Li Xiao went forward and searched. Naturally, the things on Zeng Lunian's body could not survive the lightning and fireball, and most of them were burned. But there are still many of his things in the cave.
She was about to turn around when she heard the sparrow spirit and Xiaolu exclaim in unison.
"Xiaoxiao, why did his body grow scales?"
When Li Xiao heard this, he immediately looked over and saw scales emerging from part of Zeng Lünian's arm, which reflected some dazzling light in the sun, not only that, but also a pair of horns on his head.
Xiaolu let out an ah, and quickly recognized it by virtue of her racial advantage, "It's a bit like the scales of a dragon."
Li Xiao heard that a demon will show its original shape after death, but Zeng Lunian still looks like a human being, at most, there are scales on his arms and a pair of horns on his head.
She pondered for a moment, then said: "From this point of view, his ancestors should have some Jiao blood, but the blood should be very weak." Otherwise, Zeng Lunian would have used Jiao's unique talent to compete with her when he was fighting martial arts.
She took out her mobile phone and took several photos of the corpse.
The little green eyes stared at the scale, "This scale is better than mine, it's bright!" She always likes shiny things. And this is Jiao! She didn't know how many years she had to practice before she could become a flood dragon.
Li Xiao waved his hand, "Since you like it, then peel yourself and take it away." Although the dead are the most important, she really can't think of the so-called respect for people like Zeng Lunian.
As a demon, Xiaolu herself will not be restrained by human beings. She squatted down and carefully peeled off her scales, preparing to make herself a beautiful scale makeup when the time comes.
Li Xiao went to the cave to search for things left by Zeng Lunian. The Ten Thousand Monster Banner had been destroyed by the thunder and burned to ashes, so it couldn't be used at all—even if it was possible, Li Xiao wouldn't use it. In addition to Wan Yao Banner, Zeng Lunian also has several magic weapons around him, and they are basically of the more sinister type.
The palm-sized enchanting mirror can confuse people's minds after use. The stronger the willpower, the shorter the time to be confused. There are also poisonous needles that can harm the soul, and scarecrows that can cast curses on people... In fact, Zeng Lunian has a lot of things on him. After all, he has collected some good things more or less for so many years. But he couldn't stand Li Xiao's cleverness, so he beat him with a stick as soon as he appeared on the stage, so he was so unlucky that he didn't even have time to use his own trump card, and he died so aggrieved.
She also found two pitch-black beads from a box. Many twisted and painful figures can be faintly seen in the bead...
It was the ghost trapped inside after being killed by Zeng Lunian.
Li Xiao released them directly. Just after they were released, these ghosts rushed towards Zeng Lunian's body like crazy, biting and biting with deep-seated hatred.
She ignored the bloody scene and continued to look for things—these victims were indeed qualified to take revenge on Zeng Lunian. She is more interested in the books left by Zeng Lunian than the so-called magic tools.
"In that mouse hole. His tree is hidden in the mouse hole." A little girl who looked only six years old said timidly to Li Xiao. She is also one of the people trapped in the bead, compared to other ghosts who are driven by hatred to revenge, she looks calmer, no, not so much calm as ignorant, she was too young when she died, Too young to understand what death means to her.
Li Xiao subconsciously wanted to touch her head, and then stretched out her hand in the air, but she retracted it after realizing that it would penetrate the little girl's body.
"Sparrow, get the thing out of the hole."
She ordered the sparrow spirit.
The sparrow spirit got in, and a few minutes later, she came out with a few books in her mouth. After putting down the book, it couldn't help pooh-pooh-pooh, complaining in its mouth: "It smells like blood."
On the cover of the first book was written the word Hualong, but the handwriting belonged to Zeng Lixing. Li Xiao raised his eyebrows and opened the book. The first half of the book is about how Jiaolong cultivated to become a dragon. The second half of the book is about how to stimulate the demon power in the body.
To stimulate the demonic power, one needs to collect strong emotions such as fear and resentment, add the spirit of killing, and practice for ninety-nine and eighty-one days to stimulate the blood in this extreme environment.
Li Xiao's face darkened. She probably understands why Zeng Lunian killed so many people just to collect these things. In his eyes, except for Zhan Jiayin, other people's lives are probably just fluffy data.
The second book is about the cultivation methods of some incantations. As soon as it was opened, the stench of blood rushed to the face. Li Xiao glanced at the ten lines, and was disgusted by some of the above spells, so he immediately burned the book!
If this book gets out, it will only harm more people.
The third is Zeng Lunian's diary.
The diary began when Zeng Lunian was twenty years old. In fact, Li Xiao doesn't quite understand the mentality of these diary writers. Is it for the convenience of recalling the mood at that time
According to the records in the diary, after the death of his grandfather, Zeng Lunian studied the Taoism handed down by his family alone. In order to do a better experiment, he used the subdued ghosts to lure the villagers up the mountain. Also because he acted too recklessly, he was discovered by some Taoist priests and attracted to hunt him down. When he was seriously injured, he met Zhan Jiayin and was rescued by Zhan Jiayin. (The diary here expresses his love for Zhan Jiayin)
Zhan Jiayin's daughter, Li Qianfei, is not very lucky. She is often involved in messy things. She either falls into a pit while walking, or encounters a robber, and thus implicates Zhan Jiayin.
Zeng Lunian simply used the scales passed down from his family to make them into a magic weapon capable of stealing luck according to the records in ancient books. He put the scales on Li Qianfei's body, making her a so-called koi, which can always turn danger into good fortune.
And he indirectly used the luck he stole from Li Qianfei to practice, and his practice was advancing rapidly. Because Zhan Jiayin and Li Qianxing were by Li Qianfei's side all day, they were more or less infected and gained some benefits.
Zhan Jiayin is abroad, because of his weak appearance and being a Chinese, he is often bullied. All those who bullied her were secretly dealt with by Zeng Lunian. When he was abroad, he accidentally discovered fake Dragon Balls, and he auctioned them off, planning to follow the trail of these fakes to find the real Dragon Clan.
As Zhan Jiayin returned to China, he used his own ability to help Zhan Jiayin clear the obstacles ahead. He destroyed the feng shui of the Xu family's yin house, destroyed the feng shui array of the Huawu building, and even lured Zhan Jiayin's opponents to believe in the little ghost and was backlashed. In the process, he inadvertently learned that his ancestors had the blood of Jiao. In order to stimulate the blood, he collected strong fear and resentment according to the skills handed down from his family, and slaughtered the village where he lived when he was a child. It became an illusion of monsters making trouble, while he hid in Yunmiao Mountain to practice.
Originally, according to his plan, he would be able to successfully stimulate the demon power in his body within this year. Unexpectedly, Li Qianfei's luck technique was broken, and he also suffered a certain amount of backlash and was injured.
Li Xiao frowned fiercely after flipping through the diary. She just let Zeng Lunian die so happily! According to the diary alone, at least a few hundred people died at his hands.
She kept the diary as relevant physical evidence. Everything else was ruined by her. When she took care of all these, Zeng Lunian's body had already been ravaged by those ghosts beyond human appearance.
Li Xiao sighed softly, recited the scriptures of superseding, and sent these ghosts to reincarnate. As for the two beads, she kept them and planned to give Zhan Jiayin mother and daughter a gift. The resentment left in the beads was enough for them to have nightmares.
Xiaolu gasped in surprise, "You are reading the scriptures of Yunmiaoguan! Are you a disciple of Yunmiaoguan outside?"
The ghosts on Yunmiao Mountain have a good relationship with every master of Yunmiao Temple, and even went to listen to them recite scriptures before. There are more spirits and monsters on the mountain than in other places, partly because of the abundance of aura here, and partly because of the connivance of the temple masters in the past.
Li Xiao said: "I am the 16th generation disciple of Yunmiao Temple." In fact, she is also the master, after all, the 16th generation is the only disciple like her.
Xiaolu showed a happy expression, "No wonder I feel kind to you when I see you, it's really because of this reason!"
After finding the reason to trust Li Xiao logically, Xiaolu seemed very happy, and her attitude towards Li Xiao became even more intimate.
Li Xiao, who was originally in a bad mood, couldn't help showing a faint smile, "Take me to Guanli."
She needs to pay homage to her ancestors. Although she can climb the mountain by herself, why does she have to walk hard on her own with a mount
Xiaolu has a good temper, she turned into a giant python again, and Li Xiao sat on it, admiring the surrounding scenery.
The Yin Cave is not far from Yunmiao Temple, and they will arrive soon. Although there are no pilgrims in the Yunmiao Temple, the Taoist Temple is unexpectedly clean and tidy.
As soon as Li Xiao thought about it, he guessed the reason - it should be that the spirits in the mountains often come to help clean because of their friendship with neighbors for many years.
She walked in with ease, lit a few incense sticks, and paid homage to the ancestors of the past generations one by one. As the head of Yunmiao Temple, she naturally knew where those scriptures would be stored, so she quickly found them and kept them with her.
Before going back to the original world, she will find a suitable heir for the world's Yunmiao view no matter what.
Seeing this, Xiaolu was even more convinced of her identity as a disciple of Yunmiao Temple. Hmm, maybe there is some reason why Li Xiao hasn't come back all these years, but she must have known about their existence from the previous temple master.
Li Xiao got the skills and Taoism of Yunmiao Temple, but he didn't leave immediately, but strolled around the Taoist temple unhurriedly. The familiar surroundings gave her the illusion that she had never traveled through, as if she was still in the original world.
It's so strange that this world has many differences from her original world, but they also have some things in common, such as Yunmiao Mountain and Yunmiao Temple. And her old monsters. This made Li Xiao surprised, but also at a loss.
The sparrow spirit suddenly let out a sound of panic.
Li Xiao looked over, "What's the matter? Are you not saving enough manuscripts?" She knew that Sparrow Jing spent the whole night working on manuscripts in order to go out with her this time, and put them in the manuscript box.
The Sparrow Spirit shook his head, "I just remembered a very important thing!" It nodded vigorously, expressing the seriousness of the matter.
"Xiaoxiao, you killed Zeng Lunian, what if Zhan Jiayin and Li Qianfei report your murder? If you are caught, will you go to jail?"
"Are we going to wander around the world?" Seemingly thinking of that scene, the sparrow spirit's voice brought out a hint of crying. It has only lived a good life with Li Xiao for a short time, so will it have to live a miserable escape life
Li Xiao: "..."
This sparrow spirit is quite quick to learn common sense in the world!
The author has something to say: So Li Xiao was sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment for murder, and the whole play ended.
... Well, I'm kidding, don't hit me!