Chapter 398: Catfish Soup

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Of course, this can't be as simple as a coincidence.

Even if it were, Qin Cang wouldn't believe it.

A person who has died once will always be more careful if he survives, because he does not want to slide into the abyss of hell again.

But this kind of caution is not for every aspect, at least in the eyes of the clothier, Qin Cang now exposes a fatal weakness.

"You shouldn't have come to me with your soul. ā€

The simple wooden house has a unique fragrance, and the clothed guest skillfully uses all kinds of kitchen utensils to clean the catfish he just caught in the stream, scrape off the excess, and then mix it with several delicious wild vegetables and cook it, simmering it over low heat, the fish is fragrant, but at this time, he distracted himself from talking to Qin Cang behind him.

"I guessed you'd treat me like a friend, so I didn't guard you as I did against an enemy. Qin Cang responded.

"But you just mentioned the conflict of interest between friends, and I also made a move to test it, if it weren't for the fact that you have mastered a wonderful pupil technique, that fishing line would really become your soul hook." ā€

"You're not a soul seducer, and even if that fishing line really entangles my soul, you don't have the ability to send me to hell. Qin Cang teased.

"Soul Emissary ......," the clothed man muttered to himself, as if the name was associated with one of the most mysterious organizations in the southern realm of the Xuan Domain.

"Why? Thought of the underworld?"

"You can guess my thoughts at a glance, either you are a roundworm in my stomach, or you are entangled with the forces of the underworld, although I am old, but I never eat indiscriminately, the first possibility is obviously not valid, so you can only be the second. ā€

Qin Cang smiled slightly, he was not surprised by the analysis of the clothed guest, in fact, he planned to take this opportunity to confide some of his "secrets" to the clothed guest.

"If I say I'm a judge of one of the five halls of the underworld, would you believe me?"

"I don't believe it. ā€

The Clothier shook his head dryly.

Qin Cang was puzzled: "How can you not believe it?"

Lingyi Ke said: "The judge of the underworld is only the substitute promulgator of the killing order, it is the hall master who decides who to kill, and it is the soul messenger who executes the killing order, so the position of the judge, which seems to be infinitely beautiful and has great authority, is actually sandwiched on both sides, and it is the most difficult to get out. And you, both in spirit and murder, have a considerable scale, so you cannot be a judge of the underworld. ā€

Qin Cang said thoughtfully: "You have a unique opinion. ā€

After a moment, he continued, "Then if I say that I have killed the judge of the underworld, can you believe it?"

The clothed guest said with a smile: "Natural faith." ā€

Qin Cangfu was puzzled: "The judge of the underworld can be said to be the strongest under the realm of enlightenment, and with the two quasi-holy weapons of the judge's pen and life and death book in his hand, it is not easy to kill them, why do you believe it when I say it casually?"

"Because if you were as young as you were at the age you seemed, you would have died the first time you boarded my ship, and you would never have had the opportunity to stand in front of me and talk about it now." ā€

Qin Cang's expression was strange, and he said, "Standing at thirty, this superficial age can't be considered immature." ā€

Lingyike said again: "From a doll's point of view, a man who is nearly thirty years old is an uncle who has experienced the vicissitudes of the world, but in the eyes of an old monster who has lived for hundreds or even thousands of years, that thirty-year-old man is a doll." ā€

Qin Cang suddenly sneered: "I hope you treat me as a child, in that case, if I have the heart to let you capsize in the gutter, you will definitely have no chance to start over." ā€

The clothed guest rejoiced: "Fortunately, I am not a monster with old eyes and a high self-esteem. ā€

After a short silence, Qin Cang wondered, "Why don't you ask who the judge I killed is?"

The fragrance in the air has become more and more intense, and the white gas that has sprung up like mushrooms after a rain has squeaked the lid of the pot, and the cloth guest knows that this pot of catfish soup is ready, but he is not in a hurry to extinguish the fire, but said to Qin Cangyan: "There is always a reason to kill." I don't like to get to the bottom of it, because in my opinion, there are three kinds of secrets, one is knowable, one is unknowable, and one is knowable and unknowable. Everyone has their own past, and I don't need to know too much about the experience that is too long, just tell me who you are for and why you are determined to get it. ā€

Qin Cang's first answer did not surprise the clothed guest.

In two short words, it reveals too much humanity.

"For yourself. ā€

Lingyike nodded, signaling that he was waiting, waiting for Qin Cang's second answer, which was not only related to whether he wanted to add a bowl of catfish soup to the latter, but also whether the two of them could cooperate in the true sense.

"The reason why I wanted to get it was because of a task at first, and then I purely wanted to use it to enhance my skills. ā€

The face of the clothed guest changed, although there was a hat and a layer of black veil, Qin Cang could imagine the complicated thoughts surging in the heart of the clothed guest at this time.

A soft sound sounded from the mouth of the clothed guest.

There was a hint of surprise in it, but there seemed to be a hint of disappointment.

"You...... Could it be that you want to become the next Qin Tianqi through the Eight Desolation Demon Beads?"

Qin Cang was slightly stunned at first, but then he smiled and said, "There is no Gu Qingyun in this world. ā€

As soon as these words came out, the clothier became even more confused.

"No Gu Qingyun, of course, means no Taoist friends, but it also means no opponent, this should not be a reason why you don't want to be Qin Tianyan. ā€

Qin Cang said: "Lonely people can be very strong, but they can also be very weak, the strong is the outside, the weak is the state of mind, although I am no stranger to the taste of loneliness, but I still don't want to take it to become Qin Tianqi and anyone." I will only be me, and I can only be me, I will not copy other people's experiences, nor will I let others copy my life, Qin Tianqi's qin is in the name of the devil, the meaning of playing the fairy, my qin, is in the name of the devil, the meaning of the devil. Therefore, although the Eight Desolation Demon Orbs were created by him, I have reason to believe that it will shine even more brightly in my hands than in his hands!"

"In the name of the devil, the meaning of the devil...... Hehe, if you can still say these words after you get the Eight Desolation Demon Beads, and you can still play this kind of song, it is not impossible for me to completely hand over the control of the Eight Desolation Demon Beads to you. ā€

The sudden strange smile of the clothed guest made Qin Cang have an extremely bad premonition in his heart.

"It seems that you know a lot more about the Eight Desolation Demon Beads than I do. Qin Cang said in a deep voice.

The cloth said: "I've been in the place where the demons are waiting for a long time, and I naturally know more things, but there are some things I can't tell you in advance, first, I need time to deepen my understanding and trust in you, and second, knowing in advance is likely to directly affect your original plan." ā€

Qin Cang said: "I can allow you to hide and not tell, but you have to make up for it from at least other aspects." ā€

"What else do you want to know?"

Qin Cang said, "What are the roles of Yu Feixian and Yu Jingluo in your plan?"

The clothed guest responded: "In the past, when Concubine Yu wanted to take over the position of the master of the Rakshasa Gate, I secretly helped her defeat the rest of the previous Rakshasa Holy Maidens one after another, and in return, she would regularly inform me of the secrets of the Demon Gate that she had collected, and meet the materials I needed to study a certain thing. Although I try to be as meticulous as possible and leave no traces, a woman's intuition is sometimes so unreasonable, especially when she has the same experience as the jade shock, she will be more or less aware of it. It's just that perceiving doesn't mean that she can change, she doesn't have the power to bring me down, so she can only acquiesce to something. ā€

"Including making me the elder of the outer gate of the Rakshasa Demon Gate?"

The clothed guest shook his head and said, "No, at the beginning, I just planned to train you as a protector of the Jade Shock, and I didn't plan to let you serve as an elder, otherwise it would be like a snake." Yu Feixian's move is intended to make you her confidant, but she is not as good as the sky, I didn't expect that you, the Qin Demon, entered the giant tower and the news of death came, and now you appear again, ostensibly by her, in fact, you just borrowed another identity to gain her trust, and came here by pushing the boat. ā€

Qin Cang didn't deny it, and said, "I did borrow the identity of another Demon Sect elder to come here. ā€

Ignoring the life and death of the real Demon Gate Elder, the clothed guest just said, "Then why are you who you are...... Oh, yes, your appearance and identity can be changed at will, you must have mastered a secret technique, Qin Yijian's appearance may not be the real you, and even the name is very likely to be faked. ā€

Qin Cang said with a smile: "Lingyike, I have never heard of someone surnamed Ling, is your name true? ā€

Before he could finish speaking, a cold and gloomy laugh came from the black gauze hat.

"Then you're not afraid that I, a sneaky person, will spread the word that you're not dead? ā€

Qin Cang waved his hand and said, "I don't believe that you would do such a boring and unprofitable thing. Then again, I always have a question. ā€

"What's the doubt?"

"In the past, my realm was not enough, and I couldn't find out your specific cultivation, but now I can get a glimpse of one or two. Whether it is the way of battle or the level of cultivation, compared to Liu Chengfeng, you have surpassed it, if there is no stronger hidden existence in the Chaos Demon Island, you are the first person in the southern realm of the Xuan Domain. You want the Eight Desolation Demon Beads, why don't you grab them?"

"Hahahaha!" the Lady laughed and then asked, "Do you have a fish that you want to cook before it grows up?"

Qin Cang said: "But if you wait too long, and then cook it, it's easy to be paste." ā€

A pun on what is said, something outside the word.

The clothed guest suddenly looked at the pot of catfish soup that had a mushy taste.

"I did miss the best time to drink it, but luckily, it wasn't too late. ā€

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