180 Festivals, Extreme Yang Ziqi
Seeing Liu Shoucai ask himself, he stood up in a hurry, lowered his head in a very embarrassed manner and said, "Uncle, I, I, I will come and take a look."
Liu Shoucai frowned and walked to Duanmu Yunduan and said, "What are you thinking?"
Duanmu Yunduan whispered: "Just look at these people, their villages must have been completely dead."
"In theory, yes." Liu Shoucai said.
"Then these people probably have no relatives, right?"
"I don't know, so what if there are relatives? The surrounding villages are all dead, and it is probably not easy to find a corpse. The resentment outside is too strong, and it is entangled by the resentment. The flesh and blood are stripped away and only the soul and bones are left." Liu Shoucai replied.
"Then, these people are useless?"
"Tell me, what do you want to do?" Liu Shoucai asked.
Duanmu Yunduan was silent for a while and said, "I, I, I wonder if it would be too wasteful to throw these corpses here."
Liu Shoucai's eyes lit up. Although this kind of evil person is not a part of the evil, his things are too terrifying, especially the method of making corpse oil, which makes people feel... disgusting. But Duanmu Yunduan proposed it at this time, obviously it has a purpose.
I heard the girl from Duanmu Yunduan say, "Uncle, can I boil these corpses into corpse oil? Only human corpses are the most spiritual and are the best raw materials for refining."
Liu Shoucai smiled, so that's it.
He said, "Yes, when we can go out, these people will give you all. It is really not easy to get some corpses these days. As a man who is in the dark, you don't have a real person's corpse lamp, just like losing your signature."
Duanmu Yunduan was surprised and asked a little embarrassedly: "Uncle, then you don't think I'm very perverted, do you?"
Liu Shoucai laughed and said, "I think it's nonsense. They are all people in the circle. Whoever jokes about it will go? I originally planned to discuss it with you to see if you dare to do it. Since you took the initiative to propose it, all these corpses belong to you."
Duanmu Yunduan nodded, obviously very happy.
"It turns out that people are in the circle. Even the person with the lowest level of ability will ignore the secular laws." Liu Shoucai thought about it, shook his head, and it was not a big deal to make a few corpses to refine the locust flower corpse oil. He had planned to let Duanmu Yunduan try to refine the human oil. Since this young girl didn't care, she wouldn't care even more. With her connections in the city, even helping some criminals deal with some corpses is not a big deal, and it is not even a conscience.
In short, Liu Shoucai never thought he was a good person.
Since you are not a good person, you don’t need to judge anything with bullshit moral standards. The only difference is that you try not to do unethical things, which will damage your merits, and you will do good things and accumulate merits if you have nothing to do.
I guess this perverted approach is enough, right?
He comforted Duanmu Yunduan and drove her back to the big house where the villagers were.
Liu Shoucai appeared again in the center of the village, next to the metal cauldron.
Taking a deep breath, looking at the direction of the entrance of the village, feeling the strong resentment outside, and the sound of being unable to be stepped on the ground, but there was already a one or two fingers thick ‘snow’.
"Has the resentment been so strong?" Maybe the evil thoughts and resentment will come back soon.
And in fact...
The speed of evil thoughts and resentment came back faster than Liu Shoucai expected. However, the way to return was not as overwhelming as Liu Shoucai thought, crying and screaming, which was extremely terrifying.
Apart from the strong resentment that still lingers in the sky, it seems that in an instant, the world is filled with fog.
It is a bit exaggerating to say that you can't see your five fingers, but your visibility is less than 100 meters.
Those floating "snowflakes" disappeared, and even the "Spirit Killing Bureau" could not trap the strange fog.
"Here you come!" Liu Shoucai embraced Yuan Shouyi, and his mind was in the calmest state.
This is the enemy!
The strongest opponent you have ever encountered in your life, and such a situation is almost a situation of death.
However, I still have a lot of "red spirits of merit" and a striking force. Having such confidence is the key to not escaping immediately.
Da ~
Da ~
Da ~
Da ~
The sound of lonely footsteps slowly moved forward from the fog, unhappy, but extremely clear.
The owner of the steps that sink to its foot must have heavy thoughts, making the body feel like a thousand pounds. Every step makes a sound, without sound but is transmitted far away. It seems that every step is stepping on the person's heart, suppressing the emotions in his heart.
Liu Shoucai's heartbeat was a little abnormal as he sounded as he walked.
"I don't believe you can be so awesome. I really dare to walk into the village like this." Liu Shoucai clenched his palms, gritted his teeth and looked at the direction where the sound came from the entrance of the village.
Of course, Liu Shoucai knew in his heart that this "Spirit Killing Bureau" could not really resist the evil thoughts and resentment. What he hoped was to persevere until dawn.
As long as the sky is dawn, even if the resentment surges over the sky, Liu Shoucai has a way to bring in a ray of sunshine. This yang energy is the most fatal to this evil thought and resentment. At that time, you will not be afraid of what it dares to do to him. Liu Shoucai firmly believes that as long as he can persevere until dawn and extract the extreme yang purple energy in the early morning, it will truly cause huge harm to the evil thoughts and resentment. If it is possible, it will be enough to cooperate with the power of merit!
Unless the ghost immortal, no dark creature will really care about the magical power of sunlight. This power is gradually mastered by mortals and turned into energy. Cultivators and even gods and immortals can only borrow and integrate into their bodies or treasures, but they cannot truly turn this magical power into their own.
Any wisp of the true fire of the sun is enough to burn the true body to death, a true immortal, let alone a monk?
What Liu Shoucai wants to extract is called "Xiyang Purple Qi" which is the product of the power of the sun's true fire, just like there is the power of fear under sin.
The extreme yang purple qi is the product of the combination of the sun's true fire energy of the rising red sun and the spiritual energy of the earth. It is one of the most extreme yang qi between heaven and earth that can be mastered.
This is Liu Shoucai's expectation and hope.
But, hopefully, can it be realized?
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and the sound of the sea of bones seemed to no longer appear, but Liu Shoucai seemed to understand the reason why it did not appear.
The powerful evil thoughts should have swallowed up the entire sea of bones, and its power was boundless.
Gudu~
Liu Shoucai's Adam's apple moved up and down once, and he swallowed a hard time. It seems that your sister really has no choice.
"Go!" Liu Shoucai was determined to make up his mind, so naturally he had to do was to defend and defend again! Persist until the sun rose, which was the moment when Liu Shoucai defended and counterattacked.
Ten "Meditative Red Spirits" were thrown into the cauldron by Liu Shoucai. Then, golden light was entangled around him. Liu Shoucai actually released eighteen "Meditative Red Spirits" at one time and spiraled around him.
bring it on!
Chapter completed!