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Chapter 125 It's a bug

Chapter 125 It’s a BUG

When Ren Qing woke up again, he felt sore all over his body, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his eyelids.

He lay flat on his back and gasped for air, his chest and abdomen rising and falling.

After an unknown amount of time, Ren Qing reluctantly opened his eyes and found that the surroundings were completely dark.

His pupils shrank when he saw this.

After being promoted to Twin Nightmare, Ren Qing would not be unable to achieve night vision no matter how dark the environment he was in.

He couldn't help but panic in his heart. The Jailer's Hall really didn't care about the speed of skill advancement. After all, everyone's talent was different.

And as long as they can withstand the side effects of alienation, any monk can rely on resources to advance to the realm of ghost envoy in a short time.

However, three changes will require hard work.

However, the degree of alienation shown by Ren Qing through the foot meridian is different. His body is close to the strange object, which is already considered inhuman.

Ren Qing then calmed down.

At least he saw Song Zongwu before he fell into coma, and the latter had always taken good care of him.

So there is no way out. Once certain conditions are met, you should be able to return to the present world.

However, he immediately realized the most critical problem. For some unknown reason, he could not perform the spell at all.

Coupled with the depletion of Ren Qing's longevity, his current physique is not even comparable to that of a mortal.

He groped in the palm of his right hand and closed his mouth.

Not to mention the prison in the belly.

It also contains many strange objects that were eaten by the evangelist, so I can only be thankful that there are strange objects like the God's Foot, so there won't be any trouble.

But in this case, Ren Qing would not be able to replenish his longevity.

It's okay to say that the jailer's detention was only temporary for ten days and a half. If it was for a few years, then he would probably die of depletion of life span.

Ren Qing helplessly sat up cross-legged, and then tried to summon the information flow.

Unexpectedly, the information flow was not affected by this, which made him feel a little more comforted. It seemed that there was no end to the problem.

【Ren Qing】

[Age: eighteen]

[Shouyuan: March 17th]

[Skills: Taotie Technique (Prison in the Belly), Eyeless Technique (Twin Nightmares), Divine Foot Meridian (Wolf in War Disaster), Human Skin Book (Skin Refiner), Armor-wearing Technique (Spine Refiner), Immortal in the Mirror

(Mirror)]

[Dao Shengdao (Tao of Palms)]

Three months...

Life span is shorter than Ren Qing imagined, not even enough to last until the end of his life.

He looked at his age and sighed. His birthday must have passed while he was in coma. He didn't know what the old lady in Bazi Village would think.

The only good news is that Dao Sheng Dao has been promoted to "Palm Dao", which should have absorbed the Tao Yun after the death of the Immortal Master.

He tried to enter the Wuwei Dojo, but maybe his body was too weak, and his energy and blood had a tendency to withdraw just as soon as his consciousness came into contact.

Ren Qing had no choice but to give up. There was no flow of information even when his palms touched the floor.

Isn't it in the jailer's hall?

He lay on the ground with so many thoughts on his mind that he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After waking up, Ren Qing's strength recovered slightly, and he was at least able to stand up and find his way around.

He moved forward in one direction, stopping to rest for a moment every dozen steps. His physical condition was comparable to that of the past few days.

Ren Qing quickly touched the solid wall.

He put his ear against the wall and tapped it with his fingers.

A crisp sound sounded, similar to ordinary wall tiles, not like the flesh-and-blood walls of Abi Hell.

Ren Qing suddenly thought of a possibility and couldn't help but take a breath.

His memory before coma was very limited. Except for Song Zongwu, he did not notice the blind Taoist figure.

"Could it be that the blind Taoist killed two guards of the Yin Cha Realm and is now in a restricted area formed by strange objects?"

Ren Qing shook his head again.

The two Yin difference realms are not so bad that they can't even deal with a severely injured blind Taoist.

You must know that the egg of heaven in the blind Taoist's body has not hatched.

He can only find opportunities to save himself. It would be too embarrassing if he died because his life span was exhausted.

Ren Qing followed the wall and groped for a long time, and finally found a cold iron door, indicating that there was a path to the outside world.

He knocked hard, and the dull sound echoed in the room.

"Is there anyone there? Where is this place?"

"Hello!"

Ren Qing shouted several times in succession, but all his remaining strength was exhausted, so he had to sit on the ground to rest.

At this moment, a man outside said hoarsely and lowly: "Uh..."

Ren Qing seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and quickly asked: "Senior, who are you?"

The man was silent for a long time before replying: "This is the stomach within the stomach. If you don't want to die, don't speak. Just wait patiently."

"Also, the man in the bottle will come."

"Remember not to speak again..."

"What man in a bottle?!!"

"Why don't you ask if this is the Jailer's Hall?"

Ren Qing came to the door.

But the man stopped responding.

It didn't take long for Ren Qing to understand why he couldn't speak.

Heavy footsteps sounded on the corridor outside the room, gradually approaching.

Ren Qing had seen strong winds and waves, but for some reason his heart beat faster and faster, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The steps suddenly stopped.

After pausing for a few breaths.

boom!!!

The heavy object hit the iron door and made a loud noise.

But it's not the room where Ren Qing is, but the man's position opposite.

After the heavy objects hit him several times, the outside became extremely silent again, but the sound of footsteps got closer and closer to Ren Qing, and soon he arrived in front of the door.

Ren Qing could hear hoarse breathing, indicating that it was some kind of inexplicable strange thing, and he couldn't help but be filled with doubts.

What the hell is this place?!

Not only is all the spells blocked, but speaking will also attract strange things.

boom!!!

The strange thing hit the iron door where Ren Qing was standing hard, and the latter narrowed his eyes when he saw this.

boom!!!

boom!!!

The iron door began to deform, and a little light shone through the cracks in the door.

Ren Qing walked forward without hesitation, looked out through the gap half a meter away, and couldn't help but frown tightly.

I saw a giant three-legged toad hitting the iron door.

Although the three-legged toad has empty eyes, its skin is covered with blinking eyeballs.

Ren Qing reacted.

This is probably the reason why creatures like toads cannot see stationary objects, so making noise will attract them to them.

But what exactly is the other party? Is it a strange thing similar to the Land of Dark Feather?

Ren Qing took a closer look, and at the moment when the three-legged toad hit it, he discovered that there was a human face on the tongue in its mouth.

The appearance of the human face is slightly familiar.

He quickly remembered, isn't this the face of Corpse Dog Po?

According to Song Zongwu's theory, Ksitigarbha was summoned by spiritualism to have three souls: corpse dog soul, non-poison soul and smelly lung soul.

Corpse dog souls and stinking lung souls will wander in the jailer's hall.

The three-legged toad is obviously fixed in the same place, indicating that it is the sealed non-poison soul.

Seeing this, Ren Qing breathed a sigh of relief, at least he was still in the jailer's hall.

Fei Du Po knocked against it a few more times, and the iron door had become extremely twisted. Seeing that there was no more sound from inside, he turned around and left.

The iron gate began to slowly recover.

Ren Qing looked outside through the gap and could only see the deep corridor and the densely packed iron doors on both sides of the wall.

The iron door on the opposite side was also badly damaged, and the room was shrouded in darkness, but a huge figure could be vaguely noticed inside.

It is definitely an inhuman existence.

It seems that the stomach within the stomach is the place where alienated out-of-control jailors are imprisoned.

Ren Qing touched the protruding canine teeth. Logically speaking, there aren't many traces of alienation on his appearance. He shouldn't need to be locked up for too long, right?

However, longevity is still a problem, and we must find a way to open up the strange mouth.

There are resources in the prison in the belly that have just been replenished in the ghost market. Those eyes can eat sparingly, which is enough to last for a few months.

He looked at the cracks on the iron door that were gradually healing, and tried to use them to cast spells, but it still had no effect.

Ren Qing had a thought in her heart.

I closed my eyes and communicated with the soul of Niwan Palace, and finally I felt something.

He was overjoyed.

Ren Qing was just about to let the divided soul enter the Wuwei Dojo. At this time, the iron door returned to its complete shape and the room fell into darkness again.

His sense of soul disappeared immediately.

Ren Qing thought in his heart that the split soul could indeed bring entities into the Wuwei Dojo, but only the objects it touched.

The prison in the abdomen is an organ formed by magic in the body, and it should be used as a transfer station to transport the eyeballs.

Ren Qing had a hunch that after Dao Shengdao was promoted to the Master Dao, he could obtain the items in it without having to separate his soul and return to his body.

The only trouble is that you need to briefly destroy the iron gate.

At present, it seems that it is more dangerous to attract non-poison souls by using sound, so Ren Qing can only hope that there will be a jailer-like existence in the stomach.

There should be a lot of jailers imprisoned in the stomach. They must stay here for a long time, and they will inevitably need to provide food.

Ren Qing sat on the ground and patiently waited for the next opportunity for the iron door to open, while simulating vision in the dark.

When he was immersed in meditation, time passed unconsciously.

After Ren Qing came to his senses, he found that he was not hungry at all, so he did not see the jailer coming to deliver food.

It shows that there should be a special mechanism in the stomach that can replenish what the body needs through breathing. It seems that people will not die from hunger.

The corners of Ren Qing's mouth twitched, as if he had no choice.

He looked at the iron door uncertainly, and then knocked hard.

"What is the little man in the bottle? Can anyone answer my question?!!"

"you……"

The man opposite the door began to breathe quickly, and then pairs of eyes lit up in the dark room, densely packed like stars.

For monks whose alienation is out of control, even emotional fluctuations may lead to being controlled by strange things in the body and falling into a state of madness.

The non-poisonous footsteps approached again.

Ren Qing chose to shut up, then sat one meter behind the gate and waited.

Bang...bang...bang...

"The head is really hard."

Ren Qing complained in his heart, then closed his eyes and felt the soul in Niwan Palace, hoping to call out the separated soul.

Unfortunately, after Fei Du Soul left, he had only just discovered the law of twin souls, and he would probably have to try again.

Ren Qing stared at the severely damaged iron gate. In order to prevent the non-poisonous soul from becoming angry, he could not attract the opponent too frequently in a short period of time.

Next chapter later

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