Qian Yunsheng sat on the bow of the boat, and the sea revealed its gentle and charming side.

Under the starlight in the sky, the blue water reflects the stars, illuminating the transparent seabed like a fairyland.

He sat cross-legged and motionless, with a dementor banner behind him silently chanting incantations.

Just yesterday, they finally sailed to the vicinity of Blue Moon Bay. The old captain stopped the boat, gave him a small boat to walk in, and let him sail all the way to the Blue Moon Bay.

Today's sky is extremely charming, and the candle yin he wants to catch is unusually timid, and he likes to appear at such a time. Therefore, Qian Yunsheng stopped the boat and began to prepare.

The only use of candlesticks is to confuse people's minds. They like to confuse the minds of the crew when a ship passes by, and then let the crew voluntarily throw themselves into the sea to die, and then feed on the souls of the crew.

Therefore, if it were not recorded on the scroll, almost no one knew the purpose of such a small thing.

Candles are extremely difficult to catch, they are very timid, and they are quite quick to escape. In addition, it is not of great value, so it has not entered the eyes of humans at all.

But Qian Yunsheng knew that this candle yin likes to eat yin souls, so it just has the effect of "strengthening the soul". There is a soul in his soul flag that needs to be stabilized urgently, so now that there is news of the candle yin, Qian Yunsheng will definitely have to make a special trip.

For others, catching candles is a very difficult job. But for Qian Yunsheng, it was much easier.

He sat silently on the boat, releasing most of the souls in the Dementor Banner into the sky. After making all the preparations, he took out two more Yin Spirits from the Dementor Banner and crushed them and sprinkled them into the water.

According to the scrolls, this candlestick is particularly sensitive to femininity.

Therefore, Qian Yunsheng first waved the soul in the dementor banner in the air, increasing the concentration of yin qi in this place at once. Then drop a few more crushed souls, and then, like a fisherman spilling bait, just wait for the candle to take the bait.

A stick of incense has passed...

Two sticks of incense have passed...

Three sticks of incense have passed...

Qian Yunsheng sat quietly at the bow of the boat, not in a hurry. This candlestick is particularly timid, perhaps they have already come to the vicinity and are still waiting.

So he took out two more ghosts from the dementor banner and crushed them into the water again.

After another three incense sticks, there is still no movement,

Qian Yunsheng took a deep breath, it seems that this little thing is really difficult to entangle. It is likely that their own existence makes them suspicious and dare not come at all.

But this didn't bother him, he smiled slightly, dived his entire consciousness into the subconscious, and closed all the six senses. In an instant, it was as if I had become one with the whole ship, and I had become an object on the ship.

Qian Yunsheng's mind sank into the bottom of his heart, and he temporarily let go of the disturbances outside, and began to concentrate on contemplating himself.

He remembered that when he sacrificed before, his reckless and rash behavior made him fall into an extremely terrifying world.

In that world, he seemed to be able to do whatever he wanted, but soon this feeling of being able to do whatever he wanted was overwhelmed by a bodily feedback.

It was precisely this incident that gave Qian Yunsheng inspiration, so that he could close the six senses so smoothly and cut off the connection between body and soul.

Unlike the current feeling of peace, what Qian Yunsheng felt at that time was a feeling of horror.

It's as if the state of turning hands into clouds and hands turning into rain during the sacrifice is causing some of the most terrible changes in one's body.

It's like your mind is locked in a cage that you can't leave at all, you know exactly what's going on in your body, but you just can't get out of it by yelling.

At that moment, I began to regret it.

Obviously, there was something wrong in the sacrifice that I didn't understand, which led to the current situation. And this clearly felt change is slowly squeezing his body by some strange force.

This squeezing begins in the stomach, and the twisting of the stomach pushes everything that had been stored in it firmly and slowly outward.

Then there are some other organs, and the juice in these organs is like the body being put into a dough machine, squeezed into the flattest and largest spread, and then almost not a drop of juice is left.

Even with such squeezing, these mixtures of viscous, messy things from the stomach and juices from the organs are churned together to emerge from the chest and mouth......

Qian Yunsheng was recalling the feeling of closing the Six Senses for the first time, when he suddenly saw a slight fluctuation from the Dementor Banner. This fluctuation was only established between him and the Dementor Banner, and only he and the Dementor Banner could share this feeling.

With the help of the Dementor Banner, Qian Yunsheng saw a handful of small white glowing transparent things emerge from the sea. These little things were only the size of a thumb, and they were next to each other, curiously observing themselves from afar.

He smiled slightly, it seems that these little things are really timid. I've done it myself, and they're still hesitating.

Fortunately, patience is one of Qianyunsheng's good qualities, and he continues to meditate patiently while maintaining contact with the Dementor Banner.

The feeling of being squeezed before was very similar to the feeling of catching leeches when he was a child, and he thought of his experience of catching leeches when he was a child.

At that time, for Qian Yunsheng, who had a thin body that needed to roll up his pants and work in the field, but he couldn't eat at all, there was such a kind of parasite-like scum in the world, who could desperately suck the little blood from others into his body, and let himself be swollen until he couldn't move his body.

These leeches are especially like those rich people who stare at the rent of their own fields, they have no contribution, but they are just as insatiable.

Therefore, as the most hated existence, as long as I see it, I will first slap it violently, and then take advantage of the fact that they are frightened and fall, and then use two fingers to clamp them.

Then, he will squeeze out every inch of juice from their bodies from beginning to end, fiercely, and without any traces.

Therefore, when he also began to feel this feeling of being squeezed, Qian Yunsheng immediately thought of the feeling of being crushed by himself and squeezing out his spinal cord from the squeezing leeche.

In the dementor flag, the distant picture is presented again.

This time the little things came into action, and under the wonderful night breeze, they floated like wandering elves. First it landed around the ship, greedily sucking the wandering yin qi that had been crushed by Qianyunsheng's soul.

Soon, though, these little things were not satisfied. They were like the petals of dandelions that had been blown away, floating up from the sea by the sea breeze, and began to gradually rush towards the boat, and some even fell on Qian Yunsheng's body.

He smiled slightly, but still didn't act.

Perhaps it is difficult for others to catch candles. But for Qian Yunsheng, because of the existence of the Dementor Banner, it has become much easier.

Just like now, as the candles confirmed that there was no danger, they all poked their heads out of the sea and gathered towards the Dementor Banner little by little.

This is also Qian Yunsheng's plan, there is a lot of yin qi in the dementor flag, and he deliberately let the dementor flag release the breath, so as long as the candle yin comes around, it is impossible not to be attracted by the dementor flag.

There were already bold candlesticks jumping on him and even on the dementor flag, but there were still a lot of candlesticks in the distance, and he needed more candlesticks to get closer.

So he continued to sink his mind, don't be in a hurry, he told himself. It's not that difficult to catch a candlestick, the most important thing is to have enough patience.

If Qian Yunsheng launched it now, don't look at the fact that he has gathered so many candles around him, but in the end, only a third of them may be caught by him. Therefore, it is extremely important to be patient.

Qian Yunsheng simply continued to think about the process of sacrifice and distracted himself. In this way, you may not pay much attention to the situation outside, but time may pass faster.

He remembered what had happened at the end of the sacrifice.

At that time, he already felt that everything was coming to an end, and he began to wonder if people could only see the beautiful pictures that they had never seen before until the moment of death.

In another second, maybe in an instant, he will die.

Maybe years later, or even not so long, a few months later, a ridiculous corpse will be found, and it can't even be called a corpse anymore. Maybe it was just a lump of meat or something, and he died sadly by the altar he had set up with his own hands.

This senseless death doesn't necessarily even make a ripple in anyone's heart.

The most charitable words that Qian Yunsheng could think of were probably "Look at that stupid person who doesn't know what forbidden things he is trying, and he ends up killing himself." ”

"Hungry...... To eat...... Hungry....... Hungry...... To eat ......"

Just when Qian Yunsheng was about to give up, a clear voice came in. His eyes shattered like a mirage, and his consciousness returned to his own body.

On the altar in front of him, all the sacrifices disappeared, reminding him that it was not a dream just now.

The whole body was not harmed at all, which made Qian Yunsheng feel that it seemed to be no different from the dream.

The dementor flag was also well inserted behind him, and the message of "hunger" was unconsciously transmitted.

Qianyun let out a sigh of relief, and suddenly, his body stiffened.

There was a sharp cramping pain in the empty stomach, reminding me that I had to seriously think about whether the pain of being crushed and the feeling of being crushed out of the stomach juice just now had really happened.

As soon as he had finished thinking about this, another clear message came from the Dementor Banner.

He smiled slightly, it was after that sacrifice that the connection he had established with the Dementor Banner had made him twice as effective in things as capturing candle shades.

The last disaster wasn't all useless, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to establish such a magical connection with the Dementor Banner.

He suddenly woke up and completely retreated from the closed six senses,

The candles who were lying on the dementor banner and the ship just now flew up one by one like butterflies.

Qian Yunsheng laughed, and a great suction force came out from the dementor flag, sucking the candles lying on the surface of the flag. The wandering souls on the periphery also seemed to be like a siege network to surround those candles who had not had time to escape.

Then he took out a storage bag and with the help of the flying spirits, he put the little things into the storage bag one by one.

Qian Yunsheng, who had been busy for an hour and finally finished his work, twisted the storage bag and nodded with satisfaction.

With so many candles, I'm afraid it will be able to stabilize the soul in the dementor banner for a long time.