Chapter 225 [People are scary] “How on earth are you going to let me go?!” Watching the skull being torn into pieces by the ghosts and swallowed into his belly, Qian Kai's ghost struggled desperately under Qin Yao, almost going crazy. "With such great force, it seems that you have almost recovered." Qin Yao raised the Gauss pistol, pointed it at the back of Qian's head, and decisively pulled the trigger. ifies Each enchanted bullet hit Qian Kai's head. Every time he was hit, his soul body twitched and then became three-thirds thinner. After nine shots, the soul body was so thin that it was hard to see with the naked eye. It could no longer bear Qin Yao's weight and sat down into nothingness. Perhaps Qian Kai himself never thought that one day he would disappear in such a special way! "Thanks for your hard work." Qin Yao stood up from the ground, reached out and patted his butt. “You’re welcome.” Hong Wedding Dress saluted.
Bai Sha glanced at her and remained silent, but secretly muttered in his heart: "Flattery." "This battle consumes a lot of money. You have to convert it into yang energy to compensate me in the future." Xiao Wenjun didn't even look at Shuangsha, waved his hand at Qin Yao, and then dived into the shadow on the ground. The order of first come, first served is very important. Xiao Wenjun is qualified to say this, and even more qualified to ignore the red and white demons. “You all should go back and rest.” Qin Yao took out the magic bead from his pocket and said to the red and white evil spirits with a gentle expression. Shuangsha nodded silently and flew back to the Demonic Pearl with their subordinates. The bank of the stream suddenly became empty. “Let’s take a look at the harvest first.” Qin Yao put away the magic spirit bead, took out the Yin Deka, and poured a trace of mana into it. The balance of Yin De: 8,003, 18, 18 points. "8388...A evil path actually increased 440 points of moral virtue??" A flash of astonishment flashed in Qin Yao's eyes. Even though he knew that this evil way was harmful and sinful, its value far exceeded his psychological expectations. I thought it would be good to get 350 points. After all, killing the royal zombies only gave me 350 points... “Congratulations.” Looking at the unmistakable joy on his face, Yixiu said with his hands in hand. “Thank you, master.” Qin Yao bowed and said. To be honest, without the help of the old monk, it would be difficult for him to eradicate the problem. Yixiu waved his hand: "Nothing, it's getting late, let's go back now." “Master, please...” The next day, noon. In the west of the city, inside the Qian Zhenren Taoist Temple. Qin Yao sat in front of a wooden table filled with messy objects. He used a knife to gently cut open the cover of a scripture, and pulled out a white silk scarf that was so thin that it seemed as if nothing existed.
Put the silk scarf flat on the scripture and look carefully, you can see that the silk scarf is full of densely written small words... What made him even more helpless was that even though the words were small, the method was still written in ancient Chinese. The content was obscure and profound. A certain word in a sentence might have multiple meanings. He read it seven or eight times in a row, but he didn't understand it. How to practice! “System, come out, come out, see what I find?” Not long after, Qin Yao’s eyes moved and he called in a low voice. system:【? ? ? 】 “Look, it’s the Earth Escape Technique.” Qin Yao knocked on the silk scarf on the scripture and said with a smile: "Aren't you interested in the legendary immortal magic?" “唰.” Suddenly, two beams of blue light emitted from his eyes. He glanced at the scarf, and then a line of character comments appeared on the light screen: 【Ordinary methods of escaping from the earth, have no value for inclusion. 】 Chin Yao: “…” Hand done. Even this fool is not fooled! at the same time. Maoshan, inside the wooden house. Simu, who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the wooden house, slowly stopped his work, counted his fingers, and stood up silently: "It's time." In the blink of an eye. He came to a cold pool alone, stood on a large bluestone, raised his arms, twisted his waist, and kicked his legs. Then he untied his monk's robe and jumped into the cold pool naked, making a splash of water. After his body adapted to the environment in the water, he slowly opened his eyes and swam quickly to the bottom of the pool. As he dived deeper, the temperature of the water became lower. By the time he reached the bottom, his skin was already covered with goosebumps. He rubbed his arms and stopped with his eyes in front of a stone platform surrounded by water plants. He reached out and pulled away the water plants, revealing a jade lotus with a spirit gathering array carved on it. Inside the lotus was a small blue and white porcelain bottle, which looked exquisite. After finishing the entire set of seals using the four-eye hand seal technique, he gently pinched the small bottle with the index fingers of his radiant hands and took it out from the inside of the jade lotus. A few minutes later. With four eyes swam out of the pool, he lay down on the large smooth bluestone and took a few deep breaths. Then he turned over and sat up, looking at the small bottle in his hand and said: "God bless, Sanqing Taoist ancestor bless, ancestor bless ” After praying, he uncorked the small porcelain bottle, grasped the small porcelain bottle in the palm of his left hand, raised his little finger slightly, used his nails as a knife, and gently made a deep wound on his right arm. Then, using mana to control the wound to prevent blood from flowing out, he raised the small porcelain bottle with his left hand, poured out a drop of blood, and blended it into the wound. “Ho, ah…” After the blood soaked into the wound, his eyes and arms trembled, and the severe pain hit him like a wave, almost making him faint, and his eyes quickly turned red... He knelt naked on the ground and used magic to forcefully heal the wound on his arm. When the wound completely disappeared, his arm instantly became more than three times thicker, as if a devil's arm was placed on a human body.
“Boom!” To relieve the crazy pain, he punched the big bluestone beneath him. The invulnerable bluestone shattered instantly, and countless fragments fell into the cold pool. The pain in my eyes for a long time made me exhausted from the torture. It was not until evening that the painful feeling gradually disappeared, and my right arm gradually became normal under the control of mana. “Hoo, hoo, hoo…” Lying flat on the edge of the pool, he looked up at the distant stars in the sky. After a long time, he slowly raised his right hand. With a thought, his entire right arm instantly became three or four times bigger. “Is this considered a success or a failure?” Feeling the strong power in his right arm, he muttered to himself. The blood in the bottle is still the blood he took out from Qin Yao with a silver needle when he was in Yizhuang. (See Chapter 22 for details.) Over the past few years, he has purified this drop of heart blood countless times, and then placed it in this cold pool with rich spiritual energy to nourish it. It was not until today that it was deemed to be perfect, and then he took it out and injected it into his body. In his expectation, the most perfect state would be to rely on this drop of blood to improve his qualifications. If that was not possible, it would be enough to raise his physique to a higher level. But the reality is that neither of these two desired results have been achieved, and the arm fused with blood has mutated... "If you drip blood on your chest, left arm, and even legs, wouldn't it be possible to transform?" He shook his arm that had grown a lot bigger, and imagined the scene after his 'transformation'. , the unexpected feeling is not bad. Then there is only one question left. Why did you get so much trouble from Qin Yao... He can't tell the truth: Uncle Master, I want to use your blood to transform, why don't you squeeze a bottle for me? He was sure that as long as he dared to say that, Qin Yao would dare to fall out with him! This matter cannot be rushed, we must find the right time and proceed step by step... Renjiazhen. Yizhuang lobby. Uncle Jiu sat on the main seat under the statue of the ancestor, put a silk scarf on the table, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow: "This spell formula is like a riddle. I have never practiced heretical spells. It is very difficult to decipher. If I don’t talk about the difficulty, I’m afraid that if I solve the riddle wrong, I won’t be able to do it well.” Chin Yao: “…” Yes, Jiu Shu can't do it, let alone the others in the Yizhuang family. Using Uncle Jiu as a reference, he doesn’t know how to do it. It’s difficult to get the job assigned by Master Yixiu. Going to him will be in vain. Looking at Qin Yao's regretful look, Uncle Jiu could understand. After all, this guy has no concept of fighting between good and evil at all. It must be difficult to accept that he got a set of very practical magic secrets but cannot practice them. "Although I can't solve the mystery, I can recommend someone who can." After a moment of silence, Uncle Jiu finally softened up and spoke seemingly casually. Qin Yao's eyes lit up: "Master, who is that person?" “Zhu Yuansheng!” A trace of recollection appeared in Uncle Jiu’s eyes: “Young Master said that I haven’t seen him for more than ten years and have forgotten his appearance.” Upon hearing this, Qin Yao felt a sudden chill in his heart. I dare you not to have friendship with me!
“Master, do you know where Zhu Yunsheng’s family lives?” “It’s quite far away, in Tengxiang Town, Guangse.” Uncle Jiu said. Qin Yao asked: "If I use the magic talisman to travel, can I get there in one day?" “It’s almost the same if you use the magic talisman non-stop.” Uncle Jiu thought about it and said. "That's not too far." Qin Yao stepped forward and put away the silk scarf and said, "I'll set off now. I'll be able to reach Tengxiang Town early tomorrow morning. Then I can inquire about this person." “Wait a minute, I’ll write you a personal letter. It may not necessarily be useful, but it’s better than nothing.” Uncle Jiu stretched out his hand. "Thank you, Master." Qin Yao felt warm in his heart, laughed, and scratched his head. Early morning the next day. Tengxiang Town, Guangse. In the town. An old man who was somewhat similar to Uncle Jiu but had an older appearance stood in a paper-making shop at the intersection and shouted loudly: "Dachang, Dachang...where did this guy go so early in the morning?" “Seventh uncle, please stop shouting. The large intestine went out early and hasn’t come back yet.” A scabby young man walked in with a yawn and said casually. The seventh uncle looked helpless and sighed deeply: "I must have gone out to fool around again. If I don't do my job well and practice my martial arts well, what should I do with my life in the future?" The scabby young man's eyes widened for a moment, and he said with a smile: "Pass it to me, seventh uncle, I am so serious about my work." “Can you read?” asked the seventh uncle. The young man with the scabby head was startled, and then he was dismayed and ran away. "Ouch!" Just as he came to the street, he bumped into a huge body that was half a head taller than him. He was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out. “Brother, are you okay?” the other party asked with an easy-going look. The scabby young man touched his beating heart, looked at the other person's terrifying figure, and suddenly became polite: "It's okay, I'm sorry, I was distracted." "It doesn't matter... As the saying goes, meeting is fate. My name is Qin Yao, what do you call me little brother?" “Hello, Brother Qin, my name is A Sheng.” The scabby young man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with timid eyes. "Ah Sheng." Qin Yao smiled and said, "Can I ask you about someone?" “Brother, as long as it’s someone I know or someone I know, I’ll take you there to find him.” Ah Sheng said with a sorry smile. Qin Yao nodded happily. The per capita quality of this town is very good. “I only know one name, and that person’s name is Zhu Yunsheng.” "Zhu Yunsheng, Zhu Yuansheng... this name sounds so familiar!" Ah Sheng thought for a while, then suddenly raised his head: "Ah, I thought of it, it's the seventh uncle." “Seventh uncle?” Qin Yao was slightly startled. Why does this title sound familiar to him? ?
"Yes, the seventh uncle's name is Zhu Yuansheng. Brother Qin, what do you want to do with the seventh uncle?" Ah Sheng asked. "I'm here to ask him a question." Qin Yao said. “That’s right.” Ah Sheng smiled and said, “Seventh Uncle is the person who knows the most in Tengxiang Town. Anyone who has something unclear will come to him. You must have found the right person.” Qin Yao laughed: "Then can you trouble Brother Asheng to take me to see him?" “Of course, brother, come with me.” Ah Sheng said, waved and led him towards the paper shop. "Seventh uncle, seventh uncle, there is a... guest here to see you!" Ah Sheng shouted after striding into the paper shop. “I heard it, I heard it.” The seventh uncle opened a curtain, walked slowly from the backyard to the shop, looked up, and felt a thump in his heart. The body is like a fierce tiger, and the evil spirit is flying into the sky... This evil man must not come here to cause trouble. Thinking like this, the old man hurriedly squeezed out a smile on his face and said warmly: "Young man, what do you want from me?" "Seventh uncle, seventh uncle, help!" Qin Yao just opened his mouth, but before he could speak, a fat man in a gray shirt ran into the shop with a frightened expression. The seventh uncle's eyes widened and he scolded: "Zhu Dachang, you are being chased by a ghost, you are shouting so loudly!" "I am really being chased by a ghost!" Zhu Dachang's fat face almost turned into a bitter melon. He raised his arm and pointed back: "Seventh Uncle, please open your eyes and take a look." The seventh uncle was confused. He took out two leaves from his arms and wiped them in front of his eyes. He suddenly saw a ghost in longevity clothes standing expressionlessly at the door of the store. "Not afraid of the sun, not afraid of strangers... What's going on with this ghost?" Zhu Dachang said: "I don't know what's going on! He is my good brother Fu Jun. Last night..." At this point, he suddenly realized that there was an outsider here, and quickly changed his words: "Anyway, the matter is very complicated, I will explain it to you later." Qin Yao looked at Fu Jun outside, and then at Zhu Dachang, who looked panicked, and finally knew why the title Seventh Uncle sounded familiar to him. Because this is - "People are scary". “Was it his first seven yesterday?” Qin Yao suddenly asked. “How do you know?” Zhu Dachang looked surprised. “Last night, did he kill his wife and an adulterer?” Qin Yao asked again. Zhu Dachang was confused. Stay dumbfounded. “How come you know everything???” (End of this chapter)