Chapter 192: Feud

While Xu Qing raised his vigilance, he hit harder.

If you punch down, you will either die or be injured.

So, in less than ten seconds, all the thugs who had been beaten like chicken blood fell to the ground, and there was not even a single one who could stand.

Through the disability all over the ground, Xu Qing gave a thumbs up to the pheasant's feather head: "I didn't expect to meet such a powerful and pure shaman heir this year, it's really good." ”

The pheasant's head let out a hoarse sound: "Such a vigorous vitality, more vigorous than the tiger and the black blind man in the mountains, it is really unimaginable, such a young man can have such a powerful cultivation, let alone ......"

"What's more?"

"You should be born with a psychic body, full of spiritual energy around your body, if you enter my door early, you will definitely be stronger than now."

Nimbus?

Is the aura that this shaman is talking about the aura that he absorbs and digests every day?

It should be.

Shamans pay attention to being close to nature and integrating into nature, and the purpose is to draw strength from nature, or use the power of nature.

What power can be in nature?

In addition to the powers of physics, chemistry, and astronomy that have been verified, this aura is also there.

The aura that the pheasant feather head said must be the aura he drew from the spiritual treasure.

It's just that the pheasant hairy head obviously doesn't really understand aura, and even thinks that the aura on his body is innate.

Interesting.

Xu Qing shook his head: "I have a stronger inheritance. ”

"It's really powerful," the pheasant feathered head sighed, "It's a pity, I don't have such a good fortune, it's a pity." ”

"If you really feel sorry, you might as well hand over your inheritance to me, and I will help you pass it on."

"Really?"

"Well, anyway, you definitely can't find a more talented heir than me, although our current position is not compatible, but the inheritance is innocent, if you die like this, the orthodox shaman inheritance is lost, it's not a pity?"

"It's a shame," Pheasant Feather Tou sighed, "But, how do I know that you will really pass on my inheritance?" ”

"You can only trust me, or you will bring it into the coffin board," Xu Qing shrugged: "It doesn't seem to work, now that cremation is practiced, you don't have a coffin board, only an urn." ”

"The urn is similar, we don't pay attention to these things, as long as the soul can return to nature, it is a good destination."

It makes sense, it's completely irrefutable.

Xu Qing had nothing to say for a while.

Because what the old shaman said was the truth, the shaman really didn't bury much, it was cremation or sky burial from the beginning, and he didn't pay attention to the physical body, thinking that the soul could exist forever in nature, and could also be summoned by the new shaman as a "spirit".

However, this does not mean that the shaman will not die.

Shamans of the past may have believed this theory, but now shamans are all educated, so how can they believe that their souls can exist forever?

Therefore, these people are still afraid of death.

As long as you are afraid of death, this thing is easy to do.

Thinking of this, Xu Qing gave a thumbs up again: "The shaman can be passed down to this day, it is indeed unique, and this mentality is good, but I know one thing, you are still afraid of death, afraid of the decay and disappearance of the body, afraid of turning into a soul that cannot be verified at all." ”

The pheasant feather head was silent for a moment and nodded: "Yes......"

"It's good if you admit it, in this case, if you want to get out of here alive, talk to me, for example, who invited you here?"

"Do you really want to know?"

"Of course."

"You'd better not know."

"Why?"

"That person is very big, and his strength is also very strong, you are an out-of-town person, definitely not his opponent, he has 10,000 ways to leave you in the coal city," the pheasant feather head "ho ho" smiled: "It was not that there was no strong dragon to come to the coal city before, but no one could go back alive, all of them were filled in the pits, you know, the coal city lacks everything, that is, there is no shortage of large and small mines, throw people into it, and no one will be found for the rest of your life." ”

Xu Qing nodded.

This is also true.

Not to mention the coal city, there is this situation in many places, but the pit has become a reservoir, a big river, an ocean or a mountain cliff, anyway, as long as the place where ordinary people can't go, it is a good place to hide corpses.

Even the capital is no exception, the famous Iron Camel Mountain is a typical example, and it was still discovered.

What about the ones that weren't discovered?

There are many places around the capital that are more dangerous than Iron Camel Mountain.

Not to mention the sea on the other side of the island city, who knows how many corpses sank under the sea.

However, will Xu Qing be afraid?

If he had been afraid, he wouldn't have come here.

Besides, no matter how powerful this snake is? Can you be stronger than Xie Bin in Rongcheng?

Xie Bin is such a strong person, he will kill him when he says it.

So, nodding his head, he continued, "I know there is danger, but I came because of the danger, otherwise I wouldn't have come." ”

"It's good to be young, and you're bold enough," the old shaman beckoned to Xu Qing: "Come and talk." ”

"That's good, my ears are good."

"I don't want anyone else to hear about it, there's surveillance."

Is it?

Just because there's surveillance?

Xu Qing raised his eyebrows, deliberately hesitated for a few seconds, stepped over the thug who fell to the ground, came to the old shaman, and listened.

The old shaman gasped and moved closer, looked up at Xu Qing, and without any movement, a steel needle squirted out from the mouth of the colored mask, and instantly pierced Xu Qing's chest.

Xu Qing took two steps back while holding his chest, pointing at the pheasant's feather head: "You, you, you ......"

"Hahaha, surnamed Xu, taste the taste of my ecstasy needle, a hundred years ago, your master humiliated my master in every possible way, causing my master to die with hatred, my master also died depressed, before he died, he never forgot to take revenge, so many years have passed, I thought that Liu Changan's vein has been extinct, but I didn't expect that Liu Changan would leave you with such a root, hehehe, Liu Changan is powerful, but you, are too tender."

The pheasant feathered his head and leaned up to Xu Qing as he spoke, and stabbed Xu Qing's knee with the dragon head cane in his hand: "Do you feel a little hot on the needle side?" Fever is right, this is a secret medicine passed down from my ancestors, I only need to dip a little on the tip of the needle, and seal the throat when I see blood, even tigers and black bears are no exception, hahahaha......"

Xu Qing covered his chest, his face was pale, but at the moment when the dragon head staff was about to touch him, his calf lifted and swung outward.

"Click-"

The almond cane snapped.

He even sprinted to the side of the pheasant feather head, and raised his hand to pinch the neck of the pheasant feather head.

Then, slowly raise your right hand.

Between the slender index finger and middle finger, there is a steel needle about five centimeters long.

The steel needle is shining silver, the tip of the needle is unusually sharp, the needle body is slightly thicker, and the needle butt is streamlined and has two fine grooves.

This needle, like an arrow, is not light, but the center of gravity is very stable, and the fine groove on the tail can also stabilize the flight trajectory, which is quite delicate, and the lethality is indeed terrible.

But this big killing weapon is in Xu Qing's hands at this moment.

Xu Qing pinched the steel needle and slowly pierced the pheasant's feather head and eyes.