Seeing Through Disguise

Song He looked at the crowd around him whose pupils were dazed and controlled by someone, then immediately turned around to look at the mountain behind him which was filled with blood.

Liu Han was sitting on the snake's head in the blood mist.

The big snake demon, which was originally full of energy, was breathing slightly. Dozens of big swords were inserted into the snake demon's neck, pulling out its tendons and bones. One of the swords nailed the snake demon's head to the ground. Its belly was cut open in a straight line, and the remains of organs were scattered all over the ground.

The blood flowing from the wound formed a large and strange formation on the ground.

This thousand-year-old snake has been sacrificed by Liu Han. The spiritual energy from the surrounding mountains rushed here rapidly, forming a halo in the air.

Liu Han sat on the snake's head with his eyes closed in meditation, but beneath his calm expression was surging pain.

Originally, it would take more than ten days to train Mu Chuan to become a Soul King, but now it has to be shortened to a few days.

The pressure Liu Han had to bear increased several times, like having a watermelon stuffed in his nostrils.

The Yin energy in Liu Han's body was running rampant through his meridians because his master was unable to control it.

Seeing this, Liu Han gritted his teeth secretly and regretted letting Xiao Cha go.

He looked up and questioned Song He, "Hasn't the person been found yet?!"

Song He stood outside the formation to protect Liu Han. Hearing the anger in Liu Han's tone, he stiffened his neck and replied, "Sir, not yet."

Song He just lost his mind because the death order that Liu Han had given not long ago was echoing in his mind.

"The Qinggu Sect will leave no one alive."

Although Song He is Liu Han's "slave", he grew up here since childhood and has little mercy on people, except for this place.

Now that he was truly about to destroy this place, Song He was somewhat hesitant, but his servility seemed to be ingrained in him from birth, and he would never disobey Liu Han's orders.

At this time, a spirit bird flew over and dropped a small paper roll.

Songhe raised his hand to take it, then opened it and took a quick look.

"Sir, someone is coming outside the city gate."

Liu Han glanced coldly and saw that the paper scroll in Song He's hand was burned to ashes, and he also knew the contents inside.

Liu Han chuckled: "Liuli Sect, humph, I wonder who will lead the team to wipe out this devil of mine this time."

But soon, Liu Han remembered someone.

"Laughing Buddha, this name really suits him."

…………

At this time, it is not just the Qinggu Sect.

Even the city has become a world of "puppets".

All of this was planned as early as the beginning when Liu Han ordered the people to be poisoned.

What he was betting on was the hypocritical righteousness of the cultivators. In the end, they would step on the blood of innocent people to stop him, and he would be cursed no matter what.

Liu Han listened to the rustling sound beside his ears.

In just a few days, the birth of the Soul King will cause turmoil among the ghosts and endanger the human world. This place will undergo earth-shaking changes and become a real purgatory on earth.

Songhe looked at the rich blood color in the forest and sighed.

Even if so, even if future generations scold him for aiding and abetting the evil, there will always be someone who cares about him.

However, Songhe lowered his head and thought of the young man.

Perhaps he still had a conscience in his heart, as he actually hoped that he could escape from the city as soon as possible.

Whatever you think of, you will get.

The next second, Song He narrowed his eyes and saw Song Liubai in the distance holding... Mu Chuan in his arms?

Songhe hesitated and picked up the dustpan in his hand.

Song Liubai flew his sword and shook off several puppets behind him that were also flying swords. His movements were very calm and he showed no urgency at all. He even had time to stick talismans on a few puppets to make them self-destruct.

Song Liubai's sight quickly locked onto Song He outside the formation... His eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the person in his arms meaningfully.

Perhaps this is also a good opportunity to test it out.

Xiao Cha, who knew nothing about it, saw the person on the snake body and immediately asked Song Liubai to put him down.

"Put me down."

Song Liubai nodded, but hesitated for a moment. He gritted his teeth and bit off the flesh between his fingers. The blood drew a rune on Xiao Cha's back and soon disappeared on his clothes.

Forget it, it’s okay to test it, but it’s better not to kill yourself.

"You?" Xiao Cha noticed something unusual.

Song Liubai smiled and whispered meaningfully into Xiao Cha's ear, "Master, I'll save your life. Just do it."

I don't know why this sentence.

Xiao Cha sensed the tone of pampering, and before she could even get goosebumps, she was put on the ground.

Song He looked at the person who came and was a little shocked. In his memory, Mu Chuan's meridians were destroyed by Liu Han and he was trapped in a pool of blood. How could he appear in front of him?

However, Song He soon realized that the person in front of him was not Mu Chuan. His appearance could change, but the charm in his eyes was different.

"Who are you?" Song He stepped forward and blocked the intruder.

Xiao Cha pursed her lips and didn't say anything.

Song Liubai rushed out and said, "Go ahead, I'll block it for you."

The sword moves came violently.

Songhe quickly drew his sword to block the murderous intent.

But they were still forced to retreat again and again.

But it seemed that the person opposite him had no intention of taking his life. He had the opportunity to take his life with a sword, but suddenly gave up.

This person was so leisurely that Songhe was confused.

At this time, Xiao Cha stepped into the blood formation of the snake demon.

“Ding-ling-ling——”

A wave of spiritual energy gathered from the center of the formation, and then swept across the surroundings, sweeping away the trees that could not withstand the pressure.

Song He and Song Liubai on the side stopped what they were doing and steadied themselves.

Song Liubai turned his head worriedly to look at Xiao Cha who had stepped into the blood formation, but he only saw Xiao Cha walking in the blood formation without being affected at all.

The next second, Xiao Cha was wrapped and swallowed by a cloud of blood mist, and no one could see what was happening inside the formation.

Song Liubai calmed his mind and carefully felt the changes in the formation. The blood talisman he had just laid ensured that the young man's heart was still beating.

Xiao Chahuan, completely unaware of this, looked around and subconsciously touched her beating heart.

Xiao Cha suddenly frowned. He felt a sharp pain on his arm. There was already a scratch on his arm, and blood was flowing out through his skin.

Xiao Cha didn't have time to bandage the wound, so he could only wipe it off with his hands, but he was feeling relieved in his heart.

Just a little bit, just a little bit, this spiritual power fluctuation would have tortured me to death.

It would be a lie for Xiao Cha to say he was not afraid, but now he was more grateful for having a life after death, and that he had made the right bet.

Even if Liu Han was not in his right mind, he would not dare to attack Mu Chuan after seeing his face.

In the blood mist.

Liu Han sat on the snake's head, opened his bloodshot eyes, and stared at the person who came.

He seemed to have not had a drink of water for a long time, and his voice was hoarse. "Master, Master... Master, is that you?"

Xiao Cha raised her eyes, didn't look away, didn't say anything, just nodded.

Liu Han moved his eyes woodenly, almost crawled and jumped off the snake's head, and stumbled towards Xiao Cha step by step.

Xiao Cha touched the knife hidden at his waist.

Just strangle the person and stop all this.

But.

When Liu Han was three steps away from Xiao Cha.

He suddenly stopped, his expression instantly becoming playful, and he said word by word: "Master, your eyes..."

"When you look at me, you don't look as good as before."

Eye?

Xiao Cha raised his eyebrows and thought, oh no.

When he took the pill, he followed the appearance of Mu Chuan under the blood pool. He had never seen what eyes should look like.

Could it be that he was recognized after all?

But the next second.

Liu Han forced a smile.

Xiao Cha was completely unaware of the warmth around her.

"Master, why do you dare to look me in the face today?"

"Apart from matters of the bed, don't you avoid me like the plague?"

Liu Han approached Xiao Cha step by step, raised his hand and stopped in front of Xiao Cha.

The look in Liu Han's eyes through his fingers was like that of a cold-blooded beast, corroding Xiao Cha bit by bit, trying to scare him.

"I still prefer you without eyes, otherwise it always reminds me of that disgusting relationship."

"Master, I should kill you."

"I am indeed going to kill you."

The person in front of him expressed these conflicting emotions in a calm tone.

Xiao Cha became more alert.

When the storm comes, there is also peace.

However, Liu Han soon responded to Xiao Cha's thoughts.

"Should I call you Master... or Xiao Cha?"

really.

Xiao Cha was not surprised. Being recognized was inevitable. However, he did not seem to blame his acting skills, but instead blamed Song Liubai's unreliable elixir.

Liu Han's eyes suddenly became clear.

He grabbed Xiao Cha's wrist and pulled her closer.

"In that case, then give me a hand."

As soon as the words fell, a red line appeared out of thin air on the hands that the two parties were holding.

Xiao Cha gritted his teeth, his legs softened and he knelt on the ground. He picked up the hidden knife and was about to slash forward.

Liu Han did not move, allowing the sharp blade to cut across his neck and blood to spurt out, but there was no desire to survive in Liu Han's eyes.

Liu Han blinked quietly and continued speaking.

"I like you very much."

"You don't have any skills, but you still put yourself in danger."

"I thought you were going to run away, but I didn't expect you to come back. So... come with me."

Why, even though I clearly injured my neck, how could I still...

"What...thing."

Xiao Cha noticed that the red pattern on his hand was strange.

Xiao Cha had a splitting headache, as if something was being forcibly pulled out of his body, but he couldn't control his body and shake off Liu Han's fingers.

Liu Han followed closely, put one hand on Xiao Cha's chin, and forced him to raise his head.

Before Xiao Cha realized anything.

Liu Han pressed his forehead against Xiao Cha's.

Suddenly, Xiao Cha's pupils began to dilate rapidly, and he looked blankly in front of him.

Before he fell into coma, he only heard Liu Han's tearful whisper in his ear.

"Sacrifice you."

"Help him become a Soul King."