Huang Qi was like finding a fun toy, and then began to conduct various torture experiments on the monster.

The monster was constantly dismembered from corpses, and his head was pinched and exploded several times. On several occasions, even his whole body was rubbed into a paste by Huang Qi's big hands. Even so, it quickly recovered as before.

However, the monster's howls were getting weaker and weaker. In the end, the evil aura mixed with madness had completely disappeared, leaving only a sense of fear of Huang Qi.

Although it has an immortal body, it also has pain...

It's scared by playing.

Huang Qi tried for most of the day. Although he was still very curious about the monster's immortal body, the wasted time had been long enough. He held the monster's neck and walked back to the ruined temple like a dead dog.

Huang Qi threw the monster in front of him and looked at it condescendingly.

The part of the monster's body that had just been crushed by Huang Qi was emitting wisps of black air, which winded upwards, and the parts of the temple beams that were touched by the black air were rapidly aging and withering.

There was still a bright red handprint on the monster's neck, sizzling with heat, which was just hot by Huang Qi...

Although the monster was a skull and there was no expression to be seen, Huang Qi obviously felt the extreme fear.

The evil spirit is also afraid of perverts...

"Can you talk?"

After throwing it under his feet, Huang Qi did not continue to hold it. If it had a bit of IQ, he should know that he could not escape from his palm.

A faint roar was heard from the monster's mouth, and Huang Qi listened carefully.

After analysis, the chip shows that the monster is indeed speaking a language, but it is completely impossible to analyze at present.

Huang Qi half-squatted on the ground and said slowly: "If you can understand me, just nod."

The monster quickly nodded like a chick.

Huang Qi was very satisfied. As long as he could understand his words, he could use a chip to parse the monster's language.

Although Qiu Shi just told Huang Qi about the efficacy of the mutton fat bottle, Huang Qi guessed in his heart that it should be the ability of this monster, and the mutton fat bottle is probably just a tool to seal it.

Thinking of this, Huang Qi said, "I will just find a bottle, can you get in?"

The monster continued to nod.

Seeing this, Huang Qi took out a jade bottle containing pills, pulled out the bottle plug and said, "Come in."

The monster was very obedient and crawled into the bottle.

Huang Qi felt it carefully. Since the monster got into the bottle, there was no evil aura. It seemed that this monster had its own unique way of hiding.

After putting away the monster, Huang Qi turned his attention to the two later innate masters.

These two people came for this monster and definitely knew the real situation of this monster.

"Soul-catching!!"

A faint red light appeared deep in Huang Qi's deep eyes.

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"I'm sleeping so full." Huang Zhen sat up in the tent and stretched his waist.

Why did you sleep so well today?

Huang Zhen was a little murmured in his heart. Since he left home, he has been rushing around in the carriage every day, which has caused him to have a very poor sleep in recent nights.

After simply putting on his coat, Huang Zhen opened the tent door and saw Hu Dali who was busy with breakfast at a glance, and Huang Qi who was holding a book early in the morning.

Huh? Why is there an old man next to you?

Huang Zhen was surprised to see an old man with gray hair also helping Hu Dali with breakfast.

"Brother, Dali is early."

Huang Qi nodded softly and continued to look at the book in his hand.

"It's so early for the second young master." Hu Dali's voice.

"The second young master is gone." A hoarse and unpleasant voice came from the old man's mouth.

Huang Zhen looked at him hesitantly, feeling his voice sounded a little familiar, and said to Huang Qi: "Brother, who is this?"

Huang Qi replied simply: "Domen."

Huang Zhen suddenly realized that such a unique voice was the Poison King last night?

At this time, Huang Zhen discovered that there were only a few of them left in the entire dilapidated temple. The more than 20 people from the Qingyang Escort Agency were gone. The scholar Qiu Shi and the five people with Du Jun were also missing.

As for the rich young men and ladies who dreamed of the world, Huang Zhen directly ignored them.

Huang Zhen sat next to Huang Qi and asked, "Brother, where are the others in the dilapidated temple?"

Huang Qi looked at the book in his hand and said lightly: "Do you think people are as lazy as you? Now when are you sleeping? The people from the escort agency took the escort away early in the morning."

Huang Zhen scratched his bald head and asked again: "Then why is this old man staying with us? He likes to raise those poisonous insects and snakes so much. What if one falls off his body and scares us."

After hearing this, Du Jun waved his hand and explained: "Second Young Master, please rest assured! I am cleaner than anyone else, and I will never let those things taint the second Young Master's eyes."

Huang Qi gently tapped his bald head with his hand and said, "Don't always call him an old man, Mr. Du. Mr. Du has rich experience in the world. With him accompanying us to walk around the world, some things will be much more convenient."

Huang Zhen shrank his neck and muttered, "Okay, OK, I understand. Wow, why is it so bright? Why is half the roof gone? Now it's really a dilapidated temple."

Huang Zhen shouted at the dilapidated roof above.

Mr. Du quickly replied: "Second Young Master, you slept well last night. Later, late at night, a thunder thunder hit the dilapidated temple, blowing away half of the roof."

Huang Zhen grew up and looked at Huang Qi: "Brother, is it true?"

Of course it is fake, I made it up.

Huang Qi smiled and said, "Yes, you slept like a pig. At that time, everyone in the dilapidated temple woke up, and you were the only ones who were still sleeping loudly. The sound of shouting was even louder than thunder."

Hearing this, Huang Zhen scratched his head embarrassedly. He had been snoring since he was a child. His family had told him about this. Whenever someone used this to make fun of him, he was quite embarrassed.

After Huang Qi's joke, Huang Zhen quickly threw the dilapidated temple behind his head, and turned to touch his stomach that was starting to roar, and sat next to Hu Dali with saliva watching him make a delicious breakfast.

Seeing this, Huang Qi put down his mind. Among these people, he did not use soul-catching and soul-catching on Huang Zhen.

All the survivors present last night were directly used to capture the soul and make up a memory by him. The dead people had become the blood food of the evil spirit in the jade bottle in his arms, and they were used to restore themselves.

The blood food also included Shen Qing and the other five people in the same group of Du Jun. Huang Qi was too lazy to make up any messy memories for them who lost all their internal strength, so he simply fed the evil spirit directly. Anyway, the Six Doors would not pay attention to the whereabouts of these messy things.

The Poison King was also attracted by Huang Qi because of his unique skills in cultivating poisons, otherwise he would not even have any scum left.

As for the two innate masters, Huang Qize experimented with another method of soul-catching and soul-catching.
Chapter completed!