Chapter 5: Green Snake Absolute Gu

Is it? I want to see how powerful this spirit Gu is!

Hearing Zhong Canhua's last words, Yi Qing smiled softly, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a slightly cold arc.

At this time, almost everything I want to know has already been heard, and I am afraid that I will not gain much if I continue to listen to it. Quietly dispersed the seal, and the next moment he clearly sensed that the thousand-mile transmission note that entered Zhong Canhua's body had disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

"Zhong Tianshi, your descendants have bad intentions, don't blame the poor for not being charitable in the future."

muttered, but Yi Qing raised his gaze slightly, as if he wanted to cross the void and see through the ancient heavenly court that had disappeared for a hundred years. Maybe even the descendants of the Zhong family don't know that after Zhong Kui died, he was not reincarnated, but was directly enshrined as a god by the Heavenly Court, living above the Nine Heavenly Gates.

Of course, with Yi Qing's cultivation strength now, he doesn't even have the qualifications to talk to Zhong Kui. Yi Qing's approach at this time was just a move of his mind and a casual mood. In fact, it's extremely boring.

Nothing was said all night.

In the midst of cultivation, a night passed quietly. By the time Yi Qing heard the call outside the door and opened his eyes again, the sky was already white.

"It's going to be a good show." The eyes were bright and bright, and when the eyes opened and closed, they suddenly swept out. And Yi Qing's eyes moved slightly, and the next moment he returned to his ordinary state. It only makes people feel that the depths of that gaze are a little deeper. The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and a smile suddenly hung on his face.

The breakfast is exquisitely cooked, and I think it is due to the identity of Yiqing Taoist, and it is all light food. In the elegant, there is really a bit of authenticity.

"Mr. Yi, I don't know if I rested last night?"

Seeing that Yi Qing's breakfast was about to run out, Zhong Canhua also appeared in front of Yi Qing at the right time. There is a faint respect in the gentleness on his face, which can make people feel his respect, but he does not lose his identity as the head of the Zhong family. This scale is very well grasped.

If he hadn't heard about Zhong Canhua's intentions last night, Yi Qing might have really been moved by this person's behavior. But now that he has an insight into its purpose, Yi Qing naturally no longer feels anything.

"Okay, you can take me to Zhong Yue."

Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, looking at Zhong Canhua who was standing respectfully in front of him, Yi Qingruo smiled softly and said slowly. In the depths of his eyes, although there was a cold turn, there was also a faint hint of expectation. As for the Gu method, that is, the last time I fought with the guy who called himself Master Sammo in Thailand.

As a result, Master Senmo was accidentally killed by Yi Qing with the Maoshan puppet technique.

Since he met it this time, Yi Qing didn't bother to pay attention to this Zhong Canhua's ghost thoughts for the time being, and tried this Gu method first. As for the rest, there is always a time to settle accounts!

"Mr. Yi, Yue'er's life is completely entrusted to Mr."

Hearing this, Zhong Canhua hurriedly led the way in front, and it didn't take long for him to come to a slightly old courtyard. The location of this courtyard is extremely secluded, which seems a little out of place with the style of the entire Zhong Mansion. It's just that it's unusually clean, and it's obviously cleaned from time to time.

In the courtyard, there is only one house, and an old plaque hangs above the beam of the main entrance. The word "ancestral shrine" is clearly visible, and through the open wooden door, the layout inside is faintly visible. There are a lot of calligraphy and paintings hanging on both sides, but there are a lot of tablets in the middle.

It turned out to be the ancestral shrine of the Zhong family! Yi Qing couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and then his gaze fell on this Zhong Yue's body.

Observing Zhong Yue carefully, Yi Qing's eyes were also suddenly stunned.

It's just a day's time, and Zhong Yue's face has deteriorated a lot. A hint of pain came out of his eyes. It's just that the expression on his face seems to be forcibly frozen. Therefore, even though it is extremely painful, his face is cold and wooden, and he can't show it.

At this time, it was already the beginning of spring, but Zhong Yue's body was still covered with thick cotton clothes. Even so, standing in front of Zhong Yue, Yi Qing still felt a heavy chill. Under the spiritual eyes, above Zhong Yue's complexion, it actually looked blue.

It seems to be a tattoo, and some parts of the skin are strangely showing a trace of cyan scales at this time.

That's a snake pattern!

Recognizing the shape of this scale, Yi Qing's gaze suddenly couldn't help but stare at it. The brows were already secretly furrowed unconsciously, and the other thoughts that originally had in my heart were also too late to care about them at the moment, and they had already been restrained.

This symptom

Faintly seemed to remember something, Yi Qing suddenly searched in his mind for a while. I always felt that I had seen a description of this symptomatic Gu in some Taoist scripture.

It's a pity that after recalling for a long time, Yi Qing reluctantly found that he couldn't remember any account of this kind of spirit Gu at the moment. When I first saw it, I just swept it over and didn't pay attention to it.

I can't talk about regrets, there are thousands of Taoist scriptures, how can I memorize them one by one, and it is very rare and difficult to be able to read all these ten thousand volumes of Taoist scriptures. When I first read it myself, some Taoist scriptures were just watched as miscellaneous histories. After all, not all scrolls are fundamental classics that point directly to the Great Dao, and some are just the travelogues of the predecessors of the Daomen.

Yi Qing immediately restrained his mind and no longer dwelled on it. And staring at Zhong Yue, who seemed to be expressionless in front of him, only his eyes could turn, he pondered for a moment, raised his sword point, and slowly pointed at Zhong Yue's eyebrows in the next moment.

Above the fingertips, there is a faint red flame jumping, revealing an extraordinary agility.

It is the true fire of Sanyang.

Sanyang True Fire is the nemesis of all evil spirits, and it is easy to break in the face of Wu Meng's strange witchcraft. Thinking about facing the spirit Gu in Zhong Yue's body, it should also have a restraint effect. Thinking like this in his heart, the sword finger carrying the Sanyang True Fire gradually fell towards Zhong Yue's eyebrows.

Zhong Canhua on the side stood quietly not far away, his eyes firmly fixed on Yi Qing's spell. At this time, seeing Yi Qing's actions, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and a trace of expectation appeared on his face.

Thinking of the account left by his ancestor about this kind of spirit Gu, Zhong Canhua knew that as long as Yi Qing's spell fell, it would definitely provoke a fierce counterattack from the spirit Gu in Yue'er's body. When the time comes, this spirit Gu will be out of Yue'er's body, and it will inevitably go towards this Yi Qing with all its might.

Backlash! That's right, this kind of spirit Gu, the most terrifying thing is this kind of backlash power. Anyone who dares to help the one who has been cast the Gu will definitely provoke the desperate attack of this spirit Gu.

Yi Qing didn't know Zhong Canhua's thoughts at this time, and his sword finger slowly stretched out, although it was still with a hint of temptation, but he didn't dare to have any contempt. The mana of the whole body has been secretly running, in case of an unforeseen situation, it can be broken free as soon as possible.

Sizzle

Just when Yi Qing's sword finger with the power of the scorching sun was about to touch Zhong Yue's eyebrows, a palpitation made Yi Qing's movements sudden.

As if ten thousand snakes hissed together, and as if the ancient fierce snakes were enraged, Yi Qing only felt that his soul trembled slightly. This strange snake roar that suddenly sounded was actually able to attack his soul origin!

There was no time to be frightened, and the next moment, Yi Qing's pupils had suddenly constricted.

As if he was enraged by his own actions, Zhong Yue's face rose strangely in an instant. The icy blue light quickly condensed into patches of tiny scales, covering almost the entire face. These scales, all the size of a fingernail, reflect the cold light of cyan, but they are extremely smart.

And Zhong Yue's eyes were even more gloomy. In the pupils of the eyes, you can clearly see two tiny green snakes swimming freely!

However, between breaths, Zhong Yue's entire head suddenly transformed into a snake head, revealing a cold and vicious eerie aura.

Sizzle!

The two green snakes in Zhong Yue's eyes seemed to sense something at this time, and suddenly stopped swimming. Hovering the cyan snake body, the snake's head was slightly raised, spitting out a small snake letter, and in the next moment, it was all staring at Yi Qing and roaring.

Immediately after that, the snake body flicked suddenly, and it instantly swept out of Zhong Yue's eyes. The light and shadow of the green snake with the thickness of two little fingers were lifelike, and the snake's mouth was wide open, with a fierce aura, and it rushed towards Yi Qing in front of him quickly and blatantly.

"Not good!"

Although he had never encountered this kind of spirit Gu, he was actually able to break away from the host and attack others. But at this moment, Yi Qing's heart suddenly had a bad feeling, and without thinking about it, the Sanyang True Fire at his fingertips suddenly swelled, instantly turning into a basin-sized flame light curtain, blocking in front of him.

Between the surging mana in his body, the Sanyang True Fire that he had cultivated had already been exerted to the extreme by Yi Qing at this moment. A supreme and pure power of the burning sun, with a natural restraint aura against the yin and evil things in the world, suddenly diffused out.

It's just that when he saw the light and shadow of the green snake that flashed in the light curtain of the true fire composed of Sanyang True Fire, even Yi Qing couldn't help but sink in his heart. I didn't have time to react at all, and suddenly I felt my eyes cold.

The feeling of sharp pain spread in the depths of the soul in an instant. Looking inward, he could clearly see two small green snake lights and shadows, hissing silently, and attacking the divine soul from the pupils of his eyes. The invisible sound waves, as if sawing, quickly wound towards the power of the divine soul.

If outsiders pay close attention at this time, they will find that Yi Qing's face also faintly shows a trace of gloomy color. Even in the pupils of his eyes, there was a vague light and shadow of the green snake.

The symptoms are the same as Zhong Yue before!

"Careless!"

Even if Yi Qing tempered the perseverance of the Dao Heart, under this strange spirit Gu method of directly attacking and destroying the divine soul, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he felt that he was in pain and wanted to die at this moment. His face was pale, and he quickly turned pale.

The Divine Soul was originally the most mysterious existence in the human body, so even Yi Qing, who had stepped into the door of True Cultivation, did not have the slightest way to resist this attack at this moment. can only passively withstand the bite attack of this strange green snake spirit Gu that jumped into the body. It's just like that, but it's definitely not the way to go.

"How could there be such a spirit Gu in the world, and it could still attack people other than the host!"

But in a moment, the face seemed to be a little stiff. Yi Qing's heart, in horror, also brought a touch of panic. If there is no means of salvation, I am afraid that I will be folded here today.