Cultivating Immortals: I Can Save the Price

   Chapter 180 The Brain Tree of King Jizo

boom! !

   The jailer was turned into pieces of stumps, and the corpse was corroded into filth all over the ground.

   The strange creatures that were born were absorbed by the now active Avici Hell before they jumped and became nutrients in the huge space.

   Affected by the breath of the demons, everyone looked at the black goat with frightened eyes, subconsciously wanting to stay away.

  Li Bai turned his head and said solemnly, "Jian Ping, what did he say to you before he died?"

   The jailer named Jian Ping shook his head in confusion. He stumbled back and shouted, "I...I...I don't know!"

   Jian Ping noticed the shock in the jailer's eyes, and couldn't help but touched his cheek.

   Only then did he realize that he had black hair growing all over his body, and horns were poking out of his head.

   Jian Ping panicked and walked towards the edge of the altar, but he also followed suit.

   His method of death was slightly different. His flesh and blood were corroded and turned into a pool of pus in an instant.

   An unpleasant stench spreads out.

   The jailers suddenly had a desire to retreat, and could not help but want to leave the altar.

  Only Ren Qing knew that it was not the black goat's problem. Eighty percent of the false souls had already infiltrated the crowd, ready to attack and kill them one by one.

   Lingzhi is much taller than the black goat.

   But fortunately, the altar is guarded by two shady realms, and the pseudo-soul must be suppressed, otherwise it is definitely not something they can handle.

"what's the situation!!!"

   Li Bai's face was gloomy. After witnessing the death one after another, his expression became distorted, and he grabbed the jailer beside him.

   He knew in advance that the mission was extremely dangerous, but how could he have thought of such a terrifying, even death, inexplicable.

boom! !

   And the jailer turned into filth.

   It will take a long time to reach the land of Mingyu, but if you die so frequently, there will be no survivors soon.

  Lin Cheng couldn't help but take a few steps back.

   His breathing became heavier and heavier, and just as he was getting closer to the edge of the altar, he was stopped by Ren Qing.

  Ren Qing said, "If you want to live, calm down."

   The jailer looked neatly at Ren Qing, who continued: "There are souls that have been called out, at least the descaling soul is among us."

   Everyone's expressions were solemn after hearing this.

   The so-called descaling soul, in the three souls and seven souls, is in charge of excreting filth, and it is indeed related to the death of the jailer.

   In exchange for other people saying some alarmist words, they may not believe it, but after all, it is Ren Qing.

  Li Bai nodded and asked, "What should I do?"

   "Remember how many people we have?"

   "You mean..."

  Ren Qing didn't wait for the rest of the people to reply, and the ghosts covered every corner of the altar, making the surroundings fall into dead silence.

   All you can hear is the beating heartbeat.

   After a long time, there was a sudden scream.

The    ghost image dissipated immediately, and the surroundings regained light again.

   The jailer couldn't help looking left and right, and then his eyes locked on Ren Qing's hand, holding a beating pitch-black heart.

   Looking at the number of jailers, it did not decrease in the slightest.

  Ren Qing wiped off the wound on his wrist, reached out and patted Lin Cheng on the shoulder next to him.

  Lin Cheng noticed with a blank expression that he had a hole in his chest.

   He wanted to grab his heart, then fell to the ground weakly and twitched.

   The jailer was a little stunned, because Lin Cheng was not composed of a soul, he obviously had flesh and blood, so how could he be related to him.

   The heavy pupils in Ren Qing's eyes turned, observing the changes in the expressions of everyone on the altar, and the ghosts had already begun to move.

   Then he crushed his heart into pieces, black water splashed out, and Lin Cheng's body twitched continuously, gradually turning into filth.

  Ren Qing's actions are like killing people for non-existent reasons.

   Li Bai said quickly: "Where is the descaling soul, you better have an explanation."

   He wanted to mobilize the jailer to put pressure on Ren Qing, but found that no one paid attention to him, and everyone was a little afraid.

  Li Bai's face was ashen.

  Ren Qing did not reply, the strange mouth in his palm opened, and Lin Cheng rolled out of it. It turned out that it was just an illusion that was both true and false.

   His previous actions were all interfering with the pseudo-soul. After all, as long as there is intelligence, there will inevitably be flaws.

   At this time, the jailer in the corner of the crowd subconsciously took a half step back, and then the chains were tied directly towards him at an extremely fast speed.

   The jailer had not waited for the chain to touch him, and instantly turned into mud and exploded, but the muddy water could not leave the altar.

  The invisible film blocks the muddy water.

   It can be seen that since I don’t know when, the removal of scales has been hidden in the crowd of prison guards through the interference of black goats.

The    Descaling Soul disappeared again, and he didn't even notice the slightest breath.

   Li Bai signaled the jailer to take action, and various techniques covered the arena, but they didn't even have the slightest effect, and the descaling spirit was still not revealed.

   No matter how unwilling he is, he can only turn to Ren Qing for help.

   "Ren Qing, do you have any means to force out the descaling spirit, otherwise it is impossible to prevent it."

   Ren Qing smiled, pointed at Li Baiyi's corner and said, "I think you are a little dirty here."

"kindness?"

   In Li Bai's daze, Ren Qing slashed his wrist with his fingernail, and at the same time as the ghost transferred the injury, the filth shattered into slag.

   It's a pity that he still failed to catch the trace of the descaling spirit, and the other party seemed to be invisible and invisible.

   It seems that it is obviously unrealistic to rely on ghosts.

   The most important thing is that it is impossible for the pseudo-soul to be killed in Avici Hell, which makes Ren Qing a little headache.

  Li Bai was a little embarrassed.

   He wanted to say something, but he heard Ren Qing muttering to himself.

   "The descaling soul seems to attach to people who are afraid, and kill them indirectly by virtue of the opponent's move away from the altar."

  Ren Qing nodded silently.

   Before everyone could react, his eyebrows opened with the pupils of the demon dream seed, and the dream silently acted on Li Bai's body.

  Ren Qing still didn't apply the demon breath, but the light was enough.

   Li Bai was stunned, as if countless fearful memories flooded his mind, and the image of the man in front of him became even more bizarre.

  The black water combined into a catfish and forced its way into his body through his nose and mouth.

   However, in the eyes of many prison guards, nothing happened, which shows that the descaling soul cannot be seen by the naked eye at all.

  Ren Qing's index finger was on Li Bai's eyebrows, Li Bai collapsed to the ground with his eyes closed, and soon came the sound of snoring.

   It is a little troublesome to expel the descaling soul from the body, so let the ghosts turn into nothingness and directly check every inch of its flesh and blood.

   Jiang Feng swallowed.

   He watched Ren Qing's shadow covering Li Bai's body, the latter let out a pained cry unconsciously, and couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead.

  Lin Cheng and others had seen ghosts before, so they didn't make a fuss.

  The ghost figure soon found the descaling soul in Li Bai's body, but Ren Qing always felt that there was still a pseudo soul.

   He gestured for the ghost to swallow the Descaling Soul for a short while, while his attention kept sweeping around, and finally fell on Li Tiangang.

  Ren Qing patted his head.

  Why do you think so much, the pseudo soul obviously wants to escape, in fact, just make sure that Li Tiangang will not be disturbed.

  Ren Qingmei opened the demon pupil again, but this time it affected everyone.

   Even Li Bai was caught off guard and could not resist the power of falling into a dream, let alone Jiang Feng, a jailer with a lack of soul defense.

   Dozens of people fell to the ground, and then they were pulled into the belly by the Dragon Snake Ridge and imprisoned.

   Ghost Shadow has also banned the descaling soul, but even with Li Tiangang's suppression, it still seems a little reluctant.

  Ren Qing sat cross-legged beside Li Tiangang, no longer looking for fake souls, quietly waiting for the altar to go to the land of Mingyu.

   At this time, drastic changes occurred in Avici Hell.

  The corpse dog suddenly stopped speaking, and there was obviously a big movement in the prison area, indicating that the jailer had already tried to make a move.

boom! !

  The rope knot hole was smashed open by a giant object, and a human-faced dog about ten meters rushed out, aiming at Sanxiang City, the most populous city.

Before    had gone far, more than thirty guards tacitly controlled the corpse dog's soul, and its mouth was still entangled by countless vines.

  Mu Yi was on the back of the corpse dog, and the technique was brought to the extreme.

   And the shadowy realm that sits in the corpse dog is the head in the jar in the secret pavilion, and he directly chooses to grow on its flesh.

   Non-poisonous souls are not much better. Facing the two evil realms, even if their strength has improved, they are extremely embarrassed.

  Water hyacinth rolls up non-poisonous spirits in water waves and comes towards the stomach wall.

   The villain in the bottle didn't show up. He didn't participate in the soul-calling of Ksitigarbha King at all. He should be protecting his severely damaged stomach.

  Ren Qing was slightly worried.

   There were only seven or eight jailers behind the water hyacinth, and Huang Ziwan was not seen.

   Just when Ren Qing's eyes were focused in the distance, the black mud on the altar suddenly rolled up and went towards Li Tiangang.

  A long and narrow human-faced centipede crawled out of it.

   "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The purpose of   Fuya Soul is to decompose its own toxins, and it also represents the location of the essence.

  Ren Qing groaned, and his whole body suddenly opened wounds, and dozens of dragon and snake ridges came out, directly binding Fu Yasoul.

  Fu Yasoul struggled frantically, and the dragon snake ridge made a rattling sound.

   Even with the suppression of the two shadowy realms, it still seems a bit reluctant to let Ren Qing suppress the two pseudo-souls alone.

   But fortunately, the stomach wall is already close at hand.

   Song Zongwu carried the altar and walked into the wound of Abi Hell.

   was originally supposed to go to the outside world, but the plains of flesh and blood came into Ren Qing's eyes, the stench was blowing, and there were all kinds of strange things.

   "Let's go!!"

   Song Zongwu threw the altar forcefully upwards, and then a sharp bird chirping sounded.

The   tenon flew in the blink of an eye, and its size rose against the storm, and its giant claws grabbed the altar and went to the depths of the flesh and blood plain.

   Song Zong jumped directly to the altar without a simple run-up.

   He subdued Fuyao with a few fists, and then found that the rest of the jailers were long gone.

  Ren Qing didn't wait for Song Zong to speak, he let out dozens of people from the prison with a smirk, and then canceled the dream to wake them up.

  Song Zongwu glanced at Ren Qing.

   "Looks like I have more staff."

   "How can there be..."

  Ren Qing just wanted to hand over the descaling soul to Song Zongwu, when he suddenly couldn't help taking a deep breath.

   At the very core of the Plain of Flesh, it is where the Brain Tree is located.

  Ren Qing didn't see the dust giant, but he found that the brain tree, which was originally dead branches and leaves, was now completely covered by fungi.

   is somewhat like a fungal parasite.

   Dozens of congratulations to the goddess of the goddess are under the tree.

The direction of the   tenon is also correct for the brain tree.

   Today is only 6000, take a week or two off before breaking out! The reward list will be posted tomorrow.

   (end of this chapter)