Chapter 130: Mysterious Traces

"I've written it down. I haven't done it ten times."

When Zhou Yi heard Zhang Cheng's reminder, he quickly took out the jade slip and recorded that he broke the precept and drank alcohol today.

On the third day of June in the 1955 year, I listened to the song "Havoc in the Dragon Palace" in Chunfeng Tower today. I was in a very good mood. I broke the precept by drinking.

The jade slip is a diary for quitting drinking. No serious person should write a diary. In order to quit drinking, he has to make an exception.

On May 18th, today for the first time, I made a piece of clothing and drank a glass of wine as an encouragement.

Chunfeng Tower was booked by a group of old guys again. I couldn't be more angry, but I felt comfortable drinking.

I designed new clothes by myself and made an exception to drink alcohol as a memory.

I have nothing to do today, so I made an exception to drink for fun...

Since he decided to quit drinking, Zhou Yi would record every time he made an exception to drink alcohol as a warning.

From the Dragon King's Banquet on May 15th to the present, I have recorded a total of eight diaries in more than ten days.

Writing a diary for the first time, Zhou Yi discovered that there were so many things going on every day, and that the previous ten years had been too rough.

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Midnight.

The torturer had worked hard all day, had enough to eat and drink, and fell into a deep sleep.

In the pitch-black prison, the screams were particularly clear in the middle of the night.

Zhou Yi's clone "Song Youcai" snores evenly while sleeping, echoing the sounds of his bedmate.

A dark figure appeared at the door, walking silently, its eyes flashing red in the darkness.

He chose "Song Youcai" who was closest to the door, and leaned on his neck, with his sharp fangs penetrating his skin.

puff!

There was a sound of air leakage, and "Song Youcai" turned into a strand of hair.

The black shadow was stunned for a moment, unable to figure out the reason, and then turned to the torturer on the side.

Before he could swallow his breath, another person appeared at the door, and with a wave of his hand, the black shadow was frozen in place.

Zhou Yi's clone No. 2 carried the black shadow to an empty cell and waved his magic power to illuminate it.

The black shadow is a torturer named Yang Shitou. Now his eyes have become bloodshot and his teeth have turned into fangs.

"It's another evil corpse. It hasn't swallowed up the whole room's energy and energy. Its strength is only lower than the third level."

Zhou Yi flicked his finger, the sword light slashed through, and the evil corpse turned into two pieces.

hiss

The evil corpse felt no pain and roared unconsciously.

The broken lower body shattered suddenly, turning into pure evil energy and integrating into the upper body.

The body broke apart and sprouted strands of flesh, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The evil spirit, resentment, and death energy accumulated in the prison are constantly poured into the evil corpse, becoming the nourishment for its recovery.

Zhou Yi was interested. If he remembered correctly, the legs of the evil corpse were intact when he was captured last time.

Carefully sensing the recovery changes of his body, he found that the evil corpse that looked like a human body had long lost its physical characteristics.

The internal organs, meridians, qi and blood have disappeared. There is "qi" in the evil body. As long as the qi is continuously absorbed, even if only the head is left, it can gradually recover.

"No wonder you can continuously break through by breathing in the evil spirit. The spirit evil spirit has completely assimilated the body. The so-called evil spirit corpse is completely made of Qi."

"A mere third-grade person has a talent that would be envied by many upper-third-grade monks!"

The fire in Zhou Yi's hand flickered, and the evil corpse was burned clean in an instant.

There is also a limit to Zaizhi's recovery ability. After it was wiped out, only a wisp of pure spiritual evil was left, which fell into Zhou Yi's palm.

Lingsha is colorless and transparent, like a wisp of breath in the middle of the week. If it is not imprisoned by force, it will float away in the wind, and the next lucky person will be randomly selected.

The pages of the Demon Illustrated Book were turned, and more than a hundred pages of the illustrated book were illuminated.

Afterwards, after turning over countless pages, the Evil Corpse Yang Stone Illustrated Book lit up, awarding an exorcism talisman.

The talismans rewarded by lower-level third-level demons are not as effective as those made by Zhou Yi.

"two……"

Zhou Yi murmured to himself, the illustrated book on the 100th page was completely dark, and even the true face of the demon couldn't be seen clearly with the bright light.

The White Lotus Evil Buddha who is about to be resurrected is only a dozen pages ahead of this illustration.

The memory of Sha Zhi emerged. In the first half, he was farming and starving, farming and starving again, and then he became a refugee and entered the torture chamber.

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Today, I killed a C-shaped hell rat demon and when I threw it into the demon refining cave, it was possessed by a spirit evil that floated out from the ground.

"The underground of the Demon Refining Cave is related to the invisible demon!"

Zhou Yi frowned slightly. He originally thought that the Demon Refining Cave was for refining elixirs or refining weapons, and its greatest effectiveness was nothing more than extending life or making breakthroughs.

The changes in the demon illustrated book were beyond Zhou Yi's expectation, and there were demons similar to the evil Buddha hidden there.

The White Lotus Evil Buddha seems to be weaker than the Snake Immortal Liu Hengmei, but in fact, its position in the Demon Illustration is far higher than that of the Snake Immortal.

"The Demon Slayer Division was built by Emperor Guangming. What's the secret?"

Zhou Yi shook his head, waved his hand to clean up the traces, returned to the room where the clone was, and continued to sleep soundly.

The clones destroyed by the evil corpse can be replenished tomorrow.

At this time, in the prison, there are clones of the Eight Paths of Zhouyi, who are diligently slaying demons and demons every day and increasing their Taoism.

White Lotus Evil Buddha, White Lotus Holy Mother, Liubo Longjun, Golden-winged Dapeng...

There are many demons that Zhou Yi directly and indirectly enemies with, and each one is more difficult to deal with.

Early the next morning.

Zhou Yi's clone was sleeping soundly when he suddenly heard footsteps again in the prison.

It was still dark in the outside world at this time, so it was definitely not the captain on duty, or a demon escaped from trouble, or an outsider came in.

It turned into light and disappeared. Following the footsteps, he quickly approached and saw a familiar figure.

Li Mu.

Wearing the black clothes of a Monobu official, he quickly walked towards the depths of the prison.

Until the No. 1 Prison of Jia, Li Mu opened the prison door and entered it.

The Jia Prison may not be opened once a year, and the No. 1 Prison has never been used. It is said that only the top one is qualified to be imprisoned in the No. 1 Prison of Jia.

Zhou Yi's figure flickered, and he turned into a strand of hair, floating in the wind and entering the prison door.

Li Mu inserted more than a dozen formation flags in the cell, pressed dozens of spirit stones, and finally chanted a spell, and activated the formation with his true energy.

The seamless ground slowly opened a black hole, leading directly to the unknown underground.

Li Mu jumped into the hole and did not find a strand of black hair entering with him.

After falling for more than ten breaths, he finally reached the underground. Li Mu took out the fluorescent stone to illuminate.

There was another black hole in front of him. He walked slowly forward, and a moment later, it was bright.

The golden light in front was shining, colorful, countless formations, and overlapping restrictions. It was the underground of the demon cave or the devil cave.

Li Mu took out various formation flags, formation plates, and formation diagrams from his body.

Following the mysterious steps, he stepped into the formation step by step.

The formation was shining with spiritual light, sometimes gathering divine thunder and flames, sometimes trembling in the void, and any blow could make Li Mu disappear into ashes.

Li Mu was obviously very nervous, with sweat on his forehead, fingers constantly calculating, and muttering something.

Zhou Yi's hair did not follow in, after all, the formation was different from the outside, even if he followed Li Mu's steps, it might cause the formation to change.

If Li Mu was struck to death by thunder, who could break the Great Prison Formation?

At this time, how could Zhou Yi not know that Li Mu, a branch of the royal family, had a different identity, no wonder he was able to break the Black Demon Lord Formation at such a young age.