There was no way, as time passed, he pressed directly on the skeleton's forehead.

"Everyone, my identity cannot be exposed, but I have a deep understanding of ancient immortals and demons. The biggest difference between the body of immortals and demons and me is that the dead energy can erode the body of monks, but cannot invade the body of immortals and demons."

"You guys look here."

The bald man made several spiritual tricks, and suddenly a ray of light flowed over the white bone skull, and a small but extremely deep hole appeared.

It's like a deep hole left by a bone's forehead being pierced by something.

As this thing appeared, a faint breath of death spread around the white bone skeletons.

"Did you see it? These dead auras spread out from this small hole, and it was like this since I discovered it. After tens of millions of years, they were entangled with dead auras, and their bones were not destroyed. This thing must be the body of the ancient Immortal Lord and Demon Lord."

The bald man looked at the Zhou people with confidence.

"Fellow Taoist, even if what you said is true, only a few people who practice special skills are interested in the body of the ancient venerable, and some of them still need complete corpses. You are only skeletons left, so I think you should not waste time." Someone shook his head.

"That's right, to put it bluntly, who knows whether this dead energy was injected into it by fellow Taoists himself, let alone some monks who practice strange skills will not be eroded by the dead energy after death. These are all too difficult to say."

Just when the bald man was extremely disappointed, he looked at the small hole on the forehead of the white bone skeleton, but Qin Cheng's pupils shrank slightly.

Death, small hole.

It was as if a nail had passed through the bone and left a wound.

Nails are not related to the thing in my hand.

Qin Cheng's eyes narrowed, and he instantly thought of an evil weapon placed in the storage bag, and his heart was thrilled.

At the Ye family, he dealt with Hu Mang's brothers. In order to die with him, Hu Mang finally burned out all his life and threw out an evil weapon.

It was a rusty nail, but after injecting life span, the nail tip would become extremely sharp and you could travel through the void by yourself.

If Qin Cheng hadn't reacted quickly enough and had mastered the Taoist rhyme of life and death, he would have been almost killed by this nail.

This object uses exactly the dead energy, and there are even things like souls in the nails, and sounds are constantly coming out, which are strange and unusual.

So after Qin Cheng studied it for a few days, he put it on the shelf.

"Will these two be related?"

Qin Cheng licked the corners of his lips, his eyes flashing with thoughtful expressions.

If the nails and the skeleton are really one, then was the skeleton killed by the nail?

The method of killing monks by long nails is to inject dead energy into it. Does the skeleton immortalize it prove that the bald head's words are true?

"Fellow Daoist, can I come forward and investigate?"

Just when the bald man was extremely disappointed and was about to end, Qin Cheng suddenly spoke.

Many monks were a little surprised and looked at Qincheng.

Qincheng has always been very quiet before, and except for buying a fairy grass, it seems to be transparent.

Unexpectedly, I am actually interested in a fake product now.

"Of course this is OK, as long as fellow Taoists are interested."

The bald head was a little excited, just a white bone, and he couldn't do anything to death. He was not afraid of Qin Cheng touching him. Moreover, if Qin Cheng accidentally broke it, this thing would be sold.


Chapter completed!