Chapter 837: Recasting Blood 4
It's the Suzaku Hanger, I look at the body, wrapped up, the crimson flame feathers, and the hands that have turned into the Suzaku claws, the three feathers fluttering on the waist, this is the first time, I can use the Suzaku Hanger of the second Nirvana.
At this time, a black wind blew in the old city, and the ground began to rumble, and the ghosts howled violently, the sound was deafening, and all around, those black winds began to blow wildly, and leaned towards us.
And those black winds, before they came over, the flames on my body were gradually blown out, the situation was extremely unoptimistic, I was not the opponent of the yin ghost at all, at this time, her whole person completely turned into a flowing wind man, lying on the ground, two eyes, looking at me resentfully.
"I said, you can understand people, now, let's talk a little, how about it?"
"What to do, now?"
The flames on my body had been blown out by this sudden huge yin qi, and Yin Qiu stood in the wind, walked to me, and then pointed at me.
"Brother, after all, we have to quickly recast the blood, and there is no way to go on like this."
However, the Yin Ghost didn't seem to want to hear what we had to say at all and flew towards us.
"Do you know how many years a human life expectancy is?"
Yin Qiu said it, but the Yin Ghost still intends to destroy us.
"I've been waiting for so many years, can't I wait for more than 100 years? You came so toughly, in this kind of place, once something goes wrong, when the time comes, not only will it not help you, but it will also kill Zhang Qingyuan, do you want to see such a thing happen? ”
In an instant, the wind and waves calmed down, and the large amount of yin qi that filled here disappeared.
The ghost sneered, and I couldn't help but get goosebumps when I looked extremely sick.
"100 years? It's too short, is it enough, Zhang Qingyuan, how about 200 years? Hehe......"
The ghost said, came to me, a chill came to me, she grabbed my hand, I shivered immediately, she put her head in front of me, showing the same teeth as mine, I shuddered.
"What are you and I? I'm human, and I'll live for a few decades at most. ”
As I spoke, the ghost laughed bitterly, and I hurriedly shook off her hand and crouched down beside me.
"You know, how to light this yin fire furnace, I'm here for this."
"Of course I know, but I won't tell you."
Then Yin Qiu glanced at me, I smiled, and stood a little away from the ghost.
"If you know, tell him, how about it?"
"Okay, I'll tell him."
The ghost said, slowly walking towards the stove.
"The wind ignites the fire, you need something to help burn, do you have it? Evil spirits. ”
Yin Qiu smiled, stretched out his hand, and slowly, the black evil qi overflowed, and the yin ghost looked at it and laughed.
"You can't do it with a bad breath of this quality."
Yin Qiu continued to condense the evil qi, I looked at this evil qi, in the palm of my hand, there was a little itching, very familiar, however, there was already a physical evil qi, it could even be separated from the palm of the hand, it would not dissipate, but the yin ghost still shook his head.
"That's not going to work, you can't ignite this amount of evil qi, Yin Fire."
Then Yin Qiujian continued to try several times, but he couldn't, and he looked at me silently.
"Don't look at me, I'm human now, but I can't help it."
"Is there no other way?"
I asked, and the ghost smiled.
"A while ago, there was a guy who came here, very powerful, perhaps, he left something behind, right in this city."
Yin Qiujian immediately showed an excited gaze and asked faintly.
"Is it a guy in an iron mask?"
The Yin Ghost nodded, is it the Man in the Iron Mask? I looked at her in amazement.
"That guy has a power that destroys everything, it's terrifying, and he came here to forge a sword."
Then Yin Qiu immediately flew up, and in the sky, one by one, the red ghosts covered out, and he investigated, and the yin ghosts continued to walk towards me.
"I miss it very much, as a ghost, Zhang Qingyuan, obviously has such a powerful power, but you don't want to use it."
I immediately took a few steps back, after all, even if I was wearing the clothes given to me by the Poisonous Star, I couldn't resist the yin qi emitted from the Yin Ghost's body.
"By the way, what exactly do you want me to help you?"
The ghost laughed, still a little creepy.
"As a human being, you won't understand, it's useless to say it, I just hope you die quickly, Zhang Qingyuan, after death, you will understand."
At this moment, Yin Qiu retracted the ghost network, and flew towards the west of the city, and after a while, he came over with a bundle of black things in his hand, and I felt that those things that looked like wooden sticks were condensed by evil qi, and this thing, regardless of quality, was very high.
"Oh, that's it, put it in the stove."
Yin Qiujian said, threw the bundle of black evil gas rods into the furnace road, and suddenly, with a bang, the furnace crushed the bottom plate below, and cracks suddenly appeared around it.
It seemed to be very heavy, and I looked at the black evil rod inside, which was condensed by the man in the iron mask, and laughed heartily.
"That guy didn't expect it, he's quite long-hearted, brother, it's much better than you."
I sighed, not understanding why Yin Qiujian would say that.
The ghost walked to the stove, stretched out a hand, and a black yin wind blew in, wrapped around the evil rods, and spun rapidly, and gradually, I saw bursts of black smoke rising from the stove, and clusters of flames soon rose.
Yin Qiu raised his hand, and the blood appeared in his hand, and then he directly threw the blood into the furnace, and then stretched out a hand, and with a bang, his palm cracked a hole, and a drop of blood flew in.
"It's going to last a long time, brother, just wait a minute."
I sighed, and saw bursts of black flames burning in the furnace, this flame, not like the red-haired flame of doom, the red-haired flame of doom, it looks like a flame from a distance, but up close, it looks a little like a flame, but a flame form built by some kind of power.
A cold breath came out, and Yin Qiu told me that this is the yin fire, the most yin thing, gradually, in the whole furnace, the black flame rose up, but the flame played a little.
"It's so comfortable, Yin Qiujian, you've finally done something good for me, grass."
It was the blood, it spoke, and I looked in amazement at the blood, wrapped in black flames in the stove, and at this time, it began to turn crimson, which was particularly conspicuous.
"The amount of blood is not enough, isn't Zhang Qingyuan here? Let him bleed. ”
Bloody said angrily, and then looked at me with a smile.
"Brother, help."
At this time, Yin Qiujian had already retracted his hand, I had to walk over, and with a bang, the Yin Ghost directly used the black wind blade to cut my palm, and the blood flowed down my hand, towards the furnace, and flew in.
"Is that enough?"
My brain was starting to get groggy and a bit of a sign of ischemia.
"Alright, that's it."
As he spoke, I immediately withdrew my hand.
"Go farther, or your yang flame won't burn, brother."
As he spoke, I walked over, more than twenty meters away from the stove, and began to burn the flames, and after the wound on my palm healed, I sat down, very tired and sweating profusely.
I ate all the dry food, drank some water, and was still very hungry, I just wanted to go back and eat a big meal, although the things here are quite expensive, but indeed, the taste is very good, and we follow the poisonous star, wherever we go, it is all free, and the food is the best.
Looking at the fire in the stove, I looked around, found a place, took off the hat, used it as a pillow, and fell asleep, I was going to rest for a while, this time, I was really tired.
Looking at the slowly flickering gray flames, gradually, I closed my eyes and fell asleep.
"How does it feel to be a human being, Zhang Qingyuan?"
Suddenly, I woke up and looked around, still in the old city, and in front of me, standing in front of me was the Man in the Iron Mask, his red eyes, staring at me.
"Why did you come here?"
I looked at him in amazement.
"Look around for yourself."
I sighed, looking at the old city around me, the man in the iron mask and I were standing in front of the palace, just like I had come with Hu Tianshuo before, this place was intact, and the Yin Hatred and the Yin Ghost were gone.
"Is it a dream?"
The Man in the Iron Mask nodded.
"Zhang Qingyuan, answer my question just now."
I got up, stretched, and smiled.
"Not bad, right?"
"If you think it's good, take it well, this is a gift from Zhang Wuju to you, don't forget, you are a human being, if you break the boundaries of this human being one day, you will not be able to be a human being again."
I groaned, not understanding what the Man in the Iron Mask was trying to say to me.
"What are you doing now?"
Suddenly, the Man in the Iron Mask leaned his head in front of me and spoke in a low voice.
"Waiting for you, Zhang Qingyuan, I've been waiting for you, but you're walking so slowly, I'm about to lose my patience."
I woke up, rubbed my sour eyes, and looked over, Yin Qiujian was still standing next to the stove, and the yin ghosts were floating around, blowing into the stove from time to time.
"It's almost time to inject ghost energy."