This is also a true scripture, somewhat similar to the "Black Evil Devouring the Yin Record" that Wang Jin obtained previously.
This Sutra of Residual Gu Ghosts is also a left-wing side sect. It should not even be called a left-wing side sect, but an evil heretic.
The practice of this scripture requires living souls as raw materials, killing ten people to build the foundation, killing a thousand people to step into the Qi Sea, and killing ten thousand people to directly enter the Guiyuan.
For those who practice this Sutra of Residual Gu Ghosts, every living soul that dies in its hands will be refined by it, and its body and mind will be integrated into one body. They will be driven by it forever and ever, and will not be reincarnated. They will be in endless pain from life to life.
Practitioners of this method are driven by residual poisonous ghost flames like poisonous insects, and will fall into hell forever.
The level of cruelty and weirdness is simply shocking.
In the memory of the owner of this skeleton, he was originally an evil cultivator. Because he practiced this Gu ghost scripture, he indulged his desires, raped, killed, and plundered, and committed all kinds of evil. Thousands of lives were stained on his hands, and his strength has reached
In the middle stage of Qi Sea, if you kill dozens more people, you can reach the late stage of Qi Sea.
He especially likes to kill beautiful female cultivators, humiliate them arbitrarily and then refining their souls. His methods are extremely cruel.
In the memory of this evil cultivator, he humiliated and then killed the children of an elder in Yaofeng due to an accident. The elder was so angry that he went out to hunt the evil cultivator thousands of miles away, and finally
The purpose of capturing this evil cultivator and bringing him back to the mountain was to torture him to death and use his soul to light a lantern in the sky.
As a result, before taking action, he encountered the disaster that destroyed the entire Qianyang Sect.
As a result, this evil cultivator was able to preserve his strength and transform into such an evil skeleton.
After digesting the memory of this evil cultivator, Wang Jin showed the expression of an old man on the subway cell phone.
There is almost nothing useful in the memory of this evil cultivator. They are all garbage. Especially the memories of him humiliating various female cultivators are the most common. Looking through the memories of this evil cultivator is like watching the life of a perverted murderer.
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Wang Jin couldn't help but frown, and even regretted killing this monster.
In this evil cultivator's memory, the only thing that can still be regarded as valuable is the residual Gu ghost scripture.
But this Sutra of Residual Gu Ghosts is a heretical and perverse way, and once practiced, it will definitely affect the path.
In other words, the memory of this monster was of no use to Wang Jin. Instead, it added so many perverted, evil and disgusting memories to him.
"You really should find a way to clean up all the impurities in your mind...otherwise you will go crazy one day..."
He rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a little headache.
Since the last time he was in the training camp and the instructor pointed out that he might have psychological problems, he hadn't tried to find a way to solve it.
The only technique he currently possesses that may have a clearing effect on his mind is the Clear Light Questioning Mind Technique.
Previously, after he was fascinated by the monster transformed from the Medicine Peak in that small attic, it was the Mingguang Mind Skill that worked on its own to resolve his predicament.
He believed that the Mingguang Mind Asking Technique had the effect of calming the mind. For such a long time, he had tried to use the Mingguang Mind Asking Technique to resolve so many negative memories in his heart.
The result was nothing.
The Mingguang Qingxin technique can indeed make his heart clear, but that's all.
At most, it can only suppress the countless negative emotions accumulated in his heart and prevent them from exploding.
There is simply no way to solve the problem at its root.
Wang Jin vaguely felt that if he continued to absorb the power of zombies in the dream world to strengthen himself, he would not be able to find a suitable way to resolve the negative emotions.
Sooner or later, one day he will be overwhelmed by these negative emotions and turn into a real madman.
"We can only take one step and see..."
He rubbed his eyebrows with a headache. He had so many secrets in him, and it was impossible to find those high-level spiritual masters to hypnotize him.
We can only take one step at a time to see if we can find a way to resolve the many negative emotions in our hearts before being overwhelmed by them.
After adjusting his breath for a while and feeling that the strength in his body was gradually recovering a little, Wang Jin stood up and looked at the huge door in front of him that had been opened wide.
"What is behind this portal? Why does that huge skeleton come out from behind this portal?"
With such curiosity, Wang Jin walked towards the door step by step.
Behind the portal is a huge square.
The square is paved with dark stone bricks, and there are various weapons on both sides, such as swords, guns, clubs, axes, forks, spears, and all kinds of weapons, neatly placed on both sides of the square.
No one is controlling it, but it still shoots towards the surroundings with a chillingly sharp aura.
Wang Jin stepped through the door, looked up, and saw a dozen zombies surrounding him.
A dozen pairs of empty eyes were staring at him.
The aura of each zombie was no less than that of the skeleton that Wang Jin had just beaten to death.
"No..."
Wang Jin trembled.
If only these dozen zombies could talk.
Wang Jin believed that what came out of the mouths of these dozen zombies must be...M.
Come on, brother?
The dozen or so zombies pounced forward and drowned Wang Jin in an instant.
…
The day after the martial arts exam is the liberal arts exam.
Early the next morning, Wang Jin came out with a black eye, which scared Cui Xiu and his wife.
"What's wrong, Xiao Jin, didn't you sleep well last night?"
Wang Wei was startled by Wang Jin's slightly pale complexion, and asked with concern: "Is it because you are worried about today's literary test that you didn't sleep well? It's okay. With your martial arts test scores, even if your literary test scores are not that good,
, and you can definitely go to a top martial arts university..."
"That's right, Xiao Jin, don't worry about the literary test. Your martial arts test scores are so good, you will definitely have no problem attending a top martial arts academy."
Cui Xiu also comforted him repeatedly with a worried look on his face.
"I'm fine, don't worry."
Seeing that the two were chatting again, Wang Jin quickly waved his hand.
Last night, Wang Jin was swarmed and killed by more than a dozen zombies, and Wang Jin didn't even have the ability to resist.
Those dozen zombies were no worse than the evil cultivator Wang Jin killed earlier.
This is Wang Jin's third death in the dream world. Last night's death made Wang Jin a little depressed.
However, this will not affect his literary test today. Now Wang Jin has strong energy and blood, a bright mind, and can basically remember any knowledge at a glance.
The mere literary test is child's play for him.
"Those damn guys...when I fall asleep next time, I will definitely cut you into pieces!"
He thought hard while eating breakfast.
After breakfast, Wang Jin rushed to the examination room of Yuancheng No. 2 Middle School.