Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 95

In the corridor that was widened and stretched so long that it seemed to have no limit.

Ke Yan's body fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

It's not like the sound that can be made by the collision of flesh and wood.

From the hollow in his chest, not much blood flowed either.

An Le ignored him for the time being, but turned to look at the surrounding walls.

Facing his ferocious gaze and scalding blood, the faces of those densely packed people showed slight panic, and they drilled back into the depths of the board in a few breaths, disappearing without a trace.

"It ran away?"

An Le's tone was a little regretful.

To bring a Foundation Establishment cultivator down to this kind of situation, this evil spirit is definitely not ordinary.

If you use it for cultivation...

"what?"

An Le shook her head vigorously.

"My idea is getting more and more dangerous."

Under his deliberate role-playing, after covering [Armor], his disposition inevitably changed to a certain extent.

Recalling Ke Yan's crazy behavior just now, An Le speculated.

"This pale face can probably create hallucinations, or have the ability to control demons, otherwise he wouldn't do that kind of thing."

In An Le's perspective, there are no three figures at all, only three things made of white faces glued together.

One of them still has traces of being eaten.

It was like being eaten by Ke Yan.

An Le walked to the side of the corpse.

There were still countless faces on Ke Yan's body, but the expressions on each one were frozen and turned into dead objects.

However, it still looks very infiltrating.

An Le used [Armor] to squirm and grow tentacles, touching those faces.

It was found that they had grown completely on Ke Yan's body, sticking together with the skin and flesh without distinguishing each other.

It is actually not accurate to say "flesh and flesh", because at this time, Ke Yan's whole body of flesh and blood has turned into a grayish-white solid substance with a hint of yellow.

"This is... dirt?"

Anle observed carefully, picked up a piece of debris, and turned it into loess with a light hand.

Looking at Ke Yan's face again, his expression was empty and numb.

There was no emotion at all, not even a look of pain.

It's almost like...a clay puppet!

"Mud puppet...mud puppet..."

An Le muttered to himself, and suddenly caught a flash of inspiration in his mind.

"Will people who die in the inn turn into clay puppets? Or do we need other conditions?"

"Then, those 'guests', the waiter, Qiu Qing, could they also..."

He suppressed his speculation for the time being and searched for Ke Yan's body.

Unsurprisingly found a storage bag.

An Le's heart was pounding.

This is a storage bag in the late stage of foundation building, not comparable to a guy like Xiang Ren who is new to foundation building.

He resisted the urge to open the investigation now, and left here quickly.

After An Le left.

The broken walls and scorched wooden boards are automatically restored bit by bit.

It didn't take long for it to return to its original state.

While the floor was wriggling, the corpse that had turned into a clay sculpture was silently swallowed into it.

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Under the guidance of Xiao Xiaohong.

An Le returned to the guest room where she lived before.

After the mutation, the area of ​​the inn has been expanded countless times.

The terrain and environment are undergoing subtle changes all the time.

If it wasn't for Xiao Xiaohong, An Le would probably get lost here.

He didn't dare to just find a house to live in.

Entering other guest rooms now is like opening a horror blind box, no one knows what ghosts will be inside.

Along the way, he killed many evil spirits, bringing evil and ghostly aura.

As soon as An Le pushed open the door, he heard the flattering voice of the strange snake, Old Mo.

"Master! You are finally back!"

"Old Mo, I'm really worried!"

Its master growled more and more smoothly.

Lao Mo's worry is not fake, after all, its trick pill is still in An Le's hands.

If it is euthanized, it will not survive.

An Le didn't bother to talk to Lao Mo, adjusted his breath silently, and began to use the method of "swallowing the blood to refine the blood" to absorb the remaining ghost energy on his body.

This is all saved with great difficulty, so it can't be wasted.

He glanced at the panel by the way.

[Unlock entry: "Ghost Slayer" - you have killed a large number of evil spirits, and your aura is enough to make ordinary evil spirits fear. 】

["Ghost Slayer" is overwritten by "Sitian Zhili", and the effects are merged. 】

[The entry "Sitian Zhili" has been changed! 】

To put it simply, it is to expand the effective scope of [Si Tian Zhi Li].

An Le didn't pay much attention.

After digesting the ghost power, he opened the storage bag and rummaged through it.

Sure enough, there are good things!

Not to mention things outside the body such as spirit stones.

In this weird place, no matter how many spirit stones there are, there is no place to spend them.

Importantly, there are three tomes that record spells.

"Hanging Technique"

"Spirit Fire"

"Secret Volume of Searching for the Dragon and Hopeful Qi"

There is nothing to say about the first two, and they are necessary spells for foundation monks to travel at home, kill people and steal goods.

As for the last book, it made An Le's eyes shine.

He flipped through it immediately.

Obscure text is recorded on it.

For ordinary practitioners, every word may be recognized, but when connected together, it becomes completely foggy.

With the blessing of [Tao Dharma Self-Construction], even An Le felt a little ache in his brain.

It can be seen how obscure this classic is.

No wonder Anle has been in Akabane Manor for so long, and has seen many craftsmen, alchemists, and talisman crafters, but none who really know how to read Fengshui.

This business is not only unpopular, but also extremely difficult to get started.

The content is advanced at the beginning, and there are almost no books that can be read by beginners "from entry to soil".

While reading and reading, An Le gradually had a mysterious realization in her heart.

The core of Feng Shui is Wang Qi.

Everything in the world has qi, living things, evil spirits, spiritual power... The characteristics of each qi are different, sometimes they complement each other, sometimes they conflict with each other, and the flow of qi will produce traces that are difficult for ordinary people to see...

[Trigger "Taoism is self-contained"! 】

[Unlock Skill: Hope and Tracing Technique (Introduction)]

[Unlock Skill: Borrowing Items to Substitute Fate (Entry)]

An Le opened his eyes, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

These are definitely two very practical spells.

The former is looking for people, while the latter is hiding.

An Le was forced to this strange place not because of Xiang Feng's exaggerated tracking ability.

Otherwise, he would have escaped long ago.

It is estimated that she is living with Su Dai right now!

Ordinary "Hidden Trace Technique" and Hidden Trace Talisman have the same principle, they both hide traces directly.

Wherever you go, you will leave marks.

No matter how advanced the concealment technique is, the traces cannot be completely eliminated.

The method of borrowing objects to replace fate is another way, directing these traces to a certain foreign object, and temporarily bearing these fates.

When others follow, they are misled.

Of course, that's easier said than done.

The conditions for the casting of this technique are very strict.

Not only are the casting steps cumbersome, but precious materials are also required.

Fortunately, there is no need to worry about the materials, Ke Yan has already carefully prepared them for Anle.

"Perhaps at critical moments, this spell can work wonders."

An Le pondered silently, and gradually a prototype of a plan emerged in his mind.

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