Asking About Longevity Chapter 769

Chapter 769 Tiger Stripes

The black-clothed leader's smile was gloomy, his face was obviously human, but he looked like a demon.

It was as if there was a demon inhabiting him.

Jin Gui's heart froze, and he no longer had the slightest intention to resist. He gritted his teeth and accepted his fate:

"As long as I can serve the young master and do things for the leader, I will do whatever it takes to do anything!"

The leader in black nodded with satisfaction, glanced at Jin Gui deeply, and said in a deep voice:

“You have never had demonic patterns painted on your body, in order to reward your loyalty...”

“I'll draw it for you myself!”

Jin Gui's pupils narrowed.

He had done things secretly for the young master before, and although there were many things that violated the law, he had not yet been involved in evil practices.

Evil spirits and demons are not tolerated by the Taoist court.

If you violate the laws of Taoism, you can still make excuses.

But once you practice the demonic method, you are really guilty of death.

And he has been in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons for quite some time. How could he not know what this "demon pattern" means?

Once the "demon lines" are painted on, the demonic power is assimilated into flesh and blood, and one has truly entered the path of evil.

However, this is what he expected.

This is a ritual and a kind of "recognition".

At this point, he has no way to look back.

Since I have a poor background, I naturally have to risk everything to make a fortune, otherwise where will my future be?

Jin Gui cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior brother!"

The leader in black did not correct his "title" this time, but defaulted to the identity of "senior brother".

Then the leader in black led Jin Gui to a secret room.

The area around the secret room is covered with formations.

The formation pattern is strange and unpredictable.

Moreover, the surroundings are full of human blood, human skin, skulls, man-eating grass, Yin spirit stones, carrion and other evil items.

In the center of the secret room, there are many ancient books written on paper made of human skin or animal skin.

The hairdresser in black took out a book, opened it, and said to Jin Gui:

“You choose one of these dozens of demon patterns.”

On the leather paper, dozens of different types of demon patterns are painted, including bear patterns, eagle patterns, wolf patterns, dog patterns, snake patterns, etc...

Different demon patterns correspond to a type of four-elephant demon formation.

Similarly, it also corresponds to a powerful demon power.

The bear pattern has infinite power, the wolf pattern transforms into sharp claws, and the snake pattern is highly poisonous...

Jin Gui looked at all the various demon patterns, pointed at one of them and said, "Brother, I choose this one."

The black-clothed leader followed the situation, his eyes focused, and he looked up at Jin Gui with an interesting expression.

“Tiger stripes?”

Jin Gui nodded slowly.

He doesn't want to be a dog all his life.

Even though he is humble now and can only serve as a dog or horse for others, one day he also wants to become the "King of Beasts" like a tiger!

The expression of the leader in black was a little subtle.

I don't know if it's ridicule or appreciation.

He nodded, "Okay."

In this life, if a person is a dog, he is a dog, and if he is a tiger, he is a tiger.

It doesn't mean you can become a tiger just by getting a tiger stripe tattoo.

"The Four Elephant Formation was born out of the patterns of the Four Saints of the Great Wilderness. However, the bloodlines of the Four Saints were cut off, so the holy patterns can only be transformed into animal patterns, and then transformed into demon patterns."

“And the tiger is the king of beasts.”

“One of the Four Saints is the White Tiger.”

“Among the many powerful and ferocious monsters, a tiger can dominate a mountain and dominate an area.”

“Therefore, these four-elephant tiger patterns are the top inheritance among the four-elephant demon patterns.”

“This type of tiger pattern can not only increase the demonic power of the tiger, but also integrate the power of the tiger into itself. With the help of formations, it can possess the power of hundreds of beasts and control the power of the mountain.”

“Now, I will draw this 'Four-Elephant Black Tiger Demon Array' on your back and blend it into your flesh and blood..."

The leader in black used a bone-white pen dipped in blood to draw formation patterns on Jin Gui's back.

With one stroke, Jin Gui trembled with pain.

This bone-white pen is like a scraper, and the tip of the pen is like a sharp needle.

Blood ink is like magma.

Every time I draw a stroke, my back feels like it is being cut into pieces by a thousand knives, and it is like burning magma, and the pain is incomparable.

But Jin Gui gritted his teeth and endured it with all his strength.

This is his opportunity!

He wants to draw this black tiger demon formation, abandon the dignity and humbleness of "human", and from then on, he will climb up step by step and become famous!

The formation pattern falls one stroke at a time.

Jin Gui's face turned whiter by the minute, and the pain he endured deepened little by little, but the tiger formation on his back was also painted stroke by stroke.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, a tiger roar came out of thin air in the room, and the four-like black tiger demon formation was painted.

The leader in black also put away his formation pen and formation diagram.

He said indifferently: "Remember, this is the gift of the young master."

“There must be no dissent, no disobedience.”

“Everything you have is given by the Young Master.”

Jin Gui trembled and knelt on the ground, kowtowing his head to the ground, "Thank you, Master, for the reward! I will be ruined for you!"

Then he slowly stood up.

As he stood up, his body grew taller inch by inch.

The demonic aura on his body gradually increased.

A fierce tiger's aura gradually emerged.

Finally, when he stood completely upright, he was already several feet taller than before, and his body was a bit thicker.

But his eyes were much colder.

A little less human and a little more animalistic.

The leader in black nodded and said calmly: "Go and work hard for the young master."

"yes!"

Jin Gui's voice became hoarse and had a bit of a beast's breathing sound.

After saying that, he turned around and left, walking through the secret rooms deep in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, towards the Prison of Ten Thousand Demons that was about to accept his command...

At this time, Ten Thousand Demons are in prison.

The previous steward has been killed.

Mo Hua is waiting for the new manager.

He wanted to see what kind of demon cultivator the new steward would be.

And, can you get some new clues from this steward to help you rescue Xiaomu and the others?

At the same time, you can also benefit from it.

He didn't know how long he had been waiting, but Mo Hua was getting impatient. Just when he thought that the Ten Thousand Demons Valley didn't have enough manpower, he couldn't send someone to take care of things.

At the spiritual vision array, a new figure was finally discovered.

In the Ten Thousand Demons Prison, a "new person" has arrived.

This is also a tall figure - the figure of a demon cultivator. Most of them are very tall, except for dog and snake demon cultivators.

Furthermore, this figure has a very strong aura and is very special.

At first glance, he is different from other demon cultivators.

What's even stranger is that Mo Hua always feels that this figure is very familiar.

How can it be familiar?

Mo Hua was confused and decided to take a closer look.

This new "steward" went directly to the stone room of the previous "steward bear", and openly occupied the magpie's nest and settled down.

And Xiong Guanshi was stepped on by Mo Hua.

All his actions are under the control of Mo Hua.

This new manager now occupies the position of Manager Xiong, and naturally falls into Mo Hua's "surveillance network".

Mo Hua followed the formation hub passage and arrived at the steward's stone room with ease. From the corner of the stone wall, he poked his head out of the hole he had secretly dug before and looked down.

After looking at it for a moment, Mo Hua was suddenly startled.

　Looking at this man's face, it seems that he is…

Gold is expensive?

That long ago, in the Demon Refining Mountain, he led the disciples of Duanjinmen to bully others and robbed his own pig-headed demon, and then he took it back again.

not only that…

It seems that he even stripped off his clothes, drew a turtle, and hung him in a tree.

Ink painting has painted a turtle on him, so I can't remember it wrong.

“Okay, if you're a good sect disciple, you don't want to do anything. Instead, you come here to become a demon cultivator in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. You don't even pretend to be a demon anymore. Your head is really squeezed by the door frame...”

only…

Ink painting is a bit confusing.

How come the price of gold has become so high?

His figure has also grown a lot, and his whole temperament has changed.

Become a demon cultivator...can you still grow taller?

For a moment, Mo Hua was a little envious, and his heart was almost shaken. Then he shook his head quickly and strengthened his belief:

"Even if you can grow taller, you can't be a demon cultivator without principles and be neither a human nor a demon!"

What's more, Jin Gui will definitely destroy the growth and will definitely not be able to grow taller in the future. Unlike me, I still have great potential!

Mo Hua nodded.

Then his eyes brightened slightly.

Jingui…Broken Golden Gate…

Now the evidence is conclusive and almost a certainty, and they can't deny it even if they want to.

Broken Golden Gate, one of the twelve great masters, made such a big mistake.

Just wait for bad luck...

I just don't know how many disciples of Jinmen Gate are in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, and how deeply they are involved.

Also, the construction of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons has been planned for a long time, is so large, and consumes so much manpower and material resources. Is there some hidden plot in it that I don't know about...

Mo Hua's eyes were puzzled.

He thought for a moment again, shrank down, and hid himself a little deeper, intending to keep an eye on Jin Gui to see if there were any clues.

Jin Gui was sitting in the steward's seat, wondering about something. The expression on his face changed, sometimes gloomy, sometimes sullen, sometimes jealous.

I don't know what I thought of, and I sneered again, with a proud look on my face.

After sitting for a while, Jin Gui called a demon cultivator and ordered:

“Take me to the prison.”

The demon cultivator glanced at Jin Gui and whispered: "Yes..."

This answer is obviously not very respectful.

Demon cultivators are recalcitrant and disobedient to discipline. What's more, Jin Gui, the manager, is a “newcomer” and it seems that he has become a demon not long ago.

This contempt naturally cannot be hidden from Jin Gui.

Jin Gui was slightly angry, his eyes immediately turned red, and his body was filled with demonic power.

A wave of demonic pressure came.

The demon cultivator immediately shook his body, feeling that his "bloodline" seemed to be suppressed, and his eyes showed a hint of disbelief.

He was dissatisfied, but he did not dare to do it again. He quickly lowered his head and said:

“Stop your anger, I will take you there right now.”

This sentence is a lot more respectful.

Jin Gui snorted in his heart.

Whether it's a human being or a monster, at their core they are all just cheap people who try to take advantage of others.

Ink Hua was startled.

The demonic power of this Jingui seems to be a little special?

What special four-elephant demon pattern were drawn?

While I was in the Ten Thousand Demons Prison, I seemed to have never sensed the aura of this kind of four-elephant demon array.

“High-quality goods…”

Mo Hua's eyes lit up and he said silently in his heart.

In the stone room, frightened by Jin Gui's aura, the demon cultivator became much more honest, so he bowed his waist and led the way, leading Jin Gui to the prison where Xiaomu and the others were.

Mo Hua thought for a while and decided to go and have a look.

He climbed back toward the prison along the formation pivot passage, and at the same time, he felt a little bit lucky in his heart.

Fortunately, I am weak and not tall.

If you were as big as Cheng Mo, you might not be able to climb into this narrow passage.

The formation pivot passages extend in all directions.

The corridor outside is actually winding in seven directions.

Hence Mo Hua took the lead and arrived at the prison of Xiaomu and the others.

After a while, Jin Gui also arrived.

The demon cultivator who led the way took out the key and opened the iron door of the prison. Jin Gui, who was tall and possessed a demonic aura, walked in with a haughty expression.

In the prison, Ouyang Mu and the other three were stunned.

Song Jian then suddenly exclaimed: "Jin Gui?! It's you!"

Jin Gui sneered.

Song Jian glanced at Jin Gui, his expression was shocked and a little unbelievable, and he said in a trembling voice: "How could you become such a ghost? What on earth have you done?"

Jin Gui grinned, "Master Song, you looked down on me before, but things are different now. You have fallen into my hands, and I will decide whether you live or die in the future..."

Song Jian looked somewhat harsh and reprimanded:

"Jin Gui, you can take care of yourself. If I do anything bad, my parents, as well as my ancestors, will never let you go!"

Jin Gui sneered, "If you open your mouth or shut it, it's either your parents or your ancestors. That's all you can do."

Song Jian blushed with anger.

Jin Gui glanced at Song Jian silently, his eyes dangerous, but he didn't do anything, but said calmly:

“I'll trick you later…”

He turned his head and glanced at Linghu Xiao, his expression was very unkind, and there was even undisguised jealousy in his eyes.

Linghuxiao looked cold and his eyes were as sharp as a sword.

“The sword's heart is clear…”

Jin Gui took a deep look at Linghu Xiao and snorted in his heart. He did not do anything to Linghu Xiao. Instead, he pointed at Ouyang Mu next to him and said coldly:

“Take him away.”

Ouyang Mu was startled.

Linghuxiao's expression darkened and he said coldly:

"what you up to?"

Jin Gui's eyes were gloomy, “It won't be long before you know...”

Some demon cultivators stepped forward and put shackles on Ouyang Mu regardless of his resistance, and then pulled him out of the cell.

"Jin Gui," Linghu Xiao shouted coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes, "Junior Brother Mu, if there is anything wrong with you, I will definitely kill you!"

When Jin Gui, who had already become a demon, touched Linghu Xiao's gaze, his heart suddenly trembled.

After a moment, he felt angry in his heart and his face trembled, but he only sneered, "Clay Buddha is crossing the river, mind yourself."

After saying this, Jin Gui looked dangerously in his eyes and turned to leave.

The demon cultivator held Ouyang Mu, who was shackled, and left behind Jin Gui.

Linghuxiao was anxious, but for a moment he had no choice but to look up and sighed in his heart.

Normally, he doesn't ask for anything from anyone.

But now, he really hopes that Mo Hua can take a look...

Ink painting is indeed following Jin Gui and Ouyang Mu.

He was a little worried about Xiaomu.

But at the same time, he also wanted to know what Jin Gui was planning and what methods he wanted to use to deal with Xiao Mu.

I'm afraid not only Xiaomu, but Linghu Xiao and Song Jian will also be spared.

Jin Gui took the lead and Yaoxiu led Ouyang Mu behind.

Mo Hua tiptoed and followed at the back.

Although Jin Gui is in the late stage of foundation building, his spiritual consciousness is not strong to begin with.

Now that he has become a demon, his physical body has become stronger, but his spiritual consciousness has not increased but is weak, and it is even less possible to detect traces of ink paintings.

Mo Hua followed him and walked for a long time without realizing it. He looked up and looked around and found that Jin Gui and Ouyang Mu had arrived at the Ten Thousand Demons Prison, a very strange place.

This place has never been visited by ink paintings.

Although there are prisons and stone chambers around, the atmosphere is very cold, and not a single spiritual vision array nearby has been lit.

Not long after, Jin Gui took Ouyang Mu and walked straight into a stone hall.

This stone hall is not big, but it looks much more domineering, and there are occasional sounds of gold and iron clashing inside.

After Ouyang Mu was brought into the stone palace, the door of the stone palace was closed.

Mo Hua frowned slightly.

He didn't dare to get too close. He only looked at it from a distance. Then he let go of his consciousness and looked around for a while. He found that various formations were indeed deployed around the stone temple.

There are defensive ones, vigilant ones, and some unknown evil formations.

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief.

“As long as there is a formation...”

The problem of formation is not a problem.

Mo Hua walked around the stone hall, and then through spiritual perception, calculation and prying eyes, he found a gap where the formation was weak, and then used methods such as dismantling the formation and setting up the formation to move along the four walls or the roof beams. "Penetrating" bit by bit into the interior of the stone palace...

Fortunately, this stone palace is also cutting corners, and the formation is not very strict.

It is difficult to break the formation, but not great.

Mo Hua spent a lot of effort and used a formation to eliminate the stone wall in the narrow corner of the roof, opened a hole, and sneaked in quietly.

As soon as he entered the stone hall, the smell of blood and fire suddenly became fierce.

A wave of heat with a fishy odor rushed towards my face, which even made people feel suffocated.

Mo Hua covered his mouth and nose, waited for a moment, and then looked up.

Scenes in the stone palace came into view, and Mo Hua was suddenly startled.

A stove made of white bones, a green fire, the white bones of various monsters, human skulls, a large number of blood pools, embryos of evil weapons, etc...

Even, Mo Hua saw rows of evil swords.

This is an evil weapon-making room. To be more precise, it is a gloomy and evil evil sword-making room.

Mo Hua couldn't help but cast his gaze on the long row of "evil swords" engraved with blood patterns...

(End of this chapter)

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