Chapter 269 The Night is Not Quiet

Chapter 269 The Night is Not Quiet

"If a person from mythology or immortality came here more than 20 years ago and practiced quick-acting demonic and magical skills, and he did not become insane, become possessed, go mad to the point of death, or die violently, then his cultivation level would be How far should it go? After surviving reincarnations again and again, exchanging good deeds again and again, absorbing true energy, essence, flesh and blood again and again, and receiving help from organizations again and again, even if you don’t become a Dharmakaya, you still have to reach the peak of the scene, right?”

Meng Qi felt his hair stand on end and felt a chill in his heart. Could it be that Old Zhong was a veritable old devil, a real devil?

The "Four Eclipses of Heavenly Demons" corrode flesh, bones, menstruation, and soul. They absorb the opponent's flesh, bones, meridians, essence, energy, and soul to improve one's own strength, restore youth, and prolong life. It is similar to Star Absorbing Technique and Beiming Divine Technique, 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 "Tian Mo Technique" created by the Great Heavenly Demon. It is not a technique from the main world. Dharma, and if you practice the "Tian Mo Gong" to the depths, you can achieve the golden body of the demon, return to the original beginning, and achieve the ultimate bliss of the demon.

"Even for people who are not from mythology or fairy tales, more than twenty years of reincarnation is no small matter! Even if the interval between reincarnations increases with the growth of strength, more than twenty years means at least fifteen or sixteen reincarnations, which can be exchanged again and again. , and practiced the Demonic Art, how terrible would that be?"

Meng Qi has only been reincarnated for six or seven times now, but he is worthy of being in the top twenty or even higher in strength, let alone a senior reincarnation of fifteen or sixteen times? Moreover, the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu can be mastered quickly. It is not as detailed as the Eight-nine Mysterious Kung Fu and the Golden Bell Shield. Without adventure, it is difficult to improve quickly!

Not at the top of the field scene, but at least a master... Meng Qi's vest felt cold and chills were spreading. He barely suppressed the fluctuations in his mood and calmly guarded his surroundings, fearing that Old Zhong would suddenly pounce and hit everyone with a demon's bliss.

"No wonder that criminal thief had a mental breakdown like that..."

"Fortunately, I didn't come here recklessly, but I got a lot of helpers. Otherwise, I would have died in the line of duty..."

"That's not right. If Old Zhong was so powerful, he would have openly and openly broke into the Qiu family's ship at the dock. He sucked the skin of each and every one of them, even leaving nothing behind... Could it be that there is a grandmaster in the Qiu family's ship?"

The strongest person in the history of the Qiu family is a first-class strongman who is in the third heaven. No one has ever stepped into the absolute. Now there is only one elder alive who is in the first heaven. Where can he find a master?

Could it be that their secret involves a certain big force or a strong individual cultivator?

Everyone else was studying the strange corpse carefully and exploring the origin of the old clock. Only Meng Qi was thinking about other things.

"That's not right. Practicing the 'Tian Mo Kung' will cause your appearance and temperament to change to that of a devil. You will be ugly, cruel and bloodthirsty. With Lao Zhong's strength and the influence of the 'Tian Mo Kung' on your mind, even if you have to leave and expose your identity, Yang Xia, you shouldn’t remain silent... All of us combined are more powerful than him, so why don’t you just wait in the yard, suck them all up with the Heavenly Demon Skill, 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 sick. It is really difficult for Lao Zhong to practice in such an environment and still enjoy it.

"The corpses outside are very fresh, and they are all from the past one or two months. The corpses inside are basically old corpses, about a year 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 and inspected the body by himself. Meng Qi did not bother him and just looked for traces on his own.

"Hey, the corrosion of this part of the corpse is unclear. Some bones remain, some of the flesh and blood are attached to the skin and have not been completely melted. Instead, some of the bones are missing..." Meng Qi covered his nose and looked at the old corpse.

This is obviously the performance of a beginner practicing Tianmo Kung!

"A disciple of Lao Zhongtou? It's not like... the old corpse is still hanging, facing the new corpse. This should be a way of self-observation of progress and changes in details..."

"But shouldn't Lao Zhong's Heavenly Demon Skill 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 "Great Technique of Transforming the Sky and Striking the Earth" to evoke the painful memories in "Scar". He also knew that Old Zhong once taught "Scar" a martial art, which was the real foundation for his rise, but the specific What it is cannot be seen.

"Could it be that Lao Zhong's strength is due to strength and has nothing to do with the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu? He only started practicing the Heavenly Demon Kung Fu in the past year or two?" Meng Qi suddenly had this thought.

"'Tianmo Kung' is very easy to get carried away. If you don't pay attention, 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, Lao Zhong turned his insights into another martial art and taught it to Scar, asking him to help him accumulate experience? Then he can practice it on his own after the problems are almost solved? "

"This can explain why 'Scar' can't bear to look back on practicing that martial art, and it has become one of the painful memories. It's hard to imagine that it's not painful to practice the devil's martial arts in a human body, or 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 mutated towards the demon caused by the 'Devil Skill'..."

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 Technique"?" Meng Qi naturally made this association as 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 20 years and not making trouble, Meng Qi had no way of guessing and had no idea.

The origins of these corpses are relatively clear. Some are newly deceased and unburied corpses stored in Yi Zhuang, and some are homeless people and beggars. Anyway, no one pays attention to their disappearance. Everyone checked the corpses 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, 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." Governor Zheng Jushan ordered, "I will ask the county government to let them "They sent their best catchers to examine the bodies 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 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 were so many hanging corpses, as well as weird and terrifying signs of corrosion, and the eerie courtyard was frightening to people during the day, let alone at night?

"Zheng, Governor Zheng, I am too old to bear the cold night..." Before he could 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."

"Old Li, what are you afraid of?" Meng Qi laughed.

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 is clean and tidy. Except for the body, all traces have been erased. This shows that Lao Zhong left calmly and without any urgency at all. He has done what he needs to do and there is no way he will come back out of boredom." Meng Qi said calmly.

If not, he would exert his sense of responsibility as a head catcher and "pursue" him to the east of the Yangtze River, not staying in a dangerous place.

"But this is an evil thing. If all these corpses turn into zombies in the middle of the night..." Li Chong became more and more frightened as he spoke.

"What are there to be afraid of zombies? If you encounter them, just tell them not to date and just go and play by yourself." Meng Qi said with a smile.

He has even encountered zombies transformed into arhats, and with the "Heaven's Wound" in his body, the sword of divine punishment, how can he still be afraid of ordinary zombies?

No appointment...what do you mean...Li Chong was speechless. He only 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, 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 When I was a police officer, I could guard Yizhuang all night, but now I don’t dare to enter the room or stay with the corpse at night.”

"Actually, 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, feeling the nasty pleasure of telling ghost stories.

Li Chong stood up, 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.

"Who?" Old Li Tou became even more frightened, while Meng Qi smiled and said nothing.

Croak, croak, croak... the sound of crows sounded.

Li Chong breathed a sigh of relief and was about to sit down when he heard Xiao Su say calmly: "It's so unpleasant to imitate the crow, so don't imitate it."

"What!" Old Li Tou squeezed his wine gourd.

"Hmph, no matter how hard it is to learn, it is better than a stupid person who can't learn." A man jumped out from the roof. He was dressed as a Taoist priest, with a baby face and a short man. He carried two swords, one long and one short. He looked like Yao Xingliu and Yao Xiaogui.

He heard "Hongsu Shou" Xiao Yue 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 the little Taoist priest of Zhenwu." Li Chong breathed a sigh of relief. In his opinion, Taoist priests always have a way 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.

"Old Li, be careful not to step on the corpse." Meng Qi said quietly.

Old Li stumbled and almost fell over. He felt that Xiao Su had a nasty side to his head-hunting!

Yao Xingliu snorted: "What's the point of scaring an old man?"

"Who was frightened just now by the 'pairs of corpse eyes behind you looking at you'?" Meng Qi smiled narrowly.

Yao Xingliu said angrily: "I just, I just didn't check for a moment! My Zhenwu has my own swordsmanship 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 narrowed his eyes at Yao Xingliu and said, "Yao Xiaogui, come on, let's fight for another three hundred rounds!"

"Ah?" Yao Xingliu was obviously stunned, 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 date." 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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