Uncle Jiu refuses to accept disciples, I realize the practice method by myself

Chapter 4 The earth is cloudy and evil, and nonsense is not to be heard

timely.

A scene completely different from that of a living person unfolded in his consciousness.

Decline, ruin.

The blood in the body of a living person is like a river, the muscles are full, and the five internal organs are vigorous.However, the blood in Old Master Ren's body was dry, the muscles under the skin were atrophied, and the nerves were exhausted, making it look like a lump of mud.

The internal organs are also shriveled, like a rotten persimmon.

His consciousness gradually deepened, and he soon discovered something unusual.

skeleton.

The bones of Old Master Ren's body were no longer the bones of a stranger, but turned as black as ink.There seemed to be a faint light on the surface, and when Zhao Ying touched his consciousness, he felt a fierce aura rushing towards him.

boom.

The vicious breath poured into the consciousness, just like thunder and fire, and the separated consciousness suddenly trembled violently as if it had been hit hard.

Zhao Ying felt it immediately.

The sudden change caused the connection between the separated consciousness and itself to be cut off almost instantly, and the feeling of seeing the fire became blurred, as if the eyes were darkened, and the situation could no longer be seen clearly.

Zhao Ying didn't have time to panic, her heart tightened, and she quickly kept her mind together, frantically urging her supernatural powers to maintain.

The mental energy is consumed rapidly.

In an instant, dense beads of sweat were visible to the naked eye all over his forehead.

call.

With the addition of supernatural powers, consciousness finally gradually stabilized.

Zhao Ying let out a long breath.

"What kind of power is this? It hurts consciousness so much?" As soon as the doubts arose in my heart, I felt that the fierce aura pouring into my consciousness scattered and was about to dissipate outward.

He hastily summoned his supernatural power to capture a vicious breath.

Insight into all things, see the truth clearly.

Not long after, a stream of information flowed into the sea of ​​consciousness.

[Heaven and earth are divided into clear and turbid, the sky is clear, and the earth is turbid.The earth is turbid and turbid, and the earth's turbidity and evil energy are extremely fierce and evil. 】

[The turbid evil penetrates into the bones, but the flesh does not rot.The body is like a solid stone, neither broken nor injured. 】

【…】

"The turbid air of the earth, it turns out that this is the key to the incorruption of the corpse."

"Unbelievable!"

"The air of the earth's yin keeps the corpse from rotting, and the air of the sky's yin makes the corpse dead. It seems that the transformation of the zombie is inseparable from the yin of the heaven and the earth."

"The skin, flesh and internal organs of the zombie's body are exhausted, only the bones are mutated. This secret is probably hidden in the body bones. I need to understand how the corpse absorbs this power and uses it."

Zhao Ying quickly sorted out her thoughts and regained consciousness.This time he didn't rush to get close to the black bones, but only kept his consciousness in a safe position.

After doing all this, he walked away.

The secrets of the corpse cannot be fully understood overnight, and after all, Mrs. Ren has not yet completed the last step of the corpse transformation. To really discover the secrets of the zombie body, he needs to be unearthed and complete the recovery of the corpse.

"I have to get the knowledge I need before Uncle Ninth and the others eliminate Old Master Ren. Old Master Ren has evolved so fast, I'm afraid he is not an ordinary zombie. His secrets are more valuable to me. If there is not enough time..."

Zhao Ying frowned, and walked past a row of tombs with a basket on her back. Seeing that she was about to reach her mother's grave, a soft and deep female voice suddenly came from her ear.

"Brother...you are here again."

Zhao Ying paused and didn't look back.His face darkened, and he said: "My parents have passed away, and every time I come up to worship, you have to say hello to me. Don't you know the two roads of life and death? Since you have been buried in the earth, you should live in the yin house and don't disturb the living. People are clean."

"Brother, don't blame me. My daughter is just grateful to my brother for giving me a stick of fragrance and a handful of paper money." The tactful female voice explained.

Zhao Ying said indifferently: "Back when my mother passed away, all the yin houses in the past were enshrined, not just your family. They are all treated equally, so you don't need to remember my kindness."

"Actually...actually..." The mellow female voice hesitated for a while, then said shyly and timidly: "It's my little girl... I love... my brother."

Zhao Ying's complexion changed immediately, she turned around and stared coldly at a tombstone and said, "Miss Dong, do you have a crush on me, or my exuberant yang energy, you know in your heart."

"Let's let it go, everyone will go their own way, and there will be a relationship in the future. If you want to entangle, don't blame Zhao for turning his face."

Woohoo!

As soon as the words fell, a weeping voice sounded from the ground.

"I didn't, I never... thought about it that way."

"Humph".

Zhao Ying sneered after hearing the words: "Didn't find a chance, right? Zhao's house worships gods all the year round, and Zhao never goes out at night. Have you ever been to my house, don't you know?"

"The night my mother was buried in the earth, the wind passed through the ground, the lights were extinguished, and a woman screamed out of thin air. Could it be that you were blocked by the statue of the god Zhong Kui?"

"Dong Xiaoyu, let me tell you the truth. I know your plan clearly. This is the last time. If you dare to make trouble again, you can't blame me."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Ying turned around and walked towards her mother's grave.

"and many more!"

Dong Xiaoyu in the tomb shouted, suddenly changed his tone, and said in a cold voice: "You just stared at Ren Weiyong's tomb for a long time, did you know the secret?...Do you want to know? Is there... anyone planning on this grave?"

Zhao Ying didn't seem to hear, and didn't say a word.Putting down the basket, lit three injections of fragrance, knelt down in front of my mother's grave and started burning paper.

His mother's tomb is separated from Dong Xiaoyu's.

Green smoke lingered, flames rose, and a handful of pale yellow paper money slowly turned into ashes in the flames.

Zhao Ying continued adding paper money.

At this time, Dong Xiaoyu's cold voice came again: "You promise me one condition, and I will tell you everything you want to know. How about it?"

"Not much." Zhao Ying looked indifferent.

"Are you really not interested?" Dong Xiaoyu's cold voice was full of disbelief.

"Can you keep your mouth shut?" Zhao Ying said coldly.

"You..." Dong Xiaoyu's cold voice suddenly became angry, and he let out a burst of laughter: "It's fine, you don't want to know him, maybe he wants to know you too."

"threaten me?"

Zhao Ying silently threw all the paper money in the basket into the fire, wiped off the residue on her hands, and stood up slowly.

"Do you think I really can't do anything about you?"

Asked with a sneer, he turned his head and walked towards the way he came, without taking the back basket.

"You... what do you mean?" Dong Xiaoyu's voice came from behind.

Zhao Ying still didn't make a sound, and walked very fast, and disappeared on the top of the mountain in a few strokes.

At this time, an old man with a hoe came up along the mountain path.There is a large flat area on the mountainside, and a lot of land has been reclaimed, and people often come to work.

As soon as Zhao Ying came down from the top of the mountain, she saw him from afar.

Immediately quicken his pace, and quickly walk down the mountain road.

"Li Bo."

When Zhao Ying arrived, the old man had already arrived in the field.Wielding a hoe, he was hoeing the scattered weeds in the ground.

"Who is it?" The old man raised his head and recognized Zhao Ying with a glance: "It's Xiao Zhao, you are... come to pay homage to your mother again?"

Zhao Ying nodded and said with a smile: "Uncle Li, why are you here again? The work on the mountain is only done by that boy Li Yan. After all, you are getting old, so you should have a good rest."

"How can a farmer be free?" The old man said with a smile on his wrinkled face, "Li Yan followed his father on the west slope, and I went up the mountain to weed and weed. The work at hand is not tiring."

"The old man has been planting the land for decades, don't look at his age, his body is not bad."

The old man's face was pale.

Zhao Ying smiled helplessly: "That's true, who doesn't know that when you were young, you were a man who could compete with cattle, and when you are old, you can walk like flying."

"Haha... you still listen to what you say." The old man laughed heartily.

"Uncle Li, take a break, lend me your hoe first, and I'll help you weed later."

"What are you doing with a hoe? Your family has no land on the mountain?" The old man asked, and suddenly realized, "You want to tidy up your mother's grave, okay, you can use it first."

Zhao Ying stepped forward to take the hoe: "Uncle Li, I won't hide it from you, there is a female ghost haunting me on the mountain. During the two nights when my parents were buried, she tried to break into my house, and today she tried to confuse me. I really Take advantage of the blue sky and broad daylight to get rid of her completely."

"What? Female ghost!" The old man was startled.

"Xiao Zhao, don't be impulsive." The old man's face was trembling with excitement.

"Where is the female ghost that we can deal with, it is safe to ask Master Lin Jiu to take action."

"Li Bo, don't panic, can she still come out in such a clear sky? Don't worry, I'll cut off her roots so that she can never do anything wrong again." Zhao Ying picked up the hoe and strode away.

"Oh... I can't go." The old man jumped anxiously, trying to go up to hold him, but he couldn't go as fast as Zhao Ying.

I had to keep shouting: "Xiao Zhao, come back quickly."

"Boy Zhao Ying, don't go to die!"

Zhao Ying waved his hand and strode quickly.

The old man became angry: "Little bastard, do you really want to die?"

"You go, you go quickly. If your little bastard dies in vain, the old man will have to spit on your coffin board."

The old man was flushed with anger, and panted heavily with his legs propped up.

"Damn...how did you meet such a recalcitrant thing?"

"No... the old man can't watch him die. Only Master Lin Jiu can save him now."

The old man patted his chest, took a few breaths, and quickly turned around and walked towards the foot of the mountain.

Zhao Ying climbed to the top of the mountain with a hoe on his shoulder.

(End of this chapter)