Immortality: I can absorb the memories of the dead.

Chapter 2: Eighteen Black Dragon Moves, Beginning of Martial Arts
After three rounds of drinking, the slightly tipsy Zhou Yi threw down two coins, stood up and walked towards the Heavenly Prison.

On the way, he could clearly feel that something seemed to be watching him from behind. Until he entered the Sky Prison, the faces of several beggars changed and they immediately turned into birds and beasts and scattered.

"It seems that this world is more dangerous than I thought."

Fortunately, I am a coroner in the Tianlao, which provides food and accommodation. As long as I can survive, I don’t have to worry about safety issues.

Zhou Yi returned to his room, feeling drunk, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, ten thousand years later, he became the supreme emperor of heaven, commanding hundreds of millions of heavenly soldiers. The peerless empress knelt in front of him and put her hair up.
"Hey, hey, don't, don't, it's not appropriate. My sister can't do this..."

"Zhou Yi, wake up, wake up."

Zhou Yi was awakened from his deep sleep. When he opened his eyes, he saw a face with a full beard and a mouth full of yellow teeth. He was almost frightened to death.

Zhou Yi rubbed his sleepy eyes and said in a daze:
"Brother Wen, I have completed my duty today."

"What do you mean today? You must have drunk too much. It's already the second day."

"Hi~!"

Zhou Yi couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. He didn't dare to drink too much. He came back yesterday at noon and slept for half a day and a whole night! It was probably because he had just traveled through time and his soul was still a little tired.

"Hurry up, the jailer wants you to do the autopsy."

"Are you dead again?"

"Last night, Lao Hu got drunk and locked up the thugs from the two gangs together. My goodness, in the early morning, not a single one of them was breathing. The head of the prison, Ma, and the chief of the prison, Tian, ​​were both there."

"I'll be there right away."

Zhou Yi quickly put on his cloth shoes and followed the other party into the prison.

From a distance, one could see the prison warden with his hands behind his back and the prison boss with his hands on his chest, leaning against the prison door and talking about something face to face. The cell was covered with several pieces of white cloth.

The prison warden's name was Tian Wenjing. It was said that he was a failed scholar who was appreciated by the warden and was appointed as the chief of the Tianlao Prison.

The prison boss's name was Ma Guocheng. It was said that he and the warden had survived a life of violence and had even blocked a knife for the warden.

One of them is a scholar and the other is a warrior, and they are known as the two great talents under the tutelage of the Kyoto Warden!

The jailer, Lao Hu, was standing nearby, hunched over, his face pale, and trembling as he said:

"Ma Lao Tou, Tian Lao Cheng, please save me. I will never drink again."

"If we save you, who will save us? The Giant Whale Gang and the Tiger Gang have people behind them. The Duke of Qing's Mansion and the Ministry of Personnel sent people to talk to the warden early in the morning and ask for a thorough investigation of this matter. You should prepare for your death."

Old Hu looked desperate.

"Tian Lao Cheng, Ma Lao Tou."

Zhou Yi came up and bowed.

The two nodded and immediately said:

"Examine the autopsy immediately and record it in the register."

"Yes."

Zhou Yi nodded and quickly entered the cell with a pen and paper.

He lifted the first piece of white cloth, and underneath was a burly man with a head beaten into a pig's head and his eyeballs rotted away. It was truly horrifying.

I used to hear that gangsters are desperate, but only after seeing it with my own eyes did I realize how terrifying it is.

He placed his hands on the other person, and the voice sounded again in his mind.

[Detected the remaining memory of the deceased, do you want to absorb it? 】

Zhou Yi absorbed it directly.

[You bastard from the Tiger Gang, you agreed to act, but you are so ruthless, take my punch! ]

[It's over, it's over, I'm going to die, I can't go to Xinghualou anymore, the new Xiaohong is very smooth and has a nice voice, I only tasted her once.]

After searching his memory, Zhou Yi looked calm.

After what happened yesterday, he was no longer surprised by these things.

I don't know if it's because there are no technological products and entertainment in this world, but most men's thoughts before they die are about women. No wonder the previous generation gave birth to a group of people.

He put down the white cloth, took out a pen and paper to write it down, then walked to the other person and took a look. This person also died from an arrow wound. When Zhou Yi touched the other person's body, several more memories appeared in his mind.

[Haha, I have syphilis. If I spit on that guy, his poisonous blood will enter his mouth and he will definitely get syphilis. Sooner or later, his pants will get rotten!]

Zhou Yi's face changed suddenly.

"Fuck your mother!"

He wiped his hands vigorously on the grass, and when he touched the body again, he only touched it lightly with his fingers.

[I'm going to fight you, you bastards from the Giant Whale Gang! The Eighteen Moves of the Black Dragon! Eye-piercing, foot-stomping, and annihilation moves]

"The Eighteen Hands of the Black Dragon, could it be a martial art?"

Zhou Yi secretly kept it in mind and continued to observe.

The injuries of the remaining few people were similar, but their memories were different.

[The gang gave me ten taels of silver as a reward to go to jail for the young master. I will bury him under the willow tree outside the prison. When I get out, I can go out to drink wine.]

[The innkeeper's dick is bigger than my ass. If I had known, I would have tried my best to touch it last night. ]

Soon, Zhou Yi wrote down all the autopsy characteristics and corpse memories, and came to the two of them, but Lao Hu had already been taken away.

"Tian Laocheng, Ma Laotou, here are the files, please have a look."

Tian Wenjing took the file written by Zhou Yi.

"No need to review it. I still trust your skills."

"Thank you, Chief Prisoner. If there is nothing else, I will go back first."

"Let's go back."

"Yes."

As Zhou Yi walked out, he carefully recalled his previous memories and soon mastered a set of skills - Eighteen Hands of Black Dragon!

He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"I finally got the technique. From now on, let the world feel pain!"

After going outside under the willow tree and digging out ten taels of silver, Zhou Yi quickly went back to learn martial arts.

One month later, in my own room.

Zhou Yi finished his exercise, exhaled, looked at the masterpiece in front of him with a smile, and nodded with satisfaction.

The eyes, throat, chest, crotch, feet, knees and other weak points of the straw man in front of me had all been torn to pieces.

If it were a human, it would be horrific.

"The Eighteen Moves of the Black Dragon are indeed powerful. They focus on attacking the vital parts of the human body. They are simple and brutal, and can kill people without any chance of survival. They are a must-have for robbing people and killing people."

However, he also discovered that there seemed to be an invisible gas in his body, like a long snake, flowing in his meridians along with the blood.

"I heard that people who practice martial arts can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into their bodies, forming true essence, flushing their bodies, and using this to improve their personal strength?"

Zhou Yi shook his head. He still knew too little about martial arts.

My previous life wanted to go to a martial arts school to learn martial arts, but I was overwhelmed by the rules of this world and couldn't raise my head.

What is this? Once a teacher, a father for life. What is this? During festivals, you can't come to my house if you are rude. What is this? You need to pay tuition after three years of training and seven years of service.
These problems directly cut off my previous life's path to learning martial arts, so I didn't know much about the knowledge of martial arts.

"It seems like I should find someone to learn some martial arts knowledge from."

"Zhou Yi, the canteen is open for dinner. If you go too late, there will be no food."

The jailer's voice was heard outside the door.

"coming."

Zhou Yi said hello, put on his coat, and went to the cafeteria to eat with everyone.

(End of this chapter)