Inside the military camp.

Zhong Shenxiu looked at Tianxiu system and pondered slightly: "The Tianxiu dot is a little full again. It seems that it was considered a small one last time..."

As soon as his mind moved, data emerged one after another:

[Does it consume 1 point of Tianxiu point to enhance the Xuanyin Soul Remaining Secret?]

"yes!"

[The Xuanyin Soul Reigning Seal is Improved!]

[Xuanyin Soul Remnant Chapter: Second Level]

...

This time, he was prepared to withstand the changes brought about by the residual seal of Xuanyin Soul-Reign.

Even the resentful spirits that were about to move in their bodies were suppressed.

Although he was sure to summon this resentful spirit, the drive would be unsatisfactory, and it was no different from losing control.

Zhong Shenxiu's mind moved, and some hidden memories emerged in the village.

"Sure enough... Tian Bufen moldy star covers the top of it, and I accidentally slaughtered this resentful spirit cannot be released. Once it is released, it will be out of control. During its out of control, my memory is also a little confused..."

This feeling of losing control was what he hated the most.

This time, his Taoist skills have been taken to the next level and did not let the resentful spirit take the opportunity to come out and cause trouble.

Even, I got a lot of memory fragments.

...

At this time, Zhong Shenxiu closed his eyes and opened it again, he sat in front of a simple long table. On the long table was a pair of pampered rolls.

"If the Felix family wants to survive forever, they must also make some necessary preparations... hide some noble blood... In addition, they must leave a few treasures..."

‘He’s picked up the quill next to him and focused on drawing a map on the roll.

Sudden.

The legendary count's face twitched a little.

He trembled all over and looked at the darkness around him.

On the bookshelf, a volume of books seemed to come alive, constantly struggling, making various hoarse sounds.

In the darkness, a meticulous sound came, as if some small insect was crawling.

Then, eyes opened one by one.

Some are cold and ruthless, while others are full of crazy colors.

From outside the window, a crimson glow was thrown into at some point.

"My Lord..."

The Count immediately knelt down: "I am guilty, I repent..."

His lips purred, and he spoke a language that was not like humans, repenting on his inner struggles and his fear of the destruction of the country.

"The great gate of ten thousand doors..."

Boom!

After the first sentence of Zhong Shenxiu's "understanding" prayer, he woke up with cold sweat on his forehead: "It's coming again, the feeling that if you continue, you will definitely be in trouble..."

His body was almost unable to move, and he had to adjust his breath for a long time before he could recover some of his ability to move.

Thinking is like being frozen.

It was not until half an incense stick that I began to think gradually.

The matter about that "The Gate of Ten Thousand Gates" was buried deeply in his heart and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"That legendary count seemed to have had some premonition and had made some preparations for the destruction of the country."

"Even... maybe he himself is part of this preparation."

Zhong Shenxiu pressed her chest.

A living legend may not have the strength of a legend after death.

But as long as part of it is preserved, it is a force that can turn the entire Fufeng Protectorate upside down.

Not to mention, the count also prepared other means.

For example...a special method of sacrifice.

Ordinary prayers, calls... Such a great existence may not necessarily respond.

However, once a specific bloodline is added and a special ceremony is supplemented, the possibility of the person paying attention will greatly increase.

Such a ritual is very dangerous, but you will inevitably get something.

This is also the capital for the rise of the Earl's descendants!

"I don't know if those treasure-hiding places have been dug out, otherwise I would have dug out, which would be a great fortune..."

Zhong Shenxiu secretly remembered several places in his heart.

He looked out the window at the two moons and moon wheels, pondered for a long time, but he still entered into meditation to practice.

Before you make a living, everything is empty.

"The second level of Xuanyin Soul Remaining Seal can't do anything to that resentful spirit... but compared to the first level, there is some improvement..."

Zhong Shenxiu felt that even when he released the resentful spirit at this time, he would inevitably lose control, lose memory, and create terror.

But in the body, it can still be done by borrowing the power of the vengeful spirit.

And that resentful spirit was a fifth-level legend in the West during his lifetime!

Although the Eastern and Western systems are different and their strengths are different, the legendary Western powerhouses can generally be equivalent to the Yuandan stage in the Eastern Immortal Cultivation System!

Of course, the dead legend may not necessarily have the strength of the legend.

"But even at the first level, there are the strength of the third-level Gangsha and even the fourth-level magical power!"

"I am only innate now. When I switched to the Western system, I am probably a second-level whiteboard warrior?"

Zhong Shenxiu thought to herself.

He saw himself, and a darkness suddenly appeared in front of him.

In the darkness, a figure emerged, wearing a gorgeous dress, two rows of golden buttons standing upside down, just like the upper class of celebrities attending dinner in the West, but... without a head!

Headless Count!

In reality, Zhong Shenxiu's skin became slightly pale and lost her blood color. Her whole body seemed to have no vitality and turned into a corpse.

If he continues, he will release the resentful spirit and start killing people without discrimination.

Of course, there are certain rules.

Generally speaking, although it is impossible to control it, because of Zhong Shenxiu's subconscious, it is definitely the first one to be unlucky.

"This is also a back-up move. I was forced to a dead end that day, so I let it go!"

"And now, I can't continue!"

Zhong Shenxiu forcibly ended this change and turned to practicing the Spiritual Turtle Breathing.

When he entered into meditation and looked inside, he could see a breath map of the turtle, which was constantly expanding around with his dantian as the center.

In the picture, one light spot after another seemed to correspond to the acupoints on my body.

These are the thirty-six passes that the Spirit Turtle Breathing Technique needs to be broken through. Every time one breaks through, the true energy becomes stronger. If you break through thirty, you will be the innate success.

Originally, it was very difficult to break one or two acupoints with the shallow spiritual turtle true energy he had just cultivated.

But at this time, Zhong Shenxiu mobilized the power of the resentful spirit and felt a coolness in the Dantian. The true energy of the spiritual turtle was swept by the supernatural power, and broke through ten acupoints in one breath!

This method of breakthrough was too cruel and violent, and he instantly felt a torn pain in his meridians.

But in a blink of an eye, because the body had turned into a cold zombie body, the meridians became stiff and tough, and they continued to hold on.

...

It's dawn all night.

Zhong Shenxiu jumped up and raised her hand and slapped her.

In his palm, a white aura emerged and shot three feet out of the sky, and then slowly dissipated.
Chapter completed!