Although the sky curtain is still dark, there are some signs of fish belly white, and the missing moon is slightly dimmed in the sky.
There are many barren hills outside Jianye City. Compared with the past, there is an extra cave that was "exploded" on one of the hills.
The cave was brightly lit, hay was spread on the floor, and nine giant men with faces like iron towers stood there waiting for dispatch.
There were also various giant pieces of meat, soaked in large vats, which were obviously the monster meat pieces transformed by the magicians Liang and Li Jiuling they met earlier.
In addition, there are medicinal materials arranged neatly, but they have all been processed.
In the cave, eight medicine jars were used to decoct medicinal materials. Yan Zhuihun used his inner energy to stir up the medicinal soup, making bubbles roll. The properties of the medicine seemed to be changing under the influence of the inner energy and the combination of the emperor, ministers and envoys.
Outside the cave, Yang Yunhu’s wife and daughter wept secretly.
In the cave, Lao Gaotan, with his chest exposed and the bandage on his shoulder uncovered, used a hollow reed tube to sip the medicine in the medicine jar in front of him, with a grimace on his face, but he was reluctant to drink it.
Surprisingly, visible to the naked eye, the wound on Lao Gao's shoulder was scabbing quite quickly.
Yan Zhuihun threw a few medicinal ingredients into the medicine jar to simmer, and then shouted out the door: "Xiao Lei, the heat is not enough, let's bring in some internal energy, one part is eighty percent."
"I got it, Uncle Yan." The man shoveling the soil and digging the grave said with a knife in his sleeve,
Then the stove for decoction in the house became more powerful.
The blind man sat on the stool with the bell beside him and felt very guilty.
She was the one who set the fire at Yuelai Inn. She thought that if it caught fire, it would create opportunities, but in fact, whether the fire was set off or not, the outcome didn't seem to change.
Yan Zhuihun took out the cigarette stick from his waist, pointed the pot towards the fire, sucked on the cigarette holder, and a wisp of smoke rose up, then he took a sip and exhaled slowly.
"Little blind man, do you know what tragedy is?" Yan Zhuihun called Qin Xiya, and without waiting for Qin Xiya's reply, he answered himself, "The so-called tragedy means that everyone is doing what they think is right. But the ending always slides in a bad direction.”
"I know." The blind man rubbed the copper coin deposit.
"What are you going to do next?" the ghost doctor asked.
"After a day of rest, I will take Mrs. Yang and Yang Xiaotao and set off to find Mr. Yang's brother Yang Yunlong." He put the deposit into his lapel.
"I don't know if there are dangers on the road ahead, but the 'sky' has indeed changed." Yan Zhuihun pursed his lips, looked at the flesh and blood in the vat, and suddenly asked, "How do you think 'death' should be defined?"
This question is full of philosophical implications.
The blind man didn't know how to answer, but fortunately the ghost doctor answered by himself.
"I used to think that death means that people have no life activities and cannot move. However, I have encountered some strange diseases. They are obviously unable to move, but they still have a pulse, but they are just lethargic, like plants. I call these living things The dead are in a vegetative state,
However, these... monsters should be called monsters. In short, these monsters have subverted the common sense I accumulated in the past. They are obviously in such tatters, but they still have a slight... vitality.
Those medicinal liquids were a tonic soup that I brewed with some medicinal materials, and these pieces of meat were obviously dead, but they could still absorb the medicinal power. "
The blind man was horrified: "I think you are playing with fire."
"Let's have fun. If you don't play with fire, where can you eat cooked food? If I can figure out the source of the 'activity' of these meat pieces, I think I can really achieve such a magical method as [resurrecting the dead]." Yan Zhuihun Hehe smiled and said, "But if we want to understand the source of 'activity', we must understand how 'change' occurs.
Xiaolei, oh, that is the hidden knife, he told me,
When he leaned against the wall, Trick Liang turned into a monster,
After you and Li Jiuling fought, she also turned into a monster.
There are few examples, but not none.
At first I speculated that people who fought with you would turn into monsters.
However, Yu Xuexiu did not turn into a monster, so this speculation can be observed appropriately.
So I turned to other speculations, but the same thing remains true. [Demonization] must have conditions. Then I thought of the martial arts of Jiao Liang and Li Jiuling.
The martial arts of Juggler Liang are "Yinluo Snake Form" and "Fire Throat Tutuo", and the monster transformed by Juggler Liang is in the form of a snake and can breathe fire.
Li Jiuling's martial arts is "Stone Dragon Walking on the Wall". The monsters he transforms into are like skinks and four-legged snakes that guard palaces.
From this, my guess is that demonization is related to martial arts.
But there are so many martial arts in the world, how come there are only these three kinds of martial arts that can transform demons? "
When Yan Zhuihun said this, he took another sip.
"So I was wondering whether the necessary condition for demonization is to be a warrior.
If they are really warriors, how many warriors will be demonized?
These demonized warriors have different bodies and cannot integrate into normal life at all. But if the demonization begins, there will definitely be rumors leaking out.
But there are very few rumors, so if you change your mind, will there be a way for these demonized warriors to return to their human form?
There are many questions, but the number of monsters is very small. I want to know what is happening and why. So, little blind man, would you like to cooperate with me? "
This map is quite long.
"I don't want to." The blind man said simply.
"It can become more powerful." The ghost doctor continued to persuade.
"That won't work either." The blind man shook his head.
"Tsk, okay. Anyway, that's what I said. Let's go our separate ways after I've checked with you to see if there are any hidden dangers. Yang Yunhu is dead, and that one is probably going to have a headache." Yan Zhuihun shook his head helplessly.
The blind man asked: "That one? Who is it?"
"It's the Supreme Emperor. The news of the Supreme Emperor's death in the early years was false. He just faked his death. He seemed to have discovered something, but outsiders didn't know it clearly. I guessed some clues.
Therefore, he arranged a lot of things while he was still alive, and then used fake death to escape and search for them.
But it is impossible for him to really leave Da Qi alone. As the saying goes, if a family has dissatisfied sons, the family will not be destroyed; if the king has dissatisfied ministers, the country will not be destroyed.
Now Yang Yunhu is dead...Tsk, tsk, tsk. "Yan Zhuihun started nagging.
"Then what did the Emperor discover?" the blind man asked.
"To put it simply...become an immortal." Yan Zhuihun clicked his cigarette holder, "The immortal emerges from martial arts, and the spirit emerges from martial arts."
The blind man tapped his fingers on the blind stick, thought of something, and blurted out: "Kung Ling."
[Ba Duan Jin: omitted.
Note: In the context of the recovery of spiritual energy in this world, your internal Qi Gong method Baduanjin has changed, and the spirit of Baduanjin is being nurtured in your body. 】
"What do you know?!" Yan Zhuihun heard this and asked with a feverish expression.
The blind man thought about whether to tell it, but after thinking about it, he still said: "I can tell you, but I want the martial arts secret book."
Yan Zhuihun shouted: "Xiao Lei!"
"What are you doing, Uncle Yan?"
"Make a copy of the secret book "Thunder in the Sleeve"!"
"Are you thinking about shit?!"
"What the hell are you talking about! Why are you talking to your uncle?! Be careful when I die and go underground to complain to your parents!"
"Then it's early! How about I give you the grave I'm digging now? Old thing!"
"Fuck! Damn kid." He cursed and turned to look at the blind man.
"Is "Eternal Spring Tasting Hundreds of Herbs" good?" Yan Zhuihun asked Qin Xiya nervously, "The exercises I practice can maintain health. The internal energy has medicinal properties that can restore injuries, and it can also change the medicinal properties of medicinal materials."
"Of course you can." The blind man nodded.
"Okay." Yan Zhuihun nodded sharply, extremely happy.
