Chapter Two Hundred and Two

"What kind of cultivation does the monk have, what kind of spiritual root, let's be more specific. Mo Ghost put aside the doubts in his heart for the time being, now is not a good time for interrogation, the top priority is the following teleportation formation.

Seeing that she had no questions, the young man breathed a sigh of relief, and asked in his senses, "Senior, what should I do?"

"Let's be honest. He replied in an old voice, "No matter how big or small, let her kill the monk, or you won't be able to get out." ”

Mo Ghost was waiting for his answer, the bell in her hand rang softly, she paused for a moment, suddenly raised her head to look at the young man, and took out a silver needle in her hand, just as he also raised his head, saluted respectfully, and was about to answer.

"Back to the seniors, in the middle of this monk's Jindan, the main spiritual root is the golden spiritual rootΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"

The young man bent down to reply, and when he raised his head, his smile froze, his pupils shrank, and he saw a silver needle flying out of her hand, coming towards his sea of knowledge. He subconsciously took a step back, the silver needle was already close and there was no way to dodge, and his brain suddenly went blank and froze in place.

He didn't react, but the soul in Zhihai was very clever, and left his Zhihai before the silver needle came.

But I didn't want to leave the body as soon as I left, and the black silver needle pierced into the body accurately.

"Ahh

Before the little fox could react to this sudden change, he heard a terrible cry, and when he looked at the sound, he saw that there seemed to be smoke under the tree in the distance, and a ghost loomed and was nailed to it, "Ghost, this..."

Before it finished speaking, it saw that Mo Ghost took out a bottle and was about to go over to collect this soul.

It's a pity that the soul saw her intentions, and she tried it but couldn't run away, and she wailed, and in the center of her brain, a milky white light flashed, and her entire body gradually disappeared from bottom to top.

Mo Ghost covered his ears, squinted at the flash of light for a moment, looked at the ghost cultivator who had exploded, and sighed regretfully.

Turning his head, he saw that the young monk was frightened and did not move.

"Come to your senses, it looks like we're going to have to talk. Mo Ghost came to him slowly, took a black silver needle from the center of his eyebrows, and only pierced his skin an inch, causing no harm at all.

"Ghost, what's going on?" the little fox asked her, still a little confused.

Mo Ghost shook the bell in his hand, "It told me, saying that this person has two souls, so I blew him up with a soul fixing needle, but I didn't expect it to be really rewarding." ”

"Why didn't you find it when you first saw it?" the little fox asked strangely, they had been talking there for so long, and there was nothing abnormal, how did they find out at the end?

"It doesn't know, it should be a matter of the soul, it doesn't know what it did to be discovered. Mo Ghost felt the meaning of the bell, and talked to the little fox in his consciousness.

"How did you find out after you forced it out? Isn't this a ghost cultivator, except in a place where the yin qi is extremely strong, the body will be revealed, and you can't see anything at all at other times, why is your needle so accurate?" The little fox had more than one question, and it was a little dumbfounded just now.

When Mo Ghost heard its words, his brows furrowed slightly, and there was doubt in his eyes, "I don't know why, I just know that it is there." ”

"What do you mean?" the little fox tilted his head.

"I heard the phantom bell remind me, and immediately took out the silver needle to test it, and when the soul came out of this monk's sea of knowledge, I felt its position, and subconsciously nailed it with the soul fixing needle, but I didn't expect to really catch it. "Mo Ghost took off the black silver needle from the tree.

"Isn't it because of different pupils?" the little fox's big eyes were full of surprise.

"No, I don't see it, it's just a vague feeling, and this feeling..." Mo Ghost held the silver needle, and his heart skipped a beat, "It feels very similar to when Chen Xihe died in Changchun Valley." ”

"What do you mean? You mean, Chen Xihe's death was not because of Demon Cultivation?" the little fox's mouth became round, "This can't be nonsense, something will happen." ”

"I don't know. ”

Mo Ghost really didn't know, and she didn't even understand why she could feel the existence of ghost cultivation.

Under normal circumstances, ghost cultivators only live in places where yin qi is extremely strong, and only here can they show their shadows, and even if they come out on weekdays, they will be limited by daylight, and they can't live at all, and monks rarely see them outside.

But now in the secret realm, as well as in the Changchun Valley, she can feel the existence of ghost cultivation, which is unusual in itself.

"Hehe, isn't it possible that because you are called a ghost, you can see the ghost cultivator?" the little fox thought of her name, and her eyes curled up with a smile, "Maybe it's the chosen one, you can just feel it!"

"Name?" "Mo Ghost's heart moved, "I was born when I was the fifteenth son of July 937, and Kuyan Zhenjun once said that this is the time when the yin qi is at its peak in the past hundred years. ”

And during the small talk, Zhenjun said that all the children died on the same day, and only she could survive when she was born as a child, and they analyzed that it may be that the yin qi entering the body was transformed into the eyes, forming a different pupil, which left a life.

Mo Ghost Ghost doesn't know if there was another baby who died and was taken by her, or Zhenjun's words were right, she was Mo Ghost Ghost, because the different pupils survived.

"You mean, because of the day you were born, you can see the ghost cultivator?" muttered the little fox.

"It's not to see, it's to feel," Mo Ghost corrected it, using the wood spirit power as a rope to bind the young man, "And it can only be felt when it is very close, and it was only a very vague sense before." ”

"Okay, okay, feel it!" The little fox followed Mo Ghost to a clearing, "What are you going to do?"

"Naturally, I interrogated him!" Mo Ghost picked a place, threw him there, and placed a formation plate around. Seeing that he was still stunned, he didn't react, so he pinched a diversion and poured it over.

"Senior, senior, I don't know anything!" The young man on the ground shuddered, came back to his senses, and looked at Mo Ghost and cried.

"I don't know?" Mo Ghost slowly paced in front of him, looking down at him, "Without your own consent, how can a soul body survive in your sea of knowledge?

"I... I don't..." The young man avoided Mo Ghost's gaze, and kept swallowing his saliva nervously, stumbling and unable to say anything.

"You only have one chance," Mo Ghost said directly, interrupting the train of thought he wanted to make up, "If I find out that there is a lie, I don't mind using soul searching, after all, this is related to the anomaly of ghost cultivation, presumably the Wangshan Sword Sect should not mind, what do you say?"

Soul searching is such a thing that damages yin morality, and she doesn't want to use it unless she has to do it.

The young man was still a little hesitant, his mind was in chaos, and when he saw Mo Ghost raise his hand, he sat on the ground in fright, curled up together, and closed his eyes tightly, "I said, I said!"

Mo Ghost combed the broken hair on his sideburns and looked at him indifferently.

"Don't you say it soon!" the little fox jumped in front of him and scared him again, and even sweat could be seen on his forehead.

"I, the senior I met outside the secret country, he said that I have some qualifications and can help me get married, as long as I find an elixir to restore my soul and give it to him. The young man quietly looked at the fox in front of him and opened his mouth cautiously.

"How can there be a soul body that doesn't want to take it away and re-cultivate?" Mo Ghost sneered, "If he says so, you believe it?"

"At first, I naturally didn't believe it, but then I went to the secret realm and traveled abroad, and it was my seniors who guided me and saved me a few times, and I slowly came to believe it," the young man muttered, "He said that he wouldn't do anything to me, and when I got married, I could find a monk for him to take the house." ”

"I think you've read too much of the book, just daydream!" Mo Ghost didn't know what to say for a while, this is still a disciple of the sect, "It's just a ghost cultivator, and you're going to deceive the group!"

"No, the senior is not an ordinary ghost cultivator, he was a master who was close to the god when he was alive!" the young man looked at her expression and defended himself.

"Turning into a god?" Mo Ghost suspected that he had misheard, "Just the one just now?"

"Yes... Yes!" When the young man heard her say this, his confidence weakened unconsciously, but when he thought of his senior, he shouted a little louder, "Ordinary ghost cultivators can't leave the yin qi at all, and they appear in the daytime, but the senior can, I met him in the cave outside." ”

"I don't know why he survived, but what is certain is that he was by no means a god during his lifetime. Mo Ghost's eyes narrowed, "I have no power to resist the soul fixing needle, and I can't even reach the Yuan Infant before I die." ”

But what he said was also a question, Mo Ghost felt strange in Tianxiangju and Changchun Valley, at least it proved that he could indeed survive in the sun.

On the Yunhai Continent, the competition between Dao and Demon has always been the most intense, and demon cultivators will occasionally get involved, only ghost cultivators have always been in a corner of peace. It's not that they're missing anything in cultivation, on the contrary, no matter how Dao Demon monks are quite afraid of ghost cultivation, the most important reason is naturally to give up.

Ghost cultivation is soul power, no matter how much you cultivate, no matter how much you cultivate, no matter how much you cultivate, you can take it away.

Naturally, the Heavenly Dao is also balanced, and although it can be taken away, it is destined to only stay in the place where the Yin Qi that nourishes one's body prevails, waiting for the opportunity to move. Once you leave, you will be scorched by the light and will soon be wiped out.

There is only one type of person who can still survive for a short time, and that is the soul body transformed by a high-ranking monk.

In ghost cultivation, the vast majority of people are just mortals in life, and after death, their grievances do not disperse, and they remain in the world, relying on yin qi cultivation, they can only honestly stay in the place where resentment breeds.

In addition, a very small number of them were monks before their deaths, and they had a special opportunity to survive as ghost cultivators when they were dying. Especially the high-level cultivators who have reached the Yuan Infant and the Transformation God, if they can turn into ghost cultivators, they still have the hope of ascending to the spirit realm.

But now, it is obvious that the cultivation of the ghost hiding in the sea of young people's knowledge is not high, how did he manage to walk in the sun?

"Impossible, obvious..." When the young man heard her words, he subconsciously shook his head, but thinking of the ghost cultivator who had just exploded, the power couldn't even hurt him, and he had to believe it, "I... Senior, I know that I am wrong, although I believe him easily, I have never done anything to hurt heaven and reason!

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