Next to the crow, there is a rickety old man, judging from his dress, the old man is the same as the crow, he is an official member of the Cambrian, but the specific identity is unknown.

On the old man's back, a hump bulged, he was much shorter than a crow, he walked like a giant snail, with short legs, his robe dragged on the snow, his hands crossed, hidden in his sleeves.

Like the crow, the old man also wore an iron mask on his face, the lower half of his face was tightly blocked, the wrinkles on the upper half of his face were completely distorted as if he had been splashed with sulfuric acid, and those eyes looked extremely gloomy, his pupils had shrunk into small dots like needles, and the whites of his eyes were covered with black silk like cobwebs, and the eyes alone were like corpses that had been dead for many days.

The old man's hair seemed to be made of pieces of paper, one by one, like curtains, hanging long on the side of his face, and every part of his body seemed to be different from that of human beings, like a defective product forcibly pieced together from countless corpse fragments, revealing an indescribable treachery.

Who could this old man be? Who is more powerful, him or the crow?

The crow walked to a place more than ten meters away from the insidious peak, stopped, and sighed softly: "Back then, the most terrifying existence in the old underworld, the lord of the Yellow Spring, the insidious peak, actually fell to this point today, which is really sad. ”

This person not only looks like a woman, but also speaks femininely, neither yin nor yang, he actually cried, took out a white handkerchief from his sleeve, untied the metal mask, and wiped the tears on his face with a handkerchief.

I finally saw the full face of the crow, indeed a rare beautiful man, with snow-white skin, pointed chin, high nose, gloomy features like a side painting, like a song.

The waist-length green silk long hair, swaying with the wind, further highlights the charm of the crow.

What disgusted me the most was that this person was narcissistic to the point of being sick, and even wore a layer of powder on his face and a burgundy lipstick, which reminded me of the play of a man pretending to be a woman.

The sinister peak looked at the crow expressionlessly, the two of them looked better than the other, just like the beauty pageant, compared to the hunchbacked old man with a wrinkled face in the back, forming a sharp contrast.

Drying away the tears on his face, the crow folded the handkerchief with his white onion and slender fingers, and tucked it into his sleeve:

"Although Your Excellency's Taoism is low, Cambrian values your immeasurable potential, looking at today's metaphysical circles, there are many people who can draw soul arts, but to reach the supreme peak realm of destroying the world with your heart and destroying the world, you are the only one."

"We firmly believe that one day, all the memories of your previous life will be awakened, and the soul painting technique will surely return to its former height, although at present, your Taoism is only in the Rakshasa realm, but Cambrian still gives you the highest rating."

"How much?"

Raven turned back and asked the hunchbacked old man.

The old man replied in a hoarse voice, "A-!"

The old man's voice was like the rubbing of metal, low and hoarse, and my ears were ringing.

"yes, it's A-." Crow Chao sneered at the sinister peak: "Your Excellency should know that Taoism does not mean everything, the Cambrian rating is the one that best reflects the true strength, you know, even Lu Tu is only rated as B." ”

For the rating given by Cambrian, the insidious peak didn't seem to be surprised, touched his chin and asked: "I don't know much about Cambrian, what are you looking for?" ”

Crow's eyes showed a sly look: "Like all of our peers, the ultimate goal we seek is the eternal life and liberation of the soul. ”

The insidious peak raised his eyebrows: "What about the way?" ”

The crow thought for a while and replied: "At present, I can only reveal a little information to your honor: Cambrian's immediate goal is the new underworld, what it is like there, no one knows, no one has ever been there, we have found the entrance to the underworld in the netherworld, limited by the rules of life and death, no one dares to try to enter, and if you enter, you will never be able to get out." ”

"So, Cambrian is trying to open the passage to the underworld through other means, and the purpose of our doing this, you should understand, is nothing more than to get more powerful power from the underworld!"

While they were talking, Mei Lianzhou secretly stabbed me and wrote to me on the snow:

"You try to mobilize your aura to your eyes, so that you can see the enemy's ways."

I was overjoyed in my heart, and hurriedly tried as he said, Mei Lianzhou continued to write: "Start with me. ”

I stared at him for a long time through my eyes, and I could clearly see that behind Mei Lianzhou, there were some tadpole-like transparent lines floating, these lines were a bit similar to floaters, and the shape was very simple, like a few plum blossoms:

"You see, right? These transparent lines are the energy exuded by my aura, and they are linked to my Taoism, and the fewer and simpler the lines, the lower my Taoism is. ”

Mei Lianzhou wrote quickly on the snow: "And the shape of the lines faintly reveals my ability, I am proficient in plum blossoms, and I am good at deducing the future, so the lines form the shape of plum blossoms." ”

I nodded suddenly with realization, Mei Lianzhou is a big realm higher than me, it is the Chongguan realm, then, similar to this simple texture structure, probably belongs to this realm.

Next, I looked at Zhu Feiyue, the lines behind this product are simpler than Mei Lianzhou, there is only one in the Manchu Communists, and a vague square is drawn, similar to a drawing board:

"This is the line of the state of enlightenment, you write it down, draw the board, explain his ability to paint related." Mei Lianzhou watched me and wrote quickly on the snow.

Looking at the insidious peak again, the transparent lines on the back are much more complicated, and the number of lines is at least ten times more than that of Mei Lianzhou, forming a long brush.

"Judging from the number of lines, he should be the master of the Rakshasa Realm."

I looked at the crow, and before I could see it, suddenly there was a slight stinging pain in my eyes, and my vision blurred.

"The crow's Taoism has reached the Shura realm, and it is at the same level as Lu Tu, this kind of person, unless he takes the initiative to show you, you can't see it."

Mei Lianzhou explained to me.

I was a little unwilling, rubbed my eyes, and Liu Neng's secret voice came from my ears: "Child, you borrow my eyes to see!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I felt a cold, tyrannical terrifying force burrowing into my body, and the world in front of me instantly became extraordinarily clear, that feeling was a bit similar to looking at the world with a microscope, and the moment I looked at the crow, every pore on the other party's face was clearly visible.

Next, I saw the most terrifying picture.

The lines behind the crow are dense! Thousands of lines are woven into a black lake, and the lake seems to have been ignited by something, floating with a miserable white fire.

This is the way of the crow! Isn't that scary? He is a thousand times stronger than the insidious peak? Is the gap between the Rakshasa Realm and the Shura Realm so big?

"Raven can summon liquid bombs, and his ability is related to the lake behind him, and the lake water may be the source of his power."

Liu Neng whispered in my ear: "This person is under me, he should only be a small achievement in the Shura realm, but I can't underestimate him because of this, the strength and weakness of the Tao is one thing, and the ability can make up for the lack of the Dao." ”

My face became frightened, and the shock in my heart was like a thunderbolt from the sky.

Compared with the crow, I realized my own insignificance, before I came, I also let out cruel words, to bleed the crow, now I look, I am simply childish and ridiculous.

This little bit of fire on my body, in the eyes of the crow, may be just a piece of soot.

An unprecedented sense of inferiority enveloped me, and I looked away from the crow and looked at the hunchbacked old man in the back.

Compared with the crow, the lines exuded by the old man are a little thin, but I think that even if this old man does not reach the Shura realm, at least the Rakshasa realm is complete.

Behind the old man, thousands of transparent lines outline two patterns that resemble human hands.

"It's hard to guess his abilities based on the pattern alone, but I think the scariest thing about this old thing comes from the hand he hides in his sleeve." Liu Nengyin said with a smile:

"If you learn to see humanity, the fighting method will become much simpler, know yourself and know the enemy, have a bottom in your heart, and the energy emitted by the enemy's aura cannot be covered up or modified, so that you can be prepared in advance."