The ancient immortal revived, and ten thousand foxes worshiped me as their teacher

The cold wind blew, but there was still laughter and laughter at the banquet.

"Wow, this cake is good!"

"The Black Forest, isn't it?"

"Kids like this, take it back to your daughter."

Beside the table, Professor Zhang picked up the cup again and took a sip of wine.

"Oh, this guy Song Yin, he does that kind of thing in prison...

“It really helped the Fairy Committee a lot.

“But it’s also a devastation to himself.

"Using cruel means to hurt others, as time goes by and your eyes see too much blood, your heart will gradually become colder and hardened, and people will become less normal..."

Bai Mo responded casually, subconsciously hugging his apprentice's barbecued pork buns.

"Ouch?"

Barbecued pork bun looked up at his master and realized that something was not right with him.

Is there any danger?

It frowned, immediately put down the barbecue on its front paws, licked the grease at the corner of its mouth, and retracted into the master's arms, with only its fat head exposed in the master's arms, and it felt proud.

Foxes are very cunning!

As soon as he senses danger, he crawls into Master's arms!

As long as Master is here, I am not afraid of any danger!

Bai Mo subconsciously touched his apprentice's head and frowned.

"what happened?"

He spread his consciousness and checked a few more times, but everything in the Immortal Committee and the northern suburbs base was as usual, and nothing was wrong.

…

In the dream, it was early morning.

Under the dark clouds, the strong wind blew through the ruins.

Ye Han sat in the dilapidated hut and practiced drawing talismans with his pen.

The ancient red ink immortal next to him looked at his apprentice's strokes and nodded from time to time.

“Very good, not bad.

"It's getting better."

Ye Han suddenly looked up.

"Master, the dragon hook secret technique I used will not be discovered, right?"

The ancient red ink immortal grinned.

"Your worries are completely unnecessary.

“Every princely blood technique cannot be underestimated!

“Although your blood skills haven’t been fully awakened yet, it’s not that easy to be discovered.

"Looking at the entire Ancient Immortal Dynasty, there are very few people who can see through the secret technique of Dragon Hook.

"In the talisman path, if you practice to the fifth sequence [Blood Talisman Master] and then learn the great immortal art [Heaven and Earth Painted Skin], you may be able to see through your blood art.

"In the Immortal Martial Path, if you practice to the fourth sequence [Arc String Master], and then learn the great immortal technique [Soul String Harmony], you may be able to see through your blood technique.

"There is also the immortal beast [True Listening]. If you practice to sequence five, you may be able to see through it.

"The Immortal Beast [Six-eared Macaque] may be able to see through it if it has been cultivated to sequence four.

"The immortal weapon [Six-way Mirror], if used properly, can also see through.

"The immortal artifact [Ten Thousand Army Warriors] contains an [Earth-eared Black Armor Soldier], which may be able to be seen through."

Ye Han nodded.

These strange names have one thing in common... they are all far away from him, and they will definitely not be found in this world.

"What about the divination method? Will it figure me out?"

Gu Xian grinned.

"You are the least afraid of divination with your blood skills!

"Do you know that the bloodline of a prince is stained with multiple causes and effects?

"No one dares to touch this cause and effect, no one dares to predict it, and whoever counts will die!"

Ye Han was still worried and asked the question he was most afraid of.

“Dan…where is the path to the alchemy master?

"is it possible……"

The ancient immortal thought for a long time and smacked his lips.

“Don’t be afraid.

"The alchemist path... basically can't do anything with your blood magic.

"Historically, there was a Qing Emperor, [Qing Fuki Emperor]. Legend has it that during the Sixth Sequence, he had an extremely strong ability to communicate with plants. He once had an immortal technique called [Caomu Tongwen], but... …Even in the Ancient Immortal Dynasty, this was still a legend.”

Qing Emperor?

When Ye Han heard the name, he subconsciously thought of a poem.

"If I become the Qing Emperor in another year, will my retribution be like peach blossoms?"

Gu Xian smiled.

“Your civilization also has the legend of Qing Emperor?

"Hahaha, it seems that civilization has not been completely cut off!

"In short, don't worry about these. It seems that Qing Emperor is the successor to Liuhuo Emperor? Or is he the successor to Emperor Liuhuo? He is already dead."

…

At the banquet.

Bai Mo hugged his apprentice, took a sip of wine and frowned.

"How about trying that one?"

He rubbed his eyebrows, and his consciousness spread out like an invisible wind. Along with the cold night wind, it blew throughout the entire northern suburbs base, blowing into every corner, blowing every blade of grass and every leaf.

His voice and will inform every tree and every blade of grass through this wind-like consciousness.

“There is a big problem in the northern suburbs base where you were born and raised.

"It seemed sick.

“Everyone here may have been assassinated.

“Those who have helped you water, those who have helped you loosen the soil, and those who have helped you propagate seeds may have been poisoned.

“If things go on like this, the northern suburbs base may become more and more sick, may cease to exist, or may once again become a wasteland without human habitation.

"Everyone, please tell me, from midsummer to now, from green leaves to dead leaves, from heavy rain to frost, what has happened in this northern suburbs base during this period?

"But I have heard that it is all a matter of kindness, and I dare not forget each other.

"Tonight there will be rain and dew, and tomorrow morning the sun will rise. I promise you, the trees will be filled with flowers!"

call……

A cool breeze blows.

The grass at the base of the northern suburbs is swaying.

The trees at the northern suburbs base are whistling.

Everyone at the banquet suddenly became aware of it.

"Why does the wind seem to be getting stronger?"

"The wind hasn't gotten stronger, has it? Are the trees moving?"

"Hahaha, you are upset!"

Professor Zhang's ankle felt a little itchy. Looking down, he saw that a swaying blade of grass had scratched his ankle.

"Ha ha."

He smiled and moved his feet away.

Bai Mo seemed to be tired. He hugged his apprentice, raised his head slightly and closed his eyes.

In fact, I am listening to the sounds of plants coming from the wind, one after another!

…

In a dream.

Ye Han made the final stroke.

The densely packed bright red runes on the stone table seemed to come alive and began to twitch and tremble.

"This is written again, Dragon Hook Rune, hahaha!"

Then he saw that the runes written all over the stone table looked like a colorful chameleon. It moved and slowly shrank to the size of a thumb.

It instantly changed color and became the same color as the stone table.

It was originally a flat pattern made of runes, but it turned into the same color as the stone table. Suddenly, no one could find it anymore.

It turns out that the little chameleon painted with this rune is the so-called dragon hook!

"Let this one out too!"

…

In a pure white prison.

Ye Han was tied to the mechanical bed.

Under his eyelids, a small dragon hook made of runes suddenly appeared.

But the dragon hook is flat and has no thickness.

And it’s the exact same color as his face and his skin!

Crawling across his eyelids, it turned into flesh color.

When it crawls over the hair on his cheeks, it turns into a plush color.

Climb over his prison uniform and it will turn into prison uniform color.

Climb over the mechanical bed, bed legs, and the ground, all the way out, always the same color as the environment.

Exactly the same, no color difference, absolutely the same color!

…

"oh?

"this?

"Is there such magic?"

Bai Mo frowned.

Look at Professor Zhang.

He heard from the weeds on the roadside that a flat chameleon got into Professor Zhang's eyelids three days ago.

He heard from the potted plant in the toilet that two flat chameleons had emerged from under Professor Zhang's nose two days ago.

The first one that came out was seen by Aloe on the windowsill and got under the nose of Professor Zhang's secretary.

The second one that came out was seen by the big tree outside the window and ran towards the prison!

prison?

Bai Mo's eyes were cold.

If the prison is cleared, can this disaster be eliminated?

But...he was a little scared.

What entered Professor Zhang's eyes was a chameleon.

Coming out of it were two chameleons.

What he was afraid of was the possibility that... the one who went in might be his father. The two that came out were both sons?

What he was afraid of was, was it possible that... Professor Zhang still had one in his mind? Are you still taking advantage of Professor Zhang's willpower, and are you still waiting for the next time to have a son?

How long has this chameleon been spreading in the northern suburbs base?

How many brains have it hosted, how much willpower has been stolen, and how many people have been harmed?

…

In a pure white prison.

The two chameleons, full of willpower, returned to the cell, climbed onto the mechanical bed, climbed onto Ye Han's face, and got under his eyes.

In a dream.

Ye Han sat at the table and was stunned for a moment. His hands on the table couldn't stop shaking, and his joints even jumped wildly and made a "crackling" sound!

After a long time, he touched his red and swollen index finger and suddenly smiled.

"Haha, hahahaha! Master, my fingers have completed their training! [Hand holding the pen], my training has been completed!"

"I just received two more willpowers brought back by dragon hooks, just enough to help me complete the seventh practice!"

The ancient red ink immortal also grinned.

"Hehehe, this prison is a blessed place for you.

"Most of the people who use the secret technique of dragon hook here to steal your willpower with the dragon hook are fairy magicians!

“The stolen willpower is abundant and pure.

"How long has it been since you completed the seven exercises?

“Even sequence six is ​​just around the corner!

"The dragon hook that resides in their minds will slowly tamper with their cognition and modify their concepts, allowing them to actively protect the dragon hook, protect the dragon hook, and cover the changes in themselves.

"It will even slowly change their beliefs, allowing them to gradually identify with you, be loyal to you, and even become your slaves.

"When you reach Sequence Six in cultivation, in another year and a half, the Xizhou Branch of the Immortal Committee will all be your slaves!

"Look, is it wrong for you to go to jail and suffer all this torture?"

Ye Han also grinned and laughed.

"No loss, no loss, no loss, no loss!"

Who would have thought that a criminal imprisoned in prison could advance rapidly in cultivation without making a sound!

Who would have thought that a criminal tied to a mechanical bed would be the master that the Daxizhou Immortal Committee and these thousands of immortal magicians would kowtow to in the future?

…

Bai Mo was lying on the chair, seemingly tired and exhausted, with his eyes closed and silent.

The fox apprentice in his arms buried his head in his master's chest, nuzzling him from time to time.

Professor Zhang next to him raised his hand to greet the chef and whispered.

"Make a bowl of vegetable porridge for Expert Baimo, please!"

What he didn't know was that Bai Mo was listening to the sounds of plants in the wind, remembering the people whose minds had been invaded by dragon hooks one by one, understanding their positions at this time one by one, and thinking of ways to remove these dragon hooks from Pull it out of their minds!

…

In a dream.

Ye Han still felt uneasy.

"Master, if this dragon hook lodges in someone else's mind, will it be removed?

"Will Dragon Hook die?

"Will he be caught?"

The ancient red ink immortal curled his lips, not very happy.

"Why do you always ask such unlucky questions?

"The prince's blood technique is more terrifying than you imagine!

"The dragon hook is more powerful than you think!

"When you draw the dragon hook, there are rules for seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages in the runes you write.

"Dragon Hook will automatically pursue a stronger and more active willpower, and will also escape the dry and cold mind of depression, and will also avoid the chaotic and crazy brain of fire.

"How to hurt Dragon Hook...uh...the host suddenly goes crazy? But this situation is too rare, so there is no need to worry about it."

…

"Give it a try."

Bai Mo didn't have much confidence.

The right to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

As he thought, the night wind blowing through the base in the northern suburbs scattered grass seeds that were as light and as powdery as sand.

Professor Zhang brought hot porridge and placed it in front of Bai Mo.

"Expert Baimo, you've been eating meat and drinking wine all night, can't you stand it anymore? Drink some of this to nourish your stomach!"

As he spoke, without realizing it, there were vines sprouting from his nostrils!

This vine went up into his brain and connected to his nerves.

The vines poked down from his nostrils, like strands of overly long nose hairs.

The wind blew, and in the northern suburbs base, everyone who had been invaded by Dragon Hook had grown long vine-like nose hairs just like him.

But everyone is inexplicably turning a blind eye.

At the banquet, the workers who were busy packing cakes, the administrators who were drinking their last glass of wine, and the researchers who were chatting and laughing were either sitting opposite each other or looking at each other's faces, but they all turned a blind eye to the long vine hair on their noses. .

In the fairy committee office building in the distance.

Chairman Chen Shu looked exhausted. After signing a document, he handed it to his secretary. Both of them had vine hair growing out of their nostrils, but they both turned a blind eye.

In the experimental center in the distance.

Mo Lanyou sneezed and continued writing the lab report, also unaware of the green hair growing in his nostrils.

The prison further away.

Song Yin was lying on the cold ground with his body covered in blood and flesh. The green hair growing out of his nostrils was even more invisible.

…

They didn't notice the green hair, and they couldn't notice the red and black eyeballs that suddenly formed on the green hair.

Those red and black eyeballs gathered together like bunches of grapes, hanging under their nostrils and hanging on their lips.

But they continued to talk and laugh as usual, and the grapes swayed with their arched lips, but they did not notice it.

Bai Mo drank hot porridge and looked at Professor Zhang.

"thank you."

Professor Zhang's nostrils were hanging, and his lips were covered with a bunch of grape-like ghost eyes, and he was grinning.

"Do you still need to be polite?"

He never noticed that in Bai Mo's eyes, the cauldron of plant neurology was slowly rotating, urging the ghost eyes to move!

The ghost eyes hanging on the nostrils of my colleagues are not ordinary ghost eyes... but the crazy brains that were dug out when making Ghost Eye No. 3!

A crazy brain is crazier, more active, and has stronger willpower than an ordinary brain!

Can we use this crazy brain to connect to Professor Zhang's brain to fish out the dragon hook?

Bai Mo stared at Professor Zhang, staring at the black ghost eyes hanging from his nostrils. Not long after, he heard the sound of the ghost eyes.

Astonishingly, the ghost eye saw... the dragon hook was indeed here! Follow the connected nerves, follow the smell of willpower, leave Professor Zhang's brain, follow the vines, and go to that small piece of ghost-eyed crazy brain!

You may feel that this chapter has a little too much setting. .

The main setting is dragon hook. . It's really not suitable to be taken apart in advance. . Not even suitable for setting up any foreshadowing. Once you have a God's perspective, this setting changes instantly.

well. . In the final analysis, the author's writing skills are insufficient.

I will try to avoid this way of writing in the future. .