Chapter 157: The Ghost in the Painting

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On the surface, the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons naturally still has the majestic appearance of being as immovable as a mountain, and everyone below looks nervous, and they dare not look a little abnormal.

Even Miao Dameow, who is not afraid of the sky and the earth in normal times, is basically indifferent to any foreign objects except for keywords such as the evil spider queen in Tianluo City...... At this moment, I couldn't help but hold my breath, and my whole nerves tightened.

After all, sitting in front of them at the moment was a Heavenly Demon Emperor who stood up to the sky...... In this post-flood era when the gods are almost extinct, the combat power of the Tongtian level is enough to gallop freely between heaven and earth and run rampant.

It is no exaggeration to say that even the guests in the entire hall are not enough to slap Her Majesty in the face at the moment...... It's still the kind of slap that doesn't make a sound.

For the first time in my life, I faced such an existence, and I was afraid that if I changed to anyone, I would feel nervous.

Especially Yin Que, Yuan, Hou Miao, and the three of them, at this time, they looked at the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons like a great enemy, and the nervousness almost jumped out of their throats.

"Qi Ming's ...... Just go, it's too much!"

The three of them looked at each other, glanced at each other, and saw the worry in each other's eyes.

Release Her Majesty's pigeons......

Such a feat that ordinary people would not even dare to think about.

Not to mention Miao Da Meow and Yin Que, even if they are replaced by the ancestors of the Miao family and the evil spider, they may not dare to be so presumptuous and bold.

Unfortunately...... Qi Ming did it.

However, such a fearless act did not make them feel the slightest admiration and reverence, on the contrary......

At this moment, I don't know how many people are happy in their hearts.

What is the favorite to win the top ten in the blood fight, and what is the word of Yanqiu...... Relying on a little civil and military skills, I don't know who my surname is.

Offended Her Majesty, Qi Ming...... Take jujube pills.

......

So, what about the Qi Ming people?

Hurriedly left the table, where did he go?

This question, I'm afraid that even Yin Que Miao and a few of his companions who just sat at the table with him are a little unclear at this time.

Obviously, everyone was chatting happily, but Qi Ming suddenly fell silent, sat for a while, and then slipped out without saying a word.

They originally thought that Qi Ming was just tired of sitting and going out to take a breath, or they simply fell in love with the daughter of a family and went to enjoy the flowers, the moon and the autumn fragrance...... They don't have a reason to stop either, do they?

But I didn't think that as soon as this guy went, he was like a husky who went out to walk the dog and let go, and there was no more news.

Right now, the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons is above, and they are not only anxious in addition to staring dryly...... There is no other way.

......

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

A deep purple rainbow light shuttled through the unfathomable darkness of the night, like a meteor piercing the sky at a rapid speed, beautiful and magnificent, very charming.

"You already knew. In the rainbow light, Qi Ming's voice sounded faintly, vaguely unreal, vaguely angry, "Right?"

"What do you know?" Qi Ming's voice sounded in Qi Ming's head, yawning as if he had just woken up.

"Don't pretend to be garlic. Qi Ming was in a very bad mood, and even the tone of his voice was a little wrong, and he said a name concisely, "Yin Qingsi." ”

"Oh...... You said she......" Ji was a little puzzled, "What's wrong with that ghost?"

"Spirit?" Qi Ming's voice suddenly lowered, "You really know!"

He was stunned for a while, and then gradually reacted to what Qi Ming said, and said with a little crying and laughing: "I know...... But you didn't ask me!"

Qi Ming froze, and before he could say anything more, the voice of Qi rang out again.

"But since you asked, then I'll reluctantly popularize science for you......"

"That girl is indeed a wisp of remnant soul pinned on something, using mana to reshape the spirit of the body...... This kind of spirit was very common in ancient times, and there are many types and uses. Ji patiently explained, "For example, the heroic spirit, that is, the most brave and fearless warrior in life, after the glorious death of the battle, he used special means to retain a wisp of his remnant soul, sealed in the armor they used in life, usually with incense offerings, at a critical moment, you can ask them to show their appearance to fight......

"So let's say that...... Aren't you also a ghost?" Qi Ming asked.

“...... It's not the same. Although Ji was dissatisfied with Qi Ming's remarks, it was precisely because of this dissatisfaction that he was even more determined to have a good fight with Qi Ming, "The spirits are more like they have been refined, they actually have no memories themselves, and all memories come from their sustenance...... Of course, this thing must be something they used in their lifetime, you look at me again, where does Uncle Ben look like a ghost?"

"......" Qi Ming decided not to dwell on this issue anymore, and immediately threw out the biggest question in his heart, "But Qingsi, she doesn't look like that kind of ghost?

"This is the credit of the Tower of Babel...... "The old god said presence, "that tower has the effect of gathering spirits and nourishing spirits, and I don't know how many souls have been gathered over hundreds of millions of years...... That girl,It's one of the countless spirits raised by the Tower of Babel.,Usually put in the tower to warm and strengthen the soul.,Wartime will be endowed with mana.,Have you never seen the overwhelming spirit legion dispatched.,Tireless,Immortal and indestructible...... But, it's a pity!"

"Now that most of the tower has been destroyed, and the spirit should have run clean, it's hard to say how much is left. ”

The voice of sighing was still ringing in Qi Ming's ears, but at this time, Qi Ming didn't have much heart left to listen to him sigh about the years of the year.

Yin Qingsi is a spiritual ......

In this matter, until now, Qi Ming has not been able to completely ease his senses.

In his opinion, he is clearly a big living person, who can walk, dance and laugh, how did he become a cold ghost?

Or the kind that has been dead for ten years......

No, maybe more than ten years.

When Yin Que knew Yin Qingsi, perhaps she had already existed as a ghost, and she was bound in the dark Tower of Babel and spent an unknown number of years.

The Yin Qingsi, who is extremely talented, has no natal supernatural powers, but is not half a point worse than her own gourd baby, the Yin Qingsi, who is well-read and knows everything about astronomy and geography......

It turned out to be just a fighting machine that was improvised by the evil spider and gave it a memory?

Qi Ming had difficulty accepting such a fact for a while.

But when he thought about it carefully, he really found a lot of clues.

For example, Yin Qingsi's inexplicable serious illness became a monk when they met again...... Isn't it because the mana that was originally infused is gradually consumed, so it has become extremely weak? Later, the evil spider queen said that she had a surprise for herself......

Qi Ming thought it was the evil spider who cured Yin Qingsi's illness at that time, and he was still a little grateful in his heart.

It turned out to be just ......

Re-injected mana, by the way, raised the realm? It's like a rusty machine that has changed parts, upgraded its configuration, and refilled with oil, right?

......

"Yes. (To be continued.) )