Dansheng shook his head and walked towards the end of the corridor holding amber in his hand, humming a ballad with a strange tone in his mouth.
He would look back at Qin Bai from time to time, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.
Qin Bai had goosebumps. He could feel that the other party seemed to be extremely thirsty, not just for him.
And he didn't expect that amber was actually related to Dansheng. The strange thing was that the remaining soul in it looked different.
Then here comes the problem.
Qin Bai put the amber into the aquarium, but after all, it was exposed to the remnant soul. Dan Sheng must have known about it, why he didn't react at all.
"We're here, we're here."
Dansheng stopped in front of a room. He pushed the door open with difficulty, and the unpleasant smell of spices hit his face.
The room was pitch dark, with only a few candlelights keeping a little light, and a brazier emitting white smoke was placed in the middle.
Qin Bai smelled the smell of bacon, and he couldn't help but ask: "Is it possible that you still have the habit of curing bacon..."
Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly. It was indeed bacon, but the ingredients used were a bit too particular.
As far as the eye could see, a dozen corpses in various clothes were hung on the walls of the house with iron hooks.
Their skin and flesh are dry and thin, and they are smoked all year round, so they do appear to be air-dried.
"Bacon? What is that?"
Dansheng looked at Qin Bai curiously, the interest in his eyes becoming more intense.
Qin Bai glanced at the corpses in the room and said in a helpless tone: "Well, it's the way to make meat by air-drying..."
"Hahahaha, if you like, I can share some with you."
"No, you can keep it for the New Year."
Qin Bai was becoming more and more fearful of Dansheng. If it wasn't time to take action, he would have been unable to hold on any longer.
Dan Sheng looked up at a corpse and said, "This is the former emperor, his name seems to be Li Zhu."
The corner of Qin Bai's mouth twitched. He had not looked carefully at the corpses in the room, but there was a dragon robe among them.
Li Zhu was the last emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and he didn't know where Dan Sheng got it from.
Dansheng continued to introduce proudly, and Qin Bai found that the small room was filled with famous figures from all ages.
Including the generals of the previous dynasty, the eminent monks of a certain big temple...
Dan Sheng pointed to the corpse in cassock and said, "There is also this Taoist priest. I dug it out from the ancestral grave in Maoshan. I even led the Taoist priests away at that time."
Qin Bai remembered what Uncle Jiu had said about the gap between the underworld and the underworld. This corpse was probably that of a certain ancestor from Maoshan.
The disciples and disciples are still sitting outside. This monster is really unscrupulous.
Dansheng threw the amber in his hand triumphantly, fell into the corpse's mouth and disappeared.
Immediately, Qin Bai felt the eyelids of the corpse move, and it seemed that a soul was about to be born in the Niwan Palace that was closed due to death.
He felt that this method of resurrecting the dead should be magical, and magic could never achieve similar effects.
Dan Sheng said in an admiring tone: "Fellow Taoist, those Yin gods of yours should be made from soldiers who have fought hundreds of battles, right?"
Qin Bai immediately realized that no matter what Dan Sheng's purpose was, he was probably watching his actions in Miao territory.
I just thought that he was a demon who did all kinds of evil, so I felt sympathy for each other.
But I am a serious Taoist monk and have been certified by the government! ! !
Damn it, I also practiced Buddhist Kung Fu. The Arhat who subdued the dragon and subdued the tiger would give me a thumbs up when I saw it. I actually led good people.
Veins popped out on his forehead, and he barely resisted the urge to take action: "It's a trail, it's just a trail."
Dansheng's eyes were slightly red: "I have collected more than a dozen corpses for hundreds of years, which is far less than you, fellow Taoist."
"That... corpse is alive."
Qin Bai didn't want to discuss too much with him, especially with six scary eyes looking at him.
Dansheng nodded and jumped onto the hook. He took down the body, then held his hands on his chest and looked at it expectantly.
After a moment, the corpse opened its eyes and scanned the surrounding environment coldly. Its expression quickly returned to calmness from shock, and it stared at Qin Bai and Dansheng.
Dan Sheng explained: "The longer the body is dead, the less memory it has. I'm afraid this person doesn't even know his name."
The corpse covered his head, as if trying to remember something and said: "You monsters can see clearly, I am Taoist Xuanda."
Qin Bai was stunned. Wait, who are you calling a monster? Believe it or not, I will let you die again.
"So that's it."
Dansheng sucked in hard, Taoist Xuanda's soul was swallowed into his belly, and his body fell back to the ground.
"Let's go somewhere else."
He dragged the body out of the house in disgust.
Qin Bai thought to himself, good guy, he looked at Dansheng's back and didn't know what kind of person he was, but the demon was probably gone.
As for the magical power that makes a corpse give birth to a soul, it can be seen that there are great pros and cons.
First of all, amber should be born from one's own soul, which can generate a clone, or forcibly breed the soul of a corpse.
Moreover, it can be seen from the ancient trees buried deep in the ground by the Ou people that the birth of amber may require the sacrifice of many people's lives, and even the corpses are not under the control of the caster.
Even so, Qin Bai still felt a little jealous, this was a cycle of life and death.
With Qin Bai's thoughts in mind, he rushed up and said, "Actually, I came to Miao territory just to practice Gu skills. Can you..."
Dansheng came up and said, "I was going to take you to read the classics..."
Seeing that the other party was so straightforward, Qin Bai couldn't resist him, but he couldn't resist the temptation. After all, the poison refining and corpse refining techniques were indeed very useful.
"Then let's communicate..."
"Hey hey hey."
Dansheng continued to walk towards the end of the corridor, during which they chatted about corpse refining.
Although Qin Bai considers himself to be upright and upright, it is true that some of the two ideas coincide and even inspire him a lot.
In the main hall at this time.
Uncle Jiu and his disciples noticed that as long as they did not try to leave, the three corpses in front of them would not react.
Seeing this, he looked at his two apprentices and said, "The blood of a boy can suppress evil things. You two should sacrifice yourself."
Wencai immediately refused: "Master, I am not cultivated enough to be honest..."
"Stop talking nonsense and hold out your hand."
Uncle Jiu used a knife to cut the palms of their hands. The wound was neither deep nor shallow, and blood slowly seeped out.
He used his blood-stained fingertips to carve talisman patterns on the corpse Taoist, and at the same time, his true energy poured in.
The rune patterns sizzled on the corpse's skin, but because the soul was taken away by Dan Sheng, there was no reaction.
Qin and Bai walked through the corridor and came to a dilapidated house.
During this period, he tentatively asked about Master Dansheng's reincarnation as an immortal. There were many flaws in the other party's words, but it was difficult for him to pursue them.
Compared to the morgue, the room where the collection is stored is indeed shabby.
The exterior was in disrepair, and the eaves were covered with spider webs. It could be seen that Dan Sheng didn't care about it, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Qin Bai was about to open the door and go in, but was stopped by Dan Sheng who was breathing rapidly.
"Fellow Taoist, you are mistaken. The classics are there."
Qin Bai followed Dansheng's gaze and was suddenly surprised.
I saw a bunch of ivy planted in the open space, and the roots of each plant were connected to the corpse underground. If you don't look carefully, you won't notice anything strange.
These corpses buried deep in the ground have worms living in them, and the entangled ivy uses them as nutrients.
Qin Bai found traces of the Gu refining techniques of the Ou and Jin tribes among the Gu insects, and some of the Gu refining techniques were even unimaginable at first glance.
"This Gu refining technique is called living and dying together."
Dansheng walked over quickly, then bent down and stroked one of the ivy plants.
His hands emitted a faint demonic energy, but it was mixed with true energy. The two conflicted with each other but merged with each other, making it difficult for even Qin Bai to distinguish.
Suddenly, stamens sprouted from the tops of the branches and leaves of the vine, and then they gradually bloomed, and in a moment they actually formed fruits.
This fruit was different from the ordinary ones. It was in the shape of a book. When the fruit was ripe and fell to the ground, Dansheng picked it up.
He lightly scratched it with his fingertips, and the peel cracked open, and a green book actually fell out. A centipede with a human face was clearly drawn on the cover.
Qin Bai frowned and took the book, flipping through it seemingly carelessly, his talent for reading ten lines at a glance came into play.
What the book records is indeed a Gu refining technique called Living and Dying Together, and the content is extremely strange.
Both the monk and the Gu insect are in a state of near death, and then a large amount of slightly poisonous herbs are used as a lure to force the two to become one, and there is no distinction between priority and priority.
Qin Bai looked around. There were dozens of large and small ivy plants, but there were still some places that were especially empty.
He touched the page with his hand, and with a little force, green juice gradually oozed from it, showing that it was still a plant in nature.
This fruit in the form of a book reminded Qin Bai of long-lost memories, including the origin of Dan Sheng.
He turned around and glanced at the child-like demon, who was digging hard in the soil, seemingly planning to bury Taoist Xuanda here.
Qin Bai vaguely remembered watching a movie originally titled "Tales from Heaven" when he was a child.
It tells the story of an immortal who stole a wordless book from heaven and descended to earth, but was stolen by a demon. Later, Dan Sheng, who transformed into a human form from a swan egg, learned spells from the book and destroyed the demon.
It is said that all spells are recorded in the wordless heavenly book, otherwise it would not attract the covetousness of immortals.
Qin Bai knew that there must be a huge difference between the story and the real world, but for now, even this patch of ivy was a big opportunity for him.
He put the book in his hand on the ground, and it turned into ashes in an instant.
"Where are the other Gu refining techniques?" Qin Bai pretended to turn around and leave.
Dansheng focused on digging the soil, his expression becoming more and more impatient. He looked up and saw Qin Bai was about to leave, and quickly released a strong demonic energy that landed on each vine.
Fruits were forming one after another. Qin Bai peeled off the peels and quickly browsed through them.
He moved very quickly, at least to make sure the trip was worthwhile, because anyone with a clear eye could see something was wrong with Dan Sheng.
It didn't take long for Qin Bai to memorize all the Gu refining techniques.
He couldn't help but feel an eye-opening feeling, and he had a clear idea about the dragon fish refining the natal Gu worm.
Not far away, Dan Sheng also dug two holes, one on the left and one on the right, and Taoist Xuanda had already buried them.
A sneer appeared on Qin Bai's lips. It seemed that he was waiting for him here, and there was probably a bed prepared for him.
He was not in a hurry to take action, he just settled down the large amount of information in his mind and took a look at what Dan Sheng planned to do.
Dansheng kept mumbling, then he opened his six eyes and stared at the grave where Taoist Xuanda was buried. Qin Bai could feel that the other party was pouring weak evil energy into it.
After a while, buds sprouted from the corpse and soon took the shape of ivy.
The vines bear fruit at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there are three in total.
Qin Bai reacted immediately, and his energy started to circulate involuntarily. He knew that Dan Sheng's magical power was probably stealing other people's work, and now he should be targeting him.
Dan Sheng couldn't help but applaud with joy: "As expected of the Patriarch of Maoshan, he still has three volumes of techniques even though he has been dead for hundreds of years."
He smiled and said to Qin Bai: "I don't know how much you can gain me, my friend."
"Actually, I am uneducated and my brain is all mush. Do you believe it?"
Dansheng touched his eyes and said in a cold tone: "It doesn't matter, I will merge your soul with mine. When the time comes, it will also help me think as a separate soul."
"Kid, you should buy a Backgammon reading machine. You won't know where to click."
Qin Bai ignored Dansheng's cannibalistic gaze and calmly walked to the newly formed ivy and took down the fruit.
After the peel was broken open, three books were clearly written on them: "Suppressing Evils", "Cure Diseases", and "Array Talisman". This should be Taoist Xuanda's most profound impression of Maoshan Technique.
It's a pity that the fundamental method is not involved, otherwise Qin Bai can use this to try to enter the golden elixir, or even refine the god to return to the void.
He put the three volumes of books into the fish bag and would not check them again until the matter was over.
Dansheng next to him saw Qin Bai being so calm, and his expression began to change from irritation to anger, like a naughty child who saw his friend having a toy he envied.
"All knowledge in this world belongs to me!!!"
"Dansheng, Dansheng, I..."
Qin Bai raised his arm unusually while speaking.
The energy he had accumulated for a long time burst out, and his right hand turned into a palm and stamped heavily on Dansheng's head.
Dan Sheng didn't know that Qin Bai had been prepared, but he was caught off guard and was knocked out.
He rolled several times on the ground, and there was the sound of bones breaking all over his body. It looked like most of his life was gone.
"There are not many naughty kids who love learning as much as you do. You must encourage them."
Qin Bai took a few steps forward with strength, and Dansheng crawled away in fear, mumbling to himself.
"My master is the reincarnation of an immortal, but mortals like you dare to insult me."
When Qin Bai saw this, not only did he not relax, but he became even more vigilant. He instinctively sensed the threat of death.
Just as he was about to dodge, a black shadow hit him hard.
boom! ! !
I saw the red-haired old man with the ancient fairy wind stepping on the auspicious clouds and falling, and the fly whisk in his hand hit Qin Bai's head.
Qin Bai completed the transformation of the copper giant at the moment of contact.
It took a body of more than ten meters to bend down to withstand the blow, which shows how powerful the pressure was.
"I am the reincarnation of an immortal, die! Die! Die! Die! Die!"
The red-haired old man has a half-moon mark on his forehead. His eyes are dull and emotionless, but the energy exuding from his body is extremely unearthly, and he does have the smell of an immortal.
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