Taoist priest, let’s become immortals together!

Wang Gou'er's memory is confused.

His head felt like it was filled with paste, and a thick stick was stirring it wildly inside his head. He was grimacing in pain, feeling as if he was dying.

I just felt like my head was going to explode.

Memories of the past came flooding back like a tide.

Wang Gou'er searched desperately.

Trying to find out the memory that created the mother's womb.

But the more I try to find it, the harder it is to find.

Even the mother's origin.

I can’t think of any.

It’s as if... there’s a gap in my memory!

It's like a part of my life was cut off!

Very weird and creepy.

"I... can't remember." Wang Gou'er's eyes were vacant, his skin and flesh were shriveled and limp, and he was dangling back and forth on the tentacles. His voice was tired and desperate, and he laughed bitterly at himself.

"Haha... I'm like a clown, jumping around. When I turn around, I see faces full of mockery and contempt."

"The faces...are much clearer than my memories. Hehe~"

...

"here it is?"

Wang Gou'er forced himself to cheer up and looked at the pitch-black dungeon. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a yellow horse with a human head on its head, slowly walking out from the depths of the dungeon where candlelight was gradually lighting up.

Behind.

Followed by a group of strange creatures of various appearances.

“Defective product!”

"How could you... possibly gather so many people together!"

Wang Gou'er seemed very surprised.

Defective product as far as he knew.

All of them were thrown to Xunyang City. The people here were very fond of the defective products, which provided great convenience to their lives. However, he did not expect... that this underground cave actually gathered so many defective products!

At a glance.

I estimate there must be thousands!

The quantity is huge.

"Brother Chen Yuan!" Guan Baizhu jumped off the yellow horse. After waiting anxiously for a long time, he finally saw Chen Yuan coming back. His heart was finally at ease.

Chen Yuan nodded slightly, holding Wang Gou'er, and said, "This is the leader of the Qiwu Sect, the culprit who transformed all the ordinary people."

Guan Baizhu was furious.

The hearts she had seen during this time.

It's all extremely painful and sad.

The person who caused all this...

Standing right in front of her now.

How to not make her angry.

"Brother Chen Yuan... did you get it?" Guan Baizhu calmed down, put away his anger, and looked at Chen Yuan, who was wrapped tightly in a Taoist robe, and couldn't help asking.

"I got it." Chen Yuan nodded slightly, "But as to whether it has what I want... I still have to look for it."

A person's memory is too vast and complex.

Just the forbidden technique that Wang Gou'er practiced.

There must be hundreds of them.

But I just checked it out briefly.

Apart from the most core forbidden techniques, the rest of the forbidden techniques are basically useless and cannot compare to the Blood Curse Sutra and the Blood Evil Sutra, not to mention the Face Stealing Ability.

However, it is a forbidden technique to activate the fluff.

It is extremely strange and unpredictable.

Once touched.

The enemy's body will be pieced together with the body organs of other animals like building blocks, and mixed together without any rejection reaction. This forbidden technique of the Qiwu Sect... is indeed special.

Any monk you meet.

Don't be careless.

Everyone has a trump card.

"That's good."

...

"Master...long time no see." Mo Ban sat in a wheelchair, with black blood vessels dragging on the ground behind him. He slowly walked out from among the strange objects, his eyes quietly looking at the surprised Wang Gou'er.

Wang Gou'er was stunned for a moment, his pupils widening as he said in a concentrated voice, "Mo Ban, you're actually still alive!" After a pause, he added, "Yes! Only you! Only you can gather this group of defective products!"

Mo Ban's mouth twitched slightly as he looked at Wang Gou'er quietly. He reached out and grabbed a few veins on his back. He glanced at the people around him and asked, "In your eyes...are they all just defective products?"

"And until now... you still think so?"

talking.

Mauban held the vein's hand.

He pinched his blood vessels tightly, his eyes bloodshot.

Qiwumen...what on earth do they take human lives for?!

Chen Yuan remained silent.

Wang Gou'er was extremely indifferent to other people's lives.

Hopefully he understands the importance of human life.

It's nothing more than a fool's dream.

As expected, Wang Gou'er was lost in thought, his Adam's apple moving as he spoke, "They... aren't just defective products? I created a perfect wonder, and they're just failed pieces. If they're not defective... then what are they?"

The murderous intent in Moban's eyes burned fiercely. He gritted his teeth and smiled bitterly, "Haha, it seems I was too naive. I thought you would feel guilty. Now it seems... a damned filthy bug like you! Death is not a pity!"

"I really don't deserve to die! Please! Kill me quickly!" Wang Gou'er rubbed his rough palms and begged Chen Yuan with a flattering face, "I am just a clown! Please! Give me a break!"

He was close to collapse.

Ever since I learned the method of refining the mother's womb.

It is actually vague in my memory.

From that moment on,

Even his humble past,

It doesn't matter anymore.

It’s like a person working hard for a goal for decades or even longer, only to find out in the end... that goal doesn’t exist at all.

The blow... was huge.

Confused, helpless, and sad.

In the end, I found that... I couldn't seem to get angry at all.

The emptiness is extreme.

"Haha, want to be free..." Chen Yuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said coldly, "No hurry... Since you think they are all defective, wouldn't it be interesting if you were the same as them?"

Wang Gou'er's pupils trembled.

"No…you can't do that!"

"I am the leader of Qiwu Sect! Kill me! No... I am the leader... I..."

He was speechless.

Because of his shriveled and fleshy body.

As tiny hairs brushed past, the body began to wriggle rapidly, and the entire body turned into the appearance of a shriveled old sheep. Two horns grew on the top of its head, and its throat moved with difficulty, but it could not speak.

Baa baa baa~

In mouth.

Only the sheep bleated.

Sheep with a human head.

Wang Gou'er...became one of them.

He became a goat with a human head.

"You... have successfully practiced the forbidden technique!" Mo Ban was shocked.

He didn't expect that the other party had only been in Qiwumen for one day, but he had mastered the most mysterious forbidden technique of Qiwumen, and seemed extremely skilled... as if he had practiced it for decades, as familiar as eating and drinking water.

Who is he...?

Is it important?

boom!

Mo Ban knelt before Chen Yuan, kowtowed heavily, and begged, "Please! Help them! They... are in so much pain!"

Chen Yuan frowned.

He swept over the crowd of people with strange looks.

After a long while, he solemnly promised:

"I see."

"Thank you! Thank you so much!" Moban's wooden body creaked and lifted him up again.

"I need a back room."

"follow me."

Mo Ban brought Chen Yuan to a secret room built of wood, and then Mo Ban tactfully left quietly, leaving Chen Yuan alone in the secret room.

"It's time to find the forbidden technique we need."

Been busy for so long.

in order,

This is the moment.

His body became less and less like a human.

He needs to reclaim his human identity.

He lifted up his Taoist robe, revealing a set of black tentacles swaying wildly. He closed his eyes tightly, and immersed his mind in the stolen memories of Wang Gou'er. One forbidden technique after another... poured into his mind.

Time passes.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Chen Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, his expression bright with joy:

“Finally…found it!”