Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 70
The next day, Li Mo came to Yunzhongfang again with the corpse of the black bat demon.

For the demon catcher, the greatest value of ghosts is to contribute to the mountain gate, which can be exchanged for merit points and promoted.

That is the only way to Xuantian Hall.

What's more, among the ghosts, not all of them can disassemble valuable parts from their bodies. The higher the cultivation level, the more certain parts of the body can produce abnormal changes.

Even so, such ghosts are not common.

Just like the snake demon that Li Mo killed earlier, the skin and poison sac can be said to be the fruit of its cultivation.

For Li Mo, he didn't have such a strong desire for weaving, and it happened that the black bat demon in his hand was also a special ghost.

Rumor has it that bats turn into demons and can hear the voices of ghostly dead people.

Therefore, its ears are extremely valuable.

It is recorded in ancient books that bats turn into demons, take their ears, and bury them under graves, so that they can communicate with the dead.

Li Mo remembered that two years ago, Feng Wannian bought a pair of bat demon ears for Butcher Wang in Songyang Town.

Wang Butcher's life and death brother died young, which made him heartbroken.

Recalling that I am usually busy with my career, and everything at home is handled by my brothers.

Now, the brother died, which made Wang Butcher heartbroken, so he spent his savings to buy a pair of bat demon ears, and buried them under the brother's tomb during worship.

Butcher Wang prayed sincerely from the bottom of his heart. Now that his wife is pregnant, if the brother has a spirit in heaven, he can leave his family and continue his fate.

Eight months later, Butcher Wang's daughter-in-law gave birth to a fat boy. As the child grew up day by day, he looked more and more like his life and death brother.

Butcher Wang was so moved that he wept silently. He knew that his brother had a spirit in heaven, so he heard his prayer.

Because of this, Butcher Wang went to find Feng Wannian and gave him an extra five taels of silver as a thank you.

"I'm the Eight Furnace Demon Ghost, so I should be more valuable." Li Mo thought to himself.

This black bat demon is extraordinary, with extremely deep cultivation, especially a pair of wings, which are three feet long when spread out, with muscles and bones like steel, and a skin like copper, but the texture is extremely soft, and it can be changed into a cloak. Warm in winter and cool in summer, water and fire do not invade.

This is much better than that snake skin.

In addition, I heard that bat feces are also rare medicinal materials, so I wonder if I can take out some.

In short, Li Mo came here with hope.

"It would be great if I could get a heart of Nine Furnace Demon Ghost."

Li Mo practiced the [Nine Fate Method] and tasted the sweetness. Not only did he not have any bottlenecks in improving his cultivation, but he could also gain additional abilities every time he refined a Nine Furnace Demon Ghost.

This makes Li Mo how to withstand the temptation.

Therefore, now he can't wait to get the heart of Jiulu Yaogui.

Before, he also had the idea of ​​a secluded prison, but the Jiulu ghost is unusual, so it is extremely rare...

Secondly, even if they are captured, they are usually escorted by experts from the Ninth Layer Realm.

The most important thing is that the place where the Jiulu demon ghost is held is located in the depths of the prison, and it is not Li Mo who can set foot there.

Li Mo has always been jealous of the secluded prison, but there is an existence more terrifying than the Jiulu demon ghost in it.

"Nine-Aperture Golden Pill!?"

"This old thing has been imprisoned for 300 years, maybe he knows about [The Seal of Conquering Demons]." Li Mo murmured softly.

Only by turning the golden core into a demon can he live in a place like the prison until now.

It is the great monster of the Black Sword Era, and probably knows a thing or two about the many secrets of Luofu Mountain.

Li Mo concluded that Yan Zixia's strength was related to the [Seal of Conquering Demons] she saw in the dream, and this was her chance.

However, Li Mo always felt a little uneasy.

"Go back and ask."

As soon as Li Mo raised his head, he unexpectedly came to the [Bai Xue Lou] last time without knowing it. After a little hesitation, he opened the door and entered.

"Boss Bai..."

Li Mo called out, but no one responded.

There was a strong tea fragrance in the small shop, even a little hot.

"Boss Bai is not here, he will come later."

A leisurely voice came, and Li Mo followed the reputation. A middle-aged man with gray temples was sitting in front of the table, cooking new tea in a red stove, and the water vapor rose like smoke.

Li Mo hesitated for a moment, then prepared to go out and take a look around.

"Little brother, sit down and wait, soon."

At this moment, the middle-aged man with gray temples greeted him.

Hearing this, Li Mo walked straight over and put down the tightly wrapped black bat demon behind his back.

"Sir is..."

"I'm Boss Bai's friend." The middle-aged man looked up at Li Mo, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Little brother has a good face."

"Sir, can you still read faces?" Li Mo couldn't help laughing.

"When I was young, I was ignorant, but I learned from someone." A look of nostalgia flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man.

"The little brother ordered Guchen to commit crimes, but the young dragon Shen Yuan ordered..."

"how to say?"

"Fate commits Gu Chen, parents are hard to rely on, the young dragon Shen Yuan hides for a while, but the sun will rise to the sky...you look so noble." The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and said.

"Hahaha, let me borrow your auspicious words." Li Mo couldn't help laughing.

The magic stick in front of him is really inseparable, but Li Mo was lonely since childhood, his parents were absent, and he was abandoned in Luofu Mountain.

As for the young dragon Shen Yuan, with his current level nine cultivation, he shouldn't be considered a young dragon anymore.

"The world is huge..." The middle-aged man couldn't help laughing.

This remark was intentional or unintentional, and I don't know if it was pointing at Li Mo.

"Little brother has a good face, but you have to be careful..." The middle-aged man changed the subject.

"Watch out for what?" Li Mo couldn't help asking.

"The sky is full of blood, there must be disasters..." The middle-aged man glanced at the top of Li Mo's head.

"In half a year, you will have a catastrophe."

"..."

Li Mo was silent. Most of the fortune-telling magic sticks used this kind of routine. They first came up with a few auspicious words, and then started to make alarmist remarks, and then they could collect money to eliminate the disaster.

"Of course, if you want to avoid this disaster, I can help you." The middle-aged man said suddenly.

"..."

"No need, life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, and calamity is always born by destiny. When calamity comes, there must be fate. How do you know, sir, that I can't turn calamity into fate?" Li Mo smiled slightly.

"Huh!? So brave." The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and couldn't help but praise: "I can understand this truth at such a young age, I underestimated you."

While talking, the middle-aged man stopped talking about fortune-telling and fortune-telling, and his gaze fell on the package behind Li Mo.

"A bat that turns into a demon?"

"Huh? How did you find out, sir?" Li Mo wondered.

"Hahaha, your wrapping is too tight, the shape of the wings is highlighted, besides... this kind of ghost has a strong smell, and it can't be covered." The middle-aged man smiled slightly.

Hearing this, Li Mo laughed dryly twice.

"It's not easy for this kind of ghost to cultivate to more than five furnaces. There are tens of millions of bats in the world, and it seems that only one can achieve great achievements." The middle-aged man suddenly expressed emotion.

"Sir, explain in detail." Li Mo became interested.

"In this world, there is a bat with great supernatural powers, whose cultivation has already reached above the Nine Furnaces, and which is extraordinary..." The eyes of the middle-aged man almost congealed into a line.

"It's a pity that such an existence is still reduced to someone else's pet."

"Pet? Who?" Li Mo was taken aback.

Above the Nine Furnaces, such an existence is comparable to a strong man who surpasses the spiritual root of the Tao.

What kind of existence is it that can keep such a big monster as a pet?

"The Eight Great Demon Immortals in the World, Bei Sha Xuan Zang!" the middle-aged man whispered softly.

(End of this chapter)