Spiritual History of Manchuria

Chapter 66 View of Heaven and Earth

The three snakes Qin Zhong saw turned into four in an instant. He had an ominous foreboding in his heart that this Taoist temple had been stained with the breath of heaven and earth, and the next thing would not be so easy.

In addition, the space here is small, and it is difficult to unfold his own knife method. Qin Zhong has not fully used the power of the soul-losing knife method, nor has he fully fought. He has already raised his mind the determination to kill, just to use it here.

He took three steps back and stepped out of the Taoist temple one step. The two knives looked particularly crystal in the gloomy night, and the four long snakes twisted from the room were full of demonic spirit.

"Aren't you going to regenerate? Then let me see how you regenerate and how much you can give birth." Under Qin Zhong's anger, the two knives hit the tide of knife light. This is a carpet hunting method to take one from the soul-losing knife. Wherever the knife light went, the snake body was cut into several pieces, and each snake body flew out at least dozens of meters away, and on the ground, the remaining snake body had turned into meat mud.

But what Qin Zhong never expected was that the snakes that flew out quickly returned to the front of the Taoist temple. In a blink of an eye, the four snakes immediately turned into hundreds of long snakes, which was really stressful.

"Qin Zhong, be careful, don't cut it again. They will become more." Chen Mu was not timid at this time. He lit all the snakes that rushed at her with charms, and the two snakes next to the inverted student were also put away by him and directly put them in the ghost bag.

Qin Zhong slowly retreated, and those rotten and smelly demon snakes were pressing hard. He was a little anxious. If he burned these snakes with Chen Mu's method, I'm afraid it would be ineffective, and if they were included in the ghost bags, it might not be feasible to fill all the ghost bags they had.

And on Chen Mu's side, the burned long snakes were only temporarily controlled. When the flames went out, these snakes began to attack back.

At this time, Qin Zhong had no choice but to do it. Just as he was trying to think about the method of losing the soul knife, he suddenly remembered what was said in the ghost doctor's manual. Those who often use poisons to nourish their health must first remove the poison, seal their lifeline with one needle, and lock the poison before entering the medicine.

He can't help thinking that these snakes are not highly poisonous, but the erosion of the rotten meat on their bodies is enough. In the bodies of these snakes, there must be their fatal point. If they can be fatal, they will not regenerate. So where is this point?

"Old mushroom, your uncle, tell me where the fatal point of these snakes is?" Qin Zhong is in a hurry.

The old mushroom poked his head out of his wrench, took a closer look and replied, "I really don't know this. You can try it one by one."

Qin Zhong was so angry that he pressed the head of the old mushroom back, rushed into the snake group again with a knife, and waved the knife one after another. During this period, the number of long snakes continued to increase, from 100 to 200 to 400. When the snakes changed to 800, Qin Zhong roared angrily: "Dead!"

A long snake was cut open by Qin Zhong, together with the snake's brain and the snake's gallbladder, all cut from the middle seam, and the whole snake was cut open.

Qin Zhong retreated repeatedly, but his eyes couldn't help looking at the snake, but for a long time, the snake never changed. Instead, it turned into a pool of meat mud and stuffed it into the soil.

"Okay, Qin Zhong, you succeeded. These snakes have to be killed like this." Chen Mu shouted excitedly.

Qin Zhong saw clearly that the snake stuffed into the soil was eaten by another snake, while the other snake became twice the size and rushed to Qin Zhong crazily.

Qin Zhong took a deep breath and closed the dark flow of Dantian's qi and blood. His two knives were like lightning, waving crazily among 800 long snakes.

His body was bitten by a long snake, but the place where he was bitten soon returned to its original state. After all, the traceless body and the power of the divine fruit changed his body.

In the battle for more than ten minutes, Qin Zhong shot tens of thousands of times and finally killed the snakes. The remaining snakes desperately devoured the bodies of the dead snakes, and the long snakes that had eaten the snake body instantly became larger and turned into two giant snakes in front of the Taoist temple. Each snake's body was more than ten meters long, and their snake bodies It is twice as wide and narrow as the human body.

"My God, what is this? Snake King?" With the amazement of the inversion, he couldn't help but fall back dozens of meters and looked at what happened in front of the Taoist temple from afar.

Qin Zhong's back was soaked, and the bloodletting ditch in his hand was stained with impurities on the snake. At this moment, Qin Zhong roared: "Giant snake, let me take you today."

Qin Zhong flew high, and one side of the knife cut down abruptly. One snake was cut into two pieces, while the other snake bit Qin Zhong's half of his body and suddenly sucked into his stomach.

Thanks to the great righteousness of the divine fruit, Qin Zhong did not penetrate his body by the snake's teeth. He took back another knife and meditated: "The blade of the lost soul!"

Two knives, one inside and one outside, cut inside and outside, separating the snake from the middle and pouring it on both sides.

Qin Zhong fell to the ground and breathed quickly. After the two snakes were opened, their bodies gradually shrank until they became the size of thin earthworms and got into the soil. This time, no longer had any creatures to devour their bodies, but gave the Taoist temple silence.

"Qin Zhong, are you all right?" Chen Mu came to Qin Zhong with concern.

"It's okay. There are still so many creatures to deal with. I'm afraid you have to help me in the next battle."

Qin Zhong only took a short breath, turned around and rushed into the Taoist temple, but just as he arrived at the Taoist temple, a group of dark creatures flew out and pushed Qin Zhong back a few steps. After seeing Qin Zhong around twice, the creature fled crazily to the depths of the forest.

The inverted man was dumbfounded and slowly came over: " boss, you are really a god of war. These poisonous bees have flown away. It seems that he is afraid of you."

And the rotten body on the face that fell to the ground and was eaten by the mouse suddenly got up and fled quickly.

"Hight, come in." The flying hook of the inverted bucket was thrown out, and the runaway body was pulled back abruptly and stuffed into his ghost bag.

Qin Zhong's mouth trembled, but he didn't expect that his fight against snakes would have such an effect?

"I'm afraid it's your god of war demeanor to suppress them. Presumably, those Daluo immortals were the same at the beginning to suppress so many demons and monsters."

"Well, I think so. Go in and have a look at the jar. Isn't there something in the jar that pretends to be dead?" Qin Zhong strode into the Taoist temple. At this time, the jar engraved with the word "ghost" on the Taoist incense case began to circle in place, and a small green ball flew out of it.

Qin Zhong's eyes were quick. He grabbed the small green ball and stuffed it directly into the ghost bag. Then he took down the jar and used his own hand to sense whether there was yin in it. However, after several attempts, the yin seemed to sink to sink at the bottom of the altar.

"Daes, you won't come out, will you? I dropped your mansion and let's see where you still hide. Qin Zhong raised the jar high and fell to the ground fiercely. The back of the jar fell into small pieces, and the bones inside were scattered on the ground. Three or four small green balls tried their best to escape, but they were all trembling after seeing Qin Zhong.

Qin Zhong opened the ghost bag: "Go in, and I won't destroy you."

"Wh!" Several little green balls flew into the bag.

"Qin Zhong, there should be nothing special about this. I think we can retreat completely."

"Well, I don't think so. Look, in this pile of bones, only the skull is missing, only the teeth, the lower jaw, where is the upper half?"

The inverted fight came closer: "Yes, normally, the most appropriate thing in the jar is the skull. Why is it not here?"

Chen Mu looked around in the Taoist temple and didn't see anything.

Qin Zhong didn't understand the name of this Taoism until this time: "The view of heaven and earth is indeed the Taoism of the earth immortals. The monks who believe in heaven and earth are the skull!" Just as he was about to say something, he was stunned and stared at the middle of the three words that day. A skull without jaw was penetrated in the middle of his eyebrows by a long nail and nailed on the three words.