As soon as the ghost mound is shattered, the yīn soul inside will turn into countless ghost qi and die, and the more advanced the cultivation, the stronger the ghost qi.

As soon as Fang Zhong pinched the ghost mound in his hand, the ghost qi naturally drifted out, like curling green smoke. That is the end of a person's soul, never to stay in this world again, although these ghosts have no sense, but the moment they dissipate, Fang Zhong seems to hear a sigh and sorrow coming from the green smoke again. []

Killing is killing, and killing ghosts is also killing! They are all killing, how can they say that there are no lives in their hands.

When Fang Zhong started his hand, he was still thinking that these ghost mounds were all vicious things, and there was nothing wrong with destroying them by himself, but as soon as this ghost mound was broken, thinking that these unjust souls would no longer turn over, he felt guilty in his heart, and his arm couldn't help shaking, and the broken ghost mound fell to the ground with a thud, rolling into the pit that had already been dug. The ghost qi was supposed to dissipate between heaven and earth, but after being suppressed by Fang Zhong with the Great yīn Yang Technique, they were all sucked by the mutton fat gourd on the yīn acupoint.

When the ghost qi was empty, Fang Zhong trembled and held the second ghost mound in his hand.

Xiaolan had already roughly understood what was going on, and she also squatted next to those ghost mounds, took one of them and looked at them for a moment, and said softly: "Brother Zhong, I'll help you." Fang Zhong nodded and said, "I didn't want to be like this, just relying on a little bit of Qi gathering to cultivate, I don't know how long and in what month it will take to cultivate to the fullest, I really can't wait." Xiaolan said: "I know, these things are useless anyway, and they don't violate the conscience of heaven and earth, so why not." Fang Zhong asked, "According to you, it's all right?" Xiaolan casually knocked on a ghost mound and smiled: "Of course." ”

In a short time, those ghost mounds were half broken by the two. The remains of the ghost mound that have been shallow lying under the small pit. Xiaolan picked up another ghost mound and threw it at the stone under her feet, and with a sound of the horn, countless ghost qi burst open, and her feet were suddenly white. Xiaolan was surprised: "This one has a lot of ghosts. "That ghost mound is actually one of the three mounds used by the great ghost of Kunshan, I don't know how long I have been cultivating, but it was broken by Xiaolan at once, and the ghost qi that spread out was more than ten times more than that of ordinary ghost mounds.

These ghost qi were sucked away by the gourd in an instant, but after the next two ghost mounds were broken, although those ghost qi also gathered at the mouth of the gourd, they just couldn't get in, it seemed that it was already saturated, and it could no longer tolerate a slight. Fang Zhong frowned and gently picked up the mutton fat gourd. A person's hand feels that the gourd is a lot heavier, and the tentacles are even more cool, this gourd is connected with his blood, and he knows what is going on inside as soon as he catches it in his hand. Fang Zhong closed his eyes and meditated, feeling the changes.

In a dense ghostly atmosphere, two figures floated in it, the original illusory figure now became real, even the hair can be distinguished, if the ghost qi dissipates, the people inside will not think that this is a fleshless yīn soul. Fang Zhong was overjoyed in his heart, but then he noticed that the two figures kept breathing and breathing, and the surrounding ghostly aura was very strong, entering from the mouth and nose, and then coming out from the mouth and nose, and the cycle was repeated, all the time.

Fang Zhong knew in a blink of an eye that this was the bottleneck, his parents' yīn soul had already reached the realm where he could perform the appearance of ghosts, and now that he had absorbed so much ghost qi, it was equivalent to instilling all the jīng blood vitality plundered by others into their bodies, and the illusory body was like a substance, could it be that he could cast that ghost appearance?

The appearance of the ghost is to gather and disperse, and transform the body of the human ghost after the ghost is possessed into multiple ghost bodies. A single mound has only one avatar, such as the yīn yang mound in Fang Zhong's hand, there can be two avatars. Fang Zhong didn't use the ghost transformation before, because the incarnation after the ghost transformation had to be a true body. And the body of true is as contained in the Dharma, that is, if it is true as illusory, as it is as if I am nothing, and the reality of all dharmas.

Fang Zhong silently recalled the key to the ghost transformation in the Lower Floating Slaughter Ghost Dao, and after a slight groan, he decided to take a risk.

Fang Zhong advised: "Sister Lan, you get out of the way, don't be surprised if you see anything, and don't shout loudly, alarming others." ”

Xiao Lan retreated a few steps according to her words, Fang Zhong gently patted the bottom of the gourd, and in an instant, the wind gusted, and the gourd mouth spewed out white mist, and two figures flickered out. Xiaolan's face changed slightly when she saw Fang Bao'er and Zhong Yan standing in front of her lifelikely, and she almost thought that the two of them had come to life, but she knew that this was just a yīn soul, not a flesh and blood body after all. The two ghost bodies stopped for a moment, and then flew towards Fang Zhong at the same time, and in just a flash, they attached themselves to him. After a while, Fang Zhong's long hair fluttered, his eyes and eyebrows were pretty, his lips and eyes were smeared with a layer of red, and there was a kind of yīn softness in the masculinity, and the whole person became charming. This is exactly what changed after the Demon Possession was cast.

The demonic appearance only lasted for a moment, and Fang Zhong concentrated on his breath, and his breath gradually increased. The surrounding yīn wind swirled around Fang Zhong, and the rubble and debris rolled up one after another, as if forming a black wall of wind, separating Fang Zhong from the outside world, and even Xiaolan outside couldn't see what was going on inside.

With a muffled sound, the wind wall suddenly shattered outward, and countless debris was scattered everywhere. Xiaolan closed her eyes, covered her face with long sleeves, and called, "Brother Zhong, what's wrong with you?" ”

In the smoke and dust, I only heard one person laughing and laughing presumptuously: "Hahaha, Xiaolan, after my divine skills are refined, I am invincible in the world, and the infinite bird qi that I was fed up with before will come back with a little revenge, whoever dares to show me a face, let him go to hell!" Immediately, the figure in the smoke and dust flickered, and Fang Zhong had already arrived in front of Xiaolan, and his face was full of arrogance.

Xiaolan looked at Fang Zhong in surprise, only to feel that he had changed as if he had changed into a person, and exclaimed, "Brother Zhong, what did you say?" ”

Fang Zhong said proudly: "Didn't you understand? Not only do I have to say it to you, but I also want to tell thousands of people that they know that going against me is a dead end. As soon as his words fell, another person in the smoke and dust snorted and sneered, and said, "Not bad! But shouting like you, I'm afraid that people are not dead, but you die first. It doesn't matter if you die, won't it cause me to die too," and then with a sigh, another figure stood in front of Xiaolan, standing side by side with that Fang Zhong.

Xiaolan exclaimed, "Brother Zhong...... You......? ”

The corners of the man's mouth turned up, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he touched Xiaolan's face unscrupulously, and said with a smile: "Sister Lan, the more you look at you, the more beautiful you are, and I like it tightly, I don't know if you have a sweetheart?" Then his eyes fell, staring at Xiaolan's chest for a while.

Xiao Lan Xiao then took a few steps back, and her right hand reached into her sleeve, already holding the orchid hidden in it.