[Chapter 355: The Witch’s Beauty Trap]

She thought that she could devour her own blood just because she had cultivated herself. Is it really that easy to devour my blood?

Yang Yiyu’s blood curse is an ancient witchcraft. Master Yun Tianxie said that witchcraft has been lost in the cultivation world of Haohai.

This witch doesn’t know how to live or die. Does she really think that she can defeat me?

Yang Yiyu sneered in his heart and ignited the blood.

The witch Red Buddha heard Yang Yiyu’s words and sneered: “I have immortal blood in my body. What can you do to me with your little magic…ah~”

Originally, when she saw Yang Yiyu casting a spell with blood on his fingertips, she thought it was a small magic of a cultivator. She was not afraid at all and didn’t take it seriously.

But now that she was confident, she felt something was wrong. The blood in her body became hot. She hurriedly circulated to dissolve it, but it didn’t seem to be of much use. Instead, it became hotter and hotter. She felt pain all over her body. She screamed and fell to the ground immediately.

“You…what kind of magic is this?” Red Buddha looked horrified.

“Brother, I have many more tricks. Learn from them slowly.” Yang Yiyu sneered and said, “Where is Wu Moqiu?”

The witch Red Buddha sneered.

Yang Yiyu looked at her and said, “You are very hard-mouthed. Okay, don’t you like my blood essence? I’ll give you enough to drink.”

After saying that, Yang Yiyu forced another drop of blood from his fingertips and said slowly, “The sky is above and the earth is below. The witch should establish the heaven and the earth, with blood essence as the guide, wood spell, life~” After Yang Yiyu’s cultivation foundation was established, he felt that the other four spells in witchcraft should also be able to be performed. He tried the wood spell and it worked.

This drop of blood directly drilled into the witch Red Buddha’s eyebrows, and then she let out an inhuman scream.

“Roar…Ahhh~”

I saw that small green grass grew out of the witch Red Buddha’s body, growing slowly, and every inch of growth made the Red Buddha scream inhumanly.

“Tell me where Wu Moqiu is. If you don’t sleep, the grass in your body will grow more than seven inches and turn into trees, and you will turn into nutrients.” Yang Yiyu pinched the magic formula while speaking.

At this time, the grass on the Red Buddha witch’s body grew a lot, all growing to three inches. According to the introduction of witchcraft, after seven inches, the grass will turn into trees and suck all her strength.

Of course, Yang Yiyu was not sure whether it could really happen, because his cultivation was limited. Letting the grass grow three inches was already the limit of his spell. He said this just to scare the witch Red Buddha.

But the effect was obvious.

“No, no, no, I’ll tell you.” Red Buddha begged for mercy with fear. She was indeed scared. Yang Yiyu didn’t know what evil magic he used, but he couldn’t even resist her blood power. She was really afraid that the grass would turn into trees.

She tried to fight, but it was hard to work. She thought it was because her cultivation was too weak. If she had returned to her peak cultivation, she could dissolve the magic that Yang Yiyu cast with a wave of her hand. Unfortunately, she was in the sixth level of the foundation building period, and she couldn’t deal with Yang Yiyu’s evil magic at all.

So she was scared and begged for mercy.

“Hmph~ Speak.” Yang Yiyu snorted coldly.

“You should eliminate the grass on my body first.” The Red Buddha Witch said.

“Don’t talk to me about conditions. Do you believe I will give you a powerful call?” Yang Yiyu was about to try to cast a spell.

“No, no, no, I’m telling you, that little girl was sealed in the Wengtan in the house.” The Red Buddha pointed at the square and said.

Yang Yiyu swept his spiritual consciousness and found a black literary pot under the bed in the square, with a talisman on it. He

was very worried about Wu Moqiu, and didn’t know how she was sealed in the pot by the witch. He was worried and hurried into the bungalow.

At this moment, the witch Red Buddha still had two drops of her own witchcraft blood in her body, and she was not afraid that she would escape.

Yang Yiyu ran into the square and moved the jar out from under the bed.

This jar was a small jar half a foot high.

The witch Red Buddha was able to seal Wu Moqiu in, probably because Wu Moqiu was a ghost cultivator with no physical body, but an energy body, so she could be sealed in. He carefully

tore open the talisman on the jar with his true energy, and burned it to ashes with the true fire.

After opening the jar, a gray energy floated out.

Instantly turned into the appearance of Wu Moqiu.

“Sir~” Wu Moqiu called out weakly.

“Qiu’er, how are you?” Yang Yiyu hurriedly supported her. In his eyes, Wu Moqiu’s spirit body was very dim at this moment, almost transparent. It was obvious that she had been tortured by the witch Red Buddha, and it was very likely that the witch had cast a spell on Qiu’er to absorb her energy.

“Sir, Qiu’er is useless. I’m sorry to bother you.”

“Don’t talk~” Yang Yiyu didn’t know how to help Qiu’er. He hurriedly used his true qi to transfer true qi into her body, but it seemed to be useless.

The cultivation method of ghost cultivators is completely different from that of cultivators. She is a spirit body. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth that can be absorbed is Yin Sha spiritual energy. His true qi has no effect.

But seeing her weak appearance, Yang Yiyu really felt distressed.

No matter what, he had to try and find a way to make Qiu’er recover a little. If this goes on, Yang Yiyu was afraid that she would really die.

He thought of the water of life, but he didn’t know if it would work. Anyway, he took a drop from the Qiankun pot and asked Wu Moqiu to open her mouth and swallow it.

The next moment, a magical scene appeared.

The creation of the water of life appeared again, proving that the water of life also has an effect on ghost cultivators.

After Wu Moqiu took a drop of the water of life, a gray halo appeared all over his body.

A strong vitality came from her.

“Thank you for your generous gift, sir. Qiu’er needs to practice.” Wu Moqiu said, and without explaining to Yang Yiyun, she immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and entered the state of practice. It seemed that the water of life had a great effect on her.

“Okay, okay, you practice well, I will protect you.” Yang Yiyun felt relieved, as long as Qiu’er was fine, he sighed at the magical creation of the water of life, and casually picked up the young man who was knocked unconscious by the witch Red Buddha in the corner of the room and walked out of the room. He wanted to protect Qiu’er outside.

Qiu’er was successfully found, and it was time to avenge Tang Long and Guslo.

The witch Red Buddha outside, whether she was a human or a demon, must be killed today to avenge the two.

People of Yunmen cannot die in vain.

Then, when Yang Yiyun went out with the young man in his hand, he saw that the grass produced by the witch’s witchcraft disappeared.

At this time, the witch’s blood vessels were faintly under the skin, emitting a deep red halo. It seemed that she was performing a ritual to dissolve her witchcraft.

Yang Yiyun was shocked and threw the young man to the ground, roaring: “Witch, you dare to resist, die.”

In anger, he raised his palm and was about to slap her to death.

But the next moment, a scene that Yang Yiyun did not expect appeared.

He only heard a “crash” sound in his ears, and the witch said delicately: “Why be nervous? I am like this, can I still run away?”

The words that made Yang Yiyun’s bones soften came out of the witch’s mouth, and Yang Yiyun was really stunned.

Of course, it was not the sound of the bones that made him stop, but that he did not expect that this witch had just stretched out her hand and tore off a piece of her body.

In front of Yang Yiyun, a hot body was displayed, and the faintly bulging blood vessels on her body gradually disappeared, and a white jade-like work of art appeared in front of him.

This is the reason why Yang Yiyun stopped.

Looking at the witch’s proud display, he saw everything he should and should not see.

Yang felt dry in the mouth and thought to himself, “My goodness, are you trying to use the beauty trap on me?”

He was swallowing saliva in his throat, and his eyes were fixed on the rhythm that could not be moved away.

More importantly, looking at the witch’s eyes full of demonic power, Yang Yiyu seemed to be completely trapped.

The witch Hongfo saw that Yang Yiyu’s smile was becoming more and more charming, but she was anxious in her heart. At this time, she was secretly using her secret to resolve the critical period of Yang Yiyu’s witchcraft. She didn’t expect Yang Yiyu to come out of the house so quickly. There was only a little time left, so she had no choice but to use the beauty trap.

With her understanding of the stinky men in the world, the beauty trap is the most effective. She

secretly said in her heart, “You are lucky, kid. Wait a minute, I will resolve the magic in my body and let you have a good time.”

Hongfo thought sinisterly in her heart, and her eyes continued to use seductive magic, and the smile on her face became more and more intense.

(End of this chapter)