"It's hard." With a heavy exhalation, Jiang Xin withdrew from his meditative state.

"According to popular understanding, the soul originally born in this body should be dead, and return to heaven and earth with a lot of negative emotions."

"My own situation is quite special, and I didn't bring any negative emotions with me when I came."

"Originally, the five evil qi was to balance the qi of the five internal organs, and at the same time to prevent a certain emotion from being impacted and becoming vigorous to affect the condensation of the little ghost, but when it came to me, these five evil qi became an obstacle."

"Originally, it could directly stimulate the five internal organs to manifest negative emotions and condense them into ghosts, but now it is completely out of line."

Sighing, Jiang Xin looked up at the sky outside: "Yes, people condense the little ghost in order to absorb those negative emotions, I am good, I actually have to take the initiative to accept the resentment in the world to help condense the little ghost." ”

As he spoke, Jiang Xin got up and left the power village, and put on a 'sting' on the top of a mountain.

Snake, born of lewdness, insinuating.

The ghost drama dances, communicates with heaven and earth, and takes Qi as the guide, and the invisible ghost and god resentment between heaven and earth is poured into the heart of the river like a torrent of broken embankments, and among them, under the effect of the dragon, lewdness accounts for the most proportion.

Qi breath disturbed, the heavenly machine manifested, and with the 'snake' as the guide, a black shadow composed of light gauze mist-like black gas, which looked extremely strange, appeared behind Jiang Xin, faintly.

Dominated by lewdness, the originally gloomy aura on Jiang Xin's body slowly rose, and the color turned from black to purple, gradually revealing a trace of grace.

Purple qi was swirling, and Jiang Xin, who seemed to have a terrifying momentum, was motionless at this time.

Lewdness rises to attack the heart and descends to invade the body, Jiang Xin only feels that his blood and qi are constantly surging at this time, and many distracting thoughts suddenly appear in the original clear mind, and these distracting thoughts are all related to lewdness.

With hazy eyes, many women have appeared in Jiang Xin's mind one by one since he can remember, with a graceful posture and graceful posture, leaving only a leaf of light veil to cover the body, but it looks even more fascinating.

For a while, the whole world in Jiang Xin's eyes gradually turned pink.

Jiang Xin himself resisted the obscenity caused by the 'snake' inside, and outside, those black Qi gradually became restless.

Wisps of Qi snaked away like snakes, caressing the animals of the forest like hands.

Lustful, the blood and qi in the body of the animal that was not in estrus surged, the eyes trembled, and then began to desperately seek a creature that could mate.

Again and again, endlessly, and finally reduced to a corpse completely burned by lust.

Where the dead bodies are piled up, Jiang Xin is like a fierce ghost.

......

"Something seems wrong."

is also a puppet play, although the method that Qiu'er learned is to absorb the power of the human will rather than obtain the resentment of ghosts and gods, but the relationship between the two will not be erased.

On the top of the mountain, Jiang Xin's lewd cholera may not be felt by ordinary strangers, but for Qiu'er, this fluctuation is extremely obvious.

Without the slightest hesitation, the ball rose into the air, shuttled between the trees like a phantom, jumped to the top of the tree more than ten meters high, and he saw at a glance Jiang Xin, who was wrapped in Ziqi more than ten meters away.

"Yo, that's a big fight." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and measured it in the air: "This height, it should be seven or eight meters high, but looking at this appearance, how can it feel like I've seen it..."

Touching his chin, Qiu'er reached out and took out his phone, and after a while, he found a painting, his face was no longer frivolous: "This thing, ghost!" ”

"Oops!"

The next moment when he exhaled the name of the ghost, Qiu'er suddenly cursed in his heart, and when he raised his head again, the ghost, which was originally shaking in the distance, had already turned his head and looked in the direction where he was.

The alarm bell sounded in his heart, and Qiu'er immediately lowered his head to find the location of his shadow, and stretched out his hand to release the sky-filled Qi to cover the moonlight, directly hiding his shadow completely.

The next moment, dozens or hundreds of sand wrapped in purple qi broke through the air and hit the position where the shadow of the ball was, and the purple qi exploded, but it was blown away by the ball before it could disperse.

Without the obvious target of the shadow, the ghost in the distance was still eyeing the dragon, but it was only eyeing the tiger, and did not attack again. Seeing this, Qiu'er finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay." ”

He didn't want to stay in this place any longer, so he trotted all the way back to the village like holding an umbrella.

Retracting Zhenqi, Qiu'er patted his chest, but a smile appeared on his face: "I didn't expect that the legend is actually true, and there is really such a branch of the puppet opera that pleases ghosts and entertains gods and exercises the resentment of ghosts and gods." ”

"Old man Xia lived for a long time, and thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect that I actually saw a living heir today, I was so lucky."

After recognizing the direction of going home, Qiu'er showed a hint of strangeness in his eyes: "However, it is said that their methods are all family heirlooms, and I don't know if I can learn them if I want to learn them." Ahhh Curious! ”

......

"Wang Zhenqiu..."

Wearing the 'snake', the movements of the ghost manifested by Ziqi naturally couldn't hide Jiang Xin's attention, and he could distinguish who was coming from a distance at a glance, but with the restriction of lewdness, he couldn't do more other moves.

Silently watching the ball run away again with the colorful Zhenqi, Jiang Xin closed his eyes again.

It was still a world that seemed to be full of pink, but unlike Fang Cai, a little imp with a hideous face, an impatient posture, and a hue in his eyes was chasing one figure after another composed of pink gas.

Every time he catches up with one, he tears it up and eats it, and this horny world is dark, and the little ghost's face is becoming clearer and clearer.

Refining the little ghost naturally does not refer to smelting with real fire, but to feed it with all the desires of living beings as nutrients.

The human desire is limited, but the world is endless, although Jiang Xin's hand is dangerous, but in a very short period of time, this little ghost that symbolizes purple *** has been refined.

As the lewd ghost gradually took shape, the originally uncontrollable lewdness began to converge, and even the ghost, which originally relied on lewdness, disappeared, and obediently became a taming beast that looked three or five inches long at Jiang Xin's feet.

The breath of his whole body was restrained, and after asking for interference, Jiang Xin saw the honest pug-like ghost around him at a glance.

Looking at the big tree in the distance, Jiang Xin's heart moved slightly, and the next moment, the ghost insinuated, and instantly smashed the tree into thousands of holes.

In the outer spread range, some animals were unfortunately hit by the shadows, and their originally agile movements instantly froze, and after a while, they festered and died.

Ghosts, insinuations, the middle of the sore, if not cured, die.