Chapter 309: The Infant Spirit's Resentment (First Update)
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This veteran is also a rare talent from a certain point of view.
Maybe it's because the mental power is different from ordinary people.
Even if they don't practice the exercises, some people's spiritual power is different from ordinary people.
But there is no such person in ten thousand.
Most of this kind of ghost cultivation is the cultivation of such spiritual power. Although the exercises on this jade slip are not complete, the methods related to refining blood puppets are recorded in great detail.
Ji Yan looked at it, but couldn't help but admire the owner of this jade slip, the Heavenly Ghost Venerable, who was able to find another way to use other people's blood to nourish poisons.
Then combine this blood puppet with the Gu to become a highly poisonous, almost obedient puppet, this thing is completely refining a living person into a puppet.
Extremely vicious.
And the tall and thin man seems to be the one that Lao Dao likes, ready to refine into a puppet, no wonder he will use this man's heart and blood to feed his own Gu things.
Ordinary Gu masters would not use other people's blood to raise their own treasures.
A person's blood is unique, and if someone else's blood is used, then it is not clear who owns the thing raised.
But if he uses this method to completely erase the person's spiritual intelligence and control the body with the things he has raised, in the end, the body without spiritual intelligence will naturally be subject to him.
Ji Yan's golden silkworm is known as the most poisonous in the world, but it is much more spiritual than the poisonous spider-like poison.
The poisonous spider will only bite with its mouth open ferociously.
However, the golden silkworm knew how to gradually consume the patience and physical strength of the poisonous spider, and after playing it around, it finally showed its hard fangs and swallowed it in one gulp.
Eventually, a cheerful voice emerged.
And when it faced Ji Yan again, it was with a hint of provocation.
Ji Yan's gaze narrowed slightly. It is worthy of being the first poison in the world, and it is really domineering.
In the end, this golden silkworm is a compound poison, which is the final product of cannibalism by hundreds of poisons, so this thing cannot be described as an ordinary demon beast.
Not to mention an ordinary animal.
Therefore, this thing cannot be contracted in ordinary ways at all.
Therefore, after devouring this thing at this time, it also swelled up a little, thinking that he could compare to Ji Yan.
Ji Yan just glanced at it lightly, a blazing golden light flashed under her eyes, and the golden silkworm was well-behaved.
The thin man's eyes widened, and what he had seen today almost blinded him.
He always thought that Lao Dao was already very powerful, but he didn't expect that the harmless girl in front of him was even more powerful than him, and he was immediately impressed by Ji Yan.
Thinking about his situation, he was stunned for a moment.
Wait for Ji Yan to turn around.
"Ask the fairy aunt for help!"
Ji Yan's footsteps stopped, "He is kind to you, it is inconvenient for me to participate in the affairs between you, and no one can stop you if you want to leave now." β
"Don't worry, your poison has been forced by me to the severed limb. β
The tall and thin man felt bitter in his heart, he was a disabled person, wouldn't he cause trouble to his family when he went home?
At the beginning, he resolutely followed this so-called master to abandon his family and children, but now he thinks about it, he is really naΓ―ve, if he says that he wants this little girl to take him in, he naturally can't say it.
The little girl is not herself, can't she rely on others to save herself?
He had already done such a thing once, so naturally he couldn't do it a second time. Ji Yan thought for a while, "The things left by your master may be useful to you, I hope you don't do evil with these things, if not, I will definitely not spare you." β
This old Taoist has such a way, and it is not unrelated at first, he may have been a fortune teller at the beginning, so he still has relevant magic weapons and books with him.
These things are also learned by the old Taoist all his life, and they can be described as priceless treasures for ordinary mortals.
The tall and thin man was cold, and suddenly ecstatic, of course he knew the ability of the old way, if these things were really left by the old way, then it was indeed better than everything for him.
"Thank you Xiangu, thank you Xiangu!"
The man crawled over, and when he learned this old skill, even if he only learned half of the skill, the man felt that he was enough.
In the future, even if you go home, you can show others feng shui or something to earn money, and it will not become a burden to your family.
Ji Yan turned around and left, but she quickly found a hotel, and when she arrived at this hotel, the small coffin in the glazed tower was taken out.
Inside the small coffin was the body of a baby who had become shaped, and the little baby had no expression on his face.
A cold aura gradually seeped out of the coffin. It's just that he didn't dare to get too close to Ji Yan's side, the life fire on the cultivator's body was stronger than that of ordinary people, and it was the thing that evil spirits and ghosts were most afraid of.
What's more, Ji Yan belongs to immortal cultivators, and the pure yang qi of immortals is the nemesis of ghosts.
Ji Yan's eyes fell on the little child, the chin of the corpse had obvious traces of fire, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes.
Anger at the cruelty of the parents, and the viciousness of the spellcaster.
Whether it's in a past life or in this life, ghost cultivation is really hard to have a good impression of.
What's more, it is to use such a young child to practice evil arts, although Ji Yan doesn't know about this thing, but she knows that it is definitely not a good thing.
This little thing was killed alive, and even when he was in his mother's womb, he was very healthy, because he was killed by his mother and outsiders before he could open his eyes to take a good look at the world.
His resentment is very big, if he changes to another warlock, his cultivation is not enough, and he will definitely run away.
Then his mother was miserable.
Ji Yan's eyes were complicated, "Tell me, your affairs, if I can help you, I will help you." β
The infant spirit obviously didn't expect Ji Yan to be willing to help him, and immediately poured beans and told him about his experience. Although the resentment was deep, it was still too small, and the two of them communicated through their divine senses.
But the more she listened, the more ugly Ji Yan's face became.
"You said that your mother's name is Wang Yunfang, and your father is Lu Xu, and they gave you to that old Taoist priest in order to satisfy their selfish desires?"
"Did the old Taoist priest pull you out of your mother's womb alive?"
"In that case, go to them. β
"Do you want to take revenge on them?" Infant Spirit's resentment was extremely strong, if it weren't for Ji Yan's strength, he would have pounced on it a long time ago.
It was locked in this coffin by Lao Dao and refined, as long as the corpse oil refined from his body was refined with a secret method for forty-nine days, it would completely become a puppet of Lao Dao.