Fantasy: Villain Investment Rebate, Little Brother 30 Million

After watching for a while in the air bubble wrapped in stones, Zhou Qingyun had no choice but to give up without getting any information.

His gaze turned to a colorful bubble wrapped in a broken bone sword.

Draw the scoop according to Calabash, Zhou Qingyun touches the bubble again, and suddenly a painting is displayed again.

It was still the little boy wearing the tattered animal skin, slowly appearing in Zhou Qingyun's eyes.

The difference from just now is that the little boy is in a jungle at this time, and not far from him, three burly middle-aged men are holding sharp long swords, with smiles on their faces, skillfully dissecting a A huge Demonic Beasts corpse.

The little boy fell into deep thought again, and seemed to be muttering something.

But in Zhou Qingyun's eyes, there were only images displayed, and there was no sound at all.

This also made Zhou Yun unable to judge the specific information, and could only guess the general information through the opening and closing of his lips.

"Why do swords kill Demonic Beasts?"

This is what Zhou Qingyun guessed the boy was chanting.

Immediately, Zhou Qingyun showed a strange look:

"No way, with such a small warehouse, there are so many ideas?"

Cang is Zhou Qing's temporary name for the little boy.

After all, this place is transformed by Cang's physical body, Zhou Qingyun does not believe that the little boy in the picture has no connection with Cang.

On the occasion of Cang's meditation.

Around the three middle-aged men, a group of seven or eight-year-old children approached hesitantly and watched the three dissect.

On the immature faces of this group of children, they looked at the three middle-aged men with expressions of admiration.

The children were discussing in a hurry, which made several middle-aged men laugh out loud.

At this time, Cang was still in a daze, looking out of place.

After a while, Cang didn't continue watching, but went back to a stone house and found a bone sword.

He sized it up for a while, then broke off the tip of the bone sword, ran into the jungle, handed it to three middle-aged men, and seemed to say:

"Can this bone sword kill Demonic Beasts?"

The three middle-aged men froze for a moment, while the children around them all laughed, as if they didn't understand Cang's brain circuit.

Cang ignored it, still stubbornly looking at the three middle-aged men.

One of the middle-aged men couldn't help laughing, and replied patiently: "This Demonic Beasts has rough skin and thick flesh, with scales like mountains and rocks. If you don't have weapons that have been trained by our Qi and Blood Sacrifice, is it right to kill Demonic Beasts?" It is possible, not to mention that you are still a bone sword without a tip."

"Unless it is those powerful spirit practitioners who lead spirits into their bodies, they can use this ordinary bone sword to easily kill Demonic Beasts."

Cang seemed dissatisfied with this answer, and continued to ask: "Then why are those powerful spirit practitioners able to kill?"

"Because they are spirit practitioners, they can be killed!"

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes.

"What Uncle Thirteen said, does it mean that as long as you are a spirit practitioner and hold this bone sword, you can kill Demonic Beasts, regardless of whether the bone sword has a tip?"

"No, then why is the patriarch a Spirit Practitioner, who uses a sharp bone sword, and sometimes fails when hunting Demonic Beasts?"

"As the Spirit Practitioner, the patriarch has already done something to Demonic Beasts, why can't he die?"

Hearing Uncle Thirteen's answer, not only did not dispel Cang's doubts, but made him have more doubts.

The three middle-aged men looked at each other, they kept dissecting in their hands, and replied angrily: "Co-authoring is doing something to Demonic Beasts. Do those Demonic Beasts have to die?"

Cang nodded as it should.

"I can't see it, you little melon is quite domineering! But these problems will be understood when you grow up. Now you can go and play at ease, and Uncle Thirteen will roast Demonic Beasts for you later."

Uncle Thirteen didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, so he drove Cang away.

This melon child's idea is a bit evil, isn't it?

If you touch Demonic Beasts, Demonic Beasts must die? !

It was the first time he had heard such an unreasonable idea.

Cang didn't get an answer, feeling a little frustrated, he came to the willow tree, picked up a strangely shaped stone, and threw it towards the lake.

The stones hit the calm lake, causing a large splash of water.

Circle after circle of waves spread to the surroundings.

"Why throwing stones can cause splashes in the lake, but if you touch Demonic Beasts, Demonic Beasts will not necessarily die?"

"Also, Xiaohu always teases me, why can't I pass on my pain to Xiaohu?"

Cang is estimated to be about five or six years old now, with a thin body and a distressed look on his immature face.

The screen stopped abruptly.

Then it evolved again.

...

"If you touch Demonic Beasts, Demonic Beasts must die?!"

After watching all the pictures, Zhou Qingyun showed a strange look.

Under the illumination of the colorful divine light, a different thought was born in Zhou Qingyun's heart, as if he was empathizing with Cang in the picture.

He seemed to understand Cang's mood at that time.

"Throwing stones at the lake is the cause, but is the splash on the lake the result?"

"I made a move on the Demonic Beasts. This is the reason, so the Demonic Beasts must die. Is it the result?"

"But from another point of view, the act on Demonic Beasts is the cause, and the death of the person who did it is also the effect."

"The same cause produces different results!"

"Leaving aside the issue of strength, if you do something against Demonic Beasts, you will get several results, so how do you get the results that are beneficial to you?"

"Since it is the cause of your own creation, why not produce the result you want?"

"..."

The law of time unconsciously covered Zhou Qingyun, and countless thoughts were born in his mind.

He stood on the spot like an old monk Sensing Dao.

A wisp of wonderful fluctuations suddenly appeared, surrounding Zhou Qingyun, allowing him to realize more things.

At this time, the air bubbles that wrapped the broken sword just now burst suddenly, and a wisp of black smoke suddenly appeared, trying to penetrate Zhou Qingyun's sea of ​​consciousness.

But Zhou Qingyun was already alert and detained him the moment he appeared.

Hei Yan seemed to be intelligent, but he kept struggling in Zhou Qingyun's hands.

Seeing this, Zhou Qingyun frowned slightly and felt it carefully, but it didn't look like a remnant.

At this time, the investment system suddenly replied:

[This is Karma Mist! 】

"Mist of Karma? Then why only one wisp?"

Zhou Qingyun frowned.

[The fog of Karma is transformed by the original law of Karma. It is extremely domineering. It can force the establishment of Karma, devour Karma of living beings, reverse Karma, strengthen one's own body, and transform into a great being, surpassing the heavens. 】

[The fog of Karma here has not yet fully formed, and it needs to devour the source of life with Xeon Karma before it can be fully formed. 】

[Because it is not yet fully formed, the Karma fog at this time still needs to abide by the laws and restrictions of this world! 】

[When the host obtains the understanding of the law of Karma from the bubble, it establishes a Karma contract with it. If the host doesn't discover this wisp of mist, it will let it enter the host's soul source, and slowly devour all the Karma of the host. 】

【At that time, the host will collapse and disappear from this world, Samsara again. 】

[Once the Karma contract is established, it is difficult to get rid of it. Once the host cannot comprehend the law of Karma from these bubbles, or chooses to leave this place, all the Karma of the host will be swallowed instantly. 】

"There is Karma fog in these bubbles?"

【Yes, and the bigger the bubbles, the more fog! 】

[The host currently has two choices, one is to comprehend the law of Karma through these bubbles, and backlash the Karma fog, which will benefit the host greatly;

The second is to spend 30 million villain points, and the system will cancel the Karma contract and isolate the Karma fog. 】

Zhou Qingyun narrowed his eyes, "This old boy Cang really has no good intentions!"

"Is it going to be revived with the help of Karma fog?"

He guessed in his heart.

Ask yourself, if you come to such a dead end, you will definitely try to set up a back-up resurrection.

Later, Zhou Qingyun did not choose to let the system take action, but prepared to comprehend the law of Karma by himself and backlash the fog of Karma.

Immediately, he headed for bigger bubbles.

This bubble wraps a bear armored beast.

As before, the moment you touch it, the screen appears again.

PS: This dungeon is to increase Zhou Qingyun's strength, and it is also Zhou Qing's own path. It may take about 15,000 words. There will be another chapter later, everyone, get up tomorrow morning and read it. Winter is here, and my fingers are cold when I type a word, so I type slowly. After coding a chapter, I don’t want to type.