Chapter 345: The Choice of Revenge
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Under the black soil, the white bone cage, the fluorite light suddenly went out, but it had no effect on the ghost cultivator, he didn't need to rely on the light at all.
The four walls are a miserable white wall of bone prisons, and in the middle is a formation surrounded by white bones, and a crow's skeleton stands high in it. The half-skeletal and half-dried corpse of the ghost cultivator was staring at Zhan Qiu with empty eyes, holding his cheeks and pondering, the ghost fire in the skull flickered with his thoughts, and the green light in this gloomy cage flickered, as if in the underworld.
"So, you and this person are in the same door?" After a while, the ghost cultivator slowly came out with a sentence.
Qin Weiyu's soul light was faint and dim, like a helpless boat in the blue sea, pinched by the ghost cultivator and tossed twice in his hand, as if it could dissipate and capsize at any time.
Zhan Qiu knew that he had searched for Qin Weiyu's soul, and the method of soul searching was extremely damaging to the soul, and he was afraid that Qin Weiyu would not be able to withstand it, so he became more anxious, "Yes, a little soul is just a drop in the bucket for you, and my dead swamp water is the same, fair trade, easy to say." ”
"You didn't come here to meet me, did you?"
After the ghost cultivator finished asking, he leaned back, pretending to be leisurely, and held Qin Weiyu's soul in front of his chest with both hands, gently squeezing it like soothing a kitten.
However, his fingers like chicken paws scraped above Qin Weiyu's soul, and it seemed that he might touch it by mistake at any time.
Zhan Qiu knew that he was doing it on purpose, just to fight for more chips, "How is it possible! You see that the things I brought are all for blood cultivation, if it is really to deal with you, how can I bring some...... Right?"
To deal with ghost cultivation, Qi Xiu has a [Compassion Pudu Sword] there, which can be called a good product for slaying ghosts, and he can't help but be glad that he didn't bring this kind of thing with him.
The ghost cultivator shook his head, and took out the storage bag of Zhan Qiu to rummage through it again, dealing with the evil cultivators, there are always some things in common, such as the [Suppressing Evil] attributes, as well as the [Burning Sun] and other magic weapons that restrain the yin attributes, the ghost cultivators picked out a few things, and fell into the long test again.
"Ahem, Daoist you think too much, really, although it is a coincidence, but in this world, fate is wonderful......"
Zhan Qiu still wanted to persuade again, but suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and the five fingers of the ghost cultivator were already buckled on the cover of his own heavenly spirit.
"Oh no! I'm going to search for my soul!"
Before losing consciousness, Zhan Qiu thought in his heart.
......
"What's your name?"
"Revenge. ”
"What identity, who are your parents and wives?"
"Elder Chu Qinmen, father Zhanyuan, mother Bai Muhan, and wife Qin Zhi. ”
"What is the same life?"
"The water in the natal bottle, the same ginseng double bead turning pot. ”
"What's the birthday?"
“......”
The sea of knowledge is chaotic, in the natal vial, a pool of clear water is leisurely, next to the magic weapon [Double Bead Turning Heart Pot], a wisp of divine consciousness that shows revenge is so anxious that it goes around in circles, but it can't get back the control of the body.
"What are you coming to the Lion Valley for?"
"To avenge my father. ”
"Who to get revenge on?"
"Blood Shadow Evil Cultivator, nicknamed Blood Knife. ”
The conversation outside continued, and Zhan Qiu could feel that he was answering, and he could hear the voice, but no matter what, he couldn't control it, as if the soul was not his own, and the body was not his own, and it was this wisp of divine consciousness, nor was it the whole of his own divine consciousness.
"It's not soul searching!It's mind control!I've always been careful, I only give a small amount of dead swamp water at a time, and I see that most of him has used it up, but how can he use such a large-scale consumption spell as mind control!?"
Outside, the ghost cultivator's whole body was also trembling, obviously a huge consumption, and the green ghost fire light in his eyes covered Zhan Qiu, and after listening to Zhan Qiu's goal here, it was really not himself, and he sighed lightly with satisfaction.
And Zhan Qiu's body is even more unbearable, he was blind in one eye before, and the rest is dull-eyed, and because he has been smoked a lot of yang life, the loss of essence in the whole body cannot be compensated, and his appearance is already an old man. When answering questions, the tone of demeanor and tone when speaking, especially accompanied by salivation, is the same as some old and demented mortals.
"What are you trying to save this Qin Weiyu for? ”
"No, he's my fellow disciple, my friend. ”
"Oh, my friend is about to be saved, you are talking about love, is it possible, do you still want to avenge him?"
"Of course!"
"Hahaha, I see......"
As soon as these words came out, the ghost cultivator laughed, and his whole body was like the wind, blowing the black robe into a hunting sound.
"It's over!" The wisp of divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness stopped its meaningless actions, and this big truth was summoned, and it was impossible for the ghost cultivator to let himself go.
"Looks like this is the end of my life. Zhan Zhan's revenge consciousness looked around, and there was no greed or unwillingness in his heart, "The senior brother in charge said that I can't live a lifetime for 'revenge', but I didn't expect that I would die on the road to revenge after all......"
"Just ......"
There were no tears in the divine body, and he couldn't make a mournful expression, "It's a pity that I can't save the ......."
The conversation outside continued, Ghost Xiu was tired of laughing, the green light in his eyes was even stronger, this time word by word, and said solemnly: "Now what I say, you will do something, understand?"
"Understood. ”
"Okay! spit out your [Double Bead Turning Heart Pot] magic weapon. ”
Ghost Xiu was careful to be on guard, and at the same time untied the white bone chains on the pipa bone of the body of Zhan Qiu, he was going to seize the treasure first, and then kill people.
"Yes. ”
The body of the exhibition of revenge opened its mouth, and the [Double Bead Turning Heart Pot] in the sea of knowledge flew outward.
"Opportunity!" The wisp of divine consciousness that happened to be near the Turning Heart Pot was overjoyed, and quickly attached to it.
......
The white bone cage, the ghost fire is secluded, and a wine jug-shaped magic weapon hangs between the two, the whole body is white jade, and the scattered glowing light isolates the green ghost fire.
"Okay, pour out all the dead swamp water for me! I know that your pot has a double grid in it, and you can convert it as you like, don't play with my slippery head!"
Ghost Xiu also took out an ink jade bowl, which seemed to be better than Zhanqiu's original Seven Lakes Water Beads, and wanted to replace all the dead swamp water.
This practice is really normal, the natal magic weapon is connected to the heart, it is useless for him to rob it, kill the body of Zhan Qiu, turn Zhan Qiu into a ghost, and the magic weapon will disappear.
It's better to control the revenge while you are alive, and it is enough to pour out the dead swamp water and get it.
This time, Zhan Qiu was silent and did not answer.
"Huh?" Ghost Xiu was greatly surprised, for fear that something would go wrong with the mind control technique, so he ordered again.
"Change, change ......"
Finally reacted, Zhan Qiu drooled, and stretched out his right hand stupidly, only to know how to say the word 'change' over and over again.
"This is really ......" Ghost Xiu repeatedly confirmed that the mind control technique was still in effect, and shook his head a little helplessly: "Is this the power of obsession?"
"Oh, yes, give it to you! Let's die happily. ”
The first half of the sentence seemed to be coaxing a child, but the second half of the sentence returned to the cruel nature of the ghost cultivator, throwing Qin Weiyu's soul into the hands of Zhan Qiu.
Sure enough, the [Double Bead Turning Heart Pot] in the air began to dump the dead swamp water into the ink jade bowl.
Looking at the dead water that fell like a waterfall, the ghost cultivator shook his head happily, "I knew you were indispensable! Do you really think that I would obey your words and use the ghost crow to find someone for help? Hehe, of course, I have to find someone, but at the same time, the dead swamp water poured into this [White Bone Refining Crow Array] can be secretly hidden by me more than half of it!"
"Look what I'm talking to you for!"
Ghost Xiu glanced at Zhan Qi with disdain, and saw that he was facing the soul of Qin Weiyu in his hand, and whispered endlessly, as if he was pouring out his parting feelings. The ghost cultivator had long been unable to understand human emotions, so he had to shake his head and stop speaking. He took out two empty soul boxes from his bosom, and waited for them to be retrieved when he was done.
......
"It's time to make up your mind......"
"As it stands, I may be able to keep your soul free by doing so. ”
"Otherwise, we will only become ghosts driven by it in the future, and we will never be born. ”
"If you can hear it, do what I say. ”
"If one day, you can still meet Qi makeup, head of them, thank you for me. ”
"So...... Farewell. ”
Stuffed Qin Weiyu's soul into an inconspicuous button on his chest, this was the only magic weapon that had not been searched by the ghost cultivator.
[Heihe Zhu], when my father gave it to my mother, who was pregnant with her, let her hold it in her mouth, and escaped the chaos under the Heihe, but my father had nowhere to run and died in the indiscriminate slaughter of the bloody knife.
Now it's time for it to save others.
"You're wrong!"
Suddenly raised his head and roared, how could he still have a demented appearance, without waiting for the ghost cultivator to react, he decisively pointed his own natal magic weapon in the air, and the lid of the [Double Bead Turning Heart Pot] burst open, and endless black water quickly filled this white bone cage, drowning a qiē.
"It's!"
The ghost cultivator's reaction was a miracle, and in an instant, the tent ghost fire burst out, struggling to isolate this black water, but it was restrained too much, and it changed hands to several defenses, and it was also consumed extremely quickly. "Magic Water!?Where did you get this kind of thing!?You still have this kind of thing!??What went wrong with my mind control technique!?" He exclaimed.
Zhan Qiu's body was unprotected, and was quickly corroded and decomposed by the black magic water, and at this last moment, he smiled: "The name of the pot is changed, there are double grids inside, and the mystery is at the top, so you can use it as you like." ”
I only had time to complain for half a sentence, "Mother, you didn't choose my name ......"
The magic worm water that was collected in Gao Guangsong's relics back then finally took his life, and the flesh and blood without any protection was reduced to only a skeleton in a few moments, and then after a few breaths, even the bones were gone.
As soon as the person is gone, the magic weapon heart pot will also dissipate without a trace.
A small black bead fell from the dissolved garment, slowly sank to the bottom of the water.
"Boom!"
The ghost cultivator was fearless, laughed and shook off the black clouds that were in Beidingshen Mountain back then, and struggled to hold on to the water of this demon worm, and finally stabilized his form. Zhan Qiu is dead, and no one listens to him anymore, and he still chatters habitually: "Okay, good, good! I didn't expect there to be a 'mystery on the top'! I didn't expect you to have such a thing as magic water, and I didn't expect you to be able to escape my mind control technique, and you were ruthless enough to yourself! But so what!? I can live under the heavy soil for so many years, and I can also ...... in the magic water"
Before he finished speaking, the water of the demon worm had already corroded most of the white bone cage, and the heavy soil that had lost its support collapsed violently.
"Ahh......h
I couldn't hold it anymore, and the ghost cultivation and magic water all disappeared into the ruthless black heavy earth.