Chapter 104: Snatching the Demon Cat

I took three deep breaths, still tense on my face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although Dai Shengwu's body is ordinary, with small eyes, dark complexion, and a slightly short stature, it can be regarded as a human being. But what does he mean by asking me to give up this human body, to give up a body that is a life other than human?

I looked at his old face, and somehow remembered the old ghost who always did some shameless things with an old face! And the damn elders of the hourglass gate on the Shigang Plateau that I swore to kill. That elder who was already a dead ghost planted a damn Bodhi tree in his belly, and I was eaten by his brother!

After passing by those high-ranking monks, my impression of high-ranking monks is simply a mess.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a thrill all over my body. Just now, am I falling into the devil again?

Only the weak are always unbalanced. Only weak people who do not have strength will be psychologically unbalanced. I'm not that kind of person, and even if I'm weak, I don't let my heart be in an unbalanced state. If hatred dominates the mind, it will be a fatal blow to immortality. As the so-called time for retribution, if I kill the other party's elders, what good will it be? No, not only will I be hunted down by the other party's sect.

I only seek immortality in this life, and people bully me because I don't have the strength. If I had to kill everyone who had bullied me, I would have made countless enemies and died sooner or later.

I'm not going to go to them for revenge. I don't have a grudge against the old man in front of me. Strength determines everything. If I hate, I hurt myself in vain.

Thinking about this, I suddenly looked at everything around me and felt a little different. But I can't say exactly what is different.

The old man was still laughing. I looked at him indifferently. What's so funny? There's nothing funny in the world. People who laugh are actually laughing at themselves. Laugh at your own helplessness.

The old man suddenly stopped laughing. There was some surprise on his face: "Your flesh is too bad, I have a demon beast, you come to take it, and then follow me into the 'Sealed Demon Abyss' tomorrow to find a treasure, if it is successful, the freedom will be yours." If you don't, you'll be in pain. ”

"Yes. "I promise. When there is no choice, there is no need to hesitate.

After that, he took me to a small medicine garden. The medicinal gardens are planted with some thousand-year-old herbs that are rich in vitality, but their own medicinal properties are not very precious. Polygonum multiflori, ginseng, black chicken grass, flower leaves, silkworm flowers, cannon insects and other common herbs in the mortal pile are planted all over the medicine garden.

There was a large locust tree in the middle of the medicine garden, and on the branches of the tree was a black cat staring straight at me. That cat has a demonic aura on it.

But he said that the cat had become a demon and had about the third level of cultivation as a monk's warlock. Hmph, if I take away this demon, if I want to use this body to cultivate to the Zhuji Pill in this life, it will be extremely difficult. Even if I relied on the power of my divine sense to capture the treasures in the "Demon Abyss" for him, he would still break his promise to keep me by his side and borrow it for him.

But if you don't do it, you will die, and between death and taking away the demon cat, I can only choose the latter.

I don't hate him. It's just, helpless!

I looked at the black cat, and I didn't look at the old man, and said lightly: "Under the 'Sealing Demon Abyss', you need to gather the number of nineteen foundation building period monks, right? I want you to swear that when I finish this, you will set me free. If you have a grudge against me, you don't have to. Hatred is the shackle of eternal life, and I will not do such foolish things. I swear that if I were free, I would never set foot half a step further. There will be no hatred. I swear by my demons. ”

I looked at him.

He looked at me.

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It's raining again today. It was the season of winter and spring, the rain was very cold, and the wind was even colder. I was a little unaccustomed to getting on all fours, and my vision was only the narrow view in front of me. But after taking away the demon cat, my vision is indeed a lot stronger. At least the vitality is not attached to the eyes, and you can see far away.

We came to the front of the abyss called the "Demon Abyss". Three months ago, there was a tram passing by, but the tram and everyone on board died, including me. My body that wears the holy martial arts is indeed dead.

Now, time has passed, the snow has melted, and those former fellow carmen have not known where to be reincarnated. I lay on the old man's shoulder, motionless.

Nineteen monks of the foundation building period jumped into the abyss.

I clung to the old man's shoulders, my eyes fixed on the darkness of the abyss. As long as there is hope, I will not give up. What about the body of the cat demon? If it weren't for the fact that the power of my divine consciousness had not recovered now, my strength would actually be the same as the strength I had when I had Dai Shengwu's body. After all, the cultivation of that physical body's vitality was only at the level of a fifth-level warlock, and the cultivation below the sixth-level vitality was almost of little help to my current strength.

The abyss, worthy of the abyss. The darkness enveloped this place, and the cold became more and more severe, and the hair on my body was almost blown up by the falling air current, which made the cold almost enter the body of my poor demon cat, even if I was on the shoulders of a master who had stepped into the Jindan stage with one foot - I don't know if it was the old man's deliberate doing, or if this place was really too cold, I was so cold that I could barely open my eyes, and I didn't feel a trace of vitality coming from the old man's body, didn't he exert his vitality to resist this cold qi? I felt so cold that I barely had the strength to continue lying on his shoulder.

My mind was foggy again. Or maybe my consciousness hasn't recovered.

The old man asked me to help him get the treasure in the abyss, with the help of the power of my divine sense. Before going down, he said that he would give me an elixir that would allow me to temporarily restore the power of my senses.

That elixir, if I think it can stimulate the power of my divine sense, the sequelae must be extremely violent. The power of divine consciousness is such a wonderful power, where can external objects be stimulated at will. But I didn't have a choice. I only hope that after all this is done, I will be free to go to one place, rebuild my life, and live forever!

"Uncle Han, that womanizer was killed by you?" This is the voice of the beautiful woman who was almost kissed by me on her rosy and full lips.

We stopped at the top of a few vines that stretched out of the abyssal walls. They were probing the location of the treasure.

I lay on Old Man Han's shoulder and looked at her coldly. Old Man Han shook his shoulders and nodded slightly at her. Then he said: "With Wu Chao's marriage, will your father come back from the Foggy Plateau?"