Demonic World: I Pay to Win in Cultivation

After half an hour.

Du Kang looked at the flowers growing from the corpse's throat in front of him, and nodded in satisfaction.

At this point in the interrogation, he already believed that the other party did not lie to him in the confession. It's a pity that Gao Sanzhuang's physique was a bit weak, and he died just after the questioning was over.

This made Du Kang unable to fulfill his promise to spare his life.

Time also! Fate! It's all his bad luck.

The claw blade stretched out and cut off the three demon horns on Gao Sanzhuang's head, and waved his hand to recall the blue-faced boy on the beam. Du Kang looked at the women who had fallen to the ground, sighed, opened the door and walked out of the meditation room.

Only Gao Sanzhuang hanging on the beam of the house swayed gently with the breeze, and the flowers in his mouth were incomparably beautiful, like a flowering Chlorophytum.

These women are also poor people. In the illusion, he learned what happened to them.

I was a tenant of the Luohan Temple since I was a child. When it grew a little bit, I was forced to worship it by the monks of the Luohan Temple. Fortunately, I was able to eat a few more mouthfuls of food.

When the people from Duojiao Village came and all the monks in Luohan Temple were killed, their life would be even more miserable. The previous body offerings still had a fig leaf, but the bandits from Duojiao Village liked to hold open meetings. Many women were played to death by them.

Those in Gao San Zhuang's room were cut off by Gao San Zhuang to serve him because of their outstanding looks, thus avoiding the above-mentioned tragic fate.

But because of his short stature and childlike appearance, Gao Sanzhuang likes to show his majesty on women. He is constantly insulted and scolded by Gao Sanzhuang Yin every day, and he lives a miserable life.

Du Kang can't help them, there is no pure land in this world, if he takes them away, Du Kang can't guarantee that he can bring them to Tonggu County alive.

It's better to stay here, at least this is where their ancestors lived, and they can barely survive.

And Du Kang will kill these bandits for them.

Du Kang is not a good person, he also kills and sets fire, but he does not hesitate to do such a good thing that can be done easily.

The crescent moon is like a hook, and the cold wind is like a knife.

The cold moonlight shone on Du Kang's body, as if covering him with a veil. Under the light, he transformed into a little novice monk wearing a gray monk's robe.

From time to time, a monk with a fleshy face passed by him and said hello to him, but Du Kang just nodded and ignored him.

Knocking on the door of the side hall, Du Kang pushed the door open and entered.

An old monk in a yellow robe is reading scriptures in front of an oil lamp.

"Brother, I was venting my anger just now, but I was lying on the bed and couldn't sleep anyway, so I went to the front yard to have a look. Sure enough, those idiots were drinking and having fun again, and I severely reprimanded them."

There was some dissatisfaction in the novice's voice, and he sat directly opposite the old monk.

The old monk ignored him, and did not speak until he finished reading the Huayan Sutra in his hand.

"In the past, the second child was in charge of them. Now that the second child is dead, they will inevitably relax. I am getting older and my energy is not as good as before. I will rely on you to manage them in the future."

"Also, women should sleep more, and you should have a few children as soon as possible. Now that we have this foundation, we need someone to inherit it in the future, so that the hearts of our subordinates can be more stable."

The three leaders of Duojiao Village are brothers. Now that the second child is dead, the eldest has something to hide, so he can only rely on the third child to survive.

"Brother wants to find some more beautiful ones for me. I'm getting tired of sleeping with these ones now."

As the youngest spoke, he took a piece of cabbage on the table and gnawed it raw for himself, and handed another one to the eldest.

"Women are easy to talk about. I heard that the imperial court will send another group of refugees to Haizhou. Arhat Temple should be able to get some by then. Pfft..."

The boss spit out the bloody cabbage in one gulp, drew back and flew back, and shouted at the same time: "Who are you? Come, come, enemy attack..."

The cabbage spit out by the boss was covered with blood, sharp wooden thorns grew out of the cabbage, and the barbs of the thorns were still hooked with bits of minced meat.

"It's a pity, your reaction is too fast. After a few breaths, these wooden thorns can pierce your stomach. Is it the ability of cows to regurgitate their cud? I didn't think carefully about this."

The little novice sitting cross-legged on the bed sighed, and the light and shadow distorted and turned into Du Kang's original appearance.

He squinted at the information obtained from physical contact when handing the cabbage.

[Name]: Gao Daquan

[Horn-planting method]: Take goat demon horns, cow demon horns, wildebeest horns, and deer demon horns and plant them on the human head. A large amount of demonic power can be stored in the horns, and part of the natural demonic skills of monsters can be obtained. This method can be cultivated up to D grade.

Grade: Grade C

Skill: Horn: Bewitch (Level 1)

Wildebeest Horn: Channel (Double)

Horns: Encouragement (Triple)

Advanced condition: Implantation of deer demon horns.

Very good, almost the same as the information interrogated at Gao Sanzhuang.

In other words, the names of the three brothers of the Gao family are also true. The one who lacks an egg will be given the full character, and the one who is short will be given the strong character. I don’t know what the name of the dead second brother is, he must also lack something like that.

Seeing a pair of buffalo horns, a pair of arbor horns, and a wildebeest horn growing on his head, and holding a tall Daquan of a vajra in his hand, he was still calling for help in vain. Can speak to persuade.

"Stop shouting, you can't hear it from outside, this is a one-on-one fair duel."

Gao Quanquan is good at manipulating battle formations and fighting. Under his encouragement, the bandits were not afraid of pain, their strength was greatly increased, and they were not afraid of death. As for fighting alone, he is old and frail, and he may not even be able to fight against the second-level seniors of the Jiaojiao Law.

"Strong man, there is some misunderstanding between us. You broke into my Arhat Temple late at night and injured me, an old man. You really shouldn't."

Seeing that the bandits outside hadn't arrived for a long time, Gao Quan put away his desire to ask for help, and planned to influence the other party's mind with the technique of bewitching tongue.

Mortals who hear the language spoken by the spell of bewitchment will obey the words of the caster.

Even monks in the lower three realms will instinctively hesitate when they hear bewitching words, and reflect on their own words and deeds. Some people who are not determined may even be persuaded by obviously unreasonable words.

Gao Daquan was dressed in monk robes, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes. Although his mouth was bleeding and horns grew on his head, he was still upright and awe-inspiring when he cursed, just like the Vajra Guardian in a temple yelling at Du Kang, with ripples invisible to the naked eye. rush.

Du Kang in the same place is a little unclear, so why do the two brothers of the Gao family like to talk nonsense all the time, wouldn't it be good to turn around and run away when they have this time?

This is not the world of ninjas, no matter how much you say, what's the use, I'll cut you down with a knife, but you will die.

"Gao Sanzhuang died at the hands of the wood demon. I wanted you and your brother to go to the underworld together in the same way. Since you don't appreciate it, I have no choice but to change it."

"What? San Zhuang is dead?"

Du Kang's words made Gao Daquan wonder why it didn't take effect, and he was suppressed just after rising, and was shocked by Gao Sanzhuang's death.

He was hoping that Gao Sanzhuang would come to save him just now.

Du Kang didn't care about the other party's psychological activities. He stood on the spot and took a deep breath. The next moment, a fire snake spewed out from his mouth.

The fire snake was very thin when it was in Du Kang's mouth, but it swelled to the thickness of a bucket when it flew in front of Gao Quanquan, and the snake opened its mouth wide to bite Gao Quanquan.

Horn-planting method is an auxiliary spell, which has no other advantages, except for its strong demonic power.

Gao Quanquan crazily poured the demon power stored in the demon horn into the vajra in his hand, and the vajra immediately radiated golden light and threw it at the fire snake.