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Chapter 444 The Way of Transformation
"Crack it..."

Qianhe couldn't believe it, he didn't expect that the blow he was bound to get was caught by this guy with his mouth?
"Crack...knock..."

There were a few more sounds like fingernails scratching a blackboard. Qianhe looked down and couldn't help but spit out.

"This is a magic weapon, do you think it's sugar cane?"

Qianhe ate a lot of sugarcane in Tiannan, and I believe His Royal Highness Dian, the king of Zhennan, also ate a lot.

Unexpectedly, the prince's teeth are still so good even though everyone is dead.

"Jia Le, bring your guy and pour it all out of his mouth!"

What Chonghe was talking about was naturally those things like cinnabar in the four eyes. The strongest fortresses are often broken from the inside.

If he remembers correctly, this corpse monster should die in such a way.

However, they obviously didn't play their cards according to the routine. When Jiale took out these things, it refused to speak, even though Qianhe tried his best.

Not only did he fail to get him to speak, but Qianhe himself was almost bitten by the corpse.

Qianhe was furious, just when he was about to hit him with the big sword, the corpse demon spread his hands.

It is about to have an intimate kiss with the four eyes that imprisoned its hands.

Even with the four eyes of the patriarch's upper body, he still couldn't bear it, so he hurriedly retreated tactically, but the corpse demon who caught the opportunity flew straight at the head.

The four eyes swelled a large circle, directly pressing on Chonghe.

"Meow……"

Even the mother tongue of this life has come out, so it can be seen that the rush and smashing are indeed not light.

Before Chonghe could swear, the corpse demon cast a nostalgic glance at the young prince in Qingqing's arms, turned around, and jumped into the rain.

However, Simu directly threw out the corpse locks in the hands of the southeast and northwest, pulled them back, and tied them tightly.

A moment later, a big rice dumpling that was trapped all over and covered with corpse-repelling charms was freshly baked.

"Brother, what should I do now?"

"What else can I do? Hurry... save people..."

At this time, a feeble call came from the corner of the wall, and everyone realized that there are still many wounded here who need medical treatment. It seems that tonight is destined to be a sleepless night...

In the early morning, the thunderstorm gradually subsided, and the four eyes were in harmony with each other, and they took Jiale to save people all night.

However, Qianhe took his four apprentices and drew the corpse-suppressing talisman all night.

There is no way, this corpse demon is too strong, the corpse suppressing talisman has just been attached, and it will lose its effect and fall off automatically in less than a cup of tea.

This night, they almost destroyed Simu's inventory over the years.

They have also figured out the plan, wait until three quarters in the afternoon, when the yang energy is at its fullest, they will use the method to arouse the real fire of the sun, and burn it under the scorching sun.

As for this plan, Xiao Shizi disagrees, so let's not agree.

He is now alone, plus an unconscious eunuch, and a Jinyiwei Qianhu who is pretending to be dead.

Those guards either died or ran away during yesterday's sudden battle.

He is alone, even if he is a young man, no one will take his words seriously.

Qianhe had some scruples, but what happened this time also made him think about it.

There is still no peace in the imperial court. This time Zhennan King was able to complete the corpse transformation so quickly, it is due to those guys who colluded with the inner ghosts to do good things.

If not, how to explain the arrangement in the coffin?

And what happened to the ambushes I encountered along the way?

Why can people always accurately predict their next stop?
Even if some places are the only way to go, what about the previous route?
When they were attacked before, they were targeted at the accompanying Taoists, and the escort officers and soldiers were only implicated.

Coupled with the embezzlement of various supplies before departure, all this can show that I and others have been tricked by others.

The imperial court has deep routines, so it is better to go back to the countryside, like the two senior brothers, to find a countryside, build a dojo, and help others and yourself, which is not a kind of practice.

After settling everyone down, Simu and Jiale came to help.

There are still three hours before noon, so it is impossible for everyone to stay awake.

They are not at odds, how could they survive.

They could only take turns to rest like this. At the right time, the clouds cleared and the mists cleared, and the Golden Crow poked its head out from the sea of ​​clouds, overlooking the earth.

At this time, it was the turn of the four eyes to rest, and Chonghe, Qianhe and the others were on duty to draw and paste talismans.

Of course, Chonghe didn't know how to draw talismans, but Simu and Qianhe had seven masters and apprentices in total, which was enough, and he only needed to be in charge of watching the wind.

"Ding……"

A crisp bell sound resounded through the lobby, four eyes and Chong He looked at each other.

"Whoosh..."

Before the four eyes could say anything, they rushed out. Outside the courtyard gate, there were countless poisonous insects. The ears on the top of the head moved slightly. He listened for a moment. It was the sound of a flute, which no one could hear.

But he is not a person, but a cat!

"Meow... woo... Meow..."

The high-pitched meow not only offset the sound wave, but also directly woke up everyone in the room.

"Meow, you are barking...wow..."

Si Mu wanted to stop Chong He's silly screaming behavior, but was startled by the evacuating snakes, rats, rats and ants.

If it hadn't been properly arranged in the dojo, I am afraid that the people inside would suffer a big loss this time, no wonder the Sanqing bell connected to the dojo's arrangement would ring.

Si Mu also thought that someone used magic to assassinate the people in the courtyard, and it turned out that the harm was done openly.

However, the people on the opposite side should be mostly tempting, and when they see that they can't do anything, they retreat.

Sure enough, one morning, no more accidents happened.

It rained at night, it was a little cold in the morning, and at noon, it started to get a little muggy again.

In addition, the scorching sun scorched the earth like a steamer.

As the saying goes, if the master has something to do, the disciples will do his best, and they want to burn the corpse demon. Among them, the matter of stacking firewood, naturally let a few disciples come.

Naturally, there is a demand for burning wood, peach wood is the best, and the older the peach wood, the better the effect.

If it doesn't work, pine trees and jujube trees also have the effect of warding off evil spirits, and lightning strikes are the best.

Of course, if you don't have this condition, you can also buy it from the town. Simu is really poor now, only money and the dojo are left.

The materials accumulated over the years were exhausted in yesterday's battle, especially the high-quality cinnabar and talisman paper, which were almost used up overnight.

Fortunately, when the sun came out in the morning, they started climbing the hillside with the wight.

After going out to bask in the sun, the corpse demon has become much more honest, and the consumption of cinnabar and talisman paper has also been reduced a lot.

This can last until noon.

At this time, there were already bold villagers, pointing and pointing around, Simu naturally wouldn't blow up the corpse demon in his own dojo, but chose a place that was not easy to cause wildfires.

Although it rained last night, fire prevention must be carried out to the end.

There are still two quarters of an hour before the fire will start.

Simu is answering enthusiastic questions from villagers, such as burning here, will it affect their Feng Shui?

Will there be such things in the future? I kept shooting yesterday, did I shoot this thing, etc., etc...

On one side, the villagers are asking questions around the four eyes, on the other side Chonghe and Qianhe are preparing pine branches for the fire, and on the other hand, Jiale is also communicating with the four juniors in the southeast, northwest and north.

Previously, Jiale thought that his studies were progressing well, but when compared with the four juniors, there was no obvious advantage.

Especially last night when he drew a talisman, as a senior, he was actually not as good as the other seniors.

It made him unavoidable to feel a little uncomfortable, and secretly vowed in his heart that he would practice spells seriously, and in the future he would show off his might and impress everyone.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, four eyes nodded at Qianhe, signaling him to do it.

Yixiu dragged his wounded body and chanted sutras to cheer him up, although Qianhe was not too happy.

After some manipulations by Qianhe, the fire was successfully ignited. Everyone was raging, and the corpse demon covered with talismans began to struggle violently.

Fortunately, they have driven nine-inch nails into the big holes all over his body to fix it, otherwise it will burn up and he will jump up later, it will be bad.

Soon, the fire engulfed the wight.

The strong corpse aura almost extinguished the flames. This miraculous scene made the audience feel scared and excited at the same time.

Simu and Chonghe, who were shuttling through the crowd, looked at each other and shook their heads.

They wanted to see if there were any strangers among these villagers.

They didn't believe that the opponent would stop so easily, and these villagers carrying firewood up the mountain to watch the excitement were undoubtedly the best cover.

But it seems that they guessed wrong, those guys are not inside.

In the raging fire, the corpse demon persisted for less than half an hour before the corpse energy dissipated and began to burn.

It was only at this moment that they were truly relieved.

Tong Qianhu came to Chonghe's side, "Meow, right? Let me introduce myself, my humble Tong Zichen, Jin Yiwei Qianhu, we met before."

Chong He didn't want to say anything to him, so he was about to leave.

"Miao Daoist, I can let you live with a legal identity. In the territory of Daming, holding a Jinyiwei token, even if you are a prince of a hundred miles, you have to give you three points."

Chong He was a little curious, he always wanted to go out for a walk, but because of his appearance, he couldn't make it.

At this moment, Tong Zichen's words certainly aroused Chong He's interest.

"In this world, can your Jin Yiwei's badge still have this ability?"

What Chonghe said was that now, the governors of the provinces are doing their own thing, and they rarely pay attention to the Shuntian Mansion. The emperor's order is basically out of the capital, just for decoration.

"But have you seen anyone openly defying the court?"

I've never heard of this, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with their Jin Yiwei, right?

As if knowing Chonghe's thoughts, Tong Zichen said in an inexplicable tone: "The early rafters will rot first, and we can make it rot faster!"

Well, Chonghe understands, roughly, it has some effects, but it doesn't have much effect.

Generally speaking, at least, it works fine.

"Tell me what I have to pay? What can I get?"

……

In the end, both Chonghe and Simu joined Jinyiwei and became their honorary hundred households.

That is to say, they have the status and treatment of a hundred households, but they don't receive a salary. They still do their own work when they have nothing to do. When they have something to do, they can assist Jin Yiwei to complete the task.

Of course, it's all voluntary.

This is a bit of a joke, and it's all voluntary, which is the same as Chong and later generations who voluntarily work overtime.

When the time really comes, it's not up to each other to rely on their own abilities. Once people expose your identity, it will be difficult for you not to stand on their side.

Of course, the reconciliation is not without benefits, at least Jin Yiwei gave him a special waist card, really!The kind that is common across the country.

What's more, Chonghe can borrow their Jinyiwei's internal boxing books and boxing techniques.

Obviously, this also needs to be paid, and what they value is the waist card they give themselves.

Originally thought that this matter was just a matter of giving up, but unexpectedly, Chong He made a request, asking for a pair of their rifles for fun.

"This……"

Logically speaking, with so many soldiers who died in battle, it would not be a big deal to play with him, but if he brought it up with Tong Qianhu, it would be different.

"Yes, but you can't take the initiative to hurt people!"

Chong and nodded, agreed.

You can't take the initiative to hurt others, the definition is very vague, what is the initiative?

The final interpretation is still in their hands, isn't it?

The reason why he wanted this thing was not for fun, but this morning, he heard roughly where the guy behind the ghost was hiding, but it was because it was a little far away, so he gave up.

If you have a gun in your hand, that's another story.

If he wanted to remain short-sighted, he would naturally not have such a requirement, but now he is not.

Soon, Chong He and Simu's waist card were sent over. Looking at the waist card in his hand, Chong He decided to take a walk-and-go trip.

So, with a gun on his back and a badge on his waist, he set off. Before he left, he habitually forgot to bring any money.

It took four years for Chonghe to go. During these four years, he traveled from north to south. Although there are no martial arts gyms in this world, there are many inheritances from masters and apprentices.

Most of the time, Chong He was turned away with the idea of ​​coming to the door to discuss the Tao.

Many people still cling to their inheritance and keep it secret.

In this regard, Chong He usually directly shattered his confidence, allowing them to recognize themselves clearly in the struggle.

What Chong He cares about is not their boxing skills.

It is their inner health, the method of marrow washing.

A long time ago, Chonghe discovered that if he wanted to exercise the inside of the Dao body, he had to use his innate qi to train as in the first world where Chonghe lived.

It is to use one's own breathing and tremor method to exercise.

However, these are very limited, and no matter what, they cannot reach the level when Chonghe completed his first transformation.

Therefore, Chonghe needs a new method of transformation.

Although I had "The Nine Sloughs of the Congenital" back then, I don't have any relevant memories now.

But according to my original cultivation performance, it must be from the inside out.

Now Chonghe wants to try, from the outside to the inside, come up with a brand new transformation technique.

In this way, once he succeeds in his research, he can make up for the lack of strength of his Dao body. I am wrong, his Dao body is not not strong enough, but it is still somewhat mismatched relative to Dao Xing.

After all, Yangshen's advantage in Taoism cultivation is too great.

Four years later, Chonghe stood at the gate of Simu Dojo again, but together with Simu, he received an emergency message from a Jinyiwei...

(End of this chapter)