Lord of the Tricks

Chapter 304 Going first, the ghost who takes the name (5k)

The shadow man can only watch and feel at this moment, but he can't do anything.

Even with the intrusion of a large amount of power, there is also a large amount of information together with the power, which is directly understood by him the moment he receives it.

As if everything, he already knew.

The more he understands, the more desperate he becomes, because this is a necessary step.

From the moment he borrowed the power, those powers were subtly transforming everything about him.

And he himself will take the initiative to control those powers, making himself more suitable for this power.

Originally, so far, there is nothing, just reaching an agreement normally, paying the price, borrowing strength, and achieving oneself.

The most important thing is actually the last sacrifice.

There is actually nothing wrong with the sacrificial method itself, but what the other party taught him is not the language of the human race, and he does not understand the most critical part.

What he sacrificed was not the crystal ball, but himself.

Now that he understood the sacrificial language as instinctively, he realized that everything before was just a foreshadowing.

He wanted to be promoted to the tenth rank after the tenth rank was opened, and the other party agreed.

Since he agreed, and the shadow man has already paid the price, it must be done for convenience.

But to achieve this, there is only one way left with the other party's current state of stretching his hips.

Take everything from him, become a shadow man, and then help him advance to the tenth step after the tenth step is opened.

From all this, it seems that the other party is not planning to do something wrong, but that he knows everything, and still wants to do so, forcing the other party to do so with the help of rules.

The other party could only finish the procedure with tears in his eyes.

At this moment, he could feel that although the other party's personality was high, his strength was actually not strong.

But he has no resistance, because he has eliminated all resistance.

He could only watch it all unfold.

He stood on the spot, and the black air rolled over him. On the small pillars on both sides of the incense bridge, little blackheads with big heads laughed and cheered recklessly.

The shadow man's consciousness was sinking and falling, and he thought of the divination crystal ball.

He didn't consider whether the crystal ball was fake or whether the divination was wrong.

Rather, he felt that he should be more cautious and not relax at the last moment.

He must have misunderstood the meaning of that sentence, and shouldn't come here rashly without fully understanding it.

But it's too late to regret now.

He thought about how to save himself, but he was unable to save himself, and any way to resist intrusion was useless.

He was thinking, how to take revenge, how to die together.

But after thinking about it, he was usually too careful in handling the facts. When he appeared in this capacity, he never showed his face.

Even the people who were summoned to work around him were all silenced by him in the end.

He has no obsession with running a power, he only wants to take care of himself.

The last subordinate with the strongest handling ability has also lost control, lost consciousness, and can't even maintain his human form.

All he could do was to let out a final roar, to announce to anyone that he was dead.

The consciousness kept sinking, sinking, sinking into the endless darkness, and everything became quiet.

As time passed, the black energy covering the shadow man's body slowly subsided, turning him into a little black boy whose whole body seemed to be painted with a layer of glossy black paint.

The black slowly sank into the body, and the strength slowly converged.

He opened his eyes again, the dark eyes were full of malice, the blackness gradually subsided, and the whites of the eyes slowly returned to normal.

He slowly stretched out his hand, clenched his fist, and seemed a little unaccustomed to taking two steps, staggering and almost falling.

After getting used to it for a day, he twitched the corners of his mouth and revealed a weird smile.

"Finally...finally left here, I am alive, Kakaka..."

He stood on the edge of the muddy sea of ​​troubled times, opened his arms, and pulled the corners of his mouth exaggeratedly, as if he was embracing this muddy sea of ​​troubled times.

In the muddy sea of ​​troubled times, the mud is tumbling, and I don't know whether the things left in it are furiously envious, jealous, or happy for him, congratulating him.

He looked into the distance and said with a strange smile.

"I can come out, so can you, and you have the opportunity, instead of cursing me, cursing me, it is better to hope that I will live well.

If I am in a good mood, I may bring you out when I need you.

If you succeed once, you will naturally succeed the second time.

Time is always our closest partner, waiting will not be meaningless.

I love this era so much that they can't even speak our language.

In that era, it was not so easy to succeed.

It's so good, I can't wait to see the world. "

The bridge of incense is slowly shrinking, shrinking slowly.

In the end, it turned into a miniature white jade long bridge and fell into the hands of the shadow man.

Those little black men were still squatting on the small pillars of the railing, and the shadowy man looked at the three missing positions on the long bridge, feeling a little dissatisfied.

The missing little Heizi was fine, but one of them, even the railing was blown up, and a small piece of the bridge deck was missing, completely losing the possibility of making up for the little Heizi.

Precisely because of incompleteness, this resurrection has a flaw, and it is an irreparable flaw.

It's not bad to be successful. The black shadow man has just been resurrected, and he is full of joy, and he is not too entangled in this matter. I will think about it later.

He picked up the crystal ball on the altar and felt the unique feeling of the crystal ball, especially after closing his eyes, he couldn't feel the existence of the crystal ball. He nodded in satisfaction.

Then, with a serious face, he slowly turned the crystal ball, peeking at each of the 64 sides.

Finally got a word from it.

"Seeing the dragon in the field, carrying the banner to buy water."

He put away the crystal ball, not surprisingly, he had no idea what it meant.

Having received the knowledge of the Shadowman, it can even be said that he is actually the Shadowman now.

But he still didn't understand what it meant.

The complex memory of the shadow man is still slowly absorbing, and he focuses on absorbing things related to crystal ball divination.

He has learned the lesson of the shadow man, the divination that looks auspicious may actually mean a great ominous.

He put away the altar, cleaned up the remaining traces, and walked briskly into the abyss.

Looking at the devastation and desolation, he took a light breath and sighed a little.

"The former world has turned into this ghostly appearance, and it seems that the subsequent wars have been particularly fierce.

The strong men of the human race at that time were too dazzling, and the gods had to be blinded.

It's a pity that I died early, and those strongest god kings are too arrogant, and they are not willing to listen to my advice to avoid their edge.

In order to keep the glory of the gods, but in the end, because of this, nothing was kept, what an irony.

Is it difficult to take a step back, ten steps back?

It is because they are unwilling to retreat, but instead strengthen the determination of those people to fight to the end.

I figured it out, did they figure it out? "

The black shadow man slowly wandered into the abyss, but unfortunately he could no longer see any trace of the past.

The mountains, rivers and rivers are all different from those of the past.

He was trapped in the muddy sea of ​​the troubled world, but he left behind a glimmer of life instead of being completely annihilated.

Swimming in the abyss for more than ten days, he saw the path leading to the lower abyss, but the shadow man had no interest in continuing to look.

He turned around and went to the abyss rift. After feeling the huge number of hungry ghosts there, he frowned slightly, feeling a strong sense of oppression and discomfort, and the gathering ominous air made him feel suffocated.

He thought about it, changed direction again, left the abyss from a hidden small abyss crack, and returned to the present world.

After crossing the boundary, I felt a thunderbolt in the sky, but that was all.

He is already a shadow man, even if he has not received everything, he is not the original him.

The catastrophe has disappeared before it appears.

The shadow man took a deep breath, and the rich aura circulated in his lungs before being exhaled again.

The power in his body seemed to have a ray of vitality, and it became alive all of a sudden.

He greedily sniffed everything, the aroma of grass and trees in the wilderness, the sweet snow water after the melting ice and snow on the top of the mountain.

After wandering for a few days, he lay down on the grass, closed his eyes and meditated.

"They are really strong, they actually opened up a new world in the end.

Fortunately, I died early back then, and jumped into the muddy sea of ​​troubled times early.

Otherwise, I must have been given eternal death by those guys from the human race.

Fortunately, they have all been annihilated by time.

Time is always my best friend. "

The black shadow man didn't have the stupid idea of ​​destroying the human race, destroying the world, or controlling everything after being resurrected like other idiots.

He is different from those arrogant and stupid guys, he didn't fall into the muddy sea of ​​troubled times.

He jumped in and sank by himself in order to avoid those ruthless people back then.

At that time, the muddy sea of ​​troubled times was not called the muddy sea of ​​troubled times, but the abyss of sinking.

Even if the gods fall into it, they will also perish.

The black shadow man withdrew all his strength and wandered in the city of the human race, trying everything for himself, as if he wanted to make up for all the time wasted in sinking for so many years.

He cherishes the fact that he is still alive.

Of course, now he also knows about hungry ghosts, and why the bridge was blasted to open a gap.

So much so that after he came out, he never looked at those little blacks, and he never even let them out once.

He always felt that these stupid little blacks would ruin his affairs and bring him danger.

He really didn't want to go back to the Abyss of Sinking anymore. In that ghostly place, just relying on deep sleep to maintain self-awareness was already trying his best.

The impact was that every smelly food he smelled in a small town felt particularly good and fragrant.

At that time, this was absolutely impossible.

……

"My lord, there is something I want to tell you."

Yuan Qiu found Yu Ziqing, with a trace of doubt and a trace of bewilderment in his expression.

"what's up?"

"I heard the roar of the shadow man when he was dying, that was his last cry."

"Ok?"

"Dead?" Yu Ziqing was a little stunned: "Are you sure?"

"I don't know, but my feeling is this, he encountered the most desperate death situation, so he wanted to spread the news of his fall, and I don't know why."

Yuan Qiu was full of complexities, he knew that the shadow man must not know that he could still recover from the state of evil.

That dying cry was not just for him.

Moreover, with the pride of the shadow man, even knowing that he has recovered, it is absolutely impossible to cheat death in this way.

The shadow man will only come to kill him one more time, to kill him completely.

He felt it was true.

But the matter of revenge had lost its purpose. He was a little dazed for a while, and he couldn't believe such a thing.

Inexplicably, Yu Ziqing thought of the incident that Wu Shuangge encountered to win his name two days ago.

"Where will he go after he gets the crystal ball?"

"It should be the completion of the sacrificial ceremony."

Yu Ziqing thought for a while and said:
"You mobilize your strength and try."

As soon as Yuan Qiu thought about it, strands of black air began to emerge from his body, filled with the power of evil thoughts, and then his chest seemed to open a crack, and even larger black air seeped out from it.

Yu Ziqing stretched out a hand and touched the black air.

At the same time, in a small city in the east of Dagan, the shadow man suddenly opened his eyes.

He stepped out and disappeared into the city, appearing in the wilderness. He frowned slightly and looked towards the northwest.

He felt that someone was borrowing his power, not very strong, but there was a terrible ominous power suppressing him.

The black shadow man took out the defective white jade long bridge, and lightly tapped one of the little Heizi's head, and the little Heizi suddenly came to life, jumped off the small pillar, landed on the long bridge, and walked along the bridge. Long bridge, go to the other side.

As for the black shadow man himself, he stayed behind and didn't even cast his gaze.

Yu Ziqing touched the power of the black energy, and could feel that this power was suppressed by the tattoo on Yuan Qiu's back, and could be completely controlled by Yuan Qiu.

He wanted to follow this force and feel its source.

The next moment, he felt a long bridge formed by the gathering of incense and incense, crossing from the other side of the unknown.

On the side of the long bridge close to him, a part was missing, and there was a dark statue on each side of the railing pillars.

One of the statues jumped onto the bridge and turned into little figures with black bodies, big heads, and sharp teeth, as tall as a three-year-old child, walking over the long bridge.

The moment he saw the villain, a name appeared in Yu Ziqing's mind.

Heart Eater.

It is rumored that the cannibal died after his heart was gouged out. If the evil thoughts in his chest were too strong, his evil thoughts would turn into a hollow heart to fill his missing heart.

But because it is hollow, after it turns into a heart eater, it loves the hearts of cannibals, especially the hearts of people with evil thoughts.

However, the Heart Eater doesn't look like this, from the aura to the physical features, they are completely inconsistent.

The big-headed little black man crossed the long bridge and flew out of the crack in Yuan Qiu's chest, piercing Yu Ziqing's chest with his sharp claws.

Yu Ziqing flicked his fingers, and his qi and blood exploded. The scorching yang qi, accompanied by the force of that finger, gave the little black man a brain-dead blow.

With a muffled bang, the little black man instantly exploded into powder.

But at the next moment, the little black man's figure was condensed again, his face was full of fierceness, his mouth was wide open, his eyes were full of greedy saliva, and he came straight to Yu Ziqing's chest.

Yu Ziqing frowned slightly, a ray of blood spurted out from his eyes, and the blood flames enveloped it, burning the little black man into nothingness.

But the next moment, the little black man once again condensed into a figure, getting closer to Yu Ziqing.

Yu Ziqing's eyes lit up, he stretched out a hand, grabbed the little black man's head, and held it in his hand.

The little black man's sharp claws grabbed his arm, sparks flew everywhere, and he couldn't even scratch the skin.

Continue to experiment with the black fire, under the burning of the black fire, the little black man screamed again and again, his chest continued to crack, as if he was suffering from the punishment of cutting out his heart.

Every breath is a complete heart-gouging torture. After hundreds of times in a row, the little black man's screams became smaller and smaller, and slowly he seemed to be able to bear it.

As the injury continued, the aura of the little black man also began to become stronger and more fierce, and the strength of his struggle was also rising.

Only then did Yu Ziqing realize that this ghost thing was hard to get around.

It can't be killed, and it will gradually adapt, and after adapting, it will continue to become stronger.

Although it was pitifully weak at first, but now it has almost four or five levels of strength, and it is still growing.

This guy was drooling, and the greed in his eyes was getting more and more intense. He wanted to dig out his heart and taste it. It won't work like this.

Yu Ziqing took the little black man in his arms, stepped out and disappeared.

He came to the locust forest in the east and looked at the group of hungry ghosts.

"Who wants it?"

All the hungry ghosts looked at me and I looked at you, but no one spoke.

Yu Ziqing rolled his eyes, took out a small bottle of Ganlin, held the little black man in one hand, and sprinkled the little black man with the other like seasoning.

Then he threw the little black man out, flicked his fingers, and exploded him in mid-air.

Debris scattered all over the sky accompanied by sweet rain, and the hungry ghosts hurriedly caught them and stuffed them into their mouths.

However, the next moment, each of the hungry ghosts spit it out as if they had eaten chocolate-flavored shit.

Only Wu Shuangge looked at the other hungry ghosts blankly, and clicked his mouth, seemingly feeling nothing.

Yu Ziqing glanced at Wu Shuangge, fell silent for a moment, and looked to the other side, another person who surprised him.

Half skull.

This is the first time that half of the head has eaten anything other than Ganlin.

And he is different from Wu Shuangge.

Wu Shuangge didn't feel anything, just ordinary.

But the half of the head seemed to be devouring it greedily, just like a normal hungry ghost when it ate something for the first time.

After being spit out by other hungry ghosts, the fragments of that little blackie were swallowed by the half-head before they could condense into shape again.

The shriveled and sunken belly of the half-head finally bulged out once.

He sat there leaning against the tree trunk, with a contented expression on his face, as if he had finally come to life.

Yu Ziqing frowned slightly, and appeared next to Yuan Chou in an instant. When he touched the black air again, he saw the bridge of incense, and quickly retreated and dissipated.

The original hatred dissipated its strength, and everything returned to its original state.

Yu Ziqing came to Bantoutou's side, and saw that he was very hungry with a big belly, leaning against it to digest food with a satisfied face.

"Do you know what's going on?"

"I don't know, I just know that this kind of guy tastes very delicious and very satisfying.

It is not a heart eater, it just comes from a heart eater, and it has the name of a heart eater. "

With a thought, Yu Ziqing remembered that someone wanted to take Wu Shuangge's name as a poop-feeding ghost.

"You mean, this ghost thing took the name of Heart Eater, and it was the name of Heart Eater that came together, so it can't be killed by ordinary methods?"

(End of this chapter)