Chapter 3 Huangting Daojing

Zhou Yi slowly opened his eyes, and the purple-red mist obscured his vision. He could vaguely see a figure swaying.

In the art of looking at qi, the evil spirit was colorless at first, then red, then red, and then purple.

It was unknown how long the Demon Slaying Division had been established, and how many demons and monsters had been killed. The accumulated evil spirit could almost condense into substance.

"No wonder the executed didn't live long. Such a strong evil spirit was corroding the body all the time. It would be strange if they didn't die quickly!"

Zhou Yi had previously wondered why he could hardly see other people in the Ministry of Justice Prison on weekdays, and the lieutenant only showed up in the morning to assign errands.

Now that most of the doubts were solved, they didn't want to stay in the sky-high evil spirit for a long time.

The doctor's voice came from his ears: "The evil spirit entered the eyes, but fortunately it didn't damage the pupils. It will get better after a few days of rest."

After Zhou Yi became blind, he rang the copper bell of the Bing 27th Prison, and a lieutenant came to check immediately.

After checking that the spirit of the rat had dispersed and Zhou Yi had not been possessed, he called other executioners to carry him back to his residence.

When the executioners kill demons, various accidents often occur, and blindness is nothing.

The doctor left a few pills and hurriedly left the Ministry of Punishment, obviously not wanting to stay for long.

The pills were not inferior drugs. On the contrary, they were placed in the outside world. Perhaps they were the treasured elixirs of a wealthy businessman, which had excellent effects of clearing the mind and improving eyesight.

The materials for refining the pills came from the Ministry of Things, which were the residues after the monster's organs were processed.

This is also one of the benefits of the Demon Slaying Department.

Zhou Yi was blind and could not kill the monster, so Captain Lu approved him to rest.

Seven days passed in a blink of an eye.

The backlash of the Qi-Watching Technique gradually subsided, and Zhou Yi's eyes returned to normal. He could no longer suppress his desire to kill the monster.

This world is too dangerous, and there are also great terrors in the Demon Slaying Department. It is necessary to have the ability to protect himself as soon as possible.

In the morning, Captain Lu, who was always on time, was late for the routine roll call to receive the task.

The executioners were not soldiers. Before they joined the Demon Slaying Division, they were mostly refugees and prisoners who were used as waste. They chatted in twos and threes when the lieutenant did not come.

Zhou Yi used the Qi-Zhan technique to look at the executioners of the Jiazi Division.

Shi Liu's breath was gray and black, and he looked dead. If a fortune teller could say that he was in a bloody disaster.

Among the people who joined the Demon Slaying Division's execution room half a year ago, Shi Liu lived the longest, and Zhou Yi had died once.

Li Dazhuang, his breath was gray and white, and he would not live long.

Deng Li, his breath was gray and white, and he would not live long.

Li Yun, his breath was gray and white, and his life was about to end...

Zhou Yi looked at more than a dozen executioners in a row and found a common feature, that is, they were all about to die.

"This is really... the characteristics of the execution room!"

Half an hour later.

Lu Gang came late, holding a job book in his hand, and looked at everyone with pity in his eyes. He paused for a moment when he saw Zhou Yi.

After not seeing each other for several days, Lu Gang felt that Zhou Yi seemed to have a different temperament from other executioners.

"The Demon Slaying Division destroyed the Black Lotus Demon Sect branch, so there are a lot of tasks today. After killing them, send them to the Demon Refining Cave as soon as possible."

"Ma Saner, C-9th Prison, B-15th Prison."

"Sun Cai, C-17th Prison, B-3rd Prison."

...

Zhou Yi listened to Lu Gang's assignments, mostly B and C, or four A-prisons.

"Zhou Yi, A-7th Prison."

"Shi Liu, C-10th Prison, B-23rd Prison"

When Zhou Yi heard the A-prison assignment, his face changed slightly, and the other prisoners couldn't help looking at him, like looking at a dying person.

A-prison, the nine prisoners in the entire prison, only get a chance to go to A-prison once a year.

"Silence!"

Lu Gang's voice was like thunder, suppressing all the prisoners' discussions, and continued to assign the tasks expressionlessly.

After assigning the tasks today, Lu Gang turned around and left, without any discrimination because of A-prison.

Zhou Yi walked silently to the depths of the torture chamber. The Jia Prison was next to the Demon Refining Cave and the Monster Refining Cave.

He was not afraid of the Jia Prison, but kept thinking about Lu Gang, whether he was targeting him or was just unlucky.

The gate of the Jia Prison was made of black iron, engraved with incomprehensible inscriptions. It was said that it was a spell blessed by the immortal master, which could make the black iron stronger.

After passing through the two black iron gates, it was surprisingly clean and bright inside, with an unknown light source on the roof shining on the prisoners.

Compared with the gloom of the Yi and Bing Prisons, the Jia Prison was like a neat studio apartment.

The prisoner was a kind old man, at least that was the case when Zhou Yi saw him for the first time, with white hair and a childlike face.

"Little kid, the old man's arms and legs are sore, can you help me rub them?"

Zhou Yi subconsciously performed the Zhan Qi technique, and then saw the densely packed wronged souls lingering around the old man, and the black and purple evil spirit.

"Huh? You are born with spiritual pupils! You are wasting your cultivation seeds. Help the old man untie the ropes and teach you a secret method of the Holy Lotus. You can cultivate the spiritual pupils of the netherworld, which can see through the nine heavens and below..."

The old man's spirit was sealed, and he aroused Zhou Yi's desires with his demeanor, rhythm, and words.

After learning the secret method of the Holy Lotus, it seems that there is no difference in killing him?

Zhou Yi showed a heartbeat and walked forward slowly. The old man showed a teachable look on his face.

Puff!

The torture instrument pierced the old man's neck and directly held back his words.

The old man looked incredulous. He had the secret method of reincarnation of the Holy Lotus Sect, which could entrust a wisp of divine thought to Zhou Yi before he died. However, his spirit was sealed, and he had to make physical contact to cast spells.

"Hahaha...Hahaha..."

Blood was pouring down his neck, but the old man was still gasping for breath, as if he wanted to ask why.

"Old sir, the youngster is timid, and you have great magical powers, so it's better to send him away!"

Zhou Yi took out five dagger torture instruments and nailed them to the five internal organs respectively, and three steel nail torture instruments, piercing the top of the skull according to the three directions.

This is the way to deal with demons and monsters. Special torture instruments are used to fix the five qi in the body and the three flowers on the head, which can be maintained for an hour after death.

Send it to the demon cave within an hour, and not a bit of essence will be wasted.

After the old man died, the demon illustration flipped hundreds of pages and showed his image.

The illustration was not a wealthy and kind old man, but a big demon with a green face and fangs, a black cloud on his head, a magic lotus under his feet, poisonous snakes around his arms, a long white bone banner in one hand, and a skull rosary in the other.

The demon illustration not only includes the demon clan, but also the evil demons who do evil.

Zhou Yi knew the origin of the demon. The elder of the Black Lotus Sect, the Black Evil Demon Lord, has lived for more than three hundred years.

The Black Demon Lord's real name is Zheng Hua. He was born in the Black Lotus Sect. His father was a deacon of the Black Lotus Sect. He robbed a female cultivator from a small sect of the righteous path and forcibly gave birth to his offspring.

Having witnessed the cruelty of the demon path since childhood, Zheng Hua is extremely cruel by nature and is a terrifying existence in the demon path.

He killed decisively along the way, even killing his own parents, and eventually became one of the twelve elders of the Black Lotus Sect, with a high position and great power.

A few months ago, Zheng Hua led his subordinates to sneak into Lushan County City, planning to sacrifice 200,000 people in the city with blood, and refine the magic treasure Netherworld Bone Banner. In the end, he failed, and the entire Black Lotus Sect branch was wiped out.

"Li Mu, a 20-year-old young man, actually cracked the blood sacrifice formation of the Black Demon Lord."

Zhou Yi found a lot of curses against Li Mu in the memory fragments of the Black Demon Lord. It can be said that Li Mu was the key to the failure of the Black Demon Lord.

"No matter which direction the wind blows, I will remain unmoved."

The Demon Atlas closed and dissipated, leaving behind a Taoist scripture.

Huangting Taoist Scripture.

It is like a martial art, but it is not a martial art. There is no need to meditate and practice deliberately.

Reciting Huangting from time to time can guide the spiritual energy in the body and increase the Taoist practice.