On the rough sea, there was a simple raft following the waves, and a figure could be vaguely seen.
Qin Bai's real body remained in a lying position, raising his head from time to time to see if there were any fish hooked on the rice fishing rod.
The situation he was facing now was very complicated. Both his real body and the horned dragon clone had to recover from their injuries in the aquarium.
There is no need to think about a complete recovery in a short period of time.
The zombie clone was not much better, mainly because the refining process was more urgent, and only a ray of soul was separated and integrated into it.
As a result, the zombie clone is still in a semi-finished state and must wait for Niwan Palace to nurture the soul before it can be controlled.
Qin Bai can't even detect the zombie clones with his spiritual thoughts now, let alone checking the status of the zombie clones.
He didn't know if he had escaped from the old Black Mountain demon, so he didn't dare to release his true form out of the aquarium, so he could only spend his days fishing out of boredom.
The most important thing is that I can't catch any fish yet.
Even if he can't take the bait in his own fish tank, is it possible that he should take the initiative to direct the fish to eat the bait?
Qin Bai sighed, closed his eyes silently, and extended his spiritual thoughts to the rice fishing rod, intending to use his fishing powers.
Suddenly he discovered something strange. His fishing powers had undergone some transformation at some point.
He can actually vaguely choose the general category of the hooked item, so the randomness is reduced a lot.
Qin Bai thought about what was missing and found that apart from the trading market for the reincarnators, there was nothing particularly urgent.
Then try fishing to see the underwater structures?
Without any hesitation, he threw the fishing rod directly.
The fishhook fell into the seawater, then gradually sank, and soon got into the deep sea mud.
Only then did Qin Bai realize that in his current state it was impossible to pull a building with unusual weight.
Qin Baigang was about to give up, but the fishhook was easily lifted up with a tree seed on it.
He felt a little helpless, as he probably caught something that simulated a dilemma, so he should just recuperate, so that he could regain his strength as soon as possible.
Qin Bai casually threw the tree seeds near the horned dragon, then closed his eyes tightly and continued to circulate various auras, while his soul tried to communicate with the zombie clone.
Unfortunately, there is still no gain.
The zombie clones in the outside world were lying motionless on the hillside, with no signs of life at all.
The appearance of the zombie is the same as that of ordinary people, but the hair is extremely lush and the hairstyle stands straight there, which can be described as sharp and angular.
There are gray-white ancient trees all around, the material is like human bones, and they scream as the strong wind passes through the treetops.
There was no sun, moon or stars visible in the sky, obscured by thick clouds, but there was moonlight shining down.
"Pah, pah, pah, pah..."
The sound of footsteps came from far away, and after a moment a short figure emerged from the grass. It moved slowly closer to Qin Bai.
When the figure emerged, it turned out to be a skeleton with white bones.
However, it was only half a meter in size, its frame was full of cracks, its clothes were in tatters, and it held a short knife made from animal ribs.
The little skeleton quietly came to Qin Bai's side, touched it with the short knife in his hand, and turned around to run away.
Qin Bai still had no reaction, and then it walked over happily.
"Click, click, click."
The little skeleton grabbed Qin Bai's arm and tried to move him, but he couldn't lift even a finger with all his strength.
Excessive force caused the little skeleton's chin to fall to the ground. After it hurriedly picked it up and put it back, it sat cross-legged in annoyance.
After a while, it opened its mouth unbelievingly and bit Qin Bai's arm. As a result, its two front teeth were broken.
The little skeleton was about to cry, holding his head with both hands, scratching his head and ears like a crying primary school student.
When it was about to leave, the sound of chanting Buddhist sutras sounded out of thin air.
The clouds gradually dispersed, and a Buddha covering the sky could be seen. It was Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
However, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is like a dilapidated stone statue, with most of his head missing, and only his cassock is relatively complete.
The moment the Buddha appeared, the moonlight turned scarlet, and the demonic aura began to dance uncontrollably.
All kinds of plants suddenly came to life, their branches dancing wildly, and the silence turned into extreme noise.
The little skeleton curled up and the whole forest shook.
It squeezed into the gravel pile on the hillside, covering its body with rocks for fear of being unsafe.
Bang, bang, bang...
The earthquake became more and more violent, and an extremely ferocious demon gradually approached.
It looks similar to a tiger, with a body of about ten meters, but a long and narrow needle-like mouthpart like a mosquito on its head.
The ghost tiger constantly searches the woods with its mouthparts, sucking out the souls of smaller monsters whenever it finds them.
Then it seemed to notice something and rushed towards the hillside where Qin Bai was.
The little skeleton shivered in fear and covered its eyes with both hands.
The ghost tiger soon arrived on the hillside. Its target was obviously Qin Bai, or Qin Bai's soul to be precise.
It placed its mouthpart on Qin Bai's forehead, trying to suck out the soul in Niwan Palace, but it tried for a long time to no avail.
The demon's actions actually caused the real body in the aquarium to notice movement, which seemed to be coming from the zombie clone.
Qin Bai tried hard to awaken the soul in the Zombie Niwan Palace, but a cold feeling spread throughout his body.
The zombie clone's fingers moved slightly, making the demon's movements become more and more crazy.
The mouthpart kept piercing Qin Bai's eyebrows, but it only made a sound of metal collision, which showed how hard the flesh was.
Suddenly Qin Bai opened his eyes and looked at the demon blankly.
After more than ten breaths, he stiffly got up from the ground, revealing a furry tail on his butt.
Qin Bai made a punching motion, and no matter how the demon attacked, his angular hairstyle was not messy at all.
In the eyes of the ghost tiger, this behavior was undoubtedly a provocation. It was so angry that it raised its Yin energy and rushed towards the opponent.
The little skeleton bravely glanced at Qin Bai and scratched his head when he saw the corpse come to life again.
Before, it thought it was a pie falling from the sky, but it unexpectedly attracted evil spirits.
boom! ! !
The moment the demon collided with Qin Bai, the latter punched out his long-charged fist, and terrifying shock waves spread out.
The demon turned into minced meat, but Qin Bai stood there intact, as if he just killed an ant casually.
The little skeleton was stunned, and his jaw dropped again.
Qin Bai couldn't help but look bitter. He could control the clone, but something seemed to be wrong.
In terms of strength, it is easy for a zombie clone to defeat a monster that has lasted for hundreds of years relying on its natural physical fitness.
The problem is that the soul of the clone is too weak and does not match the body at all, so it takes five or six breaths for his thoughts to be transmitted.
This caused Qin Bai's reaction to be several beats slower than normal.
Fortunately, it is caused by the weakness of the soul after all, and it will not be so troublesome when the strength of the soul increases.
Other than that, he was very satisfied with this zombie clone.
As expected of a zombie refined by the Saiyans, an alien fighting race, its physique is far beyond imagination.
Even if it is just an ordinary white zombie, the Yin Qi has not yet matured, but it has been able to face hundreds of years of demons without falling behind.
The only thing that made Qin Bai a little embarrassed was that the zombie clone's exaggerated hair style was like a hedgehog, and it was white in color. How could he look like a hair salon killer?
He slowly took out a long knife from his mouth and tried to cut off his hair.
It turned out that after shaving off a little bit, it would grow back at a speed visible to the naked eye, and still maintain the killer hairstyle.
With no other choice, Qin Bai had no choice but to reluctantly accept this setting.
He looked up at Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, which covered almost the entire sky. He was in the underworld and might not have escaped.
Qin Bai was not panicked. Since the demon could return to the earth through the cracks in the underworld, it would definitely be easier for him as a living person.
Wait, maybe Yan Chixia and Yiye Zhiqiu are also in the underworld...
Seeing that Qin Bai ignored him, the little skeleton carefully slipped away into the distance, his short body constantly passing through the bushes.
Before it could move away, a shadow suddenly appeared pressing down on it.
"kid…"
Qin Bai wanted to say something, but every word was too painful, causing his expression to gradually become distorted.
The little skeleton was so frightened that he didn't dare to pick up the weapon even after it fell to the ground.
Qin Bai planned to ask about the nearby situation to determine where he was in the underworld. He simply used his spiritual thoughts to pour the information into the little skeleton's mind, which was more convenient.
Anyway, this demon looks very weak, otherwise his current soul may be damaged.
After receiving the message, the little skull looked at Qin Bai with a dizzy head. He didn't react for a long time, looking like he was mentally retarded.
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Qin Bai touched its little head. It was indeed easy to directly absorb the soul and digest the memory, but he couldn't bear to see the pitiful look of the little skeleton.
The little skeleton instinctively avoided it, but Qin Bai's palm still touched his head with inertia, and he didn't take it back after six or seven breaths.
Qin Bai raised his eyebrows. This kind of network delay was too awkward.
Just as he was about to change his approach, he heard heavy footsteps again in the distance.
The little skeleton fell to the ground in panic and continued to pretend to be dead, covering his eyes.
Qin Bai turned his head after realizing it. A strange giant elephant of seventy or eighty meters came across the forest, and the demon was swallowed up as soon as his nose breathed in.
This giant elephant has been cultivated for at least three to four thousand years and has no intelligence at all.
It seems that there should be many similar existences.
He was stunned for a moment, hugging the little skeleton and running down the hillside. He directly found a tree hole and got in, while concentrating his breath.
I don't know how much time passed, but when the sound of chanting Buddhist sutras suddenly stopped, Qin Bai chose to leave the tree hole.
The forest outside returned to its original silence, and the sky was once again shrouded in clouds, with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva hiding in it.
Qin Bai released the paper man. The little guy looked around confusedly, and finally his eyes fell on the little skeleton.
The paper man and the little skeleton looked at each other, and then, without knowing what happened, they started to communicate with each other in friendly ways.
Qin Bai simply asked the paper man to ask the little skeleton, and found that not only was he not mentally retarded, but he was also extremely smart in some aspects.
The little skeleton doesn’t know the specific situation. He only knows that evil spirits will appear after Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva starts chanting Buddhist sutras.
The so-called evil ghosts are those who have not devoured the soul of the body for a long time.
Although their cultivation is increasing, their intelligence remains at the level of wild beasts, relying solely on instinct to absorb all souls.
There is a town where demons live near the forest where Qin Bai is now, which is somewhat different from what Jidian described.
He guessed that he must have gone deep into the underworld, so there was a gathering of demons. You must know that Jidian only dared to hang around.
But what makes him feel weird is that the underworld has formed a town. Is it possible that the demon can stay sane?
Qin Bai glanced at the little skeleton. Although the other person's cultivation level was only a few years old, he did not have the slightest bit of hostility in him.
He planned to go to the town to have a look. Anyway, the clone was also a demon and could blend in perfectly.
Otherwise, it will be difficult to find a way back to the earth, and the forest may not be very safe with thousands of years of evil spirits.
After the paper man who acted as a translator told the little skull his idea, the latter kept shaking his head in a panic and refused to do anything.
The Paper Man couldn't figure out why he was so resistant.
Qin Bai tried to intimidate, but the little skeleton just lay on the ground and pretended to be dead.
It seems that it can only be induced.
He talked about a bottle of Wangzai milk, and Numahua used the talent of the God of Cookery to inject Yin energy into it, and it didn't take long to make Guizai milk.
As the jar was opened, the rich milk fragrance mixed with mint flavor suddenly spread out, and the two children were immediately attracted.
The little skeleton took the milk from Gui Zai and took a sip. The sweetness that he had never tasted filled his mind, and the yin energy continued to seep into his bones.
The cracks on its skeleton began to heal, and its cultivation level also increased several times. It was about seven or eight years old.
The paper man licked his mouth and kept jumping on Qin Bai's shoulders in protest.
After the little skeleton finished drinking, he gestured to give it a few more cans and then went to lead the way.
Qin Bai simply exchanged two boxes, distributed a dozen bottles each and ignored them. He crossed his legs and checked the status of the clones.
The potential of zombies refined by Saiyans is comparable to that of horned dragons, and this race can destroy the planet when it grows up.
The exchange price is not expensive, after all, it is the most ordinary Saiyan.
As the cultivation level gets higher and higher, this clone will awaken its own magical power, but Qin Bai doesn't dare to absorb Yin Qi at all.
The cultivation level between the clone and the real body is synchronized, but the runes engraved on the internal organs have not yet been found, how dare he rashly improve the Yin Qi cultivation level.
Qin Bai controlled the clone's strength to about a hundred years, while his real body concentrated on comprehending the Zhenyin Pattern.
After the yin and yang of the five internal organs are balanced, the recovery speed of the injury will be accelerated a lot.
The true form and the horned dragon are back in their prime, at least they don't have to worry about being wiped out by passing monsters.
The little skeleton drank more than a dozen cans of ghost milk. It has been cultivated for thirty years, and its bones are white in color, making it look inexplicably cute.
It seemed to have gained confidence due to its increased cultivation, and it couldn't wait to walk out of the woods.
Qin Bai followed up slowly, unable to avoid the obstacle with his reaction, so he simply ran straight into it, destroying many ancient trees and boulders along the way.
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