Seeing that these demonic monks wanted to fight with him, Lin Xiaolu showed his breath and shocked everyone present. Then he knelt down and observed the old woman with narrowed eyes.
At this moment, the old woman was lying on the muddy ground with her eyes closed, her face covered with thick white powder, and she looked like a corpse.
Lin Xiaolu looked at her, then slapped her twice. Seeing that she still didn't move, he turned to look at Yin Sanmao.
"Sanmao, come here and shit on this old woman's face."
As soon as the terrifying words came out, everyone in the audience took a deep breath, and the old woman instantly opened her eyes and looked at Lin Xiaolu in horror.
"Brother, there's no need to pull. I'm awake. Brother, I'm awake."
"Well, just wake up." Lin Xiaolu looked at the old woman whose face was red with fright, and asked with a smile:
"A Nascent Soul Demon Dao is here with a group of pill-forming demons to play tricks. If it weren't for my extraordinary skills, I would really have been eaten up by you today. Tell me! Where is Shangguan Pineapple!"
When the question was asked, the old woman who was originally frightened by Lin Xiaolu's methods suddenly became stunned.
"Brother, who is Shangguan Pineapple? I don't know him."
"Don't you know?" Lin Xiaolu raised his eyebrows, turned around and shouted: "Pubic hair, shit! Half of it is hard and half is thin!"
When the old woman heard this, she was almost frightened to tears, and she started to cry without tears:
"Brother, I really don't know you. I'm just an ordinary demon cultivator. I really don't know anyone like Pineapple Grape."
Hearing this, Lin Xiaolu was slightly surprised, then frowned at the old woman in front of him and said in a cold voice:
"Tell me everything you know about this place!"
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While Lin Xiaolu was interrogating the old woman, on the other side, Ah Yi, who was wearing a Taoist robe and a black belt around his eyes, was sitting at a round table in a cave, feasting on a roast chicken. Next to him sat the frowning Shangguan. Lift.
Next to the two of them, squatting were a dozen demon monks with bruises and swollen faces and different shapes, looking at the two with grief and anger.
"Two fellow Taoists, we have said everything we need to say. We really don't know what Shangguan Pineapple you are talking about."
Among the squatting crowd, an old man with a bleeding nose said helplessly:
"We really come from a sect called Soul Refining Sect."
Hearing this, Shangguan Sheng's brows beside Ah Yi became more and more frowned.
He looked at Ah Yiyi who was enjoying his meal:
"My little friend, it seems that this barrier lasts longer than I thought."
"Why did the head of the Shangguan family say this?" Ah asked while eating.
"That's right." Shangguan Sheng first glanced at the monks he had injured, and then used his method to make his voice heard only by Ha Yi.
"The Soul Refining Sect these people are talking about was a small demonic sect that existed many, many years ago. It was of the same era as our ancestor. In other words, there was no Shangguan family at that time."
Shangguan Sheng had an incredible expression on his face and said seriously:
"A little friend has good skills, and I must have noticed that these people have no popularity at all. They all seem to be living here in a state of dead corpses. They have neither turned into ghosts, nor reincarnated, and have been trapped for life after life. In this world, you will never be reincarnated, even the flowers, plants, trees, birds and animals outside are the same, they are all weird corpses."
"Yeah, I can see that too." Ha Yi nodded confusedly, and then took a bite of the chicken leg with a very serious expression.
As soon as he looked like this, Shangguan Sheng suddenly felt helpless.
This young man is quite powerful, but he is really a bit stupid. When discussing things with him, it seems that nothing can be discussed at all. Tsk tsk, it turns out that Xiaolu Xian's son-in-law is better.
Shangguan Sheng knows the magic way better, and now he has a clear idea.
This black-blood emperor coffin has actually been causing chaos in the demonic world. For thousands of years, it has absorbed some passing demonic monks into it from time to time, and then let them live here forever in a state that seems to be like life and death. This It is indeed in line with the Black Blood Emperor's original intention of refining this thing.
That is to refine an artifact that allows one to escape death and get rid of the six paths of reincarnation. Although he was killed by his apprentice before he had time to experiment, but now it seems that, at least to some extent, this Black Blood Emperor The coffin has indeed been successfully built, and it can indeed allow people to live forever, but the people who come here seem to be unable to get out.
And why have people, animals, and plants been absorbed into this world for so many years without being discovered? Shangguan's promotion is probably due to two reasons. First, in a chaotic place like the Demon Realm, dead people, disappearances, etc. are too normal and happen in large numbers every day. The second reason is that the Black Blood Emperor Coffin may not be absorbing all the time, but only absorbing it every once in a while, a few years, ten years, or even hundreds of years, so no one discovered it.
In other words, the people here may be people from different eras, just like the current group of people, a Soul Refining Sect that only exists in history and has disappeared for countless years.
Thinking of this, Shangguan Sheng's worries increased.
Will his son also become like this?
Moreover, I was waiting for my eldest daughter, and Xiaolu Xianfu and Ah Xiaoyou came here. What if it turned out like this?
So far, only the ancestor has escaped with his seriously injured body. Xiaolu Xiansu and Ah Yi are no worse than the ancestor. Among them, Xiaolu Xiansu may be stronger, so it shouldn't be a big problem. What about you and your eldest daughter?
Moreover, this black blood barrier has been expanding. If there is no special means to stop it and let it continue to spread like this, then...
Shangguan Sheng didn't dare to think about it. He didn't know whether it was a good thing to survive in this strange and immortal form. However, he still thought that if, if this black blood barrier continued to spread and could not be stopped, the entire three thousand people would eventually be destroyed. The whole world has been annexed, and all living creatures have come to this world. So after eighty years of invasion from outside the territory, will those monsters have nothing to do with all living creatures?
In the room, he pondered for a long time and said nothing, nor did he take action against these living dead, because he understood that these people could not be killed. If he killed them, he would be reborn immediately, and he would not remember that he had been killed at all, and other similar people would not be able to remember that he had been killed. Even if they saw it clearly, they would not have any impression, as if their souls were being controlled. Even if I told them: "You are actually all dead! You are all corpses!" they would not have any reaction. It's not that they can't remember it. Live, but they cannot receive this kind of information at all. To put it bluntly, their souls are partially incomplete.
So this situation can only be said to be weird, so damn weird!
Shangguan Sheng, who has been a fierce warrior all his life, couldn't help but sigh in his heart at this moment, what on earth has this Black Blood Emperor refined.
Hey... It would be great if that thief Li Mingru comes here too. He has a lot of clever ideas, and maybe he can think of some tricks for himself.
