Chapter 36: The Ghost Lingers

Suddenly, a phantus floated out of the black crystal on the shuttle, and it could be vaguely seen that it was a man who looked like a Taoist priest.

Huazhi felt that it was a proper ghost, and there was an eerie feeling.

It's a world of difference from the master at the beginning.

"Haha...... The old man always waited for the arrival of someone who was destined, but he didn't expect it to be five, haha...... Good!

The little friends are all here, the old mantle has been passed on, and the old man can also see clearly, haha......"

However, none of the five people stepped forward, first of all, Hua Zhi is that there is no more suitable exercise for her than Tian Yuan Jue in this world, and she can't practice the rest at present, and she won't know it in the future, even if she can, she doesn't want it.

Jiang Zi felt that his mantle was not good because he looked at the old Taoist priest, otherwise why did he die so early, and she didn't want to learn the exercises if she wasn't good, not only did she not go up the mountain, but she also took a step back like Hua Zhi.

Xu Yan has also been cultivating in the sect since she was a child, and it is normal for a monk like this to have spiritual consciousness remnants in the place where he sits, but no matter what, at least vigilance must be there, and she is waiting to see the credibility of what the spiritual consciousness says, so she did not step forward.

Xiang Nan and Xiang Bei are all small families of Xiuzhen, and they naturally know no less than the children of the sect, not to mention that they are also the children of the sect, so naturally they did not come forward.

The ghost shadow will be called a ghost shadow for the time being, and he saw that none of the five people stepped forward, and he was suddenly a little unhappy.

As a result of his displeasure, the tomb was filled with a faint hint of a ghost crying wolf, but the uncomfortable feeling soon disappeared.

The ghost shadow smiled again and seduced: "I think you are more suitable for this little friend, I have a technique here that is very suitable for your spiritual root." ”

He was pointing to Xiang Bei.

"Hehe, thank you seniors for your kindness, it's just that my master said that his exercises are the most suitable for me, so I still don't want it. ”

Xiang Bei saw that he was about to point to his nose, and replied with a smile, in fact, he didn't have any masters, even if he had, it would be a matter of the future.

"Haha, what a filial apprentice. ”

Seeing that he refused, the ghost looked at Xiang Nandao next to him: "Little friend......"

However, as soon as he spoke, Xiang Nan intercepted him and said: "I'm sorry senior, I'm a master with him!"

Huazhi almost laughed, but the next second she didn't come out first, and she really couldn't gloat at the joke!

For now the ghost had pointed his ghost at her.

"You don't have a master, do you?

Just this little friend, come over and I'll teach you the exercises. ”

This time, the ghost's tone was very tough, and it didn't give people a chance to refuse at all.

Huazhi is unlucky, how can she lie down no matter what.

She smiled dryly, didn't want to go over at all, and muttered: "Senior, in fact, I really have a master, ah......"

But the ghost was no longer patient, and flew directly towards the center of Huazhi's eyebrows.

Huazhi's shocking retreat was useless, her body protection spirit shield had not yet been generated, and the ghost had already flown into her sea of consciousness.

"Sister Flower!"

Jiang Zi called out worriedly, and several other people also noticed that something was wrong at this time.

Because the moment the ghost flew up just now, they all felt a yin qi, which was obviously not the spiritual consciousness they thought it was, but the yin spirit.

"has already entered her sea of knowledge, and she can only rely on herself!"

Xiang Nan looked at the stupid flower branches, as well as the twisted expressions on her face from time to time, and knew what was going on.

Several people were aware of the ghost's intentions, because he should have wanted to take away, otherwise he would not have to teach him the so-called mantle, which was just a pretense.

Xu Yan blamed herself a little at this time, she should have thought that if Senior Sister Hua unfortunately died, she would not let that disgusting ghost defile her body.

She took out her wooden sword and stared at the flower branch, waiting for the next moment to wake up that it was not her, and she was going to deal with the dead yin soul on the spot!

Jiang Zi also took out his inferior magic weapon, and now the other side of the flower branch is also staring at her.

Xiang Nan and Xiang Bei looked at it and did the same thing, so the front and back of the flower branch were wrapped by the four of them.

Their guess was right, at this moment, in the sea of Huazhi's consciousness, the ghost was running after Huazhi's divine sense.

Huazhi's divine sense is different from other people's, her divine consciousness is humanoid, but she has no facial features or anything, just a vague humanoid form.

The ghost was a ghost, and it looked like it was the same as what they saw outside. He was also strange that there were still people whose divine consciousness was as stylish as his, who had cultivated the ghost path!

He hadn't thought of taking it away, but his ghost path exercises were also obtained before his physical death, and they were very incomplete, only enough for him to cultivate to the Qi refining period, and there was no progress in his soul power as early as ten years ago, and in a few more years, or even a few years, his soul power would dissipate, and if the soul power was dissipated, then he would really die.

Originally, the monk's soul consciousness would dissipate soon after his death, because he happened to have the soul nourishing stone on his body, he saw that his longevity was about to run out, and it was too late to go out to find the house, so he arranged a tomb for himself to lure people with spiritual roots to take the house.

Who knows that no one has found his tomb for a hundred years, and there are five more here today, he is optimistic about Xiang Bei, with good qualifications, young age, not to mention good people, but that kid is not fooled.

Retreating to the second place, he aimed at the flower branches, first, he cultivated to the bottom and won the house, and second, she was also very good-looking.

But after he came in to the sea of flowers, he just bumped into her, and he went up and swallowed it in one gulp, but found that it was not like that, this little monk turned out to be a woman, but the taste was really delicious.

But he has come in, and the few people outside will not let him go out if he goes out. A woman is a woman, it's better than dissipating in this world, at least a woman has a chance to change.

But where will this dead girl's consciousness go?

Huazhi is really tired of becoming a dog, it hurts and is tired!

The dead ghost was chasing after her, and it was not a way for her to keep running, and her consciousness would be tired.

Think of a way, or you'll be caught up sooner or later.

What to do!What to do!What to do!

I can't beat it, I can't run fast, at this time, she misses the blasting charm drawn in the storage bag, what should be the ghost who is most afraid of fire or something, give him a drop to let himself breathe!

Yes, she doesn't have anything to draw right now!

Although she has not painted it in the air, Qingye Daojun can draw it, and she can do it too.

If she says she can paint, she has to do it if she doesn't work, she doesn't want to die!

As soon as the ghost came in just now, he grabbed her and bit her, which made her hurt to the depths of her soul!

When she drew the talisman before, she had more than a thousand sides in her mind, and she was very familiar with the runes, but how to draw cinnabar without a talisman pen?

Don't panic!

You don't use those things for the volley talisman, there must be a way, don't panic yet.

Huazhi kept comforting himself and stabilizing his emotions.