When he returned to his residence, the blood steel potion had almost reacted. Half was used to invade the body, and half was used to treat Qin Liang internally and began his own day of cultivation.

In the evening, Qin Liang extracted all the materials sent by Luo Zhiwen and put them in place.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and Qin Liang washed up and went to bed to go to bed.

Thinking of the eye where he saw it in the Qi family villa, Qin Liang couldn't help but slowly frown.

"Why does that eye always feel a little familiar, and it seems to be hostile to it." Qin Liang slowly closed his eyes.

In the instant darkness, Qin Liang stood on an ocean.

This is Qin Liang's spiritual sea, but Qin Liang is extremely unfamiliar with this spiritual sea. Because the mental power he can use in this spiritual sea is just a cloud the size of a basin. This is the product of his spiritual power condensed, and the endless ocean below is formed by the prayer of the undead, and it has nothing to do with him.

Standing above the huge ocean below, there are four scriptures floating in front of Qin Liang, namely mourning, sacrifice, judgment and calling. These are the four most basic scriptures of the Dead Prayer, and they are also the scriptures in the Dead Mourning that Qin Liang can contact now. And what Qin Liang said just now is hostile to it, which refers to the judgment scripture.

This is the first time that the Judgment Verse has shown hostility to something. Before, no matter whether it was facing the evil spirits and undead summoned by Qin Liang, or the undead judge runes, Kato, who was on the evil path, did not react like this.

"What kind of eyes is that actually made the Judgment scripture react." Qin Liang couldn't help but show a meditative look.

After a while, Qin Liang shook his head and no longer looked like this problem. He focused his eyes on a light ball next to the four scriptures. This light ball was bounced into Qin Liang's sea of ​​consciousness before returning to the abyss. Qin Liang was busy after waking up, so he didn't have time to see what it was.

"I don't know what that undead means, but I actually gave this to me." Qin Liang looked at this memory and showed a look of confusion on his face.

This is the memory of Bedo, a boxer who practices crushing boxing. It clearly records how Bedo practices crushing boxing and what route does the power in his body follow when using crushing boxing.

The memory of master-level boxing masters practicing boxing is extremely precious, not to mention that this is a martial art. However, compared to ordinary people, the Necromancer obviously doesn't like this. But although the Necromancer doesn't like this, Qin Liang wouldn't naively think that it was because the Necromancer didn't like this memory, so he threw it to him casually. If the Necromancer was so willing to help people casually, they wouldn't be exiled.

So Qin Liang was puzzled about the Necromancer's in order to give this group of memories.

"There should be no problem with the memory itself." Qin Liang nodded as if he was flipping through the book.

Although he had been following the route of a deceased man before and had not studied martial arts much, he did not understand boxing but his soul, and had also done such memory stripping. He could still tell whether this memory was touched by someone.

It's okay to check it, Qin Liang read the memory from beginning to end again. However, this time the speed was much slower, and sometimes he had to stop and think about it very seriously. Obviously, Qin Liang was preparing to learn this shattered boxing and martial arts skills.

His soul craftsmanship can be said to be endless, but his martial arts are poor and useless. Therefore, since there are some people who come to the door and the level is not low, there are also master-level boxing masters who naturally cannot let go of their experiences.

Just as Qin Liang was immersed in his memory of the crushing boxing technique, a breeze blew the bonsai on the balcony. Several empty figures came to Qin Liang's bedroom with the breeze. These phantoms were full of resentment, one of them was particularly fierce, with their hands like sharp claws and their nails flashing with long blood. This was a ghost with a level higher than the wandering soul.

These phantoms always enter Qin Liang's bedroom. Although the temperature in the bedroom has not changed much, it makes people's skin bulging and goosebumps are particularly gloomy.

Swish!

Several phantoms floated into the bedroom and saw Qin Liang lying on the boat showing a sarcastic smile, and at the same time rushed towards Qin Liang's body.

Buzz...

An invisible ripples of mental power rippled around, as if Qin Liang was asleep suddenly opened his eyes. Seeing the ghost that was pushed away by his own mental power, Qin Liang had no fear on his face, but had a smile on his face.

"I was thinking about how to find you and figure out some things, but I didn't expect you to come to the door. Since you are here, don't leave any one." Qin Liang's eyes flashed with a burning splendor, and his body bounced from the bed and grabbed his nearest wandering soul.

Seeing Qin Liang grabbing his wandering soul with a sarcastic smile on his face, the ghost could pounce on the human body and call him possession. But the human could not catch the ghost because the ghost is a spiritual body and is nothing but a real thing.

"Silly B, my mind was blocked by the soil after so many years of death." Seeing this wandering soul, he didn't dodge and didn't avoid Qin Liang's face showed a sneer. He had just used his mental power to shake them away, which proved that Qin Liang had a way to touch them, but this wandering soul did not dodge and didn't avoid and stood there and let Qin Liang catch it. Isn't there a problem with his brain?

A vortex appeared in Qin Liang's palm when he grabbed the Youhun. Before he could react, his body turned into a stream of air and was absorbed by the vortex, and turned into a gray bead the size of rice grains in Qin Liang's palm.

Using the same method to catch several other wandering souls, Qin Liang stared at the only remaining ghost in front of him and moved his fingers to pinch the beads that had just condensed into powder.

"You seem to be a deceased master, but why can't I feel the dead energy from you?" The ghost looked at Qin Liang and spoke human words. Its body was much more solid than the few wandering souls just now, and basically could distinguish the facial features.

"Who told you that the undead must have a strong yin energy?" Qin Liang said with a smile on his face, "You are the master of the wandering soul during the day today, right?"

"You are a little smart at that time." The ghost laughed, but the soft voice was very harsh, a bit like the crows in the dark grave that was disgusting.

"What do we look for me? We don't seem to know each other, and we have no grudges in the future, and no grudges in the near future."

"There was no hatred before, but now it has it. Your appearance has exposed me if you say this is a resentment in the near future?"

"What do you want to do?" Qin Liang shrugged.

"I like to take out the souls of those who offend me and torture him day and night, making him regret the mistakes he had made." The hunter said with a stern aura.

"Is it a mistake to offend you?" Qin Liang showed a very surprised look on his face.

"I think so, that's it."

"Originally, you think your brain should be more normal, but I didn't expect you to be a guy with no brains." Qin Liang shook his head speechlessly.

"I hope you can still say such words when you take off your soul and burn it on the ghost fire."

"I really don't know the confidence and pride that you came from." Qin Liang curled his lips and turned into a sharp sword and slashed directly at the evil ghost.

bite!

The evil ghost stretched out his ghost claws to block it, and the sword of the mental power collided with the ghost claws and sparks burst out, making a sound like a spiritual collision.

"Boy, I suddenly changed my mind. It seems a bit unfunny to torture the soul I took away. I refine you into a puppet and let you kill your parents and friends. Do you think this is more interesting?" The evil ghost showed the devil's smile.

"It's quite interesting. If you grasp your body, I will try it on you. I'm good at refining the dark puppet." Qin Liang had a smile on his face, but the temperature in the room was colder than in the ice cellar. It was obvious that Qin Liang was furious.

He was an orphan in his previous life and cherished his family and friends in this life. This is his reverse scale, whoever moves and dies.

"Are you angry? I smelled the smell of your anger. This smell is very intoxicating." The ghost took a deep breath and showed an intoxicated look on his face.

"Is that so? I think this will feel better." Qin Liang's body moved and rushed towards the ghost and slapped it.

Facing Qin Liang's attack, the ghost ghost sneered and greeted him.

"ah……"

The evil ghost let out a miserable scream, and the ghost claws that were collide with Qin Liang were burning violently. The flames burned up along the ghost claws and instantly ignited his whole body.

"What is the name of the ghost in the middle of the night? It's a great sin to disturb people's dreams." Qin Liang moved his palm, and a soundproof note burned. The sound in the room was bound in the room and could not be leaked.

Buzz...

The evil ghost, who was burning and screaming by the flames of the undead, instantly shrank together, and one eye appeared in the room and slowly opened it to look at Qin Liang, and an evil aura came to his face.

"This is another move." Qin Liang sneered, and the undead flames circled the evil eyes directly.

Bai Tian Qin Liang seemed to be very afraid of this evil eye, but in fact he was pretending. He couldn't use the undead flame in front of Qi Junzhen, right?

"You..." Feeling the burning blood light from the evil eyes of the undead flames blocking the flames, a cold voice came from the evil eyes.

"I want to see what you are." Qin Liang snorted coldly, and suddenly grabbed the evil eyes with both hands. The evil eyes were pulled and flew into Qin Liang's hand by the flames of the undead.

The outer layer of the evil eye was instantly burned to ashes by the undead flames, revealing a rune with blood shining inside. This rune seemed to be composed of countless evil eyes. There was no pair of eyes that were symmetrical and could not be described by one eye.

"Demon Eye Tyrant!" Seeing this rune, Qin Liang finally remembered where his familiarity with this evil eye came from.
Chapter completed!