A dead man has no secret to a lich.

Zhu Lingwu completely cut off the vitality of the Mongolian Medicine Master with one palm, and then used his powerful soul to extract the soul of the Mongolian Medicine Master from the corpse.

Zhu Lingwu knew that in order to solve the five Xuanming ghost heads, he could only find them from the memory of the Meng Yao Master, but fortunately, the Meng Yao Shi had just died, and the corpse was next to him, so he turned the soul of the Meng Yao Master into a child soul of his own.

Zhu Lingwu was able to search for the memories of the Mongolian Medicine Master at will, leaving other memories aside for the time being, Zhu Lingwu quickly found the information about the Xuan Ming Ghost Head, and then took out the Xuan Ming Refining Ghost Pot from the right sleeve of the Meng Medicine Master.

Fortunately, this kind of Xuanming Ghost Refining Ghost Pot is not a high-level magic weapon, it is just a special magic weapon that controls and stores the five Xuanying Ghost Heads, but it can also be temporarily controlled by the Blood Alchemy Technique.

Therefore, Zhu Lingwu let the soul of the medicine master transform into a sub-soul, and used his own essence blood to take the control of this Xuanying Refining Ghost Pot into his own hands.

The next step is simple, you only need to use your soul mind to urge the lid of the Xuanming Ghost Refining Pot like the Xuanming Ghost Head, and you can control the five Xuanming Ghost Heads.

With the drive of his soul thoughts, a trace of ghost qi was released from the lid of the pot, and it spread along the blood-colored chain to the seemingly copper body of the Xuanming Refining Ghost Pot, so the spells on the entire Xuanying Refining Ghost Pot were activated.

The spout of the pot was pointed at the five Xuanming ghosts, "Close!"

The five Xuanming ghost heads who were pressing towards Liu Ping were stunned at the same time, and then the ghost qi they released and the Xuanming ghost claws that spit out from their mouths all shrank back into the white skull.

zuihou, they turned into white bone skeletons with a pale green glow on the surface, and flew towards the spout of the Xuanming Refining Ghost Pot in Zhu Lingwu's hand.

Seeing this, Liu Ping over there couldn't react, although he felt that the situation had changed, he still didn't feel at ease and wanted to raise his knife to stop him, but he heard Zhu Lingwu shouting over there, "Master Liu, don't worry, they have been ambushed by me!"

When Liu Ping heard this, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zhu Lingwu in surprise, he couldn't figure it out, how could Zhu Lingwu have so many skills that he said he was not familiar with.

To be honest, as soon as he came into contact with those five Xuan Ming ghost heads, he knew that these ghost things should be some kind of magic weapon released by the Qi Refiner, and then he was restrained by the five elements of fire Xuan Ming Ghost Claw, and he was almost helpless.

But before, Zhu Lingwu was actually able to be under the siege of these ghostly things, unscathed, and he could control the power of thunder and lightning so easily, was the Nine Turns Thunder Suppression Body Technique really such a magical exercise?

At first, Liu Ping really thought that all this was the effect of Zhu Lingwu's cultivation of the Nine Turns Thunder Tyrant Body Technique, but now Liu Ping felt that the son in front of him was a little mysterious.

With Zhu Lingwu's words, the five Xuanming ghost heads that shimmered with pale green luster flew straight towards Zhu Lingwu, and then lined up in a line, and one by one they got into the copper kettle in Zhu Lingwu's hand.

Don't look at these five Xuanming ghost heads, each of them looks much larger than this small copper kettle, especially compared to the spout of the copper kettle, it is obviously different in size.

But on the contrary, before and after these Xuanming ghosts arrived at the mouth of the pot, with the slight fluctuation of the air, they all seemed to be shrunk, and the fish entered this small copper kettle, obviously there was something else in this small copper kettle.

Zhu Lingwu immediately reached out and sealed the lid of this Xuanming Refining Ghost Pot, and happily hid it into the cuff of his right hand, and everything was finally over.

Soon, Zhu Lingwu thought of something again, and directly reached out and took out a small sachet-like bag from the sleeve of the Mongolian pharmacist's left hand, and did not let Liu Ping look carefully, and also stuffed it into the pocket of his left hand.

This sachet-like bag is naturally the world-famous Qiankun storage bag for Xiuxian Shijie, and I don't know what is hidden in it for the time being, but Zhu Lingwu has enough time to check it slowly.

All the things on the medicine master's body were basically hidden in this Qiankun storage bag, so there was no need to touch the rest of his body.

Then Zhu Lingwu pressed his hand on the door of the Mongolian pharmacist's head again, and searched the memories stored in the Mongolian pharmacist's brain again, just time was urgent, he just found the information of the Xuanming ghost head, but he didn't have time to investigate other memories, but now he can choose to copy it slowly.

For Zhu Lingwu, the memory of a dead person is equivalent to the information stored in the computer, the shorter the time a person dies, the more complete the brain preserves, the more and more complete the memory Zhu Lingwu searches.

The corpse has been dead for a long time, and the brain cells have decayed, and the memories stored in it naturally cannot be channeled out, so that you can only view some deep memories recorded in the soul, which are somewhat random.

Of course, some ghosts who specialize in cultivation may also keep all their memories during their lifetime, uh, now Zhu Lingwu may not be able to easily take down these ghosts who have cultivated.

The lich's ability to capture ghosts is also very related to the strength of his own soul power, and with Zhu Lingwu's current soul power, he can only deal with these immortal cultivators who have not yet involved soul and spirit cultivation.

Zhu Lingwu was naturally very interested in the memories hidden in the mind of the Mongolian Medicine Master, which not only allowed Zhu Lingwu to get everything that the Mongolian Medicine Master knew, but also allowed Zhu Lingwu to obtain a lot of cultivation exercises and refining techniques from the Xuanming Sect to which the Mongolian Medicine Master belonged.

"Son, what is going on? Who is this person, and why is he wearing the clothes of the Zhu deacon?"

Liu Ping didn't know what Zhu Lingwu was doing mysteriously now, he just thought that Zhu Lingwu was checking the identity of this corpse.

Now, the head of the Mongolian pharmacist has been smashed by Zhu Lingwu, and Liu Ping can't identify the identity of the Mongolian pharmacist for a while, but can only see that the clothes worn by the Mongolian pharmacist are the work suit of the Zhu deacon.

Zhu Lingwu was still searching for the useful memories in the brain of the Mongolian Medicine Master, copying them into the soul of the Mongolian Medicine Master that had been controlled by him, and turned his head to Liu Ping as if delaying time, "Master Liu, I have to have you to save me this time, otherwise, I may have been killed by this demon assassin!" I guess, this person should have killed one of my deacons under the Zhu family, and infiltrated our convoy under his identity, so he used a spell to escape into my room and wanted to assassinate me!" Thanks to this, I have the magic weapon given by my ancestors, and Master Liu's timely rescue, so I survived this killing!"

"Childe, this, this person can actually use magic weapons, compared to a person who refines qi, God bless Childe! However, Childe, the magic weapon used by this person seems to be a ghostly thing, this, Childe, this kind of harmful magic weapon, we still have to find a big county, and ask the immortal master to destroy it......!

Liu Ping heard Zhu Lingwu say that he had the magic weapon given by the ancestor of the Zhu family's immortal cultivation on his body, so he felt slightly normal, otherwise Zhu Lingwu could actually kill a qi refiner who could use a magic weapon, it would be too amazing.

However, Zhu Lingwu actually took this magic weapon that obviously belonged to the ghost monster, he originally wanted to say that this thing should be destroyed, so as not to stay and harm people, but he couldn't say that Zhu Lingwu would use these things to harm people.

Zhu Lingwu naturally refused to destroy such a ghost dao magic weapon easily, but he also had to think of a haode wording......