Wet viviparity

Chapter 46: Small Plan, Armor Horse Talisman
The limp corpse was like a piece of rag as it was thrown fiercely by the centipede monster's two long arms.

"Junior sister!"

When the body was approaching, the senior brother gritted his teeth and dodged to the side, and the body was thrown to the stairs behind.

"Sister Huang"

"You still care about others."

Ji Ming gathered up a breath of cold wind and blew it over fiercely.

The cold wind made the brother's eyes dry, so he had to blink frequently to moisten his eyeballs, while at the same time stepping back vigilantly.

After the senior brother stood still, he pointed his sword at the altar table and shouted, "You guys go back quickly!"

Ji Ming's mind was not on his senior brother, but on the body that had fallen down the building. His own white bone heart bead was inside it. As long as
"Senior sister!"

Kun Dao with thick eyebrows held a needle in his hand as he looked at the body rolling down the wooden stairs. He pursed his thin lips, then turned his head with difficulty, feeling the movement upstairs.

Her attainments in body movements and secret skills were far inferior to her senior brother's, not to mention swordsmanship. Fortunately, she had the ability to identify positions by sound, and to throw and receive darts.

"Be cautious!"

Ji Ming waved his pair of tentacles around, and determined the location of Kun Dao downstairs by feeling the vibration.

As long as this woman with thick eyebrows got a little closer to the corpse, his white bone heart bead would burst out of the corpse in an instant and kill her by surprise.

However, she was more cautious than expected.

Ji Ming began to move towards the stairs. Kun Dao, who was always ready to strike out, was also moving step by step downstairs.

The senior brother who was pointing his sword at the altar table watched Ji Ming move step by step, seemed to realize something, and hurriedly shouted downstairs.

"Watch out for the bodies!"

Downstairs, Kun Dao with thick eyebrows looked at the corpse at his feet, and a certain patch of flesh on the beautiful face of that senior sister bulged rapidly.

A small green bead broke out of the flesh and flew straight towards her.

The distance was so close, less than two meters, that Kun Dao, with thick eyebrows, felt a chill running up to the top of his head, and his whole body shuddered.

Her brain was unable to issue any instructions and she only followed her body's instincts. She subconsciously raised her hand and caught the flying bead.

"so close!"

In just a few seconds, she looked as if she had just been pulled out of the water, with a few strands of hair on her forehead completely wet.

"Fortunately, the demon is gone."

Suddenly, she turned her hand over, and found her palm was empty except for a little blood. Her pupils shrank suddenly, "Where is the bead?"

Hearing the sound of someone falling to the ground downstairs, Ji Ming was delighted, as one more person had been eliminated.

However, he did not dare to relax in his heart. He stared at the senior brother in front of the altar table, who was already recalling the three little ghosts.

In this battle, Ji Ming has deeply realized his shortcomings.

Good at defense but not good at offense; good at assassination but not good at forceful attack.

Once you encounter someone like this who is agile and rich in combat experience, you will immediately feel suffocated and have no idea what to do.

Sure enough, being strong in one area is not enough. Only when you are strong in everything can you suppress everything.

"Woo~"

The ghost crying outside was getting closer and closer. Ji Ming took a look at his senior brother and a plan came to his mind.

Then, he flew downstairs and pounced on the thick-browed Kun Dao. After a quick search, he couldn't help but complain in his heart: "How poor! He doesn't even have a bag."

After he put away the Heart-Gathering Bead, he flew out of the Fire Watchtower and disappeared into the night.

The three ghosts returned from outside the building and protected the senior brother.

He stood in front of the altar, looking as if he was facing a great enemy, and could not bear to see even a mosquito flying around in front of him.

Whenever a small insect flew by, he would mistake it for a centipede monster and order the three ghosts around him to kill it quickly.

"You cannot stay here for long."

The senior brother clearly realized this and hurriedly unzipped his pants and took a look at the two armor and horse talismans attached to his hind legs. This was the key to his body movement. "It will still be effective for a moment."

The Jiama Fu is mainly used for traveling, and can travel hundreds of miles a day. It is really helpless to use it against the enemy.

He held the three tablets on the table in his hands and jumped down the building quickly.

What is Jiming doing?
He had already flown back to the wellhead, retrieved the bag of poison seeds, and then blew a strong wind, blowing all the mosquitoes in and around the well into the bag.

"go!"

Seeing that he had almost collected everything, Ji Ming hurried back, threw the bag in front of the building, and shrank into the bag at the same time.

As soon as the senior brother came out of the Fire Watchtower, he saw a small bag landed on the grass in front of the building and immediately stopped moving forward.

The bag was furry and looked like the belly sac of a spider with its legs removed lying on the ground. He knew that this was the standard equipment for Panku disciples - a bag of poison seeds.

"That monk Pan Ku who raises centipede immortals is finally going to attack me?!" the senior brother thought to himself.

"past!"

He drove the three ghosts forward to test the bag of poison seeds.

With a "whoosh" sound, a black wind rushed out of the poison seed bag, bringing out a large number of mosquitoes, which passed the three ghosts and rushed towards the senior brother.

"return!
Come back to me."

The senior brother was pounced on by a swarm of mosquitoes, and the peach wood sword in his hand was waving around wildly. Then he simply covered the exposed skin and called on the three ghosts for protection.

Ji Ming hid in the swarm of mosquitoes, and with the cover of the cold wind, he landed directly on the top of his head and spit out small beads when he opened his mouth.

The small beads come out of the mouth, as big as sesame seeds, and fall on the top, which is already the size of peanuts. It really changes with the body and meets your wishes.

The senior brother felt something strange on his scalp and was so scared that he dropped the old peach wood sword and slapped his head with his hands. Then his expression froze, he paused, and fell to the ground.

Three ghosts waved their swords beside the corpse, and large swarms of mosquitoes fell down.

Ji Ming released the Little Ruyi Technique, and the mouth on his head opened, and the bone heart beads on the corpse automatically flew into his mouth.

There were three ghosts hanging around the corpse, so it was difficult for him to get close to them.

However, Ji Ming was not in a hurry. He just waited for dawn, when the Yang energy would rise again and the three ghosts would naturally return to their tablets.

When the eastern sky showed a little pale, the three anxious ghosts could no longer bear it and flowed to their respective tablets one by one.

Ji Ming stretched out his hand and picked up the bag from the corpse impatiently.

"After all, we are disciples of the Taiping Mountain branch. Three Taoists only have one bag. Isn't this a bit too embarrassing?" Ji Ming said.

He opened the bag and let his thoughts flow smoothly inside.

"Where are my jewellery?"

There is also only one cube in the bag.

Here are two sets of Taoist robes, a string of sandalwood beads, three thorny leaves, five pieces of talisman paper, three Taoist books, etc., but no jewelry.

"It must be hiding nearby."

Ji Ming glanced at the three wooden signs.

The three little ghosts who were carrying the treasure must know where the treasure is, but he doesn't know how to exorcise the ghosts.

Now there is only one stupid way, which is to use tentacles to capture the smell in the air. The place where the treasure is must be one of the places where they stayed the longest.

There, their scent must still be there.

With the Fire Watchtower as the center, Ji Ming searched almost inch by inch, catching the scent. The longer the time, the more disadvantageous it would be for him.

Finally, he found the eighteen boxes of treasure in a stable in the village.

It seems that these three Taoists, hiding in the Fire Watchtower, did not just steal the gold, silver and jewelry of Sheyuan's family.

The next step was to transport the boxes out. This was a huge project for Ji Ming, and he had to act under the cover of night.

Ever since the rough refining of the White Bone Heart Pearl, refining the treasure eye has been the top priority, as it is related to a series of future plans.

(End of this chapter)