There are no people living in this community at all, it just looks like an unfinished building.
In fact, if you think about it, this place has been regarded as home by a group of evil ghosts, who would dare to live there.
The villa in front of me is also in a rough state, surrounded by white walls and cement floors. There are only a few chairs and mattresses on the second floor, which can be regarded as a temporary place to stay at most.
The two of us went from the first floor to the third floor, and then ran from the third floor to the basement, but we never saw Qingqing's shadow.
"Damn it, my frightening feeling is coming back again."
Mr. Shen began to mutter in my ear again: "Liu Qingqing is not here, so let's leave quickly. After being burned by the soul fire for two hours, I guess the female ghost should confess."
But before I could say anything, Shen Gong pinched his fingers and muttered again: "Hey, this flame, sky, and earth seem to be the hexagrams of the explosion of earth fire, but this earth fire... Is Mount Tai a volcano?"
I was helpless by him: "Brother, can you stop being such a dabbler? Why are you, a shaman, just sitting around and wondering about the work of a Taoist priest? Isn't it OK?"
"It's not that I'm not good at my craftsmanship, it's mainly that the tortoise shell is too small and can give too little information."
Mr. Shen frowned, but soon his eyes widened and he pulled me to run out: "Fuck, what a volcano, we have been caught in a trap, run!"
He was extremely strong and very fast, and I was almost floating in the air.
But Mr. Shen had just taken two steps out, and before he could go upstairs, a violent explosion sounded from behind, and the flames instantly rushed into my face.
The shock wave was mixed with gravel and shot out, throwing Mr. Shen and I into the sky.
"Fuck, dynamite!"
The last sound I heard before I fell into coma was Shen Gong's angry curses.
The last scene in my eyes was that my body had been completely separated, my head was blown into the air alone, my arms were at least ten meters away from my torso, and my butt was hung directly on the tree.
The soul that had been blown away could not accept such stimulation. My head short-circuited, and I simply rolled my eyes and fainted without knowing anything.
…
What is it like to stew yourself in an iron pot?
The moment I opened my eyes, I suddenly found myself in a large tank.
There was a thick green liquid in the tank, with bubbles bubbling on top. The temperature of the liquid was extremely high, and it was obvious that a flame was heating it. I felt like I was sweating all over my body.
As the pores opened, the liquid also penetrated under the pressure, and soon formed a strange reaction in the body. I don't know whether it was good or bad.
Mr. Shen stood beside the tank with a strange smile on his face, and his face was green as reflected by the liquid.
At this time, he was holding a pestle in one hand and a bowl in the other, and was pounding something seriously.
The more I watched, the more confused I became, and I couldn't help but ask him: "What are you poking at?"
"Don't move."
Mr. Shen didn't even look at me and continued to tinker with the things in his hands: "In this vat is my 'carefully prepared' medicinal soup. More bubbles will be good for your health."
I was even more confused: "Didn't I get blown to pieces? Then am I a human or a ghost now?"
"You're not dead yet. I've stitched your body together again."
Duke Shen yawned: "I have been busy all day and night. I am made of flesh and bones, tendons and tendons, blood vessels and blood vessels, arms and legs.
If you sew, I’ve sorted out your pile of scraps.”
I don’t know why, although I understand that he is describing me, I still feel sick in my heart.
What was more, I was shocked. I stared and asked Shen Gong: "I am dead and my body is broken. Can you still save me?"
"Theoretically it's not possible. I originally wanted to use silicone to reshape your body."
Duke Shen walked up to me with the alms bowl in hand: "But you are a Five Elements Spiritual Body. It's a pity to give up like this. In addition, the Five Elements Spiritual Body can be repaired with spiritual energy, so I'll just put in more effort to help you restore it to its original state.
"
After he said these words, I was dumbfounded.
Damn it, how awesome is the secret method of this witch clan? It can do things like heal human flesh and white bones to death?
I was just about to ask Mr. Shen how my body was doing now, but before I could say anything, I saw him making a gesture to pour the contents of the bowl into the jar.
I was so frightened that I quickly shouted: "Hey, hey, what is that thing in your hand?"
Mr. Shen glanced at me with some dissatisfaction: "Shut up, these are my collection of medicinal materials, particularly expensive medicinal materials, medicinal materials that cannot be bought in the market with money.
These things can help you increase the strength of your physical body, and also help you speed up your cultivation. Some of them can even give you the ability to see at night, hold your breath, resist heat, and resist cold. We, the witch tribe's babies, all have to soak them in a bath when they are born.
Do you think this thing is easy to mix?"
Regardless of whether I agreed or not, he threw the crushed medicinal materials in one after another.
Oh my god, the liquid was churning more violently, colorful bubbles came out of it, and the heat instantly increased to a higher level, almost stewing me.
This was not over yet. Duke Shen fished out a huge black cloth bag from nowhere and threw handfuls of strange herbs and strange insect corpses into it.
I really want to cry. Oh my god, is this what they use to bathe babies?
This... are all the people in the witch clan perverts? Are they raising children or raising gu?
When I saw two scorpions and a centipede corpse writhing on the surface of the liquid, I was completely stunned.
"Damn it, you're going to poison me to death!"
I sat up from the tank with a flutter, but was quickly pushed back by Mr. Shen: "I told you not to move. How can I harm you?"
After saying that, he stretched out his finger and wiped it on the edge of the jar, put it in his mouth and tasted it: "Yes, this tastes very good. It will be ready after simmering for half an hour."
I was completely confused: "Brother, are you going to eat me? You can eat it. Add some ginseng, deer antler, bird's nest or something to it, and it can barely match my status. Can't you just make a whole pot of shit soup and stew meat?"
Mr. Shen ignored me at all. Instead, he used a bone knife that looked like it was carved out of stone and was full of broken teeth to forcefully saw open his wrist, letting drops of crimson blood drip into the pot.
"Don't be ungrateful. This is the blood of the great witch. After you absorb it, you can inherit part of my body."
A strange smile appeared on his face again: "Huh, that little snake is lucky. She will have to thank me very much in the future."
Before I knew what he meant by this, a sharp pain surged from all directions.
The pain was simply unbearable for ordinary people. I struggled desperately to get out of the green liquid, but Mr. Shen held me firmly. His hands were so strong that I couldn't move at all.
Even during the struggle, I accidentally took a few sips of the soup. Suddenly, a hot breath came out of my stomach and spread along the meridians. The power in the breath rushed straight into my mind, and even gave me the idea of a
An urge to fuck the world!
The pain was nothing, but it gave me the pleasure of challenging myself!
I just gritted my teeth and started practicing the exercises that Sister Lin taught me. The pores all over my body were absorbing the purification in the liquid like crazy. A whole tank of green liquid slowly became clear and I absorbed it all.