Chapter Eighty-Six: Four Styles of Spiriting

The passage soon came to an end.

Bai Xiu looked around, shook his head and said, "There should be no mechanism here." ”

"It seems that the entrance to the white mound is not in this direction, let's go back. "The beginning of the teachings.

The two of them returned the same way they came, and then walked towards the passage on the right, but unfortunately in the end there was still nothing to gain.

This made Ming Zhichu completely lose his patience.

She secretly thought, maybe this is not the so-called entrance to the white mound at all, everything Bai Xiu said and did was to delay time, so that the people of the Ming Greedy Wolf Division could get ahead of the ......

She didn't know why she had such a thought, maybe she knew in her heart that Bai Xiu had more influence on her than she expected, and if she couldn't completely control him, then she would eventually be defeated.

She decided to strike first.

Bai Xiu naturally sensed Ming Yuchu's silence, and he was about to ask a question, when a spell lit up without warning.

He was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Ming Yu Chu to make a sudden move, but then a plan flashed through his mind.

He gave up his resistance in an instant, pretending to be unaware of the situation around him.

Powerful spiritual power fluctuations swept in, Bai Xiu snorted, staggered back a few steps, and then fell to the ground.

Blood poured out of his mouth, and he struggled to endure the stinging pain in his veins as he looked at the other in disbelief.

Ming Yuchu didn't know why she was a little shaken, but in the end, reason prevailed, she looked at him condescendingly, and said coldly: "I'm so ridiculous, I thought you would really cooperate with me." ”

Bai Xiu finally came to his senses and gasped: "Why did the young island master of Ming Shao say this......? If there is anything offended, please also ask Your Excellency Haihan. ”

His voice gradually lowered, and Ming Chu subconsciously wanted to remove the spell.

But Bai Xiu's knowingly asked to make the anger in her heart rise higher and higher, and she immediately stopped hesitating, flipped her right hand, and another spell also galloped away.

Bai Xiu felt that the qi and blood in his body seemed to be boiling, and there was a pinprick-like sting everywhere, and then he didn't know anything when his eyes were dark.

Ming Yu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even withstand a 'Iron Horse Dream Talisman', and he fainted directly before the spell could take effect.

She wandered a few steps, a little frightened inexplicably in her heart, and hurriedly squatted down and pushed him, and said in a panic: "You, don't pretend to be dead, get up quickly......"

She was answered by silence.

She trembled and stretched out her hand, carefully probing his snort, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then she couldn't laugh or cry, and she thought that she had killed him by mistake.

But soon she was stunned again - she had lived for twenty-six years, and she had killed more people than she could count, so why was she afraid of the death of an unrelated person?

"What the hell is wrong with meβ€”...... me?"

She looked at Bai Xiu in a daze for a long time, and finally came back to her senses, lit a charm, and gently tapped it on his heart.

"Now is not the time to kill you, let this 'Dead Wood Spring Talisman' save your life......"

After doing all this, Ming Yuchu sat aside in silence.

It was probably this dead silence that gradually cooled the anger in her heart, and she couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

At that moment, her wrist suddenly burned.

She came back to her senses and looked down, only to find that the jade gate that Bai Xiu had given her was actually flickering with a faint cyan light.

She took it out with some puzzlement, and was about to take a closer look, but when she heard Bai Xiu cough, he had already woken up.

She put the jade que back again, stood up and walked towards Bai Xiu, but thinking of the mood just now, she couldn't help but stop.

It can't be like this anymore.

You can't be swayed by other people anymore.

She turned her back to her, leaving only Bai Xiu with a cold back.

Bai Xiu didn't know what she was thinking, and as soon as she checked her injuries, she knew that everything was under control.

He sat up slowly, and said with a smile: "The blessing of the young island master of Tuoming is also counted as a trip to the ghost gate." ”

Ming Zhichu snorted coldly, still silent.

Bai Xiu looked up at her, and her speech was as calm as ever.

"If the young island master of Ming Shao has any doubts, just tell me directly, the iron horse dream charm may not be effective for everyone, even if I can't realize what I said according to the mind of the young island master, it may not be true.

In fact, convincing Your Excellency is a matter of the next step, why bother the young island master to do it himself, in the end, it is a waste of a precious dead wood spring charm. ”

"Don't think I won't kill you!" When Ming Yu first heard this, the nameless anger in his heart rushed up again.

But she finally held back and said coldly: "Okay, I'll give you a chance, if you can convince me, I'll tell you everything." If you can't, I'll make your life worse than dead now. ”

Bai Xiu saw through her thoughts.

He said: "Thinking about the complexity of these passages, the master of Ming Shao Island is suspicious, thinking that this is not the entrance to the White Mound, and I brought you here to delay time, so that my aunt and the others can go to the White Mound first to find the Raiding Life Ding, right?"

Ming Yuchu looked at him coldly, and did not deny it, obviously acquiescing to his statement.

Bai Xiu said helplessly: "Young Island Master Ming, I only learned from you about the robbery of Shengding in Baizuka after my aunt left.

We've been together ever since, so how can I get the message out without you noticing, in my current state?

Besides, I don't know where the Robbery Ding is in the White Mound.

If I really want to get the Tribulation Tripod, then I will first win your trust, find it with you, and then plot against you, wouldn't it be more likely to win?"

Ming Yuchu lowered his head, as if he was moved by what he said.

However, she still said coldly: "Then how do you prove that this is the entrance to the white mound?"

Bai Xiu suddenly stopped talking.

Ming Yuchu sneered, and was about to say sarcastic, but Bai Xiu said such a sentence.

"I have heard that there is an extremely powerful method in the secret art of the Ming family, but because the conditions for its use are very harsh, almost no disciples of the Ming family have practiced it. ”

At first, Ming Yuchu listened to him impatiently, but soon her face changed.

She stared into his eyes for a few seconds, then frowned, "You mean the 'Psychic Four Styles'?

Bai Xiu smiled: "Since the Ming Shao Island Master doesn't believe that this is the entrance to the White Mound, then I can only prove that I am not lying if I do everything I can to find it, right?"

For a while, Ming Zhichu's mood became complicated.

Bai Xiu was right, this Psychic Four Styles were indeed different from ordinary puppetry, because only those who had cultivated the Ghost Eye could use it.

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he didn't know who had studied the ghost eyes and the four psychic forms, but the Ming family was very persistent about them, even to the point of obsession, although all along, the disciples of the Ming family had never succeeded.

Of course, that's not what she cares about.

The four psychic styles, like the ghost eye, are based on the unique physique of the Ming family, and if you change to someone else, even if you cultivate the ghost eye and meet the conditions for use, it will not be able to last for a long time, because it consumes the power of the user's life soul.

She sank in her heart for some reason, and sneered: "Joke, this is the secret of this Mingyue Island, why should I pass it on to you?"

"We need it now to find the entrance to the White Mound, don't we?" said Hakuhide.

Immediately, he smiled and sighed lightly: "Actually, the Ming Shao Island Master knows better than me that the Psychic Four Styles have no worries about spreading at all, because the foreigners who use it have only one way to die, which ensures the exclusivity of this secret method from the source." ”

As the only descendant disciple of the Ming family, Ming Zhichu's understanding of the ghost eyes and the four forms of psychic can be said to be unique in the entire cultivation world, so she knows better what his words mean.

"Then why do you even ask me?" she snorted, "Are you in such a hurry to die?"

"I wouldn't have lived long. Bai Xiu said calmly, "And before that, I want to fulfill my wish and hope that the young island master will be fulfilled." ”

"Sure enough, it didn't work. Ming Zhi was inexplicably a little angry in his heart, and sneered, "You just have a spiritual vein collapse, and you are not about to die."

Besides, since you have unfulfilled wishes, you should work hard to survive rather than break the jar. Anyway, this psychic four-style is the secret mastery of Mingyue Island, and I won't tell you. ”

Her words made Bai Xiu stunned.

It's just that seeing that she refused to let go at all, he thought about it for a moment, and said, "Young Island Master Ming, do you want to know why the Ming family is so obsessed with the ghost eye?"

Ming Yuchu looked stunned, obviously hearing the meaning of his words, and couldn't help but say, "What do you mean?"

Bai Xiu said quietly: "I have a message I heard from the Land of Listening Souls, and I think the Lord of Ming Shao Island should be interested in it. ”

Mingzhi was a little hesitant at the beginning.

Although she didn't know where the method of cultivating the ghost eye came from, she also knew that it had some connection with the land of listening to souls, and even every year, disciples of the Ming family went to the land of listening to souls.

She had asked her father curiously, but he had always refused.

It was also then that she learned that only the head of the Ming family was qualified to know about this matter.

But after the catastrophe twenty years ago, these have long been buried in the dust of time forever with the sudden death of her father, and even her uncle doesn't know, how did he know?

She looked at him for a long time, and finally said, "You want to exchange it for the Psychic Four Forms?"

Bai Xiu smiled and said, "Don't dare, I just need a way to help us find the entrance to the white mound." ”

"'The Imperial Spirit Leads to the Trace'?" Ming Xue Chu breathed a sigh of relief and said thoughtfully, "This is the most practical spell among the four psychic forms. ”