Chapter 1070: A Chinese Ghost Story (6)

Qian also bowed down, and her voice was mournful: "Senior......"

Huang Chao waved his hand and snorted, making the two of them pale: Could it be that Huang Chao is the kind of stubborn monk who wants to kill demons when he sees an alien? Qian is now in the pavilion, and the sun is outside, as long as he removes the white veil, Qian, who is illuminated by the sun, will be gone!

"Hahaha, why am I here? To help you, of course! If you ask so earnestly for such a thing, do you look down on me as a person? ”

Ning Caichen breathed a sigh of relief, it was like walking around from the ghost gate. Huang Chao pulled him up and said to him: "Stand up Ning Caichen, you have to take on the responsibility of a man." The world is so chaotic, if you don't have the ability, even if I help you rescue Nie Qian today, she is so beautiful, how can you protect her in the future? Do you always ask someone for help? You've got to do it yourself! ”

Ning Caichen was moved and wanted to cry, but Huang Chao's words entered his heart. In the previous experience, he seemed to take advantage of everything, but everything was forced to be helpless. If he was like this to Huang Chao, he would have dealt with his grandmother generously a long time ago, why would he keep worrying and being afraid?

At this time, Qian leaned into his ear and reminded anxiously: "Don't hurry up to apprentice, Senior Huang is a master with boundless mana!" Ning Caichen woke up like a dream, all the "miracles" of Huang Chao were understood, he was a senior master who maintained his youthful appearance. Huang Chao glanced at Qian with a smile, with his cultivation, Qian's words are no different from coming out directly. Qian didn't want to carry Huang Chao either, but was worried that Ning Caichen would miss this opportunity.

Of course, Qian understands that Huang Chao is terrible, and the tree demon grandma is already very terrifying, but she herself can't show herself in the daytime! Huang Chao pulled a few pieces of white yarn, those things were originally their things, and in a moment, the barrier surrounded by white yarn could make the ghost body bathe in the sun, such a cultivation was simply against the sky!

"Senior Huang, I didn't know Mount Tai before, please take me as an apprentice, I want to increase my skills, protect my lover, and go further, protect the innocent people like Qian in the world......" This is the scholar who has experienced serious training, when he has not been tempted by the filth of the world to fall, everyone has the intention of "helping the world" in their hearts. They are by no means the kind of traitors who only plunder privileges for themselves when they have power, and their favorite method is "what does the world have to do with me", but they do not know that they have lost a noble sense of responsibility.

Huang Chao looked at Ning Caichen and smiled, Confucianism can be taught.

Huang Chao has an extra wooden card in his hand, which has a complex texture on it, which makes people feel cold at first glance. The gloomy woodcut soul nourishing talisman array allows it to become the abode of the soul. Huang Chao said: "Qian, you live here now." He held a wooden card, activated the spell of the wooden card, and the wooden card slowly rose into the air, sprinkling a cloud of black light around Qian, and rolled Qian back.

Huang Chaochun used his mana to stimulate the artifact and perfectly exerted his previous functions: although there are fixed rules for all this, it is actually an ability to make all wishes come true! The entire set of spells was operated by Huang Chao, and the magic weapons were also completed by him, but he didn't need to know the essence of the soul at all, he could just achieve the effect according to the conventional method.

Spells and other things, in the final analysis, are still the evolution of a person's thoughts, Huang Chao smiled, his actions just now were the "sacrificial magic weapon" in the biography, and it was really extremely powerful and domineering. Ning Caichen was already stupid.

Huang Chao waved his sleeves, and the wooden card fell into Ning Caichen's hand, and Ning Caicheng's hands trembled: "Qian is inside?" ”

"You have a heart, the soul body is inside, don't break the wooden card." Huang Chaodao, in fact, the magic weapon he cultivated was not something that Ning Caichen could destroy. But he liked Ning Caichen holding the wooden card, and his heart was extremely frightened. This person shows his affection with a ghost, which really makes the onlookers unhappy.

"Qian, Qian, do you hear me?" Ning Caichen leaned his face closer to the wooden sign and shouted softly.

"Ning Caichen, I'm fine, don't worry about me, go with the seniors. Don't let me shine in the sun. Qian seemed to be still outside at this time, and she could turn around and see the scene around her. Her spirit was ingested into the wooden card, but her perception was placed outside, as if she was standing in the position of the wooden card, and could observe the situation around her.

Ning Caichen seemed to be holding a holy relic, and carefully put the wooden card into the clothes on his chest, if the ghost could also blush, now Qian's face must be as bright as a peach: Now she is like being held by Ning Caichen on her chest, which is really shy.

Huang Chao was walking in front and thinking about the problem of the spell just now, the cultivation world is fundamentally different from the science fiction world, it is the difference between materialism and idealism. Like the Marvel world, which seems to be sci-fi, it is actually a magical world, full of forcibly set power.

The forest is poisoned and miasma, and the trees are arranged in formations, making people lose their way in it. When they are delayed until the evening, Grandma can take them down. "Grandma Dryad seems to have limited skills, she can obviously manipulate branches, and she has a huge tongue, these things are very simple to kill, but she doesn't hunt directly, she must have a female ghost to strike first......"

The Dryad's formation can be regarded as comprehending from nature, and with its body and the aura here, there is a peculiarity of the innate formation, but this is not a problem for Huang Chaolai. Looking at the shrubs in front of him that sealed the road, Huang Chaoping stretched out his right hand, his five fingers were slightly open, and he didn't have to shout the name of the move, he made a simple move, and then a stream of fire gushed out from his hand. At the forefront of the fire stream was the phantom of a phoenix.

The phoenix dragged the long stream of fire and crashed headlong into the dense jungle, with explosions in its path. The branches of the trees above Huang Chao's head suddenly came to life, slowly wrapping around Huang Chao's neck, and the dry branches moved silently. Huang Chao shook his head secretly: "How can such a sneak attack deal with a real master?" Yan Chixia was able to be entangled by the attack of such an entity, and his spiritual realm was still insufficient. "Even if you can't perceive the subtle changes in the air current, the malice carried by the branches of the tree is as striking as a beacon in the night for people with strong hearts.

Huang Chao waved his sleeves upward, and this simple action raised a cloud of fire, covering the branches stretched out in mid-air, and the branches on their heads immediately turned into a large ball of fire. This is the blazing flame that Huang Chao cultivated with the heart fire of the five qi in his chest, not only the restraint relationship of the fire of the five elements, but also Huang Chao's own will.

The trees ignited by Huang Chao quickly burned to ashes, and the flames spread rapidly, but he could distinguish his target: some trees in the forest were ignited, and some were right next to the flames but unharmed. Huang Chao burned all the branches of the Dryad's changes, using fire to overcome the wood, the Dryad found that she couldn't deal with this flame at all, it had to burn down to her own body, and she hurriedly cut off the connection.

Ning Caichen faintly heard a deep roar of pain......

(End of chapter)