Beast

The green soul of the rough-robed demon cultivator is mixed with black and blue. It can be seen that the soul has been infected by the underworld energy. It has long been confused and lost. At this time, it is bound in the underworld stone. The shape of the soul cannot be changed. At this time, it is emitting

Showing viciousness, resentment, and strange emotions.

Yang Qing did not expect the demonic cultivator to take the initiative to reveal what was going on. His spiritual consciousness poured in and turned into a wave of consciousness, beating his soul like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. The soul of the demonic cultivator in rough robes roared hysterically, with even stronger resentment.

In this Mingjing Stone, Yang Qing will not be affected by the negative emotions emitted by the soul. The wave of spiritual consciousness is constant, leaving no chance for the rough-robed demon cultivator to breathe, and slaps on the soul with one blow after another.

The rough-robed demon cultivator is in the Sea of ​​Consciousness realm, and the strength of his soul is not as strong as that of the young demon cultivator. However, because Yang Qing consumed a lot of his spiritual consciousness at this time, he hit the rough-robed demon cultivator more than a hundred times with the wave of divine consciousness before the rough-robed demon cultivator's soul was destroyed.

Scattered into little bits of light.

The wave of spiritual consciousness stopped, and Yang Qing couldn't help but feel waves of exhaustion. He slapped other souls with the wave of spiritual consciousness, and Yang Qing also felt pain. However, this kind of active consumption is much better than forced damage.

Yang Qing did not delay, and his consciousness rolled around to catch the little bits of light. Fragmented memories kept appearing in front of his eyes. As he looked at these memory fragments, Yang Qing confirmed the guesses in his heart and solved the confusion.

The rough-robed monk was originally a villager from Sanligou in Qimengling. His name was Bu Yuanshuang. He was in his forties. He was dull and spoke very little. He worked hard all day long and could only maintain a living for his family. He lived an ordinary life.

Very, but a wife and a virtuous son

He was filial, but he was content. It was three years ago that he completely changed. One day in the winter three years ago, Bu Yuanshuang climbed up Qimeng Ridge to find some wood to make tables, chairs and benches. Even some dry branches could be used.

Not here to keep warm.

Qimengling was deserted, with few and short trees, making it difficult to find. I walked for more than ten miles and gained little, so I turned around and started walking back, but when I returned, I accidentally saw a scene that made Bu Yuanshuang feel strange.

I saw that there was much more snow on one rock wall of the mountain than on the other side. The snow was covered with ice slag. Bu Yuanshuang was very happy when he saw this. There were very few small animals on Qimeng Ridge.

It's not easy to catch one. This abnormality made Bu Yuanshuang think it was an animal's nest.

I was a little nervous, thinking about catching a pheasant or a roe deer, stewing it with dried vegetables, sitting on the hot kang, having a delicious meal with my mother-in-law, and drinking a few ounces of wine. My life would be more self-sufficient.

Bu Yuanshuang thought of this and tiptoed forward. After listening carefully for no movement, he put his hand deep into the snow. The ice shards stung his hands a little. As he moved his hand deeper, the feeling returned changed. His whole arm felt like it was stretched out.

In the mire, the mud is cold and muddy.

Bu Yuanshuang felt strange in his heart, and stretched his arm inward. He grabbed it a few times with his palms, but couldn't catch anything. He felt strange in his heart, so he wanted to pull his arm back, but when he exerted force on his arm, a sound came from deep inside the rock wall.

Bu Yuanshuang was unable to react due to the suction force, and his whole body was pulled in.

Entering this quagmire, the coldness wrapped around the body, suffocating and suffocating. It was carried forward by this suction force. I was confused and couldn't tell the direction, and I didn't know how long it would take. My body fell to the ground. I arrived in the dark tunnel.

Bu Yuanshuang stood up in a hurry and wanted to go back, but there was no way out except the rock wall. He was terrified and shouted "Is there anyone, help, help?"

Bu Yuanshuang's cry for help was extremely loud in the tunnel. After a while, a strange laugh of "hehe" and a beast-like roar came from the depths of the tunnel. Bu Yuanshuang was frightened in his heart and his body was trembling, but there was no way out.

Then, Bu Yuanshuang became a rough-robed demon cultivator, and his mentality changed drastically. After practicing in this demon cave for three years, he had already broken through to the realm of sea of ​​consciousness. But in this demon cave, he was alone and weak, and he had no magic weapon.

Other demon cultivators often bullied him, and he felt resentful and vowed to find an opportunity to take revenge.

Today, he even got the coveted Mingshi Stone, but he still died in the hands of Yang Qing.

The demon's red eyes were dim and his expression was listless. At this time, he figured out the reason for Bu Yuanshuang's disappearance and why Bu Zhuang's mother was infected by Yin Qi. Yang Qing's thinking gradually

Slow, making guesses in your mind.

Bu Zhuangniang must not have entered this devil's cave, otherwise how could she, a woman, escape. This devil's cave is completely sealed, and even the most powerful young devil cultivator doesn't know the way out.

Only ghosts can get out of the devil's cave. Bu Zhuangniang kept shouting "ghost", so there must be a connection between the two.

That night of that year, Bu Zhuangniang went up to Qimeng Ridge to look for Bu Yuanshuang. When she walked near the devil's cave, she met a ghost that escaped from the devil's cave. This ghost should be a ghost. This ghost saw a big living person, or something.

It's a possession, or it's spewing out a breath of yin energy.

Ordinary people will be seriously ill for a few days if they are exposed to a trace of yin energy, and then gradually recover. Bu Zhuang's mother was shocked because of Bu Yuanshuang's disappearance, and she was restless, anxious and sad. This trace of yin energy took advantage of the situation and confused her mind.

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If someone hadn't sensed it in time and pulled Bu Zhuangniang away, perhaps Bu Zhuangniang would have become one of the many monsters at this time.

When Bu Zhuangniang returned home, she was infected by Yin Qi, which was not enough to completely lose her mind. However, because she failed to receive timely treatment, she was overly frightened and grieved, which caused these emotions to increase the Yin Qi. In the past three years, she instinctively wanted to hide in the

The darkness breeds Yin Qi.

In this way, Bu Zhuangniang would commit murder in the middle of the night.

This knowledge is closely related to Bu Yuanshuang, and no one can ask whether the Yin ghost left the devil's cave to lure people to this devil's cave, and whether the fierce ghosts and Yin ghosts Yang Qing encountered also had the same purpose.

The skeletons in the cave must have been lured here, but there are constant killings among each other in this devil's cave. Only a few can survive, and most of them have turned into withered bones.

Who built this devil's cave? Why is it that only monsters are allowed in and out? How could something as valuable as a high-grade magic weapon, the Dark Souls Stone, fall under the control of a young devil cultivator? Yang Qing's thinking became slower and slower, and he was confused.

I don't know what I'm thinking about.

His eyes slowly closed, blocking the strange red pupils, and he leaned against the rock wall, slid down to the ground, held the dark green light-emitting stone in his hand, and fell asleep deeply.

The green light reflected on the angular face, making the resolute face show deep fatigue.

The mixed negative emotions belonging to Yang Qing in his body were taken out and sucked in by the Dark Soul Stone in his hand.

Inside the Demon Cave, there were bones, corpses, blood, scattered magic weapons, and bone weapons all over the floor. The green light made the Demon Cave look dark, and slight snoring could be heard from time to time in the dead atmosphere.

I don't know how much time has passed in the outside world, but the passage of time cannot be noticed in the devil's cave. Green light is scattered everywhere. Yang Qing, who is sleeping, suddenly opens his eyes, turning his black and white eyeballs to look around.

"What should we do?" Yang Qing muttered helplessly. There are no moving monsters in this devil's cave, so there will be no danger for the time being. He couldn't help feeling helpless for his recklessness, and reminded him to be cautious, but he forgot about it at the critical moment.

Okay. This time I broke into the devil's cave by myself, and now I can't get out.

Sitting upright, he recalled everything that happened in this devil's cave. He broke into the devil's cave this time to find the secret technique of controlling the evil spirit, and this netherworld control technique could control the evil spirit. Looking at the Mingshi Stone in his hand,

Yang Qing sighed at its magic.

The mixed negative emotions that the demonic energy had dispersed into the body were cleared away at this time. Yang Qing's clarity of vision at this time was all due to the absorption of the underworld stone. Immediately, Yang Qing manipulated the underworld stone to absorb the evil spirit in the body that Yang Qing had subdued.

"Huh! Huh?" Yang Qing made a muffled sound, turned pale, and then became confused.

When the Mingming Stone absorbs evil energy, it causes the blood to flow backwards, and the blood will overflow from the body. If Yang Qing takes a few more breaths, not only will he suffer internal injuries, but he will also lose most of the blood in his body.

"No?" Yang Qing recalled how he had just woken up and was afraid. The Dark Soul Stone could absorb the evil energy in his body, but only if the blood in his body would drain out first.

Not for any other reason, just because Yang Qing inadvertently subdued this pure evil spirit. He has become a part of Yang Qing's body, as inseparable as hands and feet. Yang Qing's subduing of the evil spirit enables him to, when the evil spirit is not aroused,

It will not be affected by evil spirits. At the same time, this evil spirit is more difficult to get rid of. There are advantages and disadvantages, and there are gains and losses.

The evil spirit in the body is a little thicker than before. This is caused by the competition for the pure evil spirit in the demon element. The evil spirit permeates Yang Qing's blood, making the bright red appear black.

Yang Qing did not feel disappointed when the Mingshi Stone failed to absorb the evil energy from his body. At this time, he obtained the Ming Control Technique. Although the evil energy in his body was still the evil energy, as long as it was controlled properly, the evil energy could still be a kind of assistance.

When the evil spirit was aroused and his body transformed into a beast, Yang Qing was so powerful that he was reluctant to give up.

"It won't be too late to find a way to expel him after his strength improves," Yang Qing thought in his mind, as if to comfort himself.

Evil energy belongs to the underworld. Underworld energy is not included in the attributes of heaven and earth. If it is not controlled well, it will become a disaster.

I stood up and searched the entire cave, but there was no ventilation hole as big as a pinhead.

"It seems that we can only smash through the rock wall, so let's smash it." Yang Qing stood up, put the long stick Wulie and other objects into the Xumi gourd, walked to the end of the tunnel, and put the Mingshi Stone aside to illuminate it.

.The fine steel rod comes out on time.

"dingka"

The fine steel rod hit the cold and hard rock wall, making a sound of steel clashing, leaving only a white spot on the rock wall.

When entering the devil's cave, I felt no resistance, but when I came out, I had to smash through the rock wall as hard as steel.

Yang Qing couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he saw that his full blow only left a shallow crater. In this isolated place, ordinary people would go crazy after staying in this place for three days. Who wouldn't want to stay here longer?

Yang Qing was still worried about who built this devil's cave and what its purpose was. Will killing all the monsters here attract this monk? It didn't take long for him to know that this non-monk must have great supernatural powers.

The longer Yang Qing stays here, the more danger he will feel, and he will inevitably feel a little panic and fear in his heart.

The rock walls on both sides of the tunnel are unimaginably thick, making it even more difficult to break through.

"Smash!" Yang Qing shouted, and the steel rod came out on time again.

"Ka ding..."

The crisp sound echoed in the green tunnel, as dense as a shower.