"Strange stuff?"

Zhou Li was stunned.

Chen Sheng's sudden words made him a little confused.

"What do you mean?"

He tried to ask for more information.

But this time,

Chen Sheng did not answer.

He just stood up from the couch silently and looked inside the main room.

According to Blackie.

The breath he perceived was the same as his own.

As for why it is exactly the same, and what is the origin.

He himself couldn't say why.

This aroused Chen Sheng's curiosity.

Xiao Hei's identity is very mysterious, and until now Chen Sheng has not been able to figure out what it is.

But there is no doubt that the help that Xiao Hei brought to Chen Sheng was huge.

Without Xiao Hei, relying on Chen Sheng's own cultivation, maybe he would barely reach the peak attribute of hundreds of thousands now.

This attribute may be enough to crush humans.

But in the face of unknown celestial beings, the more the better.

And so.

Under Zhou Li's bewildered gaze.

Chen Sheng followed Xiao Hei's guidance and walked straight into the bedroom.

When it comes out again.

There was already one more thing in his hands.

It was a videotape.

It looks quite old.

This kind of thing, Chen Sheng had only seen it when he was a child.

Not long after that, thanks to newer iterations of technology, the tape quickly became a thing of the past.

Until now.

Only some collectors or enthusiasts choose to collect some precious images at home.

"Do you still have this hobby?"

His eyes fell on Zhou Li.

Chen Sheng held up the tape in his hand.

Well?

Zhou Li stepped forward and took the tape from Chen Sheng's hand.

He narrowed his eyes and scrutinized it.

"When did I have this thing in my room?"

Think back for a moment.

Zhou Li patted his head, revealing an expression of sudden realization.

"Oh, I remember."

"These days, there are many people in Kyoto who set up stalls to sell small items that they have picked up."

"I saw this tape when I visited the market today, and I thought it was quite interesting."

"And the stall owner is also strange, he doesn't remember that his stall has this thing, so he just gave it to me."

"Huh? So why do I want this thing? ”

"I don't have a video tape at home, and I don't usually have much interest in this kind of old object."

The old man rubbed his white beard with a puzzled expression.

When he bought the tape home, it was as if he had forgotten it existed.

If it weren't for Chen Sheng talking about it at this moment, he wouldn't even remember that there was such a thing.

Hear the words.

Chen Sheng's face was thoughtful.

He didn't think Zhou Li was Alzheimer's.

It's rather weird.

From his perception, he didn't find anything unusual about the tape.

"Xiao Hei, can you dig deeper?"

Chen Sheng asked Xiao Hei in his consciousness.

"I'll give it a try."

It quickly turns into a liquid and drips onto the tape, attempting to locate the source of the anomaly.

Less than a breath away.

Xiao Hei has already sent back the news.

"I've discovered the source of the breath."

"But... There is only breath, and there is no sign of anything else. ”

Only breath?

Chen Sheng frowned.

He didn't immediately let Xiao Hei devour that breath.

Instead, he looked down and pondered.

This tape is not simple, that's for sure.

But judging from Xiao Hei's discovery, it is likely that it is not the main body of the breath.

Then, Xiao Hei must not be allowed to directly devour this breath.

otherwise

This will most likely result in the lead being interrupted.

For the existence with the same aura as Xiao Hei, Chen Sheng is still a little curious.

Come to think of it.

He had a plan in mind.

"Old man, can you get a VCR?"

Chen Sheng looked at Zhou Li on the side.

"You wait"

"I remember the next door neighbor's house had a video recorder, so I went to borrow it and look at it."

Zhou Li turned around and walked towards the outside of the house.

In just three to five minutes, he returned to the main house with a heavy video camera.

"Boy, what's wrong with this tape?"

Holding the VCR, Zhou Li prepared to put it next to the TV.

A palpitating expression.

None of them.

It was really Chen Sheng's solemn appearance that made him a little frightened.

What strength is Chen Sheng.

Although Zhou Li has not felt it positively.

But when Yihemen observed Chen Sheng's practice from afar, he had already realized something.

The things that could make Chen Sheng solemn were put at home by himself without explanation.

If Chen Sheng hadn't come.

The little old man must not drive the crane west that night?

Come to think of it.

He was scared for a while.

"It's hard to say."

"You go to the courtyard first."

Chen Sheng waved his hand.

Next, he prepares to play the tape to see if there is any mystery in it.

Just in case.

It's better to keep Old Man Zhou away from here.

however

Chen Sheng's voice just fell.

Rustle –

The VCR wasn't even plugged in yet.

The TV that was originally turned off turns on automatically.

The screen shows a snowflake with a screeching noise.

Swish!

"Boy, be careful!"

"It's weird!"

Zhou Li exclaimed.

The old legs burst out with amazing speed at this moment.

He reminded Chen Sheng.

At the same time, he hid behind Chen Sheng with lightning speed.

“.”

"And I thank you for the reminder?"

Chen Sheng turned his head to look at it, speechless.

"You're welcome."

Zhou Li raised his head and looked up, rightly arrogant.

"Do you want to stay away?"

"It's fine."

The little old man retreated to the corner at great speed.

"Don't panic, boy!"

"If there is an accident, I will definitely go to the rescue immediately, old man."

Zhou Li's voice trembled.

The credibility is really doubtful.

“.”

Chen Sheng wanted to ask the other party why he didn't choose to run out of the house, but chose to shrink in the corner.

But he probably guessed the answer to the question.

It's too lazy to say.

Retract your gaze.

When Chen Sheng looked at the TV screen again, the scene inside was completely different.

The snowflakes are gone.

Instead, there was a clearing full of dead leaves.

and a well in the center of the clearing.

The whole picture is cool.

It gives people a desolate and depressing feeling.

"Blackie, look closely."

Chen Sheng secretly raised his vigilance, and at the same time activated the Desire Demon Body.

"Roger."

The screen flickers from time to time.

But the scene remains the same.

Chen Sheng did not retreat like Zhou Li.

Instead, he took a few steps forward, just stood in front of the TV, observing every move of the picture.

soon

Chen Sheng saw the change he expected.

At the wellhead in the center of the screen.

A miserable white palm appeared.

The screen flickered continuously.

Each time, the picture changes.

The owner of the pale arm was slowly crawling out of the well.

He wore a white garment.

It's like a "female ghost" in a movie

Zhou Li, who was not far away, watched this scene, only to feel that his heart was beating wildly, and he even subconsciously held his breath.

For some reason,

Looking at the white figure, he felt an inexplicable sense of dizziness.

The mouth cannot be spoken.

Hands can't move.

A bone-chilling chill filled Zhou's body up and down.

It's like falling into the abyss.

As for Chen Sheng.

Under the influence of the power of arrogance, all influence is blocked.

He just looked at the screen with a blank face.

Look at that, little by little the woman in white crawled out of the well.

"Master."

"On this mother."

"My breath."

Xiao Hei spoke in consciousness.

Chen Sheng nodded imperceptibly.

He reached out and gently tapped the TV screen.

Sure enough.

With flesh and blood, he can't make contact with the woman in the picture.

So what's next?

Chen Sheng had a guess in his heart, but he couldn't be sure yet.

He could only try his best to restrain his breath and not scare the woman in white on the screen.

Every time the screen flickered.

The woman will get closer and closer to the screen.

And in the flickering, there is occasionally another picture mixed in.

A bloodshot eye was hidden behind the messy hair, filling the entire screen, staring directly at Chen Sheng.

Such a picture.

It is enough to scare ordinary people into the loss of the six souls.

But Chen Sheng.

He only felt novelty.

finally

In about a minute.

The woman in white finally arrived in front of the screen.

He stared at Chen Sheng deadly.

It seems that he is dissatisfied with the contempt and insipidity of this human being.

Here it comes.

Chen Sheng's eyes moved.

But there is no indication on the face.

Just as he had envisioned.

The moment the woman in white touched the screen.

Its body was not blocked by the screen like Chen Sheng had tried before.

but unhindered,

Extend your hand out of the screen.

Swish!

A white shadow flashed in the air.

Only in an instant.

The woman was already half leaning out.

Two bloodless palms tightly clutched Chen Sheng's shoulders, and the bloodshot pupils came to Chen Sheng.

Behind the messy hair, the mouth slowly opens like a black hole.

A fishy wind blows in your face.

Ling Chen Sheng subconsciously frowned.

"Can you catch it now?"

Suddenly.

He spoke.

The content of the words made the woman in white a little confused.

But she didn't care.

On this person, there is the breath of a "divine object".

Devour it.

After figuring out what was going on, she prepared to go back and report to the Lord.

"Yes."

And in Chen Sheng's consciousness.

Accompanied by Blackie's answer.

Chen Sheng no longer restrained his breath.

Rumble!!

The aura of terror descended like heavenly might.

Although silently.

But in an instant.

The air seems to have frozen.

The ground began to shake faintly.

The surrounding furniture and utensils kept colliding and making a tinkling sound.

Meanwhile.

solidified together, and the woman in white lying on Chen Sheng's body.

She stared at Chen Sheng's pupils.

The eyes that were originally black and white were now shining with a hint of gold.

The aura that escaped from Chen Sheng's body.

It is even more of a fetish in the body of the woman in white, exuding unprecedented fear.

“.”

The woman in white was bloodshot with her eyes, and for the first time, emotions other than resentment appeared.

That's stupidity.

She was nothing more than a tool created by the Divine Palace to devour the celestials by using the characteristics of the gods.

It's a bit of my own wisdom, but it's not too much.

Naturally, I can't figure it out.

Why was Chen Sheng, who was still mediocre in the last second.

In the next second, there was such an amazing change in his body.

But bewilderment is bewilderment.

That didn't stop her instinctive reactions.

Fear.

and the pursuit of advantages and the avoidance of disadvantages.

It doesn't feel good.

The woman in white's hand, which was holding Chen Sheng's shoulder tightly, instantly let go.

The TV screen rippled.

She tried to retract back into the TV screen at a much faster speed than before.

But Chen Sheng could not do what he wanted.

Syllable!

Only a crisp sound was heard.

The figure of the woman in white came to an abrupt halt.

She didn't even see Chen Sheng's movements clearly.

The other man's palm was already holding her head.

"Where do you want to run?"

Chen Sheng smiled.

Although the tone is flat.

But the woman in white, who is not a living entity, tasted a different emotion for the first time since her birth.

named,

Emotions of fear.

"Blackie."

"Suck her dry."

The voice fell.

The woman in white heard a squirming sound overhead.

The voice was getting closer.

Until the end,

It was as if it sounded directly in her head.

meantime

She also felt a familiar aura.

Is this a fetish?

The thought just came to mind.

Consciousness faded.

Xiao Hei, who drilled into the soul of the woman in white, had already devoured everything, including herself.

——————

Ten minutes ago.

State Guest Hotel.

Jingu Yishin just walked to the door.

Then I heard a click.

The door opens naturally.

Shinzo Jingu stood behind the door and bowed slightly.

"Ancestor, welcome back."

Jingu single-mindedly raised his feet and stepped through the door, and at the same time crossed Jingu's body.

His expression was indifferent.

It seems like it's the right thing to do.

Come to the room.

Picking up the tea brewed by Jingu Shinzo, Jingu leaned on the sofa with a leisurely appearance.

He was in a relaxed mood.

I have seen the strength of the high-level martial arts association.

And in Kyoto, the strength of those ordinary martial arts halls.

Plus the information sent back by the three "creatures".

He understands it thoroughly.

How weak is this kingdom now?

Originally, it was planned to wait until the celestial beings woke up, and then make a decision according to the situation.

But now.

Jingu felt that perhaps before that, he relied on the descendants of the heavens absorbed by creation.

maybe

He was able to control the high-level leaders of the martial arts association and international conferences without blood.

therefrom

Relying on the power of the "divine object" to absorb the power of the soul, he captured all the descendants of the celestial beings as much as possible around the world.

And then

One step to the sky.

Come to think of it.

Even though countless years have passed.

But Jingu Yixin, who has never given up the pursuit of power, can't help but slightly hook the corners of his mouth.

"How's the meeting?"

His pupils moved slowly, looking at the descendant who was kneeling not far away.

Jingu asked softly.

"Just as the ancestors expected."

"Whether it is the Martial Arts Association or the United States of Chartre, they all have their own plans to achieve leadership in the situation against the Celestials."

"However, the Celestial Empire is somewhat unexpected, and it does not intend to compete for dominance."

"If there are no accidents, the preliminary results will be discussed at tomorrow's meeting, and the day after tomorrow will begin to discuss how to lay out the layout for the celestial people."

Shingu Shinzo reported the contents of the meeting in great detail.

Jingu closed his eyes and nodded lightly from time to time.

Wait until the sound falls.

It slowly opened its eyes, as if trying to say something.

But at this moment.

"Lord, save—"

The poignant female voice suddenly remembered in my mind.

But before the voice could be finished, it stopped abruptly.

Swish!

Jingu's face changed drastically, and he suddenly stood up.

The face that controlled everything before was gone.

Instead,

It's an extremely ugly complexion.

"Ancestor, has something happened?"

Naturally, Shinzo Jingu also noticed that something was wrong.

Since the awakening of Jingu.

It was the first time that the ancestor of the Jingu family had shown such an ugly expression in front of him.

Jingu didn't reply.

Instead, he closed his eyes and seemed to sense something.

however

Over time.

His face became more and more ugly.

"Mako, dead."

"Someone killed her."

Long.

Jingu Yixin said in a deep voice.

And, there was one more thing he didn't say.

The speed at which the other party killed Mako was very fast.

It's so fast that even the first time he hears the call for help, he's ready to follow the connection between the two to find Mako.

But as a result, nothing came of it.

Mako's existence seems to have completely disappeared.

Saving the divine objects in his body, he can't sense even the slightest breath.

"Who the hell is it-"

Jingu suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were gloomy.

Look in the direction of the Martial Arts Association.

If it is said, who is likely to do this.

Then there is only one person.

The president of the Wushu Association, Li Wuji!

——————

"Cool!"

Inside the Eagle Door.

Chen Sheng raised his head slightly, with a happy expression.

He never dreamed of it.

This video tape of unknown origin, after being devoured by Xiao Hei, directly brought him a twenty-point increase in soul power.

It is comparable to the more than 100 people who were once absorbed underground by the Martial Arts Association.

moreover

The benefits seem to end there.

Even Xiao Hei has undergone some changes.

(End of chapter)