After I worshipped Bodhi, I was invincible

Chapter 88
The faint fire light formed a mottled warm yellow halo on the wall, and the slender-legged spiders crawled up and down along the cracks in the wall. The human figure was distorted and elongated by the candlelight, and reflected on the wall and swayed back and forth.

The secret room was dark and damp, Jing Baimei caressed the bronze candlestick with her fingers, and her eyes fell on a figure not far away.

But I saw a monster with a human body and a fish tail bound to the wall.

The lute bone is pierced by a special copper chain, blood scabs, a nail on the wrist is inserted straight into the wall, and the webbed hands are powerlessly resting in the air.

The wrists and chests were covered with yellow talismans, and the runes on the yellow talismans were distorted, like a wandering poisonous snake, which actually flowed out from the paper and slowly wrapped around the merman's body, completely binding and restraining him.

There are many strange stone carvings placed on the wooden table, the shapes are distorted and indescribable.

There are monsters with teeth and claws, and there are living flesh that is agitating and shrinking and expanding like Tai Sui.

Jing Baimei's fingers lightly landed on the distorted stone sculptures and monsters. The moment the living flesh felt the touch of the fingers, it suddenly trembled violently a few times, and then let out a strange scream that resembled a woman's shrill laugh.

The eerie cry seemed to permeate the dark secret room.

Jing Baimei walked towards the secret room along the weird stone carvings and eye-catching skeletons.

There is a mottled stone wall in the secret room, and the wall seems to be formed by the condensation of water, flowing slowly in a horizontal manner, rippling out pieces of ripples.

Jing Baimei put her finger on the surface of the water.

The wisps of halo are like ink dripping into the water, spreading in a wanton and invisible manner.

A moment later, a group of scarlet shadows faintly appeared in the water. The shadow got closer and closer, dragging blood-red slender threads, and gradually condensed into a round eyeball.

The incomparably huge eyeballs slowly turned, making a strange "creaking" sound.

Jing Baimei bent over to salute, and said: "The junior welcomes the lord!"

The scarlet vertical pupils exuded a strange chill in the water, and the bloodshot lingering around was like tumbling worms. The entire water surface revealed an indescribable oppression and strangeness.

Suddenly a baby's cry came from the water, and the cry echoed around for a long time.

After a while, the crying stopped, and the vertical pupils quietly watched Jing Baimei's body.

"How are things going?"

It was a woman's voice, full of charm and temptation, as secluded as an abyss, like poppies blooming on the edge of a cliff, in accordance with the stunning and moving bright red, smudged with a fascinating and murderous beauty.

Jing Baimei said: "My lord, I have lured the monks from the Taiqingmen to Prince Jing's mansion according to your request, and I will wait for you to enjoy them to your heart's content."

"Yes, I am very satisfied."

"Over the past few hundred years, I have admired your performance very much, but this time a tricky guy came, I can't protect you well, you don't want to be killed, do you?"

Jing Baimei clenched her fists, her eyes were cold: "I'm not afraid of death, but I don't want to die. If I can live, I must live."

In the water, Senhan's vertical pupil moved slightly: "It's not easy to live."

The woman's gloomy tone was like a poisonous snake crawling into the back of Jing Baimei's neck. For some reason, her spirit seemed to be controlled and corroded.

Her fingers trembled, she still stood there neither humble nor overbearing, and her eyes stared at the scarlet eyeballs in the water without fear.

"I am not reconciled to the short life of mortals, I am not reconciled to die like this!"

Jing Baimei turned her somewhat stiff body and looked at the shark not far away: "Kill him, use his life for my Dao of Longevity!"

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West Sea, Crystal Palace.

"Do you want to borrow "Southern Wilderness Yuxialu"?"

Ao Moang stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the reef and sea water in the distance, lost in thought.

"This "Southern Wilderness Yushalu" is heresy, and if it is not for the human race that cannot practice, although there is in the library, it is not necessary for you, but it is easy to be restrained by it and go crazy."

Ao Qing glanced at Su Ying beside her, and said, "Cousin, let her explain the cause and effect of this incident."

Su Ying bowed to Ao Moang, and told what Jing Baimei had done for hundreds of years.

After listening to Su Ying's narration, a trace of anger flashed in Ao Moang's eyes.

"I didn't expect that there are still people practicing this kind of magic?" The emotion in his eyes was quickly covered, and Ao Moang looked at Ao Qing beside him: "In that case, come with me."

He followed Prince Mo Ang to the Library Pavilion, and after waiting for a while, he took out the old and damaged sheepskin scroll in the pavilion and handed it to Ao Qing.

"This is the fragment of "Southern Wilderness Yuxialu", and the contents contained in it may be helpful to you."

Taking the scroll, Ao Qing said, "Thank you cousin for borrowing it."

"You don't need to thank me, but I have to remind you of one thing. Those who can practice murder according to this kind of sorcery must be vicious and vicious. Why do you bother to kill evil spirits? If something happens, the gain outweighs the loss?"

Ao Qing said: "Thank you cousin for your advice, I have my own discretion in this matter."

According to the previous instructions, only the Dongting Dragon Clan knows about the identity of Taixu's disciples. In order to avoid unnecessary troubles, there is no need to make this matter known to everyone.

Don't show your sharpness in everything, otherwise you will fall into the quagmire.

Flipping through the sheepskin scroll in her hand, Ao Qing silently scanned the contents recorded in the scroll.

Many rune spells were exactly the same as those of Jing Baimei and Wolf Demon. Ao Qing even saw the yellow talisman that sealed the mansion in Prince Jing's mansion.

"The blood ink used to draw the runes is mixed with condensed mermaid blood fat and the blood of newborn babies. Blood ink half the size of a palm is going to kill [-] mermaids and newborn babies each?"

"This technique is really insidious!"

Ao Moang said: "Going against the sky, turning nothing into something, the price you pay must be not small."

"Turning nothing into something?" Ao Qing was surprised, and continued to flip through the parchment.

Although some of the contents are missing, but fortunately, there are still many contents recorded in the fragmented scrolls. In addition to making runes, there are also methods to control the mermaids. Of course, the premise of controlling the mermaids has been incomplete, and Ao Qing has no way of knowing.

The principle of manipulating the merman cannot be explored. If you want to kill her, you can only study what can be done after being manipulated.

Looking at the records on the parchment, Ao Qing was even more shocked.

It is written in the volume: "After the main body has been transformed into a shark, you can send the merman of the celestial rank to refine the body of the merman with the method of imperial shark recording. When the blood of the merman turns light red, you can peel the skin and take the pill."

"Peel off the inner alchemy of the celestial-level merman's shark bead, and while the remaining temperature is still warm, cut open the chest cavity with the blade, and embed the shark bead into the heart."

"This method is like a heartbroken heart, and the pain is overwhelming. If you can't bear it and cause your soul to leave the body, the formation of the pill will fail."

"If the shark's transformation is still shallow and the degree is not good, then the formation of the pill will fail."

"If there is any deviation in the spell paper, the alchemy will fail."

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"Those who successfully fuse the shark bead with the heart can avoid the catastrophe, form a demon pill, and completely absorb the shark's body cultivation base, reaching the level of heavenly immortals."

"Don't, forcibly forming alchemy is against the way of heaven. This kind of practice has a price, and it is easy to demonize and destroy human nature."

Peel off the shark bead and refine the demon pill!
After reading the last page of the parchment scroll, Ao Qing was astonished, and immediately understood what Jing Baimei was doing.

Without spiritual root talent, unable to cultivate, unable to form alchemy.

Although there is the theory of reincarnation changing fate, the so-called reincarnation in the underworld does not mean reliving the whole life.

It's about crushing the soul, reorganizing it again, crossing the river of forgetfulness, walking through the gate of hell, and reincarnating.

The second life, the third life, the fourth life... In fact, they are not the same person at all in essence. They have a celestial relationship, or the underworld deliberately does it, so that the complete soul can enter the cycle of reincarnation.

For example, Jin Chanzi reincarnated Tang Sanzang, or Nezha who was reincarnated from Lingzhuzi.

It looks like reincarnation, but it is actually very different from the reincarnation of ordinary people.

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