Under One Person: From the Beginning of Infancy to the Great Saint Body

Chapter 89: Cloth, Passage, Signature and Seal

Chapter 89: Cloth, Passage, Signature and Seal

"Put it away?"

A hint of human doubt flashed across Shui Mang's vertical pupils.

"Of course."

Jingming grinned, and the Qi around him turned into thousands of silk threads, winding around.

【A secluded passage】!
[Turn in eight directions][Circulate six times]!
With Pure Name as the center, a cyclone slowly emerged.

"This is?"

Seeing Jingming's sudden movement, Yang Hong and others who were standing in the distance couldn't help but narrow their eyes.

With so many evil spirits and filthy qi, anyone with weaker cultivation would be in danger of death if they entered.

How dare the leader of Quan Xing use his own body to capture these evil spirits?
Could it be that this Quan Xing Sect Leader is also a person of great virtue?
Because Jingming had his back to them, they did not see the piece of cloth in Jingming's hand.

Even if they saw it, they couldn't think of any magic weapon that could save so many evil spirits contaminated by the bloody aura.

"Come in, everyone."

Jingming said this lightly, and at the same time, a faint light rose from the cloth in his hand.

oooooooo!
Blood and energy surged all around, cold wind blew up, and the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling echoed around.

Those with low cultivation levels would turn pale even after just hearing this voice.

"retreat!"

Yang Hong of Maoshan pulled out two yellow talismans from the Daopo.

While retreating, he activated the power of the talisman.

Two golden talismans fell in front of the crowd, forming a thin barrier to block the attack of the bloody and evil aura.

One floated towards where Jingming was and turned into a golden cover that covered the air.

In response, Jingming just glanced at the faint golden film in the rolling yin energy and ignored it.

The ability of [communication with the dark] allows one to see ghosts and gods.

These wronged souls were brutally killed by Zhang Chengfeng to practice martial arts. They have no rationality but only deep hatred!

“I’m so miserable!!”

"Give back my son's life!!"

"I am going to kill you!!"

A series of faint sounds kept echoing in Jingming's ears, turning into invisible hands that tried to pull Jingming into the endless hell.

In a trance, Jingming seemed to see pairs of eyes looking at him greedily.

Deja vu!

"Eat me?"

Jingming smiled and sat down cross-legged.

"I am no longer that powerless baby."

As Jingming finished speaking, pink flames rose around his body.

Ding Fire is a pure Yin fire, also known as candle fire, which has the power to illuminate all things. It is soft and weak in nature, so it is a Yin fire.

"Come on, everyone, come in."

Jingming was sitting on the ground, holding a piece of cloth in his hand. Wisps of pink flames gathered on it, like a guiding light.

Rusty! !

As Jingming's voice fell, these wronged souls and spirits rushed towards Jingming like moths to a flame.

However, it would not be so easy for the blood and spirits of evil-minded and resentful people to enter the cloth.

Except for a few unfortunate souls whose blood and spirits were squeezed into the cloth, most of them attached themselves to Jingming's body.

They wanted to eat Jingming's flesh, blood, and soul just like they devoured and tore apart Zhang Chengfeng!
【Tiger Power】!!

As soon as he opened his eyes, an extremely powerful pressure directly pressed down on the soul and blood of the wronged spirit.

The sounds of ghosts and wolves howling all around were much quieter.

"Come!"

Jingming opened his eyes, and flashes of lightning flashed around his body.

The appearance of extremely strong lightning and thunder oppressed the souls and spirits of these wronged people even more.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

The wronged souls and spirits were crying, but Jingming remained unmoved. Electric light flashed around him, and his pair of tiger eyes looked at the many wronged souls and spirits majestically.

"You evil creatures, if you don't come back now, when will you come back?!"

Jingming opened his mouth, and a thunderous sound echoed around him.

Boom! !

The wronged soul's blood and spirit trembled violently, and then turned into a torrent and rushed towards the cloth in Jingming's palm.

The originally pure white cloth was stained with a layer of black and red as the blood of these wronged souls entered it.

"Thirty-six thousand lives!!"

A quarter of an hour later, Jingming looked at the piece of cloth in his hand. The cloth had turned black and red, as if it was about to drip blood.

Thirty-six thousand lives!

If you kill one person a day, you will have to kill for a whole hundred years!

"Is the value of committing a murderous calamity so terrible?"

Jingming grabbed the cloth in his hand that was almost dripping with blood, and his eyes became serious.

"If you don't die for such a sin, then who will?"

Jingming glanced at Zhang Chengfeng who had turned into a wreckage not far away, shook himself slightly, and then stood up from the ground.

"Master, are you alright?"

Zeng Chen came to Jingming and greeted him with respectful words.

"How many people like this are there in the whole nature?"

Jingming looked at the two trembling mustaches under Zeng Chen's nose and asked softly.

“There are countless people who have committed many evil deeds.”

Zeng Chen grinned and answered Jingming's question honestly.

"That's it."

Hearing this, Jingming nodded, then looked at Yang Hong, Xu Jing and others.

"Everyone, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"If nothing else, I still have some things to deal with."

The voice was childish, but it could be clearly heard by Yang Hong and others.

"Brother Yang, this Quan Xing demon must have consumed a lot of energy in dealing with the blood and spirits of those wronged souls. Now is our chance to kill them."

Qi Xiu put his hands in his sleeves, ready to take action at any time.

Hearing this, Yang Hong couldn't help but look at Wang Yaozu and others who were walking towards Jingming not far away.

"Never mind. He just used his own life to do a good deed for the people."

"Let them go."

Yang Hong sighed slightly and said in a low voice.

"Taking advantage of others' misfortune is not what we do."

"Retreat first and report what happened here to the senior master."

"it is good."

Hearing Yang Hong's words, Zheng Yi Qi Xiu nodded silently.

"Farewell!!"

Everyone bowed to Jingming, and then left together.

It seemed that out of fear and admiration for Jingming, Liu Hou did not take Liu Mang with him when he left.

"Oh my god, I thought I was going to be arrested and tortured."

Liu Mang came to Jingming with a pale face and patted his chest with relief.

"Are you sure it's torture and not death?"

Jingming glanced at Liu Mang and then spoke.

"Haha, if they really want to kill Grandpa, they'll kill me first!"

Liu Hou left, and Liu Mang rose up again.

"Okay, no more nonsense, let's go meet Quan Xing who is here."

After Jingming glanced at Liu Mang, he walked towards Quan Xing who had followed Zhang Chengfeng here.

Despite the majesty of killing Zhang Chengfeng, all these people did not get angry in front of Jingming.

But he wasn't docile at all. "Are you the head of Quan Xing that Granny Liu mentioned?"

One of them, a bald man with a rash on his head, looked at Jingming curiously and asked.

"I'm."

Jingming stood in front of Wang Yaozu and others and glanced at them briefly.

"Hehehe, the leader is really powerful. He was able to kill the old pervert Zhang Chengfeng."

Hearing Jingming admit that he was the leader of Quanxing, the bald man grinned, then bowed to Jingming with a smile.

"All of you are here, Quan Xing?"

Jingming, who was standing in front of the crowd, calmly accepted the other party's greeting, and then asked.

"There are only seventy-two of us here now, and one of us was just beaten to death by the Sect Leader."

The bald man spoke.

"They are all here, Master."

“Are they all here?”

"That's great, I have something I need you to do for me."

Jingming nodded slightly, then smiled.

"It's the master's order."

Hearing Jingming's words, the bald man also said with a smile.

As soon as the bald man finished speaking, Jingming took out the cloth that exuded a strong smell of blood and resentment amid the shocked and doubtful looks of everyone.

"It's not difficult. I just need you to sign your names here."

"This way, if I have something to do in the future, I can come to you directly."

Jingming smiled and waved the cloth he had walked away, and a pungent smell of blood wafted away.

"are you serious?"

Looking at Jingming's smiling little face, the bald man frowned and said gloomily.

They are different from Yang Hong and others, but they see things clearly.

The wronged souls and blood that exploded from Zhang Chengfeng's body all entered into the thing in Jingming's hand.

Write your name on it?
What? Are you worried that someone will come and take your life in the middle of the night because you think you are doing well?
"Of course I'm serious."

"From now on, whenever you meet a Quan Xing, you must leave your name with me."

"Otherwise this person is not a complete person."

Under the other party's gloomy gaze, Jingming nodded and said.

"Have you forgotten our Quan Xing rules?"

"Only those who are recognized by all the people in Quanxing can become the leader of Quanxing."

"Instead of becoming a Quan Xing, you need the approval of the headmaster."

The bald man's voice also became low.

Does this person intend to go against the entire Quanxing rules?
Even the Dragon and Tiger Trinity can't do this kind of thing!

"This is the rule in my entire nature."

Jingming tilted his head and looked at the bald man in front of him.

"Hey~~"

Hearing Jingming's words, Laitou Chuchu suddenly smiled, then turned around and looked at Quan Xing behind him.

"Everyone, this Quan Xing Sect Leader in front of us doesn't seem to acknowledge that we are Quan Xing."

The bald man had a very large figure and everyone present could hear him.

"Master? What master?"

"That's right, this kid wouldn't think he's so powerful just because he beat Zhang Chengfeng to death, right? He's going to set the rules for us, right?"

"So, we can kill Wang Yaozu and his men?"

One voice after another came into Jingming's ears from the crowd.

"Wang Yaozu, what do you think?"

When the bald man heard the voice behind him, he couldn't help but smile, and then looked at Wang Yaozu who was standing behind Jingming.

"Haha, I stand on my apprentice's side."

Wang Yaozu put his hands behind his back and looked at the bald man with disdain.

Just these bastards, and you still want to kill them?
My disciples are invincible!

"Oh my, it looks like we have nothing to talk about."

"What a pity. We thought we would have a leader to help us fight against things."

The bald man shook his head slightly, then suddenly stretched out two fingers and grabbed towards Jingming.

After the recent battle, which consumed so much energy, he wanted to see how much strength Jingming had left.

"Thank you all for saving me from this disaster."

Looking at the bald man in front of him who suddenly attacked, Jingming couldn't help but grin.

Pfft! !

Just when the bald man's two fingers were about to approach Jingming, his heart suddenly beat.

Then the bald man fell to the ground.

He saw that Jingming was exhausted after the battle, and Jingming also saw that the opponent was completely defenseless.

"Go together!!"

Seeing the bald man fall to the ground, the group of people behind him also started howling.

In response, Jingming threw the cloth in his hand away.

Without Jingming's control, the cloth began to twist.

Streams of "qi" as thick as blood seeped out from the cloth and splashed in all directions.

The overwhelming hatred of 36,000 people is not something that an ordinary cultivator can deal with.

Anyone who is contaminated by the bloody "Qi" will be pursued by several wronged souls.

One-on-one, masculine and righteous energy can restrain the blood and spirits of these wronged souls, and at that time all of them can have masculine and righteous energy.

Moreover, the blood and spirits of 36,000 wronged souls are enough to change the Qi situation of a place within a certain range.

In short, these people are no good!

"Disciple, wouldn't it be too cruel to do this?"

Looking at Quan Xing who was fighting with the wronged souls in front of him, Wang Yaozu couldn't help but speak.

"How can it be cruel? I just threw a piece of cloth."

"What's the matter? As the leader of Quanxing Sect, can't you even throw a piece of cloth?"

Jingming crossed his arms and looked up at Wang Yaozu.

"Okay, of course you can do it. You are my apprentice, so what is impossible?"

"However, this method of driving evil spirits to eat people is completely evil in the eyes of the righteous."

"If those people who just left saw you doing this, I'm sure they would kill you at all costs."

Wang Yaozu walked forward, came to Jingming's side and spoke softly.

"I know, there won't be a next time."

Hearing Wang Yaozu's words, Jingming nodded slightly.

Those who drive the blood and spirits of wronged souls to devour the flesh and blood of the living are indeed the people of the evil path, just as Wang Yaozu said.

There are many ways to kill someone, and there is a difference between killing with one blow and cutting into pieces.

"Well, I know you don't care about this kind of thing, but you just need to know that where you are, there are a lot of people who care."

Wang Yaozu nodded slightly and said with a smile.

"Hey, Lao Wang, you have changed. You can even say this kind of thing now."

Liu Mang behind him heard what Wang Yaozu said and couldn't help but speak out.

"Except for a few people, everyone will change."

Jingming responded, then forcibly took the cloth back.

"Those who are not dead yet, come here, sign and leave your name!"

Jingming held the cloth dripping with "blood" in his right hand and looked quietly at Quan Xing who were wailing on the ground.

Filthy and evil spirits are invisible. If there is no specific method, even if they are broken into pieces, the filthy and evil spirits will gather together.

Those who can still move under the siege of the filthy and evil spirits such as the wronged souls and blood are considered to be the strongest in the whole nature.

"Don't let me make you one of them."

(End of this chapter)