Was this magic skill taught by his so-called adoptive father?
Is Duan Rui's "schizophrenia" related to this?
Is his adoptive father really crazy or fake?
After suppressing all kinds of doubts, looking at Duan Rui's stubborn and aggrieved eyes, and looking at Huang Huafeng's excitement about stepping forward for revenge, Meng Qi said in a deep voice:
"The murderer is Duan Rui, not Duan Rui."
"Ah?" Everyone, including Duan Rui himself, looked confused.
Meng Qi explained:
"I suspect that Duan Rui suffers from soul-leaving syndrome, or the legendary two souls in one body. The person who killed the leader of the noble sect was the other one hidden in Duan Rui's body."
There are cases of soul-leaving syndrome and twin souls in this world. Meng Qi need not say much, Wang Captou, Sha Wanhao and others can understand what he means.
"real?"
Huang Huafeng said with a complex expression:
"But even if you suffer from soul-leaving syndrome, you still have to die if you kill someone!"
"What is soul-leaving syndrome?"
Duan Rui was confused.
Meng Qi thought for a moment and said:
"There is a demon hidden in your body. He will occasionally control you and do things you usually don't want to do. When you wake up, you can't remember doing it at all. Think about it carefully and see if you have ever encountered a similar situation.
, there are inexplicable changes happening around you?"
Duan Rui's symptoms are relatively mild. If two souls or two personalities can talk and communicate freely, they are late-stage severe patients, such as Gu Xiaosang.
Duan Rui's face changed drastically and he was silent for a while before saying:
"Yes, when I was a beggar, if someone bullied me, their bodies would be found nearby the next day..."
"Master Su, Master Su, help me, I don't want to be controlled by evil spirits!"
He begged hard.
No one else interrupted, only Huang Huafeng said eagerly:
"Young Master Su, you must kill someone to pay for your life. My father's death cannot be in vain!"
Duan Rui turned his head and looked at Huang Huafeng:
"Fifth senior brother, whether it is controlled by evil spirits or not, since this matter happened because of me, I will take responsibility. When the evil spirits are eliminated and things return to normal, you can do whatever you want to do with it."
He has simple thoughts and does not want to die with evil spirits, fearing that he will be entangled in him in the next life.
Huang Huafeng, Xiao Liang and others fell silent, thinking and hesitating. Revenge was indeed satisfying, but if Duan Rui was convicted and made meritorious service, adding such a powerful thug would seem to be more valuable to the sect...
"We'll wait until the evil spirits are removed. If we can't remove them, we'll kill them all."
Huang Huafeng gritted his teeth and said:
"By the way, we have to hire a famous doctor to confirm that it is really soul-leaving syndrome."
You can't just let "Crazy Sword" Su Meng do whatever he says, right?
Wang Capt. took a step forward:
"Su Shaoxia, Duan Rui is pregnant with the 'evil' and is extremely dangerous. He cannot be allowed to move around and must be imprisoned. If you want to try to help him with treatment, you can go to the prison."
"good."
How could Meng Qi cure Soul Leaving Syndrome? He just wanted to find a quiet place to interrogate Duan Rui to see if he was practicing the "Yi Jin Jing" and where the magic power came from.
Duan Rui was in a daze and had no objection to this decision.
Looking at Meng Qi's expression, Qi Zhengyan also guessed what Meng Qi was thinking, and then sent a message:
"Junior Brother Meng, your Great Freedom and Invincible Demon-Conquering Magical Power has the ability to subdue his mind, and it may be able to help Duan Rui recover!"
Meng Qi nodded thoughtfully after hearing this.
The six-door dungeon here has three floors in total. The further you go down, the colder it becomes, and the prisoners imprisoned become more and more dangerous. There are many criminal thieves and murderous demons.
When Meng Qi, Qi Zhengyan, Duan Rui, Wang Baotou and Lao Tou stepped onto the third floor, they immediately felt the gazes coming from them. They all had a sense of substance and were obviously of extraordinary strength.
"My surname is Wang, I am just like your mother. If you have the ability to let me go out and fight me openly, what is your ability to plot and ambush me?" A rough and powerful voice cursed, full of resentment and excitement, causing the steel chain to rattle.
There was a loud noise, making the special iron bars sway.
Capt. Wang's expression remained unchanged and he ordered the cell leader: "Hungry him for three days."
Turning his head, he introduced Meng Qi: "This is the lone thief Yuchi Gong. His martial arts skills are extraordinary. We spent a lot of effort to make him stumble locally. We plan to escort him to Beijing after the year."
He was quite proud of this matter. Being able to capture a lone robber who had repeatedly committed crimes but not been caught was enough to prove his ability. As for the method used to capture him, what did it matter? I have never heard of arresting the head of a criminal.
Care about the method!
Yu Chigong's loud voice shook the entire third floor, causing dust to fall from the sky. He was eight feet tall and had gnarled muscles. Even though his bones were pierced, his tendons and hamstrings were torn, and his acupuncture points were sealed, he remained arrogant and malicious.
He said to his face: "You surnamed Wang, you are like an eagle with claws and a dog's legs. If you let me escape, I will kill your whole family, just like your mother!"
Supervisor Wang ignored him and ordered the prison leader again: "Three days are not enough. I will starve him until he has no strength to speak. If it doesn't work, I'll whip him eighty times."
Yu Chigong's roar suppressed the noise of other prisoners, just like the prison bully on this floor.
The cell leader repeatedly said yes. After arriving at an empty cell, he took out the key, opened the iron door, and locked Duan Rui's hands and feet with fine steel chains.
"It takes about three hours to replenish the acupuncture points." Meng Qi reminded.
Not wanting to be in a cold, humid and extremely noisy environment, Captain Wang agreed and left. The cell leader saluted: "Master Su, I won't hinder your torture. If you have orders, I can go to the third party."
Find a small one at the entrance to the first floor, and you can just shout loudly."
When Yuchi Gong saw Wang Captou and the two men leaving, he immediately changed his target, pointed at Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan and cursed: "Two young boys, still imitating others' torture? Judging from the way you are dressed, you are either a member of a noble family or a sect."
Disciple, relying on the shadow of our ancestors, we can please the eagle's claws and the dog's legs."
"Actually, hey, the skills under my command are as sparse as they are. If I were not imprisoned and met you on the road, I would definitely beat you up. If you still have women with you, I won't be polite to enjoy them. It's up to you.
Mother, I will marry you!"
He was full of foul language and tried to provoke Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan into doing irrational things, such as opening the cell and beating themselves up, so as to find a chance to escape.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Meng Qi looked at him with a smile, did not speak, and just watched quietly.
Suddenly, Yu Chigong, who was cursing, heard a strong heartbeat.
Dong dong dong, dong dong dong, the sound has a strange rhythm, as if it resonates deep in the soul and can resonate.
"What are you looking at? You can do it if you have the ability?" Yu Chigong continued to curse.
Dong dong dong, dong dong dong, the sound of heartbeat became clearer and clearer. Yu Chigong felt that his heart was beating with this rhythm. Meng Qi opposite him still smiled and said nothing.
"As timid as a mouse, with a fat head and a powdery face, he looks like a kid selling his butt..." Boom, boom, boom, boom, his heartbeat was getting faster and faster. Yu Chigong felt blood welling up, his head was swollen, and he couldn't continue talking.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, the beating of his heart was beyond what Yu Chigong could bear. His head was dizzy, his eyes were filled with blood, and he felt that his heart would explode at any time.
He took a few steps back and suddenly sat on the ground. His face was bloodshot, he was panting heavily, and he was extremely embarrassed. He felt like he might collapse at any time.
The kid in front of me is so weird!
It’s like an evil ghost!
What kind of skill is this?
"Senior Brother Qi, please help me watch the door." Meng Qi returned his heartbeat to normal and said with a leisurely smile.
He had read a martial arts novel before. There was a demon who could use his own heartbeat to control the heartbeats of others, causing them to die inexplicably. It was very cool, so he took advantage of the three-month retreat to ask Ruan Yushu for advice.
——The first time Ruan Yushu showed his strength was to use the sound of the piano to control the heartbeats of others, so Meng Qi had already had this idea, but due to lack of strength or time, he was unable to ask for advice.
Without involving the specific sound of the piano, Ruan Yushu generously told the techniques and methods. Meng Qi also practiced the Eighty-nine Xuan Gong and had extremely strong control over every part of his body, including the heart, so he finally copied a similar method.
It is not a particularly powerful method, but it can be used to assassinate or scare people. The main purpose is to relax and entertain yourself.
Qi Zhengyan nodded and said through a message:
"There is no doubt that what Duan Rui has mastered is the Yi Jin Jing. You should consider this matter carefully!"
Meng Qi nodded.
Qi Zhengyan still had that dead face and nodded lightly: "Okay."
He held the dragon-patterned red gold sword and looked at the cells around him.
All the prisoners around him fell silent. Yu Chigong, who was one of the strongest and most unruly among the others, was in such an awkward situation. Even though the other party did not take action and just watched quietly, he was in such an awkward situation.
It’s better to keep a low profile!
What kind of weird method is this?
He actually dealt with Yuchi Gong without moving or saying a word!
In complete silence, Meng Qi stepped into the cell and stood in front of Duan Rui:
"If you want to cure the Soul Leaving Syndrome, you must understand the future and the origin of the disease."
After Qi Zhengyan's reminder, Meng Qi had already figured out how to cure Duan Rui's soul-leaving syndrome. At the same time, he also remembered that the sweeping monk of the Shaolin Temple had used a method similar to the degree of conversion to steal two Shaolin students.
He was rescued by a master who became possessed by martial arts. Is this the characteristic of Shaolin Temple's martial arts? If it is not a true inheritance, it is easy for him to become possessed.
Duan Rui didn't know what Meng Qi was thinking, but said with expectation:
"Master Su, feel free to ask questions."
Meng Qi first went around in circles and asked, "When was the first time you felt the signs of Soul Leaving Syndrome?"
Duan Rui thought about it carefully: "It should have been when his adoptive father went crazy and left shortly after and became a beggar. It shouldn't have been serious at first, because he was bullied many times, and then there was 'evil revenge'."
"Where is your adoptive father from?" Meng Qi asked.
Duan Rui said blankly: "A foster father is a foster father."
"When did you meet your adoptive father?" Meng Qi asked clearly.
Only then did Duan Rui understand what it meant: "About ten days before the monster got out of control, I found an injured old man in a hidden place outside the village. I bandaged him and stopped the bleeding. After he woke up, he didn't want to see outsiders.
, and hid in a nearby cave.
Here, I often went to deliver yams to him and listened to his anecdotes about the world, which made me very happy. Later, after he recovered from his injuries and thanked him for saving his life, he adopted me as his adopted son and taught me a set of exercises to strengthen his body.
He has always been very kind to me, like his own child."
Well, Duan Rui really does not have the strength to enter the depths of the back mountain. If he has learned the "Yi Jin Jing", someone must have brought him out. Is his foster father a giant and strong man who practiced poisonous skills in the poison pond of the back mountain? Monster beast
It seems that losing control is not that simple... Meng Qi remained calm and continued to ask: "What are the characteristics of your adoptive father?"
"My adoptive father has very light eyebrows and a thin face. He is about forty or fifty years old, and his hair is messy..." Duan Rui described in detail.
Without any obvious features, Meng Qi couldn't outline his appearance or guess his identity just by describing him in words, so he turned to ask: "Besides, your adoptive father also taught you other skills.
Nothing else?"
"No." Duan Rui replied affirmatively.
Meng Qi frowned and said, "Has your adoptive father practiced those exercises to strengthen your body?"
"Yes, I practice every night." Duan Rui replied affirmatively.
Meng Qi took a breath: "Did your adoptive father go crazy later?"
Duan Rui's eyes suddenly froze, and his expression was full of shock. His adoptive father, who had practiced the body-building exercises, went crazy. He also suffered from Soul Leaving Syndrome and was close to going crazy. Could it be the reason for it?
Although there were only two samples and it was impossible to make a judgment, Meng Qi still followed suit and said: "It seems that the cause of the soul-leaving syndrome is related to this set of body-building exercises. You have to stop temporarily and see if there is any effect."
"Yes, I will do it." Duan Rui replied quickly, relieved to find the source.
Meng Qi pondered for a moment and said: "If you want to cure Soul Leaving Syndrome, you probably have to start with this set of exercises. Why don't you practice it again and let me see what's wrong?"
He was very curious about this. Could it be the Yi Jin Jing? For so many years since Shaolin established the temple, there were countless eminent monks practicing the Yi Jin Jing, and he had never heard of anyone being possessed by demons and going crazy.
Duan Rui was anxious to treat his illness, and it was just a set of ordinary exercises to strengthen his body, so he didn't keep it secret. He lay down, curled up into a ball, put his hands on his lower abdomen, put his legs against his chest, his posture was weird, and his breathing slowly became longer.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Meng Qi's spirit is released, his mind is clarified, and Duan Rui's true energy flow path is vaguely reflected. Watch its changes and get a glimpse of its core.
"It's like Buddhist Zen Kung Fu..." Meng Qi tried hard to remember the route and the speed of his infuriating energy, but Duan Rui had no intention of hiding it.
After practicing for a week, Duan Rui changed his poses, and ended up with nine poses in total, all of which were weird and strange. The more he practiced, the weirder he felt to Meng Qi, as if he was becoming more and more incomplete and sinister.
feeling.
Phew... Duan Rui breathed out and looked at Meng Qi eagerly: "Master Su, my adoptive father said that the order of practicing postures cannot be wrong, otherwise you will go crazy. Has he always thought that the order of correctness is wrong?"
"It's possible, you can repeat the qi path of the posture again in words." Meng Qi wanted to verify what he sensed, and this could also tell whether Duan Rui was lying.
Duan Rui answered honestly, which was consistent with the flow of infuriating energy reflected by Meng Qi.
He asked several questions from time to time, and Duan Rui answered them fluently, which was consistent with his cultivation status and did not look like he was lying.
Neither of them expected that Qi Zhengyan, who was watching at the door at this moment, had already reproduced these nine movements with the bronze bell in his body, and was deducing the correct sequence. If Qi Zhengyan was given some time, he would be able to deduct the correct speed of cultivation.
.
This is because Qi Zhengyan's own realm is not enough, and the accumulated wisdom is not enough. If it were Shang Yi, he would be sure to perform the Yi Jin Jing in the near future.
Meng Qi memorized the nine postures and said:
"These nine postures are all extraordinary when viewed individually, but if practiced together, they feel incomplete and mysterious. So it may be a matter of order. You should stop practicing temporarily and forget about it."
Immediately, Meng Qi flipped his right hand, and the thunder knife appeared in his hand, which shocked Duan Rui.
"Master Su, what is this?"
Meng Qi smiled and said:
"Don't worry, although you have soul-leaving syndrome, you are indeed not an evil spirit. Or you see yourself as yang and the evil spirit as yin. Yin and yang have the same root!"
As he spoke, he swung out his sword, and the jumping silver-white snake restrained itself. Meng Qi slashed into the void with his sword, and the sound of the wind disappeared. The force of the sword seemed hard and soft, yin and yang, as if it was constantly transforming, and yin and yang were rooted in each other, making it difficult to distinguish each other.
What is the origin and transformation of the Yin and Yang triad?
The long knife fell, turning yin into yang and softness into strength at the last moment, shaking the room and causing a cloud of dust to fall from the roof.
"Yin and Yang are rooted in each other. They have always been one and cannot be completely separated. This is the portrayal of you and the evil spirit. But as long as you can control it and control your own dark thoughts, you are you. How can you say that the evil spirit comes from it? Have you ever understood?
?" Meng Qi used his sword to comprehend the principles and taught Duan Rui in an easy-to-understand manner.
Duan Rui finally understood: "Thank you Mr. Su for your advice."
Immediately afterwards, a golden light emerged from Meng Qi's body, and the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills were running. Using the inhalation method of the Great Freedom and Invincible Vajra's magical ability to subdue demons, he placed a palm on Duan Rui's heavenly spirit.
It has the charm of an immortal caressing my head, knotting my hair and conferring immortality. It would be better if what emerges is not the light of Buddha but the curl of immortal energy.
Meng Qi complained in his heart, and the true meaning of King Kong Conquering Demons emerged, shrouding Duan Rui.
At this moment, Duan Rui seemed to be stimulated, his eyes turned dark, and he stared at Meng Qi full of malice and murderous intent. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of black liquid, which was Duan Rui's magic power that converted his saliva into venom.