Chapter 39

What does it feel like to be initiated and taught a qigong?
Many people who have watched the protagonist of a martial arts movie being initiated will think about it, but today, as a cloud viewer, Shangshan Chuxia finally experienced the happiness that countless people dream of.

In another suburban safe house kindly provided by the Xi Zhong family, Liu Cheng closed his eyes slightly and tried his best to turn the violent and extremely lethal Qi in his body into a gentle and pure one. He then twisted the route of operation and used part of the essence of Huigong Dafa. To turn it into unbiased Qi.

After all, the source of the true energy in Liu Cheng's body belongs to the "Pure Yang Boy's Kung Fu", which is extremely strong and yang. Later, he switched to the "Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Secret", and he can control the thunder, which can be extremely vicious and violent.

The most powerful and most yang attributes are okay. Some women with stronger yin can neutralize it with their own attributes, and some men who maintain a boyish body can barely bear it. However, the most ferocious and violent electromagnetic energy is very troublesome.

If it is poured directly into the human body without conversion, it is not an initiation, but an electrotherapy, which may even be a fatal electrotherapy.

Therefore, the conversion rate of Liu Cheng's initiation was even lower than that of ordinary initiations. Ten years of internal energy can be retained for eight years at most, which is incomparable to the nearly 100% conversion rate of Qing Xuzi when he passed on the skills before his death.

But it doesn't matter, it's just a little waste.

Not caring about the consumption of energy in his body, a large amount of gentle and pure energy poured into Shangshan Chuxia's body.

Even though I have never practiced martial arts, I can clearly feel this kind of warmth, softness, and power that represents vitality and vitality in the early summer of Shangshan.

This feeling was so wonderful that Liu Cheng couldn't let go of Shan Chuxia until Liu Cheng took his hand away. He looked at the young man in front of him with eyes that seemed to be dripping with water, and a pair of red lips slightly opened and closed.

"Don't look at me with that look. Even if you beg me, I won't continue to give you initiations. To stay safe, I advise you not to sleep today, hide in a safe house, and use a hammer if something happens. Hammer the wall, maybe I can help you."

Liu Cheng explained briefly and couldn't help but yawned.

Because things were going on one after another, he didn't feel much because he hadn't slept for four days. He just wanted to sleep.

It's not that he really lacks energy, it's just that as a human being, his consciousness tells him that it's time to sleep.

At the same time, if he really wanted to solve the beauty picture, whether it was past information or his own intuition, Liu Cheng felt that it was necessary to enter a dream once and face the nightmare that led to the death of the original body.

Only in dreams can one get a glimpse of this weird true face.

As for danger.

First of all, Sato Miko didn't see the death energy in Liu Cheng until the end. Secondly, the weirdness, which was only worth 11 energy points, didn't look like it could kill him.

Of course, for safety reasons, Liu Cheng changed his original idea and found a safe house prepared by Xizhong Jing.

So, after sealing all the gaps and exits from the inside, Liu Cheng looked at the portrait that followed in, closed his eyes, and gradually fell into sleep.

Darkness follows.

…………

Auspicious day.

Thick dark clouds obscured the moonlight, and the stars were hidden in the darkness.

On the antique stone road, pieces of white paper flowers floated by.I saw eight young and strong men walking on the quiet street carrying a vermilion coffin.

It was already midnight, the night was quiet, and even the night market had long been closed, but officially this time was the best time.

The band at the front held trumpets and suonas, beat gongs and leather drums, and played the music "囍" with each sound becoming more piercing than the last.

A group of stiff-faced pedestrians followed the coffin procession and applauded along the way.

Looking forward along this road, I saw a house in front of me decorated with lights and colorful decorations, waiting for the newcomers.

But the red lantern was too bright red and looked like blood. The pale light reflected on the lamp wall actually reflected distorted human faces.

"Grass!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and the coffin, which was originally stable and sealed with one hundred and eight nails, suddenly shook violently, as if something was shaking back and forth inside.

Before the funeral procession could take any action, the coffin suddenly became silent and then exploded from the inside, sending up wood chips all over the sky.

"Hmph, it's impossible for this kind of thing to control me!"

Liu Cheng stood up from the coffin and clenched his fists after breaking away from his bonds, looking around.

I saw that the original escort team was now covered with inserted fragments, but not a drop of blood flowed out. Only a little black mist slowly leaked from the wounds.

"So it's a ghost marriage? No wonder it's a beauty picture."

Looking at the stiff faces and weird bodies of the people around him, Liu Cheng quickly understood the situation he was in. When he lowered his head, he saw that he was wearing an ancient groom's outfit, with his chest There was also the word "death" embroidered heavily on it.

"Master Groom, the time has come, why don't you put him in the coffin?"

Flat, uneventful voices sounded from all directions, and the stiff-faced farewell team continued to surround him. The voices overlapped and overlapped, like magic sounds penetrating his ears, crazily drilling into Liu Cheng's head.

One pale hand stretched out towards Liu Cheng, and the wood chips pierced into his body naturally flew out and quickly reorganized back to their original appearance. However, the empty door was wide open, waiting for the groom to enter the coffin again.

A strong binding force squeezed out, like an invisible rope, controlling Liu Cheng's body, seeming to forcefully press him into the coffin.

But this can even easily restrain an elephant. The power of a blue whale only made Liu Cheng freeze for half a second. The true energy in his body surged and his strength increased, and he broke free.

The explosive power shook the air, sending out substantial shock waves, directly and indiscriminately flying the stretched out pale white hands, and three golden flames ignited on the body.Liu Cheng didn't even need to take action. Wherever the light passed, all the human bodies made a sound like barbecue. Black mist flew on their bodies. The stiff human bodies quickly evaporated into piles of white bones and immediately fell.

Not only that, as the golden flame continued to burn, the entire world became unstable to a certain extent, with little cracks appearing out of thin air and then slowly disappearing, like a tug-of-war.

"Sure enough, it is a strange space formed by strange forces. It just replaced my dream. So in fact, my body must still be in the safe house. So where is the core of the strangeness? Is it in my dream? Or that picture."

Feeling a little disappointed that this weird thing could not completely simulate his own body, Liu Cheng kept the three-flavored fire burning, jumped up to the roof, and quickly explored this strange world.

(End of this chapter)

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