The lair of all craftsmen is indeed within this valley, but it is extremely secretive.
It was called a lair because he had dug many caves in the valley. Lin Du once suspected that they were going to be led into the mysterious laboratory and captured directly.
She turned back and glanced at Hou Cang. It was good. At least this person who had broken through the Sixth Formless Realm in the past few years and had few rivals in the world of cultivation was still there. If the senior brother could support him, they would run away first.
Craftsman Quan was talking to Xia Wu about the ancient witch doctor's techniques. The two of them were asking and answering questions, and they seemed to be very talkative.
The group of pets followed them. Yan Qing took out a pamphlet and began to write along the way. Lin Du's consciousness fell on it and he found that the writing style was very similar to the "Zhongzhou Strange News" that had been popular in Zhongzhou in recent years. .
"Shocked! The true identity of all the craftsmen was exposed! When he appeared in front of the author, he was looking for his head all over the place."
Lin Du:......
I didn't realize that this kid actually had such a hobby.
After turning countless corners, and when Lin Du's ability to build a map in his mind was reaching its limit, they finally arrived.
In front of you is a flat stone cave with more than a dozen different cave entrances around it. The "little pets" who followed back each entered a different cave entrance, very neatly and orderly.
"Here." Craftsman Quan said, "To be honest, when those dirty things arrived at my door, I actually caught a few and studied them."
Xia Tian Wu followed Quan Craftsman into one of the cave entrances, and was hit by thick evil spirit and cold corpse energy.
But they didn't see the evil demon they expected, but a nearly complete evil demon's skin hanging and piles of bones and flesh.
Xia Tianwu stared at the whole piece of leather, and after asking for the permission of all the craftsmen, he took out a pen and paper and began to make rubbings.
The incantation on it has long become unclear, even intermittent, and can be said to be in tatters, but Xia Tian Wu still figured out something from it.
Even though the lower half of her face was covered, Mo Lin still vaguely felt that the junior sister seemed to be in a bad mood.
"How's it going? Did you see anything?" Craftsman Quan seemed happy to talk to Xia Wu. He even waited for Xia Wu to finish reading and gave her the complete runes he had figured out for reference. Yes, so take a look and try to complete it yourself."
Xia Tian Wu nodded seriously, glanced over it, and then pointed to a few places, "I think these points still need to be considered."
"Hey!" Craftsman Quan's stiff facial muscles were obviously tense and excited, "I also feel that I didn't mend these places correctly, but I took apart a few pieces and couldn't put them together completely! The skin you see is already The best sewing ever.”
"My little girl has a bright future. It would be great if my daughter is as willing to study as you are."
Lin Du's eyes were fixed on the seven lit candles, where her consciousness fell, "Seven-star soul-fixing array? Is it the soul inside the evil demon?"
"Yes," Craftsman Quan sighed, "You righteous disciples have seen a lot of evil arts? Which sect is so unorthodox?"
"It's not a big sect, right? Otherwise, can it accommodate you?"
Lin Du crossed his arms and said calmly, "Supreme Sect."
"Which sect??" Craftsman Quan raised his voice, forgetting that his head had not grown properly, and twisted his head with a loud click, the muscles around his eyes stretched extremely, and then slowly and mechanically looked at Xia Wu, "The one with a black heart It’s the Supreme Sect, so you’re not, right?”
"The 100th generation disciple of the Supreme Sect, Xia Wu, I have met my senior." Xia Wu raised his hand to salute, hesitated, and did not mention his master's name.
Quan Craftsman:...
"Then your Supreme Sect is so playful." He held his head in his hands, "Has the world outside really changed?"
Lin Du asked again, "Senior, have you searched for this soul?"
Craftsman Quan hissed, "No, who is the righteous one or the other one among you or me? How come your methods are more evil than mine?"
Lin Du blinked, "So have you searched it?"
"It's not easy to detect. The soul has been destroyed. There are too many defects. If you search for the soul, you will become a fool yourself." Craftsman Quan said angrily, "You little girl, why are you like my daughter, you are obviously a heretic and you still pretend to be famous. A decent look..."
As he spoke, he glanced at Lin Du, who was wearing a mask with only the upper half of his face exposed, frowned, and took another look.
No, his daughter's eyes are not that big.
Yuan Ye fell behind and complained to Yan Qing in a low voice, "This man looks like his daughter to everyone."
Yan Qing wrote thoughtfully, "Do you think it's possible that we know this person's daughter?"
"So the demons transformed by these people have almost no consciousness of their own. In your eyes, they are failures, right?" Lin Du looked at Quan Craftsman. The man in front of him did not have any sense of experimental ethics, but there were probably some errors in the rumors.
At least this man mentioned his wife and children many times.
"Don't tell me, your wicked mind reminds me of a certain person." Craftsman Quan's eyes were still on Lin Du, but his thoughts drifted away, "That young man and I have the same problem."
Craftsman Quan told how after he was expelled from his family seventy or eighty years ago, he once met a monk who wore a mask and claimed to be disfigured.
The monk also had to leave the sect due to an accident, and he devoted himself to studying puppetry and substitute skills. After meeting him, the two hit it off. They once walked together and visited the tomb of an ancient monk, and gained some sect inheritance.
"I always wonder why humans are the spirit of all things, why are their physical bodies so fragile? If you want to become stronger, you can only work hard. But even if you practice hard for many years, your physical body is not as strong as the low-level monsters that people are born with armor. What do you mean by this?"
"The monk said that the reason why people are human is that they are born with wisdom. As long as the brain is flexible enough, it can make up for the shortcomings of those hardware. Later, we had different paths and no longer conspired with each other."
When Master Quan said this, several disciples of the Supreme Sect all looked at Lin Du.
Lin Du inexplicably raised his eyebrows when he met their exceptionally uniform gazes from all directions.
What does it have to do with her? She is still a child in her thirties, and she was not born seventy or eighty years ago!
"I'm not kidding if my junior uncle can say that." Yuan Ye whispered to Ni Jinxuan next to him.
Ni Jinxuan thought about it seriously and nodded in agreement.
"When I was a child, I saw cats and dogs with broken legs and birds with broken wings. I wanted to replace them with good limbs. If any organ was broken, I would replace it with a fresh and useful one." Craftsman Quan looked at Xia Wuwu. , "This is the best way for ordinary people and demons who have no access to those heavenly-grade spiritual plants that can regenerate enough."
"Now I can do it, but in the past I lost a very important person because I didn't dare to attack people without permission."
"My talent is not high, and my cultivation is progressing slowly. Now all my parts belong to the most powerful species in the world. As long as my soul remains immortal, I will never die."
Craftsman Quan looked at Xia Wu with burning eyes, "Do you understand?"
Xia Tian didn't understand, but he was not willing to agree and just kept silent.
Lin Du changed the subject to something more serious, "When did these evil spirits start to appear at your door?"
"Actually, it happened once a long time ago. There was only one demon that time. But starting from about seven or eight years ago, more and more demons appeared inexplicably in the valley. I even looked for things to guard them, but in the end I found that they were all at night. There are a few more coming out every now and then, it seems like..."
"Do passers-by change at night?" Lin Du answered.
Craftsman Quan nodded.
Lin Du frowned.
After Xia Tianwu and Craftsman Quan discussed for a long time, they exchanged information about the changes in various parts of a perfect person who transformed into a demon. Craftsman Quan even gave her a witch doctor's handbook.
The two finally left each other a telepathic spell, and Xia Tian Wu stood up to say goodbye.
This time, all the craftsmen did not see them off in person, but sent a particularly flexible cyborg monkey to send them to the correct exit.
The stone door slammed shut behind her, and Mo Lin walked to Xia Tianwu's side, reaching out to block her from the too dazzling sunlight, "Obviously I have harvested a lot of things that interest you, but why are you so depressed? It's because of those things that turned into A demonic person?"
Xia Tianwu took off his mask and shook his head. His cold face was covered with a layer of gloom that was difficult to remove, "I hope I was wrong."
After she finished speaking, she walked straight to Lin Du, "Uncle Junior, there's something..."
Mo Lin, who was one step behind:...?
