Zhao Erhe thanked the woodcutter who helped him: "Thank you, little brother."

"There's nothing to thank you for, but you must remember not to go out until nightfall, and don't go out if you hear any sound or any light." The woodcutter told Zhao Erhe seriously.

"Why?" Zhao Erhe asked the woodcutter strangely.

"No reason, this is the tradition of Yingzhou Island." After the woodcutter finished speaking, he went out.

Zhao Erhe didn't understand, but he also knew that when one goes to the countryside, do as the Romans do. Besides, he is no longer a young boy, and his body and bones can't bear it. The old man still needs to take a good rest.

So Zhao Erhe slept with his clothes on, but he did hear some strange movements and noises.

Someone was knocking hard on the door.

"anyone here?"

"anyone here?"

There was an endless flow of voices, old and young, male and female, one after another asking if anyone was there.

"What exactly is going on?" Zhao Erhe couldn't figure out the situation, but he didn't say anything or open the door.

——

"Is anyone here?" Qin Yuelou heard someone knocking on the door.

"No one, please find another one." So Qin Yuelou replied.

After a brief silence, the door was knocked open. The person who opened the door was the old man he saw during the day. The old man was still holding a hatchet in his hand.

"Young man, did you sleep soundly?" the old man asked Qin Yuelou with a smile, but there was something more about him that he didn't know how to describe.

First there was blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own blood or someone else's.

Followed by abscess cysts, these bulging abscess cysts are covered outside the exposed body surface. Some abscess cysts have even burst, and the pungent-smelling pus is slowly flowing out.

There was overflow from the wound. In addition, there was also rotten flesh on his head that looked like the wound had turned out.

The colors of these puss are also different. Some puss are yellowish, some are exuding a light pink color, like strawberry milk, and some are purely blood color mixed with yellow, and the blood streaks also look like

What parasites generally spread in liquids?

It looks disgusting, but there are some inexplicable hues among these different colors.

"I slept soundly, what do you want to do?" Qin Yuelou asked the old man who looked very abnormal.

"I want to use your flesh to make elixirs, is that possible?" The old man smiled, saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth, "The flesh and blood of an accomplished practitioner, our river divine water, and the power of immortality are enough.

Refining the elixir that can make people ascend to immortality."

"Do you want to see what you said about Xiaojie?" Qin Yuelou also smiled.

Then the old man rushed over with a hatchet, and Qin Yuelou kicked the old man upside down.

"If you want to make an elixir, you have to consider whether you can do it first, right?" Qin Yuelou stepped on the old man's wrists and broke them, "You are still a successful practitioner, but you can't beat them, what are you thinking?

Where’s the shit to eat?”

After getting out of bed, Qin Yuelou walked out of the room. The originally peaceful and peaceful village suddenly changed its appearance.

The lights were not brightly lit, but everyone in the village, large and small, held torches and farm tools, and they were covered in abscesses and cysts and marched sluggishly in the fields like zombies.

Like puppets on strings, searching for outsiders with their dim brains.

Just as Qin Yuelou was about to raise his sword, someone took his hand and dragged him to run.

"They are all immortals. Run quickly. Go to the entrance of the village and find Master Wang. He can send you out." Judging from the voice, it should be a woman, but she is wearing black night clothes and even her face is painted

Soot.

Qin Yuelou didn't reply, he just flicked his sword, and Liuyun Sword Intent fixed the villagers in place.

"What is the situation in this village? Please explain it to me." Qin Yuelou asked the woman in front of him.

Although the woman was stunned by Qin Yuelou's ability, she hesitated for a moment and told the truth.

——

That was about three hundred years ago. In order to escape the war, a group of people, led by an immortal, came to this far away land.

The immortal also set up powerful restrictions and illusions outside the island, making it impossible for people to detect. Although sometimes people accidentally entered this island by chance, most of them were sent out by the immortal.

The immortal enlightened the river and made a river god appear in the river. He also taught these villagers what he had learned. However, the villagers had limited talents and did not master many earthly magic.

Then the immortal left, only irrigated a cherry blossom tree with divine water, and then left. The cherry blossom tree transformed into a human being and protected the villagers on the island in place of the immortal.

Originally, people were supposed to live in peace and tranquility, but until one day, a bright light fell from the sky and landed on the island with countless colorful colors.

From that day on, something happened.

All the crops grown grew wildly, but the food produced was all bitter and difficult to swallow. A large number of villagers were devastated, and the animals also gave birth to offspring that looked like monsters.

So the villagers used the magic and elixirs passed down by the immortals to try to solve the problem, but the seriousness of the matter became more and more serious.

The vine dragon transformed from the cherry blossom tree didn't know what happened, but it cast a spell.

as a price,

The vine dragon tree also experienced changes.

——

Zhao Erhe has seen all kinds of storms and waves in his life, but at this moment, he really felt that his situation was very inappropriate. The people outside the village were still shouting "Is anyone there?"

He was still suppressing his cough,

According to what Meng Mo said thirty years ago, his lung meridian was destroyed and the disease was deeply rooted. Even seeking a miracle doctor would not help.

He didn't want to die, so he begged Meng Mo to extend his life.

Meng Mo didn't refuse, but just told him that if he wanted to extend his life, he still needed to rely on talents. However, his talent was limited, so he could only study other heretical ways like Meng Mo who had ruined his Taoism.

Although he was an abandoned disciple of Kunlun, Meng Mo also mastered countless evil methods.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! There are longevity prescriptions in evil methods, such as Yin Zao and Zihe Decoction.

The jujube used in the technique is stuffed into the yin area, and the essence of the woman's yin is infiltrated overnight. When the sun rises, the jujube is taken out, soaked in tea and drank. In this way, the yin and yang are collected, and the life is prolonged.

,

Zihe soup is made by simmering Zihe car and stillborn fetus together with Laoshan ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum and other medicines to make a pot of soup. The essence of flesh and blood is all in that soup.

It’s just that these evil methods have limited life-extending effects. If you take them too much, they will gradually lose their original effectiveness.

Then Zhao Erhe was taught by Meng Mo to smoke bone smoke. This method was extremely harmful to one's moral character.

The so-called bone smoking is to inhale the ashes mixed with tobacco. The ashes must be burned by a baby who was under one month old. In order to avoid being killed, Meng Mo also specially set up a soul arresting formation.

Burying the bones from the graveyard in Shouyang City under the ground of his house overnight was an unlucky mistake, and there was no return.

However, he did not expect that Qin Yuelou would bring him here at this moment,

He also didn't expect that he would need bone smoke to extend his life at this moment.

He wants to live,

Then he thought of another method.

Eat three hundred servings of heart and liver every day to prolong your life.

Aren’t those people outside the door just human beings?

So Zhao Erhe bit off the five fingers of his left hand.

Although the pain was unbearable, he still endured it.

Thirty years of attainments in evil arts have also allowed him to develop a certain foundation of magic power.

Even though this magical power has a fictitious foundation and can be used to perform other evil spells, it is absolutely necessary.

He wants to live,

Even if you become half human and half ghost, neither human nor ghost, you still have to live.

However, he is determined not to make a deal with the god he worships.

Use the five fingers as a sacrifice, use the blood to outline the formation, use the shallow and frivolous magic power as the stimulus, use the will of your body as the consumption, from the blood formation,

Gradually a young man emerged,

But it was extracted from Zhao Erhe's body.

Huge and mixed Yin Qi overflowed from the formation,

The villagers outside the door are also watching here,

Then broke into the door,

Zhao Erhe fell to the ground,

But his belly was as swollen as a ten-month pregnancy,

Waves of excitement came from his belly,

Then he disemboweled him,
To be continued...