Chapter 49: Rescue and Escape

"Tell me your birthday. ”

The zombie-like strange man spoke slowly, his voice strange, hoarse and low, slightly out of tune, as if he was speaking for the first time in his life.

The ground ** was dimly lit, and the strange man's zombie-like face appeared not far from Dongfang Qingling, and it was even more terrifying under close observation, which made Dongfang Qingling feel a gloomy feeling in his heart.

Dongfang Qingling stared at the strange man in front of him with hatred and fear, thinking of his suffering in detention for half a year, he asked in a cold voice: "Why are you asking me about my birthday? Why do I sue you? Who are you? What do you want to do to me?"

At first, Dongfang Qingling's rhetorical question was just a subconscious resistance, but in the end, she couldn't help but ask the question that had been bothering her for more than half a year.

"Tell me your birthday. ”

The strange man ignored Dongfang Qingling's rhetorical question, and still asked gloomily, his words were indeed smoother than last time.

Dongfang Qingling stared at the strange man's zombie-like face, forcibly resisted the panic spreading in his heart, and insisted, "You must answer my question first. ”

"Tell me your birthday. ”

"You have to answer my question first. ”

Hearing Dongfang insisted. There was an eerie green glint in the strange man's eyes. Dongfang Qingling couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Then there was a moment of silence. The strange man spoke again: "You still answer my question merrily. Cooperate with me as well. Because I don't really need to ask you. I can take your soul out of your body and get the answer directly. Do you want to try it?"

After talking too much. The strange tone finally returned to normal. It's just that it still looks yin

Hear this weird threat. Dongfang Qingling endured the panic in his heart that grew stronger and stronger. Force yourself to calm down. Retorted: "You first made such an altar. It is to place this place like this. At this time, he asked me about my birthday. Presumably some kind of ritual is going to be performed. Take me as a sacrifice? In this case. As a sacrificial offering. Can you really drain my soul from the earth, though I don't know much about evil land sacrifices. But also know. The sacrifice must be kept intact. Right?"

The weirdo was silent for a moment. Then he said slowly: "You are only half right. Indeed, the sacrificial ground needs to be kept intact. Physically complete. Soul Whole. But that doesn't mean I can't extract your soul. I am very skilled in controlling the soul. I can drain your soul and put it back in its entirety. But trust me. This period of pain is not something you want to try. ”

After a pause. The strange tone became a little hurried. Then he asked, "Your birthdate." Say it. ”

The strange man's gloomy tone made Dongfang Qingling panic even more. But Dongfang Qingling saw the situation at this time. Hear weird words. I was sure that I was going to be sacrificed as a sacrifice. Instead, it was out of the way. I don't want to die in a mess. The tone became more and more firm. Retorted: "You must first answer my question." I know you can do what you just said. But I don't believe that if you take my soul out at random and send it back, it won't have any effect on the ritual you're about to perform. Otherwise with your character. I would have done that directly the first time I asked a rhetorical question. And not to ask me. This ritual must be important to you. If you want to finish without any surprises. Then answer my question. ”

When he said the last few words, Dongfang Qingling's voice doubled as loud. The tone was extremely tough, making the strange man feel that he was trapped and forced to ask the person who was not Dongfang Qingling, but himself.

He took a deep look at his prey, as if he really knew it for the first time, but he never thought that this seemingly delicate and weak woman in front of him was so strong and upright in the depths of her character. If it is replaced by an ordinary monk. Not to mention that he still dared to compete with him when he was detained, I am afraid that he will live in detention for half a year. It's already driving her crazy.

The strange man was silent again, as if considering the gains and losses, and after a long time, he asked rhetorically: "I can answer your question, but if you don't say your eight characters later, I will immediately extract your soul and search it directly." ”

"You say. ”

After Dongfang Qingling saw the strange man compromise, all the previous panic was gone, and the dim ** seemed to become brighter at this time. Although she was still detained, her tone was extremely calm, as if she was the one who had the upper hand.

"I asked you about your birthday because I was going to use you as a sacrifice for a ritual, and the reason why you want to sue me is because I am much stronger than you, and now you are my prisoner. What I'm going to do is to use your blood and your soul as an introduction, to move the spirit mystic, so that my soul can fully merge with this body, and as for who I am, I think you and I have just met you shortly before I took you into custody. ”

The strange man answered Dongfang Qingling's previous questions one by one, and even answered such obviously negative questions as "Why should I sue you", but I don't know if this person is old-fashioned or sarcastic about Dongfang Qingling.

It's just that when the strange man answered the last question, Dongfang Qingling's eyes flashed with doubt, obviously not knowing what the strange man's sentence "I think you and I just met not long before I detained you".

After a while, Dongfang Qingling seemed to think of something, and his face once again showed a look of panic, staring incredulously at the zombie-like being in front of him, and said in horror: "You, you are the mysterious grandmaster who can cast death qi!! ”

"Why?"

The stiff muscles at the corners of the zombie-like weirdo's mouth seemed to twitch slightly, as if he was laughing, and then replied coldly: "Because of that Xu Qingfan!!All my pain now is all thanks to that Xu Qingfan!!"

Although this strange man didn't say anything like revenge, Dongfang Qingling was cold in his heart, and he began to worry about Xu Qingfan, the resentment in the eyes of this strange man was too strong.

This strange person who detained Dongfang Qingling for half a year is the head of the Zhong family, the master of the Mahayana period, Zhong Ling!!

However, this title can only be regarded as before, and now he is just a living dead.

It turned out that half a year ago, when he was about to kill Xu Qingfan, the ancient desolate beast, the heaven-level high-level demon beast Candle Yin suddenly appeared, and after seeing him attacking Xiao Jin, he couldn't help but immediately launched a fierce attack on Zhong Ling, although Zhong Ling was a generation of grandmasters, and he could control the powerful death qi, but after all, it was much worse than Candle Yin, and not long after the two sides fought, he was hit by Candle Yin's tail.

Most of the power of Candle Yin is concentrated in hand-to-hand combat, and most of the ability in hand-to-hand combat is concentrated in its snake tail, resenting Zhong Ling for almost killing Xiao Jin, how can the power of this blow be underestimated?

At the moment when the snake tail concentrated Zhong Ling's body, the strong force crushed Zhong Ling's whole body, every bone in Zhong Ling's body, every internal organ in his body, and even the dantian meridians were all shattered in an instant, and when Zhong Ling fell from the air to the earth, his body was already cut off from life.

But Zhong Ling is the head of the Zhong family after all, and his soul can still remain awake after the death of his body, but he uses one of the highest secret skills of the Zhong family, "borrowing corpses to return souls", and integrating his soul into a corpse king he refines.

In this way, Zhong Ling has become such a half-human and half-corpse at this time, for his miserable experience, he does not hate the ancestor of the Zhong family, does not hate Candle Yin, but only hates Xu Qingfan, if it were not for Xu Qingfan, he would not have a home and dare not go back, if it was not for Xu Qingfan, he would not have come to the Southern Wilderness, he would not have met Candle Yin, and he would not have lost his body......

But his bad luck wasn't over yet.

Every disciple of the Zhong family, there are a large number of corpses that are refined by them, controlled by them, these corpses are usually hidden underground, and they can fight at any time at the call of them, and the corpses are refined to the extreme, and their power is even above the Zhong family disciples themselves, but Zhong Ling's luck is really bad, because he encountered a candle yin whose luck is not much better than him, and the powerful corpse kings he refined were all smashed to pieces, and the corpse king where his soul was lodged was his latest refining, and the power was ordinary, and more importantly, because of the latest refining, he and he had not yet reached the point of unity with the corpse god, although the soul was barely lodged in the corpse, but not only because of the poor power of this corpse king itself has greatly reduced his strength, but also because of the body of this corpse king and his soul.

The unlucky Zhong Ling had no choice but to find a way to make his soul fit with his body first, "Secret Technique of Covenant Spirit" is a method, but it requires the soul and flesh of a monk as a sacrifice, just at this time, Dongfang Qingling returned to look for Xu Qingfan, but was detained by him, after all, although his strength has been greatly reduced, there is no problem in dealing with Dongfang Qingling.

And on this day, after half a year of preparation, Zhong Lingyi finished his preparations, and finally waited for the time to perform the "Secret Technique of the Covenant Spirit".

Or it is not appropriate to say that a qiē is ready, because at this moment, Zhong Ling also needs the eight characters of Dongfang Qingling's birthday to specifically control the changes in the ritual.

"I have answered your question, and now, tell me your birthday. ”

After resentment, Zhong Ling regained his composure and asked Dongfang Qingling again.

PS: Well, make up for yesterday's fourth chapter. Still owe 4ooo words.

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