Volume 1 The Tao is a Dream Chapter 11 The Flower of the Lotus Terrace

Void gods have no autonomous consciousness, like walking corpses, and the same is true of the old man in black in front of them, but when they absorb negative emotions, they will become chattering.

Zhang Xuan saw a lot and quickly figured out the principle.

Black qi is the embodiment of negative emotions, which contains negative thoughts, and they form a void god, and express those thoughts in an image, so they are always verbose.

The old man in front of him should be the true face of the shackled monster, and he looks pretty good.

It seems to be a little different from the goblins depicted in the book, this person is quite thoughtful, and even a little majestic, but the monsters often have a hideous and terrifying appearance.

Of course, Zhang Xuan had never seen a monster, he had only seen it from a book.

He guessed that the reason why the void god was able to be in his Mount Meru was because of those strange inscriptions.

"Guo Jiangming" has a "one" on his forehead, and the person in front of him is "two", if nothing else, the next void god must be "three" on his forehead.

"People's emotions are difficult to control, negative emotions are even more so, I can feel and absorb the negative emotions of others, and these negative emotions are often mixed with some bad memories, collect these memories, you can get good information. ”

When the void god absorbs negative emotions, he will vividly express these emotions, and those negative emotions are mixed with some fragments of consciousness, which are all things that he can use.

It's an ability and an advantage, somewhat similar to mind reading.

"Perhaps, I can try to provoke that youkai and analyze useful information from his negative emotions. ”

Zhang Xuan pondered for a moment, and had a bold idea in his heart, but this idea was too dangerous, and he felt a little dead.

And the momentum of this goblin is really a bit scary, if you anger him, I'm afraid my life will be in danger.

Zhang Xuan discovered for the first time that he was so timid, or afraid of death.

"Forget it, don't mess with this old monster. ”

After much thought, he dismissed the idea of angering the shackled monster.

As long as the shackle spirit doesn't trouble him, he won't provoke this shackle monster and pretend not to know about this guy's existence.

But Zhang Xuan thought about it and felt that it would not work like this.

If he continues to stalemate with the shackles monster like this, time will not be on his side, the extremely weird Guo Jiangming will kill at any time, and the owner of the shackle monster is not a good stubble.

Just when Zhang Xuan was in a dilemma and helpless, a negative emotion entered the floating island and merged with the shackle monster.

Click!

A crisp voice sounded, and the shackle monster's heavenly spirit cover shone brightly, and a purple lotus flower quietly bloomed.

Zhang Xuan was so frightened that he retreated again and again, and a lotus flower bloomed on his head, could it be that this guy is not a shackle monster, but a lotus monster?

But it didn't take long for the purple lotus flower to quietly fade, the color began to dim, and turned into an earth lotus, the earth lotus was surrounded by purple breath, and there was a faint fluorescence in the center of the lotus platform, which looked extremely mysterious.

After the lotus flower was generated, it burst out with a faint suction, and a stream of purple soul qi flew from the sky above the soul mountain, frantically pouring into the center of the lotus platform.

The moment the purple soul qi was inhaled into the lotus platform, Zhang Xuan's complexion changed greatly, he felt dizzy, and his mind was in a trance.

Soul Mountain, Soul Sea and Soul Qi have built the Mud Pill Palace, if the soul Qi is taken away, the consequences will be extremely serious, at least the sea will be damaged and cause amnesia, and the worst will be the Mud Pill Palace will collapse, and the soul will be scattered.

"Dare to devour my soul, stop it for me, otherwise... Otherwise..."

Zhang Xuan wanted to threaten, but he couldn't go on with the words, because he felt that he was powerless to stop the guy in front of him.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the shackle monster to stop absorbing soul energy, Zhang Xuan's pressure suddenly decreased, and he hurriedly stabilized his mind, and it took a long time to recover.

At this moment, another black negative emotion flew in and burrowed into the lotus flower above the head of the shackled youkai.

The shackle monster showed indignation, and complained: "There is a lack of vitality here, and this immortal root cannot absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, if you want to restore your cultivation and contact the master, I am afraid it will take hundreds of years to say the least, and this kid will die several times by then." ”

It turns out that this monster has no cultivation, no wonder its resentment is so heavy.

"A monster without cultivation is equivalent to a tiger without fangs, just a pile of scrap metal, and I have no reason to be afraid of him. ”

Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, his mind became active, and he began to think about how to get out of trouble.

If the things in front of him didn't have spiritual intelligence, Zhang Xuan would definitely be helpless, but the shackled spirit not only had spiritual intelligence, but also had a lot of resentment, which could be used.

Bang bang bang!

There was a knock on the door in his ears, and Zhang Xuan withdrew from the world of consciousness.

"Zhang Xuan boy is here?"

"Here, open the door. ”

Zhang Xuan opened the door and found that the shopkeeper of Shunyi Restaurant was standing outside the door, named Zhou Zijie, a middle-aged man with a peaceful face.

"Uncle Zhou, please come in. ”

Zhou Zijie shook his head, glanced at Xuantian Fang with a vague look, and said with a smile: "I won't go in, Xie Dong's kid is gone, I thought he was here with you." ”

Zhang Xuan pretended to exclaim: "What! Xie Dong is gone? He won't run away, I remember that the soup shopkeeper gave him a piece of gold a few days ago, and he told me at that time that he didn't want to be a buddy anymore." ”

Xie Dong is dead, Zhang Xuan doesn't want people to know for the time being, he tries to think about Zhou Zijie in another way.

What's a little strange is that Zhou Zijie didn't react much, just smiled: "He has been working in my restaurant for seven or eight years, if he really runs away, then I will admit it, young people should go out and break in, nest in this place where birds don't lay eggs, what can they do." ”

Zhang Xuan didn't expect Zhou Zijie to be so open-minded, and sighed a little in his heart, but unfortunately Xie Dong was dead and could no longer see the world of flowers outside.

"Little guy, you are much smarter than Xie Dong's kid, even that kid will run away secretly, don't you long for freedom in your heart?"

Zhou Zijie looked down at the shackles on Zhang Xuan's feet, and said with some indignation: "Tang Wu is innocent, although you are human slaves, you are not a beast, that old guy actually locked you up for more than ten years, you kid is addicted, why are you still wearing this Laoshzi." ”

Zhang Xuan smiled bitterly: "It's not that I want to wear this thing, but I can't untie it, this thing is weird." ”

Zhou Zijie glanced at the shackles and said disapprerovingly: "This thing is a magic weapon, but if you lose the true yuan, you can't activate the formation on the magic weapon, it's no different from scrap metal, if you don't mind, I can help you cut him off, but..."

Zhang Xuan couldn't help but ask, "But what?"

Zhou Zijie rubbed his hands, looked at the shop behind Zhang Xuan, and praised: "Although Tang Wu's guy is dead, he left a room full of treasures, well... This shop is also very good. ”

Zhang Xuan didn't know where Zhou Zijie fell in love with his shop, and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhou, if you can really let go of me, this store will be yours." ”

That being said, he didn't believe that Zhou Zijie could really untie the shackles.

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