Writing a thesis in the world of cultivating immortals

Fu Su calmed down and listened carefully to the movement behind him. As he took a step forward, there were three footsteps behind him, and one of them was almost untraceable, following his steps step by step.

Fusu lowered his eyes slightly, he was so careless.

Fusu slowly opened the Yuxiao fan in Shou's hand, and moved his fingers lightly, changing in thousands of ways. Just as he was about to attack, the 'person' behind him suddenly disappeared.

Seeing Fusu stop, Xiang Yang and Shen Bi looked suspiciously, but they saw the serious expression on Fusu's face.

"master?"

Xiang Yang looked at Fu Su worriedly and asked.

Fusu shook his head towards him, and then took out two things from his bosom.

Shen Bi looks suspiciously, is it two little paper figurines?

Fusu put the two little paper figurines in the palm of his hand, and made some strange movements with his fingers. Following his movements, the two little paper figurines actually started to move, jumping and jumping into the skirts of their clothes.

Fu Su withdrew his hand and took Xiang Yang's hand: "This Fan Mushan is very strange, I'm afraid there will be changes."

Xiang Yang nodded, he was no stranger to the little paper figurine.

Most of the paper figurines were folded by him with one hand. Fu Su was free to tinker with this little paper figurine. After being endowed with aura, the small paper figurine can 'come alive' within a short time and can be used to pass on Messages and directions, no matter where you are, he can use this little paper man to find you.

Fu Su held Xiang Yang's hand and continued to walk forward, while Shen Bi followed them step by step in fear.

"master"

Hearing Xiang Yang's words, Fu Su looked at him suspiciously, but saw Xiang Yang frowning, with a serious expression on his face: "The fog around is getting thicker, and... there is no sound at all."

Fu Su was taken aback for a moment, indeed, since just now, the surrounding fog has gradually thickened, but this process is slow and difficult to detect.

The previous group of casual cultivators walked in the same direction as them, and their steps were not much different. The voice of the other party was so loud that they could be heard all the way, but at some point, their voices suddenly disappeared, as if they disappeared out of thin air. like.

It wasn't just that group of people. When they first entered Fan Mu Mountain, they could hear insects and birds singing, but now the surroundings were eerily quiet except for the breathing of the three of them.

"There's someone ahead!"

When the two were talking, Shen Bi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly shouted.

Fusu looked in the direction he pointed, and there was indeed a person walking towards them slowly.

"Great, it's good to have someone!"

Shen Bi breathed a sigh of relief, obviously relaxed, and was about to walk forward to talk to the other party with a smile.

"do not move"

Xiang Yang stopped Shen Bi's movement, and then slowly asked under his puzzled gaze: "Are you sure he is human?"

Shen Bi was taken aback for a moment, and thought to himself that the child said nothing.

But he saw Fusu next to him staring at the 'person' in front of him without saying a word.

Shen Bi was stunned, swallowed, and looked at the 'person' in front.

In the thick fog, I couldn't see that person's face clearly. It looked like a person, but...that person's actions were not as stiff as a person...

Fusu took the treasure bag pinned to his waist, and he remembered that there was a night pearl in it.

After taking out the Ye Mingzhu, my surroundings gradually brightened up. Although it was still foggy, it was a little clearer than before.

And the 'people' in front can gradually see clearly.

It is indeed a person, and it is also a casual cultivator among the group of people I met not long ago.

It's just that he was a living person just now, but now he is a dead person!

The man's head was hanging down, a lot of blood was flowing from his body, his hands and feet were twisted in strange postures, his eyes were wide open, and there was panic in it.

This appearance made Shen Bi scream loudly, Fusu covered his mouth to suppress the scream after taking a look, and held his weapon tightly with the other hand.

"Yangyang"

Fusu opened Yuxiao's fan and said to Xiangyang.

Xiang Yang nodded, and drew out the sword worn on his waist, the sword he cultivated.

"Don't be brave, just protect yourself"

Fu Su urged, seeing Xiang Yang nodding his head, he concentrated on looking at the 'person' in front of him.

As the 'person' got closer to them, he suddenly became manic, and his twisted feet drove towards them at an unscientific speed.

Fusu held the Yuxiao fan, and controlled the fan with his fingers to make some movements, the spiritual energy surged, and then he slapped it hard, and the approaching 'person' was blown away and smashed to the ground.

"Great! Mr. Xiang is really amazing!"

Seeing that Fusu subdued the living corpse, Shen Bi said happily.

Fusu looked ahead, and secretly shook his head upon hearing this.

No, not yet.

Sure enough, in just a moment, the fallen person suddenly rushed towards the three of them again, Fusu pursed his mouth slightly, it was really troublesome.

Immediately, he also rushed towards that person, the Yuxiao fan in his hand was like a sharp blade.

Fusu dodged the man's attack, jumped up, jumped behind him, and quickly slapped the jade fan towards the man's legs and feet, following his movements, there seemed to be several light blades shining with blue light. He swiped towards that 'person', but in an instant, that person's arms and legs were severed and he fell to the ground, dying beyond death.

Fusu put away his fan and was about to wipe it, when he suddenly heard some movement behind him, he looked back, only to see that the severed hand "flyed" by itself, five fingers joined together, and flew towards him. attack.

During this period, it was only time to turn around, Fusu was startled, seeing that the broken arm in front of him had no time to react, in the nick of time, he saw a sword suddenly split the arm in two, and it fell to the ground, and there was no more movement. Fu Su glanced at Xiang Yang who was holding the sword, and smiled, and then the two of them cooperated perfectly to make the corpse even more mutilated.

After disposing of the corpse, Fusu walked in, and saw a red thing on the broken arm, Fusu randomly broke a wooden branch beside it, and picked up the thing.

His eyes narrowed slightly, as he expected, this thing was a thread.

...the thread that manipulates this corpse.

"Xiang...to the young master..."

Shen Bi's trembling voice came from behind, and Fu Su looked over, but saw him holding his weapon tightly with fear and astonishment on his face, and although he was talking to him, his eyes fell into the thick fog.

"A lot... a lot came.."

Fusu was startled when he heard the words, and quickly looked around, only to see a faint figure walking in the thick fog like before, but not one, but a group!

A group of dead people gradually gathered from all around!