Chapter 345: The choice of showing hatred
Under the black soil, the white bone cage and the fluorite light suddenly went out, but it had no effect on the ghost cultivator. He did not need to rely on light to act.
The four walls are pale walls of bones, and in the middle is a formation surrounded by white bones. A crow skeleton stands high in the middle. The half-skeleton and half-mistress ghost cultivator was staring at Zhan Qiu with his empty eyes, holding his cheek to ponder. The ghost fire in the head suddenly became dark and illuminated with his thoughts, making the green light flash in the gloomy cage, as if it was in the underworld.
"So, are you the same school as this person?" After a while, Gui Xiu slowly said something.
Qin Weiyu's soul light was faint and dim, like a helpless boat in the blue sea. He was pinched in the hand of Gui Xiu and squeezed it twice, as if it could dissipate and overturn at any time.
Zhan Qiu knew that he had already tried to search Qin Weiyu's souls. The method of searching the souls greatly harmed the souls. He was afraid that Qin Weiyu would not be able to withstand, and he became more anxious. "Yes, some souls are just a drop in the bucket to you, and the same is true for my dead water. It's easy to say."
"You came here to meet me, didn't you make a special arrangement?"
After the ghost cultivator asked, he leaned back and pretended to be leisurely. He put Qin Weiyu's soul in his chest with his hands, gently stroking it like comforting a kitten.
However, his chicken claw-like fingers scraped over Qin Weiyu's soul, and seemed to be accidentally touched at any time.
Zhan Qiu knew that he was intentional, just to gain more bargaining chips. "How is that possible! Look at the things I brought are all aimed at blood cultivation. If it is really to deal with you, why should I bring some... right?"
When dealing with ghost cultivators, Qi Xiu had a [Compassionate Sword], which was a good product for killing ghosts. He couldn't help but be glad that he didn't bring such things with him.
Gui Xiu shook his head and took out Zhan Qiu's storage bag and searched again. When dealing with evil cultivators, there were always some similarities, such as the [Evil Suppression] attribute and the [Lie Yang] that restrained Yin attributes. Gui Xiu picked out a few of them and fell into a long test again.
"Ahem, fellow Taoist, you're thinking too much. Really, although it's a coincidence, fate in this world is wonderful..."
Zhan Qiu wanted to persuade him again, but suddenly a flash of eyes appeared before his eyes. The ghost cultivator was already holding his fingers on his own sky spirit cover.
"No! This is to search my soul!"
Before losing consciousness, Zhan Qiu thought in his heart.
...
"May I have your name?"
"Exhausting revenge."
"What is the identity, who are the parents and wives?"
"The elder of Chu Qinmen, father Zhan Yuan, mother Bai Muhan, wife Qin Zhi."
"Why is the same as the birth of the birth?"
"The water in the natal bottle is the same as the double beads turning heart pot."
"What are the birth date and horoscope?"
“…”
The sea of consciousness is in chaos, and in the small bottle of natal life, a pool of clear water is lingering. Next to the magic weapon [Double Beads Turning Heart Pot], a wisp of spiritual consciousness that Zhan Qiu is so anxious that he can't get back control of his body.
"What is the purpose of coming to Lion Wake Valley?"
"To avenge your father."
"Who should I seek to seek revenge?"
"The evil cultivator of Blood Shadow, nicknamed Blood Knife."
The answers outside continued. Zhan Qiu could feel that he was answering and could hear the sound, but no matter what, he could not control everything, as if the soul was not his own, the body was not his own, and this wisp of spiritual consciousness, nor the whole of his own spiritual consciousness.
"This is not soul search! It's heart control! I have always been careful, only giving a small amount of dead water at a time, and seeing that he has used up most of it, how can he use this big consumption spell like the mind control technique??" The wisp of consciousness screamed in the sea of consciousness, wandering around, trying to regain control of the body.
Outside, the ghost cultivator's whole body was trembling constantly, which seemed to be very expensive. The green ghost fire in his eyes covered Zhan Qiu's goal. After hearing Zhan Qiu's name, he was really not himself, and he sighed with satisfaction.
Zhan Qiu's original body was even more unbearable. He had blinded one eye before, and the remaining one had a dull look. Moreover, because he had been exhausted, his entire body's energy loss could not be compensated, and he was already an octogenarian. When answering questions, his expression and tone when speaking, especially with salivation, was like some mortals with Alzheimer's disease.
"What are you trying to save Qin Weiyu?"
"No, he is my fellow disciple and my friend."
"Oh? My friends in the same family are going to save them. You are in love. Could it be that you still want to avenge him?"
"certainly!"
"Hahaha, so that's it..."
As soon as this said, the ghost cultivator laughed loudly, his whole body was filled with death as the wind blew, blew the black robe into a roar.
"It's over!" The wisp of spiritual consciousness in the sea of consciousness stopped its meaningless action. The truth was called out, and the ghost cultivator could no longer let him go.
"It seems that this is the end of my life." Zhan Qiu's spiritual sense looked around, and there was no greed and unwillingness in his heart. "The senior brother of the sect said that I can't live my life for 'revenge', but I didn't expect that I would die on the road to revenge..."
"only……"
The spiritual body has no tears and cannot express a mourning expression. "It's a pity that I can't save Wei Yu..."
The answers outside continued. Gui Xiu was tired of laughing, and the green light in his eyes became even more intense. This time, he said solemnly: "Now, you will do whatever I say, do you understand?"
"clear."
"Okay! Spit out your magic weapon [Double Beads Turning Heart Pot]."
While being careful, Gui Cultivator untied the white bone chains on the pipa bones of Zhan Qiu's original body. He wanted to seize the treasure first and then kill people.
"yes."
Zhan Qiu's original body opened his mouth, and the [Double Beads Turning Heart Pot] in the sea of consciousness flew outward.
"Opportunity!" The spiritual sense that happened to be near the heart pot was overjoyed and hurriedly attached to it.
...
The white bone cage is covered with ghost fire. A wine pot-shaped magic weapon hangs among the two, with white jade all over the body, and the shimmering light emitted, isolating the green ghost fire.
"Okay, pour out all the dead water for me! I know that your pot is called "changing the heart" and has a double grid inside. Change it as you like, don't let me play tricks!"
The ghost cultivator also took out a black jade bowl, which seemed to be better than Zhan Qiu's original seven lakes of water, and wanted to replace all the dead swamp water.
This is a normal practice. The natal magic weapon is connected to the heart, and it is useless to steal it. Kill Zhan Qiu's original body and turn Zhan Qiu into a ghost, and the magic weapon will disappear.
It would be enough to just pour out the dead water while you are alive and get it.
This time, Zhan Qiu remained silent.
"Huh?" Gui Xiu was shocked and surprised, afraid that there would be problems with his mind control technique, so he ordered it again.
"Switch, change..."
Finally reacted, Zhan Qiu drooled and stretched out his right hand foolishly, only knowing that he would say the word "change".
"This is really..." The ghost cultivator repeatedly confirmed that the mind control technique was still in effect, and shook his head helplessly and said, "Is this the power of obsession?"
"Here, right, let me give it to you! Let's die happily together."
The first half of the sentence seems to be coaxing a child, but the second half of the sentence replies the cruel nature of Gui Cultivation and throws Qin Weiyu's soul on the hands of Zhan Qiu.
Sure enough, the [Double Beads Turning Heart Pot] in the air began to pour the dead swamp water into the black jade bowl.
Looking at the deadly water falling like a waterfall, Gui Xiu shook his head happily, "I knew you were indispensable! Do you really think I would obey you and use ghost crows to ask for help? Hehe, although I want to find someone, but at the same time, I poured the deadly water into the [Bone Crow Formation], but I secretly hid more than half of it!"
"Look at what I'm talking about to you!"
Gui Xiu glanced at Zhan Qiu with disdain, and saw that he was whispering to Qin Weiyu's soul in his hand towards dementia, as if he was talking about parting. Gui Xiu could no longer understand human emotions, so he had to shake his head and stop talking. He took out two empty soul boxes from his arms and waited to take back the two good souls after finishing.
...
"It's time to make up your mind..."
"In the current situation, if I do this, it is possible to keep your soul free."
"Otherwise, we will only become ghosts driven by them in the future and will never be reborn."
"If you can hear it, do what I say."
"If you can meet Qi Zhuang, the head of the sect, and say thank you for me one day."
"Then...got goodbye forever."
Putting Qin Weiyu's soul into an inconspicuous button on his chest was the only magic weapon that had not been searched by the ghost cultivator.
[Heihe Pearl], my father handed it to his mother who was pregnant with him, and let her hold it in her mouth. He escaped the chaos under the Heihe River, but his father had nowhere to escape and died in the indiscriminate massacre of the Blood Knife.
Now, it's time to let it save others.
"You were wrong!"
Suddenly he looked up and shouted, "There was no sign of dementia." Without waiting for the ghost cultivator to react, he decisively pointed his own natal magic weapon in the air. The lid of the [Double Beads Turning Heart Pot] exploded, and endless black water quickly filled the white bone cage and drowned everything.
"This is!"
The ghost cultivator's reaction was a miracle. In an instant, the ghost fire exploded and tried hard to isolate the black water, but he was restrained too much. He changed his hand and changed several defenses and was also wiped out very quickly. "Demon Water!? Where did you get this kind of thing?? You still have this kind of thing!? Where did my mind control technique make mistakes!?" He screamed in shock.
Zhan Qiu's body was not protected and was quickly corroded and decomposed by the black magic water. At this last moment, he smiled and said, "The name of the pot changes its heart, there are two squares inside, the mystery is on the top, and use it as you like."
I only had time to complain, "Mom, you didn't choose my name..."
The magic worm water collected in Gao Guangsong's treasure finally took his life. His body without any protection was transformed into only a skeleton. After a few more breaths, he was gone.
Once people leave, the magic weapon turns the heart pot will disappear without a trace.
A small black bead fell from the melted clothes and slowly sank into the bottom of the water.
"Hehe!"
The ghost cultivator was fearless and laughed and shook away the dark clouds that were showing off in North Dingshen Mountain. He struggled to hold on to the water of the demon worm. Finally, he barely stabilized the situation. Zhan Qiu was dead, and no one listened to him. He still chatted habitually: "Okay, okay, okay! I didn't expect there was a 'mystery at the top'! I didn't expect you to have something like magic water, and I didn't expect you to escape my mind control technique and be cruel to myself! But so what!? I can live under the heavy earth for so many years, and I can also be in the demon water..."
Before he finished speaking, the water of the magic worm had corroded most of the white bone cage, and the heavy soil that had lost its support collapsed.
“Oh…”
I can't hold on anymore, ghost cultivators, demon water, everything disappeared into the ruthless black heavy earth.
Chapter completed!