The Ultimate Student in the City

Chapter 1865 The most filthy thing

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When Li Zedao learned what is the most filthy thing, his whole body was shocked, and his heart was trampled by a large group of alpacas crazily, which was really messy to the extreme.

To put it bluntly, the so-called most filthy things are women's moon red things, and to put it bluntly, they are the blood discharged when women's aunts come.

And in fc's underground laboratory where ghost pills are developed, there are actually a lot of such filthy things. When Li Zedao learned that those things are needed to make ghost pills and god pills, he simply couldn't calm down. , Then silently picked up the trash can and went to the corner to vomit for a while.

Smoking one cigarette after another, Li Zedao kept recalling the extremely short but unforgettable scenes with Master.

He no longer hates his biological father, Shangguan Haoyu, but he doesn't miss him at all. Li Zedao has no affection for the kind of father who treats his own son as a tool of revenge and takes no responsibility at all.

But for Master, Li Zedao's feelings are quite special, unknowingly, he already regards him as his own biological father.

This is also why Li Zedao helped Master choose such a body, not only because this Wu Ming is not a pity to die, but also looks like a dog, and more importantly, he is in his forties. He also looks like someone in his forties...too young to think of him as your father.

Therefore, it is very appropriate to use him as the **.

As the sun completely set, the surroundings suddenly became extremely dark, and it seemed that the sky was about to change. The dark clouds began to gather, and the air became dull. It started to rain.

There is no moon, there are signs of rain, and there are no street lights or lights from other buildings around, so soon, the surroundings can be described as invisible.

This kind of darkness naturally has no effect on Li Zedao, he can already see things in the dark. Immediately, he stubbed out the cigarette butt in his hand and flicked it away, then picked up the backpack full of all kinds of weird things and carried it on his back, then hugged the corpse with one hand, and picked up the Xuanyuan Xiayu Sword with the other, The shape flashed and disappeared in place like a ghost.

A few minutes later, without alarming anyone, Li Zedao appeared in front of the magic cave forest shrouded in thick fog.

Appearing in this place again, he naturally changed into another mood, and now his heart is full of anxiety.

Li Zedao didn't know whether the method of resurrecting capable people recorded on the ancient animal skins was true or not.

But he desperately wanted it to be true.

It's just that there is a saying that the greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. Therefore, Li Zedao really wanted to pretend not to report any hope, so his mood was naturally extremely conflicted and tense, and it was difficult to calm down.

Only then did he feel more clearly that the master's position in his heart was so important.

After looking around for a while, he confirmed that Qingxuzi's body was buried under the small open space in front of him that was already covered with dead leaves and weeds.

Of course, he can't be regarded as Qingxuzi in the true sense, he is just an unlucky guy whose body is occupied by Qingxuzi.

Although I was tricked by that shameless Taoist priest, and now I am entangled with the violent air that I don't know when it will erupt, I am really uncomfortable, but I am kind to myself anyway, and I am still my master in name , so Li Zedao bowed to the open space before getting up and entering the thick fog.

He knew all the changes of the so-called Jiugong Bagua in this dense fog, so as if returning to his own home, Li Zedao came to the tomb hidden in the white dense fog with ease.

There is still no change in the surroundings, it is so lifeless and quiet that it makes people want to go crazy, without any vitality.

At the same time, four of the five concave holes on the tombstone are also inlaid with safety buckles of different colors.

Of course, the ground where Huang Wen and Sister Bei's body were buried was already covered with dead branches and rotten leaves, and it was almost impossible to find the exact location, and the corpses under the loess had already turned into bones, right?

Li Zedao put Wu Ming's body down, stretched out his hand and gently touched the safety buttons on the tombstone, and then pushed the tombstone away with a little force. In an instant, the somewhat eerie entrance of the tomb appeared in front of him.

Lifting Wu Ming's body up again, Li Zedao strode into the tomb, walked down the eighteen steps, and finally came to the stone door of the main tomb, stretched his hand over, pushed it away, and Walked in slowly.

Everything in the tomb remains the same, gloomy and cold, and the surroundings are so quiet that it makes people want to go crazy.

The most eye-catching thing is naturally the sarcophagus placed in the middle. Of course, at this time, the sarcophagus has been split in half directly from the middle, and the sword inside has been taken out by Li Zedao long before.

Li Zedao put the body of Wu Ming and the backpack on his back on the ground, and tore off the newspaper wrapped around Xuanyuan Xiayu's sword, and then walked towards the place where no clues could be seen from the outside. In front of the walls, he stretched out his hand, and tapped lightly on one of the walls twice.

There was only a muffled "哐!", and then the well-hidden stone door next to him, which was almost integrated with the wall, slowly opened automatically, and a faint green light shone out.

As if returning to his own study, Li Zedao quickly entered the library.

Soon, he found an extremely ancient animal skin from the bottom of one of the shelves. There were extremely ancient characters and incomprehensible patterns on the animal skin. This pattern was like a child's handwriting. As if, it doesn't have any meaning.

But in fact, what is recorded on this animal skin is the method of how to resurrect people from the ancient and mysterious ghost-riding clan.

The above records in detail how to set up a soul-calling array, what materials are needed, and how to draw the requiem talisman, and what pigments are needed to draw it.

Immediately afterwards, Li Zedao found another older animal skin from another shelf, which contained information about the multicolored stone.

The multicolored stone, the last remaining piece of Nuwa's mending the sky, belongs to the gods and has mysterious power. If the stones are divided into five according to the color, each color of the stone has its own mysterious attributes.

The yellow part can be integrated into the tongue of a mortal, and the mortal will be invulnerable to all poisons; the red part can be integrated into the heart of the mortal, and the mortal will have the ability to read minds; Sensation can also be said to be the ability to predict; the pure cyan part can be integrated into people's eyes, so that mortals have super-powerful ideas and can use spiritual power to manipulate physical objects; as for the white part, the most yin thing, it can absorb the three souls of people seven spirits.

Five-colored stones are divine objects, they do not belong to the mortal world! Therefore, when mortals gain their god-defying power, they will also be punished by the heavens, ranging from serious illnesses to deprivation of life span.

What kind of disease you will get is not recorded above.

However, it records how to make the five-colored stone lose its power against the sky, that is, soak it in the most yin thing, that is, the dirty blood discharged by women when they come to menstruation.

After soaking continuously for thirty-six hours, the mysterious power attached to the colorful stone will disappear forever, and then it will become an ordinary stone.

At that moment, Li Zedao took the two pieces of animal skins and left the library and returned to the main tomb. After putting down the animal skins, he opened the backpack and took out the prepared things one by one.

He picked up one of the glass bottles and opened the bottle cap. The strange stench that emanated at that moment shocked his body. Thinking of how many times he had eaten it, his face turned pale and he almost couldn't hold back his vomiting. up.

This bottle is filled with the most filthy and filthy thing that Li Zedao got from FC's underground laboratory where ghost pills were developed, and a special substance was added to it, so the blood can be preserved so that it will not dry up and freeze.

Out of love for his women, it's not that Li Zedao didn't help them change the aunt's towel, but the smell was not so bloody at all, and it even seemed to have a fragrance.

That kind of practice with boudoir joy is enjoyable, pampering, full of love, really sweet, but now holding other people's blood, Li Zedao feels that what he is grasping is a spark.

If it weren't for the fact that he really didn't want to bring any discomfort to his women, and didn't want them to look at him with perverted eyes, Li Zedao would have wanted some blood from them.

While resisting the strong stimulation of the olfactory nerve by the strange stench, Li Zedao poured the blood in the bottle into a glass, and then took out the white safety buckle.

After glancing at the time displayed on the watch on his wrist, Li Zedao put the safety buckle into the glass. Soon, the entire safety buckle sank to the bottom of the cup, completely covered by the stinky blood.

Next, it needs to be soaked for a full thirty-six hours, that is, three days and three nights, before the white safety buckle loses its heaven-defying power... Of course, whether it is true or not, we have to wait for the test of time.

Looking at the half cup of the fishy-smelling liquid, Li Zedao, who had never prayed before, prayed silently in his heart. He begged all the gods, Buddhas, and Jesus that he knew, begging for their blessings. This time must succeed.

After praying, he carefully put down the cup, then picked up the dog's blood and cinnabar that had been prepared earlier, put his index finger into his mouth and bit a hole, and dripped the blood into the dog's blood Here, after mixing the three, he picked up a brush and dipped it in the liquid, and then drew the so-called requiem talisman on the yellow paper against the one drawn on the animal skin.

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