Asking about longevity

The black-clothed leader's smile was gloomy, his face was obviously human, but he looked like a demon.

It was as if there was a demon inhabiting him.

Jin Gui's heart froze and he no longer had the slightest intention of resisting. He gritted his teeth and accepted his fate:

"As long as I can serve the young master and do things for the leader, I will do whatever it takes!"

The leader in black nodded with satisfaction, looked at Jin Gui deeply, and said in a deep voice:

"You have never had demonic patterns painted on your body. In order to reward your loyalty..."

"I'll draw it for you myself!"

Jin Gui's pupils narrowed.

He had done things secretly for the young master before, and although there were many things that violated the law, he had not yet gotten involved in the evil arts.

Demons and demons are not tolerated by the Taoist court.

If you violate the laws of Taoism, you can still make excuses.

But once you practice the demonic method, you are really guilty of death.

And he has been in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons for quite some time. How could he not know what this "demon pattern" means?

Once the "demon pattern" is painted on and the demonic power is assimilated into flesh and blood, one has truly entered the path of evil.

However, this was what he expected.

It’s a ritual and a “recognition.”

Now that things have happened, he can't turn back.

Since I have a bad background, I naturally have to risk everything to make a fortune, otherwise where will my future be?

Jin Gui cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior brother!"

The leader in black did not correct his "title" this time, but defaulted to the identity of "senior brother".

Afterwards, the leader in black led Jin Gui to a secret room.

The area around the secret room was covered with formations.

The formation patterns are evil and unpredictable.

Moreover, the surroundings were full of human blood, human skin, skulls, man-eating grass, Yin spirit stones, carrion and other evil items.

In the center of the secret room, there are many ancient books written on paper made of human skin or animal skin.

The leader in black clothes took out a book, opened it, and said to Jin Gui:

"You choose one of these dozens of demon patterns."

Dozens of different types of demon patterns are painted on the leather paper, including bear patterns, eagle patterns, wolf patterns, dog patterns, snake patterns, etc...

Different demon patterns correspond to a type of four-image demon formation.

Likewise, it also corresponds to a powerful demon power.

The bear pattern has infinite power, the wolf pattern transforms into sharp claws, and the snake pattern is highly poisonous...

Jin Gui looked at all the various demon patterns, pointed at one of them and said, "Brother, I choose this one."

The black-clothed leader followed the situation, his eyes narrowed, and he looked up at Jin Gui with an interesting expression.

"Tiger stripes?"

Jin Gui nodded slowly.

He doesn't want to be a dog all his life.

Even though he is humble now and can only serve as a dog or horse for others, one day he also wants to become the "King of Beasts" like a tiger!

The expression on the black-clothed leader's face was a bit subtle.

I don't know if it's ridicule or appreciation.

He nodded, "Okay."

In this life, a dog is a dog, a tiger is a tiger.

Just getting a tiger stripe tattoo doesn't make you a tiger.

"The Four Symbol Formation was born out of the patterns of the Four Saints of the Great Wilderness. However, the bloodlines of the Four Saints were cut off, so the holy patterns can only be transformed into animal patterns, and then transformed into demon patterns."

"And the tiger is the king of beasts."

"One of the Four Saints is the White Tiger."

"Among the many powerful and ferocious monsters, a tiger can dominate a mountain and dominate one area."

"Therefore, these four-elephant tiger patterns are the top inheritance among the four-elephant demon patterns."

"This type of tiger pattern can not only increase the demonic power of the tiger, but also integrate the power of the tiger into itself. With the help of formations, it can possess the power of hundreds of beasts and control the power of the mountain."

"Now, I will draw this 'Four Elephant Black Tiger Demon Array' on your back and blend it into your flesh and blood..."

The leader in black used a bone pen dipped in blood to draw formation patterns on Jin Gui's back.

With one stroke, Jin Gui trembled in pain.

This bone-white pen is like a scraper, and the tip of the pen is like a sharp needle.

Blood ink is like magma.

Every time I draw a stroke, my back feels like it's been cut into pieces by a thousand knives, and it's like burning magma, and the pain is excruciating.

But Jin Gui gritted his teeth and endured it with all his strength.

This is his opportunity!

He wants to draw this black tiger demon formation, abandon the dignity and humbleness of "human beings", and from then on, he will climb up step by step and stand out!

The formation patterns fell one by one.

Jin Gui's face turned paler day by day, and the pain he endured deepened little by little, but the tiger formation on his back was also painted stroke by stroke.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, a tiger roar came out of thin air in the room, and the four-like black tiger demon formation was painted.

The leader in black also put away his formation pen and formation map.

He said indifferently: "Remember, this is the gift of the young master."

"There must be no dissent, no disobedience."

"Everything you have is given by the young master."

Jin Gui trembled and knelt on the ground, kowtowing his head to the ground, "Thank you, Master, for the reward! I will be a slave to you!"

Then he stood up slowly.

As he stood up, his body grew taller inch by inch.

The demonic aura on his body gradually worsened.

A fierce tiger's aura gradually spread out.

Finally, when he stood completely upright, he was already several feet taller than before, and his body was a bit thicker.

But his eyes were much colder.

A little less human and a little more animalistic.

The leader in black nodded and said calmly: "Go and work hard for the young master."

"yes!"

Jin Gui's voice became hoarse and had a bit of a beast's breathing sound.

After saying that, he turned around and left, walking through the secret chambers deep in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, towards the Prison of Ten Thousand Demons that was about to accept his command...

…

At this time, Ten Thousand Demons are in prison.

The previous steward was killed.

Mo Hua is waiting for the new manager.

He wanted to see what kind of demon cultivator the new steward would be.

And, can I get some new clues from this steward to help me rescue Xiaomu and the others?

At the same time, you can also reap some benefits.

He didn't know how long he had been waiting, but Mo Hua was getting impatient. Just when he thought that Ten Thousand Demons Valley didn't have enough manpower, he couldn't send someone to take care of things.

A new figure was finally discovered on the spiritual vision array.

In the Ten Thousand Demons Prison, a "newcomer" has arrived.

This is also a tall figure - most demon cultivators are very tall, except for dog and snake demon cultivators.

Moreover, this figure has a very strong aura and is very special.

At first glance, he is different from other demon cultivators.

What's even stranger is that Mo Hua always feels that this figure is very familiar.

But how could it be familiar?

Mo Hua was confused and decided to take a closer look.

This new "steward" went directly to the stone room of the previous "steward bear", occupied the magpie's nest openly and settled down.

As for Guanshi Xiong, he was stepped on by Mo Hua.

All his actions are under the control of Mo Hua.

This new manager now occupies the position of Manager Xiong, and naturally falls into Mo Hua's "surveillance network".

Mo Hua followed the formation hub passage and arrived at the steward's stone room with ease. From the corner of the stone wall, he poked his head out of the hole he had secretly dug before and looked down.

After looking at it for a moment, Mo Hua was suddenly stunned.

Judging from this man's face, it seems...

Gold is expensive?

A long time ago, in the Demon Refining Mountain, he led the disciples of Duanjinmen to bully others and robbed his own pig-headed demon, and then he snatched it back again.

not only that……

It seems that he even stripped off his clothes, drew a turtle, and hung him from a tree.

Mo Hua had painted a turtle on him, so he couldn't miss it.

"Okay, if you're a good sect disciple and don't do it, you'll come here to become a demon cultivator in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. You don't even have to pretend anymore. Your head is really squeezed by the door frame..."

only……

Mo Hua was a little confused.

How come this Jingui has become so high?

His figure has also grown a lot, and his whole demeanor has changed.

Becoming a demon cultivator...can you still grow taller?

For a moment, Mo Hua was a little envious, and Dao's heart was almost shaken.

Then he quickly shook his head and strengthened his belief:

"Even if you can grow taller, you can't be a demon cultivator without principles and be neither a human nor a demon!"

What's more, Jin Gui is definitely going to push back the growth, and he will definitely not be able to grow taller in the future. Unlike himself, he still has great potential!

Mo Hua nodded.

Then his eyes brightened again.

Jingui...Broken Golden Gate...

Now the evidence was conclusive, it was almost a certainty, and they couldn't deny it even if they wanted to.

Broken Golden Gate, one of the twelve dignified figures, made such a big mistake.

Waiting for bad luck...

I just don’t know how many Jinmen Duanmen disciples there are in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, and how deeply they are involved.

Also, the construction of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons has been planned for a long time, is so large, and consumes so much manpower and material resources. Is there some hidden plot in it that I don't know about...

Mo Hua looked puzzled.

He thought again, shrank down, and hid himself a little deeper, intending to keep an eye on Jin Gui to see if there were any clues.

Jin Gui was sitting in the steward's seat, wondering about something. The expression on his face changed, sometimes gloomy, sometimes sullen, sometimes jealous.

Then he thought of something and sneered again, with a proud look on his face.

After sitting for a while, Jin Gui called over a demon cultivator and ordered:

"Take me to jail."

The demon cultivator glanced at Jin Gui and whispered: "Yes..."

But this answer was obviously not very respectful.

The demon cultivator has a recalcitrant nature and refuses to be disciplined. What's more, Jin Gui, the manager, is a "newcomer" and it seems that he has become a demon not long ago.

This contempt could not be hidden from Jin Gui.

Jin Gui was slightly angry, his eyes immediately turned red, and demonic power surged through his body.

A wave of demonic pressure came.

The demon cultivator immediately trembled and felt that his "bloodline" seemed to be suppressed, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

He was dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to do it again. He quickly bowed his head and said:

"Steward, calm down and I will take you there."

This sentence is much more respectful.

Jin Gui snorted in his heart.

Regardless of whether they are human beings or monsters, at their core they are all just scumbags who try to conquer the high and despise the low.

Mo Hua was stunned.

The demonic power in this Jin Gui seems to be a little special?

What special four-elephant demon pattern were drawn?

While I was in the Ten Thousand Demons Prison, I seemed to have never sensed the aura of this kind of four-symbol demon array.

"High-quality goods..."

Mo Hua's eyes lit up and he said silently in his heart.

In the stone room, frightened by Jin Gui's aura, the demon cultivator became much more honest, so he bowed and led the way, leading Jin Gui to the prison where Xiaomu and the others were.

Mo Hua thought for a while and decided to go and have a look.

He climbed back towards the prison along the formation pivot passage, and at the same time, he felt a little bit lucky in his heart.

Fortunately, I am weak and not tall.

If he were as big as Cheng Mo, he might not be able to crawl through this narrow passage.

The formation pivot passages extend in all directions.

The corridor outside is winding in all directions.

So Mo Hua took the lead and arrived at the prison of Xiao Mu and the others.

After a while, Jin Gui also arrived.

The demon cultivator who led the way took out the key and opened the iron door of the prison. Jin Gui, who was tall and full of demonic aura, walked in with a haughty face.

Inside the prison, Ouyang Mu and the other two were stunned.

Then Song Jian suddenly exclaimed: "Jin Gui?! It's you!"

Jin Gui sneered.

Song Jian looked at Jin Gui, his expression was shocked and a little unbelievable, and he trembled and said: "How did you... become like this? What did you... do?"

Jin Gui grinned, "Master Song, you looked down on me before, but now it's different. You are in my hands. Whether you live or die in the future, it's all up to me..."

Song Jian was a little bit fierce, and scolded:

"Jin Gui, you take care of yourself. If anything happens to me, my parents and my ancestors will never let you go!"

Jin Gui sneered, "You keep talking about either your parents or your ancestors. That's all you can do."

Song Jian blushed with anger.

Jin Gui silently glanced at Song Jian, his eyes were dangerous, but he did not do anything, but said calmly:

"I will deal with you later..."

He turned his head and glanced at Linghu Xiao, his expression was very unfriendly, and there was even undisguised jealousy in his eyes.

Linghu Xiao's expression was cold, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword.

"The sword heart is clear..."

Jin Gui looked at Linghu Xiao deeply, snorted in his heart, and did not do anything to Linghu Xiao, but pointed at Ouyang Mu next to him and said coldly:

"Take him away."

Ouyang Mu was stunned.

Linghu Xiao's expression sank, and he said coldly:

"What do you want to do?"

Jin Gui's eyes were gloomy, "It won't be long, you will know..."

A demon cultivator came forward, regardless of Ouyang Mu's resistance, put shackles on him, and then pulled him out of the cell.

"Jin Gui," Linghu Xiao shouted coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes, "If anything happens to Junior Brother Mu, I will kill you!"

When Linghu Xiao's eyes met, Jin Gui, who had already turned into a demon, suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

After a moment, he was angry and his face trembled, but he only sneered, "Clay Buddha crossing the river, take care of yourself."

After saying that, Jin Gui's eyes were dangerous and he turned away.

The demon cultivator took Ouyang Mu, who was locked in shackles, and followed Jin Gui away.

Linghu Xiao was anxious, but he was helpless for a while. In the end, he could only look up and sigh in his heart.

Usually, he never asked for help from others.

But now, he really hoped that Mo Hua could go with him to take a look...

...

Mo Hua was indeed following Jin Gui and Ouyang Mu.

He was a little worried about Xiao Mu.

But he also wanted to know what this Jin Gui was planning and what means he wanted to use to deal with Xiao Mu.

I'm afraid that not only Xiao Mu, Linghu Xiao and Song Jian will not be spared either.

Jin Gui led the way, and the demon cultivators escorted Ouyang Mu to walk behind.

Mo Hua followed at the back on tiptoe.

Although Jin Gui was in the late stage of foundation building, his spiritual awareness was not strong to begin with.

Now that he has entered the demon realm, his physical body has become stronger, but his spiritual awareness has not increased but weakened, and it is even more impossible for him to detect Mo Hua's trace.

Mo Hua followed and walked for a long time without realizing it. When he looked up and looked around, he found that Jin Gui brought Ouyang Mu to a very unfamiliar place in the Ten Thousand Demon Prison.

Mo Hua had never been to this place before.

Although there were prisons and stone chambers around, the atmosphere was very secluded, and none of the spiritual vision arrays nearby had been lit up.

Not long after, Jin Gui took Ouyang Mu and walked straight into a stone hall.

This stone hall was not big, but it looked much more domineering and magnificent, and there were occasional sounds of metal colliding inside.

After Ouyang Mu was brought into the stone hall, the door of the stone hall was closed.

Mo Hua frowned slightly.

He did not dare to approach too close rashly, but only looked at it from a distance, and then released his spiritual sense and looked for a while, and found that there were indeed various formations around the stone hall.

There were defensive, warning, and some unknown evil formations.

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's good to have a formation..."

The problem of the formation is not a problem.

Mo Hua walked around the stone hall, and then through spiritual sense perception, derivation and spying, he found a weak gap in the formation, and then through means such as solving the formation and setting up the formation, along the four walls or the roof beams, "infiltrated" into the interior of the stone hall little by little...

Fortunately, this stone hall is also relatively shoddy, and the formation is not very strict.

It is difficult to break the formation, but not great.

Mo Hua spent some effort, and in the narrow corner of the roof, he used the formation to eliminate the stone wall, opened a hole, and quietly got in.

As soon as he entered the stone hall, the smell of blood and fire suddenly became fierce.

A wave of heat with a fishy smell rushed towards him, even making him feel a little suffocated.

Mo Hua covered his mouth and nose, and after a moment, he looked up.

The scenes in the stone hall came into his eyes, and Mo Hua was suddenly shocked.

The white bone furnace, the dark green furnace fire, the eerie bones of various monsters, human skulls, a large number of blood pools, evil weapon embryos, etc.

Even, Mo Hua saw rows of evil swords.

This is an evil weapon refining room, or more accurately, a gloomy and evil evil sword casting room.

Mo Hua couldn't help but cast his eyes on the long row of "evil swords" engraved with blood patterns...