“Ahhhh!”
Waves of heart-wrenching screams emanated from the triangular-eyed young man's mouth, lasting for an incense stick before gradually disappearing.
After digesting the memories he had obtained, Xiang Sheng looked at the triangular-eyed young man in front of him who had become idiotic and waved his sleeves.
The patterns on the ground suddenly lit up, and white flames ignited, burning the triangular-eyed young man into ashes.
Xiang Sheng flicked his sleeves again, dispersing the flying ashes and removing the formation. He looked up at Ji Qingya's stunned eyes and said calmly:
"I'm going out for a while and will be back in a moment."
Ji Qingya came to his senses after hearing the voice, only to see a slender figure quickly walking away from the door.
He rubbed his numb face, still with some disbelief in his eyes.
Although he couldn't see what happened in the formation, he understood what was happening when he sensed the heat wave when the formation was removed.
The man with triangular eyes must have been burned to ashes by the corpse collector and his ashes scattered.
Is this what the fifth elder said, a one-tribulation immortal, in the early stage of Mahayana, with good body movements and good at formations?
Whose early Mahayana cultivator can use formations to defeat a late stage Immortal cultivator?
What's more, this is not an ordinary late-stage human immortal, but an elite from the ancient clan selected from thousands of miles away.
"Fifth Elder, you can also make mistakes sometimes..."
Ji Qingya muttered to himself softly, not knowing what he was thinking about, and his eyes suddenly dimmed.
…
An hour later, Ji Qingya saw Xiang Sheng coming back, still wearing the green linen clothes.
The bloodstains on the clothes had dried up, and the shape of the bloodstains was no different from when he left, except that there was a rusty long sword on his back.
Ji Qingya breathed a sigh of relief.
It's okay.
Judging from the corpse collector's appearance, he probably didn't find his companions from the ancient tribe.
Those people were much stronger than the one with Triangle Eyes. He was really afraid that the corpse collector would chase them impulsively and get beaten to death.
But the sword on her back was obviously a broken sword and could not be used. Why did she pick it up?
Ji Qingya was thinking about this and that when he suddenly saw Xiang Sheng throwing clothes to him. He hurriedly took them in a panic, unfolded them, and his expression suddenly became strange.
This turned out to be a linen shorts.
The Fifth Elder was right about one thing.
This corpse collector is really poor.
"Change into something clean and don't dirty my shop." He threw down these words and turned to go upstairs.
Ji Qingya came back to his senses and quickly said, "My name is Ji... Ji Qing! Can I stay with you for the next period of time to recuperate?"
I will definitely not show up in public and cause you any trouble. When I recover from my injuries, I will give you a large sum of fairy stones as a reward! What do you think?
Ji Qingya shouted with all his might, and watched Xiang Sheng disappear at the end of the stone stairs without taking a single step back, feeling dejected.
Is this an agreement or not?
Second floor, behind the screen.
Xiang Sheng casually threw the green linen clothes, and the linen clothes flashed with fire in the void and burned to ashes.
She used hand gestures to clear off the dirt on her body, changed into white clothes, untied the straw rope that tied her hair, and her long black hair spread out like a waterfall.
Walking barefoot to the incense table, Xiang Sheng picked up three incense sticks, lit them, continued to burn incense, then turned around and sat down on the cushion.
Crash——
The flow of time gushed out, surrounded the body for a moment, captured an abnormality in the void, and poured into it.
After a while, an extremely sharp, unclear, sizzling sound came from the strange thing.
Xiang Sheng didn't find it irritating at all. Instead, his expression lost its indifference and became gentle.
"Third Senior Brother."
She said softly: “Today I killed four people from the ancient clan and picked up another person.
Ji is a well-known family in the Immortal Palace. If I can make good use of it, I might be able to find you sooner."
“Zizizizi…”
The strange noise had ups and downs, probably a reply. Xiang Sheng didn't understand and didn't care.
After that, she didn't speak again until the years of artistic conception were exhausted, the noise disappeared, and the entire inheritance tower fell into silence.
…
The next day, when Xiang Sheng went downstairs, he saw Ji Qingya diligently wiping the coffin with his nose plugged.
After a night of rest, his external injuries had almost healed, but his internal injuries were still far from healed.
Unable to use his immortal essence, he could only use this clumsy method to show his courtesy. But when the other party saw it, he didn't even give a single word of praise.
He sighed and was feeling depressed when a straw rope as thick as his arm was thrown at his feet.
"Come with me to collect the bodies." Xiang Sheng finally spoke.
Ji Qingya was delighted at first when he heard this. Did they decide to take him in?
He subconsciously picked up the straw rope, then thought about it and said hesitantly, "I'm going to go out with this face..."
"Easy."
Xiang Sheng walked in front of Ji Qingya, activated the third level of "Shapeshifting" in his palm, and wiped it on his face.
Ji Qingya suddenly felt a strange power coming from under his skin.
This force caused the flesh under his skin to tremble violently and sting, but he still endured it and did not expel the force.
After three breaths, the stinging pain receded like the tide.
Ji Qingya exhaled and was immediately surprised to find that his aura had completely changed.
He couldn't help but condense a water mirror, and was surprised again when he saw the ordinary face in the mirror.
What is this secret method?
It was able to transform him into another person completely, and even he himself could not see the flaws.
Even their Immortal Palace doesn't have this kind of secret method. This corpse collector...
"How long are you going to wait?" came an urging voice from the door.
Ji Qingya immediately came to his senses, hurriedly tied the straw rope to the head of the coffin, and ran out dragging the empty coffin. He followed closely towards the pile of corpses on the battlefield of Shengchao.
"Are we just going to walk there? Can't we just fly?"
"cannot."
"Then can't your shop be moved? Wouldn't it be more convenient to put it directly among the corpses? More efficient?"
"You ask too many questions."
After a cup of tea, the two arrived at the outskirts of the battlefield.
Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Ji Qingya was about to go over to pick them up excitedly, but was stopped by Xiang Sheng.
"Keep going."
Ji Qingya looked puzzled, "These corpses are not okay?"
Xiang Sheng didn't bother to respond and continued walking forward without looking back.
Ji Qingya asked a lot of questions along the way, but Xiang Sheng responded very little. Most of the time, he was met with silence.
He was somewhat used to it now. He scratched his head and followed, pulling the rope.
After another half day, the two entered the inner area of the battlefield.
After walking all the way, Ji Qingya finally saw Xiang Sheng stop, walk into a patch of dark red weeds, carefully carry out a corpse, and put it in his coffin.
"Close the coffin lid." She said softly.
Ji Qingya hadn't heard her speak for a long time. He was flattered when he heard her words. He obediently ran to the side of the coffin, picked up the coffin lid and closed it.
After settling this corpse, Xiang Sheng turned around and went to the bushes to pick up the second dead body, and put it into the coffin behind him. Every movement was very gentle.
Bang--
With a slight sound, the coffin lid closed.
Xiang Sheng untied the straw rope, tied it to the end of the coffin and walked back.
Ji Qingya didn't understand the point of Xiang Sheng doing all this, but since he was living under someone else's roof, he was better off being obedient, so he immediately followed Xiang Sheng's example and went home.
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