Chapter 289
Zhang Jiu sat down weakly, a feeble light flashing in his eyes. Now his body only has a ninth-level realm, if you really talk about it, there is still a ninth-level strength there? And how many ninth-level characters in the immortal and demon world can be Gao Wei's opponents? Not to mention anything else, just talk about the understanding of the ninth-level realm in the entire immortal and demon world, how many of them can be equal to Gao Wei? Not to mention Zhang Jiu, whose body has already suffered a lot of damage? In Gao Wei's eyes, even the strength of Huang Zhennan, the head of the Huang family, could only reach the same level as him, and Huang Zhennan was already the top person in Cloud City. Although he only narrowly defeated Yu Wenzheng back then, he won after all. And after such a long time, Huang Zhen Nanyou is not idle.
Zhang Jiu was silent for a long time, and only after a long time did he raise his head, looked at the direction Gao Wei left, sighed heavily, slowly stood up, and gently got off the floor under his feet. After only a rumbling sound was heard, a dark hole appeared in the ground, and it was faintly visible that there were stairs to go down. Zhang Jiu walked down step by step, and then waved his hand lightly inside, and a burst of fire flashed inside, and the torches on the wall were lit one by one. Immediately the whole cavern was lit up, and it was actually a secret tunnel! It seemed to lead to a mysterious place in the middle of nowhere, but the mottled blood on the ground and the fishy smell in the air told people that this was not a good place.
Zhang Jiu went deep into it step by step until he came to the end. At the end of this tunnel, a figure that looked like it was turned upside down hung in the tunnel. There was also a ticking sound that kept ringing, and when I walked closer, I could barely see what was hanging by the faint light of the fire.
It's clearly a person! It's not been long since he's dead, and he's still wrapped in something I don't know, as if it's wrapped in a hard shell. In his mouth, something kept ticking and ticking, it was a liquid, if you knew a little, you would know that it was corpse oil from a dead man!
Zhang Jiu walked in front of the dead body, the dead body's eyes were not wrapped, they were still naked outside. A pair of resentful eyes still radiated a terrifying light, and the resentful gaze seemed to be still staring at Zhang Jiu. Zhang Jiu picked up the bowl under the head of the dead body, this bowl didn't know what it contained, and it faintly emitted a foul smell. This bowl contains a kind of oil from the corpses of dead people, which is officially called corpse oil.
Zhang Jiu picked up the corpse oil and drank the entire bowl of corpse oil without hesitation. If you drink it alive, it will be the corpse oil that flows out of the corpse! Ordinary people will never touch these things, and they will be stained with unclean things! After Zhang Jiu drank this bowl of corpse oil, his whole person was much more energetic, and if Gao Wei was here, he would definitely shout in shock: Corpse oil continues to live!
Corpse oil renews life, which is a mysterious secret art passed down from ancient times. After some delicate treatment, the corpse is hung upside down on the beams of the house, and the hanging of this corpse oil can be filled with a bowl of drinking to prolong the life of the practitioner. However, because such sorcery can also seriously endanger the caster, he will haunt the ghosts of the dead from now on. But Zhang Jiu is not an ordinary character after all, he is a ninth-level powerhouse! A ninth-level powerhouse would be afraid of a small unjustly dead soul? That is simply a big joke!
After Zhang Jiu drank this bowl of corpse oil, his whole face looked much better. He put the bowl back in its original position, smiled faintly, turned around and left. And the dead body hanging upside down on the dark channel beam is still hanging tightly on it, and the resentful eyes are still emitting the resentful light, and even death will not be able to live in peace. Such a person, even if he dies, will not enter reincarnation in peace. Such a person's unjust soul will entangle the caster, but a person like Zhang Jiu, how can he be afraid of being haunted by unjust souls? He will naturally have a way to get rid of this unjust soul, but he didn't do this, but used some evil magic to trap this unjust soul in the corpse, so that he could continue to watch his body be used by Zhang Jiu little by little after death, until the last drop of corpse oil was squeezed dry.
Zhang Jiu left step by step, and finally the darkness was restored in this dark passage.
In the darkness, the faint candle flame danced twice from time to time, which made it even more eerie.
"I said, how can this old man's body last until now!" a voice suddenly sounded, "I used this kind of magic trick! I thought that only people on our side knew this kind of magic tricks." "It's none other than Gao Wei. In fact, Gao Wei didn't leave at all, he followed closely behind Zhang Jiu. And Zhang Jiu, he didn't find Gao Wei's existence at all. That alone is already a verdict!
Gao Wei looked at the corpse hanging upside down on the beam lightly, and couldn't help but say with a slight sense of surprise: "It's amazing! Not only does he know how to renew his life with corpse oil, but he also knows how to lock his soul! This Zhang Jiu, it seems that he is still a person with a story! It is necessary to check him." ”
As he spoke, Gao Wei gently drew a symbol on the corpse, and then a puff of lilac green smoke gently floated out, slowly condensing into a human form. This man's form is too illusory, and very weak. This guy's strength is even more worthless in front of Gao Wei,
"Let's talk about you," Gao Wei said lightly, "How did you offend Zhang Jiu, and why did Zhang Jiu treat you as a sacrifice to use this corpse oil to continue your life? Or did you use the soul locking technique to lock your soul, so that you can't escape even if you practice." It's a very draining kind of sorcery, and you'd better be honest with me. Because I don't really like people lying to me, and no one lies to me. Also, I don't think ghosts can lie in front of me. But if you want to give it a try, I don't mind. ”
Gao Wei looked at the illusory soul lightly, and the soul seemed to be weakened to the extreme. Although it could still open its mouth, he couldn't actually make the slightest sound. Gao Wei couldn't help frowning, who knows what Zhang Jiu did to this soul=what kind of tricks and feet.
"Are you in trouble, so you can't say anything until now?" Gao Wei said lightly, "Even if you say that, no one can kill you here." At least no one in this cloud city can kill you in front of me. Zhang Jiu, it's just a little person!"
This illusory soul suddenly overflowed a trace of crystal from his eyes, and the ghost shed tears!