Secret Talent At The Beginning, Burning Corpses Can Make You Stronger

"It's you?!"

Taoist priests and monks said in unison, good guy.

Isn't this one of the pair that just finished beating?

If it weren't for the fact that they were so panicked with shit all over their bodies, they would have punched out their own shit.

"I'm right next door, waiting for you~"

The Onmyoji grinned, turned and left, and his figure disappeared without a trace in a flash in the white mist.

At the same time, the restraints on the two of them were loosened.

The Taoist priest and the monk looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of doubt in each other's eyes.

"Is he not from Dongying?" the monk asked.

"Definitely not." The Taoist shook his head and said, "If it were, we would have already been lying down. Why should he let us go? Besides, the two Japanese people are unlikely to know that there is a golden egg in my pocket."

"Then there is only one person." The monk's face was terrified.

The Taoist also took a breath of cold air, and said slowly: "Great Immortal Qingniu."

"What should I do, your eggs that have been hatching for more than ten years have disappeared." The monk asked.

"Forget it, it didn't hatch anyway, and the egg is getting weirder and weirder, I don't dare to hatch it anymore, so... I will give it to the Great Immortal." The Taoist said with a face full of pain.

"Na Dan is weird, what should I say?" the monk asked strangely.

"It's hard to say. It doesn't feel like a living thing. When it really hatches, it's unpredictable. When it's placed in the crotch, it always feels chilly down there."

The Taoist shook his head, paused, and there was a trace of anger on his face: "Don't talk about it, I blame those two Dongying people, how annoying!"

"Well, it's very annoying!" The monk nodded heavily.

"Fuck them!"

So, the two rushed to the bathroom where the samurai and the onmyoji were.

With a sound of "bang", the Taoist kicked with a vajra leg, and the gate was smashed to pieces.

But when the two of them took a closer look at the scene inside, suddenly

His eyes widened.

Because, don't fuck them...they're already fucking each other.

It is fencing.

Onmyoji was obviously defeated, was beaten and lay on the ground, and fell behind.

The samurai's eyes widened with anger, and he attacked the rear with such momentum as a rainbow.

The scene was very intense.

Taoist priests and monks looked closely and were furious!

How dare the samurai bully the weak and bully the Onmyoji?

It's unreasonable that the sun is shining brightly.

Must be persuaded to fight!

"Ami, your family is a Buddha, wow, the world is getting worse!"

"Boundless, your whole family is the Great Heavenly Venerable, the heaven and earth are bright, the thief is safe!"

The next moment, the small bathroom was thrown into a frenzy by Taoist monks.

...

Crematorium.

Qin He casually hung the canary on the beam, and took out the golden egg from the underarm space.

If you look carefully, the egg body is already covered with fine cracks, and the color of the golden egg is obviously darker than when you first saw it.

It's not something wrong with the egg.

Rather, the egg showed signs of breaking its shell.

But the strange thing is that Qin He couldn't sense any vitality on this egg.

This is somewhat unusual.

"Master, the smell of this thing is a bit creepy." Wang Tiezhu looked at the golden egg, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and instinctively took a step back.

Qin He nodded imperceptibly, his feeling was right, not only was this egg lifeless, but it carried an ominous aura.

Staring at it for a long time, the hairs all over the body will stand up unconsciously.

You know, Qin He is now a land god, a supreme existence in the Dharma-ending era.

The breath that can make his hair stand on end is really rare.

When I saw this golden egg for the first time, it didn't have a cracked shell, it was very complete, and the air mechanism was completely wrapped by the eggshell, so I couldn't feel any auspicious or ominous aura.

thought

It should be some kind of divine animal remnant or a special bird or beast egg.

Looking at it now, it's not that simple.

Even if it is an egg, there is a question mark.

Maybe it's just like an egg.

After that, Qin He watched carefully for a long time, using all kinds of eye skills, but found that he couldn't see through at all.

The eggshell seems to be full of cracks and looks like it will break when touched, but it is actually very strong.

Qin He tried his best to break off a piece, but found that it was impossible.

"Master, shoot it with a shovel!" At this time, the little calf suggested with a little excitement, how majestic Qin He's shovel is, it and Wang Tiezhu have seen it in the Yellow River Dragon Palace, and it can be called a jade pillar.

Qin He hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

The next moment, he turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared into the room.

Not long after, the ground suddenly trembled a few times, obviously transmitted from a very far away place.

After a while, Qin He came back.

There was a hint of depression on his face——unexpectedly... he didn't slap it away.

This egg is really a bit like copper peas.

It can't be flattened with a hammer, and it can't be smashed.

Even the Chaos Shovel is helpless with it.

"what's the situation?"

Qin He frowned. The more he pondered about this thing, the more terrifying he felt.

The most important thing is to be mindless.

And it doesn't feel good.

If it's just an egg, Qin He is in no hurry.

Qin He instinctively thought of the Taoist priest.

When he met the Taoist priest for the first time, he didn't say anything, only said that it was a legacy of the gods, and he got it by chance.

Did Xin Dao find the Taoist priest and interrogate him again?

But at this moment, Wang Tiezhu hesitated, and said: "Master, this thing, I know that there is an existence that may know some information, I...I mean possible, not sure."

Qin He looked at him, his eyes lit up, and asked, "Who?"

Wang Tiezhu blinked: "My godfather~"