Chapter 1211: They Can’t Save You
"The second reason... is... Tu Ran, your innate medicinal body is simply a living medicinal herb, and it is a great tonic."
"It will greatly improve my cultivation. I have to eat you."
"Oh yeah, especially after you got pregnant."
"It's equivalent to doubling the effectiveness of the medicine. Hahahaha, it's even more nutritious than that thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum."
After saying that, Lu Xuan'er looked up to the sky and let out a long roar.
When she smiled, a skeleton could be vaguely seen on her face, which was extremely weird.
"So you are a cultivator?" Tu Ran asked.
"That's natural."
"Are you the legendary ghost cultivator?" Tu Ran continued to test.
Lu Xuan'er was slightly surprised. "Ah? You know all this. It seems... you know a lot."
"He really is a ghost cultivator." Tu Ran muttered to himself.
But I knew in my heart that this was going to be a big trouble.
If it were any other monsters, she might be able to fight them if she could find a way.
But if it was a ghost cultivator, she would have almost no chance of winning.
"Tu Tu, can you hear me?"
Suddenly, I heard a voice that sounded like Wanjun's.
She was slightly startled, but didn't dare to say anything.
"Just respond in your heart. I can hear you."
"I put an insect poison on Lu Xuan'er."
"She should be with you now."
"Because I sensed your presence through the bugs." Mu Wanjun's voice sounded a bit like a secret message.
Tu Ran: Wanjun, I heard it.
Tu Ran responded in his heart.
Mu Wanjun: Oh my god, that’s great. Where are you?
Tu Ran: I’m in Phoenix Ridge.
Mu Wanjun: I know you are in Fenghuangling, exactly where you are. Come on, we are already on the plane and will come to find you right away.
Tu Ran: Fenghuangling Nanling, I don’t know the exact coordinates, but the village at the foot of the mountain seems to be called Lujiang Village.
Tu Ran: I’m on the mountain.
Mu Wanjun: Find a way to deal with Lu Xuaner and buy time. We will come to rescue you soon.
Tu Ran: Okay.
Mu Wanjun's insect spiritual power was limited, and coupled with the extremely long distance, she didn't have time to say much, and the conversation was interrupted after she asked for the specific address.
On a private plane.
The place was full of people at this time.
Xie Nancheng, Mu Wanjun, Lu Zhiang, and Mu Beichuan.
In addition, all three members of the psychic team are here.
Among them, except Lu Zhiang and Xie Nancheng, the other five people all know magic.
If I really meet the demonized Lu Xuan'er, I can fight her.
Mu Wanjun: I contacted Tu Tu.
Mu Wanjun opened her eyes.
Xie Nancheng and Lu Zhiang were both shocked, perhaps not knowing what method she used.
Mu Wanjun: I use the art of telepathy, and of course the insects serve as the medium.
Mu Wanjun: I put a tracking insect poison on Lu Xuaner. I can sense it whenever she meets Tu Tu.
Mu Wanjun: I just sensed Tu Tu's aura, so I tried to communicate with him telepathically and transmit the message secretly.
Mu Wanjun: But because the distance is too far, we can’t say much.
"What did she say?" Xie Nancheng tried his best to restrain his inner excitement.
Mu Wanjun: She told me the detailed address, Fenghuangling Nanling, Lujiang Village, on the hillside.
Lu Zhiang: Great, let the pilot locate the aircraft and go directly there.
Xie Nancheng: How long does it take to get to Lvjiang Village?
The pilot replied: Thank you, it will take another twenty-five minutes.
Xie Nancheng: So long... twenty-five minutes.
At this moment, even twenty-five minutes felt like a year to Xie Nancheng.
Because he remembered what the master from the Northeast said, that there would be a disaster tonight.
Combined with what Mu Wanjun just said, is that proof?
Lu Xuan'er is the biggest danger...
Then everyone fell silent.
Everyone knows that tonight is not optimistic.
Qin Mei's perception also seemed to sense something unusual tonight.
Plus the omen of the blood moon.
It seems that there will be bloodshed tonight.
No matter who died, she didn't want to see it, but Qin Mei didn't say it because she was afraid of undermining everyone's morale.
On the other side of the hill.
"Lu Xuan'er, tell me about ghost cultivation."
"I'm very interested in your identity."
"Tu Ran, you want to buy time and wait for them to rescue you, right?"
Tu Ran's thoughts were exposed, and his heart skipped a beat.
"It's okay. If you want to hear it, I'll tell you."
"But I advise you to give up."
"They can't save you."
"Except Xie Nancheng, all of you will die here tonight." Lu Xuan'er seemed confident.
Tu Ran ignored her words.
Instead, he continued to ask, "They say it's difficult to cultivate as a ghost. How did you do it?"
Lu Xuan'er slowly approached them at this time.
Gu Xixing stood in front of her, afraid that she would attack Tu Ran.
Lu Xuan'er said word by word, "You're right. The path of ghost cultivation is indeed difficult. There are countless evil ghosts in Shura City, but how many people can actually cultivate? It's nothing more than a strong obsession, coupled with a great opportunity."
"I was too obsessed with things when I was alive, so even after I die, my thoughts are not clear."
"But luckily, I stumbled upon the opportunity to become a ghost cultivator."
"Plus... I took over the original Lu Xuan'er's body."
"I see." Tu Ran nodded and understood a lot.
"So all these years, you have always been the one with Lu Xuan'er, right?" Tu Ran asked.
"That's right."
"Then why do you pretend to be mentally ill? You can obviously live a good life." Tu Ran found that the woman in front of him had high IQ and EQ, so there was no need for her to pretend to be crazy.
"Hehe, do you think I want to?"
"It's all because of that old monster who also set his eyes on her body."
“We’ve been in the process of seizing power.”
"She and I have been fighting in there for almost ten years, and there is still no winner."
"It was finally decided to share this body."
Tu Ran was shocked. "What did you say?"
"You mean... there's another person inside Lu Xuan'er's body?"
"Hahaha, it's me, Miss Tu Ran. Hello, we meet again." After saying that, a ball of dark green air flew out of Lu Xuan'er's body, changing its shape from time to time.
That feeling of oppression made Gu Xixing's scalp tingle.
It was the first time he had seen such a mysterious thing, and all the materialism he had learned in school completely collapsed.
It turns out that the end of science is metaphysics.
Tu Ran looked at the green ghost thing and thought to himself that something was wrong.
I don’t know if I can still contact them, Wanjun, tell them not to come.
I thought they still had the strength to fight against a ghost cultivator.
But this green gas mass is clearly...
"Stop guessing, little Turan."
"I'm older than that old ghost."
"Have you read Journey to the West?"
"Do you know the White Bone Demon?"
"I am a monster transformed from bones."
"Let's put it this way, even if that bald donkey Sanbao from Baiyun Temple came, he wouldn't be a match for him."
"You will die today."
"Old Ghost and I have already discussed that we will unite to divide you up."
"Eating you is a great tonic, hahahaha."
The green gas mass was moving back and forth in the sky, going up to the sky and down to the ground, at a speed that was unimaginable.
At this moment, Tu Ran's heart finally died.
"Since they are two masters."
"Then I consider myself unlucky."
"But I still have one request. Can you please... spare my friend? He's just a mortal, he's innocent. Killing him is useless. I hope you can let him go, okay?"
Tu Ran raised his head and spoke word by word.
Gu Xixing was already regretting it to the point of madness. He choked and said, "Tu Ran, I won't leave. It's not a pity for me to die, but you can't die. You still have a child. You must live."
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