Ordinary people are afraid of the dark, and if they can't see it, they will inexplicably give birth to a sense of fear, but they don't know that black is not terrible, but it is terrible to be able to see, but they can't see clearly, and the light is not good.

Today is exactly the fifteenth day of the month, the moon is particularly bright, and the light is slowly sprinkled on the surface of the river, sparkling.

On the surface of the water, there is obviously a mass of aquatic plants, and in the middle of the aquatic plants, there is a shadow of a white flower, which looks like a big fish.

But if you look closely, you can find that the shadow of the white flower is clearly a woman lying on the water on her back, and the so-called aquatic plants are clearly her hair.

"It turns out that that's how you cultivate."

After coming to the big river, Qin Wuming said directly to the woman lying on the water.

There was a sound of water, and the woman sat up straight from the water, with long hair and a handsome white face, it was the water ghost Ling'er.

"Are you the descendant of my deceased?" Ling'er guessed Qin Wuming's identity for a day, feeling that he was a little familiar, knowing her name, except for the old man fifty years ago, she really couldn't think of Qin Wuming's other identity.

Qin Wuming was slightly stunned, and then chuckled again: "I'm not your old friend, but what you said is not entirely wrong, I am indeed your old friend." ”

Ling'er was shocked: "Impossible! It's been fifty years, how could you be so young? ”

Qin Wuxing pointed at Ling'er: "Aren't you as young and beautiful as you were fifty years ago?" ”

Ling'er suddenly realized something, and then looked Qin Wuming up and down and said suspiciously: "Could it be that you are also a ghost......

Before she finished speaking, Ling'er vetoed it herself, she could clearly sense the breath of a living person on Qin Wuming's body, and besides, she had tasted his blood before, it was impossible for ghosts to have flesh and blood.

Qin Wuming waved his hand: "It seems that you have forgotten about me as a disciple at the beginning, but my business is not important, let's talk about yours." ”

Hearing this, Ling'er's eyes suddenly widened, and a memory of fifty years suddenly appeared in her mind, and she immediately shouted: "You are the beggar who was the disciple at the beginning!" ”

Ling'er finally remembered who Qin Wuming was, but this made her even more surprised, Qin Wuming in front of her looked exactly the same as more than fifty years ago, how could a living person be immortal?

"You know the art of immortality?" Ling'er couldn't help but ask.

Qin Wuming shook his head, although he had lived for a long, long time, he knew that he would also die, in fact, he was a little unclear about his condition, since he cultivated the ghost path, he would always maintain his youthful appearance.

But having said that, how can women be like this, their attention will only be on the things they care about, didn't he say everything, and now if he wants to talk about her, Qin Wuming couldn't help but slander.

Ling'er saw that Qin Wuming shook his head and didn't speak, and was a little annoyed: "You are ...... You don't understand the art of immortality, how can this happen, I've been dead for fifty years, why are you still coming to me? ”

Qin Wuming's expression darkened, and he said, "I really don't understand the art of immortality, the purpose of my coming to you was already said last night." ”

Ling'er was stunned, looked at Qin Wuming coldly and said, "You are really still a disciple, I am already a ghost, you still want to get me?" ”

Qin Wuming was speechless, but there were some things that he couldn't explain, so he could only smile bitterly: "Whether you believe it or not, letting you be my woman is not to get you, you will naturally know this later." ”

Ling'er said vigilantly: "Then what do you want to do." ”

Qin Wuming's head was big for a while, women are really troublesome, even if they are ghosts, they are also a bunch of careful thoughts, chattering non-stop, if it goes on like this, when will it be able to get down to business.

So, Qin Wuming didn't ramble anymore, ignored Ling'er's question, and asked directly, "Let me ask you, how did you die?" How did you learn to cultivate? ”

This matter has always been very strange for Qin Wuming, if Ling'er was really killed by the old village chief and a few of them, then she should become a lonely ghost, and it is impossible for her to become a fierce ghost in the water with a monstrous disgruntle.

But if Ling'er drowns and becomes a water ghost, it will be even more strange, because water ghosts can't cultivate, it's easy to kill people, but it's difficult to kill people in the Dao Gate, even if it's an ordinary disciple in the Dao Gate, you can use entry-level Dao techniques to get rid of water ghosts, but Ling'er has already killed six Taoist priests before and after.

When Ling'er heard Qin Wuming's question, she immediately fell silent, a trace of hatred appeared in her eyes, and she said in a deep voice: "If you see my corpse, you will know everything. ”

Qin Wuming frowned, "Okay, then I'll go into the water and take a look at your corpse." ”

Saying that, Qin Wuming walked into the big river, and the miraculous thing was that when Qin Wuming went into the water, a vacuum automatically formed on his head, and the water could not be immersed at all, and he could breathe freely.

Qin Wuming walked straight to the depths of the river as if he were walking on the ground in the water.

Ling'er's eyes were full of surprise, how could this person be so magical?

However, Ling'er didn't have time to think about it, so Qin Wuming motioned for her to lead the way.

Ling'er frowned, hesitated, and still took Qin Wuming to the place where her body was.

When Qin Wuming saw Ling'er's corpse, the doubts in his heart became even greater.

I saw Ling'er's body, still nailed to a wooden board tied with stones, and her appearance could be clearly seen, but the key was that the corpse did not show the slightest sign of decay.

However, on Ling'er's forehead, there was a black rune paper, and on her lower abdomen, there was a black nail that was longer than the corpse soul nail!

Corpse Soul Cultivation!

The corpse is evil, and the soul is a ghost.

There is a sect called Maoshan in the Daomen, and the Taoist priests of the Maoshan faction are the best at raising corpses, and the corpses they cultivate can become their puppets for catching ghosts and eliminating demons.

In addition to raising corpses in Maoshan, there is also a technique of raising ghosts in the Daomen, raising ghosts into slaves, which can prevent ghosts from doing things and making money.

Many people in the Daomen know how to raise ghosts, but because they are too yin and evil, they have been regarded as crooked by the Daomen and banned from the Daomen.

However, Qin Wuming had once created an even more powerful Yin Technique, which could raise corpses and ghosts together into powerful evil spirits.

The corpse lacks a soul, so it is not wise, and can only become a puppet, and the ghost is invisible, and it is invincible to a powerful opponent.

Therefore, Qin Wuming synthesized the characteristics of the corpse soul to create a technique for the cultivation of the corpse soul, sealing the ghost into the corpse, and then letting the ghost cultivate and become a powerful living dead.

Once, Qin Wuming had ten corpse soul generals in his hands, and he killed countless enemies.

It was only later, Qin Wuming felt that the top ten corpse soul generals also had their own spiritual wisdom, and the means of controlling them were a little cruel, so he let them go, and then personally banned the method of cultivating corpse souls, and did not pass it on to any disciple.

Therefore, the means of cultivating the corpse soul should only be Qin Wuming in the world, but at this time, the black rune paper pasted on Ling'er's head is clearly the corpse gathering talisman, and the black nail on the lower abdomen that is more than ten inches long is the soul locking needle.

The corpse gathering charm can keep the corpse from decaying, and it can absorb yin qi without stopping, so that the corpse can be cultivated into an invulnerable King Kong without breaking the body.

The Soul Locking Needle is something more powerful than the Corpse Soul Nail, which can make the ghost completely fit with the corpse, extradite the yin qi absorbed by the corpse for the ghost to cultivate, and at the same time let the power of the ghost's cultivation feed back to the corpse.

With these two things, a living dead with a corpse and soul can become a corpse soul in a hundred years.

The more Qin Wuming looked at it, the more surprised he became, the banned books that were banned by himself were not only not lost, but were used on Ling'er's body, who could it be?

At this moment, Qin Wuming completely understood how Ling'er died.

When Ling'er was thrown into the river by the old village chief, she must have just fainted, and her breath was still breathing, and she drowned.

However, after her soul left her body, the mysterious man suddenly appeared, locked her ghost into the corpse, and pasted it with the corpse gathering charm.

That person wants to raise Ling'er into a corpse soul general!

"Back then, that man made me like this, I couldn't escape, and it wasn't until today, fifty years later, that I was able to leave my body, how could I not hate, how could I not take revenge! It's a pity that the murderers who killed me back then each had a black nail in their hands, and I didn't dare to look for them, so I could only find some people who were related to them by blood. ”

Seeing Qin Wuming's expression changing as he stared at his corpse, Ling'er spoke.

Qin Wuming heard that Ling'er was afraid of the corpse soul nail in the old village chief's hand, but then he noticed other information in Ling'er's words, her ghost actually left the corpse by herself?

This made Qin Wuming shocked, you know, if he was hit by the soul locking needle, the ghost should not be able to leave the corpse, but he thought about Ling'er's true identity and suddenly understood.

If you want to say that the people in the world can do this, apart from himself, only Ling'er can do it.

Qin Wuming let out a sigh, retracted his emotions, looked at Ling'er gently, and said, "Don't worry, the kind of black nails you are afraid of, they are gone, and the morning after tomorrow, I will throw them into the river and let you dispose of them." ”

Ling'er was stunned: "You want to help me take revenge?" ”

Qin Wuming nodded: "When I finish this matter, I will still have your other two wishes." ”

Ling'er's face was full of surprise: "Do you still know my other two wishes?" ”

Qin Wuming smiled bitterly, "Of course." ”