Chapter 783

"So what's this weird thing? Will the Yinyue Lingmao clan still use the evil art of "Yin Gu Sha"

Lu Lixin looks at the calm earth with some lingering fear and asks Mei Xiaoying.

This way, I really think that the evil sorcerer used Yin Gu Sha, or corpse raising technique, to control the skeleton ghost to attack and kill the opponent, but this method is not much worse than the blood evil spirit!

"It's not Yin Gu Sha, it's not evil work... I probably know who's buried here..."

Mei Xiaoying swallowed a mouthful of saliva and explained in a slightly trembling voice, "about 300 years ago, there was a very evil master in the Yinyue Lingmao clan. Although he had never practiced the method of evil, he was born to mobilize the dead. For a time, he was regarded as a bad omen by the clan and was suppressed in the forbidden area of the clan. But after some research, it is found that this person's blood is very pure, which can be compared with the ancestors in ancient times. The means to drive the dead is not magic, but the ancient secret of the silver moon civet cat family, called spirit

"That is not to say that hundreds of years ago, the silver moon civet also had the blood of" death Youying " Lu Li couldn't help frowning.

Naturally, he has heard of the name of spirit calling, but in his time, spirit calling had been lost for many years. This kind of method is different from the evil way of refining corpses and spirits. On the contrary, it is a very orthodox secret method. In ancient times, the silver moon cat family was also known as "Youying", which connects life and death, This method of arousing the spirits of the dead was called "the method of death" in ancient times.

In ancient times, the ancestor of Yinyue Lingmao, known as "Youying", was the group named as the God of death. Youying, the God of death, is the most pure and primitive blood of Yinyue Lingmao!

"Well... His name is Xie Yao. In terms of seniority, he should be the ethnic group of my grandfather's generation. Once this incident happened, it caused a great uproar among the people. The elder Xie Yao, who had been suppressed for nearly a hundred years, was released. It's a pity that his cultivation stagnated for a long time, and there was almost no possibility of promotion. He died a hundred years ago, Later, he was also buried in the secret place of the clan. Unexpectedly, he was buried here... "

Mei Xiaoying nodded and said, as she spoke, she jumped down from Leng Yuelu's shoulder and turned into a human figure. She bowed respectfully to the earth where she didn't know how many yinyuelingmao bones were buried. She didn't get up for a long time.

This worship almost lasted for a long time. Mei Xiaoying just stood up again and immediately turned her eyes to Lu Li for help.

"Say what you want." Lu Li shrugged and asked with a smile.

Mei Xiaoying seldom turns to him for help. Apart from being greedy, she hardly asks for anything like him. Such a low attitude of asking for help is extremely rare. Lu Li is also very clear that there must be something here, which is of great significance to Mei Xiaoying.

"Before I came here, I didn't expect that I would meet the sleeping place of elder Xie Yao. Now that I have met him, it's fate. There was a rule in the clan. If you meet the tombs of the older generation, you should try your best to inherit them and bring them back to the clan. Now I'm in the grave of elder Xie Yao. I have to find a way to inherit this spirit calling skill, but... "

"If you want to dig him out or bury you in, you can tell me."

Without waiting for Mei Xiaoying to say completely, Lu Li already took out a shovel and waved it twice in his hand. He looked at Mei Xiaoying with a smile and asked.

"Can't you hear me say" but "once? Are you not afraid to go in and never come out again? "

Mei Xiaoying is amused by Lu Li's appearance. This guy never listens to the "but" behind him. No matter what the danger is in front of him and how big the threat is, this guy ignores him. He is a real man. He knows Mang in his head!

"What's good about that? It's nothing more than that you have become the noumenon and lend me your paw to roll. What can I say about "no, let's go"

Lu Li shrugs his shoulders and says with a smile. Leng Yuelu and Xue Yunfei are also laughing. They look at Lu Li and scold "cat slave" with a smile.

On the contrary, it makes Mei Xiaoying a little embarrassed.

"Tell me quickly, how can I help you inherit the inheritance of this old man? If you become the blood of death Youying, I can laugh in my dreams!"

Lu Li Nu chin urged way, see that appearance, the end is more anxious than Mei Xiaoying.

You Ying, the God of death, has been extinct for many years. This elder "Xie Yao" has not been trained. Few people in the world even know him. However, Lu Li has clearly handed over his name from some historical sites. In ancient times, Yin Yue Ling cat, the blood of you Ying, the God of death, was the absolute emperor of Yin Yue Ling cat group, If Mei Xiaoying really made this kind of blood, I'm afraid that in the future when Yinyue Lingmao ethnic contact, there must be eight big sedans to carry him to the family!

"More urgent than me? Then I'll just ask you to give me your nahaijie, and give me all the humanoid pills in your hand. If there's anything you can save for great use, put it away yourself. I'll take all the rest, and give me thirty-six pieces of Lingjing. Follow me to protect the Dharma. "

Mei Xiaoying puffed his mouth, simply reached out to Lu Li and turned Lu Li's big white eyes.

Originally, Mei Xiaoying thought that Lu Li would scream for a while, and then honestly asked what to do, which required such a huge amount of resources.

But she only guessed half right. Lu Li really screamed for a while. The howling cry was a sad counter current. But after howling, Lu Li didn't ask any more questions. He just collected the most precious medicines such as sapphire and glass pills, but all the other huge amount of pills ran into nahaijie and patted nahaijie in Mei Xiaoying's hands, Squatting in the corner, he lit a pipe and smoked it tastelessly.

"You don't even ask me what I'm going to do?"

"First let me be quiet... You black sheep, if you can't break through, I'll pack you up and throw you into the cold spring for a day and a night to vent my anger!"

Lu Li's face was dark and howled for the last time. He took two mouthfuls of his pipe and stood up, ready to follow Mei Xiaoying's path into the dirt to protect her Dharma.

"Just... Just a little bit of pursuit?" Mei Xiaoying's expression was stunned, and she asked in surprise.

"That's it, or what else can I do to you? Can't you cook meat? "