It's Obviously a Life Skill, But You Developed It Into a Magical Skill Chapter 182

Chapter 182 The identity of the woman in black is revealed

"Now, I don't have many days left, but I can't stop here. I am the holder of Tongtian Arithmetic. Plus these four and eight special skills, I have a total of five and eight special skills."

"Perhaps I can use this as a foundation to achieve my goal. I can't wait any longer. I've counted too many eight unique skills and I can't wait any longer."

"If I can succeed, then I will find the root cause, explore everything unknown, and even erase all the weird roots and restore tranquility to the world."

“If I fail, it will add a pinch of cold frost to my already short-lived situation, but that's not important.”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man slowly stood up from the throne, holding four books and eight tricks in his hand, and walked towards the gate outside the palace.

 Ever since Zhou An came to Dreamland, he has been in the palace.

Zhou An didn't look outside, after all, the scene inside was enough to shock him.

But now, as the middle-aged noble man walked outside, Zhou An found that all the scenery around him began to blur again.

 The ambiguity is deepening.

Seeing this scene, Zhou An thought for a moment, then led the woman in black and followed behind the middle-aged noble man.

 He wanted to see what this middle-aged noble man planned to do.

I also want to see these fascinating distant secrets.

I want to know more about what the relationship with the woman in black could have been in that distant era.

 Now, one thing is certain.

This middle-aged noble man, that is, the scene that the woman in black was asked to imitate through Tongtian arithmetic, was after the founder of Eight Special Skills.

 So this should be regarded as another piece of dusty history.

Zhou An thought so, followed, and soon left the palace.

 When he came outside and looked at the scene outside, he realized that compared with the gorgeous palace, there was a completely different scene outside.

 It's not an exaggeration to describe it as “the ground is covered with devastation”.

The ground was covered with traces of scorch, as if it had been burned by fire from the sky, with not a single blade of grass growing.

On the barren land, at this moment, there are strange figures one after another, walking back and forth.

 Some people have missing limbs, some have extra limbs, and some have messed up facial features, with an extra mouth where eyes should be.

Everyone's state is different, but they don't exude a weird aura.

Zhou An felt that this shocking and weird feeling was growing after just one glance.

 This is the dream of the woman in black, and it is also something that has happened before.

These creatures that should be called human beings indeed appeared in a certain era.

 Zhou An turned his head, looked at the woman in black, and asked, "Are you familiar with these?"

The woman in black looked at Zhou An blankly, and then shook her head, indicating that she didn't know at all.

 Zhou An was not surprised to receive this answer.

 After all, the woman in black has lost all her memory now, and is like a brand new piece of white paper, so it is extremely normal for her to not know the situation in front of her.

 But this scene in front of me can continue to be explored, because the dream has not ended.

 Thinking about this, Zhou An patiently continued to look down.

While he continued to observe, a middle-aged noble man had already walked out holding the Eight Special Skills in his hand.

And those weird people who were doing their own thing on the scorched land also saw the middle-aged noble man at this moment.

 Although each of them has an extremely weird shape, their mental state is very good.

　　When they saw the middle-aged noble man coming out, they all walked in this direction and stood next to the middle-aged noble man.

 Uniform movements appeared.

I saw this group of weird-looking people kneeling on the ground, and everyone lowered their grotesque heads.

 “I've met the owner.”

There are about a hundred or so of this strange group of people. At this moment, they are all shouting the word "poster". It is obvious that this middle-aged noble man is the poster.

The building owner looked at this group of people, sighed, and said in an indifferent tone: "Everyone, if you can't break into Fengyu Tower, why bother showing off in front of me?"

"What you want is nothing more than these eight unique skills. In that distant era, the eight unique skills had long ago ended due to the death of the founder. If you let them take it away again, then the world will be in chaos."

"The other three major categories will also take action because of this, and the miscellaneous categories will fall into a new crisis. Why bother?"

 Invading Fengyu Tower?

When Zhou An saw this scene, he touched his chin and started thinking.

He originally thought that the scene just now was because these weirdos were the landlord's men, so he knelt down and worshiped.

 But now it looks like more than that.

Not only are these people not under the building owner, but they also wanted to break into Fengyu Tower.

Zhou An doesn't know where Fengyu Tower is, but it must be a powerful force, and if this middle-aged man can be called the owner of the building, he must be the master of this powerful force.

This group of weirdos wanted to break into the Fengyu Tower for the eight special skills, but they couldn't get in and could only wander outside. The owner of the building didn't take action to kill them.

"If it were me and someone wanted my baby and surrounded me, I would have killed them all long ago. Now instead of killing them, the poster has kept them outside. There must be a reason." Zhou An thought.

While Zhou An was thinking this, the leading weirdo no longer knelt on the ground, but stood up and said to the poster.

"Owner, since you didn't kill us, you must agree with our thoughts. Nowadays, among the four categories in the world, miscellaneous sects have reached the edge of the lowest level. The other three categories once wiped out our glory. We will never tolerate this. Everything happens, so you need eight unique skills.”

“And now you have collected four books and eight special skills, plus Tongtian Arithmetic, there are already five books. There is no airtight wall in the world, and no secret can be preserved for a long time.”

"There are already three other top masters who know about this matter. Look at this scorched land soaked in the blood of the other three masters. Do you think this can be a good thing?"

The emotion and sadness on the face of the building owner disappeared, and his face gradually turned cold. He sneered: "I have never argued with anyone in my life. This Fengyu Building protects the land and water, and I have never done anything harmful to nature. They dare If you come here for the Eight Special Skills, you will naturally suffer the consequences of death.”

When Zhou An heard this, he probably understood it.

 This charred land appeared because of the soaking in blood. How much blood is needed to soak this situation?

Zhou An felt that the people who died in front of the Fengyu Tower were probably not counted, and they were all masters of the three categories.

“Don't you want these eight unique skills? We can make a deal.”

The poster raised the book in his hand and said slowly: "Next, those top experts are coming. Your senior officials can take action to stop them. I only need seven days. If I succeed, then what you want I'll give you everything.”

When the weirdo heard this, he was slightly startled: "This is true."

The poster nodded and said: "You can do whatever you want, and I will keep my promise. If you don't trust me, you can ask your masters to come together. I would like to see what the top masters of these four categories are like. How many can I kill?"

  Indulgence?

Zhou An was slightly surprised. It turned out that these weirdos in front of him were sexual indulgences, and that was not the only thing that surprised him.

 The power of manipulation has such a profound foundation and has already existed in this era.

"Could it be that the eight unique skills in Zong Xing's hand were obtained from here?" Zhou An thought.

 He felt that his idea made sense. After all, there were already several eight unique skills in Zongxing nowadays.

And looking at the current situation, they had already started looking for it in that unknown era, and now it seems very likely that they got it in this Fengyu Tower.

The poster has spent his whole life working hard through arithmetic, and the eight unique skills he has obtained will most likely fall into the hands of Zong Xing.

 After this idea appeared, Zhou An felt more and more credible.

 While he was thinking, the weirdo finally gritted his teeth and made a decision.

"Okay, everyone is a miscellaneous person. We believe you once. If you lie to us, you will be devastated, and it won't be us."

The host did not reply, but waved his sleeves and entered the palace directly.

 The palace door is closed.

 The weirdos outside winked at each other and left quietly.

Zhou An and the woman in black looked at each other and walked towards the palace.

This is a dreamland after all, and the closed door is like nothing to them, and they can easily pass through.

At this time, the owner of the building returned to the palace again, but instead of sitting on the throne, he bypassed the throne and came to the rear.

There is a secret switch behind the throne. After the owner flips it, the throne immediately moves to the right, revealing a secret passage.

The host looked around, held the book in his hand, and walked into the secret passage.

Zhou An also had no ink mark, so he quietly followed behind and entered the secret passage.

 When the two of them entered the secret passage, the secret passage slowly closed and the throne returned to its original position, as if it had never moved.

This dark passage is extremely dark, but fortunately there are luminous pearls hanging on both sides. When it falls into darkness, the luminous pearls emit a faint light and can illuminate the underground road.

The owner of the building has been walking down the stairs of the secret passage. He walked for nearly a stick of incense before he came to a huge underground space.

Zhou An looked around and found that there were all kinds of furniture and facilities in the underground space.

 In the middle position, there is a red futon.

At this moment, a little girl in black, only four or five years old, was sitting on the futon, practicing with her eyes closed.

 Under the little girl in black, a small pale white gossip is constantly changing.

 Tongtian Arithmetic, little girl, dressed in black?

Zhou An was stunned for a moment, then looked at the woman in black.

 If he can't get in touch by now, then he is a big fool.

 Obviously, the little girl in black, who is four or five years old, is probably the original baby.

The woman in black looked at Zhou An blankly, as if sensing Zhou An's questioning eyes, she said two words in a confused way: "Kindly."

ˆThe words cordial came out of his mouth, and Zhou An's suspicion became more certain.

The little girl in black in front of me is the younger version of the woman in black.

 He was more curious and continued to look down.

Due to the sound of the poster coming down, the little girl in black also came back to her senses from practicing, opened her big bright eyes, ran to the poster's side with a happy face, pulled the poster's sleeves, and shouted crisply: " Daddy!"

The poster smiled and touched the head of the little girl in black and squatted down: "Qing'er, now you have mastered Tongtian arithmetic. Now daddy will give you a few more tasks. You must learn all these four books, and you must do it within seven days." Within, understand?”

The little girl in black, Qing'er, nodded vigorously: "Qing'er knows, she will study hard and master these four books in seven days!"

Then the host smiled and said: "Okay, dad will give you seven days. If you can learn it successfully, dad will send you to a place. Maybe one day in the future, you will meet the noble person in your life."

Hearing this, the little girl in black scratched her head and said innocently: "Then daddy also wants to go with us."

The host thought for a while, and then agreed: "Dad will go too, don't worry, I won't let you be alone."

After getting this answer, Qing'er nodded vigorously, hugged the four books, ran to the futon and sat down, stretched out her white and tender hands, and turned the pages.

While flipping, I didn't forget to turn around and make a cheering gesture towards the host.

 “Qing'er will definitely do your best!”

When the host saw this, he smiled kindly.

When Qing'er turned around, the host's expression changed from kind to an indescribable sadness.

 He did not disturb Qing'er again, but turned around and left the secret passage.

At this time, only Zhou An, the woman in black, and the little girl named Qing'er were left in the entire underground space.

Just when Zhou An was about to follow the poster, the woman in black suddenly made a move.

Zhou An felt her hand being lifted up by the woman in black, and then placed in her palm.

 There was a soft touch on his palm, but Zhou An had no other thoughts.

 Because he felt that in addition to being confused, there was also an endless sadness spreading in the woman in black.

The woman in black pointed to her heart and said blankly: "It... hurts here."

Zhou An looked at the sad look of the woman in black, sighed, and touched the woman's head with his other hand: "Everything is over."

At this point, he couldn't figure out what happened.

 Obviously, Qing'er is the woman in black, and she has learned five unique skills.

 Four books, plus his own arithmetic.

It's no wonder that the woman in black was able to gather eight unique skills out of thin air. She should have learned them in that era.

Then the original poster used a special method to turn him into a coven, until he was discovered by Zhou An and rescued from the coven.

If all these are connected in series, Zhou An feels that there are no loopholes.

 After being comforted by Zhou An, although the woman in black still felt sad, it had subsided a lot at this moment.

She pulled Zhou An's hand away again, then stretched out her arms, wrapped them around Zhou An's waist, and pressed her face against Zhou An's chest, but her body was trembling slightly.

Zhou An understands this feeling very well, and can even put himself in his shoes and feel the sadness at this moment.

 A person who has lost all his memory sees what happened in the dream. Except for the memory that has been lost long ago, there is only a sense of sadness spreading.

 Like a kitten abandoned on the street.

　　When Zhou Ancai traveled through time, he actually had it, but because of the appearance of his aunt, he felt a crisis and quickly put aside this sadness.

Seeing the appearance of the woman in black at this moment, Zhou An could only sigh, hugged the woman in black, and patted her shoulder gently to comfort her.

The woman in black raised her head and looked at Zhou An blankly, feeling that the sadness in her heart was gradually disappearing. "I am Xiaohei...not...Qing'er." The woman in black used poor vocabulary to form a sentence.

“It doesn't matter who you are, you have a new life now.” Zhou An said with a smile.

The woman in black nodded, released her hands, and took Zhou An's hand again.

 At this moment, the surrounding scene changed again.

 The originally clear scenery disappeared, and everything returned to its original state, turning into a mosaic.

At this time, the duration of the mosaic was not long, about a few breaths, and it turned into the underground space again.

But the scene has changed at this time.

The little girl in black, Qing'er, was lying on the bed with her knees in her arms, her eyes closed tightly.

Not far away, the host was sitting cross-legged on a futon, working on various techniques.

 At his feet, the Eight Diagrams of Tongtian Arithmetic were constantly changing.

 The body of the girl in black is gradually fading, as if she will disappear at any time.

After a while, the host opened his eyes, looked at Qing'er who was disappearing, and sighed.

"Don't blame dad for being cruel, but this is not only a hope for you to survive, but also an opportunity for you to live a better life in the future. Dad has already figured it out. You will meet your noble man, and he will protect you well. ”

“Back then, my father integrated other abilities among the eight special skills and found that the more they were integrated, the more conflicts would arise, so he came up with this method.”

“Human beings may not be able to withstand the power of the eight unique skills, but if they are weird, maybe they can. However, weird people cannot have consciousness, so I thought for a long time, maybe half human and half weird can do it.”

“Dad spent a long, long time, using eight unique skills to weave silk silk, and finally stitched together a strong character.”

“Dad found your mother, who was the largest and most powerful coven at the time, and put a human skin on her. Eventually, she briefly possessed human consciousness, and you were born.”

 Fuck!

Originally, Zhou An planned to take a closer look at the secrets that followed, but when he heard this, even he couldn't bear it anymore and even uttered a curse word.

 What does this mean? Anyone with a little bit of intelligence can probably figure it out.

Use the skillfully woven silk fabrics among the eight special skills to sew human skin, and then put it on the most powerful guild. Not only did the guild temporarily possess human consciousness, it also allowed the guild to possess a human body, and then gave birth to a child. Qing'er.

Of course, giving birth to a child cannot happen unilaterally, so it is self-evident what the poster did.

 “What a fierce man today!” Zhou An said with admiration.

He has heard of humans and ghosts, humans and demons, humans and snakes.

 Even heard of people and caterpillars.

 But it was the first time I saw this man and a gathering of deceivers.

 Other than fierce man, Zhou An could not think of any other words to describe the host's state at this moment.

Of course, it can also be seen that the woman in black should be half human and half strange, otherwise it would be impossible to learn so many eight unique skills without causing conflicts.

While Zhou An was in shock, the host continued to talk.

"Back then, my father tried his best to **** you out of your mother's hands, and he was even seriously injured. If not for a top expert who passed by at that time and lowered his thunder spell to help, I really wouldn't have been able to **** you back."

“But dad also confirmed from the side that you were born in a guild, and even a powerful witch like your mother will be driven by instinct to protect you.”

"But it is still weird after all. Dad will send you back to the Guild of Guilds now. After you meet your noble one one day, maybe you will learn all the eight special skills with this half-human, half-weird body. By then, no matter what Whether you want to revitalize the Zamen or explore the true secrets of this world is your own business."

“Originally, dad wanted to teach you himself, but it's impossible now.”

 Speaking of these words, the host looked at Qing'er in front of him with a kind look in his eyes.

 At this time, Qing'er finally disappeared.

Outside Fengyu Tower, at this time, the loud shouts of killing were heard continuously, and the owner of the building could feel that a terrifying battle was taking place outside.

 He suddenly didn't realize it. He looked at the four skills on the ground and picked them up.

“Zong Xing is not a good person, and the three major categories are not good people either. But after all, the three major categories are not as careless as Zong Xing. They just don't want the miscellaneous sect to rise."

"There is internal fighting among the four major categories, but if it involves the common people, it won't work. These eight unique skills will not be given to you."

 Speaking of this, the poster put his hands on the eight unique skills and prepared to destroy these four books.

 But at this moment, a needle shot out from the darkness and hit the poster between the eyebrows with great accuracy.

The host was shocked, his whole body was stiff and unable to move, he could only move his eyes and look into a dark corner.

 In the corner, a voice sounded.

“I knew you wouldn't give us the eight unique skills, so I came.”

Hearing this voice, the host's eyes were even more shocked: "How could you possibly escape Tongtian's arithmetic! I've done the math, and I can destroy these books smoothly!"

 This is what shocked him.

The voice in the darkness came again: "Tongtian Arithmetic is indeed powerful. Each of the eight unique skills is very powerful, but they are not invincible. You should also know that when the eight unique skills appeared, the miscellaneous sects were not so miserable. Only when the eight unique skills were combined, a huge price was paid.”

“So if I want to escape your arithmetic, I have many ways.”

 The shock in the poster's eyes dissipated, and he knew that he had both succeeded and failed this time.

 The success was in sending Qing'er out; the failure was in not destroying these eight special skills.

"If you don't go out, your men may not be able to withstand the three major types of attacks." The host said calmly.

The voice in the darkness sounded again: "It's just a chess piece. What does it matter? If it's gone, it's gone. Zongxing itself can't resist those three types of attacks. I, the master of Zongxing, still want to live. Got a life."

The host did not speak. He could feel the life force in his body gradually disappearing with the needle.

The four books on the ground flew toward the corner and quickly disappeared into the shadows.

The figure in the darkness said slowly: "You are a talented person. I have given you many opportunities. I was the lightning who saved you that day, but you didn't cherish it. If you don't destroy these books this time, I will I will spare your life and even let you fight for me, but unfortunately, you can't stay.”

The host shook his head and said: "Those are no longer important."

The black shadow disappeared and left the underground space without answering the original poster's words.

The host looked at the empty room, his life force completely dissipated, and he turned into a corpse sitting on the ground.

At this moment, in the palace, the nightmare was completely dead.

 After all, such a terrifying scene was simulated in a dream. It is extremely difficult for Nightmare to be able to maintain his strength until now.

 The surrounding space completely dissipated and turned into a mosaic, then gradually became clear.

 Zhou An and the woman in black returned to Fenglinzhou's room.

The room was silent and quiet, with only a ray of sunlight shining through the window.

Zhou An also had a long aftertaste in his head.

 At least this time, it was no longer a scene like the Riddler, but he finally understood the identity of the woman in black.

Of course, the black figure that appeared at the end should be the manipulative leader of that era.

 It's just that Zhou An didn't see his appearance clearly.

　　Four books and eight unique skills, eventually fell into the hands of Zong Xing, but part of the original poster's plan succeeded, because the woman in black is now beside him.

 After feeling Zhou An's gaze, the sadness in the eyes of the woman in black had long since disappeared.

 For the woman in black who is like a blank slate, she listens to Zhou An's words very much, and only needs to listen to Zhou An's words.

Zhou An told her not to think about the past, but she didn't.

 Because following Zhou An now is enough fun.

"I thought about it for a while. If you don't want to be called Qing'er, it wouldn't work to be called Xiao Hei. My way of naming is really a bit bad, so I changed your name." Zhou An touched the head of the woman in black. He said with a smile.

The woman in black narrowed her eyes with enjoyment, like a cat being petted, looking at Zhou An curiously, thinking about her own name.

“Call it Black Jade. You are dressed in black, but you are as beautiful as jade. Black jade has a taboo vibe, which is similar to your temperament, so it is a good choice for a name.” Zhou An said with a smile.

 "Black... Jade!" The woman in black tilted her head and thought for a moment, then took Zhou An's hand and swayed it from side to side, as if on a swing.

 “My name is...Black Jade!”

 “Black Jade!”

  She was very happy, very happy, because she particularly liked this name.

Zhou An called out several more times, and Hei Yu agreed repeatedly, as if he was not tired at all.

The two of them just went back and forth like this. After playing for a while, Zhou An asked the woman in black to continue going to the chair.

 He himself began to read hundreds of volumes.

As for everything he saw in the dream, he has already figured out a lot, so many mysteries have been solved.

 Zhou An left it aside for the time being.

No matter how many mysteries there are, if you are not strong enough, it will only remain a mystery.

Only when your own strength reaches the standard, the mystery will be solved.

 Just like a beautiful woman, when you attract her enough, she will take off her clothes, come to you, and pose in various poses.

 Even able to move on its own.

 So Zhou An put aside all those thoughts for the time being and continued to work on his proficiency.

　Time gradually passed, and in the blink of an eye, many days passed.

 During this period of time, Zhou An has maintained a regular life.

Apart from teaching Heiyu how to read every night, most of his time was spent on practicing skills.

And Gan has only three skills, namely reading hundreds of volumes, holy spirit demon body and fortune telling.

 These skills have made great progress at present, but unfortunately it is not time to upgrade yet.

 In addition to these, there are also things about nightmares, which are becoming more and more intense as time goes by.

  I was able to control it at the beginning because the nightmare had not yet reached its peak period.

 Now, the high incidence period is here.

Zhen Guisi and the Yamen are busy running around every day, constantly shuttling back and forth between Fenglin Prefecture and the prefectures and counties under their jurisdiction.

Zhou An also helped solve many nightmare incidents during this period.

 But at present, it seems that there are too many nightmare outbreaks, and small-scale threats have already appeared.

 And as these events gradually occur, the strength of the nightmare is gradually increasing.

  It can only be said that it is still within the controllable range, but the strengthening of the nightmare's strength is uncontrollable.

 Yedaomen, who was responsible for this incident, also suffered a major blow at this time.

 Many of their hidden disciples were uprooted.

The Great Chu Kingdom is like a raging fire passing through the grassland, setting off an iron-blooded wind.

 On the contrary, it made people in the world uneasy.

Zhou An finished reading hundreds of volumes today, took Black Jade to have breakfast, and walked towards Zhenguisi.

 In the morning, members of the Suppression Division came to him and said that Hou Sizhou had important information, and it was information about nightmares.

When Zhou An heard this, he took Black Jade to eat breakfast and went straight to Zhenguisi.

People need to have three views.

After all, this matter was caused by me. Even if it was within the scope of the Suppressant, I couldn't be a hands-off shopkeeper.

 He once said that whenever there is a need, he will definitely take action, and now is the time to take action.

This town has also come to this town many times, and Zhou An is naturally familiar.

　　When he arrived with the black jade, he didn't even need to be led the way and arrived at Hou Sizhou's room.

At this moment, Hou Sizhou was holding a letter in his hand and looking at it carefully.

　When Zhou An arrived, Hou Sizhou quickly introduced Zhou An into the room.

First he poured a cup of tea, and then without any nonsense, he handed the folded book in his hand directly to Zhou An's hand.

“Master Zhou, this is an instruction just issued by the imperial court. Take a look. It contains the latest method of dealing with nightmares. It seems to have been sent from the Dai Viet Kingdom.”

 The latest treatment method?

Zhou An was stunned for a moment, then opened the envelope and looked at the contents.

It didn't take long for him to finish reading, put the table aside, and fell into deep thought.

“Can this method really be used?” Zhou An thought.

 (End of this chapter)

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