Chapter Eighty-Nine: A Terrible Ghost
Time passed quickly, Lu Qiqi had been patiently feeding, and after a long time, less than two-thirds of the petals in his claws were left, and the rest had entered the belly of the pulse spirit, and its dragon body, which was less than three inches long, did not swell at all, it was still begging, and it was no longer fleeing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Holding the mutilated petals, Lu Qiqi's face did not show any distress, but showed joy, after he quietly shortened the feeding distance again and again, with this feeding, the pulse spirit that was quickly eaten was less than a meter away from him.
Looking at the pulse spirit so closely, Lu Qiqi could clearly see the small but very delicate scales on its body, the whole body was almost transparent, crystal clear, like a perfect work of art created by heaven, making it difficult for him to take his eyes off.
"Do you still want to eat?"
Lu Qiqi shook the petals in his claws.
"Chirp~!"
The pulse spirit immediately shouted, and spun around in mid-air to spread joy, vaguely revealing a flattering color.
"Come, eat. ”
And Lu Qiqi did not feed again this time, but raised his claws in front of him, signaled to the pulse spirit, and asked it to come over.
The pulse spirit turned in circles repeatedly, as if he understood what he meant, looked at the petals, and then at Lu Seventeen, who seemed to be a little hesitant, but Lu Seventeen never moved, revealing a sense of friendliness.
"Chirp~!"
The vein's agile dragon eyes didn't blink, staring at the petals in his claws.
After half a ring, the pulse spirit finally couldn't resist the temptation of the ghost flower petals, fell on the petals, and devoured them.
Golden opportunity...
Lu Qiqi held his breath and gently lifted his other paw.
It's just that the pulse spirit noticed it instantly, and raised its head to stare at his claws.
Lu Qiqi wanted to withdraw his claws immediately, but he suddenly felt that he should not move, time was extremely tight, and his thoughts were like electricity, he quickly made a decision, calmed down, and continued to maintain the action of raising his claws.
After staring at his paws for a long time, the pulse spirit finally ignored it and lowered its head to continue nibbling on the petals.
This made Lu Qiqi feel a lot more at ease, after half a ring, the claw he raised moved again, did not retract, but gradually leaned towards the pulse spirit, as his claws fell, his eyes also kept staring at the pulse spirit's reaction, once the pulse spirit was abnormal, he would stop, but until his claws touched the pulse spirit, the pulse spirit did not look at him again, still taking care of himself and eating the petals that had been swallowed by it for nearly half.
"There's a play!"
Lu Qiqi's eyes revealed a touch of joy.
Stroking the small dragon body under the claws, as if it could be crushed with a slight force, Lu Qiqi was very happy, because the timid pulse spirit already trusted him, of course, this was inseparable from the ghost flower petals that had been devoured by it.
"Hiccup~!"
Soon after, the pulse spirit ate all the petals and hiccuped lazily, and Lu Qiqi was surprised to see that at some point, two small packets were bulging on the dragon head of the pulse spirit, as if there were two small horns about to break out of the flesh.
"Dragon?"
Seeing these two small packets, Lu Qiqi was extremely surprised, he didn't expect that the ghost flower petals actually gave the pulse spirit signs of turning into a dragon, looking at its smart dragon eyes, even the spiritual intelligence has been slightly improved, Lu Qiqi really understood the preciousness of a ghost flower petal, almost indescribable.
"Little thing, let's get the benefits. ”
After eating a petal from him, Lu Qiqi couldn't let this little thing run away.
Thinking like this, he took out the entire ghost flower from the storage ring, and in a moment, the pulse spirit, which was still a little lazy just now, flew up and flew towards the ghost flower, turning into a phantom, and before Lu Seventeen could react, it had already landed on the ghost flower.
"Give me back!"
Lu Qiqi immediately dragged the pulse spirit off the ghost flower.
"Chirp"
The pulse spirit was very reluctant in his claws, and struggled desperately, staring at the ghost flower.
"Be obedient!" he snorted, but didn't expect the spirit to understand.
To his surprise, the pulse spirit actually stopped, no longer struggling, but put his body on Lu Seventeen's claws, revealing intimacy, as if he knew that if he wanted to eat the ghost flower, he had to please Lu Seventeen, which made him very surprised, you must know that the pulse spirit did not have such a spirit before, could it be that this is the miraculous effect of the ghost flower?
Lu Qiqi obviously already has a very high evaluation of the ghost flower, but it is obvious that the ghost flower has a more magical side.
But now putting aside the ghost flower, the pulse spirit is still sticking to him, if Lu Qiqi doesn't know the right time, he will be an idiot, and he doesn't need to speak, he squeezes out a drop of essence blood from his fingertips and puts it on the side of the pulse spirit's mouth, he wants to let the pulse spirit recognize the master.
The pulse spirit is not a living being, just like a corpse, there is no soul, it can be refined by swallowing his essence blood, and life and death are controlled by him, of course, this has to be done voluntarily.
And what he didn't expect was that the process was unexpectedly smooth, and he didn't know whether it was because the pulse spirit was simple or completely trusted him, so he swallowed the essence blood without hesitation, Lu Qiqi did not hesitate, silently reciting the incantation, and the naked eye could see that the drop of essence blood entered the almost transparent dragon body, spread, and merged with the body of the pulse spirit, so that the pulse spirit revealed a touch of blood in the transparency, and it was faintly revealing a cordial meaning with him.
"It's done!"
Lu Qiqi was overjoyed.
"Who are you!?"
On the canyon, a tall figure stood in the air, but at this time it was a little miserable, a robe was torn, black blood was dripping from its body, and the eyes under its face were staring at a ghost in the void, extremely jealous.
This ghost figure emerged from the pupils of the evil spirit's one-eyed eyes, exuding the breath of extreme evil, and a deep darkness appeared around it, like a viscous black mist, and like a terrible world, among which there were countless struggling ghosts.
"Giggles... Naturally, I have two eyes, which are clear eyes. The evil spirit sneered, and turned a wisp of black gas into a claw and pointed at the one eye on his snake's head, and then pointed at the terrible pupil, "And this is just... Yin Eye, you should have heard of it, I am a Candle Nine Yin Clan, and the Yin Eye is connected to Hell, so it is naturally the evil ghost I released from Hell!"
"Nonsense!" Who knew that at this time, the tall figure suddenly sneered: "What kind of evil ghost released by hell is clearly the ghost shadow in the depths of the earth! And... I'm afraid it's the one who killed you!"
The tall figure's words shattered the sky, like thunder, and recognized this ghost, although he was powerful, he was naturally not the first visitor to this underground space, when it came here, there was already this corpse of Candle Jiuyin that had fallen for an unknown number of years, and after some exploration, it also noticed that there was a terrifying ghost trapped in the deeper depths of the Stygian Dragon Vein, which was very ancient, and may even be related to the fall of Candle Jiuyin.
The tall figure didn't dare to go down to check, but it knew that the ghost couldn't come out, so it planted the dead tree on Candle Jiuyin's corpse, trying to refine its corpse essence to achieve its own body, but who knew that it accidentally resurrected Candle Jiuyin's obsession and turned into an evil spirit, in order to eat it, not only controlled the dark dragon vein, but also released this terrible ghost shadow deep underground.