As soon as Qin Bai had this idea, the child in amber showed an expression that was inappropriate for his age.
It was pure resentment and hatred, so frightened Qiu Sheng and the two fell to the ground.
Then the giant tree began to shrink, a large number of branches withered, and liquid could be seen flowing into amber through the bark.
In just a moment, the entire giant tree was reduced to ashes, leaving only the amber that fell to the ground.
The paper spider crawled out of the ashes in a panic. It escaped from the trap and quickly got into Qin Bai's sleeve.
The movement caused by the child in the amber became louder and louder, and cracks appeared in the shell.
Qin Bai picked up the amber. He swept the amber with his spiritual thoughts and felt that there seemed to be a broken soul in it.
Remnant Soul sensed that Amber was a threat, and wanted to use it to do something.
Qin Bai did not hesitate to release the Buddha's light from his fingers and press it hard on the amber.
He wanted to pull out the remaining soul, but it was wiped clean with a light touch.
After losing the remnant soul, the damage to the amber continued, but the young child lost its vitality and fell into a state of near-death.
Qin Bai didn't know what the hell was in it. Seeing that the amber was about to shatter, he opened his mouth and took it into the aquarium.
The only thing that is certain is that someone secretly planned it. He took the amber to the ghost island and let the amber gradually crack.
Uncle Jiu was speechless, and Qiu Sheng and the two were even more horrified. In a sense, this was considered cannibalism, right?
They didn't see the scene where they saw Qin Bai swallowing hundreds of Miao people in the village, otherwise they would not have the time to watch here.
Soon the amber on the outside was peeled away, revealing the young child inside.
On the surface, he looks like a mortal, but his eyes are dull and his soul is gone.
The young child's body grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, turned into an old man in the blink of an eye, and finally decayed into a pile of withered bones.
Qin Bai suspected that what was in the amber was a clone made by some kind of magic, just like the corpses with the same appearance that Uncle Jiu found in the underworld.
Could it be to mass-produce zombies?
Thinking about it, it is indeed possible, but spending so much effort feels like a cannon to swat mosquitoes.
If you want corpses, there are many mass graves in various places. It is good to know that most poor people are wrapped in straw mats after death.
However, Qin Bai at least figured out the structure of this body through the aquarium.
Although it looks unmistakably human, it actually looks a bit like a plant, somewhere between an animal and a plant, which makes it look extremely weird.
Qin Bai suspected that deep in the Miao territory, someone or a tribe was using the rest of the Miao people as guinea pigs to experiment with some kind of magic.
As for whether it is for mass production of zombies, we can only know if we find out.
At least it can be seen from the Ou tribe that a large number of Miao people became half-human and half-corpse through sacrifices.
And as time goes by, there will only be more and more such Miao people.
Qin Bai turned to look at Uncle Jiu and asked, "Can the breath of the corpses next to the gap in the underworld still be found?"
Uncle Jiu used his magic to sense it, shook his head and nodded: "The general direction is fine, but as you know, Brother Qin, it's probably just to deceive others."
Qin Bai didn't reply. He looked at the bodies in the coffins around him.
Most of the corpses were not of Miao origin, and the brains had obviously been removed where the eyes were.
This reminded Qin Bai of those earthen jars seen in Yanhu County.
The white meat inside actually looks a bit like brain tissue, but it's really disgusting when it squirms.
Generally speaking, the Ou tribe formed a corpse-raising business model through this giant tree, which also gave him a lot of inspiration.
Qin Bai told Uncle Jiu's master and apprentice the half-truths and half-falsehoods that happened during this period.
It is only said that the Ou and Miao people are related to Yanhu County, and then they turned into zombies after learning that the matter was exposed, and were finally eliminated by Qin Bai.
There are many loopholes in the story, but Master Jiu and his disciples are not suspicious. Of course, they do not dare to be suspicious either. They just feel that everything in Miao territory is weird.
Qin Bai decided to continue to delve deeper. For him, whether it was Gu refining, corpse exorcism, or even an opportunity like Ten Miles of Peach Grove, he couldn't miss it.
Moreover, he was confident after mastering the golden forged iron. If he turned his feet into Buddhas, Cao Cao might not be able to run as fast as himself.
"You can just leave. As long as you don't get close to the tribes you pass by on your way back, it should be fine."
Uncle Jiu glanced at his apprentice and said, "You guys go, I want to go deep to find the source of the zombies."
Qiu Sheng and the other two quickly refused. Are you kidding? It is obviously the safest to follow Taoist Qin, and it is impossible to survive such a long journey by drilling wood to make fire.
Seeing this, Qin Bai couldn't refuse. Anyway, if it didn't work out, he would swallow them all in the aquarium. At least they wouldn't be held back.
Now that the Ou tribe's stronghold was in ruins, there was no need to stay overnight, so Qin Bai and the others packed up their things and set out on the road.
The target is the tribe closest to the Ou tribe, which can be reached in just a few days' walk.
Qin Bai no longer hides the storage bags he owns, making them suddenly change from a survival show to a gourmet show.
All kinds of ingredients appeared in an endless stream, which made Master Jiu and his disciples stunned.
The ingredients for chicken, duck and fish were fine, until Qin Bai took out a live fish to make sashimi and scared them.
After that, all kinds of game were never the same, enough to open a zoo.
Qiu Sheng once joked that the white elephant's trunk tasted good, but Qin Bai looked thoughtful.
Uncle Jiu quickly stopped him, fearing that the other party would suddenly take out a live elephant.
Under the influence of various dishes, the cultivation levels of several people have improved a lot, not to mention that Qin Bai will occasionally give them guidance.
Qin Bai's main focus was on the Ou and Miao people on Demon Island.
Now the area in the aquarium is huge, the water is like a vast ocean, and a few islands seem insignificant.
The Ou tribe is extremely adaptable, but because Qin Bai did not take their Gu insects with him when he swallowed the Miao people, all of them were seriously injured.
Even so, they re-established their tribes along the coast and barely survived by relying on the seafood that occasionally washed ashore.
As for why the seafood washed up on the shore, of course it was because Qin Bai, as God, had eaten it.
Even monsters rarely come close to the mountains and forests near the Ou tribe.
As the Miao people's bodies recovered completely, the novice protection from Qin Bai gradually disappeared, and the monsters approached the tribe's territory under deliberate guidance.
He did not intend to cause too many casualties to the Miao people, so even if there were monsters, they would only be those who had been cultivating for decades.
Qin Bai's idea was just like his grandson's, which was to make the Ou tribe feel a sense of crisis, force them to refine Gu insects, and then they would naturally know the method.
For this reason, he spread common insects in Miao territory near the tribe.
A number of common plants were also planted, and sunflowers were used to directly ripen them.
After the Miao people were harassed too much by monsters, they followed Qin Bai's script.
He soon came into contact with the Ou tribe's unique Gu refining technique. Its characteristics were completely different from those of the Jin tribe, and its style of painting was extremely underworld.
Ou men take the carcasses of prey to caves with constant temperature and then build wooden houses like greenhouses to store them.
This is not for the purpose of embalming the body. In fact, the temperature in the room is higher than the outside.
They use this to speed up the decomposition process until it reaches a certain level, then sprinkle specific herbs on it to encourage the yin energy of the corpse to emit.
Finally, the insects are placed, and each corpse becomes a poison weapon.
The insects live in peace at first, but as the flesh and blood on the corpse becomes less and less, they will fight for food.
When the flesh and blood is eaten and the insects themselves completely absorb the Yin energy emitted by the corpse, they become Gu insects.
This kind of Gu refining technique will gather in the practitioner's body to form an aura similar to Yin Qi, which is very different from the demonic Qi of the Jin tribe.
But if Qin Bai was given a choice, he would definitely choose demonic energy. After all, he had experience in using Buddhist energy to control demonic energy.
Moreover, the Ou clan's Gu refining technique is indeed of little use to him. After all, the dragon fish eggs are completely sealed, and it is impossible to build a huge corpse to refine the Gu.
However, Qin Bai is not without gains. He has found some tips by relying on three different Gu refining techniques.
If you really can't waste some time and points, you can always create a unique Gu refining technique.
Before they knew it, they had been walking for several days.
When entering the forest, the sky is almost the same no matter whether it is day or night, which also leads to the loss of the concept of time.
As the light rain fell, Uncle Jiu's master and apprentice's feet had already been put on the rain boots provided by Qin Bai.
Qiu Sheng couldn't help but ask: "Master, are you sure the direction is correct?"
He stepped on the ground and it felt like it was full of underwater sponges. Everything around him seemed to be soaked in water.
Wencai was even more miserable. He was short in stature, and if he wasn't careful, his feet would get stuck in the mud and he couldn't extricate himself.
Uncle Jiu took out a copper coin and placed it in the palm of his hand. After muttering a few words, he said, "There can be no problem. It is indeed heading towards the deepest part of Miao territory."
"Brother Qin, what do you think?"
The three of them turned their attention to Qin Bai, who looked the calmest.
Qin Bai was different from Jiu Shu's master and apprentice. He stood on a half-meter-long wooden board, using the wood to support his own weight to avoid falling into the quagmire.
The wooden plank was redeemed from the points mall. It was produced from a highly buoyant plant, and there were several flying swords dragged under the wooden plank.
Qin Bai nodded and said: "I didn't feel the breath of strangers, but since we are close, there is no reason to turn around."
Wen Cai couldn't help but mutter: "How could anyone survive in a place like this?"
"Did people say otherwise?"
Qin Bai controlled the flying sword to speed up, and soon moved more than a hundred meters.
He came to the lush grass and pushed away, only to see that the trees became sparse along the way, and the water level was even visible to the naked eye.
Now it no longer looks like a swamp, as if it suddenly came to an endless lake.
It's hard to imagine that this is a deserted mountain range surrounded by forests on all sides.
Uncle Jiu walked forward in surprise. He took a step forward and felt his body weightless as he fell into the water. When he hurriedly swam up, he found that the water was at least half a meter deep.
"But according to the signs, the Miao tribe is only less than half a day's journey away."
Qiu Sheng supported Uncle Jiu and whispered, "Master, you are obviously going the wrong way."
"Can……"
Uncle Jiu still couldn't believe it, but since he was soaked and his hands were shaking, it was naturally impossible to use the magic to verify it.
Qin Bai said with a strange expression: "Uncle Ninth is right, I'm afraid we will reach our destination soon."
Wen Cai wanted to give up, so he said with a sneer: "Taoist Master Qin, go ahead and wield the sword. We can't rely on swimming, so..."
"piece of cake."
Qin Bai waved his hand, looked around and stared at an ancient tree several meters thick.
Immediately, a flying sword came out of the sword bag on his waist. In an instant, cold light exploded, and the ancient tree collapsed, splashing mud and water on everyone's faces.
Then Qin Bai's skin turned slightly silvery. With the help of mechanical thinking, a dozen flying swords flew up and down the ancient tree. After a while, he dug out the prototype of a small boat.
He pushed the boat into the water and it floated, and then motioned for Uncle Jiu and his disciples to get on the boat.
As for Qin Bai, he continued to stand on the wooden board, not just to show off. Unless he could catch a speedboat, there was no chance of him taking a boat due to his weight.
Uncle Jiu changed his clothes on the boat. As for the progress, it was all driven by two apprentices with oars. They were so busy that they were sweating profusely.
The march was not fast, and Qin Bai did not stop until evening.
At this time, only the boundless lake could be seen around. If they had not experienced it, no one would believe that they were still in the deep mountains and forests not long ago.
Qin Bai had a strange look on his face. He used his spiritual mind to reach the limit of ten meters into the water. He only noticed some swimming fish.
"Is it possible that this place was still flat before and was flooded behind it?"
Uncle Jiu said incredulously. He used magic to explore several times without believing in evil.
"The smell of the corpse is deep under the water, but I'm afraid it's difficult to reach it."
"We can go down and take a look before we talk."
Qin Bai suddenly wanted to take a shot. Such a wide water surface can always catch some good things, but after all, business is more important.
Uncle Jiu said in a deep voice: "Taoist Master Qin, is it possible that you have prepared a charm to go into the water?"
Qiu Sheng grew up by the river, but he still has lingering fears when facing the big lake.
Wen Cai touched his chin and said, "Is it possible that there is some kind of dragon palace under the water? I don't know if the Dragon King is looking for a son-in-law."
"I don't have the charm, but I have this."
Qin Bai chuckled, took out the fish scalp jelly from the fish bag and handed it to several people.
Uncle Jiu looked at the strange and inexplicable food in his hand and couldn't help but swallow. Just when he was about to ask Qin Bai, Qiu Sheng beside him shouted in horror.
"Master, the eyes of this fish head are moving!!!"
"How is it possible...it's true!!"
Uncle Jiu was shocked. He had never seen such weird food, and Qin Bai’s impression on him had always been that his cooking skills were perfect in color, flavor, and taste.
In fact, as the God of Cookery's talent becomes stronger and stronger, Qin Bai rarely cooks Cthulhu cuisine anymore, for fear of scaring others crazy by cooking.
"After eating it, you can breathe in the water."
Uncle Jiu refused: "Then I'm not good at water either."
"I'll show you my dragon mount. You can ride it instead."
Qin Bai opened his mouth and spat out the tool crocodile. Now it was nearly twenty meters long, covered in pure black armor, and its cultivation had reached Ming Jin perfection.
The crocodile was also called the Pig Dragon in ancient times, and it was indeed considered a dragon, although it had no relation to the real dragon.
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