lord of all phenomena

Chapter 61
A mournful cry sounded in Gu Qing's ears, and at the same time, he saw many almost transparent figures flashing in his eyes.

There are a few more familiar figures, and one of them should be the idle man who wanted his clothes.

Gu Qing felt his body suddenly become cold, it should be that the shadow passed through the little crow.

The little crow didn't seem to feel these things, or wasn't afraid at all, looking for food everywhere in Zhouzhuang.No, it doesn't eat the flesh of those corpses in the village, but it always stays on the corpses for a while from time to time, as if absorbing something.

The feathers also become darker in the process.

Suddenly, the screen shattered.

Gu Qing seemed to be able to hear crying in his ears.He pondered for a moment, and then thought that those crying sounds and figures should be the unshakable resentment left by people after death.It's just that the people in Zhouzhuang are ordinary people, not like practitioners, so these resentments have not formed consciousness.

The little crow should have stayed in Zhouzhuang for a while, and the environment in Zhouzhuang stimulated it to mutate?
This is evidenced by the change in color of its feathers.

"It should be more than that. No other crows were found in those pictures, and no other small animals were encountered."

Gu Qing paid attention to the little crow. Although it was indeed similar to a crow, it had curly hair and a strange tail.

Gu Qing pinched it, and besides the base of the tail feathers, there were eight small bumps on its tail.It should be some kind of degenerated organ.

It is likely that these eight small bumps grew eight sets of tail feathers on its ancestors.

Gu Qing made a simple judgment based on what he had learned in the past.

If you study the physical characteristics of the little crow, it is indeed different from ordinary crows.

Gu Qing took a little more of the remaining blood and continued to taste it, but there was no harvest.He put some fresh blood to taste again, his body felt a bit of coolness, and he couldn't help shivering, but no picture appeared in his mind.

And there was a clearer crying sound in his ears.

Desolate and miserable.

"It's completely different from the cold breath on the forehead of the Buddha statue. This kind of coolness will make my mind hallucinate."

Gu Qing pondered for a while, secretly said: "This should be a sound that ordinary people can't hear."

He seems to have obtained the ability of witches from this.

But in the past few days, after observing the small animals in the experiment, there was no abnormality at all after taking the blood. If they felt cold, they should at least show something.

Gu Qing tried a little blood again, and the crying in his ears became clearer.

But he didn't focus on this, and used his firm will to dispel the interference of the crying, and found that his sense of coolness didn't come from the body, but directly acted on the brain.

"My brain can feel the coolness. Other small animals also have brains, but they don't respond either. Is it because of my own special reasons?"

Gu Qing's judgment is not unreasonable, after all, he himself can absorb the memory of the corpse.And there is also the experience of reincarnation in many lives.

He was not a normal person.

Gu Qing took another piece of feather and studied it. It was indeed very hard, but he found that the feather would become soft after leaving the little crow's body for a long time, and the black gradually faded away. Moreover, Gu Qing could still feel a slight coolness, and at the same time heard a faint Jojo's cry.

"There should be something like resentment hidden in it, but it doesn't seem to be affected at all. Or is resentment and resentment itself part of its recipe?"

"No, it may not have no effect. Why did it come to me instead of stealing food from other places? Because I was also born in Zhouzhuang? Some kind of resentment induced it to come to me?"

Gu Qing thought of the mysterious cause and effect in myths and fairy tales.

Since there are practitioners and demons here, maybe there are also these existences.

"Those resentments and resentments should also be regarded as the hard-to-let go of the emotions of the people in Zhouzhuang after their death."

Gu Qing whispered: "I won't eat you anymore."

Live crows are obviously more valuable for research.

Gu Qing planned to take the little crow to Zhouzhuang to test some ideas after a while, after the turmoil in the city subsided.

At least wait until the second-order breathing method is completed.

Gu Qing really wants to know what changes will happen to him after the completion of the second-level breathing method, whether he will have new abilities, or his strength will increase a lot in one breath.

Later, the little crow woke up, and Gu Qing fed a lot of food, but this guy was still a little unfulfilled, maybe because he had been drawn too much blood recently, he urgently needed to supplement nutrition, or maybe he was a foodie himself.

Besides olive dishes, this guy also likes other dishes made by Gu Qing very much, it seems that even the taste is very similar to others.

This made Gu Qing even more suspicious that it was the influence of Zhouzhuang people's resentment, making its taste close to people unconsciously.

For the next period of time, Gu Qing gave the little crow freedom, and of course he was still within Gu Qing's surveillance range.

But this guy really had no intention of running away, and would fly onto Gu Qing's shoulder from time to time, screaming, causing Gu Qing to dislike him for a while.

After all, it was a different bird, so why did it have such an unpleasant voice.

This little thing was still shitting, but after Gu Qing gave a warning, it obediently excreted into the pond.

As time passed, Gu Qing's peaceful life was broken at a certain moment.

Gu Qing, who was in the yard, set his eyes on the main door, and after a while, someone knocked on the door.

He walked over to open the door, and there were two bodyguards carrying a load, on which lay the unconscious Du Qi, after seeing Gu Qing, he said: "Young Master Gu, please save the life of Du Qi."

The two bodyguards are not practitioners, but their physical fitness is very good, but at the moment they are both pale, short of breath, and sweating.

Apparently, they rushed all the way here, and they didn't even have time to find the carriage.

Gu Qing said: "Bring your bodyguards into my guest room."

The two bodyguards did not dare to delay, and did as Gu Qing ordered.

Gu Qing found the medicine box, and then let the two bodyguards go out. First, he untied Du Qi's clothes. There were many fine sword wounds on his upper body, and his body was extremely hot at the same time.The sword wound was obviously written by Li Jingfei. Gu Qing looked at it for a moment and felt that he had gained something, but he was not obsessed. After a long delay, Du Qi was afraid that he would die here.

And this time is also an opportunity for him to obtain further information about Duqi's body as a practitioner.

Then put aside distracting thoughts, took out the silver needle, and inserted it on Du Qi's body with precise and quick technique.

Du Qi slowly woke up.

He felt the burning heat in his body subside a little, then looked at Gu Qing, and said gratefully: "Brother Gu, thank you for helping me."

Gu Qing said: "It's just temporarily stabilizing your injury, Brother Seven, whether you can save your life or not depends on fate."

To him, the dead Duqi is also valuable.

Therefore, Gu Qing's mind is very peaceful.

On the other hand, after inserting the silver needle, Gu Qing lit a candle, took out a sharp knife and roasted it on the fire.

As soon as he finished speaking, the knife went towards Du Qi's wound.

Du Qi couldn't help howling miserably.

Gu Qing said: "Can you hold back the pain? If you can't, I have an anesthetic that can make you unconscious temporarily."

Du Qi gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, this pain is nothing at all."

While speaking, Gu Qing stabbed again.

Du Qi's teeth chattered, "Brother Gu, give me some."

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)