Chapter Seventy-Eight: Finally Regained the Self-Esteem of the Scholar

Ling Xiao on the other end of the phone paused for a moment before he said, "If you are not wrong, those corpses are missing certain parts." The killer wanted to piece together a new body from those parts to bring back to life. ”

"Piece together a body to resurrect?" Meng Liangliang couldn't help but ask: "Isn't it okay to borrow the corpse to resurrect the soul, why is it so troublesome?"

"Ever heard of a counterfeit banknote made from real money? It's just that all that the murderer used is real. The eleventh one out of ten bills is more imperceptible than the one hundred and one pieced together with a hundred. The more broken it is, the more it can hide from the sky. ”

Meng Liangliang suddenly became excited, "The way you said to survive in the dead can't be this forbidden technique, right?"

Is it so crazy?

"It's not. Ling Xiao denied, "What I'm talking about is the rebirth of the soul, in the final analysis, it still exists as the soul body, and it will completely disappear in one or two hundred years at most." And this forbidden art is the method of eternal life that conceals the sky and the sun. Once successful, you will be able to escape the eyes and ears of the Heavenly Dao and live forever in the world. ”

"Can you ask a little bit about the point?" Pang Xie's voice interjected diagonally. Judging from the crossed-out tail note, his mood was not very good.

Meng Liangliang's face was inexplicable, "Isn't what I'm asking the point?"

"I'll rush over at once. Ling Xiao was about to hang up the video as soon as he said the next sentence.

"Wait. Meng Liangliang hurriedly called out to her, "Who is the one who made this forbidden technique that lost the conscience, is there any clue to provide?, and what should we do before you rush over?"

Ling Xiao's voice faintly revealed a hint of coldness and gnashing his teeth, "How many ghost masters are there in this world?" I can only suspect that the traitor is not dead. Collect his soul first. ”

After saying that, Ling Xiao hung up the video.

Whose soul was taken first? Obviously it won't be the traitor. According to Meng Liangliang's inference, Ling Xiao should be referring to Qiu Jinhao.

Putting the mobile phone firmly in his pocket, Meng Liangliang re-pinched the mantra and sacrificed the small grinding plate of the magic weapon to try to collect Qiu Jinhao's soul.

She could be sure that the steps were right, the gestures were right, the spells were right, but it didn't work.

Did it fail? It doesn't seem to be.

She clearly felt that there was a force pulling with her, like a tug-of-war, she pulled Qiu Jinhao's soul outward, and that force tightly bound Qiu Jinhao's soul in his body. Sometimes the power is tight, sometimes it is loose, sometimes it is her slight advantage, sometimes it is the force.

Meng Liangliang didn't know the situation, so he looked at Pang Xie.

At this moment, Qiu Jinhao was restrained, and Pang Xie felt a little relaxed. He spilled a spell, temporarily protected himself and Meng Liangliang, took out a special water droplet, crushed it between his fingers, and pointed to the spirit, intending to open the eye of heaven in order to fight.

What he was going to do, Meng Liangliang couldn't see it. She only saw Pang Xie holding a talisman in one hand, and accidentally crushing something in one hand, quite in a hurry.

When you encounter a question that you can't do, you should skip over and do the others first, not to mention that the situation on Pang Xie's side seems to be more urgent.

So Meng Liangliang turned his center of gravity. She kicked Choo Jin Hao out with one kick as she retracted her strength, adjusted the target to those ghosts, and re-spelled the spell.

This time, Meng Liangliang finally regained his self-esteem. Look, look, so many ghosts, "whoosh" a few times were put into the mill by her, and the collection was clean.

The magic weapon grinding disc that Ling Xiao gave her was made of white crystal, the material was average, and the carving was rough, so it didn't look very good-looking originally. After the soul was collected, every piece of floc and every ice crack in it faintly emitted a layer of glowing and moist faint light.

Describe it with Meng Liangliang's feeling: it looks more valuable than the original.

When Meng Liangliang regretted that such a good-looking thing could not be sold. Once again, a string of ellipses appeared in Pang Xie's brain.

As soon as she raised her foot and kicked, she kicked the infinitely powerful Qiu Jinhao into the wall. Three times five divided by two, these ghosts were collected. Why did you let him fight so hard, hard, and hard just now?!

Qiu Jinhao got up again. Pang Xie rushed over in three steps and two steps, and a sweeping leg hit Qiu Jinhao's knee, shaking out a rope to tie him firmly, and at the end a few more talismans were pasted.

Then Pang Xie began to breathe deeply and exhale slowly. Self-comforting: Masters are all strange, masters are weird, and masters don't do things like normal people......

Just when Meng Liangliang looked at the little grinding pan and regretted it, and Pang Xie adjusted his breathing, a soft sound suddenly sounded outside the courtyard. It's so fragmented and blurry that I can't make out what the sound is.

Pang Xie's reaction was particularly fast, and he jumped out in a flash, leaving only the sentence "This is over to you" floating back and forth in the dark room.

Meng Liangliang......

What, I'll leave it to her.

The scientific truth in the sentence that the darkness before dawn is the darkest, Meng Liangliang verified it at this moment. It was really dark, and there seemed to be a lot of unknown things hidden in the dark and dead silence, and it seemed to be empty, and there was nothing. The cool breeze blew into the room, and there was not a single sound.

Meng Liangliang was not cold, but she still couldn't help shivering.

She quickly patted the jade ring on her wrist, "Brother Xie, Brother Xie." ”

A wisp of white mist came out, slowly condensing into a white and impermanent figure. Although this appearance was weird enough, Meng Liangliang's courage was still increased because of Bai Wuchang's appearance.

When he saw the situation around him clearly, Bai Wuchang's smiling face became professional. People often have an aura as soon as they are professional, and the same is true for ghosts.

Bai Wuchang's figure is very light, and his aura is still strong. His hand was slightly raised in the direction where Qiu Jinhao was, his fingertips hooked, and with a sound of "This person is dead", Qiu Jinhao's body was completely soft to the ground. The soul is bound by white impermanence, like a puppet, just floating in the air.

Meng Liangliang looked at Qiu Jinhao's corpse, and then looked at the three people lying next to him, "He died here." So should we wake these three people up now? How do you explain them when they wake up? Who will carry the corpses?"

After listening to this, Bai Wuchang stroked his tongue thoughtfully. Then the figure flickered, turned into a cloud of smoke and shrank back into the jade ring. The soul of Qiu Jinhao, who was locked by him, also disappeared into the jade ring.

Meng Liangliang......

"Brother Xie, I don't take you like this. She looked around nervously, and hurriedly patted the jade ring, "Brother Xie, come out, you stay with me for a while, I'm afraid." ”

No matter what Meng Liangliang said, how he slapped it, Bai Wuchang didn't come out.

Meng Liangliang felt the switch in the room. The abundance of light did not give her a sense of security. On the contrary, because of the light, the atmosphere in the room changed, and the complicated feelings brought to her by Qiu Jinhao's corpse overwhelmed the fear.

Meng Liangliang especially didn't like this feeling.

She walked out of the house and took a few breaths of cool air. When people are busy, they don't get bored thinking. So she sorted out the current situation, took out her mobile phone and began to call Qiao Zheran.

It turns out that she is still very reliable when she calms down. Just leave this situation to Qiao Zheran to deal with.

While waiting for the arrival of the special case personnel, Meng Liangliang did not let himself be idle. She took out a plastic bag from her backpack and picked up the beads that Pang Xie had just spilled to fight ghosts one by one.

She recognized that the bead was originally Pang Xie's bracelet. Meng Liangliang didn't understand the bracelet, and she didn't understand anything like magic weapons. But she could tell that the pulp on the beads was thick. At this point, it is also a valuable thing.

Since it is a valuable thing, it must be picked up by Pang Xie.