Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter one hundred and seventy first

The sky gradually dimmed, and the farmers' homes had already lit up dim lights. Not far away, there were two visible fires, with white colors, located on both sides of the village, like guards, this was a station.

Although the post station is for receiving pedestrians, it also has the responsibility of protecting and patrolling the neighboring villages. Generally speaking, the township heroes will be recruited to take turns at night, and the post station will send people to follow to ensure that some small problems such as beasts attacking the village, robbers and bandits can be solved in a timely manner.

The village looks warm under the lights of dozens of lits. Not far from Jingzhou City, there is tiger ointment distributed by the government. This is made of tiger oil. If it is lit in the lamp oil, it will emit the aura of tigers, making ordinary beasts dare not invade.

Everything seemed so reassuring, but in a cave opposite the village, Zhong Lian had no sense of security at all.

"I'm sorry, boss, I don't know that the people from Liuguang Sword Sect and Hongchen Pavilion will follow me, and I have never relaxed my guard along the way..." The bald man looked sad and looked at Zhong Liandao, who was covered in dark green light in front of him.

"Okay, you are here Ning Yan from Hongchen Pavilion and Wenqu from Liuguang Sword Sect. I will have a headache if you come alone, let alone you." Zhong Lian waved his hand and said with an irritable look on his face.

This cave was where he placed his spare body. He used the ghost as a substitute and ran away first, but obviously he had no means to let his body escape. At this time, he was taking his soul back into the spare body.

His image has changed drastically now. The originally rough man now looks like a scholar with no power, but a body with a different style from the previous one.

"Damn, this god-level inheritance is indeed powerful. I can't even control my ghost under the Seven-Secret Sword Aura. If I encounter it in person, it will be quite troublesome. I don't know how the leaders of the leaders suppressed the successors of the god-level sword technique by relying on the holy inheritance." Zhong Lian muttered.

The Three Saint Pavilion has never produced a true sword god, and the classics have reached the holy level, without a god-level inheritance.

As Zhong Lian said, the dark green light on his body began to gradually converge until in the end, except for his pale complexion, he was no longer abnormal.

"Okay, bald, you have been exposed. Although my ghost fire is magical, your body has experienced burning and reshaping, erasing the secret notes on your body, it is inevitable that you will get involved in ghost energy. You will definitely get seriously ill and will not be useful now."

"You also go to Shanchuan Winery first. First, to heal the wounds, and secondly to prepare. Now that we have been exposed, we may not be able to do it halfway, so set up the Shanchuan Winery's building and don't have any more accidents!" Zhong Lian said.

"Don't worry, boss, I'll go to Shanchuan Winery immediately, but here you?" The bald man looked at Zhong Lian and stopped talking.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, but you, remember to bask in the sun more and drink some strong alcohol. The ghost energy is different from the dead energy. It's like a maggot in the tarsal bone, which is difficult to remove. It's okay, don't delay, you go, be careful. Although I changed your appearance when reshaping your body, the wind is tight now, so don't make any mistakes." Zhong Lian waved his hand.

"Yes, take care of yourself, boss!" The bald man bowed to Zhong Lian before turning around and leaving.

Seeing the bald man leave, Zhong Lian's eyes lit up suddenly, and a green light spread out from the depths of his pupils. His originally pale cheeks began to show a blue-gray color, just like the green tiles hit by the wind and rain on the roof.

In front of Wenqu and others, burned the bald man to ashes with the ghost fire and then reshaped the bald man's body. This is just a lie. If he had such a method, Zhong Lian would have long been the top doctor in the medical field. Even if he petitioned to go out to fight on the front line, he probably wouldn't agree, so he would have gone deep into foreign countries to be undercover!

The so-called ghost fire in the underworld is indeed a major means for Zhong to train himself, to harm the body of a person, to restrain his soul, and to absorb and transform it into his own death energy.

Zhong Lian just used the ghost fire to restrain the bald man's soul, and then searched for a body to let the bald man take over the body.

In other words, bald man is now a ghost, a ghost after taking over the body. He relies entirely on Zhong Lian's power, so Zhong Lian will feel at ease and make up all kinds of excuses. He is plagued by ghost energy and is a serious illness, reshaping his body and changing his appearance, and basking in the sun and drinking more strong alcohol... in order to eliminate bald man's doubts.

Of course, although it is a ghost to revive a soul through corpses, over time, the spirit and flesh are in harmony, and it is no different from ordinary people. However, life and death cannot be controlled by oneself. Zhong practices a thought and can knock the other person back to his original form.

This time, Hongchen Pavilion and Liuguang Sword Sect came too suddenly. Even Zhong Lian was a little confused. Why did I expose it?

When he took over the bald man's body, he saw the bald man's memory and confirmed that the other party had not betrayed, and did not reveal the news. His actions were the same as usual, and there was no reason to expose the problem. However, Wenqu and Ning Yan could not have followed an old man inexplicably.

If it is Long Mo, isn’t he saying that he has lost his memory? Even if he has not lost his memory, he shouldn’t have taken action against himself and others in the Three Saint Pavilion?

If it weren't for his strange ability, he would probably have faced the torture elders of the two major sects now.

When he came to Zhao State, he was just doing some information and spreading information back. He was extremely obedient. As a long-term lurking line, he usually would not let them care even if he had any actions. As a result, he was found by someone before he could take action this time. This was a big deal...

This situation is really strange. Zhong Lian thought about it and did not figure out what went wrong. He could only send everyone away and planned to observe it secretly.

Fortunately, he was prepared and had already arranged some tricks, so he saw whether Wenqu and the others were hit!

"Hiss..." Zhong Lian took a deep breath and felt a chill all over his body. The ground he was sitting on actually appeared as if he was covered by fog in the morning. These were some side effects. The dead energy, yin energy and ghost energy that the ghost spirits contained are not good things for living people.

Fortunately, this is his own ability. First, he can restrain himself, and second, he has a certain resistance. As long as he pays attention to the solution, there will be no problem. In fact, as long as Zhong Lian is willing and completely abandons his physical body, his strength can be increased to a higher level. Unfortunately, he does not want to become a ghost completely.

"Haha, I was caught off guard this time. The Feitian Sword Classic of Feitian affected my ghost energy from afar, but I was careless." Zhong Lian exhaled a breath of cold air. Thinking of the power of Wenqu and Ning Yan, he was also a little palpitations. I won't talk about the other party's treasures and swords. Even the moves used were just means at the sword energy realm. If I really used all my strength, I don't know how strong it would be.

"It seems that you have to prepare some methods, rituals, sacrifices, blood food, and soul-raising ghost tools. You have to prepare them, otherwise you will not be able to deal with it when you arrive at Shanchuan Winery." Zhong Lian said as he looked at the village in front of him, and black fog surged behind him, and countless figures appeared in shadows. Then the whimpering sound echoed, and after a moment, it dissipated in all directions like a torn curtain.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next