"What she is talking about should be body seizing. I have heard of this kind of body seizing technique, but this technique is so evil that it has been classified as a forbidden technique. Why, now outside, this evil technique is banned again Is it allowed to be used?”
The person who said this was a middle-aged male ghost with a good figure and facial features. Even though he was now a lonely ghost, his clothes were neatly packed and his waist was straight as usual.
It's a temperament that radiates from the very core.
Thinking about it, this middle-aged male ghost must have been a monk during his lifetime, and he came from a famous family, otherwise he would not have developed this outstanding temperament.
Now that there are people who share the same path, the story can unfold easily.
Shen Qiqi clenched her fists and made an angry gesture: "No way, how could all the Xuanmen schools tolerate such evil magic? That thing claims to be a soul from another world. Because it has no body, it is Taking advantage of my sister's serious injury and weakness, you would be a robber if you took away my sister's body!"
After she finished speaking, she glanced at the rattan monster vaguely from the corner of her eye.
Speaking of which, her position among the rattan monsters should be that of a robber, right?
She had to tell the truth about Shen Qiqi. Before she could even finish her words, the rattan monster said excitedly: "I hate bandits the most! I'll kill every one I see!"
Shen Qiqi nodded vigorously and agreed with him: "Yeah! Yes! Bandits are the most annoying, they should be beaten!" She lowered her eyes again and said sadly, "But what's the use? I have been killed by that bandit now, including my body and my soul." The earth and the earth are trapped under this Ten Thousand Demons Cliff. Even if I want to take revenge, I have no chance, wuwuwu——"
He rolled up his sleeves, covered his eyes and cried sadly.
Shen Qiqi choked and said, "It's okay if I die. I pity my infatuated brother-in-law. He didn't know where he heard a rumor, saying that there is a spiritual plant in the world that can help people reshape their bodies. Body... This kind of thing sounds like a fantasy, how is it possible!"
"Facts have proved that this kind of gossip is the most untrustworthy. It is a complete fantasy, because I died because of this gossip."
Seeing her stop, everyone hurriedly urged her: "Why did you stop? Don't stop, keep talking."
"Yes, yes, you were killed by that robber, weren't you? How come you were killed by gossip again?"
Shen Qiqi then continued to talk: "Because this rumor was released by the robber. The robber deliberately released this news. His original intention was to make my brother-in-law and I busy looking for that kind of spirit every day. Zhi reshape my sister's body so that we don't have the energy to trouble her."
"It was only at the last moment before I died that I learned the truth. That day I found Wanmoya based on the news, and happened to bump into the bandit. I fell into her plot."
"At the last moment before she died, the robber proudly showed off the truth to me and said that she would continue to use this method to bring down my brother-in-law. When we are all dead, no one will know that she is a robber. It’s something.”
"Poor my brother-in-law, he is still kept in the dark and doesn't know anything. He is still foolishly looking for spiritual plants all over the world that don't exist at all... Oh my, my poor and infatuated brother-in-law. .”
Qiu Changfeng, who was helping Miss Shen repair her soul in the space, suddenly moved her ears.
Seeing him stop, Qing Luo thought he was tired and hurriedly picked up the meal prepared by Yin Qiao and sent it over: "Mr. Qiu..."
"Shh, don't talk." Qiu Changfeng made a shushing gesture and listened for a while, but the "brother-in-law" sound never came out again.
It was indeed his hallucination.
That's right, he was the one who forced Ning'er to death. Considering how well Qiqi protected Ning'er, she didn't immediately chop off his head with her sword. That's because he knew how to repair the soul, otherwise he would have been dead by now. Alive.
That girl probably wanted to tear him apart, so how could she call him "brother-in-law"?
Qiu Changfeng shook his head mockingly, did not touch the food Qingluo brought to him, and continued the repair work at hand.
Outside the space, at the bottom of the Ten Thousand Demons Cliff, Shen Qiqi covered her face with her sleeves and cried sadly, her little shoulders trembling along with it.
That cry, that scene, if it weren't for knowing that she was acting, even Xie Beiming would have believed it to be true.
Not to mention the audience who were listening to the story all around, the first one to speak was the righteous middle-aged monk ghost.
As a member of a famous family, even if he has become a ghost now, the ambition he has cultivated since he was a child has not been lost.
The middle-aged monk said angrily: "How unreasonable! It's simply lawless! Now that all the Xuanmen schools have become so corrupt, do they actually ignore this matter, which is undoubtedly related to body snatching?"
Shen Qiqi said: "I want to take care of it, but I can't. Because the demon soul didn't use the technique of seizing the body. She also insisted that the body was her own. She had never had her body taken away by anyone, and she even took it away. They poured sewage on my and my brother-in-law's heads, saying that my brother-in-law and I were hooking up, so we came up with such a vicious way to frame her."
"When she said this, no one believed what my brother-in-law and I said. They all took her side and sympathized with her."
"My brother-in-law is pitiful. The body he loves has been taken away by a demon spirit. He can't tell the story of his suffering, and he still has to bear the reputation of being callous and uncaring."
Shen Qiqi felt that if one day she could no longer make a living and went to a teahouse to write storybooks for the storyteller, she would be able to support herself just by relying on the money she earned from writing storybooks.
It's a pity that she discovered this talent too late. If she had discovered that she had this talent in her previous life, she wouldn't have been so poor that she didn't even have money to eat, and would have had to compete with Squirrel's family for food.
Shen Qiqi's story was so well written that she was almost moved, not to mention those who listened to the story, who were all very angry.
The middle-aged monk said: "How can this be unreasonable! How can there be such a shameless person in the world who calls for arresting thieves but beats them up! Ancestor!"
He looked at the rattan monster and begged: "We can't leave Ten Thousand Demons Cliff, but you can. Do you think you can go out and give a spiritual plant to that poor brother-in-law?" , to help his beloved reshape his body?"
Shen Qiqi was still maintaining her emotions, but suddenly she heard the middle-aged monk ghost say this. Her emotions stopped and her whole body froze.
What's the meaning?
Isn't the rattan monster a mountain spirit monster?
Mountain spirits and wild monsters, like those ghost spirits at the bottom of the cliff, cannot leave the Ten Thousand Demons Cliff.
The doubts in Shen Qiqi's heart arose when the rattan monster spoke.
The old man sighed and said: "Well, I also want to help that poor man and woman, but the problem is that I don't have beads. If there are no beads, let alone a spiritual plant, it will uproot me completely. If you send it over, it will be useless."
The middle-aged monk Gui was startled when he heard this, as if he had just thought of this.
His expression darkened and he said "Alas" heavily. Then he looked at Shen Qiqi and said to her unbearably:
"The robber who robbed your sister's body was actually right about one thing. In this world, there is indeed a spiritual plant that can help people reshape their bodies."
The rattan monster answered: "It's a pity that that was before, but it's gone now."
The middle-aged monk ghost comforted him: "But there will be more in the future."
The rattan monster snorted: "In the future? Hum, yes, there will be in the future, but I won't lie, ancestor. After this, we will have to wait at least another five hundred years, maybe another thousand years. possible."
He stretched out a cane and patted Shen Qiqi: "Can her sister survive to wait for so long?"
A rattan with small spikes slapped my shoulder, causing a bit of stinging pain.
However, Shen Qiqi seemed to feel no pain. She opened her mouth wide and her whole body was completely stunned.
What do you mean?
How does she feel...that the rattan monster is the kind of spiritual plant she is looking for?
She could understand what the middle-aged monk ghost and the vine monster said, but it was precisely because she understood them that she was shocked and stunned now.
If the rattan monster is really the kind of spiritual plant she is looking for, then today she is really... flattering someone on the horse's leg, which is self-defeating!