Fast Transmute: The Fickle Villain is Su and Pampered

Chapter 302 Junior Brother He Is Fierce and Milky (9)

"Mingyue?" Ling Lian opened his eyes with some difficulty, and then was pulled up by Mingyue's arm.

She subconsciously glanced at the window, it was still dark outside, obviously it was just midnight.

But the girl Mingyue didn't feel tired at all, she approached Ling Lian with an excited face, and said: "Senior sister is awake? Get up quickly, I will take you to a good place."

Ling Lian gave a huff, rubbed his eyes again, and said, "What is such a good place? I have to see it at this time, why not go tomorrow morning?"

"I can't go out early tomorrow morning, and I will be scolded if the head finds out."

In the end, Ling Lian was forcibly pulled up from the bed by Mingyue. Along the way, Ling Lian asked why the place was so mysterious, but Ming Yue didn't say anything, and smiled at Ling Lian, "You'll know when you get there!"

In the middle of the night, the two of them sneaked out through the back door of the sect, and trot all the way to another hillside.

In the middle of the night, only the cool moonlight shone around, and the surrounding scenery could barely be seen.

It was clearly a warm spring and summer, but when we reached this hillside, the surroundings suddenly became colder.The cold wind blowing from nowhere made people shiver all over, and the hoarse crowing of crows came from among the trees, making people shudder.

"here it is……"

Because of the movement of the two of them, something in the forest quickly rushed into a darker place.

Ling Lian looked at the scene in front of him.

In the overgrown field, there are scattered tombstones of different sizes, and behind it is a small grave mounded with earth.

Tombstones vary in shape and size, made of wood and stone.However, they are not very exquisite. Some tombstones have begun to decay due to age, and they are also crumbling when inserted in the ground.

This place looks like a cemetery, Ling Lian doesn't understand why this woman Mingyue brought her here.

Seeing Ling Lian's confused face, Mingyue raised her index finger to Ling Lian and put it on her lips, signaling her not to speak.

Afterwards, Mingyue took two steps forward, and her fingertips suddenly glowed with light, leaving a glowing trail in the air with her movements.The man muttered a few incantations silently, and then quickly made a few seals with his hands, and when the light on his fingertips became brighter, he pressed down fiercely on the ground.

The light from her fingertips quickly flowed out from her fingertips like moving silver snakes and rushed towards the chaotic graves in front of her, finally disappearing behind a tombstone.

After a while, the soil bag behind the tombstone began to squirm, and the things buried inside seemed to be struggling to come out.

Ling Lian subconsciously took a step back, staring closely at what happened in front of her.

First of all, a rotten hand, with white bones exposed, burst out of the ground in an instant.That hand was grasping randomly in the air, as if trying to grab something.

And then the other hand.

Followed by a skull, and after a while, a dead body with dead flesh still hanging on its body stood in front of the two.

He staggered out of the tomb, every step he took, the joints collided and rubbed against each other, and every time he moved, there could be some harsh "crack" sounds from his joints, which seemed to be dispersed by the wind.

Facing such a terrifying scene, Mingyue didn't seem to be afraid at all, looked at Linglian excitedly, and said: "Look! The spell I practiced has succeeded!"

"You dare to practice forbidden techniques, aren't you afraid of being punished by the head?!"

Ling Lian himself didn't know what was going on with him at that time, and when he realized it, his mouth uttered such a sentence before his brain.

It was as if someone was controlling her mouth and said something that she didn't quite understand.

She herself has just come to this world, so she doesn't know which are forbidden techniques and which are not.

And Mingyue was obviously taken aback by Linglian's scolding, she pursed her lips for a long while without saying a word.

"I...I..." Her eyes were full of panic when Ling Lian yelled, and she completely lost the excitement at the beginning.

Ling Lian himself took a deep breath and began to explain in a panic: "No, I didn't mean that, I didn't..."

"I know." Mingyue sighed softly, "The art of the living dead is originally a sorcery, and it is extremely easy to be backlashed if it is not well controlled...but..."

The skeleton swayed gently with the wind in the cold wind of the cemetery, as if it would really fall apart at any time.The crows hidden in the woods suddenly flew to the skeleton at this time, and began to peck at the carrion hanging on the bone.

The small pupils of the birds were still emitting a faint green light in the darkness, staring at Ling Lian so that the hairs on Ling Lian's back stood on end.

"But I can't practice those normal exercises at all."

Mingyue is like a student who is partial to the course. She doesn't know anything about those so-called decent exercises. Take "Qing Xin Jue" as an example. It was set on fire. Anyway, there is more than one book, and others have to look for them to find it by themselves.

On the contrary, it is some sorcery, forbidden arts and the like, which she can learn almost at a time, and those with high talents make the head a little scared.

This technique of manipulating corpses may not be mastered by others in a lifetime.When there are too many people who can't learn it, everyone will be annoyed and say that this book is fake and deceitful.When she went down the mountain to buy books, the book seller only sold the book teaching people to control corpses to Mingyue as a way to pass the time, and told her with a smile that the little girl should not read books at night, and be careful of nightmares.

But I didn't expect that Mingyue practiced according to the above book, and came to this cemetery every day to pick up the corpse. I didn't expect that after half a month, she would really learn this thing.

When Linglian returned to her room that day, she met Mingyue who had just returned from the cemetery on the way.

"I think the head of the sect doesn't let you learn these things because she is afraid that you will have an accident, and she has good intentions." Ling Lian comforted her.

"If something happened to me, I would have noticed it when I was practicing those spells, but I didn't. Instead, the more I used those spells, the more proficient I became."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and drew a circle in the air, and the corpse she had summoned raised his hand to drive away the crows that were hanging on his ribs and pecking at his carrion.

"So I sometimes wonder, am I really suitable to stay in the sect?" Mingyue said, "Or...or I was not a decent person by nature, and I was sent here by my family to live and die with them?" When we meet again, it is because I am not a good person by nature, but a crooked sect, so those talents... ah!"

Ling Lian raised her eyebrows while listening, raised her hand and gave the girl who started talking nonsense out of nowhere a loud brain crash.

(End of this chapter)