If a person from mythology or immortality comes here more than 20 years ago, and practices quick-acting demonic and magical skills, and has not gone insane, gone crazy, gone mad to the point of death, or died violently, then his cultivation would be To what extent have you survived reincarnations again and again, redeemed your good deeds again and again, absorbed your true energy, essence, flesh and blood again and again, and been helped by organizations again and again, even if you haven't become a Dharmakaya, no matter how bad it is, you still have to reach the peak of the outdoor scene, right
Meng Qi felt his hair stand on end, and there was a chill in his heart. Could it be that Old Zhong was a veritable old devil, a real devil
The four types of demons eat away at flesh, bones, menstruation, and soul. They absorb the opponent's flesh, bones, meridians, energy, essence, energy, and soul to improve one's own strength, restore youth, and prolong life. This is similar to the star-absorbing technique of Beiming. , but more ruthless, more vicious, more terrifying, and more effective. It comes from a comic that Meng Qi read in his previous life. It comes from the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu created by the Great Heavenly Demon. It is not a Kung Fu from the main world, but the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu has been practiced to the depths. , can prove the golden body of the demon, return to the original beginning, and achieve the bliss of the demon.
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Even for people who are not mythical or miraculous, more than twenty years of reincarnation is no small matter. Even with the increase in strength, the interval between reincarnations lengthens, more than twenty years means at least fifteen or sixteen reincarnations. After exchanging each time, another How terrible would it be to practice the Demonic Art
Meng Qi has only been reincarnated six or seven times now, but he is worthy of the name of the top twenty people, or even higher in strength, not to mention a veteran reincarnation fifteen or six times and the Demonic Skill can be achieved quickly, which is not as good as the Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills and the Golden Bell Cover. Careful polishing, without adventure, it is difficult to improve quickly
It's not the peak of the exterior scene, but it's at least the feeling of Grandmaster Meng Qi's vest getting cold and chills everywhere. He barely suppressed the fluctuations in his mood and calmly guarded his surroundings, fearing that Old Zhong would suddenly pounce and give everyone a hit of devilish bliss.
No wonder that criminal thief had a mental breakdown like that
Fortunately, I didn't come here rashly, but I got a lot of helpers, otherwise I would have died in the line of duty.
its not right. If Lao Zhong was so powerful, he would have broken into the Qiu family's ship openly when he was at the dock. He sucked the skin of each and every one of them, and even no scum was left. Could it be that there is a master in the Qiu family's ship
The strongest person in the history of the Qiu family is a top-notch expert in the third heaven. No one has ever stepped into the absolute realm. Now there is only one elder alive who is in the first heaven. Where can I find a master
Maybe their secret involves some big force. Or a strong casual cultivator
Everyone else is studying the strange corpse carefully and exploring the origin of the old clock. Only Meng Qi was distracted and thinking about other things.
That's not right. Practicing the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu will cause the appearance and temperament to change to that of the Heavenly Demon. He will be ugly, cruel and bloodthirsty. With Lao Zhong's strength and the influence of the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu on his character, even if he wants to leave Yang Xia, whose identity is exposed, he can't. It's time to keep silent. All of us combined are better than him with one finger. Why don't we just wait in the yard. Use the Heavenly Demonic Skill to absorb them all, and then leave calmly
The more he thought about it, the more Meng Qi felt something was wrong. He walked deeper into the house and looked at the corpses hanging inside.
The stench of corpses is astounding to the nostrils and makes people feel nauseous. It is really difficult for Lao Zhong to practice in such an environment. And he was very happy with it.
The corpses outside are very fresh, and they are all from the past month or two, while the corpses inside are basically old corpses, about a year old at most. Mr. Cui turned his back to Meng Qi, standing in the forest of corpses and talking to himself.
No matter how old the corpse was, it was probably turned into bones and reburied.
Mr. Cui ignored Meng Qi. While he was inspecting the body, Meng Qi didn't bother him and just looked for traces on his own.
Hey, the corrosion of this part of the corpse is not clear. Some bones remain, and some flesh and blood are attached to the skin and have not been completely melted. Instead, parts of the skeleton were missing. Meng Qi covered his nose and looked at the old corpse.
This is obviously the performance of a beginner practicing Tianmo Kung.
The disciples of the old clock are not like the old corpses that are still hanging. Compared with the new corpses, this should be a method for self-observation of progress and changes in details.
But Lao Zhong’s Heavenly Demon Skill shouldn’t be so weak.
Meng Qi frowned slightly, full of confusion, which was completely contrary to his own judgment.
Lao Zhong’s strength was already extraordinary more than 20 years ago. It makes no sense that he has made little progress after so many years.
This is what Meng Qi felt when he used the method of changing the sky and striking the earth to evoke the painful memories in Scar's heart. He also knew that Old Zhong once taught Scar a martial arts, which was the real foundation for his rise, but the specifics cannot be pryed out. .
Could it be that Lao Zhong's strength was due to his strength and had nothing to do with the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu? His Heavenly Demon Kung Fu had only been practiced in the past year or two. Meng Qi suddenly had this thought.
The Heavenly Demon Kung Fu is very easy to get carried away. If you are not careful, you will become insane and violent. Any rational person, unless there is no other way, is unlikely to practice it directly. Well, except for the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation. So, old man Zhongtou turned his insights into another martial arts and taught it to Scar, asking him to help him accumulate experience until the problems were almost solved before he could practice it on his own.
This can explain why Scar couldn't bear to look back on practicing the martial arts and it became one of the painful memories. It's hard to imagine that practicing the demon's martial arts in a human body is still a version adapted by Lao Zhong himself.
No wonder he gained so much weight. The handsome young boy in the past turned into the Demon King of Roshan. In addition to self-indulgence, it turned out that his appearance and body shape were similar to those caused by the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu.
This kind of speculation is consistent with logic and symbolic phenomena, making Meng Qi vaguely feel that it is a fact. But here comes the problem. It is impossible for any reincarnation person to spend such a long time to find the correct method of cultivation by training disciples, because in this way Many people have died long ago because their strength cannot keep up with the increasing difficulty of reincarnation tasks.
With so much time, it is better to collect more secrets, minerals, etc. in exchange for good deeds, ask the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation to imbue the body, and then practice it again to make up for the foundation. Anyway, the Demonic Technique is a quick success method, and it is completely late.
Could it be that Lao Zhong and Xie Jun were the same, one picked up the Immortal Seal and the other picked up the Heavenly Demon Skill? Meng Qi naturally made this association when he recalled his own experience.
As for where Lao Zhong picked it up and why he had been living in seclusion in Yangxia for more than twenty years without causing trouble, Meng Qi had no way of guessing and had no idea.
The origin of these corpses is relatively clear. Some are unburied corpses of newly deceased people stored in Yi Zhuang, and some are homeless and beggars. No one pays attention to their disappearance anyway. Everyone checked the body and found nothing much.
The other rooms in the yard were neatly tidied, leaving no paper behind. It seemed that Old Zhong walked more calmly, without panicking at all, and did not leave any valuable clues.
Xiao Su, you lead Lao Li to guard this yard tonight. Don't let wild dogs and beggars break in and destroy the body and destroy the evidence. The governor arrested Zheng Jushan and ordered. I will remind the county government and ask them to send the best head catcher to inspect the body and look for clues.
The strange old Zhong escaped on his own, which made him quietly relieved. He no longer had to take risks, and the task could be left to the county government.
This was exactly what Meng Qi meant, and he immediately agreed. He wanted to avoid the crowd and then carefully inspect the body and the yard to see if there were any special traces left by reincarnators, such as another martial art that did not belong to this world.
Li Chong was quite frightened. There are so many hanging corpses, as well as weird and terrifying signs of corrosion, and the eerie courtyard makes people terrified during the day, let alone at night.
Zheng, Governor Zheng, I am too old to bear the cold nights. He didn't finish his words. He saw Governor Zheng, Mr. Cui and others leaving, turning a deaf ear to his own voice, leaving only himself and Xiao Su to guard the scene.
Li Chong had deep wrinkles, and his smile was uglier than crying: "Xiao Su, please take more care of me."
Lao Li. What are you afraid of? Meng Qi said with a smile.
Li Chong lowered his voice: I'm worried that Lao Zhong will come back at night, what should I do
Seeing the forest of corpses in the room, he became more and more afraid of Lao Zhong, thinking that he was a real evil ghost.
The room was neatly tidied, and all traces except the body were erased, indicating that Old Zhong left calmly. There is no urgency at all, what needs to be done has been done, and there is no chance of returning in boredom. Meng Qi said calmly.
If not, he would show his sense of responsibility as a head catcher and chase him to Jiangdong now, not staying in a dangerous place.
But the nature of this thing is evil. If all these corpses turn into zombies in the middle of the night, Li Chong becomes more and more frightened as he talks about it.
If there are any zombies to be afraid of, if you encounter them, tell them not to date and just go and have fun on your own. Meng Qi said with a smile.
He has even encountered zombies transformed into arhats, and he has the Heavenly Wound, the sword of heavenly punishment, in his body, so how can he still be afraid of ordinary zombies
Li Chong was speechless. He just thought that Xiao Su was from a Confucian family and was not afraid of strange power and chaos.
At night, dark clouds covered the moon and the sky was dark. Because Li Chong refused to enter the room with the corpse alive, Meng Qi had no choice but to light a fire at the door, roast dry food, drink water, and planned to do a detailed inspection later.
Li Chong picked up the wine gourd he carried with him, took a deep sip, relaxed a little, and sighed: I'm old, I'm old, I can't compare to you young people who are strong and full of blood, and are not afraid of ghost zombies. I think I just became a When I was a police officer, I could guard Yizhuang all night long, but now I don't dare to enter the room or stay with the corpse at night.
In fact, it's the same at the door. Think about it, there are pairs of corpse eyes behind you looking at you, slowly approaching you, Meng Qi joked, giving you the nasty pleasure of telling ghost stories.
Li Chong stood up immediately, looked back at the room, and then took a few steps back to the other side of the fire.
At the same time, there was a crunching sound on the roof.
Old Li Tou was even more frightened, while Meng Qi smiled and said nothing.
The sound of croaking crows sounded.
Li Chong breathed a sigh of relief and was just about to sit down when he heard Xiao Su Captou said leisurely: It's so unpleasant to imitate the crow, so don't imitate it.
What old Li Tou squeezed his wine gourd.
Hum, no matter how hard it is to learn, it is better than a stupid person who can't learn. A man jumped from the roof. He was dressed as a Taoist priest, with a baby face and a short stature. He was carrying two swords, one long and one short. He looked like Yao Xingliu and Yao Xiaogui.
He heard Xiao Yue, the red-skinned hand, talk about Lao Zhong's strange martial arts. He became crazy about martial arts, climbed over the wall and left the city overnight, and came to check the body.
Huh, it turns out to be Zhenwu’s little Taoist priest. Li Chong was completely relieved. In his opinion, Taoist priests always had some means of catching ghosts and corpses.
Yao Xingliu nodded, crossed his arms and sat by the fire without saying a word.
When Li Chong saw the Taoist priest coming, he felt relieved and felt the urge to urinate. He apologized and went to the hut on the other side of the yard.
Lao Li, be careful not to step on the body. Meng Qi said quietly.
Lao Li stumbled and almost fell over. He felt that Xiao Su also had a hateful side in arresting the head.
Yao Xingliu snorted: What's the point of scaring an old man
Meng Qi was so frightened by the pair of corpse eyes looking at you just now that he smiled narrowly.
Yao Xingliu said angrily: I just, I just didn't check for a moment. My Zhenwu has its own sword skills to exorcise corpses and ghosts.
He paused and lowered his voice: Since you are dead, don't come back again.
He obviously recognized Meng Qi and meant something.
Hearing these words, Meng Qi's heart darkened, and his negative emotions surged up. He squinted at Yao Xingliu: Yao Xiaogui, come on, let's fight for another 300 rounds.
Ah, Yao Xingliu was obviously taken aback, with a look of astonishment on his face.
Seeing his innocent look, Meng Qi sighed and suppressed his emotions: Forget it, I don't bully children.
Yao Xingliu was furious when he heard this and was about to draw out the Yin and Yang swords.
At this moment, there was a knocking sound at the door, which spread far and wide in the quiet and gloomy night.
With a whoosh, Yao Xingliu jumped behind the pillar. Lao Li had just left the latrine and fell down in fright.
Meng Qi curled his lips, walked to the door, opened it, and saw a zombie with a blue face and its tongue hanging from its throat.
No appointment. His expression remained unchanged, and he closed the door again with a bang.
The zombies outside the door, and Yao Xingliu and Li Chong inside, all have confused expressions on their faces.
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