Qin Feng's eyes darkened, he couldn't hear anything, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't think of anything, silence, boundless silence.

The last thing on his mind was, can't he die yet?

Ye Tianheng sat quietly at the entrance of the cave, he had already put away the joy just now, and looked at the strange black flames of the seven guiding lights, each of which represented Qin Feng's spirit.

He now wants to recover his mana, and when the Guiding Wood is consumed, he must use his own mana as a support to allow the Seven-Star Guiding Lamp to continue working.

According to those righteous fellows, refining corpse puppets to strip people's souls is to be punished by heaven, but their demon monks naturally don't believe this. If it is really going to suffer the curse of heaven, I am afraid that the Weeping Blood Sect has already been wiped out.

Suddenly, Ye Tianheng's expression moved, and he stared at the strange black flame in one of the lamps with a bit of surprise.

I saw that the black flame of this lamp was beating violently, and there was a tendency to become more and more intense, while the other black flames were calm and quiet without a trace of waves.

Ye Tianheng was very puzzled in his heart, souls are incomparably delicate things, and the slightest carelessness will cause irreparable losses, so it must take seven days to use the Seven Star Guiding Lights to extract the Seven Spirits.

According to the explanation of the method of refining corpses, the black flame of the spirit lamp should be shrinking at an extremely slow speed, how can it beat now.

Ye Tianheng, who was puzzled, frowned, and after a while, he took out a piece of beautiful jade the size of a fingertip from his arms and put it on his forehead to sense it.

In the process of induction, Ye Tianheng's face was happy for a while, and sad for a while, and he looked extremely unstable.

"It's really unpredictable. Ye Tianheng saw Meiyu take it off his forehead, and his expression became complicated, and he looked hesitant.

After he repeatedly checked the method of refining corpses and scrutinized it repeatedly, he finally found out the key to the problem, which can be described as both happy and worried.

The good news is that this situation belongs to the detachment of spiritual power, and the refining corpse refining has more room for growth, and may even have a spiritual personality;

After a cup of tea, Ye Tianheng finally made a decision, and then the gloomy color in his eyes flashed, and he pinched out a magic trick and hit the hideous ghost on the head of Qin Feng's head.

"Quack" The ghostly monster laughed, and then slowly sank from the top of Qin Feng's head.

"Hehe, in this case, it shouldn't be a problem in the short term. Ye Tianheng muttered to himself, and then, with a move, he walked out of the secret room and flew out of the cave on a huge black eagle.

If you take a step back now, your efforts will be wasted, and it is not easy to encounter such a good body, so you can only take a chance. He was now going to go to the monk surnamed Chen again and borrow some elixirs, spirit stones, and other things from him.

As the black flame on the inducing lamp jumped like a ghost fire, Qin Feng's mind also felt a pinprick pain again and again, as if a certain part of his body had been withdrawn.

Under the constant stinging pain, Qin Feng kept shouting, constantly concentrating on not wanting to die.

The mystery of the family upheaval has not yet been solved, and the heirloom dragon scale sword has also been taken away; the master died for him, and the dragon gate has not yet been restored, and he must not die lightly. Qin Feng kept shouting like this, fighting against the darkness rushing towards him.

As Qin Feng's will to resist became stronger and stronger, he found himself in a darkness, and his consciousness was not only not hazy, but became clearer and clearer, no longer like a dead thing like before.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed in the darkness, and a hideous ghost head the size of half a zhang appeared, startling Qin Feng.

The ghost's head was as black as ink, his mouth was full of sharp fangs, his eyes flashed with turquoise flames, and his nose turned out to be a thick black mist, exuding a disgusting fishy smell.

After this ghost head appeared, he first laughed at Qin Feng, and a creepy feeling enveloped his heart.

Seeing this situation, Qin Feng laughed fiercely, and instead of retreating, he rushed forward and fought with the ghost head.

What Qin Feng didn't know was that he had inadvertently broken Ye Tianheng's sinister intentions.

The effect of this kind of ghost head is to transform into various appearances to disturb people's minds and make people give up resistance, and the results can be imagined. And Qin Feng directly rushed up and scuffled with him, directly reducing the role of the ghost head by half.

Seeing Qin Feng rushing over, the ghost head showed a look of shock in his turquoise eyes, opened his bloody mouth, and made a vicious appearance of opening his teeth and claws to intimidate Qin Feng.

Seeing this, Qin Feng not only did not retreat, but his feet were a little faster.

With a "bang", Qin Feng's figure collided with the ghost's head, and instead of the imaginary sparks splashing and haunting, they blended together.

Qin Feng actually threw himself into the body of the ghost head, whether it was Qin Feng or the ghost head, it turned out to be nothing.

But Qin Feng still found a little abnormality, when he appeared in the ghost head's body, his mind would be filled with violent and fearful thoughts, and outside the ghost head's body, there was constantly rolling sleepiness.

After discovering this secret, Qin Feng's body kept shuttling inside and outside the ghost head's body, and the dissipation of consciousness couldn't help but slow down a little.

From the outside, the flame of the Guiding Lantern was constantly beating violently, twisting into different shapes, which showed the fierceness of the battle.

Three or four hours later, Ye Tianheng finally rushed back, and this time he also left the black eagle outside as a surveillance.

At the next moment when Ye Tianheng entered the cave, a figure of a monk surnamed Chen appeared vaguely in the air far away, and the monk surnamed Chen showed a sinister smile.

Then, the monk surnamed Chen turned his eagle head and galloped in another direction, but he quietly calculated in his heart.

This trip is not worthwhile, and he actually got three pieces of Qi San, and with these three pieces of Qi San, he will definitely be able to hold on to the end.

However, when Ye Tianheng saw that the beating black flame was becoming more and more vigorous, his expression suddenly became gloomy, and he took a step forward, and muttered in a cold voice: "Hmph, the little is so difficult, no matter what, Ye will meet you." ”

Ye Tianheng hurriedly walked to the previous position, and with a movement of the magic trick in his hand, a black light shot out on the top of Qin Feng's head.

There was a soft sound of "snort", and the ghost head that originally seemed to be a real thing became a little thinner, and it looked sluggish. At this time, Qin Feng suddenly found that the ghost head had disappeared, but at this time, his consciousness was already extremely clear, and it was almost no different from before.

Seeing this, Ye Tianheng's originally gloomy face became cold, and his brows were furrowed, very annoyed.

I didn't expect a mortal who had not yet cultivated to be so difficult, I really don't know if it was a blessing or a curse, such a strong spiritual power, what if it backs up in the future.

"Hmph, it's a big deal that after the refining is successful, it will be sold for a good price, and it may even be possible to exchange it for a low-level entry weapon. Ye Tianheng said secretly in his heart.

The next moment, Ye Tianheng walked up to Qin Feng quickly, the pain on his face flashed, and he stretched out the middle finger of his right hand, just into the mouth of the ghost head.

"Snort" The originally sluggish ghost head instantly became excited, and after a strange scream, he began to suck wildly.

After a while, Ye Tianheng once again shot a ball of ink light at the ghost head, and the ghost head reluctantly let go, and the turquoise ghost eyes looked greedily at Ye Tianheng's fingers.

At this time, the ghost head was a little thicker than before, but Ye Tianheng's middle finger became shriveled.

Ye Tianheng, who had been sucked by the ghost's blood, looked gloomy, took out a blood-colored pill that exuded a fishy smell from his arms and swallowed it, and then began to sit cross-legged and pinched his hands.

After a long time, Ye Tianheng's eyes were bright, and a fist-sized vague figure appeared strangely above his head, and his face was Ye Tianheng.

When the hideous ghost head saw the vague human head that Ye Tianheng Yuan God had turned into floating, the look of fear in his eyes was great, and he wanted to escape from the top of Qin Feng's head, but he found that the essence blood he had just inhaled in his body was faintly strange, making it unable to move.

In just the blink of an eye, the figure that Ye Tianheng turned into merged into the hideous ghost head, and the original turquoise eyes of the hideous ghost head turned into pitch black.

Immediately, the hideous ghost's head sank down, sinking from the top of Qin Feng's head, and disappeared without a trace.

In the boundless darkness, Qin Feng was shouting, constantly resisting the erosion of darkness. And at this time, the hideous ghost head appeared again, this time the ghost head was even more terrifying, faintly giving Qin Feng a feeling of horror.

As soon as the ghost head appeared, the clouds began to roll, making a gurgling sound, and after a while, the ghost head turned into a human form that was Ye Tianheng before.

Seeing this person, Qin Feng's heart immediately became angry, but his face was silent, he knew that Ye Tianheng was definitely not coming to see him.

Sure enough, when he waited for the next moment, Ye Tianheng saw Qin Feng's calm appearance, and at first he was stunned and looked a little unbelievable, and then his face returned to normal.

"Didn't I tell you that no matter what happens, don't resist it, have you forgotten that I am saving your life?" Ye Tianheng looked stern, and scolded with a little annoyance, as if the elders were scolding the younger ones who were not angry, and they really looked a little bit.

"I think my body is extremely comfortable now, why don't you let me out and let me fend for myself, I will definitely help you with my cultivation in the future, what do you think?." Qin Feng suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a slight smile.

"Hmph, the poison in you belongs to the category of divine thoughts, and the physical body will not be damaged in the slightest, but it will fall silently. I have worked hard to set up this magic circle to remove the poison of your divine thoughts, otherwise I will become an idiot even if I live in the future. Ye Tianheng still looked stern, and swore that he didn't listen to him, as if the end of the world was coming in the next moment.

"It's really good, our family ancestor just collected a pill, saying that it can heal Shennian, you let me go now, I will have a good reward in the future." Qin Feng was not in a hurry at all, but at this moment, he found that the black flame in the ghost head's eyes was already a little dimmer than before, and he didn't think it would last too long.

Hearing this, Ye Tianheng was annoyed in his heart, he didn't know if this kid really had an elixir in his family, or if he had already seen through his plan.

His yang body lodges in the ghost body, which will not only cause a lot of hidden dangers, but also consume the divine thoughts very much, this kid is so slippery, he can't be fooled. But the damage caused by the fatal blow that sent out the Divine Thoughts kept him from using his Divine Thoughts for a long time.

Ye Tianheng was not a mother-in-law and mother-in-law, but he finally gritted his teeth and made a decision.

"It's too late to go to your family to get the pill now, you can either give up resistance automatically now, or help you give up resistance. Ye Tianheng no longer scolded, said extremely gloomy, and said without doubt.

"Forgive me. Qin Feng's expression also turned cold, and he said extremely resolutely.

He knew that what was being fought now was a psychological war, and he couldn't be a little cowardly, otherwise he would never recover.

Since the other party's old fox put away the fox's tail and showed his sharp claws, he naturally couldn't be cowardly.

"Okay, good, good, I don't care if you see through my plan now, I'll give you two choices now.

First, you give up resistance yourself, and second, let me help you give up resistance, and after you become a refining corpse, I will control your body and let you kill all your relatives and people close to you with your own hands. Ye Tianheng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said in a threatening tone.

Hearing this, Qin Feng's originally calm gaze became fierce, and as soon as his feet moved, he waved his fist and rushed towards Ye Tianheng without saying a word.

Dragons have reverse scales, and if they touch it, they will die. A few years ago, his father asked him to take the heirloom dragon scale sword, asked a dead general to take him out on a trip, and then quietly sent his mother and younger siblings out one after another.

When he returned a year later, the family had already suffered a drastic change, saying that he had rebelled against the court. But his father has always been loyal to the court, and the world can learn from heaven and earth. This matter has always been the reverse scale in his heart, and as soon as Ye Tianheng said it, it immediately touched the reverse scale in his heart.

Ye Tianheng saw Qin Feng rushing over, his expression was full of sarcasm and disdain.

Just as Qin Feng was about to rush to Ye Tianheng's side, Ye Tianheng opened his mouth violently and spit out a cloud of black flame.

With a "poof", black flames flew out of Ye Tianheng's mouth and hit Qin Feng directly.

In an instant, the black flame shot into Qin Feng's body, as if the dry wood had encountered a raging fire, and immediately burned violently, Qin Feng's figure quickly shrank in the burning, and it would disappear in a few breaths if it continued like this.

At this moment, Ye Tianheng smiled sinisterly, and his figure began to fade, and then disappeared into the dark space.

After a while, Ye Tianheng's weakened Yuan Shen returned to his body, ignoring the weakness of his divine thoughts, and hurriedly looked at the original extremely violently beating Soul Attraction Lamp.

A grim smile appeared on his pale face when he saw that the flame of the light-triggering lamp, which had been beating violently, had become dull and dull, and that it was likely to go out at any time like a firefly.

But the next moment, Ye Tianheng's face immediately changed greatly, and he hurriedly condensed his divine thoughts to detect the primordial spirit.

After some probing, Ye Tianheng's expression was completely gloomy, just one blow of divine thought consumed most of his divine thoughts, and at this moment, his divine thoughts were not much different from those of people who had just condensed divine thoughts.

"Where is this?" I don't know how long later, Qin Feng reappeared in a white space.

The white mist space is the size of a square kilometer, and outside the white mist space is an endless darkness, and there is a little light in the darkness.

Suddenly, a short figure appeared in front of Qin Feng, and it seemed that his back was a child.

"Who are you. Qin Feng asked in disbelief, because he didn't feel any malicious aura on this boy.

"It stands to reason that you should be able to come in after a while. The figure turned slowly, revealing a lovely boy face and an old-fashioned tone.

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