Zhang Zhongjun didn't dare to throw it into his mouth and eat it like absorbing the yuan bead, but put it in the palm of his hand, ran the exercises, carefully pulled out a trace of energy from the black bead, and slowly transferred it into his body. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The moment that trace of black energy entered his body, Zhang Zhongjun shivered uncontrollably, it was too cold, just like huddled in the warm quilt in winter, but someone suddenly lifted the quilt and stuffed a ball of snow into his clothes. In addition to the discomfort, there is also a feeling of disgust.

Needless to say, this black energy is not for you at all!

Zhang Zhongjun hurriedly stopped absorbing it, and also drove out that trace of black energy.

Seeing that after the black energy broke away from his body, it actually revolved around the black beads, looking like a sandworm trying to burrow into the sand, Zhang Zhongjun was directly stunned, but immediately after him, his face changed greatly, because he actually vaguely felt a Ling Ran aura surging from the sky.

That breath is very familiar, it is the breath that fell into the sky when he killed that werewolf!

"Damn! I can be found now! I didn't expect that just by extracting a trace of black energy, it would actually leak out of breath!" Zhang Zhongjun shouted in distress.

But there was no way, the trace of black energy that drilled around the black bead like a tiny sandworm could not be dispelled at all, let alone let it return to the black bead.

Zhang Zhongjun looked at Xiao Bai, who made this black bead, this thing was a rotating satellite with his eyes closed, and he grabbed it and slapped it desperately without the slightest reaction! He took the black bead to stuff its mouth, but this thing couldn't see the existence of the mouth when he closed his mouth at all!

When he was in a panic, Zhang Zhongjun only felt a shock in the sea of qi, and then he saw a black knife that was somewhat biased towards the shape of a katana, and the whole body was dark, just out of thin air appeared in front of him.

Then before Zhang Zhongjun could react, the black knife stabbed at the black bead in Zhang Zhongjun's palm.

The shell of the black bead, which was similar to the Yuan Bead, almost indestructible and could only absorb and digest, was easily pierced by the spike of the black knife, and then the black energy inside and the wisp of black silk wrapped around the outside were sucked into the body by the black knife without delay.

Zhang Zhongjun blinked, looked at the empty palm, and then looked at the blade that seemed to be brightened, and then saw that the suspended black knife seemed to sound happily, and then disappeared with a swish.

Zhang Zhongjun immediately jumped up and slapped his head and shouted angrily: "Don't bring this! Lao Tzu is dripping blood to raise you in the sea of qi, and you don't show any performance at all! Now when you see something delicious, you run out to grab it? After grabbing it, you retract it without saying a word? You eat mine, live in me, use mine, and show Lao Tzu your face? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu threw you in the trash!"

Zhang Zhongjun roared angrily, because the black knife was the magic weapon that the big frog rewarded him when he fought against the Heavenly Soldiers in Bali Pavilion, but he couldn't use it after dripping blood to recognize the master, so he could only let it hide in the sea of qi.

Zhang Zhongjun almost forgot about it, but he didn't expect that the black bead actually led the knife out.

But it's a pity that whether it's devouring the black beads or returning to the sea of qi, this thing doesn't say a word, no matter how Zhang Zhongjun screams and vents, it just hides in the corner of the sea of qi and doesn't react in the slightest.

"Damn, what kind of bullshit is this, you can't use it!" Zhang Zhongjun finally had to lie helplessly on the floor and roll: "Even if it eats the black beads, so that the inexplicable breath disappears, Lao Tzu doesn't like it!"

"Lord, who is disobedient?" A magnetic voice sounded, Zhang Zhongjun turned to look, and Kurokawa Chihiro stood at the door.

"Nothing. Zhang Zhongjun turned over and sat up: "Why are you here? The warehouse was counted all at once?"

Kurokawa Chihiro dragged the door shut first, then knelt down in front of Zhang Zhongjun, looked at Zhang Zhongjun carefully, and then asked with some hesitation: "My lord, did you feel a feeling of palpitations before?"

Zhang Zhongjun was stunned for a moment, then jumped up and asked, "Do you also feel that breath?"

Kurokawa Chihiro sighed: "Sure enough, the lord can also feel that breath." ”

Zhang Zhongjun immediately sat down cross-legged and motioned to Chihiro Kurokawa to continue speaking. It's just that he scratched his head and slapped his head before, rolled all over the ground, messed up his hair, and covered his eyes, and he couldn't help but want to untie his belt and tidy it up.

Chihiro Kurokawa got up and leaned forward to untie Zhang Zhongjun's hairband, and took out a comb to help Zhang Zhongjun comb his hair.

Zhang Zhongjun was stunned for a moment, but he also closed his eyes and let Kurokawa Chihiro help him fix his hair.

"Lord, it's strange to say, that breath appeared more than fifty years ago, I don't know its specific location, I only know that it fell from the sky, and this breath is not something that ordinary people or demons can feel, and the thousands of years of demons that the slave knows can't feel it, but the slave has seen an ordinary townsman and a young child was scared to death. Chihiro Kurokawa said as she tidied up.

"Appeared more than fifty years ago? Didn't this breath exist before?" Zhang Zhongjun was stunned, he still thought that this breath was the local breath of Fusang, and it was also the aura of the demon clan's power, but when he heard Kurokawa Chihiro say this, it was obviously not.

"It's the ones that came after those calamities appeared. Kurokawa Chihiro's tone had become serious.

"Robbery?!" Zhang Zhongjun was stunned and turned his head to see Kurokawa Chihiro's serious face.

Kurokawa Chihiro unceremoniously twisted Zhang Zhongjun's head straight, and continued while combing his hair: "Tribulation Qi is the kind of energy that can turn ordinary humans into monsters. ”

"Ordinary humans have become monsters? I killed a village leader who could turn into a werewolf before I started, and he just got the energy to rob qi? Is this a kind of demon?" Zhang Zhongjun asked curiously.

"Well, that's the situation of being possessed by the robbery qi, that's not a demon, but a demon, the power of the demon is unique, only the power of the same race and the same species can be transmitted, but this kind of monster possessed by the robbery qi can ignore this restriction and can swallow any monster and creature at will to improve its strength. It belongs to the existence of demons who also shout and shout and kill!" Kurokawa Chihiro said solemnly.

"Well, it's actually by devouring living beings to increase their strength, so why are those villagers not afraid at all, but instead look like they have a backer after transforming into the village?" Zhang Zhongjun asked with a frown.

"At first, these monsters still have human nature, so they generally don't devour living beings for no reason, but as time goes by, especially if they are seriously injured after transforming, they can't help but devour living beings, and once they start to devour, they can't resist the temptation of such a rapid increase in strength, and finally they will become irrational devouring demons, and they will devour all living beings in their sight. Kurokawa Chihiro said with a leisurely sigh.

(End of chapter)