"I'll go! Your father is a black mess!" Qiushui was really startled, but he still couldn't help but complain.

"Whew. ”

Resentful spirits turn into hands, ghost devouring chains?

"I'm getting more and more curious about you little brat," Qiushui said thoughtfully as she played with a strand of her hair that was spread out.

An invisible restraint seemed to be formed around the young man in front of him, and all the light was blocked, and the corners of his mouth seemed to mumble something. Qiu Shui got serious, raised his hand slightly, and a whirlpool formed by the aura flew over, and a cool feeling came, and the aura vortex was also blocked when it was about to reach the young man's forehead, and a pair of strange black giant hands then attacked.

"Hmph, even the resentful spirits dare to stop me?" Qiushui snorted coldly and waved his hand.

The originally menacing ghost hand fled in confusion, as if an invisible force was threatening it.

"Disperse!" As soon as the words fell, the originally thorny and strange black fog dispersed in a blink of an eye and disappeared, but the young man still did not wake up, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth were still abrupt.

Qiushui didn't move at the moment, and she closely observed the complex and strange flame pattern on his eyebrows.

"Red Sun Pattern, could it be that this little guy has something to do with the Red Sun Golden Fox?" Qiu Shui Dai frowned.

Hey, no matter, save him first.

She urged her physical and spiritual power again, and the pale green air currents swirled around her right wrist.

"I'm going to see what the hell is stinging in your heart. Before she finished speaking, she put the palm of her right hand on the young man's eyebrows, and on the other side, she urged her spiritual power to enter the meditation state.

"Hey, little brat, come out and pick up my sister," the dark autumn water tried to urge the spiritual vision to concentrate some of the spiritual power in her eyes to see the situation here, and then her eyes flickered for a moment, and then there was no change.

It seems that he still underestimated this, Qiushui shook his head helplessly.

In the darkness, extremely small beams of light came out. Qiushui rubbed his eyes and walked over to the light source, which was surprisingly quiet, dead silence to be precise, and there was a strong smell of death in the boundless darkness.

"Little brat, don't have anything to do, if something happens to you, Xiaobai will have to be taken care of by me, hey?" Thinking of this, Qiushui paused, and laughed inadvertently, "It's not impossible, anyway, it's so cute, no, no." ”

Qiushui shook his head a little tangled, what is this, it's better to have nothing to do anyway.

The beam of light grew stronger and stronger, and Qiushui stopped slightly, looking around. It was still dead darkness, and countless red beams of light were transmitted in front of her, forming small holes of light in the darkness, like a black cloth with many holes, she cautiously stretched out her hand to test, and there was no sense of foreign body.

It is said that some powerful immortal cultivators can use their own spiritual power to create two connected subspaces, which are related to each other but separated from each other, in exchange for ordinary people, they may not be able to find the clues for a lifetime, and they will live a ridiculous life in the illusion.

It seems that the initiator of this ghost devouring chain for him will not be too simple, Qiu Shui thought for a while and stepped in. Immediately, some dazzling red light filled her eyes, and when she calmed down and looked at the source carefully, she was also stunned. The huge and monstrous dragon curled up, its limbs tightly bound by black chains, and the blood formed a bloody scab at the end of the chains. Looking closely, it turned out that this dazzling red light came from the huge knife wound on its heart, and it was so terrifying that it could even be seen that its dying heart was beating weakly, and the blood was flowing down its broken scales, which was unbearable. The huge and fierce dragon is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board at this moment, dying and struggling to no avail, Qiu Shui Dai's brows are furrowed, her throat is tight, and she hurriedly subconsciously covers her mouth and nose.

She relieved herself and circled around.

"Hey, little brat, wake up," she noticed the boy on his knees beneath the dragon, and hurriedly ran over.

Black chains also appeared on his ankles, and the boy's face turned pale, and the muscles on his face twitched, as if he was suffering indescribable torture.

Thinking of this, Qiu Shui pulled his shirt open, and the immature and white chest appeared in front of her.

"Sure enough!" Qiu Shui swallowed, and the terrifying wound also appeared on his chest, but there were only traces, which seemed to have long healed, but it still startled Qiu Shui.

"The land of right and wrong should not be stayed for a long time. Qiushui exerted a little force, and a stream of aura slowly passed from her palm to his eyebrows, and the fireball pattern was still blazing and abrupt. And just as the last trace of spiritual power was injected into his eyebrows, the dragon that had never made a sound let out a faint wail, the red light gradually dissipated, and the boundless darkness was being replaced by the white light in the distance. Just as the last red light disappeared, a blood-colored tear slipped from the corner of the dragon's shattered eye, and then it disappeared with the darkness.

Qiu Shui rubbed his somewhat swollen eyebrows, generally like this kind of spell that enters the consciousness of others through spiritual power is particularly consuming of the original spirit, not to mention the forced entry, and the young man at this time has already fallen asleep, and the side face under the firelight is angular.

"You kid slept comfortably," Qiushui complained helplessly, looking at the burning wick a little distracted, her mind kept repeating the unbearable torture of the dragon bound in the dark, drenched in blood.

Who the hell are you? The question haunted her until she walked out the door.

The sound of Da's footsteps became heavier and heavier, and Xiao Erxun, who was checking the account book at the bar, came over.

"Yo, hostess, you haven't slept so late. ”

"Well, there are some little things that bother me with a little insomnia," Qiushui replied, walked straight to the wooden shelf next to the wine, and took down a jar casually.

Xiao Er didn't ask, and then checked the account book. At this time, Chang'an Avenue has been much quieter, and the footsteps of occasional passers-by come quickly and quickly go away, and there is a slight sound of snorting in the distance, which can be regarded as completely quiet in the dead of night.

"Xiao Qi, do you say that this Xingling Mountain is so attractive?" Qiushui spread out the long hair coiled up by the golden hairpin, and casually put it on her fragrant shoulder, the soft jade hand was slightly raised, and another mouthful of mellow and thick liquor entered her throat, she didn't mind the spicy throat of the liquor, and swallowed it directly.

"That's nature, Xingling Mountain is a holy place for immortal cultivators, how many people want to go in," the Xiao Qi in her mouth is the little er, he has been here for a long time, and naturally he is also familiar with her.

"Holy Land...... Qiushui smiled noncommittally, but his already crimson face was a little more charming, "You go back and rest first, I'll stay alone." ”

"Okay, boss, you also rest early, it's late at night. ”

Qiushui nodded simply, counting as a response.

The night on Chang'an Street was also exceptionally cold, and Qiushui slowly got up and closed the store.

"Xingling Mountain, Recruiting Immortals," Qiushui pursed his lips and drank the last sip of wine, lowered his head dizzily and spread it on the sandalwood table, his face was like a glow, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes did have a bit of the color of autumn water, the waves flowed, and the real person was as his name suggested, "Even if you are a kid, I will help you this time, thinking that those old guys will be quite interesting when they come into contact with you, haha." ”

The mellow aroma of the liquor spread for a long time, and finally dissipated when the fire faded, and the night was really deep.

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"What? Ghost Devouring Chains!" the young man's babbling voice was a little abrupt, startling Xiaobai, who was sleeping soundly on the side, "What is this, why does it sound weird and scary." ”

Qiu Shui quietly took a sip of hot tea and said slowly, "The crooked spell of the evil sect uses human blood to induce countless vicious resentful spirits, and then forcibly injects them into the hearts of others through strange evil arts, making people's hearts full of bondage and torment, and the darkest place in the heart of the caster is the place where these countless resentful spirits are wreaking havoc. ”

She paused, hesitating.

"As for the source of this darkness, it is also your own most fearful and helpless experience and thoughts, once you can't bear it, you can only be dragged deep into the darkness by the chain of ghost eaters, and you will not be able to come out of it for eternity. ”

Qiushui looked at the stunned young man in front of him with some distress.

"Is there a way to save this?" the boy asked, swallowing his saliva.

"Xingling Mountain. ”

"It seems that I have to go to this immortal conference!" The young man gritted his teeth and was ruthless, and then he had to make a bitter face, and said helplessly, "But how can I get in? ”

He frowned, and helplessly dragged Xiaobai into his arms.

"Woohoo!"

"You can think about it, once you enter the star spirit, it is as deep as the sea, and the test before entering here is also difficult," Qiushui played with the teacup in his hand and looked at him with a lot of charm.

"Go! I must go! I don't care about living a lifetime, what I want to conquer is the whole sea of stars. The young man raised his head and replied firmly, "And, I still want to find out who is trying to harm me?"

"Haha, interesting," Qiu Shui smiled, feeling a little gentle big sister.

"The Ghost Devouring Chain is a forbidden technique, and it is generally forbidden to spread and study it, but if you give this seal, it is estimated that you have at least reached the skill of gathering spirits, and you are afraid that it is one step away from the Sanhua Realm. ”

As soon as these words came out, the young man was speechless and his eyes widened. Although he rarely knows about this, there are a lot of people who want to participate in the Immortal Recruitment Conference in Chang'an these days, and he still hears some rumors.

The Wanxingzhou Continent is full of spiritual energy, everything has a spirit, and immortal cultivators use spiritual power to refine the body injector. Let's not talk about the qualifications of this spiritual cultivator, there are already different paths between immortals and mortals, and this path of cultivating the truth is naturally one step at a time, one level at a time. It is generally divided into four stages, body training, melting, Naling, and turning flowers, and this is subdivided into three levels - the beginning, the middle, and the extreme, each step into a level is like entering another more powerful vast realm, and reaching the real peak is said to be able to change your life against the sky and turn the world into your own use. Countless people have spent their lives on the road of cultivating immortals to seek and climb, all want to become the people at the top of the pyramid, and see the infinite glow of the legend, but there are too many regrets in their lives, either they stop moving forward, or go astray, and even explode and die, but the successors are still endless.

"You have to think about it, if you're not careful, you really won't even have a chance for a lifetime," Qiushui said with a slight playfulness.

"Well, I know, but I'm still going!" the boy came back to his senses, but he still didn't flinch at all, the fear in his eyes was gone, but there was some adult tenacity.

"Okay, pack your bags and go to the Immortal Recruitment Conference tomorrow. ”

"Hmm, how to get there?" Hongyi looked at Qiushui who stepped up the stairs in confusion.

"You have your own way. ”

The beautiful back on the corridor gradually faded away, and the fragrant fragrance was still refreshing.

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