Qin Bai felt extremely absurd as he listened to the foolish old man's crazy words.
Just like a beggar who says he has all the wealth in the world, it is impossible for anyone to believe him.
But the expressions of the men in gray robes didn't show the slightest surprise. I'm afraid they knew the secret to some extent and believed it deeply.
Yu Lao kowtowed heavily to the giant spirit god, fearing that he would offend the god.
Qin Bai narrowed his eyes and asked, "Why do you say this is the world of the underworld, not the underworld?"
"Xingjun doesn't know anything. We have been in Biancheng since thousands of years ago. At that time, the air was not filled with the aura of demons."
The foolish old man murmured to himself: "The four seasons in the world are distinct, the clouds and sunshine wax and wane, and all things grow..."
Then the stories he told became increasingly bizarre.
One day thousands of years ago, the sun suddenly disappeared in the sky, water from the underworld poured down, and terrifying demons and ghosts fell from the sky.
Qin Bai was a little hesitant at first, but soon he noticed that there were too many loopholes.
First of all, it can be seen from the stone tablet at the bottom of the pit that it should describe the history of the gray-robed people. It can be seen that their writing has long been lost over the years.
Information is conveyed through pictures and oral descriptions, so there may be deviations. The meaning may be completely different after several generations, let alone a thousand years.
Even if Qin Bai wanted to verify it, he couldn't find any evidence.
Even Jidian should only be seven or eight hundred years old, and there is no one in the world who can live for more than a thousand years.
Qin Bai subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the sky. He couldn't help but ask: "Where is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? This Buddha has made a great wish to suppress the underworld. If this is the earth, he will not appear."
After being silent for a long time, Yu Lao shouted crazily: "Is this what our ancestors passed down..."
Qin Bai obviously touched the weak spot in Yu Lao's heart.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva appears above the head every few days. There is no such evil thing in the world.
Yu Lao knelt on the ground and asked eagerly: "Xingjun, there must be a Ksitigarbha in the world. He should be hanging high in the sky..."
Qin Bai didn't reply, but speechlessness was better than anything else. Yulao's expression became distorted, which was because the belief in his heart collapsed.
The other men in gray robes didn't know the secrets as detailed as Yu Lao. They just trembled and didn't dare to move at all.
Qin Bai suddenly remembered the upcoming disaster. According to the information the paper man had learned from the gray robe's population, it was probably coming soon.
"Is your collection of demon flesh and blood related to the disaster?"
Qin Bai's fingertips emitted Buddha's light and shone on Yu Lao.
When Yu Lao came to his senses, he let out a long sigh of relief with a pale face, and almost went crazy.
"Xingjun doesn't know that before he died, the Giant Spirit God asked his ancestors to collect flesh and blood for him, hoping to keep his body incorruptible through sacrifices, but disaster..."
Qin Bai subconsciously turned to look at the Giant Spirit God. The exposed flesh and blood at the wound was slightly black, and the strange aura he had noticed before was emanating from the wound.
It seems to be infuriating but a little different.
"Coming, He is coming."
The eyes of many gray-robed men were wild, as if the giant spirit god was about to revive.
Qin Bai had a bad premonition in his heart, and saw the clouds above his head gradually parting, which was a sign that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva appeared.
He quickly asked: "Tell me quickly, what happened to the disaster?"
Yu Lao said with rapid breathing: "The Giant Spirit God wakes up briefly every hundred years, and then he will devour the demons in Bian City, but as long as he is here, he can get his protection."
The sound of chanting sutras rang out, and looking up from the bottom of the pit, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was looming.
Qin Bai was still frightened. No wonder the man in gray robe turned a blind eye to him in the outer city. Anyway, the giant spirit god will clean up after he wakes up.
And maybe the entire mountain is used to hide the aura of the giant spirit god.
The giant spirit god's wounds began to recover, but the strange aura became stronger and stronger, and the ground inside the pit began to shake.
Qin Bai retreated to the corner, not planning to do anything if he could.
After all, it involves immortals and Buddhas from thousands of years ago. I am afraid that it is the arrangement of the giant spirit god, and it will be self-defeating and wiped out conveniently.
Yu Lao and the man in gray robe knelt down in front of the stone seat devoutly.
After Qin Bai restrained his breath, he stared at the giant spirit god secretly. He couldn't help but be surprised that this corpse had a little more life.
Is it true, as Yu Lao said, that the gods from thousands of years ago could survive on the flesh and blood of demons?
The changes in the Giant Spirit God soon exceeded Qin Bai's imagination. His skin became rougher and soon opened a large number of gaps.
Plant-like roots emerged from it, and soon grew to be hundreds of meters long, and then extended along the wall toward Bian City.
The corner of Qin Bai's mouth twitched. No matter what the immortal Buddha looked like thousands of years ago, it was impossible for him to be so curious.
He noticed that these roots exuded a strong demonic aura, while the original body of the Giant Spirit God obviously exuded true energy.
The two breaths were mixed together, no wonder it gave him a very strange feeling.
The body of the giant spirit god was obviously occupied by the demon dove, and it is even possible that the demon was born from his body.
Thinking about it, it is not a normal method for people in gray robes to sacrifice the flesh and blood of monsters. It is not surprising that a monster is born.
Qin Bai breathed a sigh of relief, which at least meant that the man in gray robe might have deviated from his original intention, whether intentionally or unintentionally.
How could the world have yin and yang reversed?
etc! ! !
If it is assumed that the reversal of yin and yang is true, what the giant spirit god entrusted is definitely not the flesh and blood of demons. Instead, it is not evil to use three animals as sacrifices.
Is this possible?
The ancestors of the gray-robed men did not expect that the beasts would become extinct, so they had to replace them with demon flesh and blood, which caused the giant spirit god's corpse to mutate.
Qin Bai swallowed and suppressed the shock in his heart.
Thousands of years of history have long since disappeared. There is no point in thinking about it now. It is impossible for immortals and Buddhas to revive.
The rhizome that emerged from the corpse of the Giant Spirit God became more and more commotion, and it became restless because it could not find blood food in Bian City.
Part of the roots surrounded the gray-robed man like a python, seeming to want to strike.
Yu Lao had no intention of escaping. After all, even Bian City was built for the Giant Spirit God, so they would naturally not doubt it.
According to the past, the rhizomes would return to the corpse after a moment of awakening, waiting for the next hundred years.
The men in gray robes use the blood shed by the giant spirit gods to cultivate demons and even control them to maintain the flesh and blood needed for sacrifices.
But obviously something unexpected happened this time.
Qin Bai put all the monsters in Bian City into the aquarium, which made it impossible to satisfy Rhizome's appetite.
The reason why they haven't attacked the gray-robed people for thousands of years is just because the mortals' Qi and blood are weak and the demons don't dare to be interested.
There was no room for being picky now, as Rhizome had already set its sights on the gray-robed man.
The end of the rhizome split, forming a chrysanthemum mouth that approached the gray-robed man.
Seeing this, Qin Bai grabbed the food from the tiger's mouth. He took the lead in using his clear air to roll up the gray-robed man and swallowed it into his belly.
These gray-robed men are necessary whether they are filling the vacancies of reincarnators or swallowing souls to confirm that what Yu Lao said is true.
The rhizome was thrown into the air, and it suddenly fell into a powerless rage.
Because Qin Bai's aura was restrained and he didn't even show his breath as a zombie, there was no trace of him at all.
Qin Bai had no intention of taking action.
On the surface, the rhizome seems to be just a two-thousand-year-old demon, but after all, it grew from the corpse of the giant spirit god. Who knows if it is just the tip of the iceberg.
Let's talk later.
It's not the earthly world. If a demon appears, it will definitely cause a lot of casualties.
The underworld is a completely barren land, and no matter how advanced the demons are, they cannot escape from this prison.
Qin Bai's legs were slightly illuminated by the Buddha's light. He was relieved to see that the zombie clone had no resistance to the Buddha's energy.
The oil on the soles of his feet was fully applied, and he immediately turned into an afterimage and disappeared, running from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain in a moment.
Qin Bai is not ready to leave the confines of Bian City for the time being. The outside world is now infested by evil spirits.
His eyes fell on the mass grave at the foot of the mountain.
Garbage guys never leave empty-handed. After all, corpse bones are also the source of yin energy, which must be able to add to the heritage of Ghost Island.
The Qing Qi took the small mountain of corpses into the aquarium and scattered them all over the ghost island, like a rain of bones from the sky.
Under the influence of Qin Bai's troubles, Bian Cheng's Yin Qi content became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The rhizome became even more crazy, so much so that the entire mountain peak had a tendency to collapse.
However, Qin Bai was confident that he could retreat at any time if he wanted.
Oiling the soles of your feet is not fake.
At this time, his expression became extremely stiff, and such a huge movement actually attracted the peek of the evil ghost.
Bump bump bump...
The footsteps came from far to near in the direction of Bian Cheng. At first, they were just evil ghosts who had cultivated for a thousand or two thousand years.
But soon an evil spirit similar in appearance to a possum appeared.
It has been cultivated for four thousand years and can easily suck out the souls, flesh and blood of nearby evil spirits with its mouthparts.
Such a scene reminded Qin Bai of the inferior web game "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" in his previous life, which could be described as a chaotic dance of demons.
He was in a dilemma. If he left the area of Bian City, he might be noticed by the evil ghost, but the evil ghost was obviously attracted by the giant spirit god.
In the moment of hesitation, the entire mountain collapsed, and the gravel and sand directly pressed Qin Bai underneath.
The rhizome was waving wildly and was quickly absorbed into the body of the giant spirit god.
The Possum Evil Ghost looked at the Giant Spirit God on the stone throne with extremely greedy eyes. Thousands of years of cultivation did not breed any spiritual wisdom, but instead became more violent.
It rushed towards the giant spirit god, and the trees along the way were smashed into pieces.
But before the Possum Demon could get close, a pair of huge arms stretched out from the soil and grabbed it.
The Possum Demon struggled, but to no avail. His body gradually sank as if stuck in a quagmire.
There are more and more arms, and when the possum ghost disappears completely, the quagmire becomes calm again.
It seemed like nothing happened, but the area of the quagmire was gradually expanding, causing several evil ghosts to be pulled into it.
The Giant Spirit God also felt threatened, and the Yin Qi exuding from his body became purer and purer, which showed that the original remaining Qi was being consumed.
After the Yin Qi took over, his cultivation reached more than three thousand years.
Qin Bai followed his plan. He no longer escaped from the rubble, but tried his best to restrain his aura, and even transferred the Yin energy in his body to his true body.
The evil spirit that the Djinn God was about to face didn't know the depth of it, so he didn't plan to get involved. Wouldn't it be better to just be Voldemort?
Qin Bai gritted his teeth and let the mud wrap around him. Fortunately, the evil ghost didn't notice him.
The quagmire turned a hundred miles around into a swamp, and even the stone seat under the Giant Spirit God was sinking.
Only then did the evil spirit in the quagmire reveal itself at all.
It was an extremely huge eyeball, hundreds of meters in size, and its surface was covered with densely packed arms.
Under its gaze, the giant spirit god was tightly grasped by dozens of arms.
Qin Bai's pupils dilated. Without using his spiritual thoughts, he couldn't figure out the cultivation level of the eye-eyed demon, but he estimated that it was at least five thousand years old.
The giant spirit god reacted immediately at the critical moment. Roots emerged from the pores on his body and took root in his flesh and blood.
A giant grass tree was formed, and it easily broke free from the control of its arms with its extremely strong strength.
The giant spirit god continued to fend off the attacks of the eyeball demons. At the same time, the Yin energy in his body ate away at the true energy, and his cultivation became more and more unpredictable.
Qin Bai's mood suddenly fluctuated. He had an urge to refine the Giant Spirit God, which even his mechanical thinking could not restrain.
The horned dragon would have a similar feeling when facing the dragon corpse, but it was far less intense than it is now.
It shows that the giant spirit god is gradually being transformed into a zombie.
And if Qin Bai's zombie clone can refine the giant spirit god, the benefits will definitely be great, and it will at least be able to jump several levels from the green zombie.
But the problem is never that simple. Qin Bai, the two big bosses, can't afford to offend him, and the aftermath will be enough to severely damage him.
But if he didn't fight for the opportunity he was talking about, he would be a little reluctant.
You must know that after the transformation of the horned dragon clone is completed, there will undoubtedly be great progress in cultivation. As long as the zombie clone can keep up, the five systems can complement each other.
Qin Bai exposed his head out of the quagmire and saw the eyeball evil spirit and the giant spirit god fighting each other, with the latter being suppressed to death.
The splashing mud is like a heavy rain, and its force can penetrate trees and rocks.
Qin Bai hesitated for a long time, then slowly swam toward the center of the battle.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva will be obscured by clouds soon, and the evil spirits will definitely be affected by this, and they may be able to pick up the leak.
As time passed, the roots of the giant spirit god became tattered and the wounds were deep enough to show the bones, but the evil eyeball remained intact.
Qin Bai silently estimated in his mind that the voice of chanting scriptures was gradually getting softer, and the opportunity was fleeting.
The pupils of the eyeball demon have slits, and the narrow mouthparts protrude from them.
The body of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has been mostly obscured by the clouds, and its needle-like mouthparts pierced into the head of the giant spirit god like thunder.
Just when it was concentrating on absorbing the soul, Qin Bai found that the evil ghost's aura had dropped enough to take the risk.
The bright full moon rises on the horizon.
Qin Bai was covered in thick black hair, and his body was growing.
He didn't dare to hide anything this time, because he didn't understand the Yin Qi branch of the magical power of wrought iron, so he planned to use green uranium wrought iron for the sake of stability.
But just as he was about to mobilize the evil energy to flow into the zombie clone, he was blocked by the Yin energy.
Qin Bai leaped into the air. His momentum was ferocious enough, but his lethality was completely insufficient.
Big eyes stared at small eyes, and the situation was very embarrassing for a time.
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Thanks again for the tip from an acquaintance.
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