After a slight pause, the love demon continued: "I know what you are curious about. The leader also said at the beginning that he could not tell the depth of that person. The leader also sent people around to inquire about the person, but he has not been able to tell the truth about that person. No news."
Peng Junyue asked curiously: "Then... does that person have a name? He must have a name."
"Yes, that man once left an extremely weird name, called Domotomu. But this name has not been spread in the world, and I don't know if he has other names left. Such a strong man evaporated like water vapor. It’s really weird.”
The love demon sighed, and his eyes fell on Fang Ling opposite him. After a slight pause, he asked again: "Are you Kui's disciple?"
"Senior, that is the mentor of this junior." Fang Ling was full of respect when facing the question from the love demon.
The Love Demon nodded slightly: "I guess you were the disciple she took after her death. You just got some things from his relics. It's not easy to have the ability you have today."
Fang Ling continued to nod and admitted: "This junior has indeed received the inheritance from the master's relics."
The Love Demon looked at Fang Ling for a while, and then suddenly said: "It seems that you don't know that Aoi has a senior sister, known as the Yanmo, who is more suitable for you. Are you interested in becoming her disciple?"
Fang Ling reacted immediately when she heard the sound, knelt down and said in the tunnel: "Fang Ling thanks you, senior."
"Get up." Qing Mo gently waved his hand to signal Fang Ling to get up.
Zheng Shiyi stood aside and looked at Qing Mo in surprise. Qing Mo was actually helping others recruit disciples and strengthen other sects
Feeling the surprise in Zheng Shiyi's eyes, Qing Mo turned back to look at Zheng Shiyi and said seriously: "Shiyi, you have to remember that no matter how we fight within the demon sect, it is still our internal matter.
If we encounter a good seedling that can strengthen us, we will keep it. In fact, the main reason why I came today is for your martial spirit. I've heard about what happened at the Shenhou Conference today. Your martial spirit is very weird. Can you let me take a look? "
"Of course." Zheng Shiyi did not refuse. With a thought, the dark coffin in his body shook slightly again. The coffin opened and black breath flew out from the coffin.
In an instant, the entire room was filled with an eerie, dark, and terrifying aura, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze instantly.
In just a short moment, the entire room seemed to have fallen into endless hell. A stream of black breath flew out of Zheng Shiyi's body. Even in the dark night, the black was unusually rich, compared to the surrounding ones. The night becomes even darker.
The black energy was filled with an aura that made people tremble.
Each of these black breaths seemed to be the resentful souls of people who had been killed by Zheng Shiyi. Countless resentful souls flew out and gathered together to form a brand new human form.
This newly condensed person seemed to be born from purgatory, filled with death, gloom, weirdness... and various negative auras that were constantly surging around.
The Love Demon stretched out a hand and touched the martial soul. Before his hand fell on the figure, there seemed to be countless heads all over his body, and the figure composed of countless resentful souls let out a terrifying scream. With a loud voice, he pounced towards the love demon.
Just a human figure fell down, but it was like thousands of dead souls flying out of hell. The entire Ling Jiaohou Mansion seemed to have turned into a cemetery at this moment.
The aura of terror completely enveloped this space.
In the Hou Mansion, the servants suddenly widened their eyes and looked around them in horror. They felt as if they were surrounded by ghosts in an instant. Countless evil ghosts pounced on them and kept attacking them. Biting.
"ah… "
"don't want… "
"Help!"
Shouts of surprise came from all over the Hou Mansion. In an instant, the souls of the servants in the Hou Mansion were almost split open and they fainted to the ground.
The love demon allowed the black martial soul figure to rush into his body. The next moment, his eyes that looked like ordinary people suddenly flashed with a touch of ink-like black, and there was even a hint of blackness in his eyes. Deeply shocked, his body suddenly shook, and a strong black energy surged out of his body.
For a moment, with him as the center, the surrounding air fluctuated wildly, and even the sky above his head trembled.
A drop of sweat appeared on the forehead of the love demon, and black energy like ink appeared all over his body. The black energy of the coffin that had previously rushed into his body was forced out of his body.
The next moment, countless black energy belonging to the love demon flew up, completely surrounding the figure, and strangled him crazily.
In the blink of an eye, the figure transformed by the black energy flying out of Zheng Shiyi's body was strangled to death, and turned into streaks of black energy again, flying into Zheng Shiyi's body and into the coffin in the blink of an eye.
As this aura dissipated, the gloomy and dark aura that diffused in the air had not completely dissipated, and a terrifying aura still echoed.
The Love Demon looked at Zheng Shiyi solemnly, frowned slightly and said: "Your martial spirit is very strange, and even more vicious.
I have never even seen such a dark and evil spirit. I let your martial spirit enter my body before. At that moment, even I was greatly shocked.
I wanted to tame it within myself. But its evil is far beyond my expectation. If it is tamed by force, it will even affect my soul. After all, I am not an old man with inner demons. The soul is not what I am good at, so I have to force it out of my body.
In short, the evil of your martial spirit is something I have never seen before. This kind of martial spirit is powerful, but it is also dangerous. This danger is also a danger to yourself. If you are not careful, it may even come back and hurt you.
You still have to rely on yourself to research martial arts, but you have to pay more attention, your martial soul is too dangerous. "
"Don't worry Shiyi." Zheng Shiyi nodded heavily. He is the master of the martial spirit. He can feel the viciousness and evil of the martial spirit in his body better than anyone else. Even as the master, he looked at the coffin. Feeling boundless terror.
That's an instinctive fear.
The Love Demon gave everyone a few more words and quickly stood up and left.
Everyone looked at the sky and dispersed. Both Huan Shi and Mo Xing had encountered powerful enemies and were injured. There would be a competition tomorrow, and they would go to retreat tonight to allow their injuries to fully recover.
As for Peng Junyue, that guy has to go back to study the opponents he may encounter tomorrow and study the arena. Tomorrow is the second day of the Shenhou Conference. He will not encounter any mediocre opponents again. He has to use his methods.
Zheng Shiyi looked at the people leaving, walked to the courtyard, crossed his legs on the ground, and once again examined the second martial spirit in his body.
His first martial spirit, the dragon grass martial spirit was full of vitality and had extremely strong healing ability.
But this second coffin spirit seems to be the complete opposite, full of all negative auras and the aura of death.
I don’t know if others, other people with dual martial souls, have possessed such completely opposite martial souls.
It's just that there are too few people with dual martial souls. I need to read some classics to find out.
As for his own martial spirit, he had no reference and could only study it himself.
Now that he is unable to punch, the only thing he relies on is his martial spirit.
Zheng Shiyi looked inside his body, and saw the dark coffin lying quietly in his dantian. Just looking inside, he felt a numb feeling on his scalp.
This coffin seems to contain countless resentful souls and ghosts.
Zheng Shiyi took a gentle breath, and the martial spirit of the coffin in his body vibrated slightly. The coffin opened, and clouds of black air that was much darker than the night sky flew out, and the surrounding air instantly became oppressive.
Zheng Shiyi frowned slightly. He hadn't noticed it before, but now after careful observation, he felt that the black air seemed to be avoiding something in the coffin. It rushed out as soon as the coffin was opened.
There were streaks of black energy, each one shaped like a human head, and each one seemed to be the resentment of the people he had killed before.
Zheng Shiyi watched the black shadow of the human face condense into a new human form, and looked at each face carefully, trying to identify whether these were the people he killed. If they were transformed by the people he killed, Will it mean that the more people he kills, the more shadows will appear on his face
As he was observing, the figure made up of countless faces in front of him turned around in the air, seemed to be unable to find its target, and suddenly turned around and rushed towards Zheng Shiyi.
In an instant, the sky was full of resentment, like a rolling ocean wave, so turbulent that it seemed to shatter the entire space.
Before the resentment fell on him, the air around him was already stirring.
Zheng Shiyi's body swayed involuntarily under the waves of air. Before he could stabilize his body, resentment like a wave breaking through a dam had already rushed into his body.
For a time, darkness, ghosts, evil, death...all kinds of negative auras seemed to be boundlessly surging wildly in the body. In just a short breath, it seemed that every part of the body was filled with this aura.
The dark breath was constantly swallowing up the body, as if it was going to completely swallow up every piece of flesh in the body.
Zheng Shiyi's breathing suddenly became difficult, and waves of severe pain hit him from all over his body.
What a scary smell...
Zheng Shiyi felt the black breath entering his body, and with a thought, waves of life force came from all directions.
This black aura is emitted by his own martial spirit, and is his own aura.
If I absorb these breaths with the power of seed nirvana, I should be able to crack them.
First in the courtyard, and then in the entire Ling Jiaohou Mansion, all the flowers, plants, trees, and even the breath of life in the air rushed towards his body crazily.
The breath full of vitality lingered around his body, and Zheng Shiyi absorbed the black breath in his body.
A strong suction force surged out like a whirlpool under the sea, and the demonic energy in the body immediately flowed into the meridians uncontrollably, mixing with the spiritual energy in the body.
(End of chapter)