Uncle Jiu's little zombie: learn a magical power every day

Chapter 99 Hua Ling: I will take good care of little Ayi!

Good job~Good job~Good job~

The familiar background music sounded again.

But this time there were more horses scouting the area.

Partridge Whistle, the other two, and Lin Yiqingqing rushed all the way and arrived at the location of the Xiaorizi geological exploration team that the old foreigner mentioned.

However, after arriving at the place and asking around, I discovered that this group of thugs had run away again.

It was not some other place, but Nuqing.

These little guys are going to inspect Pingshan!

Then Lin Yi and his group continued to cross the river and headed towards Nuqing.

This big dark horse didn't eat or drink and didn't feel tired during the whole journey. It sped at full speed until midnight and finally arrived at Nuqing.

Nuqing has a long history. There have been countless legends about the phoenix since ancient times, and the phoenix is even a local totem.

Recently, a lot of antiques and cultural relics from the Yuan Dynasty have been unearthed in the Laoxiongling area. It is said that there is a tomb of a great general from the Yuan Dynasty here, which has attracted the attention of many people.

These young people got the news and originally planned to go to Changsha City, but changed their route and came to Nuqing.

Nuqing is a county, not very big, and its economy is relatively backward, so these people settled in the county town.

The place is not big, and anything that happens spreads quickly.

A bunch of rogues came to the county, so naturally it couldn't be kept secret.

Lin Yi and his group asked a few questions at the snack stall and got the address of where they would stay.

After having supper, it was already late at night.

Lin Yi took Qingqing and Queqiao Shao to the Nuqing County Government Office.

That group of little guys is stationed here now.

It was late at night and there was not a single ghost on the road.

After Lin Yi and his group arrived at the county government office, they directly climbed over the wall and entered.

Partridge Whistle and a few others followed behind Lin Yi, and became more and more confused as they walked.

Why does Taoist Priest Lin Yi feel like he’s back home when he comes here?

No one noticed that several bats were hanging upside down on the beams, motionless, observing the inside like cameras.

"It's here!"

Lin Yi stopped in front of a private courtyard in the backyard of the county government office.

Partridge Whistle took out his two guns, the old foreigner took out his bow and arrow, and Hua Ling also took out a dagger. Looking at the actions of the three, Qingqing silently took out a green brick from behind her.

Lin Yi looked at this with a frown on his face. Why did he carry bricks with him wherever he went?

It seems that preparing weapons for Qingqing needs to be put on the agenda, otherwise it would be so embarrassing to carry a brick around all day.

"Don't be nervous, I have it under control."

As Lin Yi spoke, the gate of the courtyard creaked open automatically.

Partridge Whistle and the old foreigner subconsciously pointed their guns at the door, but there was no one behind it.

The lights were still on in the house in the yard, but it was quiet and there was no movement at all.

Lin Yi walked inside.

Several people hurriedly followed, looking around vigilantly, their doubts growing deeper and deeper.

Could it be that the young Taoist priest took action?

Why is there no movement in this courtyard?

Bang!

Lin Yi kicked the door open. The room was also quiet. Several humanoid creatures wearing suits and ronin costumes were sitting motionless on stools.

Partridge Whistle and the old foreigner subconsciously aimed at them, but they found strangely that these guys had wide-open eyes and stiff bodies. If they were not still breathing, they would have thought they were corpses.

"Don't just stand there, come in quickly and hurry up."

Lin Yi urged a few people and came to a little Baga.

Only then did Partridge Whistle and the old foreigner put away their weapons and followed him into the house.

Qingqing and Hua Ling looked outside the house vigilantly. Seeing that there was no one there, they quickly closed the door like thieves.

"Hua Ling, you go first."

Lin Yi greeted Hua Ling and took out the red beads from his personal space.

This thing is called blood bead.

On the way here, Lin Yi had already asked the Earth Sheep Ghost.

Although they do not speak the same language when they are alive, their ghost language is unified after death.

This blood bead is made from top-grade chalcedony beads and the blood essence of tens of thousands of people.

It was originally made according to the Zhuchen Pearl, but it was not made by the Earth Sheep Ghost. Instead, it was the exchange he gave the Zhuchen Pearl to King Xian.

Although it sounds like a loss to exchange the Zhuochen Pearl for a fake pearl, King Xian was very powerful at that time, and his own magic was also very advanced. The Earth Sheep Ghost could not defeat him, so he had to make this condition and exchange it for a fake pearl that was barely enough for his own use.

In order to seek immortality, King Xian mobilized the entire country to build his own tomb, and more than ten thousand people died there. Therefore, these fake beads were not difficult for King Xian to obtain.

Lin Yi also discovered that in the Dharma Ending Age, if one wanted to obtain a powerful magical weapon, one would have to use human lives to build it.

This can also be considered a kind of energy exchange.

Lin Yi held Hua Ling's hand, held the blood bead in the other hand, kicked a little Baga and stepped on its head.

"Transformation, activate!"

As Lin Yi activated the transformation technique, the blood bead began to flash red light, and red threads extended from the blood bead visible to the naked eye.

The thread was wrapped around Hua Ling and the little Baga.

There are living people on both sides, oh no, one side is living people and the other side is living things, so it is much easier to switch.

Find the cursed blood eye in the flower spirit, and then find something that can be transformed from Xiao Baga.

After choosing for a long time, I finally chose Qi, blood and lifespan!

The flower spirit was cursed, its qi and blood were deficient, and its life span was not long. I used my qi, blood and life span to replenish the flower spirit, and then transferred the curse in the flower spirit to little Baga, which was considered the completion of little Baga's merit.

Convert!

As Lin Yi decided to convert the substance, his mind moved and the blood bead burst into a brighter red light.

Then, a ball of strange red, black, and purple light flew out from the flower spirit's body, tied by a red string, and slowly moved towards Xiao Baga.

Then, a ball of orange-yellow and green gas appeared in Xiao Baga's body and slowly moved towards Hua Ling along another red line.

The two air masses moved at the same speed and entered each other's bodies almost at the same time.

With a snap, the red line broke and the conversion was completed.

Lin Yi opened his eyes and looked at the blood bead in his hand with a frown.

You can see that there is a shallow crack on the blood bead.

This blood bead can't withstand a few more transformations.

"Flower Spirit, how do you feel?"

The old foreigner looked at Hua Ling excitedly. If it weren't for the difference between men and women, he would have wanted to tear off Hua Ling's clothes to see if the cursed eye on her back was still there.

Hua Ling stretched her body and felt extremely relaxed. All the fatigue caused by days of running around was swept away.

"I feel so comfortable!"

Hua Ling couldn't contain her excitement, but was afraid of failure, so she looked at Qingqing hurriedly.

"Qingqing, come and help me check if I still have the curse mark on my back."

"coming!"

Qingqing pulled Hua Ling towards the corner, then pulled back the back of her collar to look inside.

The beauty is so white and white in the backlight, not to mention the red eye curse, she doesn't even have a mole.

"How about it!"

"No more, nothing left."

"what!"

Hua Ling covered her mouth with her little hands, her eyes were wet with excitement, and tears fell down in an instant.

When the old foreigner heard Qingqing say that there was no more, he was also very excited. He hugged Partridge Whistle and cried like a child.

"Woo woo, Senior Brother, that's great, the curse, the curse is finally lifted."

Partridge Whistle was also excited, but he was relatively calm. He patted the old foreigner on the back and looked at Lin Yi.

"Little Taoist Priest, how long can this bead last?"

"I don't know, but there are already cracks. Fake is fake after all. Let's switch you two first."

"No! We are still young and have plenty of time, but the elders in our tribe don't have much time left."

Partridge Whistle subconsciously refused, wanting to leave the precious opportunity to the elders of the tribe.

"Don't worry, there's a six-winged centipede monster in this bottle mountain. Its demon pill should also be able to be used as a conversion medium. First, I'll remove the curse on you two, so that we can find the Zhuchen Pearl later."

None of Partridge Whistle’s tribesmen are here now, so we can’t continue on our journey.

He still has to go to Pingshan to sign in.

"Alright, listen to me, both of you, stop wasting time. You don't understand the curse. Go back to your tribe and bring everyone over. There are quite a few of these little bastards, so don't waste them."

"All right!"

Partridge Whistle nodded and let the old foreigner go first.

"Brother, you go first, I'll go last!"

The old foreigner was determined to let Partridge Whistle go first no matter what.

They were all afraid that if they came first, the blood beads would not be able to hold on and the other party would have no chance to lift the curse.

The two of Partridge Whistle have experienced life and death together for so long that they have long regarded each other as more important than their own lives.

"Don't you mind the trouble, old foreigner? You go first, and Partridge Whistle goes last!"

Lin Yi grabbed the old foreigner, impatiently stepped on the other little Baga and started to switch.

This blood bead should be able to undergo three to five transformations.

But he couldn't hold on any longer and had to rest after doing it twice.

The power of the Yin spirit is not enough.

In the end, he was not cruel enough, otherwise if he swallowed all those ghost things, the power of the evil spirits would definitely increase dramatically.

It’s just a matter of one meal being full and the next, Lin Yi can still tell the difference. It’s definitely better to keep these things to sign in than not to sign at all.

Soon, as Lin Yi performed the transformation technique, the curse on the old foreigner was transferred to Xiao Baga, and then to Partridge Whistle.

"Okay, it's all done."

Lin Yi sat down on Xiao Baga's head. The Yin spiritual power in his body was completely exhausted. He didn't feel weak at all, he just wanted to sit for a while.

This conversion technique consumed more energy than he had expected, especially since Partridge Whistle was older than the old foreigner and Hua Ling, and had been cursed for a longer period of time, so the consumption was the greatest.

Fortunately, he persisted. The three little guys lying on the ground had red eye-like curses on their bodies. What awaited them was blood drying up and a painful death.

"Ayi, thank you!"

Hua Ling's eyes were red and swollen. She looked at Lin Yi with gratitude and wanted to come up and kiss him, but was hugged by Qingqing.

"Okay, this is a happy thing, don't cry."

Hua Ling nestled in Qingqing's arms, nodded, and immediately felt the great maternal love coming at her.

"Young Taoist Priest, from now on, Partridge Whistle's life belongs to you!"

Lin Yi looked at Partridge Whistle and smiled. He was waiting for you to say this.

"Alright, why would I want your life? Go back and get someone. This blood bead won't last. I'm going to Pingshan to get the six-winged centipede's demon pill back."

Partridge Whistle nodded heavily, then saluted Lin Yi again.

"Old foreigner, Hua Ling, you two stay with the young Taoist priest and follow his instructions. I will go back alone."

"Oh, no need!"

Lin Yi waved his hands quickly.

"You need someone to take care of you on your way back, so Hua Ling can stay here. Old foreigner, you can go back with your brother."

"Well, alright! Hua Ling, you have to listen to the young Taoist priest, okay?"

He had complete trust in Lin Yi, so he felt relieved to leave Hua Ling here alone.

"Well, don't worry, Senior Brother, I will definitely take good care of little Ayi."

Hua Ling promised seriously with a look on her face.

Partridge Whistle said nothing more and left quickly with the old foreigner.

He had to bring his tribesmen here as soon as possible, because one day later might mean one less tribesman.

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