"I, you guys!"
"Don't move. Just tell us what's going on. Do you know that we, Teacher Huang, and the others are looking for you?”
Cai Xu Kun was flustered and speechless. He wanted to walk over, but he was directly despised by Yang Chaoyue and Zhang Zifeng.
The two of them subconsciously covered their noses. They took four or five steps back when the Leviathan took two steps forward.
"Eh, what are you holding in your hand?”
"A bronze mirror and a wooden comb? You didn't pick this up from this abandoned house, did you? This house was obviously destroyed by a fire. Someone must have died inside. Don't tell me this belongs to a dead person?"
Noticing the item in the hands of the Leviathan Cake, Yang Chaoyue and Zhang Zifeng subconsciously took a few steps back.
"Ah!"
Only then did Cai Xu Kun notice that he was still holding the wooden comb and bronze mirror that Qu Hongxiu had given him. He immediately threw them away with a loud cry.
"You can't escape, you can't escape, I'll haunt you forever!”
At this moment, Qu Hongxiu's resentful voice rang out in the ears of the kun.
"Ah, there's a ghost, there's a ghost!"
The Leviathan Cake seemed to have been scared out of its mind and ran away in panic again.
However, Qu Hongxiu's voice continued to echo in the ears of the Leviathan Caicu. He kept heading in the direction of the mushroom house and kept shouting that there was a ghost.
"What's going on? Did he really encounter a ghost?”
As Zhang Zifeng spoke, he could not help but look at the residence in front of him. The eerie feeling seemed to be even worse than the black house.
The cold wind made the two women shiver.
Naturally, they did not hear the ghostly cries.
"Younger Sister Zi Feng, we'd better leave quickly!”
"Yes, yes!"
After saying that, the two of them left in a hurry and chased after the Leviathan Caixu back to the mushroom house.
........
Meanwhile, on the other side.
Jiang Chen went to the south of the village alone, under the ancient tree that the villagers called one of the forbidden areas.
"A thousand-year-old Corpse Soulwood. I'm afraid there's only one such tree in this world.”
Jiang Chen murmured to himself while looking at the ancient tree in front of him.
If the reclusive Cultivation practitioners in the world, especially those who cultivated by cultivating corpses and souls, heard Jiang Chen's words, all the Cultivation practitioners in the world would flock to him!
A thousand-year Corpse Soul Wood, and an entire tree at that. This was enough to make those existences who were like gods and immortals in the eyes of ordinary people fight for it until blood flowed like a river.
Those old monsters who had lived for hundreds or even thousands of years would go crazy because this living thousand-year-old Corpse Soul Wood might be the key to them breaking through the last threshold of the God Realm.
But in Jiang Chen's eyes, this thing was not worth mentioning. He had kept it because it was useful to him.
The Corpse Soulwood was completely made up of the flesh, blood, corpse qi, death qi, and resentful souls of a human corpse.
To grow a hundred-year Corpse Soulwood, it would need to devour at least a thousand corpses.
There were tens of thousands of corpses under the thousand-year-old Corpse Soul Wood in front of Jiang Chen, because it had been an ancient battlefield.
Countless corpses were scattered all over the mountains. The entire Wengcao Village was built on this ancient battlefield.
Ordinary people could not imagine how complicated the roots of the thousand-year-old Corpse Soulwood were and how deep they went underground.
The ancient tree did not look tall, only about ten meters, but its trunk was very thick. Ten adults would not be able to hug it. There were many thick and withered vines that extended all the way to the crown of the tree. The crown of the tree was extremely lush, and it was the same throughout the year.
This was because after a thousand years, the lonely souls and their corpses on the battlefield had always been providing nutrients for this Corpse Soul Wood.
Being suppressed by the Corpse Soul Wood, they would never be able to enter the gates of hell. This was the terrifying aspect of the Corpse Soul Wood.
However, the thousand-year-old Corpse Soul Wood hadn't become a real spirit yet. It only had some simple self-awareness. That was why it felt a little scared when it sensed Jiang Chen's arrival.
Yes, it was fear. Jiang Chen could feel its consciousness trembling, because Jiang Chen had set up the Five-Element Yin Evil Formation by force. Thirty years ago, this Corpse-Soul Wood had already developed a faint consciousness. Jiang Chen hadn't noticed it at that time, but the first time he refined the corpse, it had scattered its consciousness.
At this moment, the Corpse Soul Wood thought that Jiang Chen was here to devour its consciousness again, so it was naturally terrified.
"Your little bit of consciousness is still not enough. However, you are very lucky to be able to activate your truesoul.”
As Jiang Chen spoke, he took out the Black-haired Snake from his sleeve. The Black-haired Snake wasn't dead yet, but it was dying.
The Corpse Soul Wood could only develop intelligence after a thousand years, which was also the so-called consciousness. It represented becoming a spirit.
However, for those who cultivated for thousands of years from plants, they would directly become a demon after cultivating successfully. Becoming a demon would open their true spirit.
Only after becoming a demon could a plant truly transform into a human form. This was called a spirit body. After that, the spirit body and the true body would completely fuse. This was called a true spirit body. Then, it could leave the earth and live.
Although the words " demon " were often read together, demons and spirits were different. However, if they became spirits, plants would have self-awareness. At the same time, ginseng spirits could run in the ground. However, the Corpse Soul Wood could not. The Corpse Soul Wood that had become spirits for thousands of years could only control the vines to attack and then transform into a human face. It could only speak.
Only the ten-thousand-year-old Corpse Soul Wood could become a demon, but it was too rare. The main reason was that the conditions to form it were too difficult. Jiang Chen had only seen a ten-thousand-year-old Corpse Soul Wood Demon that had become a demon three times over the years.
Now that Jiang Chen had the Black-Haired Snake, he could make a move directly. He could activate the true spirit of the Thousand-Year Corpse Soul Wood and condense the body of the true spirit.
Jiang Chen did this because the Corpse Soul Wood was still useful.
Then Jiang Chen put his index finger and middle finger together and pointed at the snake's forehead.
"Spirit Attraction!"
"Soul Snatch!"
As Jiang Chen's finger left the black-haired snake's glabella, a black-purple ball of light floated on his fingertip. He could vaguely see a little black snake jumping around and flicking its forked tongue.
At this moment, the black-haired snake in Jiang Chen's hand fell to the ground, dead.
This black-purple ball of light was the black-haired snake's soul essence. The black-haired snake had not transformed into a demon, or it would have been a demon soul.
"Go!"
Jiang Chen directly injected the black snake's soul essence into the Corpse Soul Wood.
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