After calming down for a while, Qin Yao vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Then he suddenly realized that there might be a child's art in the world that could possess the three attributes of blazing eyes, clairvoyance, and heat rays at the same time. But the question was, could this child's art be mastered by a false god?

Not to mention the fiery eyes and golden eyes, clairvoyance itself represents a god. Speaking of heat rays alone, many people may not know it. In fact, these things are the two lasers emitted from Superman's eyes.

The legendary ‘eyes burning the planet’ is no joke!

"I just have one question, or three questions."

Thinking of this, Qin Yao raised his eyes and asked: "Are all evil spirits invisible? Can they really look thousands of miles away? How powerful is the divine light wave emitted?"

Patriarch Huaguang: "There is no children's magic that can make all evil spirits invisible. Whether it can see thousands of miles depends on the strength of the caster. The same is true for the power of divine light waves."

Qin Yao then understood that Ganqing was a "high imitation".

Different from the three signature magical powers, this eyebrow-raising eye relies heavily on personal strength. At most, it is an additional attack method, but it is not qualified to be the best!

However, as far as the current environment is concerned, it is already remarkable that a pseudo-god can come up with a set of highly imitated three special skills, and any more would be unrealistic.

"I can agree to this deal, but there is one condition." After a while, Qin Yao said loudly.

"What conditions?" Patriarch Huaguang pondered.

Qin Yao pointed at Yi Xiaolong and said: "Except for his murderer, he cannot kill anyone, otherwise even if I accept your secret technique, I will not let him go!"

"Yi Xiaolong, did you hear that?" Patriarch Huaguang said.

Yi Xiaolong: "I heard it."

Patriarch Huaguang: “Can it be done?”

"Yes." Yi Xiaolong said in a deep voice with a hard heart.

"Priest..." Patriarch Huaguang said.

Qin Yao pursed his lips and said, "Give me the spell, and I'll leave now."

Patriarch Huaguang's statue shone with a faint divine light between its brows, and immediately flew out a golden ball of light that looked like a relic, slowly falling towards Qin Yao's head.

Qin Yao was suspicious of having a seizure, so he raised his hand and grabbed the ball of light before it hit him on the head.

"Snapped……"

The light ball shattered into countless streams of light in his palm, and the thousands of streams of light transformed into thousands of characters, arranged in the void, shining brightly.

Qin Yao's eyes quickly scanned the Child's Art Heart Sutra. After it was completely recorded in his mind, he reached out and knocked down the characters all over the sky.

"Master Huaguang, see you later."

Then, he clasped his fists and without even looking at Yi Xiaolong, his body disappeared in an instant.

"Thank you, Patriarch." At this time, Yi Xiaolong, who was kneeling on the ground, paused again.

Patriarch Huaguang: "This man has great supernatural powers and is not easy to mess with. Remember what you promised him, otherwise no one can protect you."

Yi Xiaolong nodded repeatedly: "I have written it down, Patriarch."

Patriarch Huaguang paused for a moment and then said: "I am going to sleep now. For the sake of your past filial piety, I will finally give you a chance.

Remember, after leaving the temple, keep walking south for about eighteen miles, and you will see a deserted and dilapidated charity village.

This village is occupied by zombies, and among the zombies, there is a slow zombie. No matter what method you use, as long as you can get the slowness energy from the mouth of the slow zombie, you can get the curse of slowness after refining it.

At that time, you can turn this curse into a weapon, dull people, gods, and ghosts.

Whether you can walk the path of ghosts and immortals all depends on your own destiny."

Yi Xiaolong was overjoyed and kowtowed: "Thank you so much, Patriarch! If I become a ghost immortal one day, I will definitely return here to rebuild your temple and reshape your golden body."

Patriarch Huaguang: "Go, go, don't say any more."

Yi Xiaolong knelt three times and kowtowed nine times, then quickly stood up, turned around and walked into the night.

In the empty temple, Patriarch Huaguang sighed quietly: "Based on your luck, I don't expect to see such a day.

I just hope you can keep your word and don't do things like killing innocent people indiscriminately, otherwise the end will be miserable.

Difficult, difficult, difficult.

In today's world, the conditions for cultivation are getting worse and worse. Looking at the world, I don't know how many people can achieve enlightenment..."

After saying that, the golden light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and silence returned to the empty hall again.

"call."

"call."

Yi Xiaolong headed south, without looking back, and ran all the way. Soon he came to a righteous village covered with cobwebs and dust.

With a whooshing sound, he passed through the door, floated across the small courtyard, and flew into the lobby. He looked around and saw that the spacious hall was filled with coffins of all sizes. A gloomy aura spread across the floor, which actually made him

Like a spring breeze.

"Junior Yi Xiaolong, under the guidance of Patriarch Huaguang, who is eighteen miles away, came here specifically to look for slow zombies. I also ask senior to come out and see you." Standing in front of the coffin, Yi Xiaolong said with cupped hands.

In the main room, all the coffins were silent and there was no reaction at all.

Yi Xiaolong frowned, but after all, he was asking for help, and he did not dare to offend the other party easily, so he sat down on the threshold and looked up at the coffins in a daze.

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However, what he didn't know was that while he was staring at the zombies, there were also a pair of shining golden eyes watching his whereabouts in the dark clouds in mid-air.

"Is there anything else of value in him?"

Suddenly, a ray of white light crashed into the black clouds, revealing the appearance of a beautiful elf.

"Yes." Qin Yao nodded and said, "But I have been following him, not only because of his value, but also because I must monitor him at all times to prevent him from going crazy with leveling."

Athena looked stunned and said: "What does crazy leveling mean?"

"I suspect this guy has the ability to swallow ghosts and become stronger." Qin Yao said.

Athena: "..."

Ghosts versus ghosts are like humans versus humans. Looking at this sentence from the perspective of a ghost is equivalent to saying that eating humans will make them stronger...

It feels very abnormal.

Half an hour later.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! A ray of moonlight shone through half of the broken tiles into the lobby, and the lids of the coffins placed all over the room trembled at the same time.

On the threshold, Yi Xiaolong's heart moved and he slowly stood up.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

In an instant, the coffin lids flew into the air one by one, rolled to the ground, and zombies wearing Qing Dynasty official robes and with money rat tails bounced up and landed in front of their respective coffin lids.

"Kick-kick-kick."

The only difference is that the zombies in a set of stone coffins are not as rough as the wooden coffin zombies. Instead, they drag the coffin lid with one hand and push it to the back.

In the dark clouds, Qin Yao braced himself and became acutely aware that a "change" had occurred, which was not found in the original work.

Soon, the stone coffin lid was pushed off the coffin, and a zombie with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and chubby cheeks flew out of the sarcophagus and landed gently on the ground.

"Uh-huh."

More than twenty zombies dropped to the ground at the same time and paid homage.

In the dark clouds, Qin Yao looked stunned for a moment.

He vaguely remembered that in the original work, although the slow zombies had great abilities, their combat power was not high and they were often bullied by other zombies.

Could it be that this zombie being worshiped is not a slow zombie?

Thinking of this, Qin Yao suddenly realized a logical flaw in the original work: Doesn't a slow spell count as combat power?

When a slow zombie is bullied, if he uses the slowness technique to beat those zombies hard, will the zombies dare to bully him again?

Or is it that I have missed something or overlooked something?

"Who are you?" The doughy zombie king looked at Yi Xiaolong at the door and asked in confusion.

Yi Xiaolong cupped his hands and said: "Junior Yi Xiaolong, under the guidance of Patriarch Huaguang, came here specifically to seek the energy of dullness."

"Patriarch Huaguang..."

The Zombie King was slightly startled and confirmed: "Are you talking about Emperor Huaguang?"

"Exactly." Yi Xiaolong didn't know any false gods or true gods, so he immediately said: "I have always worshiped Emperor Huaguang, and I have been favored by the emperor, and that's why I have achieved today's fortune."

The Zombie King was silent for a moment and said: "I can give you the Slowness Qi, but you must also agree to a condition."

Yi Xiaolong looked solemn: "Please tell me."

"If you can marry my sister, we will become a family, and this indolence will be given to you," the zombie king said.

Yi Xiaolong: "..."

If a ghost marries a human being, it is a ghost marriage, but what does it mean if a ghost marries a zombie?

Although it felt strange, in order to dull his temper, Yi Xiaolong still asked cooperatively: "May I ask where the lady is?"
To be continued...