Zongman: Is this how it’s sewn?

Chapter 176 174. Taking an unconventional approach is evil

Ding Sitong took the initiative to ask: "Brother, have you discovered anything?"

"No, I just think the corpse is very interesting. I seem to have seen this way of death somewhere." Xu Zhenqing thought about it and could only think of Hu Bayi. The Xiangxi insect corpse in Hu Ye's notes was somewhat similar.

There was no other way, this was a professional match. Xu Zhenqing took out a piece of silk and wiped the blood of the dead man. Even without a microscope, he could see the boiling insects in it. These swarms of insects, as small as a hair, were extremely terrifying.

These insects are the so-called spiritual power. The ghost gate in Xu Zhenqing's body accepted the souls of the dead. Seeing such a horrifying scene, the ghost kings who had seen the forest hell felt extremely uncomfortable.

Xu Zhenqing placed a drop of blood on the corpse. The insects in the blood that were full of blood energy were constantly embraced, then turned against it, producing more blood energy, and this cycle continued until the entire corpse was wrapped in blood energy.

With a gentle wave of his hand, these newly embraced insects rushed into Xu Zhenqing's fingers like a tide, and then participated in the circulation of qi in his body, squeezing out more magic power.

"The swarm of insects in the foundation-building stage has increased my magic power by about 10%. It seems that it is because I have eaten too many spiritual medicines, and the potential accumulated in my body has been released," Xu Zhenqing thought to himself and threw the blood handkerchief in his hand aside.

"This junior brother, no, senior brother." The fluctuation of cultivation displayed at that moment was noticed by the evil cultivators present. They were horrified to find that no one present could match him. According to the ban, no one could resist.

These evil cultivators are all extremely talented, but once they awaken, they often neglect their cultivation, so no one has reached the realm of a Nascent Soul Elder.

Xu Zhenqing's style, especially his method of controlling the "spiritual power" in the corpse, is so similar to that of the Yuanying Elder that it is normal for misunderstandings to arise.

The woman who spoke was covered with spots. They were black spots of unknown origin, and at this moment, they were dotted all over her body in different sizes.

The person was wearing light silk, and her chest, back, waist, thighs and other parts were all vaguely visible.

It looks extremely erotic, but this excludes the "spiritual" gauze clothes attached to the skin. The threadworms flow like water ripples, which is more terrifying than the Chen Duoduo that Xu Zhenqing saw.

Like a porcelain doll smashed by a hammer, it looks like it's on the verge of breaking.

Ding Sitong recognized the female cultivator the moment she saw her and said in a lost voice, "Are you the senior sister who fought two evil Jindan-stage cultivators from Fusheng Ridge alone on the upper peak?"

"I failed to awaken at that time and mistakenly killed my fellow Taoist. This is the pain of my life. Don't mention it again." The female cultivator waved her hands helplessly, looking lonely and desolate.

"There really is a bug, the spiritual power is a bug, hahahaha!" A jailer spat out a mouthful of blood and laughed wildly, his thoughts flowed, his movements were not slow, his legs exerted a little strength, and he was about to retreat backwards, but at this moment.

His movements suddenly stopped, and even the expression on his face froze. Xu Zhenqing's figure was like a ghost, blocking the other party's way.

The man turned his head, and his distinct black and white eyes met the eyes of the female cultivator, staring at him straight.

"Brother, you should believe what we evil cultivators say now, right? Do you still think I'm charming?" The female cultivator covered her mouth and chuckled, but in the eyes of the jailer, she was like a ghost, without any of the charm she once had.

The jailer's body stiffened, and he fell to the ground. He couldn't help but feel sick at the thought of groping the female cultivator. Not all cultivators were evil. Some, due to complicated relationships, were turned a blind eye. Even most elders were like this. He only hoped they would recover soon. He imprisoned them here to prevent others from being "bewitched."

Xu Zhenqing's face was gentle and his spirit was as handsome as jade. He continued to speak humbly, "I will take care of you as my senior brother, and the bodies of the deceased evil cultivators. This will prevent any mistakes. How do you do that?"

"Brother, please make your own decision. How can we go against your will?" The female cultivator said confidently, walked back to her cell with a sweet smile, and lay back down.

Now these evil cultivators have believed the words of Xu Zhenqing and the other two. If Xu Zhenqing is really not an evil cultivator, then at the very least he is in cahoots with the elders.

"Brother, there is something I don't understand. If you can answer my question, I am willing to sacrifice my spiritual power and even my life for it." An evil cultivator walked forward nervously, clasping his fists and bowing.

Xu Zhenqing explained confidently, "I was born with the ability to enslave insects. This power comes from my bloodline. If you're wondering why the adult insects in my body didn't devour my brain after I broke through to the Nascent Soul stage, this is the explanation."

"If that's true, senior brother is too important. Please leave the Nestorian Church and go to the mortal world to spread your branches and leaves and create a way for us to survive. Ge Qing bows his head." Ge Qing knelt on the ground and said with great enthusiasm.

Xu Zhenqing helped Ge Qing up, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "No need to do that. My bloodline can infect others. All they need to do is be bitten by me, or by the bat that I have transformed into, and it will happen instantly."

"Brother, please let the bat bite me. I will repay you with my life." Ge Qing bowed his head again.

"Senior brother, I have a younger sister who has not yet practiced cultivation. She is as beautiful as a flower and the moon. Don't you really want to consider her?" A charming female cultivator shouted from a distance.

Xu Zhenqing raised his eyes and saw that she looked erotic from a distance. If one excluded the nematodes circling around her chest, she was actually a stunningly beautiful woman.

Then these evil cultivators started talking to each other, and all their relatives and friends came out, and they were just about to arrange three thousand beauties in the harem for Xu Zhenqing.

"Everyone, please don't mention it anymore. Didn't you see the two beauties that Senior Brother brought with him?" An older evil cultivator smiled and then said to Ding Sitong, "Junior Sister, with such a low level of cultivation, is able to see through illusions. It truly puts us to shame."

"Senior Brother Miao Zan, it is only because of my father's open-mindedness that I don't have to practice cultivation. Unfortunately, the elders in the Blood Sect are becoming increasingly dissatisfied, so I had no choice but to come to the Ao Jing Sect for tutoring. Now I have finally found an organization." Ding Sitong bowed slightly and said with a little excitement.

"What? It's obvious that I'm covering up for you, otherwise these little tricks would have been discovered by the Great Elder's Law Enforcement Hall long ago." Meng Linger ran to the highest point of the prison, her dress fluttering, like a fairy descending from heaven, but it seemed as if no one noticed her. She couldn't help but mutter in her heart.

"We would like to pay our respects to Deacon Meng of the Law Enforcement Hall. Thank you very much." Everyone smiled knowingly and bowed to Meng Linger in congratulations.

Meng Linger staggered down the platform as if drunk, her dress swaying like a willow. She snapped her fingers and formed a series of hand seals, chanting, "Have mercy on us, the gods have descended from heaven, the Mother of No Birth, the True Emptiness Homeland."

The scene before everyone's eyes suddenly darkened and became gloomy, as if they were traveling through a time tunnel and seeing different scenes from their past lives.

　Damn, I forgot to name the chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)