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

Chapter 6: Spiritual Statue
An invisible mental pressure seemed to be relieved, and one's own Qi became unusually active.

The evil energy of the three corpses condensed and underwent mysterious changes.

"Gan Wencui!" Zhou Ming uttered the spell subconsciously.

Purple-black gas suddenly erupted, and three tall humanoid monsters appeared.

Although he has a human appearance, his skin is red and there are some blue rune strips on his arms and between his brows.

"Finally succeeded." Zhou Ming looked at the three humanoid monsters, the immortal dark killers, who were half-kneeling on the ground with a smile on his face.

As long as Zhou Ming is not dead, these killers will just turn back into Qi state if they are beaten to death.

"It's a pity that it's in its initial state and doesn't even have any weapons." Zhou Ming said with a little regret.

Although Gan Wencui in the original work had an exclusive weapon, that was the advanced state of the spell. When Daolong turned Black Tiger Afu into a dark killer, it was the initial state and he had no weapon at all.

The reason for its power is that Black-bellied Tiger is very powerful in itself, and Shan, the dark killer, is a combination of the first three powers.

The correct translation is sin, a combination of greed, anger and ignorance.

"Although I don't have weapons, it's equivalent to three of me, so I have the ability to protect myself." Zhou Ming smiled slightly, and then he heard footsteps.

When Tu Junfang opened the door, he saw three demons kneeling on the ground.

"You succeeded?" Tu Junfang was obviously stunned, then said in disbelief.

He and Xia Liuqing worked on it for several days without success and ended up parting on bad terms.

Unexpectedly, after just a few days, Zhou Ming succeeded in refining it.

"Don't move, let me check it." Tu Junfang said impatiently.

Then he began to test these three dark killers using various methods.

"This fat guy should be greed. This guy with well-developed limbs and a strong torso should be anger. And this guy who is nearly two meters tall should be stupid."

“…It doesn’t even have any special abilities, and the three corpses’ ability to infect is gone, so it can be considered completely safe. But unfortunately, it can only be considered controlled and sealed, and it can’t be called surrender at all.”

Tu Junfang shook his head slightly. If it was surrender, it would be equivalent to reaching an extremely high state of mind.

It is a state of mind that can greatly improve the speed of cultivation.

"Although it's not as good as the others, it should be able to improve the speed of mental cultivation."

Zhou Ming also looked at his three dark killers: a two-meter tall man, a fat and strong man of 1.9 meters, and finally a 1.8-meter strong man.

"Based on their body size alone, the combat power of these three demons is stronger than yours. You have gained a good ability to protect yourself." Tu Junfang suddenly said.

"According to the deal, I will help you practice this spell once, that should be all, right?" Zhou Ming said a little nervously.

"Okay. But it's a pity that I didn't get to see your true appearance as the Three Corpses." Tu Junfang nodded and said with regret.

Zhou Ming immediately prepared the materials, refined it again, and explained the whole process in detail.

During the whole learning process, Tu Junfang asked some questions from time to time, and Zhou Ming's answers were a bit difficult to understand.

After all, Zhou Ming was a self-taught person, and he was able to achieve his current position purely because of his qualifications and the vividness of the information module.

The explanation is naturally a bit vague, and many things can only be understood but not clearly explained.

As a last step, Zhou Ming turned his gaze towards Tu Junfang.

"Okay, that's enough." Tu Junfang shook his head slightly and said.

"Why? Don't you want to control your three corpses?" Zhou Ming said a little puzzled.

"It is not difficult to control the Three Corpses. All you need is a calm mind. I have the inheritance to be able to do it. What is really needed is a way to subdue the Three Corpses." Tu Junfang said.

Glancing at Zhou Ming, whose expression slightly changed, Tu Junfang chuckled and said, "Don't worry, the deal is done, and I've gained a lot from it. Don't move here, wait for me for a while."

Tu Junfang then turned and left, leaving only his back. Zhou Ming became a little nervous, but he quickly calmed down, and looked at the three dark killers in surprise.

"I didn't expect it to be such a great help to Jingxin!" Zhou Ming sat down on the stool next to him and waited quietly for Tu Junfang.

The huge gap in strength left Zhou Ming with no choice.

After a while, footsteps were heard.

Tu Junfang pushed open the door and placed some things on the table.

A few books and some knickknacks.

"These are all my collections. If you choose three, we'll be even." Tu Junfang said.

Although the power formed by the witch soup was not what Tu Junfang wanted, it was very mysterious.

Tu Junfang is a good substitute for his own inheritance. He has his own standards and does not want to owe anyone a favor.

Zhou Ming nodded slightly when he heard this and looked at the things on the table.

A bead, a knife, a small statue, and three books.

After looking at it several times, he quickly selected three items.

Tu Junfang nodded slightly.

"I've been here for more than half a year. It's time to leave."

"Leave?" Zhou Ming was a little surprised, but when he thought about it, it made sense, after all, the other party was Quan Xing.

"I'm renting this courtyard for a year, you can continue to live here."

After saying this, Tu Junfang left in a hurry without even stopping.

Zhou Ming pushed open the door and looked at the empty courtyard. For a moment, he felt some inexplicable emotions in his heart.

"Is it safe?" Zhou Ming looked around and frowned.

Although Tu Junfang is a man of all virtues, he is not an extremely dangerous person who kills people indiscriminately. Instead, he is a good safe haven when needed.

Now that the other party has left, Zhou Ming's own situation may become even more dangerous.

after all.

"That bitch seems to have considerable power. If I am not careful, the other party will find out the information. With my strength, I can only flee for my life, unless I join some big sects or go anywhere." Zhou Ming thought about it and couldn't help shaking his head.

If you don’t even have an ID card and want to join, you will probably be kicked out.

"It's better to practice first and improve my own strength. At worst, I can do odd jobs or illegal work." Zhou Ming turned around and went back into the house.

I have been saving a lot on food over the past six months and have accumulated a few hundred yuan, which allows me to survive for a while.

I came to the table and looked at the three items left, a statue and two books.

Zhou Ming picked up the statue and looked at it from left to right.

"It's such a strong spirituality, but it's a pity that it doesn't have the power of the rat spell." Zhou Ming looked at the statue with regret.

Since the lotus lamp has become a little more substantial, not only has the ability to control time changed, but the most fundamental spell has also shown some signs of change.

Although it is impossible to bring about substantial capabilities, it has corresponding impacts.

For example, the rat talisman allows Zhou Ming to feel the spirituality of all things.

That's why this statue was left behind.

"Looking at this statue, it looks like either a deity or the founder of a sect. If it can really turn stillness into movement, then I'll make a fortune." After playing with it for a while, Zhou Ming put it down and looked at the two books.

(End of this chapter)