Qing Lingzi wanted to open a door that was not open to him. It was as simple as swallowing a mouthful of warm juice.
The iron door was gently opened. Qing Lingzi made an invitation gesture to Brother Zhang, and then elegantly and calmly invited Brother Zhang in. At this time, Qing Lingzi gently wiped his hand on the wall.
With just a few clicks, a row of lanterns appeared under the eaves, and the whole courtyard lit up.
"What skill is this?"
"The imitation of reality in illusion is reality." Qing Lingzi replied respectfully: "It allows people to really see it, but it is not a real thing, it is just an illusion."
Brother Zhang secretly marveled in his heart. After all, the title of the number one person in the Qi Sect must be Qing Lingzi, and Thunder Dragon should not be able to compare with him. No wonder Thunder Dragon needs the cooperation of the Fox King to create a perfect spell. These weird things
The technique requires seeing the spirit clearly.
"I heard you are a Hexagon warrior."
"The Holy Master is over-praised, but he has only lived a long time and has dabbled in various categories. His subordinates are just a drop in the world. He knows that there are people outside the world, and that there are six sides and eight sides. It is really nonsense from outsiders.
It’s just the Eight Paths. The reason why I’m here today is, firstly, because the Holy Lord protects my roots, and secondly, because I’m as timid as a mouse.”
After saying that, he smiled self-deprecatingly, and if this smile looked to others, especially those who knew Qing Lingzi, it must be the smile of Versailles. Qing Lingzi is a genuine earthly immortal, don't think that
If you are not an immortal, you will think it is nothing great. As the strongest pure human on earth, his strength is close to that of the Nine Heavens. If someone insists on making an analogy, Qing Lingzi can basically compete with Yang Jian, one of the five gods of war in the heaven.
wrist.
What's more important is that Qing Lingzi does not belong to the upper three realms. He is a pure-blooded person from the lower three realms, so he is not affected by the convention of the three realms. His strength will not be restricted just because he is in the lower realms. Moreover, he also has a very abnormal ability.
That is immortality. His soul card is in the hands of the Holy Lord. As long as the Holy Lord continues and his inheritance is immortal, he will live forever. There is no way to destroy him except using a large formation to seal it.
So even the First Emperor who destroyed the warlock system could only use formations to suppress this awesome thing but could not really kill him. He is still somewhat different from the reincarnation system of the Twelve Spirits. Qing Lingzi's reincarnation system is not reincarnation but
Rebuilding means that he can use all means to be reborn without erasing his memory. Although the twelve spirits can retain part of their memories, some of them will be worn away during reincarnation, so the current memories of the twelve spirits are not actually
Complete, it takes all of them to put together a complete puzzle.
Qing Lingzi doesn't need it, he is complete. For him, there is only the quality of the state and no awakening of ability. In addition, the spiritual energy has now recovered, almost reaching its peak state in thousands of years. Qing Lingzi's ability is now
It seems that it has reached its peak.
It's just that this person has always been strict with his enemies, and any three-legged cat can turn into "This person's ability is not inferior to mine". In the end, he habitually hides, but he is too timid and has a bad habit.
There are many, but everyone who knows him knows that when he encounters Qing Lingzi, he either runs away or attacks in a group, just like the Twelve Spirits. It would be a joke to compare a single Twelve Spirit with Qing Lingzi, even if he is blessed by nature.
Thunder Dragon is all wishful thinking, and the only one who can fight him head-on is a rat who is prepared in advance.
But the problem is that Qing Lingzi is not stupid. He can't beat him but he can run away. His running skills are ranked higher than his combat skills. His survival to this day may have a lot to do with the fact that he never fights against others.
The two of them came to the hall along the route they just saw in Mirror Flowers and Water Moon, opened the secret door, and walked down easily. It seemed that there was no one in this place today, so they didn't feel anyone.
What a special smell.
After reaching the bottom, there is a locked door at the end. Anyway, I don’t know what is inside, but the lock on the door is similar to the chains used to imprison death row prisoners who committed Tianzhi. The chains used to tie monkeys back then.
It may not be this thick.
Looking at the thick chain on his wrist, Brother Zhang smiled and asked Qing Lingzi: "Is it okay?"
Or maybe the eyes are the windows to the soul. Qing Lingzi glanced at Brother Zhang with a strange expression. There was a bit of aggrieved look in his eyes. Then he pursed his lips and scratched the iron chain with his hand.
The chain suddenly broke by itself, and there was no lock at all.
"That's awesome."
At this moment, Qing Lingzi couldn't tell whether it was a sarcastic comment or a genuine compliment. He could only laugh twice: "It's a small trick."
"I won't."
This sentence broke Qing Lingzi's guard. For the first time, he felt that the contemporary Holy Lord was not only super powerful, but also had super strong ability to tell yin and yang gossip...
After entering the bottom floor, there is nothing similar to the weird smell and scene described in horror or movies. It is just an ordinary room with a table in the middle of the room. The table is very simple and has two restaurants.
It's the kind of Eight Immortals table that's pieced together, and then it's covered with a layer of white cloth and that's it.
There is a shrine in front of the platform. This shrine is also tattered and looks very sloppy. There is a wooden box outside. I don’t know if you have seen the kind of artificial nests built for birds in the wild. It is probably like that.
It looks like a small clay figure inside. The figure is in a sitting position with an incense burner in front of it. The overall appearance is very similar to that of kindergarten children playing house.
But the little man looks a bit scary. His body is yellow, his face and limbs are painted white, his eyes are two holes, and his mouth has big red lips. You can see it from the cloth strip tied next to it.
What is the name of the little person who came out? The name is not serious. Qing Lingzi walked around here and then reached out and took out the little person. He looked at it carefully and then directly cut the person's head.
It was ripped off.
"Ah this..."
"The soul has left the body, it is just an empty shell." Qing Lingzi touched the incense burner: "The ashes in the incense burner have absorbed moisture. It seems that this place has been deserted."
Brother Zhang was stunned: "What do you mean?"
"It means that the evil spirit here has gained control of himself, and then the believers left with him." Qing Lingzi looked around and said, "We are late."
"Can we still find it?"
"Then it depends on whether the Holy Master wants it or not."
Brother Zhang, who has no active ability, actually feels that he is ignorant now, because he can no longer actively sense the surroundings, so he has gradually become a curious baby, but Qing Lingzi is not surprised by this, after all, the Holy Lord is not originally
You should know this. How can such low-end things deserve the attention of the Holy Lord?
"Let's look for it."
Brother Zhang patted the stand. This was the place where security guard Xiao Liu had last stayed. Thinking of the scene he just saw, he was still a little bit sad.
But Qing Lingzi didn't care whether the security guard was a little Liu or not. He took out three soybeans from his pocket and threw them on the table. The soybeans took root and began to grow bean sprouts. Then the bean sprouts turned into vines, and the vines quickly
It filled the entire room, and the scene was even more terrifying than a horror movie. Then one of the vines began to grow toward the outside, all the way to the yard outside.
"Holy Lord please."
Qing Lingzi took Brother Zhang outside to the yard. When they walked out, the bean sprouts and vines had already wrapped the entire building. The next scene was a bit nerve-wracking. The vines quickly began to mature and bear fruit.
, but the fruits that came out were not edamame but pupae one by one. These pupae quickly grew up and then melted away, turning into densely packed moths.
It is so dense that it can basically fly into the sky and turn into a cloud...
These fluttering moths flew up to the sky, and then scattered in all directions. The black formation was really handsome. Brother Zhang thought that if the moths were replaced by crows, the aura of the boss would be
It can be filled directly, but to be honest, it is a bit too hellish.
But it makes sense if you think about it carefully. Qing Lingzi is also a person who works in the underworld. I heard that he is good at refining corpses. It makes sense that a person who is good at refining corpses works in the underworld.
Thinking of refining corpses, Brother Zhang asked curiously: "I heard that you are good at refining corpses."
"Hmm." Qing Lingzi, who was waiting for a reply from Fu Ling Mo Zi, responded: "Refining corpses can effectively reduce the mortality rate of both sides in the battle."
"Oh? Is there such a thing?"
Qing Lingzi nodded and said: "The princes fought in a melee, and human lives were at stake. After a great war, people's livelihood was in ruins, and ten houses were empty. At that time, when my subordinates saw these tragic scenes, they thought, if the world could be unified, the books would be written in the same text, and the carriages would be on the same track.
Will that be able to reduce the harm caused by military disasters to the people of the world and the country? But my subordinates are incompetent, and the general trend of the world is not in my hands. My subordinates do not want to fight, but the general trend pushes me to fight."
"Well, you continue."
"At that time, my subordinates thought, since the world's power is not with me, how can we reduce casualties? So I devoted myself to research and created three techniques, one is the technique of refining corpses, one is the technique of refining alchemy, and one is the technique of refining alchemy.
It’s the art of illusion.”
"Oh, did you start the ancient people's obsession with alchemy?"
"That's a medical skill. Who knew they used it to make poisons? It was a waste of my experience. But it's also Ying Zheng's fault. If it weren't for him, we probably would have discovered chemistry in the Eastern Han Dynasty." Qing Lingzi said helplessly.
Shaking his head: "The art of illusion also came out at that time. I made good friends with Sun Wu, so I told him that the first step was to attack with troops and make plans, the second was to attack friends, the second was to attack troops, and the third was to attack the city. The art of illusion is the way to attack and make plans,
But that kid copied it intact."
Brother Zhang smiled and said, "Does Sun Tzu's Art of War have something to do with you?"
"Half of it was taught to him by his subordinates, otherwise his military skills wouldn't be so cowardly."
Brother Zhang laughed out loud. The word "coward" used by Qing Lingzi was really subtle, but Sun Tzu's art of war really captures the essence of a careful sailing ship.
"Finally, there is the art of corpse refining. It sounds weird and unpredictable, and it is not the work of heroes, but there are so many heroes in the world. If you use more corpses, you will lose one soldier. If you lose one soldier, your family will be better.
Everyone, young and old, can survive. In those days, a good job was to keep people alive. Although it may not sound clean, it is actually an excellent tactic. I used 30,000 dead to attack the city, and the opponent fled. If he did not fight, he would surrender.
Human soldiers. I used 400,000 dead to replace the living and let Bai Qi bury them, scaring off the enemy's hundreds of thousands of troops. A million people came and went in my hands. I, Qinglingzi, have a clear conscience. If it weren't for Zhao Zheng's son
, I am the First Emperor."
"You are not in history."
"Because it's not clean." Qing Lingzi smiled: "Zhao Zheng killed all the warlocks in the world just to cut off my reputation as Qing Lingzi. But it doesn't matter, the fate of the real dragon is not with me, and I will end up marrying others.
Clothes."
Having said this, Qing Lingzi let out a long sigh, feeling quite regretful and helpless: "But it's good to look at the present moment. Being a mortal for the rest of your life will give you a different experience."
"You are quite open-minded." Brother Zhang leaned over and said, "The boss is the boss. His mind and vision are not comparable to those of ordinary people."
"Holy Lord, stop boasting, you're blushing." Qing Lingzi turned around and laughed: "It's just taking advantage of the situation."
At this moment, the night sky suddenly flickered a few times, and then dozens of shining fluttering moths flew back and landed next to Qing Lingzi. He listened carefully and then nodded: "I understand.
"
After saying that, he squeezed his hand, and the overwhelming moths and soybean vines disappeared without a trace. Then he turned to Brother Zhang and said, "My subordinates already know their location."
"Is this ability so easy to use? Would it work if I used mung bean sprouts?"
"Actually, anything can be used. I just did it because I think it's cool."
"I understand." Brother Zhang nodded: "You have quite a lot of problems."
Qing Lingzi laughed: "No one is perfect in the world."
One thing about Qing Lingzi's work is obviously different from Twelve Lings, that is, he does everything with ease and leisurely. Even if it is the most urgent thing, he does it in an elegant manner. The key is that it does not affect the progress. This is really good.
I can see some background.
As for Brother Zhang, after losing all active abilities, he felt that he was one step closer to a real person, so when he saw a big boss like Qing Lingzi, he actually admired him.
Of course, if he unlocked all his abilities, it would be much easier for him than Qing Lingzi to find someone, because... if he didn't walk towards the mountain, the mountain would roll towards him.
"Holy Lord, please come this way."
The two of them embarked on the road to find the Holy Mother who had shed her shell. Each of them bought a shared bicycle and chatted while riding. Brother Zhang suddenly asked Qing Lingzi a question: "Do you feel like you fit in?"
Isn’t it difficult in this era?”
"It's difficult, it's very difficult." Qing Lingzi sighed while riding his bicycle: "When I first came here, I worked as a clerk, a stowaway, and also did the business of robbing houses. It was really difficult. The familiar system and
The model is completely unusable, and there are also many things that I cannot understand with my meager knowledge. I have to learn slowly and adapt little by little. From the way of speaking to reading habits, as well as various technologies.
Although my subordinates are not old antiques, it still took them more than a year to become familiar with them."
"I saw you when you were a store clerk. I thought you were strange at the time, so I looked at you a few more times."
"My subordinate was so stunned by your glance that he passed out..."
"Really? I didn't do anything to you, I just looked at you."
"Subordinate... I used my spiritual consciousness to explore you without knowing whether to live or die."
Brother Zhang laughed: "Then I'll apologize to you."
Qing Lingzi was shocked: "Holy Master, you must not do it. Let's... ride a bike. The distance is not close."