Streams of dark green yin qi emanated from the corpse like water, and Zhu Qiang put one hand on the corpse's head while chanting words. The Yin Qi was really sucked into his body, and his face turned black, and the Yin Qi scurried around him like a dark green snake.

These little snakes scurried up to Zhu Qiang's face, arching under the skin, and with the movement of blood vessels, it looked like a ghost, covered with dark green stripes.

His spell grew faster and faster, and when he looked up, the moonlight was falling from high in the sky, right on his face. The faint moonlight seemed to be a catalyst to help him digest these yin qi.

The yin qi gradually dissipated on his face, penetrating deep into his body, Zhu Qiang roared a few times, "Ah, ah", extremely painful, his face turned pale in the moonlight, and his expression was a little distorted.

I suddenly figured out that what Jun Xiaojiao told Zhu Qiang was not actually a real spell, but some kind of heart spell that could go mad? Zhu Qiang practiced and hung up, and we could escape.

It turned out that he was playing with this idea.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, Zhu Qiang's breathing became more and more rapid, his facial features were distorted terribly, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were looking straight at me.

Jun Xiaojiao's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he said slowly: "Hold on for a while, hold on for a while." ”

Zhu Qiang trembled and stretched out his hand, as if to touch me, and a lot of saliva flowed out of his mouth: "You, you hurt me......"

"Just get through it, just get through it." Jun Xiaojiao didn't move, and said calmly.

Zhu Qiang roared, rolled his eyes, fell to the ground and never moved again.

I'm in a good mood: "Quick, let's go!" ”

Jun Xiaojiao's reaction was very strange: "Go? Where to go? ”

I was stunned and said, get out of here.

Jun Xiaojiao sneered: "Where to escape?" The door was locked tightly. ”

"Isn't there a deep well with moonlight up there?" I say.

Jun Xiaojiao said: "Do you think Zhu Qiang will not think of this road?" There's not necessarily any ambush out there, and even if you can get out, you're just bare-assed, and you don't even have a piece of clothing? ”

"So, what are you going to do? You've completed the first step of your plan. I said.

Jun Xiaojiao shook his head: "Did you misunderstand something, I didn't harm Zhu Qiang, what I told him was the real secret magic mantra." If he dies here, it can only mean that he is not suitable for cultivation and has not yet reached the realm. ”

As he was talking, Zhu Qiang suddenly woke up, gasped for breath, and slowly got up from the ground.

I was so frightened that I quickly silenced and stared at the old man, feeling that something was not quite right.

"You're awake." Jun Xiaojiao said.

Zhu Qiang looked at me, his face was expressionless, his face was not as dark as just now, and suddenly he smiled: "Just now, I had a wonderful experience. ”

"You experienced death." Jun Xiaojiao said.

Zhu Qiang slowly stretched out his right hand, and suddenly made a gesture, and actually gave me a thumbs up: "It's really dead, and it's back to the world." ”

Jun Xiaojiao smiled: "What does it feel like to die?" ”

Zhu Qiang's expression was a little confused and a little intoxicated: "When death came, a large number of feelings disappeared instantly, and it seemed that only a small part of consciousness was preserved, followed by a burst of empty underwater, and when I woke up again, a large number of feelings came back, and that feeling was indescribable, ten thousand times more orgasmic than the most enjoyable climax in the world." ”

"Compared to being reborn after death," Jun Xiaojiao said slowly, "Women, drugs, and other things are weak. ”

Zhu Qiang smiled slightly, with a look of satisfaction.

Jun Xiaojiao said: "All our feelings are based on being alive, and the civilization that we can feel is also the civilization of 'life', and all history and activities are like being painted on the rice paper of 'life', if this rice paper is gone, everything will be gone." But 'life' is only one of the most difficult forms of life, and only by experiencing life and then death can we truly understand the meaning of life. ”

"Makes sense, makes sense." Zhu Qiang muttered and nodded.

He crouched down again, chanting a word, and his hands were caged over the corpse again. Jun Xiaojiao said: "It's useless, this corpse has been scrapped." ”

Zhu Qiang looked up at him sharply.

"There is a limit to the amount of yin energy that a corpse can carry." Jun Xiaojiao said, "You just drained it." ”

Zhu Qiang didn't believe it, and continued to put his hand on the corpse's head, reciting the mantra, but I clearly saw that there was no half of yin qi seeping out.

I couldn't hold back my curiosity, and I couldn't help but walk over and observe the corpse.

The corpse is completely different from just now, there are a lot of corpse spots on the face, which is particularly terrifying, the whole body seems to be swollen a lot, and a lot of blood can be seen under the body, smelling a foul smell, and the nose is up.

The biggest feeling for me is that this body is "dead". The corpse is originally dead, this sentence seems to be a sick sentence, but this is the biggest feeling for me at this moment.

Zhu Qiang's face was a little unsightly.

"Let's practice again tomorrow," Jun Xiaojiao said lightly: "Oh, no, it's a new corpse to practice again, and you may not be able to get a new corpse tomorrow." ”

Zhu Qiang sighed heavily.

"Send me back to my cell now," Jun Xiaojiao said, "You have to send me the clothes I want as soon as possible." And ......"

He paused: "Every time you practice, I have to protect the Fa by the side, don't think about practicing secretly, the mantra of this method is different every time you advance." You can get one corpse, but you can't get two. ”

"How many corpses' Yin Qi can it absorb at most?" Zhu Qiang asked.

Jun Xiaojiao said lightly: "I have seen Abe Eyeaki get a hundred corpses at the highest, in a small village in the lower reaches of Edo, when a whole village died because of the plague, he put those corpses together, blessed with my unique method for a full fifteen days, I helped him count, a total of 100 corpses." ”

Zhu Qiang's throat rattled, as if he had heard the most mouth-watering story, he inhaled and said, "He has absorbed so much yin qi, can he digest it?" ”

Jun Xiaojiao smiled faintly: "The key to this method is not to replenish one's own mana, but to use the yin qi of the deceased for one's own use." When the time comes, you will know that mana can absorb one corpse, two corpses, or even five corpses, but if there is more, it will not be something that the physical body can withstand. ”

"I understand, you can borrow yin qi or create a ghost realm, or fight the method. With this method guarantee, the mana should be endless. Zhu Qiang said.

Jun Xiaojiao nodded: "Exactly." In the future, if you are successful and can borrow more than 100 corpses, then you will be invincible in the world like Abe Eye. ”

"Hehe," Zhu Qiang sneered: "Abe's eyes are clear, it's a god thing." ”

Jun Xiaojiao smiled and didn't answer, but he could feel that he was very angry. It can be imagined that the relationship between Jun Xiaojiao and Abe Jingming must be very close, and the two have been teachers and friends for decades, and now they are so ashamed of Zhu Qiang, they are naturally unhappy.

"It's time for me to go back." Jun Xiaojiao said lightly.

Zhu Qiang was a little stupid, obviously he didn't enjoy it just now, but if he wanted to inhale yin qi again, he needed a new corpse, and there was no way at the moment.

I was sent back to my cell and locked back to the wall. When everyone was gone, I said, "I kind of understand how you want to get out." ”

Jun Xiaojiao just let out a faint "um".

"Your method is absolutely amazing, let Zhu Qiang inhale yin qi and become addicted, keep wandering between death and life, sooner or later he will collapse......"

Before I could finish speaking, Jun Xiaojiao interrupted me: "The whole thing is inexplicable, breaking life and death is breaking cause and effect, you can't use common sense to measure it, I don't know how the situation will develop in the future, I can't predict." Don't talk about it. ”

Listening to what he said, I really have no bottom in my heart, now it's like walking a tightrope over a cliff, take one step at a time, as long as the next foot does not step on the air, it will be Amitabha.

It's really boring here, I return to my consciousness and create ghosts in it to play. Originally, it wouldn't be, but after the battle with Jun Xiaojiao, I found that I could freely travel to and from my divine sense, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

Creating a ghost realm in the divine consciousness is a completely different concept from using royal coins to create a ghost realm in reality. Creating a ghost realm in my own consciousness is a bit like daydreaming, within the burden of my mana, I can make any building or thing, without too much elaborate design, in fact, my wish comes true. But the more you think about it, the finer it will become.

I regard the creation of the Divine Consciousness as a kind of exercise, and when I get back the Imperial Coins and design the Ghost Realm in the future, I can do it with confidence.

I tried to build the Ghost King's mansion and built it when I was fighting with Jun Xiaojiao. Now I find that it is even more difficult to get back to the state of that time and create an extremely realistic mansion.

It's hard to build, the stairs in the villa are crooked, and you will step on it, which is very unreal.

When I was creating the environment, Jun Xiaojiao was carrying a wine gourd and sat on the side and squinted at it.

After looking at it for a while, he said, "Do you know why you can't do it well?" ”

"How?" I asked.

He said, "What was it like when you were working on this building?" ”

I was a little upset: "Of course it's when you want to take my body, and I try to resist." ”

"So to create a ghost realm, there is not much time to think, when you died, life and death, at that time your attention was very concentrated, the ghost realm is also natural, it is not designed by you, but directly from your consciousness, your memory." Jun Xiaojiao took a sip of wine and said.

He shook the wine gourd in his hand and suddenly threw it at me: "You will understand the mystery of this gourd if you crack it." ”