The True Young Master's Metaphysical Road to Fame in Showbiz Ch. 34

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Chi Qingzhou said in a very calm tone, "It's just an offering."

He has known Xing Shuangzhan since he was a teenager, and he had long been accustomed to this guy's occasional bad taste and sudden convulsions.

In the past, Xing Shuangzhan's unreliable words would make him uncomfortable, but now he had long been immune to it.

Xing Shuangzhan's eyes were full of regret, "Qingzhou is different from before, and it's not easy to deceive, but it's still like this..."

He chuckled and swallowed the last adjective.

Chi Qingzhou ignored his words at all, staring at the dark snake with a puzzled look on his face.

From the appearance, the dark snake in his hand is no different from a normal Indian krait, and even the human face pattern on its back had completely disappeared.

Could the Nether Serpent be so fragile?

"After all, it was force-fed, don't compare it with a natural one."

Xing Shuangzhan chuckled and tapped the head of the Nether Serpent.

The powerful ghost energy penetrated every inch of the Nether Serpent's flesh, and in the blink of an eye, the pattern of the snake changed.

The yellow and white colors formed a series of human faces howling in fear, and each face was distorted to the extreme, vaguely showing what kind of fright and pain it had suffered.

The two had been with each other for many years, and there was no need to say thanks for such a small thing.

Chi Qingzhou studied the patterns carefully and found that some of the faces looked familiar.

He raised the snake and pointed them out to Xing Shuangzhan one by one, "Have I seen these faces somewhere? And this one."

He turned the snake over and found a pattern near the abdomen that was much blurrier than other places.

"This should also be a face. The facial features are very familiar. It looks a bit like the host's sister. Is it her?"

Lu Man's sister, Lu Yao, was the only friend candidate he had taken a fancy to recently. He was very impressed.

Xing Shuangzhan nodded, "It belongs to that evil spirit."

As for the other faces, he had no impression.

Except for Chi Qingzhou, he rarely paid attention to other people.

But since Chi Qingzhou asked, he always had to help Chi Qingzhou find the answer.

"I will find a chance to trace your memory in the next two days."

Chi Qingzhou was relieved and studied other things.

After a few minutes, he frowned, "In addition to the ghost energy that comes from the same source as you, the Nether Serpent seems to have Ah Lai's breath?"

Xing Shuangzhan hummed.

Chi Qingzhou's expression changed slightly, "Ah Lai's breath is very weak, not enough to support the activities of the Nether Serpent, so after you recover the ghost energy, the Nether Serpent will not even be able to maintain its pattern."

But he knew very well that Ah Lai was the most talented one in the Puluo tribe in the past three hundred years. Less than five years after his death, he had already cultivated to the realm of ghosts and deities.

According to the classification of the Puluo tribe, there were five stages in total to cultivate ghosts and deities, and the ghost phase was the third one.

In the history of the Puluo tribe, even the most talented tribesmen needed five to ten years to cultivate to this stage, which showed how outstanding Ah Lai's talent was.

With Ah Lai's realm and strength, his breath should not be so weak.

"Ah Lai may be in trouble."

Chi Qingzhou's eyes turned cold.

His shadow swayed, continued to expand, and finally occupied all the walls of the room.

The other half of the soul opened its eyes, and the originally unclear black and white peach blossom eyes were completely occupied by pupils.

They turned their heads together and looked towards the southernmost part of the village, "Should I ask someone who knows the situation?"

Xing Shuangzhan laughed very lightly, "I'm afraid it won't work tonight. The ghost master is not in the village, and the ghost energy I left on him was triggered by the Puluo tribe."

Chi Qingzhou pursed his lips, his expression was not really happy.

When Ah Lai was buried, he was invited to watch the ceremony, so he learned about the rules of the Puluo tribe and the specific situation of the tribe.

The Puluo people worshiped nature and the moon. Their land was nestled among mountains and dense forests, where moonlight shone most nights of the year.

Sometimes when there were too many rainy days, they would activate the special formation inside the tribe to "borrow moonlight".

In addition, there were more than 30 ancient formations in the tribe, which were usually activated, always guarding against outsiders breaking in.

"According to Puluo tribal rules, entering their land required choosing the right time and being led by the tribe's great shaman; otherwise, the protective formation would attack.

Zhu Yantong was a true ghost tamer, not the Puluo tribe's great shaman, so he shouldn't have been able to enter their land.

Chi Qingzhou had no doubt about Xing Shuangzhan's statement and said worriedly, "What's his situation?"

Xing Shuangzhan patted his back, his blood-red eyes smiling, and he looked like he was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

"Since you are worried, do you want to go to the Puluo tribe to have a look? If you get serious, even I will give in. The formation there is no different from paper in front of you."

Chi Qingzhou rolled his eyes at Xing Shuangzhan and raised his chin, "No, Ah Lai still needs to practice."

It was indeed not difficult to break in, but it would definitely destroy the tribe.

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