In the Blade

After reading the memory left on the fragment of the bronze yue saber, Du Chengfeng realized why that one was so strong.

Thinking about it, the one who possessed the Li family's elder brother was the Yin priest who turned into a ghost and god. No wonder he fought so hard. It turned out that the opponent was a top powerhouse when he was alive. And after that, since the Yin priest has turned into a ghost and god, It will naturally become stronger, even omnipotent.

"So, if you have to face this kind of enemy..."

Du Chengfeng fell into deep thought.

To face such an inhuman enemy, the best way is, of course, to be inhuman as well.

As for the method of not being a human being, the bronze fragment has already been given. In the situation of being blocked at both ends, the Yin people of the past have already found a middle way - they only need to plan some suitable rituals and pass them. The ritual allows you to "believe", and you can use this firm will to continue to become stronger.

"But do I really need this method?"

Du Chengfeng started scratching his head.

Indeed, he may have been like the Yin people before, unable to find a suitable opponent and unable to figure out the direction to move forward - but now he has a direction, and killing that Yin person is the most obvious direction. . In this case, does he really need to deliberately design any rituals to become stronger?

"Maybe I still want it."

After thinking for a moment, Du Chengfeng decided to give it a try.

After all, no matter what he does, there is a saying: if you ask for the best, you will get the best, and if he just wants to defeat the Yin priest, the final result will probably be a tie. If he just wants to win, If there was a tie, it would probably not even be possible in the end - after all, the Yin man was obviously not stupid, so there was no way he could just do nothing and wait for him to come and kill him.

By the time we meet next time, that Yin person will probably have changed again.

"So why does that Yin man think that I am his kin?"

Du Chengfeng was a little confused. This was his only puzzle. Even after reading the memory on the bronze fragment, this question still could not be answered.

Maybe only that Yin person knows the answer, or in other words, if he can beat that Yin person, he can force the other person to tell the reason.

But the prerequisite for everything is to be able to defeat it.

"Strength... what I need is strength."

First of all, Du Chengfeng clarified his desires, which was also the most critical step in the Yin people's "sacrifice" - only by knowing what he was praying for could he conceive of the corresponding sacrificial ritual, and the process of executing this sacrificial ritual was also It’s the process of gaining this power.

Therefore, in order to gain the power to rival the Yin people, the ritual developed by Du Chengfeng was...

"Kill all the people in Nanchen first, then we will definitely win the battle!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Du Chengfeng slapped his forehead.

This is indeed the case. If the entire population of Nanchen can be transformed into evil spirits, then I am afraid that it does not require the power brought by any ritual. The huge amount of evil energy alone can suppress the Yin people. Dead - but the problem is that this idea is a bit too extreme. It's just a Yin people. Is it necessary to engage in such a big battle?

"It's better to change it to another one...I have it."

Du Chengfeng immediately thought of another idea.

"It only takes ten years to swing a sword ten thousand times a day to understand the secret of sword skills... No, this time is too long and it is not feasible."

Du Chengfeng began to scratch his head. He suddenly realized the difficulty of this so-called sacrifice.

If he wants to make himself believe that "you will gain power by doing this," then the rituals he designs are basically difficult to complete - after all, it is challenging only if you cannot complete it. This would allow him to have full confidence in the ritual, but he really couldn't handle the ritual itself.

On the other hand, if he wants to design some simple rituals to take advantage of the loopholes...

"As long as I drink this water, I will become stronger!"

While trying to convince himself of this, Du Chengfeng poured himself a glass of water and drank it.

As he expected, there was no change in him. At most, his throat was no longer so dry.

Just drinking water can make you stronger. Even he himself doesn't believe in this kind of thing. Naturally, he can't mobilize any firm will and can't change the reality. But the methods he believes in are too outrageous, not too much. The extreme is that the time span is too long.

From this point of view, he underestimated the Yin people's ritual system. He had to design a suitable ritual based on the actual situation, but there was a lot to say in it.

At least you can't get there by just patting your head and thinking casually. This is a rather rigorous system.

But the problem is that Du Chengfeng only saw a fragmented memory, which was equivalent to never eating pork and only seeing pigs running.

For this kind of thing, just copying the gourd and drawing the scoop, I'm afraid it won't work.

"Fortunately there is another way."

Du Chengfeng recalled the memories he had seen on the bronze fragments before.

That’s right, the Yin priest actually didn’t really follow the path of “sacrifice”. Because the Yin priest himself had doubts about the efficacy of the ritual, the effect of the ritual was greatly reduced - so the Yin priest simply changed He lost his mind and turned to try to communicate with ghosts and gods.

The way to communicate with ghosts and gods is to drink.

Du Chengfeng could do this. Although it is not easy to buy wine in a small place like Lijia Village, fortunately, Yu Laoer's family also has some stocks - of course, this is not the kind of good wine that the Yin people used to worship gods, but just the most common cheap wine. However, Du Chengfeng also saw that the key to this method is actually "drunk", as for what kind of wine to drink, it is not so important.

As long as you can get drunk, the paralysis of alcohol will make people gradually lose their reason, and after the reason is peeled off, the ghost buried in his heart will guide him.

"I hope I have a ghost in my heart, relying on you."

Thinking of this, Du Chengfeng went to get two bottles of cheap wine and started to drink it.

The wine is cheap, but the strength is not low, and cheap wine is easy to get drunk, Du Chengfeng soon entered a dizzy state.

But he didn't feel the so-called ghost in his heart at all.

"Did I not drink enough?"

Du Chengfeng frowned. Perhaps that was the case. He didn't know the alcohol tolerance of the Yin priest, but he knew his own alcohol tolerance. For this cheap wine, at least three bottles were needed to get him into the mood. Drinking only two bottles was indeed a bit too little.

"Two more bottles."

Du Chengfeng stood up and went to get the wine again.

"Two more bottles, two more bottles..."

A late update. I always felt that the writing style was not right in those days. Some readers also reported that something was wrong, so I started thinking about this, and then my cup was dry. I simply shut myself up for a day to sort out my thoughts and outline.

In fact, it was almost like sleeping for a whole day, but fortunately, my mind was clear after waking up, and I roughly knew where the problem was, which was also a good thing.

So today I will update two chapters of 2,000 words for rehabilitation. This is the first chapter, and there will be another chapter later.

In addition: Thank you all for your recommendation votes and monthly votes. I feel deeply ashamed.

Thanks to Moyu's pigeon, Qingyi's eighteen bells, Zhuge's three eggs, and Lu Zezi for their tips. It's really a waste of money.

I'll continue typing, please wait.