deceitful cultivator

Chapter 4 The Corpse Runs With Long Legs
After butcher Zhang wrapped half a catty of pig's eyes in oiled paper, he wiped his hands on the apron before handing it to Ren Qing.

"Ah Qing, I don't need any money."

"How can it be, brother Zhang is out."

Ren Qing refused with a smile. He took out some broken money and stuffed it into Butcher Zhang's hand, and touched him intentionally or unintentionally.

The amount of information shows that Zhang Tuhu still has 15 years of life, and he has not mastered any magic skills, which really has nothing to do with the Wumu method.

Ren Qing breathed a sigh of relief, but was a little apprehensive.

He can see from the "No-Mus Law" that the old monk of Baimu highly respects the human eye.

I'm afraid that under normal cultivation conditions, once a monk with no eyes tries to use human eyes, he will probably be deeply trapped in it and cannot extricate himself.

It is also very simple to verify. You only need to find out if there are any people whose eyes have been gouged out in Sanxiang City recently, and you can find out.

It's just that his contacts in the Yamen are really limited.

Ren Qing found a noodle restaurant to fill his stomach. Seeing the sky gradually darken, he got up and returned to the Yamen.

Wisps of white smoke drifted from the courtyard wall of the Huogongtang. It seemed that Li Mian and the others had already begun to burn a new batch of corpses.

Ren Qing said hello, and then entered the wing with a bucket of well water.

He first soaked the pig's eyes in well water to remove the blood, so that he would not be able to speak.

Then he sat on the bed, closed his eyes and fell into meditation.

After half a column of incense.

Ren Qing sighed and opened his eyes. He pinched his temples and remained silent for a long time before he couldn't help talking to himself.

"It seems that there are disadvantages to taking shortcuts, and it is too late to enter the state of practice."

Normally, for 49 days after swallowing the eyeball, you will experience darkness all the time, after which visualization couldn't be easier.

Ren Qing was the complete opposite, the process of mastering the Wumu method was so short that he couldn't find the direction.

And the more anxious the mood is, the easier it is to affect the state.

Ren Qing simply tried the effect of pig's eye prolonging life first, maybe he could find an opportunity.

He looked at the crystal clear pig's eyes with the moonlight coming in from the window, then hesitated for a moment, then threw it into his mouth, his face flushed.

It took a few breaths before Ren Qing swallowed with difficulty, the stench still remained in his mouth, and he almost vomited it out.

Fortunately, the pig eyes given by the butcher Zhang were relatively fresh and did not cause physical discomfort.

The pig's eyes turned into hot air in the abdomen, which soon permeated all over the body, and a refreshing feeling came to my heart.

Ren Qing sat down on the spot.

He naturally began to practice the Wumu method, and the surroundings were once again shrouded in darkness, and rustling sounds came from the corner.

Ren Qing felt the hot air being absorbed by the eyes along the eight extraordinary meridians, causing a slight soreness.

But as the cultivation progressed, the movement in the darkness became more and more obvious, as if someone was whispering in it...

Ren Qing frowned unconsciously, and the familiar footsteps reappeared, slowly approaching him.

Ren Qing was hesitating whether to end his training, but at this moment, the sound of footsteps came within ten meters.

"Bad man!!!"

The wooden door of the wing room was knocked, and Li Mian's anxious voice came.

Ren Qing was awakened immediately, the darkness around him faded away like a tide, and his back was covered in cold sweat from practicing.

It seems that the cultivation of this strange skill must be timed well. If you immerse yourself in it, uncontrollable things will definitely happen...

He settled down and shouted to the door: "What's wrong?"

"Postal, the corpse is alive!!!"

Ren Qing was startled, he didn't care about the sweat all over his body, he didn't even have time to check the change of his life after swallowing the pig's eye, he opened the door and rushed out.

"What corpse, which one?!"

"It's the one that was brought in at noon, and there's something wrong with the rest of the corpses..."

Li Mian stumbled and stumbled in fright.

In the first half of the night, the three of them took turns guarding the stove and it went smoothly, but they didn't expect that something went wrong when they were about to move the corpse.

The corpse of the shopkeeper got up without warning and left the morgue, disappearing into the night within a few steps.

Ren Qing snatched the lantern from Li Mian's hand, and walked quickly to the morgue while listening to Li Mian's story.

After a few steps to the door, Li Heng and Xiao Wu hurriedly backed away after seeing Ren Qing.

As soon as he entered, Ren Qing pinched his waist fiercely with his fingers to keep calm.

The rest of the Xinggong corpse still had a strange smile, and opened his eyes, looking at the door with inexplicable gaze.

There used to be a shelf in the house where the corpse of the shopkeeper of the bookstore was placed, but it is now empty, and the sackcloth wrapped around the corpse is still scattered around.

Ren Qing relied on the eyesight blessed by the blind method to check carefully, and he found a series of bloody footprints extending from the morgue to the outside.

If he informs the yamen now, he must take the responsibility, and he may not be able to be a yamen servant, and his current strength in Sanxiang City is simply unable to protect himself.

Ren Qingxin said: "Xiao Wu, follow me to find that corpse, Li Mian and Li Heng, you are watching here, remember not to act rashly."

The Li family brothers nodded, they stared at the morgue in fear, not daring to neglect in the slightest.

Ren Qing turned to Xiao Wu and asked, "Is it okay?"

Xiao Wu gritted his teeth and replied, "It's okay, Brother Qing."

"Then go."

Ren Qing hurriedly followed the blood, but when he left the yard, he went back to the house and grabbed the pig's eyes.

The two turned eastward and westward along the bloodstains. The location of the firework hall was already remote enough, but they didn't expect that the direction pointed by the corpse was even more remote.

The damp dew fell on them through the leaves, and the cold gradually penetrated the marrow of the bones.

The tall courtyard wall of six or seven meters came into view.

"This is the outer wall of the west section of the yamen."

"Brother Qing, then..."

Xiao Wu pointed to the corner of the wall, and there was a figure facing the wall motionless, which sent chills down the spine.

Ren Qing stared at the figure, barely seeing clearly.

The corpse was already dilapidated, with a few pieces of sackcloth hanging faintly on it, and the eyes were even more lifeless and empty, with drops of blood and tears streaming down.

"Brother Qing, what should we do?"

Ren Qing boldly approached.

He circled around the corpse a few times, but didn't notice anything unusual. After pushing it with his arm, he fell loosely to the ground.

Ren Qing glanced at the direction the corpse was facing. Could it be that the Hundred Eyes who hunted secretly caused the corpse to riot?
"Take it back and talk about it."

Ren Qing stuffed all the pig's eyes into his stomach, and the smell made him roll his eyes.

It was too dark, Xiao Wu didn't see clearly what Ren Qing was eating, he just felt that the side of Ren Qing's mouth was bleeding.

Pig eyes are quickly digested.

There was heat coming out of Ren Qing's head, he and Xiao Wu carried the body one after the other, and they walked towards the Firework Hall along the original road.

Just halfway through the journey, the body moved again.

Xiao Wu reminded with chattering teeth, "Brother Qing, the corpse is on your shoulders."

Ren Qing's back was facing the corpse, so he didn't notice that the hands of the corpse had already reached his neck, whether it was intentional or not.

His eyes were reddish, and the fear he encountered during cultivation temporarily gave him a big heart.

"Oh shit."

At this time, the sky is slightly bright, and Huogongtang is likely to be discovered if it does not return.

　Unable to sign a contract for three days, I can only humblely ask for a recommendation ticket.

Readers, you can invest in it, mosquito legs are also meat.

(End of this chapter)