There’s an Evil Spirit Here

When Founder tried his best to urge the true qi, and there was a blaze on his shoulder, the blood and blood in his body also rang, like a big wave.

A big stove full of yang and burning like a flame.

When the shoulder fire disappeared, the body's blood boiled like a big stove, and then silenced again.

Studying the Founder on the shoulder, he quickly thought of another very serious issue.

Follow what the false-blind monk said to him before.

The night tour made the three flowers gather.

That is, the human body has three big fields, corresponding to essence, qi, and god.

But Fangzheng is taking the road of martial arts, which is different from the road of cultivation of immortals that other people have taken.

It is three fires of the human body.

Zhuangqi's blood energy, a yang fire burning like a raging fire, the warrior is to cultivate life, strong blood and qi, the stronger the flesh, the stronger the qi and blood, the masculine and arrogant, such a cycle, and finally the military breaks the void and reaches the martial Fairy.

The path he is taking.

Not the same as the world.

No masters and ancestors have broken through the road ahead and opened a flat road.

All canoe alone.

Founder regained his mind and weighed in place, he began to get up, ready to see what happened to the woman in white in the palace.

Although he left the ruins of the palace that day, during the past half a month, Founder occasionally went to visit the woman in white.

Because I don't know if it was the reason for the one-day suction, Founder found that the ice had not expanded.

At the same time, Founder has also been unsure whether the woman in white is an illusion, so she only occasionally went to check it out.

...

"Corp King, look, I didn't lie to you. The dragon ball that Long Xuquan lost is here." An old voice sounded in the palace that should be empty and quiet.

It was a hoarse and unpleasant voice, and the voice was like two rough bark rubbing.

"Unexpectedly, Dragon Ball was actually taken by her ... It seems that the disappearance of Shi Zhonghua must also be related to this woman."

This time it was the haze of another middle-aged man.

The old man's voice continued to sound: "King of the Corpse King, remember you and I agreed, you want her, I want the dragon ball, we each take what we need."

"Although the gods and buddhas are dead, the dragon veins are all dead, there is no real dragon in the world, but there is an idiom in your country. The thin dead camel is bigger than the horse. Even if the real dragon is dead, even the dragon head is destroyed. People have cut it off, the dragon ball has dried up, and it has been a long time since it died, but it is no longer useful. It is still a dragon ball, it is a genetic treasure of a real dragon. "

The old man's voice became more and more greedy, and he couldn't wait to get the dragon ball, which was frozen together with the woman in white, the seemingly ordinary stone gray stone bead.

"It's just that I don't understand a little bit, what use do you want her body to do?"

What the old man seemed to think, dumbfounded in shock, said: "Do you intend to find the lower body of the corpse king to continue?"

The old man didn't say the second half of the sentence. He was worried that he would anger the corpse king with special hobbies.

This is the intention, the upper body man, the lower body woman, can be self-produced and sold after the male and female community, intends to use the method of dividing the soul, is to use the woman's door to start refining the avatar in the mother womb

This kind of secret method of borrowing babies to practice doppelgangers or puppets is no surprise.

The most famous one is the Guman Tong in Siam, which raises a ghost.

The old man was thinking that the baby born by the first person's body through the Japanese tour must be born with the power of the mother's powerful bloodline. When such a avatar comes out, the innate bloodline alone is extraordinary.

I believe that the king of corpses must have a secret method to achieve a one-to-one pregnancy of seven or eight births, or a dozen high-yield like sows.

The life of this corpse king!

Great chess in the next game!

"Do you know who buried me under the river at that time? Revenge started with her junior."

In the hall, the middle-aged man's voice was deep and cold.

This man was a middle-aged man with a fishy smell in Longxuquan, who had a close relationship with Founder.

The conversation with the middle-aged man was a one-eared old man with a large piece of blood flesh on the left orbit of the famous face, showing a **** wound.

At this moment the one-eared old man has healed all over his body.

It's just that there is only a flesh in the left eye, and the wound looks like the skin was fleshed by the person's eyeballs.

"Speaking of this, I can find Dragon Ball this time, thanks to a Chou family. Thanks to his stealing an eyeball, I can find this place according to the breath and find Dragon Ball." The one-eared old man thought of Founder and gritted his teeth.

"Whenever I think of him, my left eye is fainting, and I want to eat his flesh and drink his blood. You have an idiom specifically describing my state of mind at the moment, called 'jealous as hatred.'"

Corpse King: "..."

Have you ever seen a dark force that does not forgive and do nothing to describe itself as jealous?

The old man with one ear said that he was jealous. How could it be that he was the victim of goodness, and that it was the real villain that snatched his eyes?

"You're not talking about wearing heaven?" The corpse corrected.

The old man with one ear actually replied seriously: "You can also say that, but the tone auxiliary of this idiom is not as strong as the hatred in jealousy and hatred."

Then, the one-eared old man could n’t wait to continue and said, “I sensed that my eyeball is nearby, I took my Dragon Ball, and the person you caught you, we quickly deal with the matter here, this time I must slowly Torture him, knock off his bones one by one, and then cut him into a stick to make an iron axe. Throw him into the river once a day, pick up and throw, pick up and throw again. "

"I want him to never tell me the story of" Gold Axe Silver Axe "!"

Iron axe?

"Gold axe silver axe" story?

The corpse king looked at the flesh of his left eyelid as if it was a torn old man with one piece of flesh missing ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ He has heard of various revenge tactics, the helper he found by accident, such a revenge tactic For the first time. This is the wicked being grinded by the wicked.

The corpse king saw that the one-eared old man could not wait to get Dragon Ball, but he suddenly shot to stop.

The one-eared old man's eyes fell: "How much do you mean, corpse king?"

"Do you want to unload and kill the donkey, and want to take the woman and Dragon Ball together?"

The corpse king raised his eyebrows, such a novel idiom usage, constantly refreshing his three views of the world.

"Don't hurry, wait again, she's about to break ... Sure enough, it's Dragon Ball. Even if it's just the residual breath left by a dead object, it has such a magical effect. She goes further, and it is hopeful that the Japanese tour will make it ... My grandson, it just happens to lack a body for a day traveler. "

"If she really has any further hope, when we are still frozen in the weakest part of our crew, we will directly kill the weakest Japanese traveller in history. When you take your Dragon Ball, I want my people."

There is a third person in the ice-frozen palace! !