Corpse Official
Hearing this language, Qiu Mingshan's eerie aura gradually calmed down. He also sat down cross-legged and started an intense debate with Ye Fei using the same eerie language. However, the tone of the debate was similar to the screams of evil spirits.
It was sharp, ear-piercing, eerie and terrifying.
Xiao Cao stood at the side and listened for a while before he felt uncomfortable all over. He quickly covered his ears and hid beside the Dragon Turtle. He pulled the Dragon Turtle's tail and played a game of tug-of-war with the Dragon Turtle.
Ye Fei was the only one who seemed to be enjoying it. He kept roaring at Qiu Mingshan with a creepy smile. Sometimes, he would let out some kind of chilling syllable, which made the Dragon Turtle feel a chill down its spine. However, when Qiu Mingshan heard these syllables, it was as if he heard some funny joke. He laughed and waved his hands and legs.
In the end, Ye Fei's voice completely suppressed Qiu Mingshan's voice. This intense debate between the dead ended with Ye Fei's victory.
On the third day, Qiu Mingshan finally relented. The voice that came out of his mouth was no longer his voice. Instead, it was an old and strange sigh. "Alright, you win! I didn't expect the Hall of Life and Death to still have a successor in this world. What a surprise, what a surprise. "
"Even the Netherworld knows about the Hall of Life and Death?" Ye Fei was shocked. He suddenly had a feeling that he might have broken some taboo by refining a corpse puppet.
Qiu Mingshan didn't answer. His body became lifeless and was at the mercy of Ye Fei. Although he was full of doubts, he couldn't back down now since he had already done it.
Ye Fei could only bite the bullet. He cut his finger and dripped his life essence blood. However, before the blood fell to the ground, he quickly made a hand seal. The blood that dripped out turned into bloody and strange symbols.
These symbols twisted and turned as if they were alive. They kept drilling into Qiu Mingshan's body. At this moment, Qiu Mingshan suddenly opened his eyes and said in a low voice, "Please teach me!"
"Fellow Daoist, listen well. I'm going to teach you the Death Scripture. When the body dies, the physical body doesn't die. When the soul is destroyed, the martial arts don't die …" Ye Fei said in a low voice. As he imparted the Dao, he also sent a large amount of immortal energy into Qiu Mingshan's body.
As he spoke, he had Qiu Mingshan repeatedly cultivate according to the Life and Death Sutra recorded on the corpse puppet. After an unknown number of days, even Ye Fei, who had eight Yuan Divinities supporting him, felt a little tired. Then, a rumbling sound came from Qiu Mingshan's body.
His shattered Primordial Spirit reformed, and he regained the cultivation of a seventh-level Martial Sacred.
"The Corpse Puppet is complete!"
Ye Fei heaved a sigh of relief. The most important step in refining a Corpse Puppet was to reconstruct the Primordial Spirit. As long as this step was accomplished, the refining of the Corpse Puppet would be halfway done. The remaining half was to make the Corpse Puppet obey his orders.
Immediately, Ye Fei formed even more complicated seals. Since it was his first time refining, he wasn't very familiar with it. He could only condense the seals step by step, which naturally wasted a lot of time.
Unknowingly,
The Ranking Battle of the Sacred Academy had begun.
Lin Tianjiao and Shangluo had adjusted themselves to their best state, preparing for the battle. Only Ye Fei's cave residence remained closed.
"Ye Fei signed up. He won't not participate, right? Gua Wang, go and inform him, "Shangluo said.
"I'm not going. That turtle will kill people." Gua Wang had already gone to warn Ye Fei, but the Dragon Turtle guarding the door remembered Ye Fei's words and didn't allow anyone to approach. As soon as someone approached, it would spit out a mouthful of dragon flames, which almost killed Gua Wang.
Seeing Gua Wang in such a miserable state, Xia Jun and the others were even less willing to run over and let the Dragon Turtle spit on them. In the end, Shangluo said, "Forget it. If he doesn't participate this time, it's my turn to take first place."
While speaking, Shangluo lined up the dozens of Quasi-emperor weapons she carried with her in a row. She was very distressed about whether she should use one, two, or just throw them all out in the battle later. Seeing this, Xia Jun and the others shuddered.
With so many Quasi-emperor weapons thrown out, even a Heaven Disciple would be smashed to death, let alone an Earth Disciple. However, Xia Jun and the little fatty were Shangluo's cheerleaders, so they had to go and cheer for the Young Miss.
Lin Tianjiao had to participate in the Ranking Battle of the Mortal Rank, so Gua Wang was the only one left. He looked distressed as he waited for Ye Fei to come out of seclusion.
…
In the cave residence, Ye Fei had completely forgotten that today was the day of the Ranking Battle of the Sacred Academy. The steps of refining a corpse puppet were too complicated, and he couldn't make a single mistake. Ye Fei naturally concentrated all his strength and carefully injected all the seals into the corpse puppet's body.
Boom!
When the last seal was injected into the corpse puppet's forehead, Qiu Mingshan, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly seemed to come alive. He stood up very agilely and numbly cupped his fists at Ye Fei. "Dao Brother, please!"
Ye Fei didn't dare to delay and hurriedly stood up and cupped his fists as well. "Dao Brother, please!"
Qiu Mingshan said again, "Dao Brother, please tell me what you need."
"Well said! As the saying goes, 'Dao Brother dies but not me'. From now on, Dao Brother, please pretend to be the Young Master of the Hall of Life and Death to attract the attention of the Legalists and Quasi-emperor clans and buy me some time. "Ye Fei cupped his fists again.
Qiu Mingshan stood up straight and said with determination, "Dao Brother, you're too polite. Your business is my business. I, Qiu Mingshan, am willing to die a thousand times."
"No, Dao Brother, you can't use Qiu Mingshan's identity anymore. You won't be able to help me that way and will only bring trouble to me. You have to change your identity," Ye Fei said in a deep voice.
Qiu Mingshan was taken aback and then smiled. "That's easy. I can sense that Dao Brother has a mask that can merge with my physical body and completely change my appearance. It's absolutely flawless."
"Mask? Dao Brother, are you talking about my unique treasure mask?" Ye Fei's heart skipped a beat. He took out the unique treasure mask that had helped him achieve many miraculous feats and even fooled a Half-Emperor.
"That's right! It's an item of our Corpse Realm. Today, it'll help me gain a new life! "Shi Xiao, who had abandoned his identity, laughed loudly and directly took the mask and covered his face.
Something miraculous happened. The mask didn't change Shi Xiao's appearance but directly merged with him. "I have a feeling that this mask was made for me," Shi Xiao said thoughtfully.
"Could this face also be a treasure of the Hall of Life and Death?" Ye Fei increasingly felt that the Hall of Life and Death was unusual.
Shi Xiao.
That old voice.
… …
But before he could think further, Shi Xiao, who had completely changed his appearance and turned into a different person, suddenly knelt down on one knee. "Dao Brother, I have an identity now. Unfortunately, I don't have a name. Please give me a name."
Ye Fei put away the doubts in his heart and pondered for a while. "Dao Brother, you and I were enemies when we were alive. After you died, you became my Shi Xiao. From now on, you'll be called Shi Xiao."
"Shi Xiao, a good name! "I was originally a dead man, but now I'm your servant. From now on, I'm the Corpse Minister. Many thanks for the name, Fellow Daoist." The Corpse Minister clasped his hands and looked at Ye Fei with a kind gaze.
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