Chapter Ninety-Seven: Memories
"This is a must, the great Dark Witch King will not allow anyone to blaspheme!"
"......" old man. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Hey, actually, think about it, you won't live long......" The crow, who was imprisoned in mid-air, groaned for a moment and added.
Syllable.
A crow stretched out its paw and reached out to take the book thrown by the old man, and another crow stepped forward.
"I can't untie this prison, I ...... in half an hour" After speaking, the old man calmly left a back for Li Lin.
[So reassuring me?! ć
Li Lin, who shook his head, glanced at the old man's distant back, and then opened the old book in his hand and read it with interest.
The vigorous pen power seems to be able to cut through the paper, the old man's small seal is really good, and the whole literary foundation is very strong.
This is Li Lin, otherwise it would be really difficult for ordinary people to understand.
On the slightly thin booklet, illusions account for more than one-third, from the small illusions of tricksters in the Ming and Qing dynasties to the secret techniques of some major sects that have been passed down for a long time......
This is a complete hodgepodge, and it is also a misery of the old man's own thoughts and understandings.
But it should all be true, Li Lin judged.
Quack~~
A black crow, flapping its wings and grabbing a book, flew out of the cave, while Ling flapped its wings and chased after the old man from afar.
This big movie, I must see the end!
The fight between Li Lin and the old man is very long, but the time is actually very short, and the master fights - the winner is determined in an instant.
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The other side.
"Are you alright, old fellow?" Ahn Byung-jun asked.
"Hehe, I'm feeling so good right now, I'm full of strength...... Of course, it would be better if the latter two monsters could die together! Ha ha. ā
"What does the old ghost think? Mirage is not someone who can be killed so easily, and it would be nice to delay it for a while so that we can prepare a little more. The old woman sneered.
"Uh~~ That should be the boss of the night watchman just now, such a confident person rushed over, it should be ...... Two, right?! An Bingjun said with a frown.
"That's a terrible ...... you don't know about mirage," Usecalf's face turned serious at this point.
"It's coming! Run, old ghost! I'll defend you for a while," the old woman's face suddenly turned hideous, and she stopped abruptly and looked at Usecalf firmly.
"Okay, you hurry up and catch up!" After a moment's hesitation, Usecalf smiled reluctantly, and then ran again.
Saying that, An Bingjun, who was sandwiched under his armpit, was clearly sentimental and trembled him.
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Underground pyramids.
"It's almost overwhelmed...... Fortunately, it's all coming to an end. The old man bent down, carefully sorting out the broken clothes for the corpse baby, and when he stood up again, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, through the ragged clothes, the flesh particles were struggling violently and squirming, and with a snap, dozens of black insects scrambled to crawl out of it.
There was no blood, no muscles, as if it were just an old shell with worms in it.
This is the price of his vain attempt to control the supernatural power with a mortal body. Forcibly implant Gu worms into their bodies, and feed them with flesh and blood to gain strength far beyond ordinary people, and on the other hand, they also have to endure the pain of devouring their bodies.
He was anxious for revenge back then, and he was not afraid of all kinds of ways to increase his strength...... By the time I realized it, I couldn't turn back.
This method of breeding Gu worms in the body was learned from an ancient book, and as for the source of the ancient book, it was obtained after the destruction of a Miao family stopper.
The Gu worms planted in the body can clean up xenomorph energy and repair damage in the body, but now it seems that it has reached its limit.
He didn't understand the essence of the power of the self-proclaimed Dark Witch King at all, this person seemed to appear out of thin air, which made him very vigilant, and at one point, he even thought of the monster transformation described in the ancient books!
He glanced back at the crow that had followed, and although the other party in this form did not seem to be threatening, it was ...... The old man couldn't wait, and he couldn't gamble. He knew in his heart that he didn't have a next chance.
As for the cheats that the other party wants?! That thing meant nothing to him who was about to be a dead man.
"Don't bother me for revenge!" The old man suddenly said something that made Li Lin a little stunned, because the impleading meaning in it was simply too strong.
"Of course, I'm just looking at ~~ at most two sentences!" The crow croaked.
The old man smiled, very satisfied. The black bug on his body paused, crawled back into his body along the wound again, this black bug seemed to be secreting something, almost visible to the naked eye, and the wound on the old man's body healed automatically.
The graying substance secreted by the insects repairs the broken wounds.
Na Na~~ Li Lin shook his head, this method of healing seems to be very efficient, but unfortunately, the body of a cultivator is sometimes kept pure.
The biochemical cells extracted by Li Lin from the torn claw's body are also very good in terms of healing ability, but as long as his brain is not broken, he will not use it on himself.
It should be explained that Li Lin removed the not-so-strong infectivity in the biochemical fluid, this world rarely gave him a sense of peace, and he didn't want to destroy it casually.
As for the tearing claws mastered by various countries and certain organizations~~ Li Lin is not too worried, since there was no big problem in the previous life, there will be no mess in this life.
At the end of the day, this biochemical virus is not as transmissible as the T virus in the movie! The kind of terrifying virality that can spread in the air at will.
"Hey, old man, tell me your story~~" The crow flapped its wings and quickly followed behind the old man, "Maybe the Dark Witch King will be kind and help you!" "The road is very boring, Li Lin is good at having fun by himself.
"......," a trace of grief flashed in the old man's eyes. More than a hundred years ago......" The old man shook his head, and instead of going on, he sped up again.
"Na~~ What a boring guy!" Li Lin was bored, and his expression was a little unwilling.
Naturally, he didn't see the drift in the eyes of the old man in front of him, maybe Li Lin's proposal was just an introduction, but sometimes once people get old, they naturally can't avoid memories.
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When the bright red angry horse was a teenager, he was born in a wealthy merchant family in the south of the Yangtze River, and he was selected for the show at the age of 14 and became famous.
Childhood sweethearts, flowers before the moon. The red candle is dim, and the thrush is lit up at night. Before the age of 20, he had no regrets in his life in the eyes of ordinary people...... Although the whole world was already in turmoil at that time, Jiangnan was still full of the gentleness of laziness and confusion.
Thanks to the crush for 5 years, the reward of the guardian ride!