there was no blood stain. Even though it was stripped, there was no trace of blood flowing out.

Uncle Qiao’s face changed drastically, and he let out a sullen breath: “Good Fortune Heavenly Demon Art! This boy is a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect!”

The corpse can no longer recognize who it is, that is to say, Qin Mu may now be any of the disciples chasing after him!

A fierce light flashed in Uncle Qiao’s eyes, and he continued to pursue him. It didn’t take long for him to meet a few disciples of the Corpse Immortal Cult. These people formed a group, staring at the surroundings carefully and didn’t see him coming. Relieved.

One of the disciples shouted: “Uncle Qiao…”

Uncle Qiao’s fingers flicked continuously, and a series of thin needles flew out, and shot into the eyebrows of these disciples like lightning!

The eyes of these people were dull, their souls quickly disappeared, and their mouths foamed.

This needle is the spiritual weapon of Uncle Qiao, called the corpse-killing needle. As long as the needle is hit, the soul will dissolve and become a walking corpse with a body and no soul, and the fairy can’t save Daluo!

A female disciple ate and said: “Uncle Qiao, why…”

Uncle Qiao wandered quickly, inspecting the bodies of these corpse immortal disciples, frowning slightly.

He didn’t find Qin Mu!

If Qin Mu possessed the Heaven Demon Cult’s good fortune and demon skills to peel off the skin and transform into the appearance of a disciple of the Corpse Immortal Cult, there should be a red line on his skin, but none of these disciples have any red lines!

This shows that Qin Mu is not among them!

“Oops, I got it! Killed the wrong person.”

Uncle Qiao’s eyes jumped and looked at these corpse immortal disciples, silently calculating: “If you keep their corpses, I’m afraid they will be detected by the master teacher and other old ghosts. It is safer to destroy the corpses. .”

His nails flicked, and the powder hidden in the nails flew out and fell on these people. The flesh and blood of these corpse immortal disciples suddenly melted away, and even the bones and clothes on their bodies were melted away and turned into a pool of corpses. Pus.

Uncle Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, squinted his eyes and looked around. He didn’t find Qin Mu’s trace. Suddenly his body shook, and countless red dots flowed out from under his robes, but there were thousands of corpses.

These corpses fluttered their wings and left, flying in all directions. The moon sets in the west, the east is white, and the red corpse flies in the air, like fireflies wandering in the wild before the sun rises.

“The saber of the first-rank master is enough to be used as a treasure of town education.”

Uncle Qiao looked up, looked at Dongfang Zhaoxia, and muttered: “The master has been sitting in this seat, so it’s time to move his hips…”

Daxu, dilapidated old village.

“Mu’er, it’s time to get up and eat, why are you still asleep?”

The mother-in-law just finished saying this, she couldn’t help but stay in a daze. Qin Mu left for a few days. In the past few days, she had to make an extra portion every time she cooked, and then she called Qin Mu to come over for dinner, and she would forget Qin every time. Mu has left the village.

The grandmother sighed and finished her breakfast alone. She left the pots and bowls aside without washing, and sat at the table silently.

Suddenly, the little old woman got up, walked into the room on tiptoe, cleaned up, and walked out of the house on tiptoe with a basket on her back and walked out of the village.

At the entrance of the village, the pharmacist and the village chief were still drinking tea, enjoying themselves.

Granny Si turned a blind eye to the two of them and walked out carrying the basket.

“Old lady Si, don’t you want to leave the village without saying a word?” the village chief said leisurely.