Chapter 247: Situ Returns the Pearl

The black-robed man couldn't help but be shocked, and his heart was cold. He knew just now that Leng Bing Han had the ability to manipulate thunder and lightning, but in his opinion, it was impossible for ordinary thunder and lightning to cause any harm to himself, a ghost who had practiced for thousands of years.

This is true under normal circumstances, but how did he know that Leng Binghan was not an anomaly, but a lucky one who possessed a treasure of the God of Thunder. With the Thunder God Treasure "Electric Thunder Lightning", he was able to easily and freely control the immortal realm, which was full of vast immortal energy and extremely powerful Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder. Especially after more than ten years of painstaking practice and the improvement of his own cultivation, his control and power of these thunderbolts have reached a point that no one else can understand.

If the Xuanyin Ghost Fire is the most effective skill specially used to restrain spirits such as ghosts and ghosts, then the Nine Heavens Xuanlei has terrifying lethality to all objects, especially those demons and monsters, which are the most effective. This is still not enough cold ability, if the thunder god sends out the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder, even the Heavenly God and Buddha have to retreat, not daring to compete with it.

The black-robed man saw that the situation was not good, and the cold thunder and lightning actually caused such a huge lethality to the female ghost, which was really beyond his expectations. In a hurry, he hurriedly recited a spell to Feng Mingzhu, hoping to use the magic of this Feng Mingzhu again to continuously restore the female ghost and let her fight a protracted battle with Leng Binghan.

You must know that the more powerful the move, the greater the consumption of spiritual power for the caster itself, just like their onmyoji, driving the god also requires great spiritual power. Even if he is like Abe Qingming, the grandmaster of the Yin-Yang Dao generation, even if the most famous are Qinglong, Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, Xuanwu, Tianhou, Taiyin, Taichang, Gou Array, Teng Snake, Sky, Tianyi, and Liuhe, the twelve great gods, but it is impossible for him to drive so many gods at the same time, and the more advanced the gods, the greater the consumption of the spiritual power of the Onmyoji.

He would never believe that a thunderbolt of such great power as just now could be sent out a few times. In his opinion, this is nothing more than the last madness of a cold and desperate gamble. As long as he can help the female ghost persevere, the final victory must be his own.

With his incantation, a blue light shot out from the bead, and projected towards the female ghost like last time, the female ghost was also very happy to see this situation, the huge energy contained in the thunder and lightning was constantly devouring her spiritual power, dissolving her soul, if it was not restored and improved, it would not take a moment or three, she would be scattered in this Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder, turning into nothingness, more miserable than the lonely soul and wild ghost.

But as soon as the blue light reached the arc, it didn't reach the side of the female ghost, and something happened that everyone didn't expect - the flashing arc actually blocked the blue light, only less than ten centimeters away, but the female ghost could only watch the blue light she was looking forward to close at hand, but she just couldn't get it, this situation really made her and the black-robed man so depressed that she just wanted to squirt blood.

Not only that, but those arcs were like touching a conductor, spreading quickly towards the beads along the blue light, and because the speed was too fast, the black-robed man had not had time to react, and those arcs had already been injected into the beads.

The beads seemed to be completely unable to withstand the huge power contained in this thunder and lightning, and the originally white and round beads instantly turned crimson, and the color was still deepening, getting thicker and heavier, and in the blink of an eye, it was almost black, and then it exploded into pieces in the frightened look of the black-robed man, and its power was no less than a grenade exploding, and the black-robed man holding the phoenix pearl was naturally the first to bear the brunt, and was blown into pieces, and the sky was suddenly covered with a fishy blood mist.

This sudden change made Leng Binghan stunned, he really didn't expect that such a change would happen. This black-robed man still wanted to keep and ask who sent him, but he knew that he had become a dead man now, and that Feng Mingzhu looked like a good thing, but now it was destroyed, which couldn't help but make him feel very distressed.

As soon as he wandered, his manipulation of thunder and lightning weakened a lot, and the female ghost took the opportunity to let out a sneer, broke free from the shackles of the arc, and turned into a black light and was about to escape.

"Where to go!" Leng Binghan suddenly woke up, and under the movement, another thunderbolt turned into a dense power grid, enveloping the black light in it.

"Shangxian, spare me, I'm also driven!" The black light in the power grid returned to the appearance of a female ghost again, kneeling on the ground and begging bitterly, the cyan and hideous on his face were gone, full of pitiful expressions.

"Who are you? How can they help others to harm others? Leng coldly looked at her and asked sharply.

"The little woman's surname is Situ Huanzhu, she was originally a disciple of Weiyu Island in the East China Sea, studied under Xuanyu Zhenren, and is also a cultivator. However, a thousand years ago, he accidentally lost in a battle with foreign enemies, his body was destroyed, and his original spirit was also severely damaged, so he had no choice but to put his remaining soul in the Fengming Bead to survive temporarily, and slowly cultivate in the bead, hoping to one day be able to reshape his body and cultivate the Great Dao. However, it is a pity that it is too badly damaged, and without the help of the magic weapon elixir, there has been little progress in the past thousand years. ”

"Later, I don't know how this phoenix pearl fell into the hands of this widow. He is proficient in an exorcism technique, using the phoenix pearl as a medium to imprison and drive me to do things for him. If I don't, not only will my remnants of my soul be burned by the flames, but he will also threaten to wipe me out and never be reborn! The little woman had no choice but to obey him. Shangxian also saw it just now, this time offending the little woman of the great immortal is also a last resort, I hope that the great immortal will save the little woman from the sea of suffering, although the little woman is not talented, but I hope to be driven by the great immortal! ”

Leng Binghan couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he heard this, and sighed softly, he didn't expect that what happened to this female ghost was also so miserable, she couldn't help but be trapped in the beads for more than a thousand years, and she was driven by others to do things she didn't want to do, which was really pitiful. So he took back the power grid and said to her: "Forget it, you are also a poor person, as long as you don't do anything wrong in the future, I won't care about you." Now that Feng Mingzhu has been destroyed, have you also regained your free body? ”

Situ Huanzhu replied respectfully: "Returning to the immortals, it is true. However, if the little woman can't find a new parasite before dawn, she will be scattered and will never be reborn! Speaking of this, his face couldn't help but show a sad look, and his body trembled slightly, looking very scared.

"Parasite? Is it impossible to get on someone else's body and seize someone else's body? Leng Binghan suddenly remembered the stories of those fierce ghosts in film and television works, and frowned, if this is the case, even if this female ghost is pitiful, he has to destroy her, and he can't leave her alive to harm the world. Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but flash a wisp of cold killing intent, and the cold killing qi was like flowing water that existed in essence, flowing through the void and flowing through Situ Huanzhu's heart, making her shudder.

"Not really!" Situ Huanzhu hurriedly explained: "The human yang qi is too heavy, and the ghosts will not dare to go up until they have to, it will seriously burn the yin qi, and besides, my soul is not complete now, and the Venerable Master's body is useless." I need to find something to hold the aura now. Of course, it would be best if there was a magic weapon that specializes in gathering souls, but these things are difficult to find nowadays, and only to see if I can find some high-quality jade, I can store them in the same way as I did when I stored them on the Fengming Bead. When the time comes, the immortal will bring it, and you can summon the little woman to serve the immortal at any time. However, I am now seriously damaged, and my thousands of years of painstaking cultivation have been ruined, and it will probably take another hundred years of cultivation before I can come out to help the immortals! Speaking of the back, her expression was very desolate.

Leng Binghan was relieved when he heard that there was no need to seize people's bodies, and asked with some confusion: "Where is your master?" Why don't you go back to the teacher and ask them for help? ”

"My sect has been destroyed in that battle, and I can still send the remaining souls to Feng Mingzhu by chance, I don't know what happened to them! Maybe it's really gone, and it will never exist again......" Situ Huanzhu cried sadly, before he finished speaking, he was already misty with tears, the sorrow and pain that had been precipitated for thousands of years were really thrilling, the dark clouds were bleak, and it made people smell bitter, and even Leng Binghan couldn't help but have some pantothenic acid on his nose.

"Why don't you reincarnate again?" Leng Binghan sighed lightly and asked with a little sentimentality.

Situ Huanzhu raised his head and looked at it carefully with some incredulity, before he hesitated: "Don't you know that the immortals don't know that our cultivators have jumped out of the reincarnation of the Three Realms, not to mention that there are no Yin officials to detain them, even if there are people who are really unwilling to give up their penance for many years and start over." ”

Leng Binghan suddenly realized that he, a half-hung cultivator, was really lonely, and seeing Situ Huanzhu's expression, she also knew that asking such a low-level question really surprised her.

Leng Binghan lowered his head and thought for a while, and then said to Situ Huanzhu: "I want you to swear and promise that I will not harm the world and hurt the innocent, I will let you live and return your freedom." ”

"Really?" Situ Huanzhu was very happy, but soon his expression darkened again, and he said to Leng Binghan pitifully: "Huanzhu thanks the great immortal for his mercy, but don't say whether the little girl can find the parasitic body before dawn, even if she finds it, she is afraid that she will fall into the hands of the gangsters again and be forced by them to do evil." I implore Daxian to take in the little woman, and the little woman is willing to carry the lantern for Daxian to carry the account, and obey the Daxian before and after the saddle! ”

Hearing this, Leng Binghan pondered for a while, and also felt that what she said was reasonable, if it really fell into the hands of the villains, she was unwilling to do evil and had no choice, contrary to her original intention, and she was also a powerful helper, even if she couldn't come out for a hundred years, at least her rich knowledge of cultivation could always help herself, solve her doubts, and it was better than a blind man riding a blind horse to mess around.