After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

Before Mo Zheng could say anything, he grabbed his wrist and dragged him back more than ten steps, not letting go until they were far away from where they had just stopped.

He was afraid that the smell would dissipate slowly and Li Fuyi would inhale it as well.

"I'm fine, this is the smell of the ghost vine!"

"If I'm asking correctly, this is the smell of the ghost vine that controls the puppet."

As he spoke, he took out the nine-tailed fox sachet from his waist and brought it to his nose to sniff, trying to dispel the strange smell of the ghost vine.

With a slightly smoky bitter taste and a strange hint of spiciness, the taste of ghost vine is very unique.

It was only because it was cleverly concealed by the rich incense that he did not identify it at first.

"Take out the sachet and smell it, just in case."

Although Mo Zheng didn't know what the people from the Ghost Domain Alliance meant by putting the incense made from ghost vines in the invitation, he also didn't know whether the medicinal sachet was suitable for the condition.

But Nan Yubai and Qiao Qianan both said that the recipe for the sachet was extremely wonderful and was very effective against some strange and evil things.

When Nan Yubai was looking for them in the snow, he accidentally discovered that this sachet actually had some restraining effect on snow monsters.

It was thanks to the medicinal sachet made from the herbs given by Liu Yaoyao that the Zichen Sword Sect had been able to search for people in the snowy territory for the past fifteen years and escape unscathed.

Ever since they had gathered all the herbs, the two of them had been working day and night behind closed doors to make sachets. Before leaving, they even pulled him aside to explain things for a while.

You don't know until you hear it. The concept that medicinal sachets are extremely useful is deeply imprinted in Mo Zheng's mind.

Mo Zheng then immediately thought of using it to get rid of the smell of the ghost vine.

When Li Fuyi heard the word "ghost vine", he immediately recalled the tragic scene when Mo Zheng was injured by the ghost vine. The horrific wound is still vivid in his mind, which makes him feel palpitations.

Suddenly, I felt my eyes were about to burst open, and I wanted to rush out immediately and chop that damn ancestor into pieces!

But right now, the most important thing is Master.

"Master, how do you feel?"

He stared at Mo Zheng's face nervously, not daring to miss even the slightest hint of forbearance.

He was afraid that his master would pretend to be fine and not let him notice anything.

Mo Zheng shook his head and waved the medicine sachet in his hand. "It's okay, I just smelled a little bit. Now I smell this medicine sachet, there's nothing wrong with it."

"But we must inform the other sects as soon as possible. I'm afraid few people can recognize the scent of this ghost vine."

As they were talking, the two of them had already reached the door. When the other disciples saw them coming back, they all looked over.

"Come on, let's go in."

……

While Mo Zheng was talking to other disciples about the ghost vine incense, Li Fuyi took the opportunity to ask the succubus.

The succubus was stunned after hearing this, and turned over to look at the red charm who was rolling around on the big bed and working hard to make Yun Ji and Yao Ji scream in pleasure.

He increased the speed of extracting essence, and cursed in his heart that this bastard was quite vicious!

The Kuichi clan is very proud, and their confidence in making and controlling puppets is overflowing to the point of being a bit conceited.

They would rather not waste their time and energy on beating around the bush.

The ghost vines are inexhaustible for them, so they just throw them out in large quantities.

The ghost vine has never been used so delicately and meticulously.

That is to say, Chi Mei, a mixed-breed, lowly-status mixed-race creature, is good at scheming and accustomed to making roundabout plans.

Only then could they come up with such troublesome and time-consuming, yet sinister means with a high success rate.

As soon as he heard Li Fuyi's anxious tone, he guessed that it was related to Mo Zheng, and he didn't dare to delay and expressed his guess:

[The Master's Ghost Vine is used by the Kuichi clan to refine and control puppets. It is ground into powder and mixed with spices for smoking. I imagine it has comparable efficacy.]

[But if you want to turn a person into a puppet, you have to make sure that person is always surrounded by this fragrance.]

[Although it takes a long time, it is more invisible and difficult to detect.]

Li Fuyi frowned as he listened. (How to solve this?)

The succubus rolled her eyes. As expected, once she got involved in Mo Zheng's affairs, she was no longer the cold-blooded Li Fuyi.

[Master, don't worry. The mistress is a Great Perfection Immortal Lord in the Mysterious Immortal Realm. She has profound cultivation and a firm mind. It will only take a moment.]

[As I just said, this method is like grinding tofu with a blunt knife. The calculation is to make it go unnoticed.]

(Is it really okay?) After hearing what the succubus said, he felt relieved, but he wanted to confirm it again.

"I am a loyal servant, and I owe my current position entirely to my master's kindness. How dare I say anything unjust about my mistress?"

In fact, the succubus wants to say:

I'm not stupid. I might even be able to survive if I lie to you.

If you harm your beloved master, you will really risk tearing your soul apart to kill me and use me as a foothold in his coffin.

But it's better to just think about it in your heart. It won't do you any good to anger him.

As for this internal grudge, the noise under the beam where the succubus was lying died down at some point.

The amount of Yuan Yang collected in the succubus's hand stopped growing, so he quickly collected it like a treasure.

Yao Ji panted and started to feel jealous, "Ancestor, Lin Mo Ran from the Purple Star Sword Sect is a rare talent. Her cultivation is very advanced..."

"After tonight, if the ancestor marries her, we sisters will no longer be able to serve him like this."

As he said this, he started to pretend to cry.

The succubus was stunned when she heard this. She was talking about Li Fuyi's senior sister Lin Moran, right?

The bastard had plotted against her?!

His spirits lifted as he quickly said goodbye to Li Fuyi, "Master, I have some important information. Please excuse me for a moment and report back later."

Li Fuyi hummed, and the succubus didn't bother to complain about his master. He turned over and lay face down, listening carefully.

Chi Mei was lying there face down, sweating profusely. Although she was enjoying the massage from Yun Ji and Yao Ji, the insatiable hunger from inside out did not lessen in the slightest.

Something has been strange during this period of time. The succubus blood in his body seems to have become abnormal, always greedily demanding more.

In the past, the company of Yun Yao and Er Ji was enough to keep his vital energy sufficient for five days without him having to ask for anything.

But these days, he had to summon Yun Yao and the other two to offer the Yuan Yang collected by the female disciples almost every day.

Fortunately, the number of Yun Yao female sect disciples has increased several times compared to when they were in seclusion, and the Yuan Yang they contribute is endless. Otherwise, he would have to live a life of hunger.

But even though he spent half a day every day on it, he still felt that the effect was minimal and he was getting half the result with twice the effort.

I was unsure and naturally hesitant.

As a mixed-race, he has impure blood and possesses the defects of both the Akabane and Succubus clans.

Despite possessing the skills of both races, they are unable to utilize these skills to their full potential like the purebloods.

If you try to do it by force, you might end up dying from the backlash of your bloodline at any time.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but shudder. He never expected that the succubus would rely on the blood suppression to secretly draw away the ready-made Yuan Yang.

Add to that the things that Kuisan secretly instructed Taoist Long Xing to do, which accumulated over time, and it would be strange for him to feel at ease.

Hearing Yao Ji's sour words that were meant to win her favor, his anger was immediately ignited:

Without even opening his eyes, he began to scold:

"It's not your place to interfere in my affairs! Go!"

"Thirty lashes, Yun Ji, do not let me off, or I'll double it."