Reincarnation: Begins with the life of a black-energy immortal boy

Chapter 201 [Sleepyhead]

Time passed quickly and night enveloped the city. Except for a few streets with nightlife that were brightly lit, most other places were dark.

The Viscount's yard was lit even at night.

A group of people took advantage of the night and entered the Viscount's mansion carrying some cloth bags.

Zhou Ming opened his eyes, looked at the entire Viscount's courtyard, and waved his hand forward.

Fang Yichuan and the other three immediately stood up and followed Zhou Ming with determined looks on their faces.

Although they only have a cultivation level of about ten levels, it is more than enough to deal with a group of ordinary guards who are not wearing armor.

Pushing open the window, Zhou Ming leaped up and landed lightly, followed closely by Sun Wukong.

"Puff puff!"

A slight sound was heard. Fang Yichuan and the others were teenagers after all, not as experienced as Zhou Ming, so they made some noises.

The four boys' faces flushed, obviously ashamed. Zhou Ming didn't care too much and waved his hand forward.

Leading everyone to the corner of the wall, Zhou Ming looked up at the mountain.

He formed seals with his hands and his soul power circulated slightly.

A light blue color appeared in the air above the yard, and then spread out and fell in all directions.

There was no trace under the cover of night, and Zhou Ming's superb skills did not emit any fluctuations.

This is exactly the barrier technique, but it is based on the model of the Jujutsu Kaisen world, similar to a tent.

Ye Wenlong turned around and looked behind him. A blue barrier fell and enveloped everyone.

"Great Sage, it's your turn." Zhou Ming said to Sun Wukong.

"Look at me, Sun Wukong." The Monkey King put his left hand to his mouth and blew it forward gently.

The second soul ring flashed with light, and a large amount of soul power was blown out and transformed into tiny insects one by one.

These bugs are the second soul skill, sleepy bugs!

If you are infected with the sleepy bug, you will immediately fall into a deep sleep. Even if your cultivation is higher than that of Sun Wukong, you can easily fall into it if you are not prepared.

These bugs flew in all directions and landed on everyone within the barrier, and within a moment, they would fall into a deep coma.

Zhou Ming turned around and looked at the four teenagers, then gave them a cold order.

"From now on, follow this map and kill all those with soul power you meet."

Fang Yichuan reached out and took the map with a very calm expression. Wang Teng and Ye Wenlong's expressions did not change, only Wang Lin looked a little awkward.

After taking a look at the map, Fang Yichuan and his four companions set out directly and climbed over the wall to go in.

Clouds appeared under the feet of Sun Wukong, and he flew up. He put his hands over his eyes, shook them, and looked inside.

After flying to the yard and landing, he said to Zhou Ming beside him: "It seems that they are all asleep. They are not alert at all."

"Your second soul skill is very concealed and does not cause any harm. On the contrary, it can restore itself in deep sleep. Unless someone knows about it in advance or is extremely vigilant, it is easy to fall into such a sneak attack." Zhou Ming said softly.

The strongest among them is only a Soul Emperor, who is also the only one whose cultivation is higher than that of Sun Wukong.

Zhou Ming took Sun Dasheng and went straight to the villa. He saw the brightly lit villa from afar.

The second soul ring lit up slightly, and Zhou Ming's perception covered all directions. Even if it was a sure win, he still had to be vigilant.

"Let's go!" Zhou Ming entered the villa and saw people lying on the ground and snoring.

Sun Wukong walked in, jumped to the table, squatted down and looked at the scarred man who was sleeping on the sofa.

"This guy is cultivating very quickly and is now a Soul Emperor." Sun Dasheng said with a chuckle.

"Remember three years ago, if this guy didn't run away, you would have to fight for your life, Dean. Now, you easily subdued him without even meeting him."

"Nonsense! With all my accumulated experience, if I still want to fight with a mere Soul Emperor, I might as well find a rope and hang myself." Zhou Ming snorted coldly. With several lifetimes of cultivation experience and skills, plus the three martial souls, it is almost equivalent to cheating. In this case, it would be wrong if I can't easily defeat an ordinary person.

He is not Tang San, the protagonist of the original novel. Even if it is Tang San, with his growth a few years earlier, he can be killed like an ant.

But at the same time, those guys who are much older than Zhou Ming and have grown up for many more years can also pose a great threat to Zhou Ming's life.

There were five large sacks placed between the old Viscount and Scarface.

Zhou Ming walked over and opened it, and five little devils appeared in front of him.

"The material is indeed that of a six-year-old kid. He hasn't awakened his martial soul yet? Is he going to refine some special blood pill?" Zhou Ming thought of Fang Yichuan and the others.

The reason why the four of them were able to survive that year was probably because they were deliberately preserved as materials, to be refined into special blood pills in the end.

With a wave of his hand, he used his soul power to lift up the five little ghosts and threw them aside.

He took out some pills, opened the mouths of these people, and gave them to them one by one.

The function of these pills is very simple. They paralyze the body and hinder the soul power, making this guy completely unable to resist.

After doing all this, he grabbed these people, threw them all to the ground, sat down on the sofa, and watched these guys fall asleep.

"Your sleepyhead is so effective." Zhou Ming said a little surprised as he looked at these guys who hadn't woken up yet.

"This ability doesn't matter how strong or weak it is. If you're not prepared, you'll just sleep like this." Sun Wukong took out a peach from somewhere and said as he ate it.

"Then your ability is really strong." After Zhou Ming praised, a light appeared on his body.

Purple and black, the five soul rings lit up one after another, and the Seven-Star Gourd Vine martial soul with only two flower buds was floating behind him.

The fifth soul ring, the green gourd mark, glowed faintly.

A ball of icy cold water emerged and ricocheted over.

"boom!"

The freezing cold water instantly woke up the people who were sleeping soundly.

"who!"

"presumptuous!"

The two loud roars mixed with a lot of noise, making it very noisy.

"Whoever talks nonsense, I will chop off his tongue." The cold voice was accompanied by a strong breath of oppression.

Most of the people lying on the ground kept their mouths shut, especially Scarface and the old Viscount. One found that his soul power could not function, and the other was really scared.

"You are so brave, this is the Viscount..." the middle-aged man in full armor shouted.

"Boom!"

There was a deafening bang and a bolt of thunder, hitting the middle-aged man's mouth.

There was not even a scream. His mouth had turned into charcoal, his entire face was black, and he lay there dead without a sound or a movement.

Scarface and the old viscount were startled. This guy was really cruel and ruthless.

"Looking at the armor, is this your guard captain? Is he so brave?" Zhou Ming said slowly.

"This soul master is acting on his own initiative. It has nothing to do with me." The Viscount suppressed the fear in his heart and said quickly.

Despite such a violent commotion, no one came to rescue, and it was very quiet all around. I'm afraid everyone is dead!

This man dared to do such a thing to a viscount like him. This man was completely unscrupulous, so he was naturally afraid.

"Come on, tell me why these kids are called materials. If you tell a lie, I will dig out one of your eyes." Zhou Ming stretched out a finger and said with a smile while looking at the old viscount.

(End of this chapter)