The old man was obviously frightened by my words. He was stunned for a moment, and then asked in surprise: "Are you kidding? Have you ever killed such a monster?"
I remained silent. My heart was suppressed by these doubts and I couldn't speak at all. I just shook my head gently.
The old man seemed to have thought of something, and then he spoke softly to me: "I almost forgot. It's not without reason that I can pull you in. You have that power in your body, and only that power can kill you." Kill those monsters!! Boy, I met you today. It seems that my life should not be cut off. God helps me!!"
I finally understood everything that happened in this tower. The old man pulled me in because he was interested in the white power in my body, which was the power that Lord Bingling lent me to kill that thing. !
The old man said that only that power can kill these things. He must be referring to the white light in my body!
And this eighth-level seal is the same as the white power in my body, so that those things can be sealed.
Seeing that I still didn't speak, the old man continued to mutter to himself: "I control this prison tower, so I set up a pressure here to prevent people with low cultivation levels from entering. This place and the corpse on the seventh floor are also the means I use to draw strength!
I separated the soul from the corpse, and the soul suppressed this place, while the power contained in the body was extracted by me little by little, and I repaired the seal here little by little. Only in this way can I maintain this place to the greatest extent and for the longest time. The seal! "
I nodded slightly. Just as I guessed, the power coming out of the old man's corpse existed to suppress the monsters here. That's why the old man was so angry when I wanted to swallow that power!
"Can you tell me, what are those monsters?"
This is a question that has been bothering me for a long time. Lord Bingling didn’t answer it for me, so I finally got this opportunity and I must ask for it!
The old man was silent for a moment, then shook his head and said: "If you want to ask what they are, I can't explain it to you. I only know that they have existed for a long time. They have already existed when humans first appeared. Got it!
One thing is for sure, they actually come from us humans, which means we created them. Without humans, they would not exist! "
I was a little confused by what was said, and quickly asked: "Wait a minute, what does it mean to come from us humans?"
The old man waved his hands and sighed: "This is what my Dao Lord said. I don't quite understand it. The simple meaning is that this kind of monster is separated from our human body! As long as we humans continue to exist, they will There has been!!"
I don’t understand even more!
Could it be that this kind of monster is one with us?
If this is the case, then why do we have no power to fight back in front of them?
Besides that white power?
"Senior, according to your description, since this kind of monster originated from humans, I have fought with this kind of thing before. Ordinary power cannot harm it at all. Only the white power can. Why is this?"
I asked, scratching my head.
The old man laughed, nodded and said: "Very good, this question finally got to the point. At this point, I will tell you the true origin of this thing!!"
"Master Dao told me that although this kind of monster comes from humans, it does not mean that this kind of monster can be born in human body. It must be the most powerful person in the world to give birth to this kind of monster." Monster!!"
"And it just so happens that the white power you are talking about is the power that can only be possessed by the most powerful people in the world. To untie the bell, one must tie the bell. Therefore, apart from the power of the most powerful person, ordinary power cannot use it! !”
The most powerful person in heaven and earth?
The power that only the strongest has?
That white power actually has this origin?
That white power comes from Lord Bingling. Lord Bingling is a god. Could it be said that this power refers to the power of gods? ?
I had doubts in my heart, so I asked quickly. The old man just smiled and said nothing. After a while, he shook his head and said: "You can also understand that this power is indeed not something ordinary people can possess. With this power People who have power can also be called gods, but if they have power and are called gods, then gods are too worthless..."
"What is a god? Only those who are worshiped by humans can be called gods. Gods protect a place. When danger comes, for the sake of the land under their feet and the humans under their feet, they can hold their swords to the sky and stain the sky with blood. In this way, Is Fang a god? It has nothing to do with power!
Strength only measures a person's ability, and does not represent a person's realm. If the ability is low, but he can still be a person who sheds blood for the people, why can't he control the word god? "
The old man smiled and added: "Only people like my Dao Lord are worthy of the word god!! Those monsters who have power but cannot do good things, such as these monsters, do you think they can be regarded as gods? ?”
I nodded. The word "god" does not depend on cultivation, but on actions. Those who can risk their lives and even sacrifice their lives for those who are weaker than him are the real gods!
Gong Bingling once said these words to me, but it is not that easy to truly understand them.
I nodded, and then asked the old man solemnly: "So, by the way, what exactly is that white power? Why can it be the best choice to kill that kind of monster?"
The old man stroked his beard gently, showed a bad smile and said: "This, I can't tell you. Although I don't know where you got this power, I am sure that with your current cultivation level, you are not worthy of having this power. Even if you get power, you still won't be able to exert its power at all. You will understand it yourself after you actually take that step!!" Bi Jianlou
Won't you tell me?
In fact, I'm used to it.
If others don't tell me, it's hard for me to ask questions, otherwise they will be unhappy and throw me out.
I cleared my throat, changed the subject and said, "So, senior, you brought me in because of the strength in my body? But don't you also have this strength yourself? Why do you want to borrow my meager strength? ?”
The old man smiled and shook his head: "My power has been exhausted in these three thousand years, and sealing them all the time is not a long-term solution. Over time, there will be disaster, so I want to... kill them completely. Kill them!!"
Twenty taels of silver was a bit too small, but in modern times it was still around eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.
At present, an ordinary soldier in the Yu Dynasty can only earn one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion can earn three taels of silver per month.
Maybe he will accept it.
In addition, Qin Hu is also planning to draw a big pie for Li Xiaokun. After all, Qin Hu used to have money.
Now it depends on whether he and Qin An can survive the night.
"Little Marquis, I may not be able to survive. I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen with cold." Qin An said in a daze.
"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay still, get up and run. Only in this way can you survive."
In fact, Qin Hu himself is in trouble. Although he was a special soldier in his previous life, this body is not what he used to be. All he has now is a perseverance.
"Wait!"
Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice. A reflection and a rustling sound that appeared just ten meters away from the camp aroused his alertness.
With the professional sense of smell of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.
But should we notify Li Xiaokun?
Qin Hu hesitated a little. What if he saw it wrong? You know, his current physical condition is completely different from before.
If a false alarm causes night terrors or camp roars, and someone gets a handle on it, they will be killed without mercy.
"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrow."
Qin Hu crawled under the carriage and whispered.
But Qin An's next words scared him so much that he almost jumped up.
"Bow and arrow, what are bow and arrow?"
What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?
Qin Hu looked around and found a wooden stick with a sharpened top placed under the wheel. It was two meters long. It was thick at the handle and became thinner as it went up.
The more I look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.
Wooden gun, this is the iconic building of the cannon fodder.
"Come closer, come closer..." After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he was right.
The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era. They are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.
Of course, if conditions permit, you can also poison, set fire to, or perform a beheading operation.
"one two three……"
He and Qin An lay motionless on the ground until then, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden spear as a javelin.
"puff!"
It was impossible for the scout to wear armor because he had difficulty moving, so the shot pierced his chest directly.
Following Qin Hu, he picked up the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the carriage, and chased in the opposite direction desperately.
For the reliability of intelligence, the scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.
After a few moments, Qin Hu threw another black shadow to the ground.
Then he strangled his neck with a wooden gun. There was a crisp sound and the man's head hung down.
"Hoo ho, ho ho!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely and almost collapsed. He lay on the ground gasping for air. His body was really too weak.
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Just to break the enemy's neck, before he could just use his hands, but just now he had to rely on the power of a wooden gun.
"Qin An, come here and search me for me."
Qin Hu is familiar with the rules of the battlefield. He must collect all the trophies from these two guys as quickly as possible.
"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, five scout flags, a kettle, two sets of cotton-padded clothes, two pot helmets, bacon..."
"Qin An, brother, hurry up, hurry up, eat something quickly, you are saved..."
Qin Hu tremblingly grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed it into Qin An's mouth, then filled him with water and put on the captured cotton-padded clothes.
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Before dawn, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry on duty arrived, carried it into Shi Chang's camp, and reported what happened yesterday.
This was done to prevent others from taking credit, and he knew what kind of environment he was in now.
"Thirty taels of silver for one head, you are rich."
The chief's name was Gundam. He was a tall, muscular man with a beard.
At first, he didn't believe it until he saw the trophies captured by Qin Hu and the two corpses.
At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich. This is the result of the ten of us."
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