Inquiry about immortality

Chapter 20
As Qin Sang's heart moved, Yan Wang, who was hiding outside, flew in, looked at Qin Sang with fearful eyes, and then disappeared into Yan Luofan.

There was a change on the flag of Yama, and the pattern of Yama reappeared.

Qin Sang ordered it to come out, the flag was twisted, and the king of hell floated out of the Yama fan and stood in front of Qin Sang, looking very well-behaved.

Qin Sang knew that what the King of Hell feared was the Jade Buddha, not himself, but he didn't care, recalling the words he had just read, and ordered, "Give me a soul pill."

Yan Wang's eyes suddenly became scarlet, and the fierce color on his face flashed away. He reluctantly opened his mouth and exhaled a cloud of black gas. The black gas quickly condensed into a soul pill the size of a dragon's eye. Qin Sang caught it with his hand. Cold palms.

Looking at the King of Hell again, after spitting out the Soul Pill, his body froze for a while, and he seemed to become weak.

He suppressed the urgency in his heart, ordered the King of Hell to go back, tidied up the chaotic bed, sat down cross-legged, and held the Yama and Soul Pill to urge the exercises.

As the text said, Qin Sang immediately felt different as soon as the exercises started to work.After a week, the lifting effect is far greater than before, stronger than the medicated bath.

After the rejoicing, Qin Sang was a little worried. It was clear in the text that if he wanted to get more soul pills in the future, he had to let the King of Hell devour human souls or yin evil spirits.

How could Qin Sang know what Yin Sha Qi is, does he really want to become a murderer?
A faint light came from outside the window, Qin Sang sighed secretly, and lay down in his clothes, without thinking about these troubles, looking inside, as if he had obtained a novel toy, spinning around his body.

Finally, when I returned to the place of the soul, the yellow light outside the soul was still there, and the Buddha's shadow was nowhere to be seen.

……

So much happened that night, his mood was up and down, and it felt like a year longer.

Soon it was dawn, Qin Sang pretended to be okay, got up as usual to make fire, practice martial arts, and have morning lessons. It was only at noon that he pretended to have just found out that Lao Wu was dead, and called the old Taoist priest with a face full of panic.

As expected, Daoist Jixin did not find any doubts, and could only judge that Old Wu was stretched thin every day, that he was too tired, his body was exhausted, and he died of convulsions in a dream.

Among the relics of Lao Wu was a self-defense dagger and a few taels of silver. When the old Taoist asked Qin Sang to report to the government, Qin Sang added money to buy a thick coffin, and asked the residents of the Taoist temple to help bury Lao Wu's body and relics. Find a cemetery in the back mountain and be buried on the same day.

Old Wu had no relatives alive, and the funeral was simple, only the old Taoist read a few scrolls of scriptures for him, Qin Sang crouched in front of the grave and burned a pot full of paper money, and said softly: "Old Wu, go down and live a good life, I will I will help you find a kid, adopt it in your name, and pass on the incense to the Wu family, so you can rest your eyes."

Although the murderer was an evil spirit, he got up because of his recklessness. He was lucky enough to save a small life under the protection of the Jade Buddha, but he made Old Wu a scapegoat.

Qin Sang shook his head and sighed.

……

Relatives or Yu Bei, others have also sang.

Dead people are too common in this world, and the atmosphere in the Taoist temple was the same as usual that night.

But for Qin Sang, he encountered another annoying thing at night. He found that after the "Netherworld Sutra" was upgraded to the second level, the improvement of cultivation by the medicinal bath became very small, which made him want to use the soul pill to cooperate with the medicinal bath. The idea of ​​cultivation was completely lost.

It's a pity that Taoist Master Jingxin doesn't have a similar formula anymore.

Another seven days passed in the blink of an eye. After these days of consumption, less than half of that soul pill was consumed, and a soul pill can only be used for about 20 days.

This afternoon, when the Taoist temple was fine, Qin Sang and Mingyue came out again to fight their teeth.

The bamboo forest was quiet, and the two of them squatted by the earthen stove to make a fire. There were four cleaned rabbits and a few fat birds beside them.

Now Qin Sang doesn't need traps to find food, only sticks and stones are enough.As long as it can move, not one can escape from his palm, which makes Mingyue very envious.

With wine and meat, the two of them leaned against the stone and listened to the sound of the wind. Qin Sang suddenly felt that if he had never seen an immortal, it would be good to live here all his life.

Mingyue tore off a rabbit's leg with his teeth, poured a mouthful of wine and then ate a mouthful of meat. He practiced martial arts with Qin Sang.

Mingyue sat up suddenly, her ears moved, and she wondered, "Senior brother, why are there pigeons calling?"

"I've heard it a few times," Qin Sang said indifferently. "Maybe it was raised in a temple in Qianshan. The pigeons make a lot of money. When you are interested, I will catch a few and let you taste the pigeon soup."

Mingyue shrank her neck and giggled, "Don't be discovered by the master, lest the master scold you."

Qin Sang said disdainfully, "You still don't believe my skills?"

Satisfied with food and drink, and the night is approaching, the brothers and sisters returned to the Taoist temple together, and returned to their rooms after the evening class.

As usual, Qin Sang tidied up the bed and held the Soul Pill and Yan Luofan. Before practicing, he touched the ebony sword on his chest. Compared with Yan Luofan, he was most interested in the ebony sword, but the energy in his body entered the ebony sword. Like a stone sinking into the ocean, there is no response, and Yama's mantra is useless to it, and it is useless.

The moonlit night was quiet, except for the long and one short insects under the windowsill.

Qin Sang was concentrating on his cultivation, but his face suddenly changed. He opened his eyes and shouted, "Who!"

He rolled his eyes and stared at the corner of the wall.

Immediately, the darkness in the corner of the wall surged, and then a black figure came out from there, it was a person in night clothes!
"Who are you!"

Qin Sang was terrified, and was silently sneaked into the room.

His hearing was very keen, and when the man sneaked in, he heard some unusual wind noises and was awakened, otherwise he might be bullied and would not be able to find out.

Who is this person, what is he trying to do when he sneaks into his room, has his secret been leaked?

Qin Sang's thoughts turned around, and his palm quietly touched Yan Luofan on the bed.

Shi Shiran, the man in black, stood in the room, without the slightest panic of being discovered, his eyes were still very sharp in the dim room, Qin Sang felt like two knives were scratching on his body, and his body was cold.

The man in black looked at Qin Sang in surprise, "Tsk tsk... I didn't expect the Taoist priests in the Taoist Temple to have the eyesight to see through my movements. So, does Old Wu die by your hands?"

Old Wu's death was Qin Sang's biggest knot in his heart. He thought that what he was doing was seamless, but was suddenly revealed by a stranger. Qin Sang's heart was shocked and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Really you?"

The man in black squinted his eyes slightly, and his eyes instantly burst with terrifying murderous aura, and said: "Old Wu reported that there are only two little Taoist priests who can punch and kick in the temple, which is nothing to worry about. I didn't expect him to capsize in the gutter! Boy! , I'm very curious about who you are, the killer of Jiangshan Tower can also get your way!"

Qin Sang didn't expect the man in black to be so keen. He only showed a little flaw, and the man in black was caught.At the same time, it is also a little strange. Listening to this person, Lao Wu is not an ordinary person. Could it be that his identity as a tracker is fake?

Old Wu has been lurking in the Taoist temple for half a year. What is the purpose?
"I do not know what you're talking about!"

Qin Sang pressed his throat and denied it, "Old Wu died of exhaustion because he was working on the ferry every day. It has nothing to do with me! He has no injuries at all. If you don't believe me, go to open the coffin for an autopsy!"

(End of this chapter)