Chapter Eighty-Four: Turning into a Powerful Ghost!
Gu Siniang's face was sad, she leaned over and buried her head in her arms, no longer paying attention to everything outside. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info This soul bead was also obtained by her desperate life, but at this time, she was unconscious of losing the soul bead, and let Zhang Shishi take away the soul bead without chasing or grabbing.
Zhang Shishi carried the soul bead in his arms, turned around and left the Cold Spring Pavilion Formation, and walked towards the secluded field. It was only a few steps before he was outflanked by more than a dozen Yin Spirits. Zhang Shishi's smug smile froze on his face, and he involuntarily stepped back, but slammed into a wall. Zhang Shishi turned around tremblingly to look, and was meeting the blank eyes of Blacksmith Zhao.
After a few screams, Zhang Shishi's spirit body was torn into several pieces and swallowed into Blacksmith Zhao's mouth. The soul bead in Zhang Shishi's hand fell to the ground, and more than a dozen yin spirits immediately pounced on it and scrambled to grab it. Strangely, Blacksmith Zhao didn't react to this, and let the other Yin Spirits compete for the soul beads, but he stood still in place.
Blacksmith Zhao closed his eyes and stood quietly for a full stick of incense. There was a pang of grief and shame on his face, a pang of confusion, a burst of surprise, a burst of obsession, and finally a frown tightened, and the lines on his face became harder and harder. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were clear, and Blacksmith Zhao had regained his senses.
The Yin Soul devours the Yin Mist and the Soul Bead, although it can absorb the power of the soul in it, it can only strengthen the soul and cannot change the state of the soul itself. It can absorb the soul of the immortal cultivator, but it can restore the clarity of the yin soul in the brain. Blacksmith Zhao inadvertently devoured Zhang Shishi's ghost and came to his senses due to fate.
Recalling the massacre that night, the souls of several friends were scattered under his hands, and Blacksmith Zhao was grieved and ashamed. But he couldn't understand why he would do such a cruel thing, so he felt confused from the bottom of his heart. After carefully examining his body, Blacksmith Zhao was pleasantly surprised to find that he could actually go out of his body like an immortal master, and his soul was strong and sturdy, even stronger than the fairy named Gu Siniang. Could it be that after this killing, he was actually promoted to the rank of immortal master? Thinking of this, Blacksmith Zhao felt a burst of surprise.
In the subsequent memories, the delicacy of the cold spring mist, the temptation of the soul beads, and the comfort of devouring the yin soul all made Zhao Blacksmith fascinated, obsessed and unrepentant, and forgot the guilt of killing his friends. In his open eyes, there was a trace of cruelty hidden in firmness, a kind of determination. As soon as Blacksmith Zhao turned around, he grabbed a yin ghost casually, opened his mouth and bit it.
"This is the ultimate depravity. Cheng Ziming saw this scene in his eyes, sighed, and shook his head. When this Zhao blacksmith lost his mind, the killing was still unintentional, and now that he is clear, he still chooses to devour other yin spirits to help him cultivate, that is, he loses his conscience, develops in the direction of the ghost, and there is no turning back.
At the same time, the village chief not far away was intently biting one of Xiao Wu's arms. Xiao Wu yin Gu Xiaoqi, and was looking for a secluded place with a soul bead, but was caught by the village chief. This arm is the last remnant of Xiao Wu's soul in this world. Soon, this last bit of remnant slowly disappeared as the village chief swallowed it.
The village chief devoured Xiao Wu's soul, and like Blacksmith Zhao, he slowly regained his sanity. After some spiritual struggle, he, like Blacksmith Zhao, chose the path of cultivation of killing. For a while, the two of them were like a game, frantically chasing the ghosts around them. And the figure of the two of them has also changed with this active killing, not only has their bodies grown taller and their muscles are strong, but there are also some signs of abnormal changes.
Blacksmith Zhao's skin turned blue, and blue lines grew on his back, upper arms, and cheeks. His body became stronger and stronger, but his movements became more and more sluggish, and the joints of his limbs became so stiff that he had difficulty walking and turning. And the village chief is not the same as him. The village chief has grown a lot taller, but his body has become thinner and thinner. His hair had fallen out, and a lot of flesh had fallen off on his face and body, revealing the shiny white bones under his skin. White bone spurs grew on the village chief's arms, neck, top of head, and even the back of his hands, and as the white bones grew and the flesh separated, he moved faster and faster, and his skills became more agile.
Cheng Ziming saw all this in his eyes and began to worry secretly. He turned his head and reminded the barbarian: "Blacksmith Zhao is a zombie, copper-skinned and iron-clad but slow. The village chief is a skeleton change, agile but vulnerable. Both of them can already be counted as powerful ghosts, and they are difficult to deal with. What's more, they have also regained their senses, and the sober and calculating ghosts are even more difficult. It's not a last resort, it's better not to be an enemy of them. If you become an opponent, you have to be extremely careful. ”
"Zombies?" The barbarian shook his head, his eyes showed contemplation, and asked suspiciously: "Aren't they ghosts, since they are spirit bodies, and they don't have physical bodies, how can there be such changes between zombies and skeletons?
"They are still spirits, but they are just souls, changing in the direction of zombies and skeletons. Zombies and skeletons are all undead who have some way. The ghosts transform their bodies into zombies and skeletons, just like the demonization techniques of immortal cultivators.
Immortal cultivators can use the art of demonization and learn from the natural characteristics of demons to gain the physical advantage of demons. And the ghost's spirit body is transformed into zombies and skeletons, and you can also gain the talent advantage of zombies and skeletons. For example, the current Zhao Blacksmith, compared to ordinary Yin Spirits, his skin will be stronger and more durable. The changed village chief is more agile and fast. ”
Cheng Ziming paused slightly, and continued: "Of course, there is no perfect thing in the world. Zombies are iron-clad and slow, while skeletons are agile but vulnerable. While Blacksmith Zhao has the bronze skin and iron bones of the zombies, his actions will inevitably slow down, even if he is a spirit body. After the village chief possessed the swiftness and agility of the skeleton, his body became weaker and more vulnerable, even if he refined the soul bead to condense his body, he could not avoid it. Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, there are gains and losses, this is the law of heaven, whether it is a mortal or an immortal cultivator, it cannot compete with it. ”
The barbarian's eyes flickered, and he listened very carefully. After Cheng Ziming finished the last sentence, he was even more groaning. After lowering his head and thinking for a moment, the native barbarian raised his head again, and looked at Cheng Ziming's gaze, there was already a little more admiration, and he asked with admiration: "Daoist friends are very knowledgeable, and they also have some understanding of the laws of the Heavenly Dao, Abka admires them very much!"
Cheng Ziming smiled slightly. He also made a windfall on his last trip to the small world, so he had the financial resources to buy some expensive jade slips, so that he could understand some unpopular common sense in the immortal cultivation world. In the big world where he lives, ghost cultivation is relatively rare, and few people usually care about cold knowledge such as undead spirits and ghosts. If Cheng Ziming hadn't heard that there was such a small realm in the temple that was yin and similar to ghosts, he wouldn't have gotten the relevant jade slips at a high price to learn about these ghosts.
At this time, a white shadow flashed in the afterglow, and it turned out to be the ghosts of Old Li Tou and Xiao Li Tou floating forward tremblingly.
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