Chu Yu, whose upper body was covered with bandages, no longer looked like the master he was before everyone in Techa Division. The injuries on his body made him grin when he moved. He had never had such injuries since he was a child. He could see for himself.
They all feel sorry for themselves.
Chu Yu lay under the big locust tree and took a sip of coffee: "Wuhu, cool!!!".
After drinking a cup of hot coffee, Chu Yu instantly felt like he was alive, and the pain in his body subsided a little.
Immediately, his mind sank into the sky survey waist card to check the harvest, and a bright light curtain quietly unfolded.
Patrolling Angel: Chu Yu
Merit: ten meritorious service
Cultivation: Second level building
Authority: Survey (unlocked)
Power: Heaven
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"Tsk, tsk, tsk, fighting life and death are the ten meritorious deeds." Chu Yu curled his lips as he looked at the two big characters of "ten meritorious deeds" shining brightly on the light screen.
"One incarnation has ten meritorious deeds, so if I capture the Painted Skin Ghost and let her continuously create incarnations for me to kill, wouldn't it be like taking off on the spot?".
Blind Sheng discovered Hua Dian, and Chu Yu seemed to see the sky full of meritorious deeds falling down to cover him up. The column of meritorious deeds on the Patrol Angel's waistband had turned into...
Buzz~
Judgment of Merit: Killed one painted-skinned ghost and skinned 107 people. The crime must not be punished!!
Just when Chu Yu was thinking about it, a message suddenly came from the patrol angel waistband. After reading this message, Chu Yu's dream was immediately shattered.
Merit is judged based on the crime committed by killing monsters and ghosts. If he is really lucky enough to catch Painted Skin Ghost and let Painted Skin Ghost continue to separate into incarnations, then he may not get merit if he kills those incarnations.
"It really doesn't take advantage of any loopholes. It's not as good as Dark Blue's extra points. I also want to say a monster to Painted Skin Ghost, I want you to wish me a spiritual practice."
Chu Yu was very helpless. The judgment of meritorious deeds was entirely determined by the rules of heaven and earth. The rules of heaven and earth were supreme, impartial, and righteous. They treated every ethnic group equally, so there was no loophole to be exploited.
Painted Skin Ghost: There are white bones in the Qinling Mountains that take the essence of a thousand years old and turn it into a demon, and then send it incarnate to take the essence of ten thousand men and turn it into a real person.
Along with the introduction of the Painted Skin Ghost, there is a picture of a hundred-foot-tall white-bone demon standing on the top of a mountain, absorbing the moonlight.
"..."
"This is definitely not a four-story building. It is impossible for a four-story building to have such a big body. Is this a human skeleton? Is this a human being? Whose family is hundreds of feet tall??"
Chu Yu went crazy after seeing the image of the Painted Skin Demon.
Painted skin demon?
No, you have two arms. Do you call this thing a painted-skin demon?
Shouldn't the painted-skin demon have the body of a normal person, and then put on someone else's skin to pretend to be someone else?
This is how it's done in Liaozhai, so don't do it.
Chu Yu asked Xantian waistband excitedly, but Xantian waistband didn't react at all, and didn't respond at all.
Dong dong dong~~
Chu Yu withdrew from the Xantian waistband and vigorously slapped the big locust tree next to him with his hands.
"What's wrong? What's your name?"
Second Meng, who was dressed in a wedding dress, emerged from the big locust tree with an impatient expression, staring at Chu Yu fiercely. If Chu Yu didn't give her an explanation, she would definitely let Chu Yu know what cruelty was.
"Madam, do you know about the Painted Skin Demon?" Chu Yu asked with eyes shining expectantly. God knows how much he hoped to know from Er Meng's mouth that the Painted Skin Demon was what was mentioned in Liaozhai.
"Painted Skin Monster? Isn't it the monster that beat you into this bear?" Second Meng looked at Chu Yu in surprise: "You were beaten stupid, right? Have you forgotten all this?".
"No, I'm asking how big are painted-skinned monsters generally?"
Hearing this, Er Meng showed a clear look and asked with a smile in his eyes:
"Did you know from some source how powerful the Painted Skin Demon is?".
Chu Yu said with a bitter look on his face: "The body of the painted-skinned demon I provoked this time is a hundred feet tall!!!".
"What? One hundred feet high??".
Second Meng's cold and charming face showed a look of surprise, and he was obviously surprised at how tall this painted-skinned demon was.
Immediately, Second Meng took a deep look at Chu Yu, and even though he had never met the Painted Skin Demon, he knew that the Painted Skin Demon was a hundred feet tall. It seemed that this 'husband-in-law' had many secrets hidden in his body.
However, the second dream did not delve into Chu Yu's secret. No one among practitioners these days has a secret.
After thinking about it for a while, the second dream told some things she knew about the Painted Skin Demon.
"When the Painted Skin Demon is born, it is a very weak monster. It is so weak that only a strong mortal can destroy it, but the Painted Skin Demon has great potential."
"The number of painted-skinned demons has been extremely rare since ancient times, but over the years, the spiritual community has learned a lot about painted-skinned demons."
"There are two ways for the Painted Skin Demon to advance. One is to hide in the mountains and practice, thereby cultivating various supernatural powers and becoming popular all over the world. This path of advancement is exactly the same as the human ghost cultivation method. After all, the Painted Skin Demon can be regarded as the rebirth of a dead human being.
Spiritual wisdom, but the painted-skinned demon who takes this path will always look like a skeleton. It is not until the Yin God of the Seventh Floor transforms into the Yang God that he can be reincarnated into flesh and blood, and move from death to life."
"And the other way for the Painted Skin Demon to advance is to become a human being!!".
"Have you ever heard that small knowledge is not as good as big knowledge, and small years are not as good as big ones. How can you know this? Chao bacteria don't know Hui Shuo, and worms don't know Spring and Autumn. This is also a small year. There are ghosts in the south of Chu, and they consider five hundred years old as their age.
In spring, five hundred years is called autumn; in ancient times, there were those who lived in ancient times, and eight thousand years was called spring, and eight thousand years was called autumn. Is this a great year?"
"Of course I've heard of it. I remember when I recited the whole story of Xiaoyaoyou." Chu Yu felt that the woman in red in front of him was insulting his knowledge. He really thought that he went to school for nothing.
"Then what kind of book do you think Xiaoyaoyou is?" asked the second dream.
"Philosophy books, there are a lot of things in them that make sense."
The second dream narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Then what if I tell you that everything in Xiaoyaoyou is real?"
Chu Yu said indifferently: "Oh, the spiritual energy recovery has already appeared, so what if what Xiaoyaoyou said is true?".
Please, since he saw the headless ancient god, he has become very resistant to these things. Even if the Taiyi God walked down from the self-sacrifice that day, he wouldn't be surprised.
"In ancient times, there were people with big chun trees who regarded eight thousand years as spring and eight thousand years as autumn. In this great year, this sentence not only refers to the big chun tree, but also refers to the people at that time!!!".
"Damn it, you're not going to tell me that the Painted Skin Demon's second path to advancement is about people from ancient times!!"
Chu Yu almost fell off the couch if he didn't hold his nerve.
"Sadly, yes!!".
"The bloodline of the ancient people was strong, and the tyrannical ones among them could carry mountains and reclaim the sea with only their physical bodies. The painted-skin demon wanted to transform into the ancient people, and people at that time were generally dozens of feet tall when they reached adulthood."
"Once the painted-skin demon successfully transforms into a human, it cannot be said to be invincible in the human world with its powerful body, but there are very few people who can suppress it."
“Hiss~~~”
Chu Yu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, feeling that at any moment a giant hand covering the sky would slap him to death on the Cuiyun Peak.
Seeing the fear on Chu Yu's face, Ermeng smiled and said: "Well, you don't need to worry too much. As long as the painted skin demon has not absorbed the essence of ten thousand men, it will be impossible to successfully transform into an ancient being.
human”.
"It's not easy for the painted-skinned monster to come out of the mountain and absorb the essence of ten thousand men." Chu Yu responded feebly. He was now full of confusion about his future life and had no motivation at all.
"If it wants to transform an ancient person, it will naturally have to absorb the essence of the ancient person. Where are the ancient people now? So it is destined to be impossible to succeed. What are you worried about?".
The second dream blinked at Chu Yu and then disappeared.
"???"
"Absorb the essence of ancient people???"
Chu Yu suddenly hammered his chest in pain, Xuntian waist card was mistaken for me!!!
"Hi~ha~~"
"It hurts!!!"
He accidentally hit his wound with a hammer. The burning pain made Chu Yu grin his teeth, but he smiled happily.