As soon as Yi Mei stopped, Shen Xian continued: "That is to say, if there is no suitable place for yin qi catharsis, or if there is too much yin qi contained in the Linglong soul core, if we rashly adopt the first method, it is likely to kill ourselves?"

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"How about the second method?" Shen Xian asked.

Yimei shook his head and said, "The soul-attracting method used by this exquisite soul core is very special, and it will not be a teacher! After saying that, he sighed ashamedly.

Ah Hao continued: "Then negotiate with her first! Even if the negotiation is not proper, it is not too late to think of other ways!"

Yimei nodded helplessly: "That's it!"

Shen Xian and Ah Hao took two more bites of rice, put down the bowl and went to prepare. This is similar to the ritual and transcendence that ghost negotiations have to do, in this era of war, everything else is lacking, that is, there is no shortage of ghosts who have all kinds of dead methods. In a month, there are always seven or eight times of transcendence in the four miles and eight townships.

The two of them quickly prepared the things needed for the ritual, and Yimei also put on the yellow robe that was rarely worn, and solemnly came to the front of the altar. I saw him dance with a peachwood sword, and Huang Fu scattered a table. Then he started to speak, this is not human words, Shen Xian listened to it and hummed, but he didn't know what it meant.

I saw him say half a piece, stop for a while, put his ear close to the Linglong soul core on the table and listen, and then said, said and listened, and so on a dozen times. Yimei finally stopped talking, but there was a little more helplessness between his eyebrows. Shen Xian's heart sank, and he guessed that the negotiation had broken down.

Sure enough, Ah Hao stopped when he saw his eyebrows, and hurriedly asked, "Master, what does she want?"

He didn't look at Ah Hao with a single eyebrow, and said to himself: "She wants to become an immortal! I have no choice! I can only find a place to vent my yin!"

Shen Xian hesitated for a moment before he said to Yimei, "Master, is there a way for me to communicate with her?" ”

He looked at Shen Xian with an eyebrow and said to him, "Do you know how to say that you can't communicate with ghosts!"

Shen Xian said helplessly: "I know this thing, but I don't know a word of this kind of nonsense!

"This female ghost should have a way to communicate with people, or she can't hook people's souls, but using her methods may be dangerous to you. Yimei said with a frown.

"Then let's try it! Even if there is danger, it is better for me to be alone than to take risks together. If I could convince her, then the danger would not be considered dangerous. Shen Xian said firmly.

Yimei thought about it for a moment, and agreed, "Okay! Then try again!" After saying that, he began to talk nonsense again.

After a while, Yi Mei turned his head to Shen Xian and said, "She is willing to communicate with you, you can put the Linglong Soul Core on your forehead, and then hold your breath and concentrate." ”

Shen Xian took the Linglong Soul Core, hesitated slightly, and then put it on his forehead, closing his eyes and concentrating. After a while, I didn't know what was going on outside. Just when he couldn't help but want to open his eyes, he suddenly heard a beautiful female voice.

"Childe, dare to ask, but Childe wants to find a slave family?

Shen Xian's heart was shocked, his eyes had already opened, but he saw that he was no longer in the original simple earthen house, but in a beautiful attic. Looking out of the window and looking out of the building, he saw clouds and mist, if he hadn't been to the Heavenly Realm, he was afraid that he would think that this was the Heavenly Realm. But none of this was what he wanted to see, so he turned to look in the direction where the voice had just come from, and saw a woman kneeling behind a low table. This woman is exactly the same as the female zombie in the ancient tomb, she is dressed in a red embroidered yarn dress. But no matter whether you look at the clothes or hair accessories, it is difficult to judge which era of the Qin and Han dynasties it is, and it gives people the feeling that there are only beautiful words to speak of. But this can only be blamed on Shen Xian's poor historical studies, and he has not studied ancient costumes.

"Childe, why don't you answer the slave family's question, but why don't you dislike the slave family?" asked the female ghost Jiaojiao.

When Shen Xian heard this, he was shocked again, and then he remembered that the person in front of him was not a weak woman, but a ghost immortal who was about to be robbed. At the moment, he didn't dare to slack off, and said: "Sister can't be black, sister is naturally beautiful, and it is difficult to give up on herself! The younger brother is really intoxicated with the charm of his sister and can't extricate himself, so he forgot to talk to his sister, and asks his sister to forgive the little brother!" He secretly scolded in his heart that he couldn't stand it, and he didn't know how long he hadn't said this kind of sweet words.

"Hehe! Childe's mouth is really coincidental! I wonder if he said the same to other women?" said the female ghost, who disappeared from her original position, and when she reappeared, she had already arrived in front of Shen Xian.

Shen Xian smelled the fragrant wind that suddenly appeared, thinking that the female ghost was going to do something to himself, he couldn't help but be horrified in his heart, and was about to resist, but he didn't expect the female ghost to suddenly stop in front of him. Looking at the beautiful face in front of him, he felt that his heart was about to burst out of his throat.

But thinking of his mission, Shen Xian resisted the desire to run away, swallowed his saliva and said: "Sister really thinks too much! How can there be so many beautiful people like my sister! I came here to discuss something with my sister!" Afraid that the female ghost would continue to entangle, he had to try to change the topic.

"Hehe! What's the matter, Childe, let's talk about it first! If you can do it, the slave family will definitely agree!" The female ghost stared at Shen Xian's eyes and said softly.

Shen Xian looked at the female ghost and said cautiously: "I want to make a deal with my sister! I will take my sister to the heavenly realm, and my sister will return the souls of those five villagers to me! What does my sister think?"

At this moment, this person and ghost looked at each other, one with gentle eyes and the other cautious. If you are unknowingly seen, you are afraid that you will think that this is a couple. It was never possible to imagine that a life-and-death battle could break out between the two at any time.

The female ghost listened to Shen Xian's words, and was slightly stunned: "Childe is laughing? Childe is also an ordinary man, why did he take the slave family to the heavenly realm! Isn't it a pastime with the slave family!" The female ghost's expression at this time was just like the anger of a beautiful woman.

But Shen Xian felt that the air was already full of murderous aura, and if he was not careful, he was afraid that his life would be explained here. He hurriedly said, "Sister wants to know the truth, but she must keep it secret for me!" He was also in a groove in his heart, hoping that the female ghost would listen to him finish speaking.

"Childe, you just say it! The slave family is a ghost, who can you tell the informant!" The female ghost said with self-pity.

Shen Xian thought about it, there was indeed no rule in the Heavenly Court that he could not reveal the information of the Heavenly Court to the people in the Little Thousand World, so he said, "Sister!