Chapter 125 Where did this guy come from and why is he so crazy? "Senior, the Mountain God Seal is already connected to my blood and integrated into my soul. I can't just give it to you whenever I want..."laugh! Without saying a word, Cheng Long stabbed the tip of the knife into the tiger monster's heart. The tiger demon's pupils suddenly shrank in pain, and he quickly opened his mouth and spat out a yellowish jade seal, begging for mercy: "Senior, spare my life. This is the Mountain God Seal. You can take it if you want." "How disgusting!" Looking at the dull Mountain God Seal covered with mucus, Cheng Long frowned in disgust. Afterwards, he suddenly activated the Killing Technique, and at the same time, he exerted a little force on his right hand holding the knife, piercing the tiger monster's heart, and used the tiger monster's blood to refine the magic weapon. The Miao Dao, which was made by a master at a high price, was of good quality, but it had not yet been refined and was not very easy to use. Even if it was infused with magic power, it was still not as smooth as a magic weapon. It was like the Bloodthirsty Pearl, which was very convenient for him to use, and he could accomplish anything with just his mind. It just so happens that the Killing Technique records the method of extracting the blood from the hearts of living beings to refine magic weapons. With the tiger demon's heart blood, under the guidance of a specific spell, it turned into tadpole-like runes and was injected into the Miao Dao. The originally ordinary Miao Dao gradually emitted a light red halo. About thirty seconds later.
The Miao Dao had completed the ritual, and creepy blood-red runes flashed on both sides of the blade. "I only sucked a little blood, but why do I feel like I've gained dozens of pounds? Is it really that exaggerated?" This was Cheng Long's first time refining a magic sword, so he didn't know much about it. However, the magic weapon I made is really easy to use. In the future, I won't need to infuse magic power to kill ghosts and monsters. Over the years, I can save a lot of magic power. "Although a few ounces of blood are lost, the lame tiger weighing more than a thousand pounds still has a lot of blood and essence left in its body. We can't waste it." Putting away the magic knife that had just been refined, Cheng Long took out the bloodthirsty bead with his backhand, and sucked the lame tiger demon, whose eyes were wide open and full of unwillingness, into a dried corpse. The next second, a strong warm current rushed into the body. Including the minions he had killed before, and the snake demon's family of five, all in all, Cheng Long obtained the essence of more than 120 criminals, as well as the blood of about 100 people. Killing ghosts only adds energy, but you cannot suck their blood. It's just like killing the Zombie King before, there was only a small gain. During the days since arriving in the zombie world, Cheng Long calculated that he had roughly obtained the essence of 180 people and the blood of 108 people. Currently, the Bloodthirsty Pearl stores the blood energy of 131 people. You can find some time to have some fun. But before that, I have to take a walk around Queya Mountain first. Tang Sai'er said that the lame tiger demon shelters several nests of man-eating monsters. Since they are here, I will kill them all at once to eliminate the trouble for the local people and accumulate some merits at the same time. …… after an hour. Cheng Long searched the entire Queya Mountain and killed two groups of evil monsters, then left the place with a murderous aura. Before leaving, he used clean water to wash away the mountain god seal that the lame tiger spit out. This seal did not belong to Queya Mountain, but to the Misty Mountain God Seal in Pucheng. As for the fact that he has not yet refined it, how do you know? Of course it was because at the bottom of the Wushan Divine Seal there were four big characters "Wushan Divine Seal" engraved on them. The lame tiger demon was uneducated and could not recognize the meaning of these characters. When he picked up the seal at Queya Mountain, he thought it was the mountain seal of this mountain. Little did they know that the small mountain of Gada could not produce such a high-end treasure as the Divine Seal. The mountain kings of small hills are usually under the jurisdiction of the mountain gods of nearby big mountains. For example, if Tang Sai'er needs to place people to take care of the small hills within the territory of Wangyue Mountain, she can use the mountain god seal to confer titles on them, just like she had previously conferred Cheng Long as the patrolling god of the mountains.
The area of Wangyue Mountain is only over 200 miles, which Tang Sai'er can manage by herself. Naturally, there is no need to confer titles on others and share her power. Queya Mountain is 160 miles away from Wushan Mountain, which is very close. It is normal for the Wushan Mountain God to drop his seal here. In fact, the probability of dying in Queya Mountain is higher, otherwise it is impossible to drop equipment, let alone items like the Divine Seal that are closely related to one's own divine position. “I’ll ask Sister Shanjun later if she can refine the Mist Mountain Divine Seal if she refuses to be canonized…” Cheng Long had tried to refine the Divine Seal when he cleaned it, but the progress was very slow. He estimated that it would take at least ten years to refine it by force with magic power. If it were any other Taoist priest or monk, they would certainly be happy to spend ten years refining the Wushan Divine Seal and stealing the authority of the priesthood. After all, this is the opportunity to go to space that many people dream of. A stolen priesthood is still a priesthood, and as long as one possesses the priesthood, one can achieve immortality. At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Cheng Long returned to the Netherworld Inn and checked into a room to rest. The next morning, he followed the directions provided by the waiter and headed east along the official road, riding a revolutionary off-road motorcycle, heading towards Pucheng with a roar. A distance of 150 miles can be covered in just two hours by motorcycle. This was the result of him not rushing and riding slowly, otherwise he would have arrived in an hour. It was precisely because of his slowness that he missed a good show. …… 8am. Cheng Long rode his bike into Pucheng. Then he saw nine poor children sitting on the stone steps crying, and five guards from the defense corps were silently comforting these children. "Teacher Bai?" When Cheng Long heard the three words "Teacher Bai" from the child's mouth, he was completely stunned. "No way, I just stayed in the Netherworld Inn for one night, how could I miss the famous scene of "I don't eat beef"?" Of course, lamenting about missing the famous scene was just a joke. Cheng Long was mainly lamenting that Teacher Bai's death was not worth it, as well as Teacher Bai's cousin Tie Niu and her student Da Yuan. Just because Cao Shaolin wanted to kill people and enjoy the pleasure of controlling other people's life and death, he found an excuse and killed them all. People died in the city, so naturally no one paid attention to Cheng Long driving and riding a horse. This saved him a lot of effort. I saw him slowly park the car in front of the noodle shop and walked in with some regret. Cheng Long's original intention was to commemorate and pay tribute to Teacher Bai, Li Tieniu and Xiao Yuan, but he didn't expect that when he walked into the noodle shop, he ran into the real person. But this Teacher Bai’s body was illusory, and there were several gun muzzles on his chest, staining a large area of his clothes red. Next to her stood a man full of resentment, who should be her cousin Li Tieniu. Looking at Li Tieniu's red and ferocious eyes, it was not difficult to see that Cao Shaolin would be killed by a ghost tonight. But Cao Shaolin, who liked to kill innocent people indiscriminately, could not have been without a weapon for self-defense. After all, this is a zombie world with many evil spirits...
Seeing Cheng Long looking directly at her, Bai Ling subconsciously asked, "Can you see us?" "Two big men and one small, their bodies were covered in blood, it was hard for me to see." "Are you a Taoist priest?" Li Tieniu walked quickly to Cheng Long and said excitedly, "Can you take us out? Because I want to kill Cao Shaolin and avenge ourselves. This bastard actually shot and killed people just because I put beef in the noodles I cooked for him. It would be fine if he shot me to death, but he didn't even let the child go. This kind of person must die!" "Cao Shaolin is the son of the great warlord Cao Ying. He has loved killing people since he was young. He has been alive and well after killing for so many years. Why do you think that is?" Cheng Long's slightly joking remarks left Li Tieniu speechless. Yes, Marshal Cao doted on his son so much, how could he not prepare a self-defense weapon for his son? For newly born wronged ghosts like them, going to seek revenge would only mean they would be killed by the other party again. "Brother, you must have a way, right? Please help us. I am willing to do anything as long as you can help us kill the villain Cao Shaolin." Bai Ling, who had been observing Cheng Long, noticed that his eyes were full of contempt when he talked about Cao Shaolin, and she realized that this person either had a stronger background or was an otherworldly master. So she instinctively asked for help. Upon hearing this, Li Tieniu said, "Me too. From now on, if you tell us to go east, we will never go west. You can let me kill anyone." "Forget about you, but your cousin..." Cheng Long glanced at Li Tieniu with disdain, and then cast an undisguised look at Bai Ling. Teacher Bai is tall and thin, with skin as white as snow and a graceful figure. She just happened to have turned into a vengeful ghost. Even if Teacher Bai didn't make any requests, I'm afraid he would take the initiative to flirt with her and find ways to get her. As a man, Li Tieniu could see Cheng Long's intention at a glance. He subconsciously stood in front of his cousin and said timidly, "Although my cousin said that as long as you help us get revenge, we can do whatever we want to her, but that is after revenge, not now. Please restrain yourself, otherwise I will not let you succeed even if I am willing to be beaten to death by you." "Cousin~~" Bai Ling blushed and glared at her cousin who was talking nonsense. "Teacher Bai, since you all want revenge, I'll take this job." After that, Cheng Long took out the Soul Nurturing Jade and said to the two big and one small ghosts: "Go in and stay, there is quite a lot of space inside." "Mr. Benefactor, we don't even know your name yet?" "My last name is Cheng, and my given name is Long." "Brother Cheng, thank you!" Teacher Bai smiled sweetly, led her student Xiao Yuan, turned into a white light, and drilled into the soul-nourishing jade. "Mr. Cheng, I am grateful for your kindness. From now on, my cousin and I will be at your disposal. However, Xiao Yuan is still a child. I hope that you can let him go to the underworld to reincarnate." "Okay." Cheng Long nodded and said, "But you also said that Xiao Yuan is still young. It would be very dangerous to let him go to the underworld alone. You should take him with you then." "..." Li Tieniu twitched his mouth when he heard this. He understood that he was being despised, and Mr. Cheng was willing to help purely for the sake of his cousin. Although he really wanted to stay and repay his gratitude and let his cousin take Xiao Yuan to the underworld, he knew that Mr. Cheng would never agree.
If you put yourself in Mr. Cheng's shoes, he would also choose a beautiful female ghost to work for him rather than a burly, black-faced ghost. A faint sigh. With full of expectations and worries, Li Tieniu turned into a black light and drilled into the soul-nourishing jade. "Revenge for them will implicate many people, so you'd better think it over carefully." The bearded escort Ma Feng slowly walked into the store after the three ghosts entered the Soul-Nourishing Jade. Cheng Long smiled and said, "I know. Master Cao has only one son, and he is very precious to him. If I kill someone in Pucheng, all the people in Pucheng will be buried with him." "So you still take this job?" "I only said that Pucheng cannot be killed, I didn't say that Cao Shaolin cannot be touched even if he goes to the military camp..." "Are you crazy?" Ma Feng was dumbfounded and looked at Cheng Long in disbelief. Where did this guy come from? Why is he so crazy? Sneaking into the military camp to assassinate Marshal Cao, is this something a human could think of? Don't kill! (End of this chapter)