Chapter 67: Evil Spirits and Ghosts

. Shumilou.CoM.Shumilou.Co

The northern suburbs cemetery is one of the largest public cemeteries in Hangzhou, and Jiang Feng does not know how many tombstones there are, but Jiang Feng is sure that this is definitely the place with the heaviest yin qi in Hangzhou.

Of course, this is not surprising at all, because wherever the dead are concentrated, there must be a lot of yin qi. If it takes too long, the yin qi may also turn into yin by chance.

Yin Qi is a bad thing, it will make people's body weaker, Yang fire will be darker, and it is easy to get into some evil spirits. But when it is compared to the yin, it is not the same grade at all.

For a warlock, Yin Sha is just like his own Dao Yuan Force, a kind of heaven and earth energy.

If the yin qi can be easily dissolved by the warlock with various spells, then the yin evil is very tricky. If you're not careful, it's possible to be killed by the Yin Evil Counterattack.

Jiang Feng took a taxi to the northern suburbs cemetery and took a closer look, and found that there was no yin here, and he was immediately relieved in his heart.

There was a management office at the entrance of the cemetery, and Jiang Feng entered the management office to find the caretaker of the cemetery and checked the location of He Chuhan's grave.

The administrator didn't even look through the records, and directly took Jiang Feng to the place where he could see a large cemetery, and pointed to one of the rows of tombstones: "It's just been buried for a few days, where is it." I heard that I was still a university worker, but it's a pity to be young. ”

"Thank you. After Jiang Feng thanked him, he immediately walked to the place pointed out by the administrator.

Looking along the row of tombstones one by one, Jiang Feng always felt that Jiang Feng had found He Chuhan's tombstone. The tombstone wrote He Chuhan's birthday and death taboo, Jiang Feng immediately calculated He Chuhan's birthday, and after some calculation, he confirmed that He Chuhan was really dead.

So my guess is not wrong, He Chuhan I met when I first entered Hangzhou University, and He Chuhan I met in the Hangzhou Auditorium later, are actually not the real He Chuhan, but something occupies He Chuhan's body.

Jiang Feng's right hand condensed into a sword finger, and he read in his mouth: "The sky is unknown, and the clouds are thick." The darkness is unknown, and the thick earth is blocked. Open my eyes and discern all things!

A bright light flickered on Jiang Feng's forehead, and his eyes immediately saw the situation in the tomb through the granite slab covering the wooden coffin. He originally wanted to see if He Chuhan's wooden coffin was empty. But this look, something went wrong.

Jiang Feng unexpectedly saw that it was Han Chuxue lying in the tomb. He didn't think much about it, he just ran over and pushed the stone slab covering the wooden coffin open. Then Jiang Feng hurriedly opened the lid of the coffin, picked up Han Chuxue inside, and shouted, "Chu Xue! How are you, Chu Xue, why are you here?"

Han Chuxue, who was helped up by Jiang Feng, had a ruddy face and was obviously still alive. But Jiang Feng shook her twice, but he couldn't wake him up. A cool breath appeared in his heart, and he quickly reached out to probe Han Chuxue's snort.

But just when Jiang Feng put his hand under Han Chuxue's nose, Han Chuxue suddenly woke up. Her eyes, which were originally round, bright, and beautiful, were now bloodshot and looked extremely hideous.

Han Chuxue grabbed Jiang Feng's neck, and her two eyes bulged out, as if they were about to fall out of their sockets.

Jiang Feng hurriedly broke Han Chuxue's fingers and shouted with difficulty: "Chuxue, what are you doing?" I'm Jiang Feng, I'm ...... Jiang Feng. ”

Han Chuxue, who is usually soft and weak, doesn't know what's wrong at this moment, her hands are so powerful that Jiang Feng can't move a finger of her with all his strength.

Seeing that Jiang Feng's face had changed from red to purple, from purple to black. If he continues like this, he will surely die.

But at this moment, a thunderclap suddenly sounded out of thin air in the sky, and Han Chuxue immediately screamed, and her body flew upside down, breaking two tombstones one after another.

Jiang Feng's throat that was pinched by Han Chuxue was loosened at once, and he quickly gasped for a few breaths, then his body staggered to his feet, and his eyes looked at Han Chuxue who was flying out upside down.

Looking at it, where is the person who fell to the ground Han Chuxue, it is clearly He Chuhan who is still wearing a plaid shirt.

The reason why he saw it as Han Chuxue just now was because He Chuhan cast a spell, which caused Jiang Feng to hallucinate.

Jiang Feng couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart, "He actually knew that I would come, and he also knew that I would definitely check if there was He Chuhan's body in the coffin?"

He Chuhan glanced down at his chest, where a piece of bright yellow rune paper was pasted on it.

This rune paper seems to weigh more than a thousand catties, and He Chuhan can't move.

That talisman was the only rune paper left on Jiang Feng's body, the Purple Thunder Exorcism Talisman.

This talisman was not painted by Jiang Feng himself, but was given to him by the master when he went down the mountain.

"Who are you? I may be able to make your death a little more pleasant, or I will detain your soul and turn you into a ghost!"

Some people may not understand why Jiang Feng detained Wang Qiang's soul in the first place, refining him into a wandering soul. And now he Chuhan's soul is to refine him into a ghost servant.

In fact, the soul and spirit objects have different strengths and weaknesses.

Some people are dissipated and dissipated into the air, leaving no trace. Some still have obsessions after death, so their souls refuse to dissipate and become a grudge. When some die, they are cast by a warlock to preserve the ghost and become a geist. Some of them will turn into resentful spirits by chance after death, and then be cultivated by warlocks to give birth to spiritual wisdom and become "ghosts".

Therefore, the soul and spirit, I should divide the strength and weakness of: resentment - wandering soul - resentful spirit - ghost.

Jiang Feng was sure that what remained in He Chuhan's body must be a ghost who had already given birth to spiritual intelligence, so he said that he would refine him into a ghost servant. That is, to pull this ghost out of the body of He and Chu Han, and then put it into the ban, so that he obeys his orders.

However, as soon as Jiang Feng's words came out, He Chuhan not only did not show any nervous look on his face, but smiled disdainfully.

"It's up to you, you try to detain my soul. ”

"Since you are looking for death, then I will let you taste the taste of soul flame roasting. The nail of Jiang Feng's right thumb pinched on his index finger, and a drop of blood came out of the tip of his index finger.

The blood beads were like boiling water, steaming continuously. When He Chuhan saw it, he immediately lost his voice and shouted, "Pixiu Demon Soul Blood?"

As soon as He Chuhan said this, Jiang Feng's brows immediately furrowed, and his gaze became as cold as ice.

"How do you know I have a Pixiu Demon Soul Bead in my body?"

He Chuhan knew that he had lost his words, and immediately turned his head to the side and stopped talking to Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng nodded slightly, "Okay, I see that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin." ”

Jiang Feng walked directly in front of He Chuhan and pressed the drop of blood on the tip of his index finger on He Chuhan's eyebrows.

Multiply......

A puff of black smoke came out from He Chuhan's eyebrows, and He Chuhan's whole body trembled violently, wailing in pain and tearing his heart.

But even so, he still pointed at Jiang Feng and said, "Jiang Feng, I will definitely kill you, nail your soul to the peach wood, and whip it every day, so that you will never be able to live beyond your life!"

"Let's see who dies first!" Jiang Feng's right hand condensed into a sword finger, and at once it was on the purple thunder exorcism talisman on He Chuhan's chest, and the surging Dao Yuan power was transmitted from Jiang Feng's body to the purple thunder exorcism talisman.

The purple thunder exorcism talisman immediately made a "crackling" explosion, and faintly there was a thunderbolt flashing on He Chuhan's body.

He Chuhan's whole body was full of black gas, and there was a faint stench.

Jiang Feng had already made up his mind to kill, and he was determined not to pay attention to the conspiracy and tricks of the soul creature in He Chuhan's body, and directly destroy him today.

Suddenly, Jiang Feng heard a roar: "Hey, what are you doing? Tomb robbery, I'll call the police!"

Jiang Feng looked up and saw that the caretaker in his fifties who was guarding the entrance of the cemetery actually ran over. Jiang Feng glanced at He Chuhan and hurriedly shouted at the administrator, "Hurry up, don't come here!"

"It's too much, it's not good to do anything at a young age, but I just learn to rob tombs! There is nothing in these tombs except coffins and corpses. What are you trying to steal? Tell me ......."

The administrator shattered his thoughts with anger on his face, and finally approached less than a meter away from He Chuhan.

In an instant, a gloomy wind swept up. The surrounding sand and gravel leaves kept flying, and Jiang Feng looked down at He Chuhan. I saw that He Chuhan's body suddenly stopped emitting black gas, and his body, which was originally trembling in pain, stopped moving.

With Jiang Feng's eyesight, it is not difficult to see that the current He Chuhan has become a real dead corpse.

He jerked up and stared directly at the cemetery keeper. He was still lying on his back just now, and his waist straightened at the moment. He smiled and said to Jiang Feng, "Jiang Feng, you won this time." But we're going to be here for a long time, and there's still a lot of time to continue playing in the future, so maybe you won't have such good luck next time. ”

With that, the Administrator laughed and ran away.

Jiang Feng didn't chase it, he knew that he couldn't catch up. Jiang Feng couldn't figure out how powerful that soul creature was. If it weren't for my luck, I happened to have a purple thunder exorcism talisman left on my body, and I am afraid that the one who is lying on the ground now is himself.

Jiang Feng bent down and took out the purple thunder exorcism talisman from the chest of He Chuhan's corpse, and then touched He Chuhan's body again. Soon, Jiang Feng took out a few pieces of rune paper from He Chuhan's body, as well as a stack of papers.

There was dense writing on the paper, but it was not simplified or traditional. Jiang Feng couldn't read these words, but he felt very much like "Zhong Dingwen" or "Seal Script".

Such an ancient text, yet written on a modern stack of paper. This proves that these words were written recently.

Is it Ho Chuhan?

Jiang Feng carefully put away the paper, determined to find out what was written on the paper. Maybe if you figure this out, you can get a glimpse of the identity of the soul creature for a point or two.