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- When Lu Sen saw this book, although he was a little surprised, he didn't think it was too strange in his heart.
Good and evil are never isolated, they always appear in pairs.
Because this world itself is the so-called dynamic balance.
If there are schools of practice that follow the right path, there will naturally be those who follow the wrong path.
It is true that Tianjimen and Lu Sen are not dealing with each other, but they just do things differently from Lu Sen's standpoint. In terms of practice, they are doing a great way, which has to be admitted.
But the person who wrote this exercise is not a good person at first glance, and it can even be said to be anti-human.
Lu Sen casually flipped through it for a while, and found that it was indeed an evil technique, as he thought.
Because everyone has aura, it¡¯s just the difference between more and less, and this exercise is to teach people how to strip the aura of people alive and transfer it to themselves, and then make people into living corpses for driving.
It is cruel, but from the perspective of 'research', it is also very meaningful.
Lu Sen closed the book and said, "Old Master Lin, where did you get this book?"
This thing is not something that ordinary people should come into contact with.
To be honest, Lu Sen was surprised.
The world's pursuit of 'power' should be universal, especially in this world there are 'gongfa' and people with special abilities.
In a different place, if Lu Sen is an ordinary person, he may not be able to maintain his mentality and not try to practice it again if he gets this exercise.
Lu Sen really can't guarantee it.
Seeing that Lu Sen's expression changed, Old Master Lin sat down, and the cynical old urchin just now disappeared, replaced by the kind of arrogance unique to literati: "Really Lu, what is written in this evil book is true. ?"
"I don't know!" Lu Sen shook his head slightly: "I don't know much about this, so I can't tell if it's true or not, but I guessit should be true."
Old Master Lin also understood what Lu Sen said. He was silent for a while, and then said: "A few years ago, I had a promising student who lived in another city and came to Hangzhou to study. One day when he returned to his hometown for the festival, he thought it was just a brief separation between teachers and students, but after a while, it was reported that he disappeared. , he suddenly died suddenly, and the whole family died tragically. The old man was very sad, so he went to his home. At that time, his whole family had been buried with money from the neighbors. According to the local county government, this was very evil, and the dead were all divided into five horses. , fragments, and traces of being eaten by wild animals, and finally found a lot of human flesh in the belly of the old man's student!"
Hearing this, Lu Sen couldn't help raising his eyebrows.
This is no longer miserable, but weird.
Old Master Lin sighed: "The local county government can't find any useful clues, and I don't want to, and I dare not continue to investigate."
This is natural At this time, the feudal ideology is still serious, and when encountering such weird things, most people don't want to provoke them.
Like Bao Zheng, there are not many parents in the world who try their best to find out all the cases.
Lu Sen also sat down and put the black evil book on the table.
Old Master Lin closed his eyelids lightly: "When I arrived at the student's house, there was still dry black blood in the house. At that time, outsiders were afraid to enter the house, and he had no other relatives in the local area, so the old man helped He was dealing with the funeral affairs, thinking of collecting the odds and ends in the house, pawning furniture and the like, and sending all the proceeds to his distant relatives. Then he found this book in his bookshelf."
Having said that, Old Master Lin rubbed his forehead, looking very uncomfortable.
Lu Sen's eyes fell on the evil book, and he asked again: "Since you know this book is an evil book, why didn't Old Master Lin burn it?"
"I can't burn it." Old Master Lin shook his head helplessly: "This should be a godsend. It won't break if you throw it into the stove, and it won't break if you soak it in water. I'm afraid that this book will fall into the wrong hands again. In the hands of others, I hid it in the dark compartment of the bookshelf, and kept it for a few years." Old Master Lin couldn't help showing a wry smile: "To tell the truth, Master Lu, I haven't had a few days of good sleep in the past few years, and I can always dream When this evil book is discovered by family members or outsiders, there will be another heinous murder."
At this time, Old Master Lin was full of exhaustion, and of course he was relieved after handing over the book.
Lu Sen could imagine that Old Master Lin was not only worried every day, but also afraid that the book would be discovered by others.
Maybe he himself has to resist the temptation to learn the above 'thaumaturgy'.
Lu Sen admired it a little, and he asked, "Then why does Old Master Lin want to give this book to me? Don't be afraid"
"When I first heard the rumors about Zhenren Lu, I had these worries.??"But you have to talk about it while drinking to get the mood. Wait a minute, sir. I'll go get some fruit wine."
The fruit trees at home grow fruit so fast that several people can't finish eating them. Some of them are given to the generals, and the rest are used to make wine.
Not long after, Lu Xianxian came over with a jar of peach wine. When walking, her waist and feet swayed like catkins in the spring breeze, which was very beautiful.
The jar is placed on the table, unsealed, and the fragrance is overflowing.
Lu Xianxian poured a glass for Lu Sen and herself, then sat down, took a sip, and then slowly told the story.
It turns out that besides the Qingqiu fox, there were many other monster clans in the Central Plains, although it is not clear why many monster clans ran to Dongying inexplicably.
But this does not affect the fact that the monster clan appeared from time to time on the land of the Central Plains hundreds of years ago.
The "living environment" of the monster clan in the Central Plains is not very good. Even the nine-tailed fox, an auspicious beast, has become a fierce beast and evildoer later, not to mention other lesser-known monsters.
In the eyes of most of the sects in the Central Plains, killing monsters is something to increase one's merits. Besides, monsters are full of treasures, and all flesh and fur are essences.
So how do you say the monsters in the Central Plains Either they were cut off and used as tools for training, or they were refined into pills.
It was a very hard time.
Slightly better is the former auspicious beast like the Qingqiu fox, but it is not much better.
That is to say, in this extremely miserable situation of the monster clan, a monster stood up. It was a kun at first, and later it became a roc.
With his own strength, he established the only practice school of the Yaozu at that time, the Wanshengmen.
'Monster' is what the human race calls them, and real monsters call themselves 'holy'.
This Wanshengmen appeared for the purpose of uniting and saving the Yaozu, and their idea is to counteract the human practitioners on an equal footing.
The human race uses our monster race to make alchemy, so we use human race practitioners as ingredients.
In fact, Yaozu generally have no interest in ordinary people, because the latter have almost no aura in their bodies. For Yaozu, the taste is very strange and unpalatable.
Only those human races who have practiced are the things they can eat in their eyes.
That is, in this atmosphere of confrontation, the method of how to strip the aura of human practitioners and turn them into living corpses appeared.
The purpose of turning human practitioners into living corpses is to 'preserve' the ingredients, which can be kept fresh and delicious for a long time.
At that time, the cultivators of the human race and the monster race fought fiercely, but they all fought in secret, and the world was still peaceful on the bright side.
The Yaozu was also very restrained, and did not expand the battlefield to ordinary humans.
But after all, the monster race is not the opponent of human beings, and the Wanshengmen was still wiped out by the joint practice of human sects.
Before being exterminated, the last few monsters of the Wanshengmen translated their own exercises into the language of the human race, and used the leather of the dead clan to make books, and then spread them everywhere.
Hearing this, Lu Sen was a little curious: "What's the use of doing this?"
"Lang Jun should be clear that the skills of the monster race and the human race are not the same." Lu Xianxian pointed to her heart: "Although the concubine is now in the appearance of a human being, the inner meridian is very different from that of a human being. Normal Under such circumstances, if the human race forcibly practiced the monster race's skills, they would only end up in a state of madness."
At this time, Lu Xianxian said with admiration: "The master of Wanshengmen, the great sage Kunpeng, is extremely talented, and the last technique he created can gradually turn all those who practice this technique into his own family. He The original intention is that even if the human race destroys all of its own race, as long as this exercise exists for a day and some people are willing to practice it, a new saint race will appear."
Lu Sen raised his eyebrows: "So powerful?"
"But it only works when there is enough aura." Lu Xianxian explained: "Under the current situation, if you practice the secret art of sacrifice and corpse practice, you can only transform yourself into a beast, not have spirituality. .¡±
Lu Sen now understood why Old Master Lin's disciple had human flesh in his belly, because he had turned into a beast.
"I heard that this exercise has been confiscated and hidden by Shushan and other sects." Lu Xianxian gently stroked the surface of the book: "I didn't expect that there are still people who slip through the net and exist in the world."
She personally admires the great sage Kunpeng, but the human race is really too strong The monster race has never really won once since ancient times, and Kunpeng naturally can't do it.
Not to mention that now that the aura is exhausted, there is a very strange practitioner like Lu Sen.
She remembered the bloody storm that year, and then said: "Actually, you can practice the 'Mind Chapter' in it, which will not change your racial identity, but will bring you a lot of benefits!"
Lu Sen asked: "What do you say?"
"The Misunderstanding Chapter is a skill provided by my Qingqiu Fox Clan, and it was improved by the Great Sage Kunpeng." Lu Xianxian's face flushed slightly: "Actually, it is the dual cultivation method of the monster clan, which is much more powerful than the one you are practicing now. "??¡¯, that is, it will not change your racial identity, but it will give you a lot of benefits! "
Lu Sen asked: "What do you say?"
"The Misunderstanding Chapter is a skill provided by my Qingqiu Fox Clan, and it was improved by the Great Sage Kunpeng." Lu Xianxian blushed slightly: "Actually, it is the dual cultivation method of the monster clan, which is much more powerful than the one you are practicing now. ? - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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