This is an unnamed valley, which is shrouded in mist all year round. No one knows what it looks like inside, and no one rushes to spy on it, because those who enter it will never come back.
This is the residence of Si Wuxing. It was the place where a cultivator family lived many years ago, but they met Si Wuxing by accident.
Si Wuxing not only took this place as his own, but also refined all the monks of this cultivation family into puppets, letting them use them for himself, even after death, there will be no peace.
It's lucky for Shao's family to be wiped out altogether.
Si Wuxing has the technique of refining people into puppets. The higher the cultivation level of the corpse, the more powerful the puppets will be. This is an extremely rare technique even in magic cultivation, and it can only be learned by the distinguished Si Wuxing.
At this time, Si Wuxing came to the hall with the corpse in his arms. There was almost no light in the hall, only the faint light of the faint blue candlelight.
Si Wuxing looked down at the bruised corpse in his arms. He was obviously just a mortal, but he could bear such pain that even a cultivator could not bear... He really deserved to be the one he chose.
The owner of this corpse didn't have any cultivation level before his life, and he was considered extremely weak even among mortals. No one would consider using such a corpse to refine it into a puppet. Because not only does it need to consume a lot of materials and energy, but the effect after refining is not as good as that of a monk.
But Si Wuxing not only wanted to refine him into a puppet, but also used the best materials to refine the best puppet.
Soaking the corpse in the spiritual spring water, Si Wuxing repaired the body with extremely precious elixir, and then continuously drew formations on the opponent's back.
He is extremely serious and dare not make a mistake.
After all, the person in front of him is different from the puppets that were casually refined and used in the past.
While doing these things, Si Wuxing kept whispering.
"You will lose all your memories."
"You'll forget everyone."
"In the future... you will be watching, only me."
"You will think, and only I..."
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In the drowsiness, Shao Ci woke up and found himself lying on the bottom of the water.
He felt like he forgot something, no... he couldn't remember anything, his mind was completely blank.
Even, he couldn't even remember who he was, only vaguely remembering his own name.
Shao Ci felt as if there was something he must remember, but he couldn't remember it at all.
And why is he lying in the water, but there is no feeling of suffocation... Is it because he doesn't have to breathe
Shao Ci was very at a loss.
The next moment, a pair of hands pulled Shao Ci up from the water. The owner of the hand was a good-looking young man. His pale complexion added a bit of morbid beauty to him.
I don't know why, the moment he saw the young man, Shao Ci's heart surged with goodwill, but deep in his heart there was still a bit of fear. Such complicated feelings made Shao Ci even more at a loss.
The young man wiped the water off Shao Ci's face with his hand, and he said slowly, "You've finally woken up, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Shao Ci asked: "Who are you? Who am I?"
"My name is Si Wuxing." The man said softly, but he became firm when he said the next sentence: "You are my Taoist companion."
Shao Ci asked suspiciously, "Taoist companion?"
"En." Si Wuxing said: "Tao couple is what two people who love each other call each other after they get together."
Demon cultivators generally don't look for Taoist companions, because they don't let themselves have any weaknesses. Most of the demon cultivators don't have any real feelings for others, and a small number of demon cultivators use each other even if they form Taoist couples.
Si Wuxing knew that her mother was a Daoist who was snatched away by her father, that's why she suffered so much, and even did such a thing to avenge her father.
Si Wuxing didn't understand that if it was him, he would have refined the opponent into a puppet from the very beginning... In that case, nothing would happen.
"A person in love?" Shao Ci was startled, and asked, "Do I like you?"
"You like me very much." Si Wuxing smiled and patted Shao Ci's head, "You said you want to stay by my side forever."
Shao Ci always felt weird, but there was a voice in his mind telling him that he liked the person in front of him very much.
But does he really like it
Shao Ci didn't know, maybe he liked it, after all, this person was so good-looking, and when he saw him, he felt very happy in his heart.
Then Si Wuxing picked Shao Ci up from the Lingquan pool. The body that was originally full of scars was intact at this time, and there was no trace of it ever existed.
Si Wuxing took out his clothes and helped Shao Ci put them on one by one. He had never served anyone in his life, and his movements were a little awkward, and he put on the last one wrong.
Fortunately, Shao Ci has no memory of the past now, and can't see anything.
But even if he has memory, he probably doesn't know how to wear clothes in the cultivation world.
After Shao Ci stood up, he felt that his body had no strength at all. He wanted to take a step forward, but he almost fell to the ground and was supported by Si Wuxing.
"Because you were injured before, so you can't stand properly." Si Wuxing said, "But it's okay, during this time, I will take good care of you."
In fact, Si Wuxing has not yet found the best material, so this body is still in a semi-finished state.
But Si Wuxing thought, since he is his Taoist companion, how can he make do with those inferior materials.
Si Wuxing carried Shao Ci to the other side of the hall, where he could clearly see the scenery outside the hall.
But Si Wuxing is a demon cultivator after all, and he didn't think about how beautiful he wanted to make this place. Outside is a forest full of dead trees, surrounded by fog, and he can't see clearly at all. The scenery looks a bit eerie.
But now no one pays attention to whether the woods are good or not.
"You just woke up, why don't you eat some food." Si Wuxing sat at the table, and Shao Ci leaned softly in his arms.
Afterwards, some puppet servants brought over the meals, which were all made of extremely rare spiritual plants, but because the chefs were all without puppets, the taste of the food was a bit bad, and Si Wuxing usually didn’t care about it. How much.
But now looking at these meals that taste bad at first glance, Si Wuxing regrets a bit, how can he give these things to Shao Ci
Shao Ci's body is almost a puppet, and he only needs to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, but Si Wuxing didn't think about it at all, so he just let Shao Ci go. He found a spiritual fruit and handed it to Shao Ci's mouth. side.
Shao Ci wanted to take the spiritual fruit, and whispered: "... I can eat it myself."
"No." Si Wuxing's face darkened, and he said, "Because you like me very much, you can't eat if you don't let me feed you. Don't you remember this?"
There seemed to be some strange power in his voice, Shao Ci, who thought it was a little strange, opened his mouth obediently and let him feed him.
After eating a few, Si Wuxing felt that it was almost enough, so he fed the Lingquan water to Shao Ci.
After Shao Ci drank the Lingquan water, he suddenly thought of something, leaned over and kissed Si Wuxing, and passed the Lingquan water in his mouth.
Si Wuxing was stunned for a moment, then his eyes turned cold, and he said, "I never taught you this, right? Why did you do this?"
Seeing him like this, Shao Ci felt a little scared in his heart, and said: "... because, aren't we Taoist couples, I, I want to feed you too..."
Under Si Wuxing's gaze, Shao Ci's voice became softer as he spoke, and finally he said, "Can't I do this?"
"Of course." After realizing what Shao Ci said, Si Wuxing blushed slightly, leaned over and kissed Shao Ci's cheek, and said in a low voice, "What do you want to do?" It will be all right."
As a demon cultivator, what Si Wuxing does every day, apart from refining puppets and practicing, is to go out and kill people.
The kung fu practiced by Si Wuxing is to absorb the souls of other people, and as the son of the Demon Lord, many people have wanted to plot against him since he was a child.
But after his father caught those people, he threw them in front of Si Wuxing and asked him to deal with them himself.
Those people looked at Si Wuxing's young age and thought they could escape, but they were all tortured to death slowly by Si Wuxing mercilessly.
Si Wuxing never thought there was anything wrong with killing people. Since he was not strong enough, who could be blamed for being killed while walking outside
As long as he sees people who are not pleasing to the eye, Si Wuxing will kill them directly, and if other people want to take revenge, he is also very welcome, and even let Taoist couples and brothers, father and son kill each other.
But now, apart from those things, Si Wuxing has a new daily activity, which is to feed Shao Ci.
Shao Ci's puppet body has not been refined yet, and he is only awake for a few hours every day, and sleeps most of the time, because the spiritual energy in his body is not enough to supply.
Si Wuxing remembered that his father said that if there was too much aura in this situation, it would cause some accidents.
Although he didn't know what those accidents were, Si Wuxing was also very careful and stayed by Shao Ci's side almost all the time to ensure that he had enough spiritual energy.
Si Wuxing has most of the materials for refining puppets, but there are two remaining, which are precious treasures that are extremely difficult to find. It is almost impossible to find them. Every time they appear, they will cause bloody storms. Sell sky-high prices.
And on this day, when he finally learned about one of the ingredients, Dichencao, Si Wuxing prepared to snatch it.
Naturally, it is more convenient to go alone at such a time, but Si Wuxing couldn't let go of Shao Ci who was lying on his body and fell asleep, so he hugged him in his arms and rushed towards the place where Dichencao was. go.
During the process, Si Wuxing specially used spiritual power to cover Shao Ci's side so that he would not be blown by the wind.
Shao Ci woke up in a groggy state, he was not energetic and interested, even if it was rare for him to leave the place where he stayed for a long time, Shao Ci didn't take a second look.
This is because when he first started forging, Si Wuxing ordered him to only care about himself, and not care about any other people or things.
But after a while, Si Wuxing arrived at the destination.
This is a very small sect, just occupying a hilltop, and this time it is the Dichen grass blooming in the back hill that has brought them danger.
Dichen grass usually grows no different from ordinary weeds, it only grows once in a thousand years, but when it grows, it will release a lot of spiritual power.
The people of this sect only knew about it at that time, and the people in the sect naturally knew that such a small sect like themselves could not keep such a spiritual herb, but they still held a little bit of luck in their hearts.
The arrival of Si Wuxing made the people inside the door completely give up the idea of concealing it.
But even a small sect would not be willing to hand over their treasures, not to mention that they have members of one sect, while Si Wuxing has only one person.
Of course, the person in Si Wuxing's arms was thought to be the corpse that Moxiu was holding for demonstration.
"It's just a demon cultivator, and he dares to covet my decent spirit treasure." Immediately, someone said: "How can I let you leave so easily!"
Si Wuxing sneered, "Then I'll do it directly."
Originally, according to his original temperament, he would naturally start the robbery directly, but this time with Shao Ci, he was afraid of disturbing Shao Ci so he had a good temper to talk to these people, otherwise his corpse would have been broken into pieces long before these people spoke .
After Si Wuxing's words fell, the black mist spread around his body, covering the whole mountain like a blanket, as far as he could see was darkness, and there were evil ghosts constantly surging out of the black mist.
In just a moment, this mountain was like hell. Even the temperature has become much colder, and frost has formed on many weeds.
Only then did the people in the door realize that they seemed to have provoked a terrible devil. Immediately, someone wanted to send a voice transmission for help, but under the circumstances surrounded by the black fog, no one's voice transmission could be transmitted.
"Release the formation of the guardian faction!"
Immediately, there was a mask-like formation that enveloped the sect.
The people in it breathed a sigh of relief, and the headmaster was even more proud, "This is the formation left by the Nascent Soul, even if it is attacked by thousands of monks, it can't be cracked, let alone there is only one magician on the opposite side." build."
It's a pity that this formation consumes too much spiritual energy. If it weren't for the spiritual grass in the back mountain, the spiritual stones stored by the sect may not last half an hour.
Si Wuxing looked at the formation in front of him indifferently, and said coldly: "Break."
All of a sudden, the souls in the black mist in the sky seemed to be forcibly twisted together by some external force, forming a giant, and this giant punched down on the mask suddenly.
The mask shook a few times, and resisted stiffly.
But the cultivators inside were stunned. They could clearly see that there were countless ferocious faces on the giant's fist, constantly biting at the mask.
The mask, which was thought to be indestructible, finally broke a small hole under the bite of these evil spirits.
But this small opening was enough to affect everything, and immediately countless souls drilled into it along the gap, attacking the monks inside.
And the mask shook a few times before completely collapsing, turning into countless light spots.
When things got to this point, there was no chance for people to be lucky. All the weak disciples hid in the dark, while the masters all came out, gritted their teeth and faced the devil in front of them.
At such a close distance, he could feel the fear of the other party. Even the released spiritual energy seemed to be eaten away by the surrounding black mist, and the spiritual energy in the air was also rapidly decreasing.
If it continues like this, when their spiritual power is exhausted, it will be the time of their death.
Si Wuxing stood at the mountain gate, smiled coldly, and walked slowly.
The disciples hiding in the dark almost trembled, feeling that the man in front of them was like an emissary from hell.
The next moment, the person in his arms moved.
Only then did everyone realize that what Si Wuxing was holding was not a corpse, but a person.
The people brought in at such a time are absolutely difficult to deal with. Everyone held their breath and looked nervously at the two in front of them, fearing that the person in his arms would do something more terrifying.
But then, the person in Si Wuxing's arms opened his eyes, then frowned, and said softly: "It's so cold..."
Everyone: "!?" It's just that a cultivator can easily resist the cold, but the person in his arms actually said it was cold? Is that just a mortal
Bringing a mortal to other people's mountain gate to provoke, for a while, no one knew what the purpose of this demon cultivator was.
Originally, the puppet shouldn't feel the cold, but Si Wuxing wanted to make him the same as it was in life, so he specially engraved the formation when he was doing it.
This is almost the same as ordinary people, but there are some disadvantages, that is, Shao Ci's senses are more sensitive than ordinary people, and the same is true for cold, he will be aware of any changes in the outside world.
Everyone looked at the situation before them in astonishment, only to see that the eyes of the devil who was about to kill everyone suddenly softened immediately, and what he did afterwards was even more surprising. He took out the cloak and covered the person in his arms with the object ring.
This is simply shocking. Could it be that such a devil also has the emotions of ordinary people? Aren't demon cultivators all monsters who don't recognize their relatives and can do anything for their cultivation
"Hmm." After putting on the cloak, Shao Ci immediately felt warm, rubbed against Si Wuxing's arms without energy, and said coquettishly, "...I really want to go home."
Si Wuxing lowered his head and kissed him on the forehead, and said softly: "Sleep well, I will settle the matter soon."
Shao Ci nodded and continued to fall asleep.
Although the environment here is not suitable for sleeping at all, his body is really too tired. He has woken up several times in the morning, and now he is completely unable to get up.
Then Si Wuxing raised his head, put his hands on Shao Ci's ears, and looked at the monks in front of him, "I have to get rid of you quickly."
The expressions of these monks became ferocious. Anyway, the people around Moxiu must not be innocent people. Even if they didn't do anything, since they followed Moxiu, they were looking for death.
Since there is a weakness in front of them, how can they not attack, "Deal with the person in his arms!" "That's right! Even if you can't deal with this demon cultivator temporarily, it is the same to deal with the person in his arms!"
Those people immediately attacked Si Wuxing, to be precise, they attacked Shao Ci who was holding him.
"Ridiculous." Si Wuxing didn't even blink, and slowly walked towards the mountain road with Shao Ci in his arms.
But all the people who attacked this way seemed to be stagnant when they hit some barrier, and the next moment their bodies exploded, turning into blood mist and being swallowed by the surrounding black mist. Not left.
And those who wanted to blew themselves up were also swallowed up by the black mist just before they blew up.
The people around were stunned by this terrible scene, and they didn't expect that Si Wuxing, who was carrying a burden, would be so powerful.
Even the blood mist that was close at hand did not fall on Si Wuxing's body at all. During this journey, countless people had died, but there was not even a trace of bloody smell left on Si Wuxing's body.
It was like entering an uninhabited land, and after a while, there was no living person around Si Wuxing.
Not long after, he came to the slope of the back mountain, and the Dichencao he was looking for was also in the grass in front of him, shining with brilliance.
There is naturally a defensive formation around Dichencao, but this formation can be broken by Si Wuxing without much effort.
The black mist in the sky gradually dissipated, the sun shone on the grass, and it could be seen that it was covered with small light white flowers.
Shao Ci slowly woke up, "...are we there yet?"
"Here we are." Si Wuxing said in a low voice.
Now, after getting the Dichencao, Shao Ci can stand up.
Dichencao is a very rare spirit grass after all, and it cannot be picked by ordinary spirit grass picking methods, so Si Wuxing put Shao Ci aside and focused on dealing with this grass.
After an incense stick of time, Si Wuxing finally took off the Dichencao, returned to Shao Ci's side, and held him in his arms.
Shao Ci smiled and put the wreath in his hand on his head, then leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, "It looks good."
Si Wuxing's pale cheeks flushed instantly, and he suddenly felt that the grass in front of him was very pleasing to the eye, so he directly cut off the whole piece and put it in the storage ring.
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After returning to the residence, Si Wuxing felt that the valley shrouded in mist was not pleasing to the eye, so he directly dispersed the mist in the valley.
Then he cleared out an open space and put the piece of grass that he had put away directly here. This piece of grass full of small flowers was simply incompatible with the surrounding gloomy woods.
If it is seen by other people, it will definitely be shocking. This is not like the residence of some kind of demon cultivator.
Then Si Wuxing refined the Dichencao into a liquid and sent it to Shao Ci's body.
Shao Ci, who was unable to use his strength at all, suddenly felt that something missing in his body had been found.
The current Shao Ci is not much different from a normal person, except that he usually sleeps for too long.
But he can't cultivate, he only has the strength of an ordinary person... And the last material is to create a spiritual root for Shao Ci's body, so that he can cultivate.
Such rare materials are all treasured by the big sects, and they don't even have the chance to appear in the outside world.
Si Wuxing knew that his father might have it, but he still wanted to rely on his own strength to get it.
Fortunately, as a puppet, he would not die, and there was enough time for him to find it.
After all, Shao Ci hadn't walked for a long time. After standing up, he felt that he still didn't have much strength. He couldn't control himself well. He walked a few steps with great difficulty and almost fell down again.
Si Wuxing, who was watching from the side, immediately picked him up.
After going back and forth like this a few times, Shao Ci couldn't help feeling a little frustrated, and Si Wuxing immediately comforted him: "Don't worry, as long as you practice often, you'll be able to leave soon."
"En." Shao Ci nodded, then stood up to practice again.
Seeing Shao Ci like this, Si Wuxing felt very relieved, but also a little scared.
In the future, Shao Ci, who can only lie in his arms and take care of everything by himself, will be able to stand up... He has the ability to go wherever he wants freely, so will he leave himself
Si Wuxing quickly abandoned this idea again, and now Shao Ci has only him in his heart, even if it is all because of the spell he cast on the puppet back then, so what
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After several days of training like this, Shao Ci was finally able to walk a few steps.
"Come here quickly, there are only a few steps left." Si Wuxing stood on the hillside full of flowers, smiling and looking at the person in front of him.
Shao Ci took a deep breath, and then walked slowly towards the opposite side. At first, he walked slowly, but then he walked faster and faster, and finally ran straight into Si Wuxing's arms, and in his arms Rubbing, "... I like you the most."
Although it was not the first time he heard such words, Si Wuxing still felt a throbbing in his heart, his eyes warmed up, and he stretched out his arms to hug Shao Ci tightly.
"I like you the most too."
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Before he knew it, Si Wuxing found that he hadn't gone out for several days, and it seemed that he was completely satisfied with Shao Ci now, and he would not waste time on other things at all.
Such a happy day has never been imagined in the past.
But if Si Wuxing doesn't go out to kill people, others will come to him. After all, Si Wuxing has many enemies, and last time he used a sect so arrogantly.
More than a dozen cultivators broke into the formation outside the valley.
This formation existed when Si Wuxing first broke into the territory of this cultivator family. It was originally just a phantom formation to confuse outsiders, but Si Wuxing added a few small formations to it, making it extremely dangerous fierce array.
And these people's strength is not enough to escape.
"You dare to barge into my place, you are looking for death." Si Wuxing's eyes turned cold.
"What's wrong?" Shao Ci looked at him suspiciously.
"It's nothing, it's just a few ants." Si Wuxing said, "Just wait here, I'll be back soon."
But Si Wuxing felt that Shao Ci would be boring staying here alone, so he transformed into a water mirror, in which the situation in the phantom array emerged.
Then Si Wuxing left.
Even if there is no phantom formation, it will only take a moment to deal with these people, and it will be even easier after there is a phantom formation. Si Wuxing is indeed as he said, and will be back soon.
Even because he was afraid that Shao Ci would feel uncomfortable, he didn't have a trace of blood on his body. No one who saw his current appearance would be able to tell that he had just killed someone.
Shao Ci asked suspiciously, "Are those people just now dead?"
"Dead." Si Wuxing's eyes were full of indifference, and said: "Since those people want to die, of course I will grant their wishes."
"... Well." Shao Ci frowned again: "I don't know why... When I saw those pictures, I felt a little headache."
Si Wuxing was startled, grabbed Shao Ci's hand subconsciously and exerted a little force, "Did you remember anything..."
Shao Ci shook his head, "No... I just feel familiar, but what did I forget?"
"What you forget are all very unpleasant things." Si Wuxing forced a smile, and said to Shao Ci: "Those memories don't need to be recalled at all..."
"Is that so..." Shao Ci said with a dazed look, "But I still feel that I have forgotten something very important."
"No." Si Wuxing could barely stop laughing, he held Shao Ci's face and let him look at him, "Your most important person is me, in the past there was no one else by your side, and there was nothing else at all. "
Shao Ci stared at him blankly, and subconsciously followed his words: "... yes, my most important person is you, and my... favorite person is also you... no one else..."
Si Wuxing then said: "I'm probably too tired today, take a good rest."
"Well... so sleepy..." Shao Ci nodded, yawned, and fell asleep in Si Wuxing's arms.
Si Wuxing lowered his head and stroked the sleeping Shao Ci's face, but in his mind he recalled what he did when he was at Shao's house.
And at that time, Shao Ci who was lying down in a pool of blood.
Originally, Si Wuxing felt that those were just meaningless pasts. After becoming a puppet, Shao Ci had already gained a new life.
But now, he suddenly realized that Shao Ci was indeed the same Shao Ci from the past.
No, no, it is impossible for Shao Ci to remember what happened at that time.
Absolutely not.
But even if he told himself like this, Si Wuxing also understood that Shao Ci would not think of this incident for no reason, maybe it was because of the power of Dichencao, or it could be because of other things.
If he remembered the past, would he still like himself so much, would he still lie in his arms defenselessly like this now
Even if he likes himself so much because of the spell... But, will he really... really fall in love with himself one day
The self who fell in love with that, killed his entire clan, abolished his younger brother's cultivation, and finally tortured him to death
Si Wuxing felt regret for the first time in his life.