Chapter 219 Let’s do an experiment on your body

Taoist Qingshan:.

An Qi:.

He lowered his head and looked at the half-dead Taoist Qingshan.

Turning his head and looking at Li Ling who was unharmed, An Qi couldn't help but raise a question mark.

What the hell?

How the hell can you call this being forced to fight back in self-defense?

An Qi asked: "Where is the murder weapon?"

Li Ling pointed to the ground: "Here."

Look in the direction the other person is pointing.

An Qi once again fell into doubt.

Was there something wrong with his eyesight due to the previous battle with the demon?

Why don't I see anything?

An Qi was stunned for a moment: "Is there something wrong with me or you? Why don't I see anything?"

Seeing this, Li Ling could only point more carefully and twirl a handful of dust on the ground: "You should be able to see it now."

An Qi:.

Looking at the dust in the opponent's hands, An Qi couldn't stand it anymore.

Not buddy.

Although I know you really want to beat this guy.

But let’s find a better excuse.

Even if you point to the chair next to you and grab a handful of dust, it would be a bit outrageous.

Perhaps feeling An Qi's emotions, Li Ling explained: "Don't get me wrong, after I found the murder weapon, this guy immediately destroyed it and finally turned it into such a puddle of dust."

An Qi frowned: "What was it before it was destroyed?"

Li Ling responded: "Stone."

An Qi:?

What the hell difference does this make?

After listening to the explanation, he now fully understood the situation.

"So. You just wanted to beat him up, and nothing else happened?"

An Qi asked with a serious tone.

Seeing this, Li Ling was too lazy to say anything else: "Yes."

"oh."

An Qi's frown instantly relaxed and he patted his shoulder: "Then continue your work."

"Remember to be a little gentle when you start, otherwise the sound will be too noisy. If it doesn't work, you can just block it. If you have anything, please report it to me. I will go on to sleep."

Li Ling nodded: "Yes."

Listen to the entire conversation between the two.

Taoist Qingshan, who thought the nightmare was finally over, once again fell into despair after seeing An Qi's leaving figure.

How the hell is this so careless?

After An Qi left.

Li Ling did not continue the beating.

He took a deep breath, put away the mourning stick in his hand, and stretched out his pale arms to pull up Taoist Qingshan who was half dead like a puddle of mud, with some confusion in his eyes.

"How come you, an old bitch, are so resistant to being beaten?"

Same time.

If it were Yang Chizi who came here, he would probably have been dead for ten times, but this guy didn't know what kind of strength he relied on, he just hung on for a breath, and he couldn't die no matter how hard he beat him.

There's definitely something weird in this.

Li Ling squinted his eyes and tried to use the soul arresting technique to pull his soul out of his body.

But the other party's soul, for some reason, was so closely connected to his body that Li Ling couldn't even pull it out, and could only barely shake it.

Is he an elder of the evil cult, or does he have something on him?

Li Ling squinted: "There's something wrong with your situation."

"Even if you are a ghost, after being beaten like this by me, you should be dead by now. Why are you, an old man, still alive?"

“Something is wrong”

And faced with questioning.

Taoist Qingshan did not respond. He drooped his eyelids and endured the pain silently. However, the injuries left on his body were inexplicably recovered at this time. Only the areas burned by the Hell Fire were not recovered.

.

Li Ling had also seen this situation with the demon infant.

At first, he thought it was the self-recovery property of ghosts and gods, but looking at it this way, something seemed wrong.

After hesitating for a moment.

Li Ling took out the Peeper's Eye that he had obtained earlier.

A new perspective appears in sight.

This peeping eye can see things in the deep world. The effect is even more terrifying than one's own perception of Yin Qi, and in this new perspective.

Li Ling could clearly observe it.

For some reason, there was a mist-like feeling on the opponent's body at this time. This was different from the aura of the evil god, but a completely opposite aura, that of demonic aura.

This breath seems to have a close connection with the Qingshan Taoist, continuously providing energy for recovery.

And this is exactly the breath coming from the Demonic Abyss.

He seemed to have deliberately hidden this aura in some way, otherwise with Li Ling's perceptual ability, he would have been able to sense it instantly when they met.

No wonder he can't be killed.

If this is the reason, Li Ling can think clearly, but he still has a problem.

The reason why those demons were able to get help from Mo Yuan was because they were originally born from that place, and their bloodlines are extremely closely connected.

But Qingshan Taoist is not from that place, so it is a bit interesting that he can use this kind of power.

After pondering for a while.

Li Ling squinted his eyes and moved closer to the other party: "Old man, how come you have the aura of the Demonic Abyss on you?"

Hear this.

Taoist Qingshan, who originally had his eyes closed and didn't care about anything outside, now opened his cloudy eyes: "How did you see it, Housheng?"

Li Ling did not answer this question, but began to observe.

Just such a short period of time.

Taoist Qingshan's injuries had all recovered at this time, except for the areas burned by the Hellfire.

This is a bit outrageous.

It's only been a few minutes.

Li Ling didn't say anything, but he swung several sticks at him. This attack, which would normally kill someone in one go, actually only took about a minute for the opponent to fully recover.

And face the attack.

Old Man Qingshan seemed to have adapted. Not only did he not scream, but a smile even appeared on his cheek: "Haha. Young man, since you have seen it, there is no need to try again. No matter what, you can't kill me today.

After this beating, I have already remembered that we will meet again sooner or later."

Hear the words.

Li Ling couldn't help but frown: "Are you saying harsh words?"

"Old guy, you really don't know how to live or die."

Originally, he planned to report the matter directly to An Qi and investigate.

But now it seems.

Reporting this matter can be postponed for a while.

Li Ling suddenly placed a large pile of weapons collected in his warehouse on the table.

Soul-enchanting chains, dead man's halberds, six mahogany swords, scalpels, and various other collected props.

Look at these things.

Taoist Qingshan seemed to realize something, and his voice trembled a little: "Wait a minute. What are you planning to do?"

Li Ling said: "To be honest, apart from being a jailer, I am also the director of Silent Hospital and a doctor."

"Such good experimental materials are rare nowadays."

(End of chapter)

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