Chapter 222 Six-Leaf Master Ming's Wife (Fourth Update)

The incomplete and empty wasteland appeared.

In the sight of everyone, it transformed little by little into the shape of a deserted village. In front of the stone house in the deserted village, the strange incarnation of Lu Dansheng looked towards the direction of the small earth slope. A wisp of black air escaped from him and turned into a big hand, grabbing the white jade lion.

"Huangquan?"

"The projection of the loser!"

"The storms and waves have passed, but the boat capsized in the gutter!"

Cui Baolin murmured in his mouth, his eyes were extremely complicated and difficult to describe.

The black mist hand fell, trying to catch the white jade lion, but the white jade lion was still rolling around in the deserted village, with white light on its body, blocking the big hand transformed by the black mist outside, black and white, clearly distinguished!

Nie Wushuang attracted a projection of Huangquan's will, wiped out Lu Dansheng's soul, and replaced it with strangeness.

After he left, there was no more energy exchange between Huangquan and Lu Dansheng.

The reason is very simple. Lu Dansheng's body can only bear so much Huangquan power. Without Nie Wushuang's blessing, if the Huangquan projection has more power, they will not be able to form a balance and the body will collapse.

Therefore, the Huangquan projection with Lu Dansheng as the container is not strong.

Cui Baolin saw through the details at a glance, so he sighed. In his opinion, if Cui Mingyuan had not been arrogant and fell into the trap, as long as he was careful and took the initiative, he would not have fallen to the point of falling.

Letting his Dharma image be engulfed by the Huangquan projection, Cui Baolin turned his head and looked into the distance.

There, there was an old woman wearing a black robe, a black hood, and leaning on a rattan stick. A real person like Gu Yibai could not see the true face of the old woman. If he cast his eyes over, he would be swallowed by the darkness.

All he saw was thick darkness.

And this darkness will extend with the sight, quietly enter the sea of ​​consciousness, and pollute your mind.

Don't look too much!

I dare not look at it any more!

"Madam Ming, please!"

Cui Baolin said politely.

"Master Baolin, you are welcome!"

Madam Ming nodded slightly, without showing any attitude of being superior, but this attitude of being on par with Master Faxiang was enough to surprise the people around.

Madam Ming was a mage who used the spirit to cast spells, and was worshipped by the Cui family.

Six-leaf mage!

This was Madam Ming's realm!

The so-called six leaves meant that Madam Ming had six spirits hidden in her body, and she could borrow and use the power of these six spirits. Under normal circumstances, they were used separately, and in critical moments, the power of the six spirits could be used together.

Of course, there was a price to pay for using the spirit to cast spells.

The reason why mages were rare was also related to this. Compared with martial arts practitioners, their lifespan was not long enough. For example, Master Faxiang, if he did not have problems like Master Soseki, he could live for more than 200 years without any problems, and his upper limit of lifespan was 300 years.

If there are sufficient resources and the person is cowardly enough, not taking action, rarely appearing in the real world, and staying in the secret realm more, it is not uncommon to live for more than three hundred years.

Of course, there is no point in living like that.

Like an old turtle.

Compared with the Dharma Real Lord, the combat effectiveness of the Six-Leaf Mage is not bad.

Under certain specific circumstances, it is even more powerful than the Real Lord.

However, the life span of the Six-Leaf Mage is incomparable to that of the Dharma Real Lord. Living to 150 years old is already considered longevity.

This is because borrowing the power of the weirdness also requires the support of the weirdness.

If the resources offered by the outside world are sufficient, the backlash suffered by one's own life will become smaller, and one can live a few more years.

If the resources from the outside world are insufficient, one must use one's own life energy to provide the weirdness in the body to maintain balance, then one will not live long, and some mages even have a shorter life span than ordinary people.

Therefore, it is rare to see mages who go it alone outside.

Ordinary mages, especially those with three leaves or above, will definitely find a big force to rely on, and these powerful forces will provide resources to help them resist the strange pollution and backlash in their bodies and live as long as possible.

Of course, there is no free lunch in the world.

They naturally have to work for the sect, and sometimes, even knowing that they are sending themselves to death, they will rush forward without hesitation.

Bound by the contract, they have no way to resist.

When it comes to combat power, Madam Ming is not afraid of Cui Baolin at all. If there is enough time, she can even kill Cui Baolin.

However, she can only obey orders.

In addition to the contract, it is also because she has a family of descendants, and these descendants are also entrusted to the Cui family of Boling.

A bright moon flew out of Madam Ming's arms and hovered over the mountain village.

It is called a bright moon, but in fact it is just a glowing mirror, and this mirror has facial features and looks lifelike.

Alas!

A long sigh escaped from the mouth of the mirror.

The sighing sounded in their ears. Master Qinglian and other Disha Zhenren were all affected by the compassion in the sound. For a moment, they were filled with sorrow, and the saddest thing they had ever experienced in their lives emerged in their minds, and the sad emotion was magnified tenfold and a hundredfold.

They knelt on the ground, tears and blood flowing from their eyes.

A sigh was heartbreaking!

"Cough cough..."

Madam Ming began to cough.

The cough was quite strange and had no rhythm.

The irritating breath spread with the coughing sound, but it interrupted the sad sigh of Jinggui.

What happened?

Gu Yibai and others looked at each other.

Why was he so sad?

If the coughing sound had not been heard, perhaps they would have been sad to death?

They did not dare to be careless, and hurriedly lowered their heads, circulated their true qi, and spread their true qi throughout their bodies. In this way, they might be able to resist the invasion of strange breath.

They were not prepared before, and were careless for a moment, so they were caught.

"Boring!"

Jinggui curled his lips and rolled his eyes.

"I haven't come out for a long time. I'm just joking and saying hello. Madam, why do you have to do this? Why did you send out that tuberculosis ghost?"

"You know, I hate that tuberculosis ghost the most!"

Mrs. Ming coughed again, and the coughing sound broke off the voice of Jinggui.

"Stop talking nonsense, and go back to time..."

Mrs. Ming seemed to have some difficulty speaking, and she didn't say anything more, and gave the order directly.

"I know, I know! I'll go now!"

Jinggui said impatiently.

The next moment, he appeared above Lu Dansheng's head.

Lu Dansheng raised his head and stared at the mirror.

"Oh!"

"I'm so scared!"

"If your master came in person, of course I would be scared, but it's just a breath, what's the big deal?"

After the words fell, the mirror rotated and aimed at Lu Dansheng.

A ray of white light fell, covering Lu Dansheng, and black fog emerged from Lu Dansheng's head and rose, flying towards the mirror and being swallowed by the mirror.

"Cool!"

"Cool!"

"I'm so full!"

The mirror ghost screamed and trembled all over.

In those few short breaths, it seemed to expand a circle.

Under the white light, no more black fog rose from Lu Dansheng.

He stared at the mirror ghost, and light and shadow emerged, turning into a circle of light in the void, and there was a scene in the circle of light.

Lu Dansheng, who was still a human, ran in the circle of light, under the scarlet blood moon...