Chapter Ninety-Nine: Mass Grave, Devil's Head Mushroom!
"Laughing and crying!! Sister Xian, the ghost head mushroom is tall when you hear it, but where is the lonely ghost and wild ghost? Does the ghost bamboo insect become counted? ”
"Sister Xian, what kind of movie are you going to make? Why can't I see it? It's okay to make up ghost head mushrooms, but what you said is so serious, I want to really believe it, what should I do if I go all over the continent to find lonely souls and wild ghosts? ”
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Jiang Xiaoxian chuckled, "I said it seriously, but you don't believe it, I want to emphasize it seriously, and another audience has jumped out to brush the barrage and spray me!" ”
"There is no love in life!! It's not that I don't believe Sister Xian, I really can't believe it! The ghost bamboo insect is a fun insect that has just been dug up by you, and now it suddenly says that there is a real ghost, I can't believe it! ”
"Sister Xian, don't say it, if the number of viewers is still more than a billion as at the beginning, the spray bomb curtain will definitely fill the screen."
"Sister Xian, what you said is so serious, I really have to believe it, don't just take out a few mushrooms to fool me into bidding!"
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Jiang Xiaoxian chuckled faintly, "Devil's head mushroom, I will only be too little, not too much, if you don't dare to bid, I just don't need to auction." ”
Jiang Xiaoxian chatted with the audience, and soon walked to the mass grave behind the temple.
The mass grave is even bigger than Jiang Xiaoxian imagined, and at a glance, the grass is barren.
Disorganized, dilapidated graves are piled one after another, most of these graves do not have tombstones, and those with tombstones are also tattered, I don't know how much wind and rain they have experienced.
"It's still very different from the movie, in the movie, Nie Xiaoqian has only been dead for a year, and there is no one here like a new grave."
Rattle!
Jiang Xiaoxian walked into the mass grave, and the breath of the living disturbed a crow.
In the live broadcast room, "So many graves, is it really a legendary mass grave?" ”
In the Middle Ages, under the supervision of heavenly punishment, the lives of humans and demons were respected, and there was no such place as mass graves.
In just a moment, there was an exclamation in the live broadcast room.
"Sister Xian, where are you? How could there be such a place in the Middle Ages? ”
"This mass grave is very real, it doesn't look like it was specially made, there is still such a place in the Middle Continent?"
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Jiang Xiaoxian walked into the mass grave, and at the same time said live, "Now the sun has just come out, the lonely soul and wild ghost have just been hidden, and there is a gust of wind in this mass grave, and when I walk here, I feel that there are countless pairs of eyes watching me." ”
Jiang Xiaoxian's live broadcast close-up of a tomb, "The tomb of his beloved daughter Yu Xiaolan." ”
"Under this grave is the dry bones of a young girl, maybe it was the first female ghost I met yesterday, maybe she was watching me with her eyes under this soil!"
In the live broadcast room, "trembling!! Why does something so impossible feel so real to me? Not only do I feel that there is a pair of eyes looking at Sister Xian, but those eyes seem to be looking at me as well! ”
"Sister Xian's performance is too good, this look, there are no female ghosts under the grave, there must be female ghosts!"
Jiang Xiaoxian walked in a little more, and when the three words 'Nie Xiaoqian' entered her eyes, she was stunned, and walked to the grave in two steps.
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Close-up of the tombstone, the three words 'Nie Xiaoqian' directly made the speechless ellipsis of the representative of the live broadcast room erupt.
Jiang Xiaoxian was full of energy, "I said that under this grave, there are those beautiful eyes looking at me, do you believe it or not?" ”
"Is this tombstone real or fake?"
"The female ghost said just now that her name is Nie Xiaoqian, do you know that there is this tombstone here? No, it's that pretty young lady! ”
"Whether you believe it or not, I suddenly want to believe that everything Sister Xian said is true."
"Shivering!! Suddenly I felt a little cold in the air, and there were eyes watching me everywhere. ”
The live broadcast room was completely lively because of Nie Xiaoqian's tombstone, regardless of whether Nie Xiaoqian was a ghost or not, this live broadcast finally became lively except for "Ghost Blowing the Lamp".
Jiang Xiaoxian stared at Nie Xiaoqian's tombstone for a while, and had the urge to dig out Nie Xiaoqian's urn directly and leave, but in the end he continued to walk inside.
The purpose of going to the mass grave this time is just to find the ghost head mushroom, and Nie Xiaoqian's matter can be talked about later.
Jiang Xiaoxian walked through the mass graves one by one, from dawn to mid-day, every grave in the mass grave was all gone by her, and eighty-seven devil's head mushrooms were also wrapped in her palm.
The devil's head mushroom has a red mushroom that looks like a skull, and it looks a little oozing.
This kind of mushroom, when the ghost road of the Middle Continent does not appear, naturally there is no record, and countless viewers in the live broadcast room began to consult the information at the first sight of the ghost head mushroom, and the result was naturally that there was no information about the ghost head mushroom.
As a result, all the audience was stunned.
I didn't want to believe what Jiang Xiaoxian said, but everything was so real, and there was no trace of the special arrangement anywhere.
I believe Jiang Xiaoxian's words, the infinite years of the Middle Ages, the ghost path has not appeared, why is there a ghost all of a sudden?
And when Jiang Xiaoxian said that he would use the fragments of the Buddha and Demon Dual Path to refine ghosts, all the stunned viewers were directly dumbfounded.
Countless examples prove that the strength is not at the realm of the ghost king, and it is impossible to succeed in refining ghosts, Jiang Xiaoxian, who is now a seventh-level ghost boy, actually wants to refine ghosts, is this a joke?
What Jiang Xiaoxian said looked like a joke, but it was such a joke, the audience not only didn't think it was funny, but they felt that Jiang Xiaoxian was so serious.
In the live broadcast room, "Sister Xian, please don't fool, why do I feel like I'm so stupid?" Impossible things, but you can't tell the truth from the false. ”
"Sister Xian's routine is deep, I want to go back to the countryside!"
Jiang Xiaoxian chuckled, "What I said is true, you have to think so much about yourself, and I can't help it!" ”
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"How can you believe it! What kind of heart to believe! Shed tears!!! ”
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Jiang Xiaoxian left the mass grave, chatted with the audience in the live broadcast room, and his body also leaped towards a mountain.
There are many ways to refine ghosts, and medicine refining is the most common one, Jiang Xiaoxian wants to refine ghosts, that is, to use medicine to refine ghosts.
Refining ghosts is similar to quenching the body, the difference is that one is to strengthen the human and demon bodies, and the other is to strengthen the ghosts.
Jiang Xiaoxian flew to a waterhole and found a boulder, which was a chisel for condensing ghost qi, and directly chiseled a boulder into a stone pot.
This time the ghost refining is no longer just refining a bowl of medicine and eating it, but to immerse the body in the potion to refine, this chiseled stone pot can be said to be a stone bucket, Jiang Xiaoxian can't even see his head when he stands in it.
The stone pot is completed, the tree is cut to make a fire, and the water rack pot is filled.
"Exchange for Intermediate Formation Talent!"
The water began to boil, Jiang Xiaoxian's consciousness directly exchanged for the intermediate formation talent, and the moment she received the formation talent, the ghost crystal in the palm wrap began to melt into ghost qi, and as her body danced, formation runes formed wildly under her hands, and then quickly flew into the ground with the stone pot as the center.
"Sister Xian, you won't really come, will you?"
At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room was really dumbfounded, and Jiang Xiaoxian sent a ghost refining message to the audience who collected the live broadcast room, and the number of viewers began to increase wildly.