Lord of the Tricks

Chapter 305 Shame on the scum, sell teammates (6k)

"I can't remember. It's just that when I saw it, I suddenly thought of something. I don't remember the specifics."

Half of his head was leaning against the tree and he didn't want to move, and his whole body was a little lazy. If it wasn't for Yu Ziqing who was speaking, he didn't want to talk at all now, he just wanted to lie quietly.

The satisfaction brought by the food that is actually eaten in the mouth and in the stomach is far more than that of being sacrificed.

Although he actually doesn't remember much, only fragmentary fragments appear occasionally, but he still thinks it's the best now.

People who are starved to death, the biggest obsession is naturally to be full.

Now that he is given a chance to choose, it is impossible for him to choose to become the God of Sacrifice.

Yu Ziqing couldn't ask anything, and didn't intend to continue asking.

It is a rare experience for a hungry ghost to be truly full for the first time, and it is also very important for future development.

Yu Ziqing didn't continue to disturb the half-head, and told others not to disturb the half-head.

The little blackie named Heart Eater was divided and devoured by Wu Shuangge and Banhead.

Wu Shuangge's ability to eat Xiao Heizi is probably related to Wu Shuangge's job change once, but the bigger reason is probably that he is not picky about food, and his diet is far wider than that of ordinary hungry ghosts.

And half of the skull can be eaten, there is a high probability that he has a special status, even if he becomes a hungry ghost, the personality of the God of Sacrifice cannot be lost, and the recipe is limited.

Xiao Heizi is right in the recipe.

Yu Ziqing glanced in the direction of the abyss and rift, and probably knew it in his heart.

The power of the original enemy, the breath and thoughts in it, are very similar to those of the black boat saints, and they all have a feeling of coming from the muddy sea of ​​​​the troubled times.

And that little blackie was almost even more malicious.

Burned by the black fire, only the effect of being gouged out appeared, and there was no other change at all. This was the first time Yu Ziqing encountered it.

This is typical retribution.

This ghost thing definitely came from the muddy sea of ​​​​the troubled world, and it couldn't be anywhere else.

And he remembered that there were a lot of little sunspots standing on both sides of the bridge at that time.

The good thing is that there is one more thing in the recipe of the half-head, and there will be Xiao Heizi in the future, and the half-head will definitely be edible.

Yu Ziqing was quite looking forward to seeing what would happen after half of his head recovered slowly.

If it weren't for the half-skull of beef jerky now, it would be too unfair. Yu Ziqing wanted to see if he could change jobs.

There are still a lot of hungry ghosts waiting in front of the half-head.

There are many hungry ghosts who like to lie flat when they are full, but there are also many hungry ghosts who are full of self-motivation like profiteer hungry ghosts.

Among other things, at least a bowl of water should be leveled.

In the forbidden area of ​​Jinlan Mountain, the locust trees in the pagoda tree forest in the east are the most competitive, and it's not without reason.

Looking back, Yu Ziqing came to Yuan Qiu again and asked Yuan Qiu to cooperate with him in research.

This time, there was no longer a long bridge full of little blackies appearing. Yuan Qiu mobilized his power without encountering any obstacles.

Yu Ziqing was a little unwilling, but unfortunately no matter how much he tried, the result was the same.

He didn't believe that there was no one on the other side of the long bridge, and he didn't believe that those little blacks were dominant.

The Heart Eater who came over before was more like a cannon fodder for probing. The other party has been lingering, and he didn't even cast his eyes.

This is not like the big devil Yu Ziqing has seen.

Even a shrunken turtle like the Qiyin King, when faced with prying eyes, can't help stretching out his neck to take a look to see who is so daring.

But this time, it really didn't show up from the beginning to the end.

The most important point is that these little blacks can come out of the muddy sea of ​​troubled times, and the bridge of incense is obviously impossible for those monsters to create.

In addition, when Yuan Qiu uses that kind of power, he can connect to the other party, and he said that the shadow man died, if this is true.

An obvious conclusion emerged, the big demon who controls those little blacks has come out of the muddy sea of ​​troubled times.

The monks don't know much about the sludge of the chaotic world, because this thing appears very rarely, and the amount has never been so large that it can be gathered into a sea.

This ghost thing is a cesspit that any living being, even a ghost, can't avoid.

Anything with reason, no, anything with an instinct to seek good fortune and avoid disaster, will avoid the filth of the troubled world.

The muddy sea of ​​troubled times is not a public toilet, you can come and go whenever you want.

Yu Ziqing has always wanted to find such a person, who is sensible and can be used as a borrower, and he will not feel sorry for using him as a power bank for experiments.

The guy who appeared now is simply not too suitable.

It's a pity that the opponent is worse than the Qiyin King.

Hmph, this guy's reputation is definitely worse than that of the Seven Yin King, and the behavior of the Seven Yin King is already regarded as rubbish among the demons. He is so cowardly that he will die. Even a demon with a little strength will have to say something when he mentions the Seven Yin King .

Because I am afraid that people will think that I am also a coward.

Now this is definitely the scum of the devil, the shame of the devil.

Standing with him, you will lose your existence.

Why didn't he even dare to look at it.

Yu Ziqing was a little angry, and slandered in his heart for a long time.

In fact, the recent study of rituals, sacrifices, and advancement through strength is no longer just a matter of interest.

What he said to the outside world before, every time he erupts, he borrows strength, so he can display the strength of the ninth level.

At that time, he was uneducated and talked nonsense, and everyone else believed it.

At that time, Yu Ziqing was quite puzzled, but later he found out that there really was a similar method, but at that time he was uneducated, ignorant, and didn't know.

Later, when they discovered the saints and knew this method of promotion, there was a mature route long ago, but no one used it later.

There are two main reasons why no one uses it.

One, it's not stable, and the cost is not stable, and most of the time, the cost is a bit high.

Second, the existence that can be borrowed has basically disappeared.

And with the development of the times, many materials have disappeared, especially biological materials, many of which have been completely broken.

No one has continued to research and perfect this road, and even the replacement of materials has become a big problem.

The three paths of Qi refining, God refining, and body refining are there, and there are basically corresponding talents for all kinds of talents.

People who really don't have talent, as long as they are willing to endure hardships, can also go to body training.

After all, most people don't actually expect to be able to advance to the ninth level. If they are willing to work hard and cooperate with some resources, it is not difficult to achieve the fourth or fifth level.

To put it bluntly, a person who has no resources for body training is so poor, don't expect the other party to come up with all kinds of materials needed for rituals, sacrifices, etc., and find someone to borrow for promotion.

That's unrealistic.

Yu Ziqing wanted to use this kind of research to study his own cheats.

Study the weird method of borrowing force that he forcibly deduced.

Forcibly maintaining the strongest state, no matter how depleted or injured, he can maintain it, but when the time comes, he must return all the consumed power.

Yu Ziqing kept thinking, where did he borrow it from?Who did you give it back to?
I wonder if the strange secret method is like this, there are borrowings and repayments.

But his ability to draw a sword doesn't need to be repaid at all, as if it was obtained out of thin air, at most, the power will disappear when the time is up, and it doesn't matter if it has been consumed.

And if you want to draw your sword and explode, you have to obtain a certain level of information about the target, the more complete the better, from the present point of view, it is also very similar to the borrowing method based on rituals and sacrifices.

There are more troublesome preconditions.

After turning around, Yu Ziqing found that the current research was very helpful to him, so he became more interested.

The ones he has encountered so far are already the closest to his cheating ability.

The gap is indeed huge, but there are also many similarities. Stones from other mountains can make jade, and Yu Ziqing cannot give up.

……

"In their eyes, I am a disgrace, a scum, but I am still alive, they are dead, hahaha..."

The black shadow man drank wine, ate spiritual fruit, and listened to the music. After getting a little drunk, he became a little presumptuous, just like other guests, bragging here.

The guests next to him couldn't understand his endless words, but they could still understand their feelings.

"Yes, being able to live is the key. People are dead, so there's nothing to use." A guest who got drunk and had a big tongue echoed.

"I like this wine so much. It's a good thing. It's great to be drunk." The black shadow man picked up the wine glass and drank it down. .

It's also really good here, he has been holding back for so many years, talking nonsense here, talking nonsense, and no one will care.

No one even cares who he is, as long as you pay, you are the uncle.

"Dangerous things, you have to let your subordinates do it, otherwise, you may be the one who dies one day."

"Ah, yes, yes, raising them is just to do things. There is no one who takes advantage of the benefits and doesn't do things." Big Tongue echoed casually, which seemed to be the case.

"Oh, fortunately, I was a little more cautious a few days ago, otherwise I would have died this time.

I like that little guy the most, and I'm so sad to die like this. "

"So brother, are you here for a drink? Don't say anything, it's all in the wine, come and drink."

"That's right, you can do whatever you want, I'll do it." The shadow man slapped his thigh, picked up the wine jar, and drank a jar of wine with a gulp.

The shadow man felt that his predecessor was quite right to act cautiously on weekdays.

This looks very good era, the strongest era is no more than the ninth level, but it is not as harmonious as described in the memory of the shadow man.

His little blackie is dead, completely dead.

He wanted to try to make up for a Heart Eater, so he worked hard for several days, found more than a dozen Heart Eaters, did a good deed, and slaughtered those Heart Eaters.

It's a pity that the current ghosts are really rubbish. Of the slaughtered heart eaters, only one is suitable for climbing the bridge of incense after death.

As for the one that climbed up, it was completely annihilated before it turned into a little blackie.

He can't find any new heart eaters now, because there are almost no good conditions for such ghosts to appear in the current dynasty.

These dozen or so are probably the amount that has been accumulated for many years.

It's really a pity for his little black man to die like this.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have let the heart-eaters go, but let the ghosts go. There are quite a few ghosts in this world.

Even if Li Gui died, it would be easy to find a substitute in the future, but now it is a bit difficult for him to try to find Heart Eater.

I heard from other people that there are very few cannibals these years, let alone those who were cut out to death and successfully turned into heart eaters, that is even rarer.

Slightly drunk, the man in black glanced towards the northwest direction, knowing in his heart that the only place in that direction that could kill his little Heizi completely was the forbidden area of ​​Jinlan Mountain.

From now on, I will never go near the forbidden area of ​​Jinlan Mountain for three thousand miles... no, within ten thousand miles!

Drinking and drinking happily, bragging with others and telling the truth is also presumptuous and happy. The shadow man returned to the room, activated Yugui, listened to the stories inside, and closed his eyes to cultivate himself.

He likes to be corrupted too much, especially after coming out of the muddy sea of ​​troubled times. Without the malice that is churning all the time, it is difficult for him to arouse any interest in the ambitions of other things in the muddy sea of ​​troubled times.

The shadow man was thinking about it, and fell asleep, not even prepared.

Because the consumption here is very expensive, the basic safety is guaranteed.

As long as you are willing to throw coins, it doesn't matter whether you are a human or a ghost.

On the other side, Yu Ziqing is still doing various experiments, all kinds of temptations, trying to figure out what the guy who lent Yuan Qiu's power is like.

Unfortunately, Yu Ziqing probably never dreamed that the other party was sleeping in a brothel now.

It was a high-end brothel that was opened by Lord Kuihou, especially focusing on customer experience.

Lord Kuihou kept in mind Yu Ziqing's idea of ​​nonsense, and the guests came to have fun.

For monks, many monks have passed the age when they need to do real work with real knives and guns. Even though they are still young on the outside, their hearts are no longer youthful.

They come to have fun, literally to have fun, to relax, to let loose.

Therefore, Kuihou Guozhu does not open branches, but has many brands and grades.

The one that the black shadow man came here is of a very high grade. If you want to take off your pants when you come here, you will really be looked down upon.

Even recently, Lord Kuihou has been considering whether to change his name again.

The name brothel has a lot of traffic, is easy to use, and has a wide customer base, but the downside is that its reputation is actually not very good.

What he wants to do is a high-end atmosphere, a haven for the soul, a place for those monks who have some problems and tension, a place to relax, to relax and practice better.

In every place, something is actually changing subtly.

On the big island in the South China Sea, a group of academy leaders gathered together. They divided the big island in ten directions, arranged a large formation, and fired from ten directions together.

I saw a light curtain rising from the ground, and in an instant, where it touched the ground, the light curtain seemed to freeze and spread upwards continuously.

The ten-directional light curtains converged in the sky above the big island, turning into a rune with ten branches in the center, solidified into a piece of gray stone, and fixed there quietly.

When the big formation was fully activated, the entire big island was completely sealed off, completely isolated from the outside world, and even sea water and air could not penetrate in.

In other words, Da Dao is now isolated from this world, because the Da Dao Cave is still connected to the void, and the sun, moon and stars can sprinkle in and continuously turn into aura.

A group of directors got together and rechecked it three times, and Toba showed a slight smile.

"Successful, large chamber of secrets.

Now, there will be no power to stop us.

Until it succeeds, it will not be unblocked here. "

The old sheep smiled and held out his finger.

"This time, 30 years! Within 30 years, we will definitely succeed!"

Everyone was full of confidence, as if they had foreseen the day when their names would be recorded in the core position of the annals of history.

Even if it is a brief record, their names will not be omitted.

As long as the difficulty is low enough and the materials needed are of low value to complete the big formation modeled after Da Dao Dongtian, let this kind of big formation bloom all over the world.

The lowest is the lowest, and their world will no longer be in danger of being degraded. After a long time, quantitative changes will lead to qualitative changes, and the world itself will be upgraded.

This is the thinking of orthodox monks.

The ninth step is the limit, so go to the tenth step of the whole world.

For them, they don't think that everyone is the best at the ninth level. I find a way for myself to advance to the tenth level. I am the strongest.

They only think that the tenth level is a hammer, and I want to pursue a higher and deeper truth, and the tenth level is just a road that the tenth level is forced to walk on this road.

Having come here, it may be easier to pursue the truth, that's all.

If you pursue strength, you will look down on yourself.

When this super-large secret room was completed, Lao Yang's heart was also quiet, and the whole person seemed to be at peace.

The irritability and tantrums of the past seem to have died down.

He looked at the other Heads, believing they all felt the same way.

These days, the chiefs of the hospital have had fights, but everyone is very restrained, and the fights are directly fisted, and no one is willing to fight. If the cave is damaged and Da Dao is damaged, the success will be in vain.

Moreover, it is indeed more useful to fight with the secret method than to fight directly to the flesh to vent the anxiety in the heart.

Even in order to hurt people more and resist beatings, some heads even practiced a little body training method.

From the day when the super-large secret room was formed, the progress of the aura transformation formation, which had been stuck for a long time, suddenly accelerated.

The heads of the school, who were suffocating their stomachs, were full of firepower, and the speed of their thoughts was jumping, which completely made the students unable to keep up.

Even if they can't understand each other in seconds, they have to think about it and explain it a little bit.

At this rate, let alone 30 years, the goal may be achieved in ten years.

……

In the abyss, Yu Ziqing once again came to the muddy seaside of the troubled times, and patrolled along the coastline for a long time, except for the black soil that was too much to fill, there was nothing else to gain.

So, he continued to dig a few more river channels, filled the blood hole he dug out with blood flames, collided with the muddy sea of ​​​​the turbid world, and continued to burn.

In the muddy sea of ​​troubled times, the mud is tumbling and the tide is rushing. It seems that someone is in a hurry, but unfortunately there is no use for birds, and they dare not approach the sea.

On the other side, the black shadow man, who was having fun in the high-end brothel of Lord Kuihou, was drunk and sound asleep, and suddenly sat up.

He rubbed his head, as if there were hundreds of mouths whispering in his mind.

The black shadow man patted his head, he didn't want to hear what those idiots in the muddy sea of ​​troubled times had to say.

"It's none of my business, I'm out, and I can't be burned to death.

I have already said that when I am in a better mood, I will help you when I need you.

Now I'm woken up and I'm in a really bad mood. "

After cursing, the shadow man directly cut off the contact.

The world fell silent instantly.

Why didn't he think that these guys were so annoying when they whispered?

He just couldn't take a breath.

The black shadow man turned his face and refused to recognize anyone, and those guys in the muddy sea of ​​troubled times were stunned on the spot.

You know, when the long incense bridge appeared, not only the shadow people could step on it.

It's just that the power of the black shadow man has already been borrowed by the worshipers on the shore, and the power has already infected his body and soul. When the shadow man steps on the long incense bridge, he can guarantee that there will be no accidents and he will definitely succeed.

For others, there is a high probability of failure.

But even so, would someone who could stay in the muddy sea of ​​troubled times give up?

No, watching the shadow people successfully escape is more uncomfortable than their death.

The chance is small and it's not like there is no chance. Why can you, the shadow man, go?

So, at that time, I had a fight first, and then some people with a little bit of brain felt that anyway, if I went up, the chance of success was very small.

It's better to help the shadow man to entangle the blocking person and let the shadow man get out of trouble first.

After the shadow man leaves successfully, it will be significantly less difficult to help other people leave.

The most difficult thing is the first one, to start this head.

But now the black shadow man obviously turned his face and refused to recognize anyone. All of a sudden, the mud was boiling.

Someone broke the defense, and the consciousness that had been barely maintained was found a gap by the muddy sea of ​​​​the chaotic world, and endless malice was poured into it in an instant, completely submerging his consciousness.

Some people were pissed off, while the rest immediately calmed down and kept their consciousness unshakable.

After a long time, someone delivered the message.

"You can't forget it like this! You must take revenge! Revenge fiercely and go back!"

"How do you get revenge now?"

"The man next to the Abyss of Sinking, did you see that? He was digging up the soil that remained after being burned. I think he set fire to these, just for that kind of wreckage, not specifically for us."

"What do you want to say?"

"That scum can find someone to take him out, why can't we?"

"Eh? Yeah."

A moment later, at the edge of the muddy sea of ​​troubled times, a huge bubble emerged, reflecting a ferocious and mutilated face that seemed to want to express a little bit of kindness.

It tried its best to calm the malice affected by the muddy sea of ​​troubled times, and with the help of this malice, it struggled to convey a little idea.

Yu Ziqing, who was digging hard, facing the black soil and back to the sky, felt the attack of malice, and frowned slightly.

The huge malice is eroding in a particularly weird way, like a mad dog attacking and biting madly, attacking everything, and like being pulled by the rein with all its strength.

The voice of the source of the earth in Yangshen's arms suddenly became louder, resisting the malice, and only then did he vaguely feel that hidden under the malice, someone whispered.

"How about a deal?"

Yu Ziqing looked at the crippled face, and the other party forced a ferocious smile.

Yu Ziqing was immediately overjoyed, oh my god, someone fooled him.

Ha ... hahaha ... laughed to death.

"What deal? If you want to make a deal, you have to be a little sincere, right? Let me tell you who escaped from here before."

Who would have thought, that ferocious face smiled even more ferociously, without any hesitation, he replied directly.

"It's a disgrace to have escaped! A disgraceful scum!"

(End of this chapter)