Chapter 42: Ghost Ding Soul

Jinhuang didn't understand.

Just as she was thinking nonsense, the ghost boy had already led her into the light spot. Through the light spots, the dazzling white light dissipated, and a deep and dark pavilion appeared in front of him. Outside the pavilion, there are crooked bamboo poles, and white paper lotus lamps are hung on the bamboo poles.

The doors and windows of the pavilion were opened, and the wind whistled through these doors and windows, rubbing a terrible and trembling tone, like a ghost crying, like a baby's cry.

The wind blows the lotus lantern and rattles. The white paper on the ground is flying all over the sky.

Jinhuang's heart trembled violently. Here, I'm afraid it's the ghost boy's home, the ghost building!

She couldn't think about it too much, so she was dragged in by the ghost boy.

As one person and one ghost stepped in, the dark ghost building ignited countless dark blue ghost fires in response, dotted with stars, scattered in the darkness, floating in the air swaying and burning.

The darkness was dispelled, and where the dark blue light reached, the furnishings of the ghost building were revealed.

The place where they stood was the main hall of the ghost building.

Directly facing the doorway, two dark red openwork carved chairs are placed in the high hall. Down, two wooden chairs of the same color are placed on the left and right. On the roof above the vertical that echoes the carved chairs, dark red octagonal palace lamps are hung on each. Outward, in the corners of each of the four sides, a tall triangular bracket was placed, and a porcelain was placed on the bracket.

It's completely a decoration of a noble house. However, in this luxury, it is difficult to hide the same corrupt aura as the ghost boy.

Suddenly, the ghost tripod fragments in the dantian suddenly trembled, even more violently than Fang Cai's movement. Jin Huang came back to his senses, only to find that the yin ghost aura in this ghost building was suddenly much stronger.

And the ghost boy who had been holding her before had let go of her at some point, and his arms were wide open, and his palms were turned up in the shape of a pinto. The surrounding ghostly fires moved rapidly in the air with his control, transforming and flying.

His dark eyes were staring at the brocade phoenix, with a strange and bewitching edge flowing in it, and his two red lips rose perfectly, and he grinned silently.

The smile was beautiful and flamboyant.

He's showing her off!

However, Jinhuang had no interest in this ghost fire dance. At this time, all of her minds were attracted by the violently shaking fragments in the dantian. She found that as long as the surrounding ghost qi was stronger, it shook harder, and the ghost qi was slightly weaker, and the fragments were slightly more convergent. She was already very sure that the Ghost Ding fragment was stimulated in advance, and it had nothing to do with the Devilish Qi!

The exact reason for her is still unclear, perhaps because the two belong to the same hell ghost mansion, which resonates. However, whether this is the case or not, she decided to use this Yin Song Ghost Boy to awaken the ghost Ding Soul in advance!

Jinhuang concentrated, received the surrounding eerie ghost qi to the surface of the body, and then passed through the body surface into the flesh and blood, gradually penetrated into the body, collected into the meridians of the whole body, and finally converged along the meridians into the dantian.

As soon as the yin ghost qi entered the dantian, she felt that the ghost ding fragment was like a fetus that had entered the amniotic fluid, extremely excited and cheerful, and the vibration was extremely strong.

Jinhuang was happy, and the old technique was repeated, and the ghost qi was collected into the dantian and the fragments were offered.

After she had been walking for more than ten weeks, the fragments suddenly trembled violently, as if they had suddenly come to life, and then a voice came from the dantian, "Finally wake up." ”

The voice was ethereal, like a childish child's voice, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was a man or a woman.

Jin Huang sank his mind into the sea of knowledge, and saw that there was a white mist next to the bronze fragment. The mist had no shape, and kept changing, as if it were moving.

She tentatively asked, "Are you a machine soul?"

The fog paused, then moved again, and replied, "Not bad. ”

Jinhuang's heart moved, and it really woke up. It seems that the Netherworld Ghost Ding really needs Yin Qi to be fed.

The thought flashed through her mind, and the soul spoke again, taking over as if hearing what she was thinking, "Yes, I am the Ancient Artifact Nether Ghost Ding. Tens of thousands of years ago, he guarded the ghost domain of the underworld by divine decree, smelted the karmic fire of the ghost mansion, and burned all the evils in the world. But because I have been guarding the underworld for a long time, I have long been fused with the powerful ghost qi of the underworld, and only the violent and cold aura and evil thoughts that belong to the hell of the ghost mansion can nourish me. Just now, I felt a strong sinister aura attack, and my strength increased in an instant, and then I woke up. It seems that I have to thank the little imp outside. ”

Later, there was a clear hunger and salivation in its tone. Jinhuang secretly wondered, did it want to swallow this Yin Song Ghost Boy?

Fang gave birth to this idea, and the soul immediately seemed to have an insight, and denied it: "No." I just absorb the sinister ghost qi from them to feed myself, and then smelt it out of the Underworld Molten Domain. The more ghost energy I absorb, the stronger my strength becomes. Now, my body is mutilated, and my awakening is only temporary. However, if you absorb the yin qi on this ghost boy, you can maintain it for a while. ”

After listening to it, Jinhuang was silent. She knew that the soul could read her mind, so she deliberately didn't want anything. Her mind was empty, and she couldn't read her thoughts, so she asked, "You don't want to help me?"

Jin Huang asked it rhetorically: "Why should I help you?" and then sneered and continued: "Help you absorb the yin qi of this ghost boy, and when your strength increases greatly, you will break out of your body?"

The soul was surprised, "How can you have such an idea? Since I live in your body, I naturally already regard you as the master, how can I break out of my body?"

Jin Huang sneered noncommittally twice, and only said after a while: "As an ancient artifact, how can you be willing to recognize a mortal as the master? Do you think I will believe what you say?"

The soul was silent for a moment and said, "Okay, since you say so, then we will sign the soul contract." As long as the soul contract is signed, unless the moment your body dies and your soul is destroyed, I will be trapped in your body for eternity and eternity!"

Jinhuang remained silent.

The soul hurriedly said: "Don't you still believe me? As long as you go back to Canglang and send Tianji Peak to turn over the scrolls of the ancient artifact, you will know that what I said is the truth!"

Jinhuang was silent for a moment, and finally relented, "Okay." Then you say, how do you sign a soul contract?"

Seeing that she finally believed in herself, the soul breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You take a drop of blood from your heart, and then attach a body-binding spell to my body in the dantian, and the soul contract will be signed." ”

"Okay! Once I'm out of this predicament, we'll sign a soul contract!" Jin Huang nodded and smiled slightly. How could she not know the soul contract, she just wanted it to recognize her as the master with all her heart.

She smiled and asked, "What can you do to defeat this Yin Song Ghost Boy?"

"You're only practicing the fourth level of Qi now, and your cultivation is a little lower. Still, it's still possible to give it a go. The soul pondered for a while, and continued, "You carry the Hellfire to attack its dantian and force it out of the boy's body. I will absorb the ghost qi from it, and when its strength weakens, you will destroy it in one fell swoop. ”

"Okay!" its words made Jinhuang's heart certain.

Withdrawing his mind from the sea of knowledge, he unconsciously rolled his eyes. Before she realized that her body could move, the ghost boy had already noticed her strangeness, and quickly floated in front of her, her white and thin face clinging to her face, and the tip of her nose was only the thickness of a piece of paper.