Taoist Quick Wear

02-Notes of the Dead

Si Qingyan pulled out the fruit knife from his heart. The blood splattered on his white shirt turned red, and the small wound quickly stagnated.

This body is dying, stagnant in the flow of time.

There was no breathing, no heartbeat, and the temperature stopped at a moment before it completely cooled down.

It can be regarded as a fresh corpse.

Si Qingyan turned on the light. There was an inverse six-pointed star array painted with blood on the ground. The demon king's legs smashed a large amount of blood on the wall. He looked around and fixed his eyes on the mop on the balcony.

This appears to be a cleaning utensil.

But it’s better to clean up the blood stains on your body first. It’s very uncomfortable if it gets stuck on your clothes.

Afraid of body decay, Si Qingyan only turned on cold water when taking a bath. After reading the words on the toiletries, he soaked the bloody shirt.

Although I don’t know much about this world, when I see an item, I will know its general function and use in my mind. Even if you have never seen the text, you can understand its meaning.

Probably because this body used to live in provided him with some conveniences.

After wiping the water droplets from her hair and cleaning the room, Si Qingyan sat on the bed and read through the boy's notebook.

The first page says Wei Sixian, 1401 Applied Psychology.

Correspondingly, Si Qingyan could instinctively know that this was the name of the original owner, the year of enrollment and the major he studied.

"I am Wei Sixian, born at the end of the 20th century."

"My mother passed away forever because of my birth, and my father was extremely depressed because of this. The last word of my name is taken from my mother's name."

"They were very much in love."

"My father did not bury my mother, but kept her in the old house in an ice coffin."

"I am not afraid of facing corpses all year round."

"When I was six years old, my father became obsessed with the occult."

"He wanted to resurrect his mother."

“It’s a crazy idea that excites me.”

"My father held a summoning ceremony, and I wanted to participate, but he refused me. That night, I planned to take a peek, but fell asleep early. I slept very deeply that night, maybe there was something wrong with the glass of milk he sent After I woke up, my head hurt. I still remember the pain, as if my head had been hit by a giant hammer, as if something had been drained out of me. It was hard to believe that after that day, my mother... really came back to life. "

"She has no breathing or heartbeat, but she can speak and has simple logical thinking skills."

"She only eats raw meat."

"In the dark mansion, she was always impatient and very rude when eating. In my impression, she always held up bloody raw meat, chewed up the attached bones and swallowed it. She looked hungry and greedy. "

"Maybe she is not my mother, but some unknown beast."

"She was eating more and more, chickens, birds, snakes, rats, rotting dead cats, it was disgusting."

"Her black hair hangs down to her ankles and is so black that it shines. From my dream, I saw many twisted souls and eyeballs entangled in her hair. She always stares at me, like staring at the food, maybe even more. More eager... I mentioned it to my father many times, and he said it was because maternal love is too deep. This is ridiculous. I will never have fatherly love for chicken legs. He can't even deceive children. Maybe my father has Alzheimer's disease. , and did not notice anything unusual about her, or that he was deliberately conniving at all this. Soon, the old house caught fire, and they were all burned to death. "

"I don't miss my family, I just want to explore that mysterious world..."

Wei Sixian was born with precocious intelligence and excellent grades. He was admitted to the top major in applied psychology at a prestigious domestic school. He ranked first in the major in every exam and was very familiar with the school's teachers.

He has lived alone in the old dormitory building for four years.

When he first entered school, Wei Sixian rented a single suite and lived in this oldest and remote building. He lived in seclusion on weekdays and spent many years in the library, studying some mysterious events.

It is now late August, and only students taking postgraduate entrance exams will stay on campus. The school has opened another dormitory building with free water supply and power grid, and most of the students taking postgraduate entrance exams are there. A small number of them did not move or live in the same building as Wei Sixian.

Building A01 has always been rumored to be haunted.

Although the rumors have been refuted many times, not many students dare to live in A01.

“The fortune my father left behind made it easier for me to get what I wanted.”

“I came into contact with some gurus who advised me not to delve into it.”

"The world is more interesting than I thought."

"I'm not afraid of death, so nothing can stop me."

"I met my kind."

"Death is the beginning of new life, a sweet sleep."

"Most people in the sect are stupid and fanatical, and I am essentially the same as them."

"There are too many unknowns in the world. We yearn for the mysterious power generated by death, thinking that it is another form of eternity."

"I contributed a lot of money and finally gained some status in the sect."

"I got a way to summon the Demon King. It's a lot crazier than I thought."

"Why not give it a try?"

This young man who studies occult science is lonely, bold, reckless in doing things, and makes all-out efforts to achieve his goals, and ultimately pays a heavy price.

His soul became the fuel that summoned the gate to the underworld and was completely burned without even a chance for reincarnation.

However, Si Qingyan just came out of the underworld and discovered that there were no six paths of reincarnation in this world.

All species in the underworld have the instinct to devour. Big ghosts eat small ghosts, and the overflowing souls will be absorbed by the blood and soil throughout the world. Most ghosts have no independent consciousness and can only be reduced to food for some powerful monsters. As for those powerful monsters, they are cruel and bloodthirsty in nature and have all kinds of strange abilities.

Si Qingyan fell asleep for a long time after losing consciousness, and even thought that she would die completely.

After waking up, Si Qingyan wandered around the underworld, leaving a terrible reputation.

There is no sun or moon in the underworld, only dark red scorched earth, dark stagnant water, blood lakes, and countless monsters and monsters. If she encounters a monster without eyes, Si Qingyan will directly crush the opponent into pure soul power and disperse it into the barren underworld.

Not only is the underworld dark, but the climate is also very unique. Sometimes it's a knife, sometimes it's a fireball, sometimes it's an iron tree, sometimes it's a boiling oil, it rotates every three days, and there's not even a place to hide.

Si Qingyan's soul is very strong and will not be damaged, but other monsters are a little painful. When the weather is bad, there are wailing sounds almost everywhere.

After coming out of the ancient formation, Si Qingyan's soul began to transform. The blood flames born in the formation merged with him, slowly improving the essence of his soul and making up for the missing parts. The power of the soul cannot be used during this process, and no method can be used to terminate the evolutionary process.

If he can withstand the forging of the terrifying blood flames, not only will the injuries he suffered in the formation be healed, but his cultivation will also improve to a higher level. If he cannot, he will completely dissipate into the world and become a blood flame. of fuel. In the process of being transformed by the blood flame, Si Qingyan also gained some benefits, such as his aura becoming more and more ferocious and terrifying, and he could scare ghosts into tears with just a glare.

The things recorded in the notebook are all related to Wei Sixian.

Judging from the handwriting, this notebook spans a long time.

"When I was young, I was too afraid to talk to others. I was afraid that I would forget, so I simply recounted some things."

"Even as an adult, these things still cannot be spoken out."

“Recording on a suitable carrier makes me feel more secure.”

"These are all derived from my own true memories. They will not lie to me, but practice is the only criterion for testing truth. Are there really ghosts in the world?"

At least there is in the world where Wei Sixian lives.

Wei Sixian died, and Si Qingyan will live in his stead for a while.

Wei Sixian's mental state may be abnormal and on the verge of collapse. There are some messy fragments at the back of the notebook. It can be seen that he can no longer distinguish the authenticity of the world and has doubts about the extraordinary power he pursues, which is why he decided to choose that absurd and decisive summoning method.

He succeeded.

That "Devil King" responded to the call and rushed out majesticly, just in time to meet Si Qingyan...

Perhaps it was a fateful encounter, but the unlucky guy had never heard of Si Qingyan's evil reputation, or perhaps he didn't recognize him. He opened his mouth wide at Si Qingyan, and then was forcefully hammered into the ground by Si Qingyan, turning him into a green onion.

Si Qingyan was more concerned about the sect mentioned by Wei Sixian in his diary.

Does anyone else know of this method?

Releasing things from the underworld is not a good thing.

Perhaps his ability to temporarily use Wei Sixian's body is related to the abnormal opening of the gate to the underworld.

No world welcomes visitors from other worlds.

If you can tolerate it temporarily, you must have something to ask for.

Following the principle of equal exchange, using Wei Sixian's body will solve some troubles for the world.

Wei Sixian's family is very well off. Even though he has contributed a lot of money to that sect, his family wealth is still substantial.

Si Qingyan received a call early in the morning. It was from that sect.

"Bishop Wei, was the ceremony you performed last night successful?"

Although the Demon King was summoned, Wei Sixian died and the Demon King was left in the underworld by Si Qingyan. It was not considered a success in the true sense.

Si Qingyan chose a relatively conservative reply:

"There is some progress."

"We will improve the summoning method as soon as possible and strive to realize our common dream as soon as possible..."

Si Qingyan listened patiently to the other party's long speech, and finally heard the key point——

"Funds in the teaching have been tight recently, I don't know..."

"What?" Si Qingyan said blankly.

The young man's tone was hollow and dull, and he sounded not in good spirits.

Thinking of the identity of the other party's big fat sheep, the man named Bishop Wang Wenyuan couldn't help but speak with a lot of respect:

"I mean, there is a ceremony tomorrow night, do you want to come to it?"

"Okay, tell me the address and time."

Si Qingyan agreed to come down, but the other party didn't mention his address, but said he would send a special car to pick him up tomorrow.

This sect is pretty good. They give you everything, but I don’t know if they give you small gifts.

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