Chapter 77: Storage Bag Yin and Yang Sigils
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Thinking of this, I hurriedly touched my body for a while
"What are you doing?" Anyarin shivered at me groping my body.
"Alas, I'm hungry and thirsty, so I can only touch myself." The old turtle lay on the bed and said lazily.
"Bang", I stretched out my foot and kicked him out of bed.
Why can't I find it? I was in a hurry, it was all good things, but I grabbed it from the tomb and didn't have time to check it, and I was interrupted by a series of things.
"Did I accidentally drop it when I ran for my life?"
I rummaged through my body, and all I could find was the orb engraved with ghost magic in my trouser pocket.
"Oh, yes." I patted my head, quickly lifted my panties, and reached in for a while.
Anyarin looked at me in a daze, digging out my underwear as if no one was around, it was already messy.
"Girl, let's lose my soul in this posture." The old turtle picked his feet and called from the side.
"Sure enough, it's in here." I was relieved and pulled out a small cloth bag and a sigil.
"Old turtle, what is this?" I showed the old turtle the cloth bag.
The old turtle took a look, climbed into my hand, took the cloth bag and looked at it carefully, "You put your ears over and don't let that girl hear." ”
"Hmph", Anyarin turned her head and left, saying that she couldn't hear anything, she didn't want to know what these two lewds were talking about.
Seeing An Yalin leaving, the old turtle looked solemn, "This is a storage bag, there is about 1 cubic meter of space in it, you can put some things in it, and you can automatically leave traces of your soul in it by probing your mind into it, this is an ownerless storage bag." ”
"Oh?" I looked at the bag in amazement, "Is there such a thing in the world?" I've only seen it in TV dramas before. ”
"Nonsense, isn't it? You've seen the ghost with your own eyes, and what are you talking about. The old turtle glared at me.
"Can someone else take something from this storage bag?" I frowned.
"No, there is your soul mark inside, other people's consciousness can't get in, only after you die, the soul mark dissipates, they can reach in and occupy the storage space."
"Damn, such a dick? Then if I see someone with this bag on him in the future and kill him, then won't I be a dick and blow up the sky? "I fell into lust again.
"Fool, you have to be able to kill someone? Those who can have storage bags are not ordinary, just your 1 cubic storage bag, or one of Liu Yuanran's most precious things. ”
"One of the most precious?" I suddenly remembered that I had thrown so many treasures out of the coffin, Made.
"What do you know, you two goods? The left shoulder and the right foot, the left shoulder and the right foot of the coffin, are the best burial objects. ”
"Okay." I opened the cloth bag, and suddenly an inexplicable breath came out, like the smell of the sun after opening the window in the morning.
I poked my consciousness into the bag, and my mind dizzed for a moment, and then I was able to "see" the space in the bag.
I opened the bag, tossed the milk bottle on the table, and then reached out to take it out, and it was amazing.
"Fool, play with your sister." The old turtle kicked on my chin, his face covered with black lines.
"Well, I'm just trying it out," I touched my chin, "Hey, what if I put you in there?" ”
"Grass, don't." The old turtle broke out in a cold sweat instantly.
"Walk you." I picked up the old turtle and threw it into the storage bag.
"Paralyzed, hurry up and let me go, there's no oxygen here, Yang Yun of the dog day." The old turtle was jumping around like crazy in the storage bag space, and the whole cloth bag was stirred up by him.
"Uh," I hurriedly took out the old turtle, "can't you come out yourself?" You're the mouth above. ”
"It's terrible to have no knowledge," the old turtle panted, "only the master can take out the things in it, don't do such a dangerous thing next time, you will almost suffocate to death." ”
"Uh, okay." I replied with a weak heart.
I picked up the sigil, which was a strangely colored piece of jade, only half the size of a palm, white on the front and warm on the white side. The reverse side is black, and this side is cold. It touches the two heavens of ice and fire.
"What is this? What a strange feeling. "I rubbed the two sides of the jade plate repeatedly, and the two diametrically opposed forces made me feel restless.
"Call you stupid, you're still not convinced, this is the best thing in the whole tomb."
The old turtle snatched the talisman and looked at it for a while, his eyes lit up.
"What's that?"
"This is the top ten magic weapons of Taoism, the rubbing version of the Yin and Yang rune, and it is a pure attack type magic weapon."
"Just a rubbing? Made, when you talked about the Ten Great Magic Weapons of Taoism, I was still excited. ”
"Rubbings are also very rare, and the other things together are not as good as the two things you have in your hand." The old turtle despised my ignorance.
"How do you know?" I squinted at the old turtle.
"I guess."
"Grass mud horse! What about fools? ”
"I'm just lying to the fool."
Nima, this little turtle is so poor. I was helpless, "How do you use this thing?" ”
"I don't know, I feel for myself." The little turtle is tsundere!
"Grass." Indignantly, I put the sigil in my storage bag and took out the one thing I cared about the most, the magic orb!
I solemnly dragged this book condensed by a ball of light, and the rows of quaint seal characters were engraved on the book, I couldn't understand it at all, and the mysterious breath kept coming out of the book.
I pondered for a moment, and the yin power gushed out from the yin hole, converging on the palm of my hand, and resonating with the ghost magic orb.
Then, the magic ball gradually turned into wisps of black mist, burrowing into my body along my seven orifices, and pouring all the way into my mind.
"Boom", at this moment, there was an explosion in my mind, and the flood of information filled my will.
"Hum", a flow of yin air excites from my body, lowering the temperature of the entire room a lot.
My face sank, and I quickly closed my eyes to comprehend the ghost magic in my mind.
"Looks a bit of a dick." The old turtle looked at me with a nose.
After about 5 minutes, I exhaled deeply and slowly opened my eyes, "It's actually this kind of ghost magic." ”
This is not a defensive, offensive, or domain-type ghostcraft, but a support type of ghostcraft. Ability to convert one energy into another parallel energy.
To put it simply, it is the kind of air power that can transform the Yin power into the operation of the suppression army, or the Dao power used by the Taoist priests.
Originally, yin power can't attack living people, unless the skill reaches a certain level, at least if the ghost will be a ghost of that level, he can directly use ghost magic to hurt the living, otherwise he can only attach to the living person and absorb yang energy.
The limitations of the yin force are very large, and it cannot directly harm the living, but with this ghost technique, it can transform the yin power into the power of air and kill ordinary people. This ghost art is an artifact for those cruel ghosts.
"However, this is the most suitable for me, I have two kinds of energy in my body, yin power and physical power, I can only use these two powers separately before, but now with this ghost technique, I can twist the two powers into one, and the power is greatly increased."
My eyes lit up, and this ghost technique brought me the most direct increase in strength.
"If you convert the power of the body into yin power, I'm afraid it may not be possible to directly go up to the ghost general."
I secretly rejoiced in my heart, now that my yin power cultivation is at the peak of a medium ghost master, and my physical cultivation is at the peak of an inferior ghost master, I am only one step away.
It's a pity that it's not easy to improve the strength of the body, but the ferocity of the strength of the body is also something to say.
"This gossip treasure mirror is just ordinary, it is a Taoist talisman magic weapon, it can resist the possession of ghosts, it can only be used by ordinary people, you don't need this thing, people don't come to you, you send it to people's mouths."
The old turtle kicked the gossip mirror with his foot and said.
"It's okay, let's use it for Anyarin's anti-ghost." I put it away.
"Old turtle, follow me to the tomb to see what was left after the battle."
I took the old turtle and left.
In fact, my purpose is still the corpses and remnants of those ghosts, characters of Xiao Chenfeng and Ye Mo's skills, if I can absorb them, I can break through the realm.
"What? Do you think the repressors will leave behind what the goblins have looted? ”
"No, I'm going to help them sort things out." I smiled weirdly.
"Come on, it's hypocritical."
I didn't allow the old turtle to resist, and dragged him out of the door.
"Nerves, one was enough to toss before, but now two people are mixed together, I don't know what will happen."
Anyarin sighed when she heard the door slam shut.
By the time I arrived at the tomb, it was already full of staff and tidying up the site.
The earth is cracked piece by piece, the whole field is full of scarlet blood, and the corpses are lying on the ground, all the corpses of the blood clan, I didn't see the corpses of the suppression army, I estimate that the suppression army must have suffered casualties, but they were taken away.
The air was filled with a thick yin qi, and wisps of dark green remnant souls floated in the air like stars, slowly dissipating into the world.
"Woo woo woo", these remnant souls let out a terrible and unwilling cry, and my heart hung when I heard it.