The Black Book

Huh~

A light stream of light fell on the outskirts of the [Dazhen] imperial capital, sending out dust and mist all over the sky.

"Cough cough cough~"

Emperor Shitian half-knelt on the ground, covering the bloody hole in his chest, coughing out blood foam with golden particles in his mouth.

"God!"

After hearing the news, the Gandharvas rushed to his side, took out a bottle of fragrant ointment and applied it to the wound.

"The Son of the Dragon... actually stole my divinity and transformed into King Asura..."

"I didn't expect that I would not be able to escape this eternal war when I was reincarnated in the lower realm..."

Holding the ruby ​​in his hand tightly, Emperor Shakti allowed the Gandharva to heal the wound. He endured the severe pain and slowly stood up, looking at the vague outline of the huge city in the distance.

"The war between heaven and non-heaven will cause catastrophe to the world when projected onto the human world."

"What a pity... Such a prosperous country is about to turn into a scorched earth..."

Taking a final deep look at the magnificent [Dazhen] Imperial Capital, Emperor Shitian stepped forward and walked straight towards the north.

"God, where are we going?"

"The Golden Court."

Holding the gem in his hand tightly, Emperor Shitian looked far away to the north. His deep sight penetrated time and looked directly at the illusory river of destiny.

"They are the future masters of this world. I will harness their iron hooves, overcome all obstacles, and create a Buddhist kingdom on earth..."

"Dragon Son, in this round... I am the final winner..."

In the faint murmur, Emperor Shitian's elegant figure slowly disappeared into the depths of the morning mist.

……………………

"It's time to wash, it's time to wash, and the water is coming again!"

In the bedroom of [Pingyang Bo's Mansion], Diao Chan lay on Zhu Haomiao's chest, looking at the hideous hole, licking it gently with tearful eyes.

The unbearable severe pain gradually faded away under the little guy's licking, and Zhu Haomiao poked her head angrily.

"You're about to die, I'm going to make you a Hu Jian rat!"

"grumble?!!"

While teasing the pet to divert his attention, he activated his [Lust] authority to heal the wound. When the light came out, the cavity in the young man's chest was already covered with a thin layer of fleshy membrane.

Gritting his teeth and standing up, Zhu Haomiao gently moved his limbs and found that the injury no longer affected normal movements.

However, the flesh and blood inside the chest cavity is still affected by the residual divinity, and it is estimated that it will take a long time to be erased and healed.

After sucking his cheeks, the young man left [Pingyang Bofu] and came to Lechangfang.

In an inconspicuous corner of Fangshi, in a vast house, Zhu Haomiao found the woman who poured ointment on him last night.

"Song Li, where are Huaixu and the others?"

Seeing Zhu Haomiao, Song Li did not hesitate because of his age and appearance, but still bowed respectfully.

"Commander, they are reinforcing the foundation underground."

"Where are the guys who attacked me yesterday?"

"Anesthetized with drugs and locked in a dungeon."

"Take me to see it."

"yes."

Soon, Huaixu came after hearing the news and took Zhu Haomiao to the crude and temporary dungeon.

Looking at the two pioneering teams lined up in a deep coma, Zhu Haomiao asked tentatively.

"What do you usually do when you catch a wanted criminal like this?"

"To prevent them from committing suicide and escaping, we generally paralyze their consciousness until they die naturally."

“What about their [real things]?”

After looking at the various [real objects] seized aside, Huaixu didn't notice the subtle expectation in the young man's tone, and shook his head regretfully.

"These [real objects] have been refined to the point where they are bound to the soul. Except for some extraordinary people with extraordinary talents, ordinary extraordinary people have no way to deal with them."

"In the end, I can only watch helplessly as they pop out of the fantasy realm with the death of the wanted criminal."

Speaking of this, Huaixu sighed helplessly.

"Although a simple death in the fantasy realm will damage their Taoist heart, fate, luck, and energy level, and make their years of hard work come to nothing, it will not hurt their muscles and bones after all, so after refining these [real things] 】The madmen are emboldened and often do crazy things. "

"These guys have all robbed the stronghold of the [Yanhuang Arsenal] and taken away the [real objects] that had just been mined from the local phantom realm and had not yet been initially refined, causing us a lot of losses."

Hearing this, Zhu Haomiao's eyes moved: "The profits are high and the cost of crime is low. Even I am bold!"

Immediately, the young man changed the subject and sneered.

"However, simple death is just physical pain, but if they lose their life [real thing], it will really make them feel heartbroken..."

Hearing this, Huaixu keenly caught the implication of Zhu Haomiao's words and raised his eyes in surprise.

"Commander, do you have a way to break down their [real objects]?"

"It's not decomposition, it's plundering. I have a way to erase their soul marks."

His pupils shrank suddenly, Huaixu looked at Zhu Haomiao in disbelief, and his vest felt cold.

Stealing other people's [real things] in the fantasy realm?

If this kind of news spreads, I'm afraid the whole world will have trouble sleeping and eating!

On the other side, Zhu Haomiao walked to the side of the captured "real objects" and stroked the weapons, armor and accessories of various shapes, with an obscure and evil bright yellow light rolling in his eyes.

【envy】!

The supernatural authority penetrates the material and reaches the core of the origin. The "highly corrosive" jealousy venom wraps the soul imprint and evaporates an undetectable dense aura.

"I need a little time. Your drug anesthesia is too rough. These injured guys can't hold on for long. Go find some five-inch silver needles."

While urging the power of original sin, he whispered and soon Huaixu found tools for the boy.

Picking up the silver needle, Zhu Haomiao walked to an unconscious prisoner and gently inserted it into the Baihui acupoint. The silver needle, which was more than ten centimeters long, instantly went in without a handle, leaving only a small needle tail outside the scalp.

Gently twisting the needle tail, [Demon Sealing Power·Soul Devouring] cooperated with the power of [Sloth] to seal the soul and flesh, and soon turned the prisoner into a living dead.

Following the same method, the remaining dozen people were sealed into a state of suspended animation. Zhu Haomiao stood up and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"In this way... they can at least be 'fresh' for a month or two, which is enough for me to erase the mark..."

Listening to the boy's mumbling, even though he knew he was one of his own, Huaixu couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.

Looking at the strange commander quietly, Huai Xu saw the prisoner's figure reflected in the boy's pupils wriggling, as if it was no longer a person, but a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

From the depths of the dark and deep pupils, Huai Xu actually sensed a chilling greedy appetite!

With a shudder all over his body, Huai Xu shook his head fiercely, and when he looked at the boy again, he found that his eyes were clear and peaceful, even with a hint of stupidity, as if the evil and terrifying emotions in the other's eyes just now were just his illusion.