Xiahou Jizo walked into a room.

This is a forbidden room, and only he, as the head of the house, can unlock it!

In this room, there is a dark figure sitting cross-legged at this moment, like an old monk in meditation.

"Impermanence."

The figure raised its head slightly.

It was a dark-skinned man, shirtless, extremely lean, with a prominent bulge of bones from his waist.

"The head of the house," the man named Impermanence said as he looked at Jizo with a pair of unenlightened eyes, "and again...... Is it meat? ”

"I need some meat, just in case."

"Okay."

Then, the man named Impermanence took out a sharp knife from behind him, and then cut the knife directly from the chest, and then cut it to the navel!

Then, he grabbed the crack with both hands and pulled it hard!

Such a horrible scene, but not a drop of blood has ever been shed!

Then, Xiahou Jizo walked up to the cut wound and put his right hand inside!

Then, he began to chant words!

After a long time, he took it out of it...... A clay pot!

Then he opened the pot.

And inside...... It's some dark black unidentified pieces of meat!

He put his hand inside, and then took out a portion of the meat from it. Then, the clay pot was re-covered, and then stuffed back into Xiahou's impermanence stomach!

In this process, Xiahou Wuchang did not show half a painful expression!

Then, the wound healed at a speed that was visible to the naked eye! I can't even see the slightest wound! However, because she was stuffed into that clay pot, her belly bulged, like a woman who was pregnant for ten months.

And as Xiahou Jizang continued to chant the words, the stomach ...... Just a little bit, shrink back! Then, I can't see it at all!

"The Night King could never have imagined that I would bury my 'meat' like this. Even if he knew, even if he cut open your belly, he wouldn't find the meat! ”

"However, before Xiahou Qinglian died, she must have given a part of the meat to her son and granddaughter."

"Don't bother with that. Even if a mortal body without cultivation eats 'meat', how much can it absorb? However, after entering the underworld, the speed of 'meat' is much faster. ”

Then he picked up the meat in his hand, and then wrapped it up and put it on his body.

"The head of the house. Although the speed of 'meat' gestation has accelerated, if the consumption increases, it will ......"

"You don't have to worry, I have my own solution."

At this moment......

The Night King came to the center of the ghost ship.

That is, the core position of the Spirit Slaying Xuanji Great Array!

With the help of this array, you will be able to thoroughly gain insight into the abnormal yin qi on the ghost ship.

The Night King closed his eyes.

Like...... Returned to the former mother's body, the moment of birth in the yin qi.

The people of the Xiahou family have always had a deeper understanding of the deceased and yin qi than him. For the Soul Slaying Array, distinguishing the yin qi of the living and the dead is like trying to tell whether there is PM2.5 in the air with ordinary people with their eyes closed, which can be said to be extremely difficult. But for him, it was much easier.

With his control over the core of the Great Array, his divine thoughts were able to completely sweep over the entire ghost ship! He will be able to find out the yin qi hidden in it!

It's just that...... This is bound to be a process.

As for how long it will take, he does not dare to say.

However...... To his surprise...... He couldn't even tell it!

Unexpectedly...... Hidden so deeply!

This time, the Night King, felt a strong sense of crisis!

Originally, I thought that the invading ghost was just a "scout", but now that I think about it, it is better to say that it is a "pioneer"!

"Looks like it's going to take some effort...... No, wait, maybe? ”

Subsequently, he immediately proposed to let Xu Qinghe come to see him.

Before, he asked Xu Qinghe to accompany him, saying that she would be quite helpful to the trip to the underworld. The family lord agreed after some consideration.

It didn't take long for Qinghe to come to the Night King.

"I need you to help me." The Night King looked at Qinghe and said, "If you follow the words, you can find the ghosts that invaded the ship." ”

Qinghe was puzzled by this, why...... Can she help the Night King?

The others also didn't understand, how could this woman be the help of the Night King, who was not even a slave, could be a helper? However, the Night King has a deep reputation in Xiahou's family, so no one has said anything.

"You and I are somewhat similar, but different." The Night King explained to Qinghe: "The general Taoist art is based on the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and at the same time, there will be ice, thunder, time, space, light, and ...... Dark! These attributes are more out-of-the-way, and some people are born with them. And you are the 'dark' attribute of the cultivation physique. The 'dark' attribute is a rare type of hetero-attribute physique second only to 'time'. Because of this, you will also be affected by Rahu. ”

Rahu...... Star? ”

"Dao, for Tai Chi, Tai Chi gives birth to two instruments, the two instruments are divided into four images, and the four elephants are divided into gossip. The four images are Taiyin, Shaoyin, Sun, and Shaoyang. Light is the sun, less yang, dark is too yin, less yin. Rahu, the dark star, is the star of the yin, and it is because of this that it swallows up the sun. And in this case, you are the best time to cultivate, and you will be able to have the power of Taiyin. ”

"Taiyin...... The power? ”

"Yes. It's similar to me, but it's completely different. "The Night King is very satisfied with Xu Qinghe's qualifications, and she is not from the Xiahou family. This is the most important point.

Qinghe didn't understand the Night King's words at all, that is, she was suitable for cultivating Dao arts?

"I heard that the people of your Xiahou family ...... They are all immortals, and I, too, can become an immortal? ”

"Wrong. The people of the Xiahou family are just ordinary people, not immortals. ”

"Mundane? How is this possible......"

"It's not that monasticism means detachment from the mundane. The realm of the mundane is not just a person who does not know the arts. ”

When Qinghe heard this, he asked curiously, "That...... Are you just a mortal? ”

The Night King, however, shook his head slightly.

"I am not of mortal belonging. But, it's not what you call an immortal. I don't belong to any known race in the Three Realms. ”

Yes. The Night King knew that, as his name suggested, he was born the Lord of Darkness. And what the Xiahou family needs is his darkness, but they are also afraid of his darkness.

Darkness is the opposite of light, and because of this, he will never tolerate a sunlit world.

It was predestined from the start.

The world of the sea of blood.

Ye Xiang gradually began to overlap with the will of the Night King.

It doesn't belong to ...... A sun-drenched world. The yin, the sun, the darkness, the light.

What exactly is he ......

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