For the ghosts who don’t know whether to be cold or warm, the building is just a psychological comfort, but even though the other palace is so luxurious, the other palace is still built very luxuriously. The tall red wall surrounds the whole palace. big red lantern.
The Resurrection Island is blocked by huge willow trees and does not see the sun all day long. The sky is no different from the night at any time. Now, when the sea breeze blows, the blood-red light and shadow sway along with it. When it falls on the spacious gravel road, it is even more like bloodstains, which makes people feel suddenly heartbroken. cold.
Different from the flower clusters of ordinary palaces, the only plants here are willows, and the ends of each willow branch are tied with blood-red cloth strips. This is obviously a festive act used to pray in the world, but it is like a curse to put it in this place. And, even half a minute can't feel the joy.
Although he didn't know whether the God of Yingxi had arrived at the Resurrection Island, this Bie Gong Qianren still did not dare to break in with the big-headed ghost, and hid him in the forest outside the palace and waited, so they sneaked in together.
The two of them are used to the weird scenes in the ghost realm. For some reason, Zhuge Qingtian looked at the layout here and felt a little familiar, but it was different from the familiarity with Zhujiaji that he seemed to have personally experienced. To be precise, he had seen it before. Many times... or rather, painted
This thought flashed through my mind like a lightning strike, and two picture scrolls suddenly appeared in my mind, but before I could recall it, it disappeared silently, as if the soul was resisting the memory.
This kind of stinging pain from the soul is really uncomfortable, he quickly shook his head and stopped thinking about those things, so he caught up with Qian Ren and asked, "Master, is it a little dangerous for us to sneak in so struttingly? There is no need to hide. trace?"
"The ghost realm has a very strong ability to perceive the soul. I have already hidden my breath on the boat, and it is still useless to the god of sorrow. If the god of welcome is here, it is probably useless."
At this time, Zhuge Qingtian just wanted to use the conversation to draw his attention. As for the content, he didn't care, but seeing that this apprentice rarely asked some serious things, he answered seriously, although the final words were extremely shocking, "As a killer, I don't care. Being discovered by anyone is the perfect action, and since it is destined to be impossible to hide, it is enough to eliminate all witnesses."
Wait, this is not the same as the killer he knows! Don't bully him for reading less, shouldn't the killer lie in ambush and assassinate? Killing directly from the gate to the target is too brutal, right
Looking at his master with wide eyes, Zhuge Qingtian was not ready for a big fight for a while, and he was worried in an instant: "But I don't know how to fight!"
However, he still underestimated how resolute his master was, and received only one answer to this: "Then learn from now."
Qian Ren has always believed that practice is the best teaching. At this time, he was not joking with him. Just in time, a row of zombies was patrolling in front of him, so he raised his hand, and the small ball of blood was divided into several tiny blood needles out of thin air. Flying away, the body fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.
Completely ignoring how terrifying his actions were, Qian Ren held up a zombie and explained to his apprentice: "The lethal parts of a person are divided into three parts: the head, the heart and the cervical spine, of which the head is the most likely to cause fatal injuries. It is the temple and the back of the head, but as far as cultivators are concerned, these vital points must be protected by infuriating energy, and the best way to deal with them is to destroy their dantian with a surprise attack."
Looking at his fingers, Zhuge Qingtian found that every zombie corpse had a drop of black blood gushing out from these parts, and together with Qianren's movement, it gathered into a whole again, but the volume was more than double the size of the previous black ball. , obviously sucking up the yin qi of these zombies.
Zhuge Qingtian only knew that he could not beat Qianren before, but he always had no specific idea of how powerful his master was. Now that he can take down a group of zombies with just a little blood, he gradually understands how merciful Qianren was to him in the past. .
Sure enough, Master liked him a little at the beginning, and he was treated much better than a zombie when he only flew!
Thinking of Zhuge Qingtian's gloomy mood in the palace, it suddenly cleared up, so he asked diligently, "Master, where is Dantian?"
Qian Ren didn't understand why this person was so happy to see a zombie corpse, but since the apprentice asked, he answered truthfully, "Three inches below the navel, you perceive the cultivator's body with yin as the place where the yang is most prosperous is the dantian. "
The only cultivator present was Qian Ren, so Zhuge Qingtian's eyes naturally fell on the man's abdomen wrapped in tight-fitting clothes, his eyes were full of enthusiasm for learning, "Can I touch it?"
Of course, the result was that he was directly smashed to the ground by a corpse and said, "No, get out."
Zhuge Qingtian has long been used to and never tired of flirting with the master being beaten up. As soon as he opened the body, he jumped up and followed him. Qian Ren didn't care about him, he just followed the demon blood and went inside while teaching.
"Ghosts are extremely difficult to deal with without a body, but you are a ghost. You only need to devour the ghosts with evil spirits to make them disappear forever. As for how to use evil spirits, learn from these opponents."
Just when Zhuge Qingtian was thinking about where his opponent was, the arches they passed through fell into two ghosts, one blue and one red. Happy God's site, he waved his hand and attacked, "Bold madman, how dare you take advantage of—"
However, before he could finish speaking, Qian Ren quickly took out two pieces of demon blood with his index finger and middle finger, and bounced up without turning his head.
As a result, the two ghosts tragically turned into auras and shattered to the ground before they even had time to report their names. Only Qian Ren calmly continued to explain to his apprentice: "Put the evil spirits together like this and shoot them out to disperse the ghosts. , if you want to devour it, you just need to spread it out to prevent them from re-condensing their souls."
Was that what Master meant when he raised his hand to him in the past? So he has actually passed away countless times with the treatment of the soul flying away? He tried countless times but didn't kill him, Master really loves him! In order to make Master like him more, he has to become useful!
Once again, relying on his powerful thinking to make himself feel a little brighter, Zhuge Qingtian asked with a positive face: "Master, what is the difference between Yin Qi and evil spirit?"
"The yin qi that surrounds the air and is controlled by you at will, and the evil qi that must be driven by powerful resentment in your body, your power of ghosts and gods has not been sealed, and the reason why you can't be as powerful as the god of death is just because You forgot how to hate."
Although he didn't understand why this person was in a better mood after seeing the same kind of suffering, Qian Ren decided not to speculate that Zhuge Qingtian's thinking was ruining his own brain. The understanding of Fushang God's words is fully taught,
"However, there is not only one kind of hatred. Envy of hatred itself is also a kind of hatred. You should try to hate your enemies."
Half of his words have not been uttered, but this kind of hatred is not as strong as the hatred carried by the ghosts and gods themselves. With Zhuge Qingtian's optimism and open-mindedness, if he wants to elicit his hatred, the only possibility is to hurt the people he cherishes. . However, as the protector of the sect who is very likely to be the cherished person, he does not want to discuss this topic.
However, he still underestimated Zhuge Qingtian's obsession with himself, seeing the young man's face suddenly enlightened when he heard this, he opened his mouth and said, "No wonder I have always been powerless in front of you, because I like you. ."
"Okay, shut up."
Looking at him blankly, Qian Ren also sighed inwardly. He predicted various possibilities of being molested by the opportunity and avoided them one by one. Who knows that he was finally seized by this person, and with that look It seems to be the truth without hesitation...
This troublesome apprentice, once this kind of remarks are taken seriously, it is no joke. Does he really know the consequences of continuing to provoke a devil
Glancing suspiciously at Zhuge Qingtian's apparently mindless expression, Qian Ren finally chose to ignore him, and just silently told himself in his heart, forget it, don't take the silly words of the little guy seriously, the kid is ignorant, he understands .
Zhuge Qingtian still didn't know that he was kicked out of the scope of serious treatment by his master because of his stupid appearance. In fact, although he obediently shut his mouth, he was still very wronged. He really used this man because he liked him. There is no evil spirit, he used to be very powerful when he beat the old Taoist!
He swore that although he was deliberately flirting with Master before, this time it was really just what he said subconsciously. Why do you have to be disliked by Master if you tell the truth? The world of magic cultivators is really weird!
Zhuge Qingtian seems to be willful and reckless, but he has never violated Master's words. At this time, although he is unwilling, he obediently shuts his mouth and does not speak, but with his clear eyes and pitiful eyes, he begs Master to lift the blocking order.
However, Qian Ren has no time to pay attention to his astonishing words now, because, under the guidance of the demon blood, they have already found a dark room.
This dark room was hidden behind the rockery, and if ordinary people were afraid they wouldn't be able to find its mechanism at all, but Qian Ren never did this kind of useless work.
With the splash of gravel, countless babies crying resounded throughout the palace. Through the swaying red light of the lantern, in the depths of the dark room, a pair of half-bird ghosts with locked claws were huddled together. The painful voice murmured: "No, I promised the palace master will never do evil... These are not my children... Give me back my children... "
The devil blood has never gone wrong in finding a target, this is undoubtedly the Xia Huoniao they are looking for, but looking at the crying human babies all over the floor, Qian Ren's eyes dimmed, and his expression moved slightly when he heard the woman's voice , sighed with nostalgia: "I just said how could there be a fish that slips through the net when Master makes a move, the Xia Huoniao here turns out to be you, Hook Star."
Just as these words fell, Xia Huoniao, who was clinging to the stone wall, suddenly raised her head, her beautiful face was full of disbelief, as if she suspected that she was dreaming, and she only exclaimed: "Great protector?"
The author has something to say: Zhuge Qingtian (shocked): Why doesn't he believe me when I confess? This unscientific
Qianren (doubt): You don't seem to have the wisdom to find love at all.
Zhuge Qingtian: Author! take my head! I was a genius back then!
Author: Are you sure? Why isn't it written like this in my script