This confused me. Didn’t Master say at first that if Liu Qianer slept with me, I would not survive for three years?

Say she has a very yin fate.

Later, it was said that Zhao Qingshuo wanted to use her and me to create the twelve immortality formations.

These are all the master's speculations and there is no actual evidence. Now after listening to Zhao Qingshuo's words, it seems that it does not matter.

Then there is only one possibility, the master guessed wrong.

"Brother, did you use some secret technique to change Gu Zhou's horoscope?" Zhao Qingshuo raised his eyebrows.

"This kid's horoscope actually makes me a little confused. If not, why didn't my soul-inducing technique work? And I could have done it when he was twelve years old, but you showed up for no reason."

The master sneered, and his aloof look returned to his face: "Although I am not as good as you in many aspects, I am still better than you in some ways. Although you know Gu Zhou's horoscope, the most you can tell is that he has a Chongyang horoscope."

"To tell you the truth, Gu Zhou's destiny is only half of the world. Not to mention you, even our master can't see the secret."

"What? What about the other half?" Zhao Qingshuo looked a little surprised for the first time. From the moment he appeared until now, he has always had an air of indifference.

"Joke, how could I tell you the other half? Do you think you can get what you want by restarting the Twelve Immortals Formation? I'm afraid it's not that easy." At this moment, the master has already overwhelmed Zhao Qingshuo in terms of momentum.

I saw that Zhao Qingshuo's face turned the color of pig liver.

"Hmph, if you don't tell me, I will naturally find a way to make you speak." Zhao Qingshuo snorted coldly, moved his body, and attacked the master in the blink of an eye.

Master pushed me far away and shouted: "Gu Zhou, leave quickly, remember my instructions."

"Want to leave? It's too late. I don't care what fate he has, he will become the center of the formation today. Senior brother, I know you want to reverse the Seven Stars of the Ghost Sect these days."

While talking, Zhao Qingshuo had already fought dozens of moves with his master. I never thought that I could really see this kind of fight that could only be seen on TV.

The two of them were going back and forth, fighting each other with fists and kicks, and their movements were incredibly fast, like ghosts, stirring up waves of water one after another.

"So what? I only need to reverse the positions of the Seven Stars of the Ghost Gate for half an hour, and the Twelve Immortals Formation will be destroyed without any attack." The master's voice was a bit breathy, and he felt a little weak in physical strength.

"Hmph, a fly is shaking a tree. Do you know what is in the village? Even if you want to change the number of days, what will happen if you turn the gate of hell upside down?"

On the other hand, Zhao Qingshuo was calm and composed. At the same time, he threw out three paper figures. The three paper figures grew in response to the wind, and they suddenly grew to the size of a normal human being.

These three paper figures seemed to have received some order and rushed towards me.

I was stunned. These three ghosts were not afraid of the rain. It was so fucking amazing.

These three paper figures are just like the dead paper figures. Apart from looking a bit weird, there is actually nothing scary about them.

It's just that their movements are the same as humans, and faster.

In the blink of an eye, it came to me. I exclaimed and leaned back. The paper man rushed up immediately. I picked up the wooden sword that my master gave me and slashed horizontally with the sword, killing the paper man in front of me in one stroke.

The person's head was chopped off.

The paper man's head fell lightly to the ground, but something even weirder happened. The paper man with the severed head actually bent down and picked up his own head.

At the same time, his hands and feet quickly placed it on his neck.

I was dumbfounded. What kind of monster is this?

Just when I was distracted, the other two paper figures also reached out to my shoulders and pushed me to the ground.

I squatted on the ground, but before I lost the wooden sword in my hand, I chopped off the legs of another paper man with one sword strike.

The paper man who lost his right leg lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground instantly.

But like the first paper man, he picked up his own feet and put them on.

At this time, another paper man found a stick from nowhere and knocked the wooden sword out of my hand.

At the same time, the paper man with the head on my face punched me in the face. I felt like stars were shining in my eyes and my nose hurt from his punch.

It hurts more than a beating to a living person.

Without the wooden sword this time, I was no match for them. I was pushed to the ground in just a few strokes.

The cold rain beat against my cheeks.

The master was also hit in the chest by Zhao Qingshuo. "Dengdeng" took a few steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood.

My eyes were about to burst, and I roared wildly: "Master!"

Zhao Qingshuo glanced at me disdainfully and said: "These three paper figures contain the souls of your third and fourth uncles. If you hurt the paper figures, their souls will be damaged."

"When you reach your limit, you will lose your soul."

"Despicable and sinister, not a human being!" I gritted my teeth angrily. This Zhao Qingshuo is really not a human being. But now I have no choice but to be incompetent and furious.

"Boy, feel free to scold me, I will take care of you later!"

After saying that, Zhao Qingshuo slowly walked towards the master. The master showed no fear and took out seven silver needles from his belt.

I hit it on my head and it made my scalp feel numb. This is the Yang-Returning Technique!
Chapter completed!