I know the trick of refining resentful spirits - the more desperate, hateful, and resentful the deceased before they die, the higher the level of resentful spirits they obtain.

Whether it is science, metaphysics or occultism, in fact, it has always obeyed the law of conservation of energy in the generalized sense, but compared with the four powers of the universe in science, the category of occultism also includes spiritual power. Whether the universe is material or spiritual is a constant subject of philosophical debate, and as far as I know, resentment can indeed be called a measure of strength, a criterion that has always been known and used by religious people.

Gulli, who was a victim in Myanmar, was a victim of this theory.

It's a pity that she's too kind, so she won't be taken advantage of by Sakurang, and I'm different from Miscellaneous Trail.

Because the two of us have crossed the threshold that ordinary people can't see.

Qing Xuan and Qing Xuan abused us, tortured, and mentally intimidated us in every way, all of which were to make us resentful, and when our emotions were the strongest and most prosperous, we entered the palace of death, and in an instant, we sublimated into terrifying resentful spirits.

I don't know what Qing Xuan stabbed at the sharp knife that stabbed me, but it actually made the clotting factors in the wound not gather together; Tiny blood trickled down my trembling thighs, gathering little by little in a small pool of blood underground, and the sound of ticking made me hear it very clearly.

I felt extra cold because of the blood loss, and wave after wave of tiredness hit my mind.

When the lid of the cellar was closed again, the shaggy voice asked me hoarsely, don't you die?

I shook my head, smiled bitterly, and tried to drive the Golden Silkworm Gu to stop the blood, but when I saw the eyes of the old Lu silently staring at me in the darkness in the corner, I hesitated: The Golden Silkworm Gu is a sideline after all, and it is naturally subject to the Taoist formation, because it is suppressed, so it cannot be separated from my body, I can only go down through physical touch, I have had the opportunity to give Qing Xuan Gu before-I was even ready when I was burned by the dog's day on my back, "Little Chicken Peck Rice Map", but I didn't have it after all.

After going through so much, I have been able to fully calculate the pros and cons, and weigh the pros and cons. The quick Gu of the picture cannot threaten them, but can only allow them to die early.

I have to be patient, I have to hide my killer weapon and use it at the most accurate time.

Just like a tiger lying on a hill, lurking minions endure it.

A master always has a certain temperament, I can feel it, this Mu Ne is honest, like an old man who can't beat a fart with three sticks, he is definitely a guy who kills people without blinking. The reason why Qingxu was relieved that Li Qing stayed here was precisely because of this person. If anything unusual happens here, the sharp knife he used to cut the donkey yesterday will definitely cut my neck as soon as possible, without hesitation.

Out of reverence for death, I resisted the treatment of the wound and allowed it to heal naturally.

A few minutes later, the blood was still flowing, and Li Qing, who was watching a novel in her hand, fidgeted and tossed back and forth several times, and finally couldn't bear the boiling silence, took out the bandage and hemostatic spray from the box in the corner, and walked in front of me.

Lao Lu, who had been napping, suddenly stopped him at this time, saying that it was best for Li Qing to leave it alone.

Li Qing turned his head, stared at Lao Lu, and said that he can't let him die in front of us, right?

Lao Lu pouted to the side and said that he couldn't die.

Li Qing gritted her teeth, her eyes were shining, and she said that I am responsible for what I do. Brother Chen is back, let me explain it to him, okay? Seeing Li Qing so insistent, Lao Lu obviously didn't want to conflict with him over such a trivial matter, so he nodded and said whatever you want, and then resumed silence. Li Qing's hand touched the thigh of my hand, his fingertips were very soft and warm, he first found a clean towel to wipe my leg clean, then applied purple potion around the wound, sprayed the hemostatic spray carefully on the wound, and then bandaged me.

When he had done this, he looked up and asked me if I was feeling better.

I nodded, said thank you, and then hurriedly dispatched the Golden Silkworm Gu to move to my wound and heal me under the cover of a bandage. Li Qing smiled warmly, then bypassed me and came to the front of the miscellaneous hairy Xiaodao, and said softly: "It turns out that your surname is Xiao, your name is Xiao Keming, and you are the master of the Maoshan Sect, no wonder I think you and Brother Chen are the same type of people......"

Miscellaneous Xiaodao smiled bitterly, this smile pulled the injury, and he grinned in pain.

As the two talked, Miscellaneous Xiaodao began to communicate with Li Qing half-truths with his mouth that can tell dead people alive and his unique manly charm, I know that he tried to turn against Li Qing through words, but I have been staring at Lao Lu in the corner. The most crucial part of our escape here is actually from this guy who doesn't talk much.

If I want to save myself, I have to find a way to subdue this guy.

With the enthusiasm of the chat, the miscellaneous hair trail to me and him to get a good treatment, a day and a night of water and rice did not enter, the two of us, finally got food and water, Li Qing took a bottle of mineral water to feed me, I drank it in one go, I felt that the exhausted physical strength began to sprout like spring, because I and the seven acupuncture points of the miscellaneous hair trail of Parkway, Shenting, Fengchi, and Jizhong were pierced with silver needles, and they couldn't store the strength and couldn't touch it, so Li Qing was careful when feeding us.

However, what Qingxu didn't expect was that in addition to raising ghosts, I also raised Gu.

This golden silkworm Gu from the Miao family's peerless learning is not something that his seven silver needles can lock.

At noon, I felt that my body was finally better, and looking at Lao Lu, who had been cooking for a long time, I suddenly asked: "Lao Lu, if I guess correctly, you are our Ered's people, right?" My words made Lao Lu, who was concentrating on boiling the bottom of the pot, stop his movements, his eyes suddenly became fierce, stared at me, and said word by word: "Do you know what you are talking about?" ”

Seeing his reaction, I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and then said: "My father Wang Sansan, is a person from Dongguan Dahonglu, I don't know the specifics, I only know a person named Xu Yongsheng, and I heard that his boss is called Lao Wang, you can check it if you don't believe it." We are the flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, and our family doesn't know our own family, can you contact my father? I don't want to die, for the sake of the parishioners, you can help me, right? ”

As I spoke, my eyes turned red and tears came down, half of them were painful, and the other half was because of the fat worm's wounds, which were itching and numb.

Lao Lu hesitated, put the spoon in his hand into the pot, and then stood up, he stared at me, and said You two, it was the master of Lu who helped Qingxu catch it. Her old man's eyes are like torches, so she naturally won't make a mistake; And I, Uled, don't have any Dongguan Dahonglu at all, aren't you kid lying to me?

I was so anxious that I cried, saying that I was just listening to my dad talking at home, and that he might not be able to reveal the information in the church to me. If you don't believe it, just call him and ask him.

Lao Lu walked into me step by step, pinched my Adam's apple with his left hand, and said word by word: "Boy, your lies make me angry, do you know what Xu Yongsheng has to do with me?" He was my cousin, and he died in a commercial plaza in Dongguan five months ago, and the people of the Religious Affairs Bureau went out, and all the Erud members of Dongguan were wiped out, and none of them could come out alive. Everything you say, I know that everything is a lie, and you are challenging my endurance step by step, do you really think I will care about their plans? Do you really think I'm not going to kill you right now? Do you believe that I will die like that donkey? ”

His hands were so hard as iron that I couldn't breathe at all, and I rolled my eyes and felt the darkness beneath my nose, as long as my eyes were closed, it was an instant of eternity.

Finally, I desperately squeezed a sentence out of my throat: "I believe...... Your mother! ”

The strength in Lao Lu's hand suddenly loosened, his eyelids rolled up, and then he leaned back, fell heavily to the ground, and no longer moved. He was too careless, the fat worm suddenly stunned people's move, and in the face of a person like him, if he had a little defense, there was really no way at all. However, in the face of me, who was dying, covered in scars all over my body, and had seven stitches of locking power, he completely relaxed his vigilance.

So he was knocked down by a fat bug.

Li Qing, who was watching all this worriedly, was stunned by this situation beyond his imagination, rushed up, pushed Lao Lu, and found that he had passed out, and he didn't move, and it didn't seem like he was joking, so he suddenly felt a chill, hurriedly picked up the sharp knife that fell on the ground, and asked us with a frightened look What did I do to him?

I exhaled quickly, and said with an innocent face Li Qing, as soon as you see it, it's obvious that Lao Lu wants to kill me, I don't know why I went crazy, it has nothing to do with me, you look at me like this, what can I do? And at this time, Zamao Xiaodao suddenly spoke up, and said solemnly Li Qing, you let us go, Qingxu's approach has become angry and resentful, he can't escape, don't you follow him to the funeral!

I also pleaded: "Li Qing, let us go, right?" ”

Li Qing's face was cloudy, and he suddenly shouted frantically: "Don't say it again, say it again, I'll kill you all......"

He waved his hands wildly, emotional, and seemed to be forced to lose his mind by our words. I looked at each other and closed our mouths. And at this moment, above the lid of the cellar, there was a sudden sound of a thin rope, as if someone was coming.