Chapter 177 Two Medals, Forced Confession of the Devil (3K)

The innate witchcraft of the fourth-level wizard is quite similar to the minor magical power of the foundation-building great monk.

The difference is that as the realm is improved, the minor magical power will automatically advance to a magical power, or even a great magical power, and no matter what realm the monk grows to, it can keep up with the pace of growth.

The improvement of the innate witchcraft requires the wizard to consume various resources and actively upgrade, and if there is no corresponding upper-level witchcraft, it needs to be re-deduce, which is extremely difficult.

But it also has an advantage, which can be activated at will, and the witch power consumed is extremely low.

Li Qing sank his mind into the big banyan tree and touched the crystal representing the innate witchcraft of "transmigration of wronged souls".

This witchcraft is similar to the meditation method of the tree shepherd. While transcending various wronged souls, it can obtain the gift of the world's will.

Li Qing was stunned: "Well, why do I have an inexplicable sense of déjà vu?"

Because he was in the nest of the evil wizard, it was not suitable to stay for a long time. Li Qing did not experience the wonders of the fourth level too much, and turned his attention to other things in the house.

He flicked his finger, and the spiritual fire spread out, burning most of the things that were not pleasing to the eye and difficult to spread to ashes.

In the end, only five things were left.

One was a large pottery jar, with a deep resentful curse aura, which was considered a fourth-level magic weapon. It could be taken back and re-refined to make a side curse spiritual weapon.

One was a purple flower planted in a pottery pot, exuding a yin but not evil aura, with a pure aura, not yet polluted by the old woman's magic power.

Two straw dolls, needless to say, good materials for curse witchcraft.

Finally, there was a silver medal decorated with sapphires, exuding a strong oceanic atmosphere, with an intensity of about fourth level.

Li Qing was stunned, took out a ruby ​​box and opened it, and the gold emerald medal inside exuded a faint natural elemental aura.

When the two medals approached, a vague wave lingered between the two, fleeting.

"How many kinds of medals are scattered in the lost witch country of Boggs?"

"So many people have never figured out their functions. Do they need to collect a whole set of medals to activate a certain mechanism?"

He shook his head and put the new medal into the ruby ​​box to block the fluctuations of his fourth-level witch weapon.

After putting away the other four treasures in a storage bag, Li Qing took the two elves out of the cabin.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo..." The breeze blew the spiritual fire and ignited the cabin built by the witch wood.

Soon, a raging fire soared into the sky, burning away the black fog that filled the surroundings.

After being covered by black fog for countless years, this small swamp finally saw the light of day again.

The silver moonlight fell from the night sky, illuminating this small world.

The snakes, insects, rats and ants that have been tumbling and jumping in the swamp for many years were frightened one by one, and kept drilling into the soft muddy water.

Some of them even kicked their legs and feet, stiffened their bodies, and gradually lost their vitality in the moonlight.

Li Qing chuckled, took out the Three Treasures Wonderful Tree and brushed it gently, and the spiritual fire was extinguished.

"Drip drip drip..." The sweet rain fell from the sky, evenly sprinkled in the swamp mud, splashing turbid water.

"Whoosh whoosh..." The breeze blew gently, gently brushing every inch of land.

"Rustle rustle..." The tender green grass emerged from the mud, and the colorful flowers swayed, gradually laying out a gorgeous flower carpet.

Ona and Michelle poked their heads out of their lapels, staring at this scene with starry eyes, and their admiration almost overflowed.

"Gu Ka Gu Ka!"

"Boo hoo hoo!"

"Okay, two little guys, we should go back." Li Qing nodded their foreheads and flew away from the swamp.

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It was just before dawn when we returned to Green Rose Castle. The thick night enveloped the earth, and there was no light from the sky.

Only the Green Rose Castle stood tall, with bright gemstone lamps and bronze torches outlining the castle's outline.

Li Qing sent Ona and Michelle back to the Cordyceps and quietly returned to his room.

He pointed casually, and the isolation ban enveloped the room, then he took the spirit beast bag and poured out an ugly thing.

It was the monster that called himself a demon.

Li Qing's spiritual consciousness pressed forward: "What on earth are you? Why did you appear in the wasteland in the middle of the night?"

When he first saw this monster, Li Qing was still frightened by it, and really thought that the Abyss Demon was going to invade the elf world again.

Now thinking back, the Abyss Demon carries a chaotic aura, and this guy has clear logic and can speak fluent world language, which is obviously not consistent.

The monster still has Michelle's thorns on his body. At this moment, his eyes are wide open, drooling at the corners of his mouth, and he looks unconscious.

Li Qing's mouth twitched, and he hooked his true essence to remove the rose thorns for him, and then cast a spell to clear his mind and concentrate his spirit.

"Ah! Who is that despicable..." The monster woke up and was about to curse, but when he felt Li Qing's powerful strength, he swallowed the dirty words behind.

Li Qing snorted coldly, and his consciousness turned into a heavy hammer, hitting its mind: "What are your origins? Tell me quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The monster groaned and still said stubbornly: "I am the advance scout of the abyss demon. I advise you to let me go quickly."

"Otherwise, when the abyss comes again, you will definitely be thrown into the hell of hell and suffer from burning for a hundred years or a thousand years!"

Its pair of dark eyes kept turning around, and it was obviously thinking about how to deal with the forced confession.

Li Qing was sharp-minded and immediately realized: "This beast is cunning and has ulterior motives. If you don't show it a powerful one, I'm afraid you won't hear a few words of truth."

He then chuckled and pointed at the monster who was making up lies on his own: "I think you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"

As he spoke, more than a dozen rose thorns appeared around him, all of them shining with light cyan edges.

"Don't, don't, don't...I..."

Before the monster finished speaking, Li Qing flicked his fingers and pricked all the rose thorns on it.

It rolled its eyes suddenly and was about to faint.

Unexpectedly, Li Qing blessed it with a spirit-boosting spell, which not only kept its mind awake, but also made its five senses more acute.

"Ahhh..." The monster couldn't help but wail loudly, rolling over and over on the ground.

Li Qing frowned slightly, blocked its voice, and let it struggle for a long time.

After all, although Michelle's rose thorns can infinitely amplify the pain of living creatures, they will not actually cause harm. It will not cause any serious harm if it is extended for a longer period of time.

Until the morning light faded and the east turned slightly white, the servants in the castle began to work.

Li Qing then removed the rose thorns from the monster and lifted the soundproofing ban: "Now, can you answer my question honestly?"

The monster looked at him in fear, not even daring to look at him directly: "Devil, you are the real devil! Wuwuwu..."

Li Qing glared at it.

It shrank for a moment, then lowered its head: "I didn't lie. My name is Xiu Tucker, and my ancestor is really an abyss demon."

Li Qing was surprised to find that what this guy said was actually the truth.

He couldn't help but become interested: "What's going on? Tell me in detail!"

Xiu Tucker groaned: "A thousand years ago, my human ancestors and demon ancestors fell into a crack in the ground together."

"Because of a coincidence, after this and that, my second generation ancestor was born. Later, another second generation of human ancestors fell into the crack."

"In this way, our special group thrives in that underground crack."

Li Qing did not ask about the process of "such and such" in detail. After all, the same story has been described in many story books.

What he was curious about was: "Since you have demon blood, why don't you have any aura of chaos on your body?"

Xiu Tucker recalled it for a while, then said slowly: "It is said that when my second-generation ancestor was born, a strange human suddenly came from the crack in the ground."

"He is powerful, but crazy. His unfathomable power of light illuminates almost the entire crack."

"At that time, my demon ancestor had been influenced by my human ancestor, but the chaotic instinct originating from the abyss caused it to sway left and right."

"The crazy man was moved by their great love and used the power of light to clear the chaotic abyss will of my demon ancestors."

Li Qing was noncommittal about the story told by Xiu Tucker.

After all, thousands of years have passed, and everything has been beautified in the evolution of time. No one knows the truth except the parties involved.

What he is concerned about is: "How did you appear near Greenbrier Castle? Could it be that the underground crack in your house is nearby?"

Xiu Tucker waved his hands hurriedly: "No, no, no! The crack in our home is not here! In fact, I can't find my way home."

It looked dejected: "About half a month ago, strong space fluctuations broke out underground. I accidentally fell into a space crack, and when I came back to my senses, I had already arrived in the surface world."

"Unlike what our family recorded, the humans on the ground are very cruel. When they see me, they will shout and kill at every turn."

"I managed to escape the guy who was chasing me today. I was digging some food in the ground when you caught me and stabbed me with a needle."

Speaking of this, Xiu Tucker was so aggrieved that he burst into tears, and his dark and strange face became even more curious for a moment.

Li Qing sneered: "Don't sound so pitiful, do you think I can't smell the strong smell of blood on your body?"

Xiu Tucker couldn't help but froze, and his tears stopped halfway down his face.

Li Qing gently tapped the armrest of the sofa and asked in a deep voice, "Have you ever eaten anyone?"

Xiu Tucker shook his head repeatedly: "The ancestors won't let me! They say that if they eat people, they will turn into real demons! I don't want to become a crazy man with a confused mind."

Li Qing asked again: "Have you ever killed innocent civilians? Don't play word games with me, you should understand what I mean."

Xiu Tucker recalled it carefully and shook his head hesitantly: "Probably not..."

Only then did Li Qingsen's stern aura relax.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the room: "Dear Sir, I wonder if you are free? The Viscount would like to invite you to have breakfast together."

Li Qing knocked out Xiu Tucker with a snap of his fingers and put him into the spirit beast bag: "Wait a moment! I just have something to talk to Anderson."

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