Chapter 214 Clues and Succubus Eye Technique
Although the sound was hoarse and vague, it might have been his name, and Song Changming heard it clearly.
"Changming."
The corpse puppet screamed again, this time its voice was more convinced and clearer.
Song Changming frowned, looking at the corpse in front of him, the familiarity in his mind became stronger and stronger.
Nan Chenguang on the side didn't care so much. He slashed out a sword energy with his long sword and pointed it directly at the corpse.
Seeing that the corpse puppet was about to be killed by Nan Chenguang, a wind-type sword energy came across, collided with the green light sword energy, and intercepted it.
Nan Chenguang narrowed his eyes and looked at Song Changming who took action, with a dangerous look in his eyes.
"Wait a moment." Song Changming said, glanced at him, and approached the corpse puppet.
Maybe Song Changming had just rescued him, or maybe he also wanted to see what the corpse puppet would say, so he temporarily pressed the edge of the sword and it didn't explode.
"How do you know me?" Song Changming looked at the corpse in front of him at close range. The person who just called him by his name was clearly his.
"I am Song Bao, Song Bao."
"Song Bao?" Song Changming paused, and the next moment his eyes widened and he said in shock.
"You are Brother Bao!"
"No, I didn't expect to see you again, Chang Ming, you have grown up." Corpse Puppet's words became more fluent.
Song Bao was also a villager in Songjia Village back then. He grew up with his eldest and second brothers and had a very good relationship with them.
When he was young, he had a deep impression of this eldest brother from the same village.
Now, compared with when he was a boy, Song Changming's appearance has changed, but not too much.
He is still young and energetic, so it is normal for him to be recognized by the other party.
After that, he, Song Changping and Song Changan joined the army together, but they failed to come back in the end.
But I didn't expect to see each other like this today.
"Didn't you join the army with my brother back then? Why did you do that?" Song Changming looked at the corpse in front of him and felt that it looked familiar.
Although the appearance of the corpse puppet has changed a lot, it can still be vaguely distinguished, and it is undoubtedly Song Bao.
It's just that his body shape has changed too much, and even at three meters tall, it's hard to connect him with the original villager Song Bao.
"We were all dead a long time ago. We should have been dead souls on the battlefield, but later we were turned into corpse puppets by the Corpse Refining Sect, and now we are neither humans nor ghosts.
If I hadn't seen you, my consciousness would have been lost in this corpse body."
Song Bao slowly talked about what happened that year, how he died in the battle, and how he became a corpse puppet.
The three of them practiced martial arts in the army, and relied on their merit and strength to become officers and then generals.
In the end, they all died in the battle, and their bodies were taken away by the Corpse Refining Sect and turned into corpse puppets. They sank repeatedly in pain, and life was worse than death.
When Song Changming heard this, his breath became a little unstable, he pursed his lips and asked.
"So, my elder brother, eldest brother and second brother were also turned into corpse puppets?"
Song Bao was silent for a moment and said, "I'm sorry."
Song Changming's anger surged instantly.
He rarely got angry, especially this kind of rage.
Even the internal energy in the body was slightly disordered, and flames appeared on the surface of the body, lingering in strands.
"Chang Ming, be careful, they are difficult to deal with." Song Bao seemed to want to say something else, but the remaining consciousness gradually disappeared as the corpse puppet's body returned to death.
"Is there a way to save you?" Song Changming asked immediately when he saw this.
Song Bao finally shook his head. He didn't know whether it was because he had no way to save him or because he didn't want him to save him.
The corpse puppet just stood there, beginning to decay.
The remaining soul of Song Bao was also completely freed.
Song Changming was speechless and stood there, unable to calm down in his heart for a long time.
Nan Chenguang stared at him from the side, and suddenly fell on the little girl he was holding in his hand.
The sword light in his hand then reappeared and swept straight towards the little girl in Song Changming's hand.
Song Changming raised his hand and stepped aside.
"She is still useful to me."
Nan Chenguang took a deep look at Song Changming, said nothing, turned around and left with the seriously injured swordsman.
Before leaving, he suddenly said something. "Next time we meet, compete with me, Song Changming."
His voice was clear and full, but it didn't reveal much emotion.
As Nan Chenguang left, Song Changming found a place, opened a large pit with a knife, and buried Song Bao's body in it.
After doing this, Song Changming's mood finally calmed down a little.
"If you pretend to sleep again, I will throw you into the fire." Song Changming sat down next to the fire and said calmly.
As soon as he said this, the little girl who was lying aside pretending to be dead trembled all over and sat up obediently.
"Why don't you use the ability you just displayed on me?" Song Changming continued to ask.
The little girl looked at the dragon-patterned knife that was still unsheathed in Song Changming's hand, with a look of fear on her face.
"Tell me about it. If you say something wrong or lie to me, you will end up like him." Song Changming reminded him as he looked at the body of the Corpse Refining Sect member by the river.
Although his voice was always calm and his appearance was not vicious, the killing intent in him still made the little girl feel it very clearly.
She was so scared that she shivered like a newborn deer.
"This is the pupil technique that I was born with. The master said that this is the ability of succubi. It can make people distracted, but it can only be used by surprise. It will not be effective for people who are wary."
The little girl was afraid of the knife in Song Changming's hand, so she huddled beside the stone and confessed honestly.
"Show it on me." Song Changming suddenly demanded.
"Yes, but I can only use it once a day. If I use it too much, I will faint." The little girl did not expect that Song Changming would suddenly make such a request.
"I don't want to say it a second time." Song Changming lowered his head and said coldly.
No matter how weak and harmless the little girl is, he will never forget that she is with the Corpse Refining Sect member.
Although the little girl was scared, she could only raise her head and look into Song Changming's cold eyes.
After gathering enough breath, he blinked his dark eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw the pink crystal color.
There seemed to be special light pink energy flowing out of her eyes and transmitted to Song Changming's body.
Song Changming immediately felt the sea of ming shake, and his mental body was affected. For a moment, he seemed to lose control of his body.
But the next moment, the ice heart in his Minghai came into play again, instantly stabilizing Minghai and his spiritual body.
Indeed, as the little girl said, if she is wary of her, her pupil ability will easily lose its effect.
Song Changming didn't shout to stop, but the little girl clenched her fists and continued to persevere until her mental energy was completely exhausted, her body became limp and she fainted.
When the little girl woke up again, it was already night, inside and outside the heavy fog, and everything she could see was darkness without any light.
The little girl, "Mom," was alone in the darkness, so frightened that she could only huddle herself under the rag cloak as much as possible.
Boom!
Suddenly a huge object fell in front of her, and she looked at it intently.
It was the corpse of a ferocious bear. The bear's head was facing her. It was so terrifying that she screamed and rolled and fell from the stone.
His little body, which had never practiced martial arts, was soon bruised and bruised. Song Changming, who was approaching, picked him up by the back of his neck, lifted him up again, and put it aside.
Song Changming raised the fire again, and the fire light illuminated the surrounding area.
Only then did the little girl realize that it was no longer the riverside where he was before he fell into coma.
In fact, she had been in a coma for a day and a night.
Reluctantly using her abilities made her unable to bear it at all, and her overdrawn mental power has only now recovered a little.
"Su Qingqing?" Song Changming asked while handling the bear meat.
When the little girl heard the name, she immediately looked at Song Changming.
Song Changming casually threw a small jade sign over.
He found this out from the little girl.
There are three ancient characters engraved on it, which when translated means Su Qingqing.
This is a status jade plaque.
"Are you from Guyuan Kingdom?" Song Changming asked next.
"Yeah" Su Qingqing clutched the jade sign tightly and covered her heart.
The ancient characters on the jade plaques were passed down from the Ancient Yuan Kingdom. Most of the status jade plaques in Dahan were carved with contemporary simplified characters. Only the people from the Ancient Yuan Kingdom had a long history and could write in ancient characters.
(End of chapter)