Calls rang in my ears, and waves of demonic energy poured into Liu Qinghou's corpse lying in the corridor.
His chest gradually swelled, his neck returned to normal, and soon he opened his eyes and "woke up".
Liu Qinghou got up from the ground, looked at himself, and nodded after a moment.
Although I paid a small price this time, allowing the master to reside in my body, consuming my own energy, and choosing the opportunity to scare away the two old guys from the Yinxian Sect, but compared with the next gains, the little energy lost is nothing at all.
Nothing.
Yes, whether the demon hand appeared in the corridor or Liu Qinghou launched his flying sword and was killed by the demon hand with a punch, it was all a good show performed by the two masters and disciples.
The purpose of this drama is naturally to scare off the two elders of the Yinxian Sect and give Liu Qinghou an advantage when exploring the River God Water Mansion.
With his master's original strength, he killed two elders of the ninth-rate sect, just casually.
However, today is no different than in the past, and the tiger has fallen in Pingyang.
His master was infected by external demons, and his flesh shell has been contaminated by heavenly demons.
Most of his soul was also infected by the demon, so he could only hold one of his own hearts and live in Liu Qinghou's body. He usually fell into a deep sleep to reduce the consumption of Liu Qinghou's energy. Every move was bound to be accompanied by a massive amount of energy.
Loss of energy.
And the state of unconsciousness appears more and more frequently.
In such a state, it would be unreasonable to kill two cultivators in the Acupoint Realm with one force. Therefore, Liu Qinghou chose to use this strategy with Elder Yuan and Li to frighten them away.
The two elders would most likely react and come back later, but Liu Qinghou was convinced that by then he had completed the search for the River God Water Mansion and left quietly, leaving the Yinxian Sect with nothing.
Liu Qinghou walked down the corridor, and just when he came out of the entrance of the corridor, he seemed to suddenly remember something. He turned his hand, white light flowed from his wrist, and the light-splitting sword was suspended intact in front of his eyes.
He reached out to touch the magic bag at his waist, but found it empty.
Where has my magic bag gone? Has it been taken away by someone?
Even if he took advantage of the chaos, he probably wouldn't be able to get out of the corridor, and his body would probably be in the corridor.
Liu Qinghou felt a little unbelievable.
Everyone is about to die, but there are still people who pick up other people's magic treasure bags. What's the use of picking them up? Are they still going to die?
However, Ye Xuan not only survived, he was still running happily in Si Mountain.
Although Liu Qinghou was not really dead just now, he was in a state of suspended animation and knew nothing about the outside world, so he didn't know that Ye Xuan had picked up his magic bag and what happened next.
He bowed slightly to the master in the mercury mirror and said, "Master and disciple, we have joined forces, and this time we have accomplished our merits. Master, can you still adapt to living in this mirror?"
The mercury mirror looks like an illusory object carved on the stone door, not a real magic weapon, so Liu Qinghou asked this question.
The master's eyes flashed with darkness, and after a moment, he slowly said: "Very, very good."
His mind is always fighting against the devil, and he often falls into chaos. It was extremely difficult for him to fight the purple-eyed Yin spirit without any mistakes.
Liu Qinghou nodded and said thoughtfully: "When I was in suspended animation, did master see who stole my magic bag?
Is that man’s body in the corridor?”
Liu Qinghou felt that the result was foreseeable. Unexpectedly, the dark light in the master's eyes became more fierce. The wrinkles on his face actually relaxed a little at this moment, and the tentacles smoothed down: "No, it's not stealing. It should be given to him.
, it should be taken away by him.
He is from the same sect as you, and he is more talented than you."
The hands on the master's upper and lower eyelids fell down, and he continued as if murmuring: "I let him go... I let him go..."
The compassionate smile on that terrifying old face made people shudder.
Liu Qinghou frowned.
This old guy has become crazy again...
He bowed to his master and saluted slightly, then turned to the corridor and searched the corpses one by one. He found three or five magic treasure bags, but none of them belonged to him!
Did someone really steal it? Did the old guy really watch that person steal my magic bag and leave him a way to live?
Liu Qinghou's expression turned ferocious for an instant, and when he turned back, he had already regained his composure.
There weren't anything valuable in the magic bag. Most of them were just some medicinal herbs, weapon refining materials, and a few talismans for the real Marquis Liu Qing's personal use.
The only thing that made him feel uncomfortable was that there were fragments of his sect's true biography in it.
Master once said that if you hold this fragment of a page and can see your super-ego and understand the great truth, you will be able to discover another secret hidden in the fragment of the page and gain access to the sect's secret treasure.
However, the sect has been destroyed for hundreds of years, and even the ruins are unknown, hidden in the mist. Even if we really understand the great path from the remaining pages and cannot find the sect ruins, how can we talk about obtaining the secret treasure?
Moreover, Liu Qinghou had been studying the fragmented page for several years, but he had not been able to gain any enlightenment from it.
He walked down the corridor and began to carefully examine a painting on the stone walls on both sides of the corridor, trying to find clues in it.
However, Liu Qinghou had never been involved in the sacrifice of the Chun God, and he did not know the allusions of Lord Yunze. It was too difficult for him to decipher the murals without any clues.
Only the last two murals, which depicted gods being beheaded by tyrannical beings, made Liu Qinghou seem to have some enlightenment.
This place is truly a tomb.
The owner of the tomb, the River God, was beheaded and died by a tyrannical being. His body may be buried here, but his head is missing...
Liu Qinghou stood in the tomb and saw the stone tables and stone benches lined up on both sides of the two huge stone doors, and he couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart.
Looking at the stone tables and benches placed here, could it be the main hall used by the tomb owner to entertain guests?
Then where is his sleeping place?
Presumably the place where he lives is where his body is buried, and that is where the real treasures are gathered...
Liu Qinghou checked every corner of the 'main hall' but could not find any secret treasure.
Except for some stone tables, stone benches, and the mirror 'engraved' on the stone door, there is nothing else here.
The master in the mirror was muttering to himself, saying something that even Liu Qinghou could not understand.
Fortunately, he was used to his master losing his mind frequently and chanting sutras, so he was not disturbed by this.
He stood in front of the stone gate.
The two stone doors were tightly closed. With a thought, he took out the light splitting sword and slashed it on the stone door - there was only a sword mark on the stone door, and it was not cut directly like ordinary stones by the light splitting sword.
.
These two stone doors are difficult to pry open with ordinary means.
There may be another entrance to the River God's Water Mansion, an entrance leading to the resting place of the River God's corpse.
Where?
He turned around, facing away from the two stone doors, and searched around the tomb, trying to find any clues.
The stone door behind him slowly opened without any sound.
In the mirror, Master's chanting voice suddenly became louder: "As a source of suffering, I am responsible for sins...
As a person of suffering, I am a sinner.
As a slave, I am a sinner!"
Inside the open stone door, a wide-open figure appeared.
With an expressionless face, he hit Liu Qinghou on the chest with a palm, and his five fingers turned into branches in an instant, piercing into Liu Qinghou's body and piercing out from his chest!