Chapter 44: What a slice of leeks
The semicircular moon crept into the clouds, the sky was dark, and the midnight bell had struck, but the barren mountains and mountains could not be heard.
Liu Zizhong, who was sitting on the top of the mountain, nodded slightly to indicate that he was ready.
Wang Ming used the technique of 'five ghosts to carry', remotely controlled the jade bottle, flipped the bottle, and a drop of crystal clear liquid slid out of the bottle, crossed a bright line in the air, and sank into the top of Liu Zizhong's head.
At that moment, Wang Ming felt that there seemed to be a trace of unusual fluctuations in the air.
"What's that!" said the senior sister next to her with difficulty.
"What's wrong?" Wang Ming was a little strange.
"Don't you smell it? It's very sweet! I can't help but want to pounce!"
"Drink!" Seeing that the senior sister finished speaking, she walked up slowly unconsciously, Wang Ming hurriedly drank softly, and made the senior sister wake up with a soul-shaking sound.
"What's going on...... Senior Sister shook her head, obviously forgetting what she wanted to do just now.
"It's fine. Wang Ming glanced at Liu Zizhong, and at this time, a series of violent soul fluctuations centered on Liu Zizhong dispersed in all directions.
Wang Ming could feel that at this time, Liu Zizhong's soul was overflowing with an extremely huge amount of energy, and the soul cleansing dew worked!
This kind of soul fluctuation is like a fragrant cake for the ghost, so that the ghost can't bear it, and almost instinctively wants to eat it!
It was for this reason that the senior sister was just woken up by Wang Ming.
Strong soul fluctuations were transmitted from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, and the power of this soul cleansing dew was too strong.
"Zizhong! Gather your mind!Try to absorb the power of the Soul Cleansing Dew!" At this time, Liu Zizhong's face was a little flushed, and the energy of the Soul Cleansing Dew entered his soul, constantly washing and washing his soul, and every time he washed it, there was a fluctuation transmitted out.
The direct sublimation of the soul made Liu Zizhong feel bursts of pleasure, and his mind almost lost!
Seeing that Liu Zizhong's spiritual platform was about to lose his clarity, Wang Ming had no choice but to slightly impact Liu Zizhong's Zhihai with his mental power, Zhihai was stimulated, and Liu Zizhong suddenly woke up from the tidal wave of pleasure, only to find that due to his previous laxity, a lot of power of the Soul Cleansing Dew leaked out!
Quickly reined in his mind, and the fluctuations in his soul slowly subsided.
Wang Ming stood up straight and looked down the mountain.
Originally, the sound of cicadas singing one after another in the mountains and forests had subsided, and all the cicadas had gathered their wings for some reason and did not dare to move.
The breeze blew, bringing a burst of coolness, the senior sister shivered and hid behind Wang Ming, while none of the ghosts climbed onto Wang Ming's shoulder and peeked at the bottom of the mountain.
A large circle of shadows was shrinking from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and everywhere it passed, a layer of hoarfrost was covered with the leaves and grass.
"No, why can't you make it cold? so I don't have to turn on the air conditioner in the summer. Wang Ming lowered his head and quipped.
Wuyi tilted his head and thought about it, then puffed up his cheeks and blew hard at Wang Ming's neck, his little face was flushed, and finally spit out a mouthful of white mist, and then he sat on Wang Ming's shoulder and panted hard.
Wang Ming's neck shrunk and snorted, he really can! But looking at the appearance of this little guy, he can only blow one breath, and if he blows a few more mouthfuls, he is really afraid that he will faint from lack of oxygen!
But do spirits need to breathe?
Wang Ming poked his fingers in front of Wuyi's head to feel it, but was pushed away by the little guy with great dissatisfaction, blocking his vision!
The circle of shadows stopped as it advanced to a distance of only twenty meters from the top of the mountain, followed by a very chaotic whisper.
This whisper seemed to have the effect of disturbing other people's minds, and after listening to it for a while, their eyes rolled down!
Wang Ming hurriedly put him away, and by the way, a spiritual power barrier was raised in front of the senior sister, as for Liu Zizhong, there was a soul cleansing dew, which was not affected at all.
Those under the mountain are the lonely souls and wild ghosts who were attracted by Liu Zizhong's soul fluctuations before.
This soul fluctuation was transmitted extremely far, and all the lonely souls and wild ghosts in this radius of I don't know how many miles came!
"Great harvest, how much merit power has been gained in this wave!" That group of shadows is a wave of leeks to be harvested in Wang Ming's opinion!
After waiting for a moment, the whispering finally stopped, and then rushed ten times as fast as before!
The senior sister exclaimed, how many are dense!
Wang Ming's pupils shrank, and he swept out obliquely, and with an extremely strange pace, he circled around the top of the mountain, which took about two seconds!
And the shadow that rushed up just happened to rush up!
It happened to crash into the route that Wang Ming had just stepped on!
But then, the first wave of ghosts stopped, and began to wander around in a daze.
"Ghosts hit the wall to understand, not only can trap people, but also confuse ghosts!" Wang Ming was extremely satisfied with this result, and said to the senior sister.
But soon, the wave of ghosts that caught up behind and the first wave began to push and shove, and finally tore apart!
"?" Wang Ming raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect this situation.
He didn't plan to send these wild ghosts directly to the underworld now, he just wanted to trap them temporarily, and it would be of great use to keep them! If these ghosts were scattered due to tearing each other apart, he would not only have a bad conscience, but also a feeling of great loss!
"Pilgrimage of a hundred ghosts! Forbidden words and forbidden deeds!" Wang Ming's hands flew, pinching out an extremely complex handprint, and then holding both hands, a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye with Wang Ming as the core, spread around, and after passing through the group of shadows, it dissipated invisible.
And the group of wild ghosts suddenly stopped moving, faced the top of the mountain, and knelt down!
Suddenly, the entire mountain top was silent.
Seeing the effect, Wang Ming sat on the ground and took a breath: "Made, what kind of ghost art is this, it drained half of my mental power at once!"
In fact, this pilgrimage of a hundred ghosts, in the underworld, is a buff brought by the likes of judges, and the high-level officials of the underworld go out on patrol, and the hundred ghosts must worship!
But Wang Ming wants to exert himself in the yang world, and without the blessing of the laws of the underworld, the natural consumption will be much greater.
"My lord!" Wang Ming, who was panting, was poked in the shoulder by his senior sister, and when he looked back, he found that Liu Zizhong's condition was a little wrong!
The flushing on Liu Zizhong's face has dissipated, and the soul fluctuations have subsided, giving Wang Ming a sense of dead silence!
"Hey, you're not going to die!" Wang Ming shouted.
Then Wang Ming felt as if he heard a click, and Liu Zizhong's eyes slowly opened!
The moment he opened his eyes, two rays of light seemed to shoot out of his eyes, but they were fleeting and normal, but his eyes were a little ethereal.
"I felt my soul detached. Liu Zizhong looked around, said lightly, and then stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of air: "The spiritual power of heaven and earth is cheering around me." ”
"Less stinky fart!" Wang Ming was stunned, grabbed the soil and threw it over, why did this thing suddenly become so weird!
was smashed by Wang Ming, Liu Zizhong's eyes suddenly had the breath of life, and he said suddenly: "I'm sorry, the Soul Cleansing Dew transcended my soul, and my soul was in harmony with the Heavenly Dao for a moment, and that feeling was a little strange." ”
"Have you woken up?" asked Wang Ming.
"Well, it doesn't seem to be yet. Liu Zizhong scratched his head embarrassedly.
Then his right hand, which was scratching his head, froze slowly, and crossed his knees again, but with a painful look on his face!
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