Li Tiangang nodded secretly. Although he was not the murderer, this reserve was so short-sighted that there was only one way to die.
Song Zongwu smiled a little more. He remembered that Ren Qing had asked about the armor-wearing skill some time ago.
Unexpectedly, not only has he mastered it, but he has also reached the Half-Zombie Realm. He must be able to advance to the Ghost Envoy Realm soon.
Li Tiangang looked at the courtyard and saw that Wang Ergou was completely dead.
But the corpse was still twitching on the ground, as if it was about to die, and the rate of decay of the flesh and blood was clearly visible to the naked eye.
Seeing this, Luo Niang sighed: "Even if it's just a weird thing in the warrior realm, it's not something ordinary people can control."
She immediately got up and left the courtyard, and Wang Ergou's body gradually turned into bones.
Li Tiangang said: "Soon, the half-corpse realm will no longer be able to deal with it. Let the guards replace the reserves."
This was not meant for Song Zongwu. He also had an eyeball with a mouth in his hand, which was exactly the technique Jiang Feng used.
Jiang Feng is mainly responsible for conveying instructions.
After a while, the dark crows flew around the reserves, and the sound of the bird's beak sounded, telling them to leave the periphery of the temple fair as soon as possible.
Ren Qing immediately set off without hesitation, and the rat men rushed towards the corpse.
The rat man feasted so much that his size has grown to over five meters.
Ren Qing looked back, his scalp was a little numb, it felt like he was feeding a tiger, which was confusing.
The Rat Man did not dare to chase Ren Qing, but he was not so restrained when it came to other reservists. He wished he could eat his flesh and drink his blood.
Fortunately, a jailer took over to deal with the rat men.
After the reserve team members left the temple fair, both of them were a little confused about the situation.
They all had injuries of varying sizes, but Ren Qing was only stained with a little blood and seemed to have dealt with it well.
The reservist swallowed neatly.
They deliberately kept a few meters apart. Only Yan Jun stepped forward to say hello to Ren Qing, and the atmosphere was slightly silent.
Ren Qing glanced at several people. They were all in the Half-Zombie Realm who only mastered one kind of technique, and their promotion to the Ghost Envoy Realm was far away.
He patiently observed the temple fair, and the fighting inside lasted for half an hour, until all the rat men were killed by the jailers.
The streets were covered with thick flesh and blood, but they were peaceful again.
Immediately, the jailers followed Li Tiangang's wishes and guarded the outside of the temple fair, specifically vacating the area around the Temple of the Empress Dowager.
Wang Ergou's body had turned into black-red pus, with bubbles rising continuously, and nearby plants turned into ashes when touched.
Immediately, the flesh and blood all over the floor in the temple fair began to squirm without any warning, rolling like water waves towards the Temple of the Empress Dowager.
Li Tiangang narrowed his eyes and said: "Sure enough, the land has completely lost its intelligence, but it is still obsessed with Xia Caojue. It is really weird."
Song Zongwu said in a low tone: "It's weird for a monk like him who doesn't even have a soul to remain immortal."
"Don't worry, everyone knows how ferocious the beast is, but it is also the easiest to deal with."
Song Zongwu said nothing after hearing this. He stared at Li Tiangang for a moment, then turned around and disappeared.
Li Tiangang put his right hand on his chest and abdomen, took out a page of paper, recorded a little and then put it back.
Then he also left the temple fair.
The two seemed to deliberately lose control of the situation.
A palm-sized mushroom gradually grew out of the pool of blood where the corpses of Wang Ergou were transformed.
In the red and white color, you can vaguely see a twisted and ferocious human face.
The human-faced mushroom is in a semi-dead state, and once it withers, it will cause the strange creatures to go riot.
Even if it is just a weird object in the warrior realm, it will not form a restricted area, but it can still cause a lot of trouble.
Li Tiangang and the other two were not worried at all about this.
After a while, after the human face mushroom had grown to half a meter, it suddenly showed signs of withering.
Under the surprised gazes of the other reservists, Ren Qing took the initiative to stand on a high place, and then looked at the temple fair in the distance. The flesh and blood on the street disappeared without knowing when.
He simply used the separation of body and soul to strengthen his double pupils, hoping to see more clearly.
Flesh and blood flowed in the gaps in the soil, and were gradually absorbed when it came into contact with the human face mushroom.
The human-faced mushroom grew stronger, its appearance became more and more like a living person, and even its limbs began to grow.
Just when the mushroom was about to take shape, cracks appeared on the surface, and it suddenly seemed to be on the verge of collapse.
Ren Qing always felt that this method was preventing the strange object from completely reviving.
There may be deeper reasons, but they are beyond his reach.
After about a few breaths, a thick arm emerged from the ground. Its skin was covered with scales and its claws were extremely sharp.
This is clearly land, and the degree of alienation is even deeper, and it has completely transformed into a pangolin beast.
The earth bit the mushroom with a human face in one bite, stuffed it into its belly wholeheartedly, and then dived into the ground and disappeared to nowhere.
The soil in the courtyard surged for a while, and then became normal.
After Ren Qing came to his senses, he heard the noisy sound. He closed his eyes and turned around to see that the people in the celebration parade were preparing to return to the west of the city.
The police did not stop him, and even the jailer received the order and started to retreat.
Ren Qing's face was full of confusion. Could it be that this trip was not to encircle and suppress the land? Why did he feel that he took the initiative to send the strange object to the other party's mouth.
Something's wrong...
The strange object is related to fungi, and it is estimated that it involves Xia Cao Jue. Could it be that the Jailer Hall has some back-up plan to achieve certain goals.
Why do I feel that the Jailer Hall is trying to draw chestnuts from the fire?
Huang Ziwan came to Ren Qing's side. Seeing the other person's frown, he jokingly asked: "Are you disappointed to find out that it's not a restricted area?"
"Old Huang, how do I feel..."
"Feeling inexplicable? Since it was the Yin Chai Realm jailer who intervened, it must not have been for no reason. Why bother thinking so much."
Huang Ziwan yawned, waved and walked towards the bustling city.
The jailers and reservists dispersed, and some wanted to step forward to make friends with Ren Qing, but the latter ignored them at all.
Ren Qing deliberately took some detours and went to the Immortal Buddha Temple instead of returning to the Huogong Hall.
He felt that he had to figure out the cause and effect no matter what, and even if it didn't work, he would understand the special features of Xia Cao Jue.
So I can only talk to Song Zong without any tricks.
Ren Qing waited patiently. Anyway, when he had nothing to do, he closed his eyes and meditated on the spell, and could not feel the passage of time.
So it makes sense to say that there are no years of practice.
In this case, he had no distracting thoughts in his mind, and the effect of his mindless visualization was naturally more obvious, and he finally reached the bottleneck.
Ren Qing was not in a hurry for the double-eyed person to advance to the realm of ghost envoy, so he withdrew from the contemplation method.
After he opened his eyes, he saw Song Zongwu sitting cross-legged at the entrance of the Immortal Buddha Temple. He probably couldn't bear to disturb him when he came in.
Before Ren Qing could say anything, Song Zongwu took the initiative and spoke with a solemn expression.
"You are about to be promoted. Don't hit the bottleneck before you are ready."
