Hutong alley.

Several girls swing on the swings, revealing a laugh like silver bells.

Geng Liangchen and Fu Wufeng were practicing and standing on the pile.

Fu Qiu was lying on a chair, watching over the two boys practicing martial arts, he was holding a talisman secret book, studying the mysteries in it.

From time to time, he suddenly frowned and headed straight into the house.

Among the girls, the taller Lin Yuan quietly watched his back, with a different emotion in his eyes.

Inside the house.

Fu Qiu's mind moved.

A cold wind blew on his face, and resentment suddenly appeared.

A woman dressed in a blue robe, with long black hair, white eyes, and black blood flowing from her mouth, appeared next to Fu Qiu.

It is the beauty of Chu people.

The psychic Chu Renmei was very smooth, especially after Fu Qiu took revenge for her, there was almost no hindrance.

However, it is a pity that after the revenge, Chu Renmei's resentment has also dropped a lot.

Correspondingly, the ability and potential have also been weakened a lot.

According to a theory in the spiritual world, spirits are born of resentment and yin, and their abilities are more or less related to resentment and yin.

It's a relative relationship.

It's like a monk and an aura.

Like vampires and curses, we usually think of their abilities as blood, but if you look back, vampires have strong characters such as Count Blood, Dracula, Cain, etc.

The essence of their blood power is derived from magic and magic, from mystery.

From the lore of the Bloodlines, their power stems from curses.

The more powerful the curse is, the more restrictions there are, the stronger the power of the Bloodline.

The weaker the corresponding curse and the looser the restrictions, the weaker the ability.

The more powerful, the more vicious the curse, and the deeper the suffering of the cursed, the more power and potential will be.

At this time, Chu Renmei's resentment decreased, and the potential and level of the entire ghost decreased, and he suddenly changed from a fierce ghost to a ghost.

"You're always making such a mess of yourself."

Fu Qiu picked up a handkerchief, gently wiped the black blood from the corners of her mouth for her, and slightly tidied up her eyebrows and hair corners.

Soon, the image of a gentle and touching Cantonese opera singer appeared in front of him.

A very good woman, but unfortunately with the wrong person.

"Come on, sing me a song."

In a word.

Chu Renmei instantly changed her dress, and a gorgeous costume appeared on her body, twisting her fingers, and began to whisper tactfully.

Iyayiyay~

A soft voice sounded, calm and with a little ripple, like the silent waters of a lake at night.

Again and again, it is tactful, as if it is a crisp and empty overtone.

It's getting more and more hollow, it's getting colder.

The temperature of the air decreases by several degrees.

It gradually evolved into an eerie, even terrifying singing sound that poured into Fu Qiu's ears, making people shudder without a fight.

Fu Qiu also shuddered when he heard it for the first time, but now he has adapted a lot.

He nodded, and spoke, "Pull me into the illusion." ”

For a moment, Fu Qiu felt a flower in front of him.

Suddenly, the scene around me was like a kaleidoscope, and all the furniture was like a dissolved dye.

They melt, decompose, flow to the ground, quickly turn into another gray, and then solidify, harden, and turn into new ground.

The surrounding environment, in just two or three seconds, changed from the ancient style courtyard to an empty, dark, and ancient tomb.

Outside the cemetery, there is a pool of clear water and cold pools, and there is a faint light inside it.

In the darkness in the distance, a cold wind continued to blow, and there were flashing fireflies, looming.

White shadows are floating around, outlining a thrilling scene.

The next moment, the pool water gurgled and bubbled, and a woman in white with no head draped her long hair came out of the pool.

She held her head in one hand, her eyes rolling from time to time, and a scythe in the other, which was still dripping with blood, gradually approaching Fu Qiu......

Fu Qiu nodded with satisfaction: "It's not a small progress, it's a little interesting, take it back." ”

Soon, everything in front of me was completely new.

Fu Qiu was once again in the same room.

Chance creation, such a treasure in the underworld, I don't know how many years to meet one, so Chu Renmei has a lot of abilities

For example: in another space, the scene just now can be fantasy or real, and the cold pool is where her corpse is located.

In her fantasy, she can pull her prey into another dimensional space, directly creating a dense space in the water, causing the phenomenon of drowning.

Supernatural Movement: Chu Renmei can disappear or appear at will, teleport at a certain location for short distances, and can crawl on walls and pan in a supernatural way.

Her movements are always windy, which is why the ghost body is called Ah Piao.

Strength: Twist the person's neck and pinch the person until the mouth is foaming, this is relatively weak, Fu Qiu is ready to arrange a weapon for her.

Selective invisibility: For example, people who don't drink water can't see her, and people who drink water see her.

Hallucinatory Control or Reality Distortion: Transfiguration and imitation of sounds, attacks in the spirit world, and possession of people at will.

Curse Manipulation: Anyone who drinks water will be cursed by Chu Renmei.

In Fu Qiu's view, these capabilities have strong development value.

Even, on that day, if Fu Qiu came to control it, it would be absolutely difficult for Lin Jiu and the others to survive.

The so-called pretending to be a ghost, the ability of ghosts to be developed, is not so easy to resist.

"Okay, the ability is almost experimented, let's go out and do something."

"I want him to die, just drown, naturally."

They had the same thoughts as each other, and soon, a human face appeared in Chu Renmei's consciousness, along with the corresponding location.

Mukden.

Zhu Qianlong and Nemoto Ichiro sat in a tea room, and since they recognized the same father, the relationship between the two has become better and better.

At this time, on the tea table, there was another person sitting with him - Ma San.

Nenichiro took out a knife and said, "My knife is the first sword in Japan, known as the "demon knife", and it was Muramasa who killed his master with this knife. This knife is Muramasa, and the reason why it is called a "demon knife" is due to Tokugawa Ieyasu's ban on knives. At the end of the Edo period, many people carved the inscription "Muramasa" on their swords to express their determination to fall the curtain. ”

Ma San understood the subtext of Nemoichiro: kill the teacher and fall the curtain.

Zhu Qianlong also smiled: "Yes, this is a good knife, of course, the gun is faster than the knife, in the new era, it is better to be neat, I used the gun at the beginning." ”

Ma San listened without moving, he knew the composition of the two.

The Japanese specially invited the two from Beiping to set a precedent for themselves.

Ma San was thoughtful, and also smiled at this time: "Reasonable, the two of you came from afar, let's have a drink first." ”

"Drink, drink!"

From time to time, the two sent Ma San away and began to communicate.

The content of the exchange has nothing to do with Ma San, they are here to Fengtian, and befriending Ma San is just a passing task.

Doing things for my father is the most important thing.

"A few days ago, I was selected by my father in Beiping to have a beautiful woman, the name Tang Fengyi, my father must like it."

Nenichiro was a little surprised: "Isn't that what you said about the woman you love?" ”

Zhu Qianlong waved his hand: "Hey, it's just a woman, where can it compare to a single hair of my father." ”

Nenichiro nodded: "Reasonable!" It's a pity that his wife is old at home. ”

"However, a few days ago, I was circulating a book in China, and I also found a brilliant person who would be dedicated to my father when the time came."

Both of them smiled with satisfaction as they spoke, and it was really their unprecedented pursuit to be able to complete the task for their father.