What to do with a full-scale life

Chapter 397

Qing Lingzi wanted to open a door that was not open to him, it was as simple as swallowing a mouthful of warm juice.

The iron door was gently opened, Qing Lingzi made a gesture of invitation to Xiao Zhang, and then gracefully and calmly invited Xiao Zhang into the door, at this time Qing Lingzi gently wiped the wall with his hand, With another flick of the fingers, a row of lanterns appeared under the eaves, and the whole small courtyard was lit up.

"What skill is this?"

"The imaginary is real in the illusion." Qing Lingzi replied respectfully: "It can be seen clearly, but it is not a real thing, it is just an illusion created by illusion."

Brother Zhang secretly wondered that the title of Qimen No.1 had to be Qinglingzi after all, and Thunder Dragon should not be able to match it. No wonder Thunder Dragon had to cooperate with the Fox King to create a perfect spell. These weird things The technique has to be to see the Lingzi clearly.

"I heard that you are a hexagonal warrior."

"The Holy Master is over-reputed, but he just lived a little longer, dabbling in various disciplines, and his subordinates are nothing more than a drop in the world of mortals. I know that there are heavens and humans outside the sky, and there are people outside the sky. It is really outsiders talking nonsense. It’s just nonsense. The subordinates can have today, one is because of the Holy Master to protect the root veins, and the other is because of the cowardly as a mouse.”

After he finished speaking, he laughed at himself, and if this smile is seen by others, especially those who know Qing Lingzi, it must be the smile of Versailles. Qing Lingzi is a real earth fairy, don't think that If he is not a celestial being, he thinks it is nothing special. As the strongest purebred human being on earth, his strength is close to that of Jiuchongtian. If there is someone to compare with, Qing Lingzi can basically break with Yang Jian, one of the five gods of war in the heavens. wrist.

What's more important is that Qing Lingzi does not belong to the upper three realms, he is a pure-blooded person from the lower three realms, so he is not affected by the Three Realms Convention, and his strength will not be restricted just because he is in the lower realms, and he also has a very abnormal ability, That is immortality. His soul card is in the hands of the Holy Master. As long as the Holy Master is immortal and the inheritance is immortal, he will live forever. There is no way to destroy him except for sealing him with a large formation.

So even the first emperor who destroyed the warlock system could only use formations to suppress this awesome thing and could not really kill him.He is somewhat different from the reincarnation system of the Twelve Spirits. Qing Lingzi's reincarnation system is not reincarnation but reconstruction, that is to say, he can use all means to rebirth without erasing his memory. Although the Twelve Spirits can still retain part of his memory , but part of it will be worn away in the reincarnation cycle, so the memory of the twelve spirits is not complete now, and it takes them all to piece together to piece together a complete jigsaw puzzle.

Qing Lingzi is not needed, he is complete.For him, only the state is good or bad, and there is no awakening of ability. In addition, the recovery of spiritual energy has almost reached the peak state for thousands of years, and Qing Lingzi's ability has now reached its peak.

It's just that this person has always been strict with the enemy, and any three-legged cat can become "this person's ability is not inferior to mine" to him. In the end, he habitually hides and hides, but he is cowardly, and his stink is also the top. Many, but anyone who knows him knows that when they meet Qing Lingzi, they either run away or attack them in groups, just like the Twelve Spirits. It is a joke to compare a single Twelve Spirits with Qing Lingzi, even if it is uniquely blessed Thunder Dragon is all wishful thinking, the only one who can fight him head-on is the mouse who has prepared in advance.

But the problem is that Qing Lingzi is not stupid, he can run if he can't fight, and his running skills are ranked above his combat skills, and his ability to survive until now may have a lot to do with never being singled out by others.

The two came to the hall along the route they saw in the mirror, opened the secret door, and then walked down easily. It seemed that there was no one in this place today, so they didn't feel any danger. What a special breath.

After arriving at the bottom, there is another door locked. Anyway, I don’t know what is inside, but the lock on the door is the same as the chains used to hold the death row prisoners who committed the law of heaven. The chains used to tie monkeys back then Not necessarily so thick.

Looking at the thick chain on his wrist, Brother Zhang smiled and asked Qing Lingzi: "Can it work?"

Or else the eyes are the windows of the soul, Qing Lingzi glanced at Brother Zhang with a strange expression, and there was a bit of grievance in his eyes, then he pursed his mouth and swiped his hand on the iron chain, then The iron chain broke by itself with a crash, so there was no such thing as a lock.

"It's amazing."

At this moment, Qing Lingzi couldn't tell whether it was irony or a real compliment, so he could only chuckle dryly twice: "It's a small trick."

"I won't."

This sentence broke Qing Lingzi's defenses. For the first time, he felt that the contemporary Holy Master is not only super capable, but also super capable of talking about yin and yang...

After entering the lowest floor, there is no strange smell or scene similar to those described in horror novels and movies. It is just an ordinary room with a table in the middle of the room, and the table is very simple. The Eight Immortals table in the hotel is made up of patchwork, and it will be finished if it is covered with a white cloth.

And in front of this platform is a shrine, which is also tattered and looks very sloppy.There is a wooden box outside. I don’t know if you have seen the artificial nest built for birds in the wild. It probably looks like that. Inside is a small clay figure. The figure is sitting. There is an incense burner in front of it. It's very similar to how kindergarten children look when they play house.

But that villain still looks a little scary, with a yellow body, face and limbs painted white, two eyes are two holes, and a big red lip is wiped on the mouth, which can be seen from the cloth strips tied on the side. What is the name of this villain, the Holy Mother of Faling? It is not a serious thing to hear this name, but Qing Lingzi reached out and took out the villain after going around here. Took it off.

"Ah this..."

"The soul is separated from the body, this is just an empty shell." Qing Lingzi touched the incense burner: "The incense ash in the incense burner has absorbed moisture, it seems that this place has already been empty."

Brother Zhang was stunned: "What do you mean?"

"It means that the evil spirit here has gained the Tao, and then the believer left with him." Qing Lingzi looked around and said, "We are late."

"Can you still find it?"

"That depends on whether the Holy Master thinks about it or not."

Xiao Zhang, who has no active ability, actually feels that he is listening to ignorance now, because he can't actively sense his surroundings, so he has gradually become a curious baby, but Qing Lingzi is not surprised by this, after all, the Holy Master is not You should know this, such low-end things are not worthy of the Holy Master's attention.

"Look for it."

Brother Xiao Zhang patted the table. This is where the security guard Xiao Liu stayed for the last time. Thinking of the scene he saw just now, he was somewhat embarrassed.

But Qing Lingzi didn't care about whether the security guard Xiao Liu was not Xiao Liu. He took out three soybeans from his pocket and threw them on the table. It covered the entire room, the picture was even more terrifying than a horror movie, and then one of the vines began to grow towards the outside, all the way to the courtyard outside.

"Holy Lord please."

Qing Lingzi took Brother Zhang to the yard outside. When they walked out, bean sprouts and vines had already wrapped the whole building. The next scene was a bit tingling, as those vines soon began to mature and bear fruit , but the fruits produced are not edamame but individual pupae. These pupae grow up rapidly and then melt, turning into densely packed moths.

It is so dense that it can basically turn into a cloud when flying into the sky...

These fluttering moths flew up into the sky, and then flew away in all directions. The ravenous battle is really a bit handsome. Xiao Zhang thinks that if the moths are replaced by crows, the aura of the big guy will be great. It can be fully filled directly, and the moth is a bit too much to be honest.

But it's true to think about it carefully, Qing Lingzi is also a person who works in the underworld, I heard that he is good at refining corpses, it is reasonable for a person who is good at refining corpses to work in the underworld.

Thinking of refining corpses, Brother Zhang asked curiously, "I heard that you are good at refining corpses."

"En." Qing Lingzi, who was waiting for the reply from the fluttering moth, replied: "Corpse refinement can effectively reduce the death rate of both sides in the battle."

"Oh? Is there such a thing?"

Qing Lingzi nodded and said: "The princes fought in turmoil, and people's lives were not worth it. After a great battle, people's livelihoods were ruined, and ten rooms were empty. At that time, when the subordinates saw these tragic conditions, they thought, if the world can be unified, the books are the same, and the cars are the same. Would that be able to reduce the harm caused by military disasters to the people and the country of the world, but the subordinates are incompetent, the general situation of the world is not in my hands, the subordinates do not want to fight, but the general situation pushes me to fight."

"Well, you go on."

"At that time, my subordinates thought, since the general trend of the world is not in my favor, what method can be used to reduce casualties. So the subordinates devoted themselves to research and created three techniques, one is the technique of refining corpses, the other is the technique of refining alchemy, and the technique of refining alchemy. It's an illusion."

"Oh, the ancient people's obsession with alchemy started from you?"

"That's medical skills. Who knew they used it to make poisons. It's a waste of my experience, but I also blame Yingzheng. If it weren't for him, we would have clicked on chemistry in the Eastern Han Dynasty." Qing Lingzi said helplessly. Shaking his head: "The technique of illusion also came out at that time. I have a good relationship with Sun Wu, so I told him to attack the strategy first, then attack the enemy, then attack the army, and then attack the city. The technique of illusion is the way to attack the strategy. But that kid copied it intact."

Brother Zhang smiled and said, "Sun Tzu's Art of War has something to do with you too?"

"Half of them were taught by his subordinates, otherwise his art of war wouldn't be so cowardly."

Brother Xiao Zhang laughed out loud, the word Qinglingzi is really subtle, but Sun Tzu's Art of War really captures the essence of a boat that has been sailing for thousands of years with care, that is, if you can do it, you can do it, and if you can't do it, you can fight it.

"The last is the art of refining corpses. It sounds weird and unpredictable, and it is not done by heroes, but there are so many heroes in the world. Using one more corpse will save one soldier from dying, and one less soldier may die a whole family." Both young and old can survive. In those days, being able to live was a good job. Although it sounds not very clean, it was actually an excellent tactic. I used 40 dead to attack the city, and the opponent fled. If you don’t fight, you will surrender. Soldiers of the people. I used [-] dead to replace the living and let Bai Qi bury them, scaring off hundreds of thousands of enemy troops. Back and forth, millions of people lived in my hands. I have a clear conscience. If it weren’t for Zhao Zheng Son, I am the First Emperor."

"There is no history of you."

"Because it's not clean." Qing Lingzi smiled: "Zhao Zheng killed the warlocks in the world just to break my Qing Lingzi's name. But it doesn't matter, the real dragon luck is not in my body, and I will end up marrying for others Clothes."

Speaking of this, Qing Lingzi let out a long sigh, feeling a little regretful and helpless: "But it's good to see the present moment. Being a mortal for a lifetime, one's experience is different."

"You can think about it." Brother Zhang leaned there and said, "A big brother is a big brother, and his mind and vision are not comparable to ordinary people."

"Holy Master, stop boasting, you are blushing." Qing Lingzi turned around and laughed: "It's just following the trend."

At this moment, the night sky suddenly flickered a few times, and then dozens of shiny moths flew back and landed beside Qing Lingzi, he listened attentively, then nodded: "Got it. "

After speaking, he squeezed his hand, and the overwhelming moths and soybean vines disappeared without a trace. After that, he turned his head and said to Xiao Zhang, "This subordinate already knows their location."

"Is this ability so easy to use? Can it work if we use mung bean sprouts?"

"Actually, it can be used for anything, and the subordinates make it because they think it's cool."

"Understood." Brother Zhang nodded: "You have a lot of problems."

Qing Lingzi laughed: "No one is perfect in the world."

Qing Lingzi is obviously different from Twelve Lingzi in doing things, that is, he does everything with ease and walks in the courtyard. I can see some background.

As for Xiao Zhang, after losing all his active abilities, he felt that he was one step closer to a real person, so when he saw a big guy like Qing Lingzi, he actually admired him.

Of course, if he unlocked all his abilities, it would be much easier for him than Qing Lingzi to find someone, because...he doesn't walk towards the mountain, the mountain will roll and climb towards him.

"Holy Master, this way please."

In this way, the two embarked on the road to find the Virgin Mary who had been shelled. They each bought a shared bicycle and chatted while riding the bicycle. Xiao Zhang suddenly asked Qing Lingzi a question: "Do you think you can blend in?" It’s a difficult time.”

"Difficult, very difficult." Qing Lingzi sighed while riding a bicycle: "When I first came, I worked as a clerk, as a stowaway, and as a businessman who robbed houses. It was really too difficult. The familiar system and The mode is completely unusable, and there are many things that I can't understand with my meager knowledge. The subordinates have to learn slowly and adapt little by little. From the way of speaking to the habit of reading, there are also various technologies. Although the subordinates are not old antiques, it still took more than a year to get familiar with them."

"I saw you when you were a clerk, and I thought you were weird at that time, so I took a few more glances at you."

"The subordinate was knocked unconscious by you at the first glance..."

"Is there? I didn't do anything to you, I just looked at you."

"Subordinate... This subordinate used their spiritual sense to probe you recklessly."

Brother Xiao Zhang laughed: "Then I'm here to apologize to you."

Qing Lingzi was shocked: "Holy Master, absolutely not, let's... ride a bicycle, the distance is not close."

(End of this chapter)