Chapter 29 The Book of Burials
"Bang!"
The night was hazy, and a figure suddenly tumbled down, directly slamming into the door of the single courtyard.
Qin Kairen's face still had an excited expression, he took a deep breath, calmed the excitement in his heart, he looked into the room, and couldn't help but have a trace of doubt on his face.
"Why are you here?"
He asked softly, frowning, looking a little cautious.
"Huh?"
Inside the room, Qin Zhang stood up in a panic, he twisted his fingers, and said with a little stammering: "Mr. Qin, it's so late, I thought Mr. Qin had fallen asleep." I haven't seen my brother for a long time, and I miss him a little, so I came over to sleep with him tonight. ”
"Huh?"
Hearing this, Qin Kairen frowned violently, and was about to say something, but Qin Chu's voice came from behind the screen.
"Master!"
Qin Chu shouted, Qin Kairen pulled Qin Zhang in front of him, and walked back in a hurry, saying as he walked: "Since this is the case, you can wait on the side for a while, and wait until Qin Chu finishes soaking in the medicinal bath." ”
Separated by a screen, the scenes on both sides are very different.
Inside the house, the steam was thick and shrouded in a thick mist, and Qin Chu was standing next to the big bathtub at the moment, wearing only a pair of pants on his body.
Qin Kairen looked into the bathtub, looked at the viscous potion like blood, and nodded slightly. This blood-colored soup is the result of Qin Tie's day today.
"Just?" Qin Kairen was puzzled: "Today's decoction is a little red, looking at it, it feels a little red and black, is it possible, that kid has survived the hour?"
Qin Kairen glanced at him, and a trace of doubt rose in his heart.
"Master, I'm ready!"
Qin Chu's voice sounded again, interrupting Qin Kairen's contemplation, he couldn't help but shake his head, leaving the doubts in his heart behind, now, what he finally wants is to extract the divine soul, the medicinal bath, it really doesn't matter.
Seeing Qin Chu's body gradually submerged in the blood-colored soup, the look of surprise in Qin Kairen's eyes became more and more obvious.
"Good, good, good!"
He stroked his beard and said loudly: "Xiao Chu, after enduring the suffering tonight, no one can bully you again! In the future, if anyone dares to bully you or insult you, he will punch the old man to death!"
Qin Kairen shouted, although the words were said to Qin Chu, but listening to it, it was more like saying it to himself.
"Hmm!"
Under the soup, Qin Chu's muffled voice was heard.
At this moment, his entire body was submerged in the blood-colored decoction, and Qin Chu felt that bursts of drastic pain were constantly coming, making his head blank, unable to think at all.
"It really hurts, even after going through it so many times, it's still, it hurts!"
In the bath bucket, the blood-colored potion was constantly vibrating, and a human figure could be vaguely seen, as time passed, the originally rich blood water was gradually becoming thinner, and the remaining blood was constantly gathering and then separating, looking like blood-colored long worms, all desperately drilling towards Qin Chu's body.
"Damn it!"
The corners of Qin Zhang's eyes twitched, trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart, until he saw that the blood light was faintly covered with a layer of black light, and he felt better in his heart. He turned to the couch and sat cross-legged on it.
"Bloody ebony, Qin Kairen, I want to see if you have the blessing to be able to bear the bloody ebony of my Wu clan's sacrifice. Hmph, all you do is make wedding clothes for my little brother!"
The room was quiet, only the sound of water bubbles gurgling, which seemed very eerie.
Qin Kairen was dressed in a dark robe, staring intently at Qin Chu who was faintly seen in the bathtub. On his face, surprise, expectation, worry, and panic seemed to be staging a drama of expressions, and all kinds of expressions of gain and loss were tangled and entangled, which was particularly terrifying.
On the couch, a black-robed young man sat quietly cross-legged, his eyes were indifferent, like two cold crystals. If you look closely, you can see that in the depths of the young man's eyes, there is a flame that can burn through the sky.
"Hehehehe"
Qin Kairen suddenly laughed, covering his stomach, his laughter was full of hysterical madness and joy.
As his laughter grew louder and louder, a primitive animal skin rushed up from his heavenly spirit cover, and with it, a heavy pale yellow like kneaded loess swelled, covering the entire room.
"Hahaha!"
Qin Kairen was still laughing wildly, he was too happy. In his heart, there were too many joys to vent, and countless pictures flashed in his mind one by one.
When he was a child, he lived a prosperous and carefree life, but when he was a teenager, his parents were killed in a family mission, and the property of the branch was divided up by the jackals.
Qin Kairen's heart suddenly flashed with a sense of horror, he seemed to be back to that rainy night, he faced the empty house, roaring all night long, but the sky should not be, the earth is not spiritual!
He is alive after all, even if he lives like a cheap dog, he is panting, and any domestic servant can scold him at will. At that time, Qin Kairen swore that one day, he would make these people pay the price.
Therefore, when he tried hard to climb Qin Huai's thighs, the first thing he did was to put all the servants who had bullied him on death row.
He lashed and burned their bodies again and again, watched them scream, full of desperate roars, he cut off their hands and feet with his own hands, and sneered at them as they limp and convulsed, pitiful as he had been, and he cut off their limbs and sealed them in clay pots, which he collected like works of art.
But these didn't make him feel much joy in his heart, he hated, he still resented! No matter how powerful he Qin Kai was, he was still a dog under someone else's hand, like a livestock, and it was difficult to escape the fate of slaughter, which made his heart gnaw and uncomfortable like thousands of ants.
His child, the young man who was supposed to be high-spirited, just accidentally offended Qin Huai's child, and was cruelly thrown off the cliff, but he could only watch and could not do anything!
"Why!"
Qin Kairen roared, his eyes were red like a fierce beast in the wasteland, and from then on, he decided that he wanted to be a man and a master, a master of others, not a lamb who was only slaughtered by others.
"Qin Chu, don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame your bad life!"
Qin Kairen muttered, staring at the bath bucket, his ten fingers, at some point, became as white as jade, and were exuding a trace of strange energy.
And in the bath bucket, Qin Chu, who had suffered a great disaster, was suspended, like a floating corpse, his head was dry and pale at the moment, floating full of thick blood vessels, revealing the water.
And in the center of his eyebrows, a green and white plant was revealed at this moment, which looked like it was soldered with iron, which was terrifying. That imprint was like a bloodsucking worm, not only sucking up the essence of his whole body, but also piercing Qin Chu's sea of consciousness, and imprisoning a spirit in the form of a white tiger from it.
"Roar!"
Qin Kairen let out a roar, poof, and he thrust ten white fingers into his heart.
"Hehehehe"
Qin Kairen smiled, swallowing the blood foam, and there were bursts of strange noises in his throat, which made people feel creepy.
Is it possible that he doesn't want to live?
Of course not!
With the fall of Qin Kai's body, a mysterious light shot up, illuminating the entire room, and in the void, a dark white mini figure stood proudly, and it was Qin Kai Ren!
Is this the power of the Burial Sutra?"
In mid-air, Qin Kai muttered to himself, feeling incredible. He looked at his miniature body in disbelief, and then turned his head to look at the fallen body not far away.
"It turns out that this is only a fragment of the scriptures. ”
Qin Kai stroked the scripture clothes on his body, and said blankly: "This is a great opportunity, it's ridiculous that I have been in Baoshan for decades but I don't know it, and I have wasted a lot of time in vain." Burial Sutra, is it possible, you are a heaven-level codex?"
After being stunned for a moment, the expression on Qin Kairen's face became more and more resolute, and he decided to speed up, and the sky was about to dawn.
"Whew!"
Qin Kairen snorted softly, accompanied by a dark white light flashed, and the rune scripture draped on his body melted and stretched out like water milk, condensing into a strange mark in front of him.
At the same time, Qin Chu's forehead also came with a sound like peeling, and if you look closely, it is actually that strange plant, it seems to have spiritual wisdom, and at this moment it is stretching its body and twisting, trying to break free from Qin Chu's forehead.
Laugh at!
A sound like a crack sounded, and the plant that was imprinted on Qin Chu's forehead was floating in the air at this moment, less than three inches away from the strange imprint.
On the plants surrounded by three leaves, there is a white ball of light, which will condense into a tiger for a while, and then change into a human form, which is the spirit of Qin Chu!
"Hahaha! Success, finally going to succeed!"
At this moment, Qin Kairen could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, he waved his hands and feet, like a mad madman.
"Hey!"
A light sigh sounded, and some of the scenery was disturbed.
Qin Zhang sat on the couch and said in a leisurely tone: "Is this scripture called the Funeral Sutra?