Chapter 217: Lingnan Mudao People
The night in Pengcheng comes very early, especially in winter. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Li Qing casually wore a somewhat thin autumn coat, stood on the balcony, and quietly watched the lights in the night scene of the city.
The cold wind howled and blew the hem of his clothes, but it did not bring him a trace of cold.
This may be the benefit of the Demon Essence Bloodline, no longer afraid of the invasion of wind and cold.
Li Qing shook his head with a smile and pulled the coat he was wearing.
The coat is just a symbolic way to dress yourself up as an ordinary person, and it is not in this cold season that stands out from the crowd.
After taking a sip of the tea in the cup, Li Qing spread out his palm, revealing a Buddha bead in his palm.
Buddha beads, very weird. Half dark red, half dark yellow.
Between red and yellow, there is a clear distinction, each accounting for half of the Buddha beads.
The Buddha bead was traded to Li Qing when player number four signed a contract with Li Qing in the game of the Thirteen Ghost Mansions.
According to Player 4, this bead was obtained from a barren mountain and a ruined temple in the first game, and it can make the wielder faster.
The beads look ordinary, with a tiny hole running through the front and back, as if there was once a string that strung the beads into a bracelet.
Li Qing's brows furrowed slightly, and he pinched the Buddha bead with two fingers to examine it carefully.
After the experience in the second fantasy story of the Thirteen Ghost Towers, Li Qing knew that this Buddha bead was definitely not simple.
However, whether it was dripping blood, branding with spiritual power, or using other methods, Li Qing tried all of them, but the Buddha beads still looked like ordinary Buddha beads, without any reaction or change.
"Forget it, leave it alone for now." Li Qing shook his head, since he couldn't figure out this Buddha bead, he simply stopped spending time pondering it, and just paid more attention to it in the future.
Turning over his hand and putting away the Buddha beads, Li Qing took a sip of strong tea, turned around and walked towards the room.
It's late at night, the moon is shining, and it's time to take the ghost baby to the cemetery to suck yin qi.
However, just as Li Qing raised his foot and was about to turn around.
His body stopped suddenly.
"Hehe, are you still looking for it?"
Li Qing chuckled, casually put the teacup on the table, turned back to the balcony, and looked downstairs.
The house where Li Qing currently lives is a two-bedroom peasant house. In layman's terms, it is a peasant house in an urban village.
At the beginning, Li Qing chose this place, mainly because he didn't have much money on him, and later after he sold it through the exchange of points for Night Pearl, he was rich, but for Li Qing, who was used to living there, it was still too troublesome to change houses or something, so he simply kept living.
Although the farmer's house is cheaper than the community house, it is mixed and the safety is not guaranteed.
At this time, in the place where Li Qing's gaze went down.
In the originally lively alley, I don't know when it became quiet.
Under the faint light, you can see that there are six human heads placed on the concrete floor of the alley.
The eyes of the human head were wide open, as if he was dead, and he was quietly placed on the ground, facing Li Qing.
And next to the head, there stood an old Taoist priest in a tattered Taoist robe.
While Li Qing looked down, the old Taoist priest also raised his head and grinned at Li Qing.
Li Qing's eyes froze, staring at some familiar heads on the ground.
The head, in the afternoon, the gangsters who like to make trouble everywhere on the street.
"Isn't it too hard?" Li Qing frowned and spoke.
At that time, Li Qing threw the locator on this group of gangsters, just thinking that he should teach a lesson. Unexpectedly, now, it has directly become a human head and placed downstairs under him.
"Time is life, and since we waste our time, we naturally have to pay some price." The old Taoist priest smiled indifferently, and the wrinkles on his face piled up, looking a little terrifying and weird.
"Formally get to know you, Poor Dao, Lingnan Mudao people."
"I don't know you." Li Qing looked at the old Taoist priest.
"Hehe, it's okay, you don't know Poor Dao, but you should know the Zhao family in Yangcheng, right?" The old Taoist priest smiled indifferently.
"Yangcheng Zhao family?" Li Qing's heart was suddenly shocked.
Two months ago, because of the matter of the Night Pearl, he went to Liwan Square, broke the Eight Coffins Soul Locking Soul Town Feng Shui Bureau, and had a grudge with the Zhao family.
"Twenty years ago, that bureau was arranged by me." The wooden Taoist spoke, flicking his somewhat torn robe.
"Let's put it this way, I don't care about your grievances with the Zhao family.
But
You took away the ghost baby I raised, doesn't it make sense? ”
"So your purpose is it." Li Qing nodded, the expression on his face noncommittal.
Between heaven and earth, there are seven dragon veins of yin and yang, five elements, and seven dragons. Back then, someone suffocated eight pregnant women alive in a coffin, combined with the five elements of gossip secret techniques, arranged in the fire dragon vein, and used the energy of the dragon vein to lock the soul of the eight coffins and suppress the corpse.
And the ghost baby is the ghost qi of the stillborn baby in the belly of the eight pregnant women, and after the dragon vein is conceived, the eight babies are combined to form a ghost baby.
"Boy, since you understand that it is something arranged by my old man, should you pay me back?" The old Taoist priest smiled, his attitude was kind and kind.
Li Qing shook his head.
For more than 20 years, openly and secretly, how many people died in Liwan Square, Li Qing did not know. But this old Taoist priest was able to make a layout of accumulating corpse gas and resentment with human life, which shows that this old Taoist priest is not a good person.
Li Qing naturally couldn't give him the ghost baby for no reason.
"Hehe......"
The old Taoist priest smiled lightly and shook his head helplessly.
"Young people now, it's really, shameless!"
The old Taoist priest said, and his toes suddenly moved.
Whew!
The heads of people placed on the ground, one after another, were kicked away by the wooden road man and smashed towards Li Qing.
"Well, the dog always goes wherever it goes, just pee, which shows that this place is its chassis, old and immortal, you are really very qualified in this regard."
Li Qing opened his mouth and responded with a smile, and the seeds of spiritual power flew out.
Bang bang bang!
Six heads, all shattered in mid-air.
"Psychic power?" Mu Daoren was shocked for a moment, "At a young age, I can actually touch the power of the heart, and my favorite thing to do is to pinch a genius like you to death." ”
In mid-air, the original shattered human head, all the flesh and blood not only did not scatter down, but gathered together, forming a poisonous snake.
"Boy, your master must not have told you, it's best not to show the power of the mind in front of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism.
Because
These two inheritances are the ones who value the power of the soul the most! ”
The wrinkles on the wooden road were piled up and smiling, and the poisonous snake composed of minced flesh and broken bone slag in mid-air twisted its body and shot towards Li Qing.
"Lao Dao is in a good mood today, let your kid see before he dies, what is the real power of the soul!"