Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 208 Dung Beetle Blood

"Master Huang, you are a woman with Yin sex drive. If this nightshade is female, it will be very harmful to your health!"

"Then why? He's a fairy spirit, so why didn't the mother's implant react?"

"Because...he is originally a man, but his six senses are temporarily obscured. Yang energy is dominant in his body."

"Moreover, using the metric to control the female is the universal truth. This will make it easier for you to control the immortal spirits in the future!"

"I understand. Do it now, as soon as possible!"

"Yes……"

The enchanting old man carefully took out a furry, green insect from the green box. It was a nightshade insect, and it had two horns on its head like dragon horns, so it was called nightshade.

It was originally a technique of controlling people that was passed down from the ancient witch clan. After tens of thousands of years, it has almost become extinct in the world.

This enchanting old man was once a disciple of the Longyuan Sword Sect who was scattered across the country.

Because it is too mysterious, not many people know about it.

When Bai Zhi arrived, she showed the seal of the former headmaster. The old man immediately knelt down and followed the instructions. While stripping Du Fang's soul, he injected the mother nightshade into his body.

He couldn't understand why Lord Baihuang, the respected leader of a sword sect, wanted this evil immortal body to fall in love with her.

Women's minds are really strange and hard to guess.

Green runes began to swirl in his hands, and the ecstatic old man casually summoned a bronze magic circle with three thin needles in it.

As soon as the green insect entered the magic circle, it immediately turned into a ball of green air.

A strange scene began to appear.

The center of the sharp needle was actually empty, and the green aura quickly penetrated into the three needle tips.

The ecstatic old man took out a strand of hair from the back of his head, rolled it into a sharp needle, and pierced it into Baizhi's brain.

Then, a drop of blood from the heart was pierced out and dripped onto the hair.

When the ecstatic old man put the needle tip into Baihui, a green breath with a bloody smell emerged from the needle tip and drilled into the hole made by the hair.

Three sharp needles, three streams of energy.

Bai Zhi's originally fair and rosy face flashed three times, from green to white, and from white to green.

The nightshade penetrated into her sea of ​​consciousness, and its aura kept wandering over her face. The old man was surprised to find that the face of Lord Baihuang in front of him seemed slightly different from before.

Her melon-shaped face turned into an oval face, and her eyes were full of spring, as if containing a spring peach blossom, rippling with water.

"Is this the woman the fairy likes?"

After a long while, the needle was pulled out and Baizhi opened her eyes.

"Is this good?"

"Hmm... Lord Huang, this nightshade is a spiritual object in the world. It can only be used three times at most. After three times, it will be melted by the blood energy in the body and disappear. Lord Huang, when using it, you must be extremely cautious..."

"I understand...you can go out..."

When the Soul-Stirring Old Man walked out, Bai Zhi suddenly said, "You have done a great deed this time. When Long Yuan reappears in the world, I will make you a First-Rank Great Elder!"

The old man was overjoyed and turned around, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing repeatedly:

"Thank you, Lord of the Wasteland, for your favor!"

Bai Zhi waved her hand calmly and told him to leave.

The ecstatic old man went out in great joy. As soon as he reached the flower hall, he immediately called his wife, granddaughter-in-law, and son-in-law to prepare a banquet. He wanted to see off the Lord of the Wasteland and also to prepare a celebration for himself.

Lord Baihuang is a man of great talent and strategy, and there are countless disappeared elders and veterans of the Sword Sect. It is only a matter of time before Longyuan is rebuilt.

In the quiet night, this desolate villa was lit up and became lively. A dozen children were dancing and laughing, holding firecrackers that adults would only give during the Chinese New Year, and playing and scaring people in the yard.

The originally quiet villa was now filled with people as if it was New Year's Day.

Bai Zhi watched all this calmly, then looked at Du Fang's room not far away, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Solanum nigrum can only be used three times, after which it will be melted by blood and energy.

This first time, she had to use it in the right place.

Baizhi gently took out the dung beetle blood from her arms and poured it into her mouth. Her whole body began to feel hot, and there seemed to be a dragon swimming around in her head.

Bai Zhi sat cross-legged on the ground.

At that moment, a shrill roar rang out from Du Fang's room. A woman with long hair and a murderous aura leaped out, holding an ordinary steel sword.

At this moment, Du Fang was like a wild beast, his eyes full of hunger. He rushed into the flower hall and killed anyone he saw.

His ordinary steel sword was covered with immortal power, and countless children's bodies were cut in half, and their heads flew everywhere.

At this time, Du Fang seemed to have been possessed by a demon and turned into a murderous butcher. In the entire flower hall, shrill screams suddenly resounded through the night sky.

The charming old man's smiling face was suddenly filled with fear.

His body immediately flew up and rushed out of the flower hall.

Du Fang swung his sword back and pinned him to the ground.

The ecstatic old man wailed in agony, continuously screaming, "Fairy, it really is a fairy! Why can't I just stab you to death with a needle!"

Du Fang walked up slowly and drew out the steel sword.

As soon as the sword was drawn, it suddenly rushed into Bai Zhi's house and screamed:

"Lord of the Wasteland, save me!"

Bai Zhi smiled and said, "Okay!" Suddenly she took out a dagger and cut his neck directly.

The ecstatic old man opened his eyes wide, and he didn't believe until his death that Bai Zhi would kill him.

At this moment, a smile suddenly appeared on Bai Zhi's face.

The power of Solanum nigrum is effective in one strike.

And this secret will be completely covered by death.

A purple light flew from afar. It was Yu Qinghan who went outside the mountain to look for a stretcher.

Du Fang stood in the flower hall, and the ground was littered with the bodies of children and women. These people's bodies were contaminated with the power of immortal spirits. Lividity began to appear slowly on the faces and bodies of the severed corpses, and then wrinkled. The bodies continued to shrink, and finally turned into a black dot the size of a soybean, sinking into the tip of the Chengying sword.

A total of fifty-two corpses, fifty-two people who were still alive just now, disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, without even a corpse left.

Du Fang put away his sword, and stared at Yu Qinghan, who was standing there in shock, with his blood-red eyes filled with murderous intent.

Looking at this devil full of murderous intent, Yu Qinghan's whole body trembled with excitement, and he couldn't help but say angrily:

"This... this is what you did. It turns out that this is what a fallen fairy looks like! I was blind and misjudged you, yet I still wanted to save you. It turns out that you have already been corrupted and fallen!"

Du Fang said nothing and stepped forward with his sword.

Yu Qinghan suddenly burst into laughter: "What? You want to kill me? Let me tell you, the Iron Fan Gate is full of men who stand tall and proud. We have never been afraid of someone as sinister as you!"

"I regret listening to Miss Bai and rescuing you. The immortal spirit has ascended, and it turns out to be a murderous evil!"

Du Fang sneered sharply:

"Are you done?"