Quick Pass: Green Tea Strategy

Chapter 268 Becoming the Taoist Companion of the Villain 38

Xiao Han pressed Lu Zicha's shoulder, and his lips touched his round earlobe lightly: "What did you paint on me?"

"Ah, it's an ordinary medicine for treating trauma..."

Lu Zicha exhaled softly, but her body was limp, and she didn't even have the strength to resist, she just leaned on Xiao Han's body.

"Who gave you the medicine? There's something wrong with this thing."

"Yes... I bought it casually." He couldn't tell the truth.

Lu Zicha also felt that something was wrong with her body, and she couldn't use her strength at all, as if she had been poisoned by aphrodisiac drugs.

Did he take the wrong bottle of medicine that Mo Lan gave him?

impossible!

Surely those idiots in the Demon Realm wrote the label wrong!

The robe is half untied.

Shang Qingzong's clothes are easy to take off.

Lu Zicha was stunned by Rua, while Xiao Han let go of his lips and moved to another place, he held Xiao Han's hand at this moment: "Master, we can't do this..."

However, Xiao Han's pupils turned red, and he looked extremely ferocious, completely ignoring him.

Lu Zicha also touched the ointment, so his mind was not very clear.

Now he also became confused at this time.

During the confusion, Lu Zicha couldn't help calling out: "Brother Qing..."

Xiao Han's movements paused slightly, as if he stiffened after hearing Lu Zicha's words clearly.

However, what followed immediately was a violent storm.

I do not know how long it has been.

When Lu Zicha woke up again, Xiao Han was still lying beside him.

#emergency help: When I woke up, I slept with my master.The important thing is, my fucking meow is not an attack, what should I do? #

His mind was a little confused, Lu Zicha thought about it, and immediately decided to leave hastily.

Run away after eating, not only eat Bawang's meal, but also the kind that doesn't wipe your mouth - this is his Luzi tea style.

The reception was pretty good last night. In order to avoid subsequent embarrassment, Lu Zicha immediately put on his clothes, turned around and ran away.

Yu Jian went straight back to Binghan Peak, and Lu Zicha began to search for the imprints he made for those monks.

As soon as he searched, Lu Zicha couldn't help but frowned slightly. Those people were actually located in Danxin Peak.

People from Danxin Peak?

Concealing his figure and touching it quietly, Lu Zicha lightly hooked his fingers, and the imprints hidden in the bodies of those people began to heat up, and gradually the greedy light in the eyes of those monks faded away one by one, and they stared blankly at ahead.

"Very good, now line up and walk together!"

After giving an order to walk in unison, the monks walked forward one by one.

Seeing Yan Jianbai among these people, Lu Zicha couldn't help feeling disgusted.

He originally thought that this Yan Jianbai came to trouble Binghanfeng everywhere just because he couldn't woo his senior sister, but he didn't expect this Yan Jianbai to have such a sinister heart.

Fortunately, Senior Sister He Yun saw his face clearly and ignored his pursuit.

"Take out all the magic weapon demon pills in your mustard space!"

As Lu Zicha's order was issued again, the controlled monks began to take out their magic weapons one after another.

After looking around, Lu Zicha could tell at a glance that these people were carrying the spirit flower that they had found in the ghost world.

Not much else.

Although some of the horcruxes on their bodies used some materials from monsters, they were all small objects.

Only the leader, Yan Jianbai, was wearing a cloak made of full devil tiger skin, and a chain made by refining an unknown number of monsters and beasts, and pendling their inner alchemy one by one.

Tightening his fingers slightly, Lu Zicha looked at Yan Jianbai with cold eyes, as if he was asking a dying person: "Where are the souls of those ghost cultivators you found in the ghost world 12 years ago?"

No answer this time.

It seems that this person's name is very powerful in the hearts of Yan Jianbai and others, even if they are under control, they cannot easily say his name.

"Anyway, none of you can stay, why don't you try to search for a soul first."

Lu Zicha raised his hand and pressed Yan Jianbai's head, and the black devilish energy penetrated from the top of Yan Jianbai's head straight into his whole body.

With the intrusion of demonic energy, his face kept changing, his eyeballs protruded, his right cheek sunken, and his left cheek swelled up a few big bumps, making him look abnormally creepy.

With the use of the soul-searching secret technique, Yan Jianbai's memory appeared in Lu Zicha's mind a hundred times faster than a movie scene.

"Yan Guanyu, the master of Danxin Peak..." After finding what he wanted to know, Lu Zicha licked his molars, and couldn't hide the hatred in his eyes, "Very good."

The search for Yan Jianbai's soul was really right.

Yan Jianbai is the nephew of Yan Guanyu, the master of Danxin Peak, and the destruction of the ghost world more than ten years ago was the result of Yan Guanyu's single-handed leadership in refining the magic weapon of Baihun furnace.

In Yan Jianbai's memory, Lu Zicha saw Sister Xiaolan and Brother Lei who had their souls taken away, his fists were clenched tightly, and his nails were so pierced that his palms turned white.

Hundred Soul Furnace?

Heh, the name sounds nice.

How about putting the souls of the disciples of Danxin Peak into it for refining?

Suddenly let go of the hand holding Yan Jianbai's collar, seeing a pile of skeletons scattered on the ground and quickly disappearing, Lu Zicha raised the corners of his mouth coldly, and there was no smile in his eyes.

"Don't worry, take your time, none of you can escape."

Looking at the dark place, Lu Zicha snapped his fingers: "Take these things away and break the fast for the brothers."

"That is to install parts for brothers who lack arms and short legs, or a bone frame or something, we don't eat..." The hanged ghost said, "Boss, don't describe it as so cruel."

"Okay, okay, take it away quickly, don't stay here for too long."

"understood."

During Shang Qingzong's search during this period, Lu Zicha still had no clue as to where the Suomo Pagoda was.

In addition, there was a big accident, he even put Xiao Han to sleep, every minute and every second of Lu Zicha's stay in Shang Qingzong is a torment.

During this period of time, in order to do the basic tasks assigned by the sect, Lu Zicha secretly collected a lot of things, and just got together all the materials for making the soul-returning incense, and only had to refine it.

Imprinting all the disciples of Danxin Peak on their foreheads, Lu Zicha swaggered in directly from the big formation of Danxin Peak.

Entering the elixir room where the refining furnace was placed, Lu Zicha followed the production process of the soul-returning incense given by the system in his memory step by step.

As the steps of returning to the soul incense were completed one by one, countless dark clouds gathered over Danxin Peak, and a thunderstorm seemed inevitable.

At this time, Lu Zicha didn't know the changes in the outside world. He just felt a little strange—it was just a spice. Why did he consume his magic energy so much?