In desperation, Lin Qing pointed at the "Tian Tian Ax" hanging on the soul flag. Lin Gui immediately realized his current situation and hurriedly cast a spell to receive the soul flag together with the female ghost "Hong'er" and the other two fierce ghosts.
within.
"How did you learn this ghost method, and what happened to your rag stick?" Lin Qing saw that Lin Gui had regained his senses, and continued to ask. He wanted to find out the whole situation of this ghost monk.
, and then decide how to deal with him.
Lin Gui turned around and looked at his magic weapon as if he was worried, and then he started to tell:
"When I was young, I liked to catch crickets in the cemetery outside the village. I ended up meeting my master who was recuperating there. He taught me how to practice ghost art. However, he was seriously injured and the Yin Qi in the cemetery was not enough to heal him.
It didn't work, and he died not long after."
"In addition to the full set of exercises, the Master left me with this 'Black Demonic Soul Banner'. After this magical weapon recognizes its owner, it can collect the evil ghosts and evil souls on the banner as the main soul, and release it to attack the enemy.
It has infinite power at that time. When encountering a strong enemy, it can also enter the space inside the flag to avoid it. It is a top-grade magic weapon capable of both offense and defense."
"It's just that when this 'Black Evil Soul Banner' needs to be sacrificed with the blood of my heart when it recognizes its owner, I have always been a little timid, so I never recognized this magical weapon as its owner."
"I know that I am a ghost monk. Once my identity is discovered, I will definitely die miserably. I have never dared to leave here, and I have never killed anyone. Therefore, after more than ten years of practice, I am now only in the middle stage of Qi training.
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"This time when 'Xiao Hong' was seriously injured and on the verge of death, because she was wearing red, she would turn into a ghost after death. I couldn't bear to let her soul wander around and suffer, so I simply took out the 'Black Soul Banner' and turned my own
The blood in my heart pierced out, and after I recognized the owner of this magical weapon, I put poor 'Xiao Hong' on the soul flag and became the first main soul of this magical weapon!"
"Perhaps God was also moved by us. After 'Xiaohong' turned into a fierce ghost, she still retained part of her spiritual consciousness and was extremely attached to me. In the space of this soul flag, when our souls reflected each other, it was
When I am happiest."
Lin Qing saw that Lin Gui was very immersed in what he was saying, and his eyes were a little dazed, fearing that he would reveal how intimate a person and a ghost were, so he hurriedly asked: "Even if you hate Lin Yuan, why don't you even hate the people of this village?"
Let it go, you have killed six or seventy people this month!"
"Jie Jie, they all deserve to die. My 'Xiao Hong' has turned into a ghost. What are they still doing alive? Turn them into food for 'Xiao Hong' and make 'Xiao Hong' stronger. My cultivation
The talent will improve faster, and there may be a chance to resurrect 'Xiao Hong' in the future!" Lin Gui's expression fell into a crazy state again.
The guy in front of him who has become extremely murderous and cruel really makes Lin Qing very embarrassed. This guy is only in the middle stage of Qi training, and he has only been refining magic weapons for more than a month. He can compete with Lin Qing in the middle stage of foundation building.
A half-day confrontation shows the uniqueness of the ghost method!
Moreover, this guy has a full set of martial arts inheritance and a very powerful high-grade magic weapon. With a little training, he will be a good fighter. It would be a pity to kill him casually.
It's just that people who practice Ghost Dao Kung Fu seem to be extremely paranoid and cruel in character. If they are taken under their wing, they may become tigers and cause trouble.
However, this matter that is very difficult for others is not a problem at all for Lin Qing. He smiled and said: "Okay, okay, have you forgotten the bet we just made? Now it's time to fulfill the bet.
Got it!"
"What? Do you still want me to recognize you as my master? Do you think I will be someone else's slave again now?" Lin Gui smiled sadly, closed his eyes and said, "You should kill me!"
"If you want to die, of course there is no problem!" A vicious smile appeared on Lin Qing's face: "I happen to have a ghost cultivator who does not have a magical weapon. After you die, your 'Black Soul Banner' will be used by me."
I will give it to him as a magic weapon, and then let him control the two men and one woman on this flag to perform passionate games for me every day, how fun it will be!"
"Passionate game?" Lin Gui didn't react at first, but he wasn't stupid after all. Seeing Lin Qing showing a vulgar expression that only a man would know, he understood immediately and shouted angrily: "No, you can't do this
When you treat 'Xiao Hong', she has turned into a ghost, and you are still so vicious!"
Lin Qing immediately said sternly: "Why don't I dare? You were already a dead person at that time, how could you still crawl out of the grave to protest?"
"Okay, okay, you are cruel!" Lin Gui's lips trembled, and his eyes stared at Lin Qing with hatred, as if he wanted to cut off a piece of flesh. Lin Qingze stared at him without showing any signs of weakness, saying, "This is what I will do,"
What expression can you put on me?
The two sides held on like this for half a stick of incense. Lin Gui smiled strangely and said: "Okay, okay, so what if I agree to be your slave? If you can believe the oath of allegiance of a ghost cultivator, then I don't care."
!”
Lin Qing's heart was moved. Hearing what Lin Gui meant, the ghost cultivation technique should be unique in breaking various oaths. However, he was full of confidence in his "slave mark", so he just pretended not to hear it.
The threat in Lin Gui's words.
With a move of his hand, the "Black Soul Banner" held tightly by the stone puppet flew into his hand, and then disappeared into the spiritual breath ring in an instant. Lin Gui suddenly severed the connection between his mind and his own magical weapon.
, was suddenly startled, and was a little in awe of the young man in front of him.
Because once the natal magic weapon is refined, it cannot be replaced. Monks in the foundation-building stage are limited by their cultivation, and the materials for refining the weapon that can be collected are relatively common. Therefore, under normal circumstances, monks rarely practice in the golden elixir stage.
I used to sacrifice my natal magic weapon before.
The situation of ghost cultivators is rather special. They are born with weak early cultivation and must rely on the power of magic weapons to protect themselves. Therefore, the skills of ghost cultivators are almost equivalent to those of ancient weapon cultivators. They begin to refine their natal magic weapons in the early stages.
Another feature of a ghost cultivator's natal magic weapon is that as the ghost cultivator's cultivation level increases, the grade of the magic weapon can also be improved accordingly. For a ghost cultivator, he will always use one natal magic weapon throughout his life.
These various particularities determine that the ghost cultivator and his own natal magic weapon are very closely integrated. Even if his own natal magic weapon is placed in someone else's storage bag, the ghost cultivator can still feel the influence of his own natal magic weapon.
exist.
It was unimaginable for Lin Gui to be unable to sense his "Black Soul Banner" like today. A thought suddenly flashed through his mind: "Maybe following such a master is not a shameful thing.
?”
At this time Lin Qing said:
"I have a spell that can test your determination to recognize me as your Lord. If you open your heart and pass the test of this spell without any rejection, even if you complete the process of being loyal to me, do you dare to agree?"
At this point, Lin Gui knew that if he didn't agree, his soul would be destroyed, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and agree.
Lin Qing was seen waving his hands up and down, and the seal was quickly formed. Milky white ripples with mysterious seal characters rushed towards Lin Gui's body, and then seemed to be absorbed by Lin Gui's skin, seeping in little by little.
Lin Gui's face began to show an expression of pain, and his body began to shake violently. Lin Qing, who was casting a spell, suddenly felt that Lin Gui had a trace of resistance in his heart, and he felt like he couldn't perform the spell anymore.
!
Lin Qing did not expect that Lin Gui could be so cunning. At this last moment, he wanted to save one more trick. If the spell failed because of this, Lin Qing himself would suffer the backlash of the seal!
"Hey! If you have the slightest chance of getting lucky, your soul will be destroyed immediately!" Lin Qing shouted loudly and suddenly increased the mana output to the seal.
The milky white ripples suddenly brightened, and various mysterious calligraphy jumped up as if alive, swarming towards Lin Gui.
Lin Gui was stunned and frightened to the point of losing his mind. Immediately, a lot of the sealing ripples penetrated him. When he tried to regain his clarity, the power of the sealing surged up like the tide of the sea, instantly drowning his consciousness.
Already.
After a while, Lin Gui knelt down with a pop and bowed respectfully to Lin Qing to acknowledge his master. Finally, there was nothing wrong with the slave seal he used this time.
At this time, Lin Qing's whole body was soaked with sweat. When meeting a cruel and stubborn person like Lin Gui, it was quite risky to use the Slave Seal. If it weren't for the obvious gap in cultivation between the two parties, he would have been almost there.
It's in the hands of the ghost monk.
"Lin Gui, why can't I find a trace of mana fluctuation in your body?" This is the strangest thing about Lin Qing. It is said that Lin Gui, who is in the middle of Qi training, cannot hide anything from his spiritual consciousness.
"Reporting to the master, in order to prevent us ghost cultivators from being discovered and hunted by monks, the most important thing we practice is to conceal our own aura. In addition, when refining magic weapons, ghost cultivators must first emphasize the ability to conceal their aura. My'
The Black Soul Banner is also a top-grade ghost weapon. Under this dual effect, the monks in the foundation-building stage cannot detect the magic aura emanating from my body."
Lin Gui's answer was very detailed, but it made Lin Qing very disappointed. Stealth attacks, pretending to be pigs and eating tigers were all the favorite things of Mr. Lin who never cared about his identity. He thought Lin Gui was using something.
You can also use special spells or magic weapons yourself.
"What on earth did you put in the food and tea you brought me?" If it hadn't been for the reminder from the strange bird "Huo'er" this time, Lin Qing would have fallen for Lin Gui's trick. Thinking about it, he would still do it later.
Cold sweat ran down my spine.
Lin Gui bowed his head and replied:
"It's a kind of ghost poison called 'Juehunsan'. It's made from dead bone grass, Yin Juehua and corpse poison from a century-old corpse. It's colorless and odorless after being dissolved in water. The monks only rely on their spiritual consciousness to
It is impossible to detect it. This kind of ghost poison will immediately seep into the blood as soon as it enters the mouth, causing people to bleed to death. There is no cure at all, and the symptoms of death are exactly the same as those caused by a ghost sucking the soul. "