The drunkard Qi had flesh and skin on his body, covered in blood, his face was also a little distorted, his eyes were red, and he walked straight to Hua Buqi regardless of the situation on his body.

He still said: "This is the wound you left on my body when I drove it out of the spiritual gate, and if I hadn't been lucky enough to find this 'living land' like human skin, I might not have survived." I can't care about anything today, so I won't hide anymore, fight with you, and see who will die in the end! "

Hua Buqi saw this scene. His face changed dramatically, and he exclaimed.

"Alive?!"

"You are really a wicked obstacle to do such evil things. According to what I said, shaping one's body with life is the method of yin and evil in the Book of the Dead, so you have also practiced the law of yin and evil. "

The drunkard Qi was stunned: "It turned out to be the Book of the Dead... No wonder..."

He himself didn't know it was the Book of the Dead.

The "Book of the Dead" is an evil law that has been passed down for a long time, and it has long been scattered into many parts, and it cannot be all one, and in addition, it has been almost destroyed in the long river of history.

The drunkard Qi is only in his thirties, and he has little experience and does not know much. I just heard the name of the Book of the Dead.

Looking at this look, it should be that he has had some chance, but he has never known that it is the "Book of the Dead", and now he is really understanding it when he is talking about it.

The Grimace Bodhisattva was also a little shocked when he saw the appearance of the drunkard. He muttered softly.

"It turned out to be a living body, no wonder this guy always drinks, it turned out to be a body that suppressed himself, if it weren't for that, the evil law in the "Book of the Dead" would have made him an evil person."

I subconsciously asked, "What is the living land?" "

Grimace Bodhisattva explained it to me.

"Living land is a kind of evil thing that comes out of refining and cultivating, and it is said that a special method is used to peel the skin of a thousand people, bury it in a special place, and use the method to refine, after success, a thousand human skins will become a special land underground, and this kind of land is 'alive', called living land."

"The living earth is an evil thing, and it is equivalent to a human skin, and it has a very strong resentment and evil spirit. Legend has it that it has various functions, and it is difficult to verify its authenticity today, and its specific use is only recorded in the Book of the Dead. However, I heard that you can use this thing to summon the resentful spirits in the thousand skins, which is a treasure, and it is also a treasure of battle. "

I nodded, understanding what was going on.

I've never heard of these situations from the drunkard, and I've been with him for a long time, and I haven't felt any evil spirit.

Just now, the Grimace Bodhisattva said that the drunkard is suppressing the evil nature of the "living land" by drinking, and it seems that it understands something, not without purpose.

These words, the drunkard Qi also heard.

"I came across this thing and a volume of cultivation by accident, and after checking everywhere, I found out that it was a treasure called 'Living Land'. I didn't dare to say it again, I didn't expect that the method of cultivation turned out to be the "Book of the Dead", it turned out to be an evil thing refined by the evil method, no wonder I always felt that it affected my mind, it seemed to be because of the evil spirit. "

Hua Buqi shouted: "Qi'er, you have taken the wrong path, I'm sorry Lingmen, and I'm even more sorry for your master!" "

"Don't talk nonsense!"

The drunkard scolded directly, a little irrational.

"If it weren't for this living land, I would have died a long time ago, and you forced me to take this crooked road, and I haven't done anything bad that hurts heaven and reason, how can I be sorry for my master?!"

At this time, I found that the skin and flesh that had been torn off by the Qi drunkard just now had turned black, and a faint blue-blue flame was burning on it, like a ghost fire.

In the eyes of the drunkard Qi, there was a reddish black, his face was faintly full of yin and evil, and a thick black gas was diffused from the whole person, and even some faint ghosts cried wolf howls.

"Today, I will use the method of the "Book of the Dead" to release this thousand resentful spirits in the living land, even if I can't kill you, I will leave a deep impression on you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he bit his finger and dipped his finger with blood on the torn flesh, drawing strange lines.

Suddenly, I felt a chill coming from the flesh, and the ghost cry I heard just now became clearer and louder.

A thousand wraiths!

And it's a resentful spirit who doesn't know the year.

I don't know when this living land was refined. Maybe a hundred years, maybe a thousand years, or even longer.

In this case, the deeds of the resentful spirits inside are even more unimaginable.

When the drunkard Qi does this, he is fighting with his own life, because he is likely to be unable to control the resentful spirit that comes out, and he will be the first to die at that time.

But this kind of spiritual gate is definitely unbearable, and there is really a possibility of extinction.

It can be seen from Hua Buqi's worried face that the Qi drunkard really scared him this time.

At this time, the drunkard shouted at me: "Ping'an, I have no way to find my master, you go for me, go to the sect hall and tell him, just say that I brought back the water dividing sword, and he can leave the sect." "

"If I die, you can help me kowtow to him three times and say thank you."

I haven't responded yet.

Hua Buqi couldn't wait to shout: "Qi Xiaotian, you are playing with fire!" If you do this, you will be even more sorry for your master, he is the elder of the Lingmen, you are going to destroy the Lingmen now, how can he deal with himself, he will definitely be disappointed in you, stop it quickly. I agree with all your requests! "

"Huh."

Facing the flower that bowed his head and put down his arrogance, the drunkard sneered.

"I know you, with my current ability, it is impossible for you to apologize to me. There's no one else here now, if I do what you say. You will kill me immediately, and when the time comes, you will also trumpet my evil and put yourself on the side of justice. "

Suddenly, a cloud of black gas burst out of the flesh and skin on his body.

In the midst of that black gas, there was a huge claw, like a human claw, but it was very big.

Wraiths!

The Grimace Bodhisattva exclaimed: "Grandma's, the breath of this resentful spirit is too strong, I'm afraid there are a thousand years of Taoism, if a thousand of them all come out, I'm afraid it will pierce the sky." "

The drunkard's body began to tremble violently. Some can't be controlled.

He gritted his teeth and said to me, "Ping'an, hurry up and find my master and let him walk out of the hall, otherwise I won't be blind to death." "

I clenched my fists and looked at the appearance of the drunkard, and my heart was also very uncomfortable.

If I weren't his friend, I might have thought he was doing something wrong. But from the perspective of his enlightenment, he can't do too much.

There is no absolute right or wrong in the world, and there are few saints, who does not have an evil heart?

shook off these nonsense thoughts in his head, nodded and responded: "Okay." I'll go now, how do I go? "

"Now that almost all the people in the spiritual gate have gone underwater to stabilize their foundations, you can enter through the mountain gate and go all the way inside, and it is best to take the road you can see, because there may be restrictions on other paths. There is a dirty place in the depths, and in the quagmire of that dirty place, there are several ancient buildings, and there is the sect hall. "