As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills



Murong Kuan's face turned pale. 

Ning Caichen was right. 

This sentence also meant that if it were not for his own vanity and desire to win, they would not have come to his mansion and caused so much trouble. 

"Leopard man! Where's the leopard man!" 

Seeing that he couldn't cheer himself up, Murong Kuan kept roaring in anger. 

He had originally thought of becoming friends with Ning Caichen and the others, but now it seemed that they were not suitable to be friends. 

Alas, Ning Caichen was surrounded by powerful people. Becoming his enemy meant becoming the enemy of these powerful people as well. 

Thinking of this, Murong Kuan felt helpless, but there was nothing he could do. 

At this moment, the leopard man was alerted by Murong Kuan's roar. 

The leopard man immediately fell to the ground. He wailed in pain. 

"Good job! So, you were hiding. Hurry up and tell us what kind of evil methods you used to get us into the painting?" 

The leopard man replied tearfully, "I don't know either. I was controlled by some kind of force just now. Otherwise, I wouldn't have acted like that." 

As he spoke, the leopard man's eyes were already darting around. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the leopard man was talking nonsense. 

"Alright, alright, leopard man. I advise you to tell us the truth. We don't have the patience to listen to you blabber nonsense right now." 

Zhu Asi lost his patience and went forward to tie the leopard man up. He tied him up tightly on purpose. 

The leopard man cried out in pain, but there was nothing he could do. 

After all, he was indeed at fault first, and he was the one who lied after making a mistake. 

However, only the leopard man knew that he had no choice but to do this. 

"I'll tell you! I'll tell you everything. Just let me go." 

The leopard man's entire body was in a terrible state. Large purple patterns had appeared on his body, and it was a shocking sight. 

"What's going on?" 

The princess covered her mouth in disbelief and stuttered. 

Recently, she had seen a lot of people with strange markings on their bodies. She did not expect this human-beast hybrid to have something on his body as well. 

The leopard man suddenly let out another furious roar. His eyes were red. 

As if he was being controlled, he ran toward Jiang Ming and the others. It was obvious that he was coming menacingly. 

Jiang Ming threw his folding fan over and pinned the leopard man to the wall. 

At this moment, the leopard man could no longer move and instantly turned into ashes. 

However, the strange thing was that when the leopard man turned into ashes, a few images appeared where he once stood. 

From the images, it was obvious that it was Prince Xia Gui of the Helian Xia Dynasty. 

Jiang Ming understood. 

It was Xia Gui who controlled the leopard man's body. 

However, he suddenly did not understand. 

How could Xia Gui control the leopard man's body? Wasn't this leopard man from the outside world? 

Xia Gui was the soul of this painting. Logically speaking, he should not be able to control anything outside of it. 

However, at this moment, the monk suddenly muttered to himself, "Karma comes for everyone. The leopard man paid the consequences for what he did." 

This confused everyone present. 

Zhu An'an looked at the monk and asked curiously, "What do you mean? Did you understand everything all along? No wonder you didn't say anything just now." 

"I've always recognized Liang Shengsheng and Xia Gui's paintings. Those paintings were formed from their resentment. The leopard man must have made a deal with them to get rid of us," the monk said firmly and then looked at the leopard man's ashes coldly. "The leopard man had it coming. I used my Heavenly Eye to see his every move. He's not a good person either. If he dies, everything will be over." 

"You still have a Heavenly Eye?" 

Zhu Asi was dumbfounded. "Isn't the Heavenly Eye something that only people from the other world can obtain?" 

This monk was only from the Black Prison. How could he have such a thing? 

The monk laughed. "The Heavenly Eye is very common in the Black Prison. Madman Senior and Madman Junior hated using it. However, the Heavenly Eye is indeed very useful. Only I have been using it." 

Madman Senior followed the monk and said, "Yes, it's common to use the Heavenly Eye. I just didn't think it was useful. It seems that the Heavenly Eye is still useful. I'll use it in the future." 

Madman Junior also continued, "Looks like I've underestimated this Heavenly Eye. If I had known earlier, I would have used the Heavenly Eye too. I originally had a higher-level Heavenly Eye that I made myself, but I've always forgotten to bring it." 

"I didn't expect you to be able to modify and upgrade it. I can't do it anymore. I still use the most primitive version of the Heavenly Eye, but the people in the Black Prison should have changed and upgraded it." 

"Can outsiders enter the Black Prison?" Zhu Asi suddenly had an idea and looked at the monk and Madman Senior. 

Madman Junior laughed out loud. "You can go, but you won't be able to use the Heavenly Eye. You can only take a look. Don't have such thoughts. It's better to hire people with the Heavenly Eye to help you." 

Murong Kuan felt that he could not breathe at this moment. He walked toward Jiang Ming and placed his hand on Jiang Ming's shoulder. He said helplessly, "Please, save me… Save me..." 

The moment these words were said, everyone's eyes grew wide. 

Who would have thought that Murong Kuan would ask Jiang Ming for help? 

Jiang Ming could tell that Murong Kuan was suffering from asthma, so he did not say anything. Instead, he went forward and attacked Murong Kuan with his silver needles. 

He was already very familiar with using silver needles. He pierced Murong Kuan's body back and forth. 

Zhu Asi looked at the silver needles all over Murong Kuan's body and shuddered. 

Murong Kuan could not care less. When Jiang Ming inserted the silver needles, he felt refreshed. A warm current flowed in his heart, and he was unusually happy. 

"What kind of technique is this? My asthma is almost gone. This is the first time I've seen someone treat my asthma with silver needles. I usually take all kinds of medicine, but it makes me uncomfortable. I hate taking medicine the most." 

However, Jiang Ming only glanced at Murong Kuan indifferently. He pulled out all the silver needles at the same time and wiped them with a handkerchief. Then, he said slowly, "Don't anger people who know medicine. You won't even feel it when you die. Doctors can save people, and they can also kill people." 

This made Murong Kuan feel a chill run down his spine. 

Then, he smiled awkwardly. "How could I do anything out of line? Lord Ning Caichen, you're thinking too much. It's impossible."