Volume 1 ● The Recalcitrant People Chapter 93 Void Soul Monster

Guo Yang pinched the blood jade bone fragment in his hand and muttered for a long time before returning to the altar.

This so-called Demon Secret Treasure is actually less than the size of a palm, it looks like it is part of the skull, and there are obvious fracture marks on the edges, as if it was torn apart after being hit by a thunderbolt back then, and the blood jade bone fragment is only one of them.

Guo Yang injected a stream of demonic spirit qi into the bone fragment, and the red in the bone fragment seemed to light slightly, and then dimmed again, and there was no other change.

He put the blood jade bone fragment under the mutton fat lamp and looked at it carefully, but he didn't have a clue at all.

Guo Yang spent several hours repeatedly exploring this secret treasure of the demon clan, which was closely related to his future fate, but found nothing, and couldn't help but be a little disappointed. It seems that it can be called a secret treasure, and only the demon clan should have a way to use it, and he Guo Yang is just helping others return it.

Yan Baifei is a madman, who is not good to choose, why did he take a fancy to me Guo Yang! Guo Yang sighed, put the blood jade bone fragment into the storage bag, and began to explore the entire hall.

Except for the white bones, there is nothing of value in this underground palace the size of a hundred feet. It seems that in the past thousand years, those matriarchal forces and eunuchs have already carried out countless searches for this place.

The reason why the blood jade bone fragment was able to hide in the snake bone and not be found should be due to the meticulous scheming of the traitor back then. He had mastered the human heart, and had long expected that one day, people would frantically search for it, so he simply hid it in a huge skeleton. His descendants searched for seemingly hidden places, but found nothing.

However, Guo Yang did not find nothing, he carefully removed the bones hanging on the stone wall, only to find that there were faint patterns on the gray stone wall, after careful identification, Guo Yang was ecstatic.

These inconspicuous tattoos turned out to be dozens of exercise diagrams! If he hadn't been infused by Yan Baifei's demonic qi, he wouldn't have been able to discover the mystery of these pale gray stone patterns that seemed to have no regularity.

Guo Yang has Yan Baifei's ascetic skills for decades, but he doesn't know anything about the demon clan exercises, just like a three-year-old child who has the power of a thousand jun, but he can't use it flexibly and effectively.

Not only does he know nothing about the Demon Clan's exercises, but in fact, Guo Yang also knows nothing about the original Xuanmen Cultivation Exercises. Back then, his father passed on his cultivation of the true exercises, which was actually a set of introductory cultivation techniques, and he could only make his spiritual power deeper and deeper and more refined through continuous cultivation, but he didn't know how to give full play to his great power. So much so that although he practiced the cultivation technique, every time he faced the enemy, he could only rely on a set of solitary bamboo knife techniques, and when he met a real cultivation master, he naturally suffered a lot.

These exercise diagrams undoubtedly opened a real door to cultivation for Guo Yang, and it was very possible for his strength to improve by leaps and bounds, how could he not be happy.

Guo Yang immediately started to act, first copied those exercise diagrams to dozens of chapters of animal skins, and then after repeated comparisons, after confirming that they were correct, he solemnly put them into the storage bag.

He planned to clean out the hall first and properly place these dry bones.

Guo Yang didn't listen to Anu's words, he decided to cremate the remains of these traitors and release them to the souls of these desperate thousand-year-old souls.

For traitors, he has never been soft, and he can do it with his own hands, but since he has promised Yan Baifei to confess to the Demon Ancestor by returning the blood jade bone fragments, it is better to be a good person to do it to the end, and by the way, send away these guys who have been tormented by regret for a long time.

He began to carry the bones up the altar with his hands, and piled them up in seven or eight piles, each of which was like a hill, and it was very spectacular.

"You, these sinful souls, the betrayal of the past has made you suffer for more than a thousand years, according to my Guo Yang's idea, you should be allowed to suffer for another thousand years, let the fire of remorse burn you day and night, and let despair torment you every moment. But I'm sorry, I'm going to requisition this hall, so I'll send you back first, or I'll feel sick when I eat and sleep. ”

Guo Yang prayed nondescriptly, carried a mutton fat torch, and lit the seven or eight piles of white bones one by one.

A startling scene occurred.

When the bones were ignited, they were divided into two parts, one part was the thick green smoke and the unpleasant smell of burning, and the other part was some condensed pale black phantom.

The green smoke rushed straight into the dome of the main hall, and drifted through the cleverly designed vents, and with it, the unpleasant smell of burning slowly disappeared. It's just that those pale black phantoms hesitated and refused to leave, and the shadows lingered on the altar.

"Go, go, I'm annoyed when I look at you!" Guo Yang looked at it dumbfounded for a while, felt that his scalp was a little numb, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, I can't wait for these ghostly guys to leave as soon as possible.

Although Guo Yang is said to be a cultivator, he has always expressed doubts about the things of God and Shinto, and he always feels a little surprised and vain. But at this moment, I have to believe that in addition to living and dying, there is also a mysterious existence, which makes Guo Yang a little suspicious.

Those pale black phantoms did not leave, but slowly gathered towards Guo Yang's side, gradually condensing into a large mass of thick black shadows.

There are human shadows, there are beast shadows, these shadows are layered, the shadows are dense, and finally gradually formed, but it is an irregular monster shape with three heads and six arms, as high as seven or eight feet, as if staring at Guo Yang seriously.

"Go, go, I'm annoyed by looking at you." Guo Yang couldn't help but take two steps back, and said with a strong spirit.

The huge shadow beast didn't listen to Guo Yang's words, but slowly leaned down, and the black qi on its body kept tumbling, looking extremely terrifying.

It seems to have some simple intelligence, but it has not yet adapted to this new way of being, and is a little overwhelmed.

Guo Yang was secretly frightened and regretted, he really shouldn't have hastily burned these bones that had been abandoned for thousands of years. I should have listened to Anu and gotten these hateful creatures out in droves, thrown them in the mud, or simply put them in the muddy Yellow River, and let them be washed straight into the sea to feed the fish!

However, it's too late to regret it, Anu is not there, and Guo Yang has to clean up this monster that has not yet taken shape at first glance.

Guo Yang held the knife and adjusted his state to the best, intending to wait for the monster's forehead to get closer to a dozen steps, and then he would take out the knife. Although he didn't know if his knife would hurt this imaginary mist-like monster, he couldn't stand still.

The tall phantom monster slowly approached, its forehead lowered, and it was about to approach Guo Yang less than thirty paces.

Inhale, exhale, hold the knife.

Inhale and draw the knife.

Exhale and sheath.

Guo Yang slashed cleanly, directly splitting the huge black phantom in two.

He seemed to hear an earth-shattering roar, but in a trance he thought he hadn't heard anything, watching the two black phantoms rolling, and it was a little difficult to reunite the two, Guo Yang's mouth was a little bitter.

This guy is a phantom at all, even if he cuts ten thousand knives, people will still roll over like this and regroup.

The knife can't solve the problem, which makes Guo Yang really helpless. He had never encountered such a situation, and he had never even thought that there was such an immortal state of existence in the world.

"Get out of here! Lao Tzu kindly let you go back, don't let my mother's revenge haunt me! Guo Yang scolded, anyway, these black gases were silent, and he simply scolded all the dirty words he could think of.

The phantom monster was stabbed by Guo Yang, and seemed to hesitate a little, clumsily shaking the three huge, black and tumbling heads, and looked down at Guo Yang again, as if recognizing.

Guo Yang was horrified, and was already planning to escape like a rabbit, but the phantom monster slowly knelt down.

Guo Yang rubbed his eyes, convinced that he was right.

Really knelt down, moreover, on one knee, this is an ancient gift. Unlike the popular kneeling in later generations, every time he is like a dog, his butt is pouted high, and he only hates to lose that tail and wag and wag.

The phantom monster knelt on one knee and clumsily pushed its huge virtual forehead to his knees, as if he was repenting, and as if he was worshipping the lord, in short, Guo Yang was puzzled.

"Go, go, go back to where you need to be, I can't afford it." Guo Yang held the knife in his right hand, not daring to be careless, but his mouth was full of temptation.

"I don't know if I have the right to forgive you, but I can at least set a fire to those bones, go, when you are forgiven, and your sins have had enough, go to the land of reincarnation, and accept the oblivion or rest that is destined to be forgotten or rested." Guo Yang said softly, praying in his heart that this monster would leave quickly, he couldn't stand this unheard-of huge pressure.

The monster seemed to shake its head awkwardly, only lowering its black tumbling head.

Guo Yang was a little depressed, in the face of this unkillable monster, he was helpless at all.

Suddenly, his mind moved and he remembered something.

Blood jade bone fragments? Could it be that this monster is reluctant to give up, and it is also greedy for that demon secret treasure? This is somewhat reasonable, they did not hesitate to betray the clan for the sake of the secret treasure, but in the end they were killed by the king they themselves supported, for these souls, there is nothing comparable to the value of the blood jade bone fragment.

This is their obsession!

Guo Yang is a businessman, and although he doesn't do much business with his own hands, he thinks deeply about business and human nature. People die for money, birds die for food, so what about these resentful souls?

Guo Yang didn't stop doing anything, turned over his hand and took out the blood jade bone piece, pinched it in his hand, and looked coldly at the big monster fused by thousands of souls.

Sure enough, the three-headed and six-armed virtual monster suddenly raised its head, full of awe and horror, and the black qi was billowing, as if it was trembling with excitement.

Then the monster once again lowered its huge three heads against the bluestone slab of the altar, twitching lightly as if weeping.

Guo Yang looked a little inexplicable, and said in his heart: "Could it be that I guessed wrong, these guys are not coveting this blood jade bone piece, but have other ideas?" ”

Just as Guo Yang was hesitating whether to put away the blood jade bone fragment, the void monster suddenly collapsed, turning into a thicker black mist, rolling wildly, and a faint breathing roar came out.

In the blink of an eye, the black mist transformed into a monster about three or four feet tall, more than half smaller than the original size, but more condensed, and it was already able to roughly distinguish the outline of its facial features.

It has a green face and fangs, eyes like lanterns, nostrils facing the sky, hands and feet as thick as tree trunks, and a black mist that waving in the wind and rolling wildly is its long hair.

Guo Yang stared at the newly conjured monster and was speechless for a while.