Chapter 918: Wrong
After listening to Ming Chuan's question, Wei Zitang laughed out loud and said, "What you think is what you want." ”
Ming Chuan didn't know that Wei Zitang couldn't distinguish Xu Ai's ghost qi at all, so there was no way to talk about tracking ghost qi.
However, Ming Chuan's speculation is not completely untouched, Wei Zitang did not follow Xu Ai himself to find here, he followed other "things".
Seeing that Wei Zitang didn't want to say more, Ming Chuan's brows moved slightly, and he didn't ask anything more.
"Are you suspicious that this is Xu Ai's ghost energy?" Wei Zitang guessed Ming Chuan's thoughts at the moment, and said with a smile, "To be honest, I have similar thoughts. ”
"It's too little. Ming Chuan didn't look back this time, still staring at the cloud of ghost energy in front of him, and said lightly.
The amount of this kind of ghost qi is a bit rare for one person, let alone several people at the same time. However, Ming Chuan didn't refute it, he just said the doubts in his heart, and as for the facts, he couldn't figure it out now.
"Perhaps, the rest of the ghost energy has dissipated. Wei Zitang put forward an opinion.
"With this level of energy, it shouldn't be so easy to dissipate. Ming Chuan shook his head slightly.
At first, he was also worried that these ghost qi would dissipate quickly, so he thought about finding Xiaoyue's soul fragment as soon as possible to stabilize these ghost qi. When these ghost qi gradually gathered, he found that these ghost qi contained extremely strong energy, and it would not be so easy for such energy to dissipate.
"Then there are only two possibilities left. Wei Zitang stood by the wall, leaned against the wall, stretched out his right hand and raised his index and middle fingers, and said, "First, this child has a unique ghost aura from the humans who disappeared before, the number itself is very rare, and the energy is extremely high. Of course, this possibility is quite low, after all, even if they are infected with the strange problem of ghosting, they are still just ordinary humans, and there will not be such an obvious gap. Second, most of the ghost energy of this child and those humans has drifted away to other places. Personally, I'm more inclined to the second possibility. ”
"Did you drift somewhere else?" Ming Chuan frowned, muttering to himself, and secretly said in his heart, it was not so much that he had "drifted" somewhere else, but that he had been led somewhere else.
He didn't know where these ghosts went, let alone who led them away, but guessed that most of them were Gong Wancheng and his gang.
Just as Mingchuan was thinking, the ghost qi changed, and it spun rapidly above the bed, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster, it looked like a ball of black marshmallow in the process of being made, but this color of marshmallow would not make people appetite, but would make people retreat.
Ming Chuan noticed that in the middle of the rapidly rotating ghost qi, which was the location of their core, was the fragment of the soul he had found earlier.
"Looks like your previous efforts are paying off. Wei Zitang said with a smile behind his back.
Ming Chuan had reservations about this, he always felt that the situation here was very strange, and he couldn't say what was strange.
Suddenly, he noticed something, his face suddenly changed, and his right hand flipped and called out the net bell.
The turquoise bell appeared in his hand, emitting a warm luster, and Ming Chuan noticed that the luster seemed to be brighter than before, gentle like the sun's rays at dusk in winter, and there would be no half of dazzling.
Seeing Ming Chuan call out the net bell, Wei Zitang was a little surprised, raised his eyebrows slightly, and carefully observed the ghost qi above the bed, and saw that the ghost qi was still rotating as fast as before, and there was nothing special.
Wei Zitang knew that Ming Chuan would not make such a defensive gesture for no reason, he must have noticed something, but he didn't find it. Wei Zitang also secretly made preparations to prevent any special situation.
Ming Chuan held the Jingling in his hand, and seemed to be a little hesitant, but he still raised his hand and shook it twice at the cloud of ghost qi.
In the sound of the net bell, the ghost qi that was spinning rapidly vibrated and stopped, no longer rotating, just floating in mid-air like that, not moving.
Wei Zitang squinted at Ming Chuan and found that his expression was very serious, his brows were furrowed, and his whole body was full of vigilance.
Wei Zitang turned his gaze to the floating ghostly qi. After the high-speed rotation just now, the volume of the ghost qi has further shrunk a lot, but the concentration has become very high, and some parts in the middle seem to have coalesced together, forming a viscous liquid-like form. The aggregate of these energies is tightly encasing a small fragment of the soul, and this fragment of the soul is slowly turning this energy into its own use.
If nothing else, it won't be long before this ghost qi will fuse with that soul fragment after it is completely condensed, and it is very likely that this soul fragment will be able to recover into Gong Xiaoyue's soul body after fusing these energies. In this way, what Ming Chuan did before also has a result.
He couldn't figure out how Ming Chuan could suddenly stop the fusion of these ghost qi and Gong Xiaoyue's soul. Could it be that Gong Xiaoyue's soul body recovery is not what Ming Chuan wants to see?
No, Mingchuan really wanted to save Gong Xiaoyue. From this point of view, the reason why Ming Chuan suddenly took this kind of behavior should be that he expected that if he continued to merge, other situations would appear.
What exactly will happen?
Wei Zitang thought quickly, he remembered that Ming Chuan had mentioned that these ghost qi did not only belong to Gong Xiaoyue, but also mixed with other people's ghost qi, could it be because of this?
Wei Zitang was thinking about it, when suddenly the ghost qi in front of him swirled again. At first, it was spinning slowly, then it was getting faster and faster, like a suppressed counterattack, and after a while, the speed of rotation even exceeded before, making the whole ghost air mass look like a high-speed centrifuge.
Ming Chuan shook the net bell again, but this time the impact became very weak, and the ghost qi mass did not stop, but the speed was a little slower, but it soon returned to its original speed again.
"You don't seem to be working. Wei Zitang said lightly behind Ming Chuan's back.
Ming Chuan glanced at him, a wry smile appeared on his face, and said, "I seem to have made a mistake before. ”
"What mistake?" Wei Zitang raised his eyebrows and asked with some curiosity.
Ming Chuan just smiled bitterly, then turned his head, faced the ghostly aura, and said, "Now I'm afraid that only by waiting for it to stop itself can it see the result of this mistake." ”
Ming Chuan sighed as he said and shook his head slightly.