After walking for about half an hour, Qin Xu finally found his destination on a hillside.

This is the suitable place that Master Qin found after consuming a certain amount of divine soul power to perceive.

On the hillside, layer upon layer, is an old-fashioned cemetery covered with weeds and vines.

Unlike the neatly arranged barracks-style cemeteries introduced in the West, this kind of cemetery, which has not been uniformly planned, each resembles a small house.

The tombstone is in the very center, and the surrounding tombstone, large or small, is made of bluestone or brick in a semi-open round arch.

On the hillside, tall pines and cypresses can be seen, covering the layers of graves, so Qin Xu looks lush and green from a distance, and the environment is not gloomy and terrifying.

"Do you want to sing it now?" Qin Xu looked at the big sun above his head, took out a sun-dried devil pepper from his shoulder bag, took a bite, and said, "I feel that it should be more suitable for cultivating the Spirit Flame Heart Technique now, the Revenant Soul Song or something, the atmosphere is not right." ”

"Of course not. ”

Old Master Qin nodded approvingly.

It's not in vain to train during this time.

If Qin Xu immediately ran to the cemetery and sang loudly, Old Master Qin would be so angry that he would run out of his soul power, and he would beat him to the head.

Qin Xu glanced at the mountains and forests that were still green in early winter, and said, "It's a pity that I didn't bring a sickle, otherwise cultivating the wind knife scroll would be a good choice, then now I can only find a place with a lot of spiritual energy and cultivate the beast control technique." ”

The trick of breaking the net to catch the beast, except that the speed of catching the aura is too slow and time-consuming, there are basically no shortcomings.

"It's feasible, practice until the sun goes down, and then you can start cultivating the Song of the Dead Soul. ”

Without finding a place where the aura gathered, Qin Xu's cultivation of the beast control technique was much slower, and it took a whole afternoon to catch three small shrimps with spiritual energy.

This is also the reason why few people have set foot in this mountain forest, and the aura is more abundant than the mountains and forests on the other side of the forest park.

The last rays of the setting sun are obscured by the surrounding mountains and forests, and night falls.

The mountains and forests under the sun are verdant and pleasant, with wild flowers and grasses, which are uniquely elegant.

The mountains and forests at night, shrouded in darkness, are extraordinarily gloomy, and the plants and trees seem to turn into ghosts with teeth and claws, and under the blowing of the mountain wind, it is more and more terrifying.

Qin Xu was bold, after cultivating, his eyesight was good, and Old Master Qin's keen discernment ability was not frightened by the dark old forest.

Qin Xu, who had finished cultivating the beast control technique, turned on the light of his mobile phone, and with this light, even if it was a rugged mountain road, Qin Xu walked safely and steadily, as if he were walking on flat ground.

He walked to the very center of the cemetery and hummed a few lowly, looking for the melody to sing the song of the dead.

Just a few shallow low hums, the birds chirping nearby flapped their wings in surprise and hurriedly flew away.

"Ghost Wind Falls...... Knife...... Knife knife knife ......"

"Bone ...... Evil ......"

This time, without Zhao Ning and the three of them watching, Qin Xu sang more freely.

More and more birds, beasts, and insects are panicking away.

When singing, you should be angry and dantian.

Qin Xu didn't sit down, but stood in front of the largest grave in the center of the cemetery, singing the lyrics of the Song of the Dead over and over again.

There are no distractions, and the cultivation effect is better than last time.

Old Master Qin stood on the branch of a cypress tree and nodded again and again at Qin Xu's full devotion.

In Cishui Village, the closest to this mountain forest, two old men who were videotaping their sons from other places couldn't help but shudder as they spoke, and frowned a little uncomfortably.

"Mom and Dad, it's cold, you have to pay attention to the cold and keep warm, although our Lingnan Province is not too cold, but we can't catch a cold. The man in the video doesn't know anything and takes good care of his parents.

The two old men naturally didn't say the discomfort just now, and held back the uncomfortable feeling and continued to talk to their son.

The feeling of the two old people is not a special case in Cishui Village.

In a house near them, a baby less than three months old was sleeping when he suddenly shuddered and cried.

The location of Cishui Village is already far away from the cemetery in the mountains. It stands to reason that Qin Xu's singing voice can't be transmitted here.

But perhaps because of the aura formed during cultivation, while Qin Xu was gathering the spiritual power of the Yin Soul, the villagers living in Cishui Village all felt uncomfortable and comfortable.

However, the reaction was not strong. The discomfort caused by the Revenant Song gradually disappeared after Qin Xu stopped singing.

Zhao Ning and the three of them should feel lucky.

At that time, Qin Xu was cultivating the Revenant Song for the first time, and his skill level was insufficient, and there were outsiders who interfered with and distracted, so they were able to live and die under the three-hour Revenant Song.

If they were still so close now, they wouldn't be as easy as they were then.

In Qin Xu's weird and terrifying singing, three black fluttering aura leeches were swimming towards Qin Xu's eyebrows.

After a full three and a half hours, the Revenant Song ended.

Qin Xu felt the three Yin Soul Aura leeches huddled together in his eyebrows, and asked Old Master Qin:

"The Yin Soul Aura has been obtained, how can we cultivate the Yin Soul Worm?"

Old Master Qin raised his eyelids and said, "The insects in this vicinity were all scared away by your singing, now we can only change places and find insects suitable for cultivation!"

"As for the cultivation method, the old decay will teach you directly on the way. ”

From Old Master Qin's tone, Qin Xu judged very experiencedly that the method of cultivating Yin Soul Worms should not be difficult.

After singing the song and harvesting the spiritual energy fat leeches, Qin Xu could finally call it a day and leave here.

The song of the dead and the cemetery complement each other, Qin Xu's song of the dead has an uncomfortable effect on the living, but it is the opposite for the deceased.

It's a pity that now, the aura of the world is thin, and even the souls of the dead don't do much.

If it is in the world of cultivation with abundant spiritual energy, a cemetery that has been affected by the song of the revenant for a long time, to say the least, there will be a few revenant souls who have recovered their memories before their death.

Qin Xu descended the mountain very quickly.

Even if you add the time to find a suitable cultivation of Yin Soul Insect insects, it is not much different from the speed at which he can ascend the mountain.

When he returned to the car parked at the foot of the mountain, there was a small semicircular ladybug in the small plastic box of his shoulder bag.

This is a ladybug with very bright elytra, with two black dots arranged in front and back on the bright brownish-red elytra.

Qin Xu took a photo of this beautiful ladybug with his mobile phone, searched on the Internet, and found that this ladybug, named the bright color Guangdun ladybug, is a beneficial insect that eats pests and aphids.

Judging from the photos of other bright-colored Guangdun ladybugs on the Internet, the ladybug captured by Qin Xu is brighter in color and a little larger than its peers.

Old Master Qin told him that this round little ladybug originally lived in the center of the cemetery where he led the singing, and later he was scared away when he sang together.

Qin Xu didn't expect that such a cute little insect would be suitable for cultivating into a Yin Soul Worm.