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Chapter 335 This should be the technique of surrogate death
After a while of flying around, a large crowd of people rushed out of a restaurant in the West Market like wolves running like pigs, some of them couldn't even wait to walk through the door, and directly rushed out of the open window. jumped out.

"Monster, there are monsters!"

As if to comment on them, there was a loud bang directly from the restaurant behind them, and then a strong white light burst out from the doors and windows of the entire restaurant, which was extremely dazzling.

Such a big move immediately aroused the curiosity of some passers-by. They stopped and began to ask the diners who were still in shock to find out what happened.

"It's really scary..."

A man dressed in silk and dressed like a merchant, although his face was still in shock, was still strong and explained to the rest of the people there vividly.

"The Taoist looked like a human being in front of him, but after he just looked at the lady of the Zhao family, he was fascinated by the beauty of the lady on the spot, and then he showed his original shape just like that. You guys Guess what?"

Having said that, he quietly glanced behind him, then lowered his voice and said.

"It turned out to be a talking and walking skeleton. He was sitting in front of someone at that time, and his black eye sockets were just looking at me like that. There was still a blue light in the eye sockets. It was so scary!"

boom!
Speaking of this, there was another loud noise from the restaurant, followed by a dazzling light, mixed with shouts like "Where is the evildoer?"

The diner continued with a look of rejoicing.

"Fortunately, at this time, Qingdu Temple's little fairy Qingwei came and saved someone's life..."

While these diners were rejoicing outside, Kong Qing in the restaurant was looking at the headless corpse lying on the ground with a look of anger.

I really saw the undead!
The last time he sniped Song Xuanbai, it was because the distance was too far, and Kong Qing also felt that it was impossible for Song Xuanbai to think that he was so open-minded that he would not take revenge overnight, and he would kill him by turning his head, so he really did shoot before he shot. It is not verified.

But this time he was very cautious. In order to ensure that he would not miss the auxiliary car, he used identification techniques to confirm before doing it. After confirming that the other party was Song Xuanbai himself, he secretly used the hidden knife to hide in. Put the Nogfogg potion in it, and wait for the potion to take effect, turning the opponent into a skeleton, and immediately rush out to 'subdue the demon'!
You can't kill your colleagues when you speak in full view, so can't you kill goblins in full view?
In the end, things went smoothly. After Kong Qing took out more than half of his cards, including the newly joined Tianhu Hu Meier and Huangdi Seventh Mirror, he killed Song Xuanbai without even a chance to turn the tables!
As a result, when Song Xuanbai died, his body became Song Xuanbai's apprentice again.

What the hell is going on with this TMD?
"It should be a substitute for death!"

A certain fox next to it was using illusion to make all kinds of violent noises, as if a certain Tianhu who was engaged in a fierce battle inside threw a flash bomb, and watched it explode with a bang without blinking. , while explaining Kong Qing’s doubts in a good mood.

"I have heard of such a spell, which is to connect the breath of a certain unlucky ghost with the caster, and then when the caster suffers from death or other distress, the disaster will be transferred to that unlucky ghost. body."

"Surrogate death technique?"

Kong Qing frowned.

Is there such a disgusting spell in the world?If Song Xuanbai gets himself a stand-in of one hundred and eighty thousand yuan, can he go to the Marvel world to negotiate with Dormammu for Doctor Strange!

"Don't worry, Daoist..."

Like setting off firecrackers, Tianhu threw a flash and popped it out, almost blinding the eyes of two passers-by who secretly peeked at the window out of curiosity.

"The materials needed for the technique of surrogate death are extremely rare, and if you want to have someone else die for you, you have to be willing to change your aura and be drawn together with the caster. I guess that Song Xuanbai will be able to do it again. It’s amazing, it’s amazing to have three or four scapegoats at most.”

Kong Qing looked at the disciple of Song Xuanbai who was lying on the ground, and thought about it secretly.

Judging from the fact that he killed Song Xuanbai twice, but it turned out that two apprentices died, it is very likely that these three guys who dared to talk nonsense to him at the beginning were Song Xuanbai's prepared scapegoats for him.

In other words, this guy Song Xuanbai should have the last one to take the place of the dead, that is, the guy who first yelled at his chicken feathers in front of him, but was almost scared to pee by his own sword...

By the way, what's that guy's name?

Forget it, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter anyway!

Swish!
Kong Qing stretched out his robe sleeves, and put the corpse of the Song Xuanbai disciple who had recovered its original shape in front of him into his demon refining pot, and then penetrated into the demon refining pot with his divine sense, and put him from the prison in the prison. A bone spirit caught by Song Xiancheng's men took it out, and casually threw him a taoist robe that was exactly the same as that worn by Song Xuanbai.

"Put it on!"

"Yes!"

After hearing Kong Qing's words, the bone spirit didn't dare to ask any more questions. He honestly picked up the Taoist robe and put it on himself. A whisk.

"Ok!"

Kong Qing nodded appreciatively.

"From now on, you are the ghost king of Zhongnan Mountain who was captured by Pindao. This time, you entered Chang'an City to harm people, but you were captured by Pindao without harming anyone. Do you understand?"

"Yes!"

After the Bone Demon agreed, he asked cautiously.

"The real person, what should the little demon say?"

"you……"

Kong Qing hesitated for a moment, then looked at the humble skeleton in front of him, and waved his hands helplessly.

"Forget it, your image is wrong, so don't say anything, just play a moving skeleton in your true colors!"

"Yes!"

Although Bone Demon didn't understand why, he agreed honestly.

Snapped!
As soon as Kong Qing raised his hand, he pasted a piece of talisman on the head of Bone Demon, and in an instant, Bone Demon felt his whole body go limp, and his body involuntarily twisted towards the ground.

Swish!
Kong Qing grabbed the skeleton's neck bone, grabbed him directly, held him in his hand, and then winked at Tianhu next to him.

Hu Meier chuckled, and with a flick of the ancient mirror in her hand, she unlocked her illusion.

When Kong Qing was "subduing demons" in the restaurant, there were already many spectators gathered in the street outside, and even some bold people went to the door and window of the restaurant to peek inside...Of course , Under the control of a certain sky fox, they either saw some blurred light and shadows, or were almost blinded by the dazzling white light, none of them saw the real situation.

But no matter what they saw, it didn't affect them turning their heads and starting bragging to others.

"Oh, the fight inside is so lively, it's a pity you can't see it!"

"..."

stomping on...

After another loud noise in the restaurant, it calmed down instantly, and then after a burst of footsteps, the door burst open, and a handsome Taoist priest in white was holding a skeleton in a Taoist robe and a whisk in his hand from the door. out.

Whoa!
The eyes of these people present instantly fell on the Taoist... the skeleton in his hand.

I saw that although the skull had a talisman attached to its head and its neck was pinched by the little Taoist priest, its limbs were still swaying realistically, as if a person was struggling feebly alone.

"Oh my god, that skeleton can really move!"

"Just now they said that they are ghost king slaves, but they still don't believe it..."

"It's too scary. Fortunately, this monster was caught by Qing Tiny Immortal..."

"..."

"Everyone..."

Kong Qing shook the fly whisk in his hand, and nodded slightly to the Chang'an people around him.

"The Ghost King has been surrendered by Pindao, everyone can rest assured."

As he said that, Kong Qing's eyes fell on the lady of the Zhao family who was standing on one side, looking at him with worried eyes, then smiled slightly, and without saying a word, he jumped up directly, holding the Bone Essence flew away.

Looking at the back of Kong Qing who flew away without even saying hello to her, Zhao Wangyuelian first gritted her teeth fiercely, then quickly put on a skilled smile on her face, and began to greet the regular customers who just ran out of the restaurant.

"Li Sanlang, the matter in the slave store is over, what are you still doing standing outside, please go in quickly...what, you dare not go in again today, that's fine...Sanlang, sincerity is seven hundred Wen, do you want to settle the bill?"

"..."

Because most of the restaurants are regular customers, I am embarrassed to eat free food, so although I made a lot of trouble, but after collecting the meal money, Zhao Wangyuelian returned to the house, muttering in a low voice, while Opened the doors and windows for ventilation.

"Damn baby, ran away without saying a word..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a familiar voice coming from behind her.

"Then what do you want the poor to say, big lady?"

"what?"

After hearing this voice, Mrs. Zhao was overwhelmed with joy and surprise. She couldn't wait to turn around, but she didn't see the person she wanted to see behind her.

I saw a beautiful woman with a beautiful face and a beautiful face in a pink dress sitting majesticly behind the table, and there was a plate of Xiongbai that I had prepared for Kong Qing in front of me.

"Tsk tsk tsk...it's really delicious!"

The beauty in the pink dress held a piece of red and white meat with chopsticks, and shook playfully at Mrs. Zhao's family.

"Sure enough, it's a sincere heart. It's a pity that you didn't find the person you were waiting for. Are you disappointed?"

Before she finished speaking, she saw the lady of the Zhao family walking over with a gloomy face, bent down, and her heavy conscience almost pressed down on the face of this beautiful woman in pink.

"Who are you? What's your relationship with Qingwei?"

"My slave's name is Hu Meier..."

The beauty in pink smiled at the eldest lady of the Zhao family, full of charm.

"As for the relationship between the slave family and real Qingwei?"

She raised her eyebrows at Mrs. Zhao's family, and said ambiguously.

"Mistress, guess..."

Before he finished speaking, a clear light suddenly flashed on the ancient mirror next to him, and then the charming woman froze in an instant.

"Okay, okay, my slave speaks honestly!"

"call……"

The beauty in pink let out a long breath, dropped the chopsticks in her hand with some helplessness, and replied solemnly.

"Okay! The servant's house is in the hands of Daoist Qingwei... My friend, Daoist Qingwei specially invited you here to protect you, big lady, and his gang of idiots and vixens."

　Regarding the technique of surrogate death, this is very common in the records of our country. For example, there is such a story in "Shi Shuo Xin Yu" that Wang Xizhi's uncle Wang Dao asked Guo Pu to tell his fortune. He said that the prime minister was in disaster and would be struck by lightning. Director Wang asked him if there was any way to eliminate the disaster. Guo Pu said, if you go west for tens of miles, you will see a cypress tree. It is cut off, like your body length, taken back and placed in your usual sleeping place, so that disasters can be eliminated.Wang did as he said, and in the next few days there was a big thunderstorm, which smashed that section of cypress tree to pieces.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)