Hearing the old man's words suddenly, Qin Fengming was also shocked in his heart.
A ghost cultivator was not afraid of his own soul being scattered. This kind of thing was something Qin Fengming had never encountered before.
It seems that it would be difficult to do so without personally searching for the soul of the old ghost cultivator.
He waved his hand to release the soul-eating beast, intending to use the secret soul-searching technique on this old ghost cultivator as before. But at this moment, the dark wind came together, and Bing'er appeared in front of Qin Fengming.
"Brother, don't worry, Bing'er is somewhat aware of this ghost cultivator thing."
"Oh, Bing'er, do you know why this ghost cultivator is not afraid of letting his soul fly away?"
As Bing'er appeared, the face of the old ghost cultivator also changed. With his experience, he could see Bing'er's soul body at a glance. But what surprised him was that although this child only had ghost
General realm, but his soul and essence are extremely pure.
Even compared to itself, it is no less generous.
If its own pressure were not extremely weak, the old ghost cultivator would think that the little spirit in front of him was a ghost commander.
"Hehe, as a human monk, my brother doesn't know the details of the Yin Ghost Realm. Being in the Yin Ghost Realm and losing one's soul is not the most feared thing by Yin Ghosts. In the Yin Ghost Realm, there are several ways to do it.
Let the ghosts be more feared than the scattered souls."
Listening to the young spirit opposite, the old ghost cultivator's eyes were filled with shock.
There are countless small spirits of this level in front of me in the Yin Ming Mountains, but for existences of this level, the ghost cultivator is convinced that no one knows the secrets of the Yin Ghost Realm.
But listening to what the little spirit in front of him said, he seemed to know a lot about things in the ghost world. This made the old man find it hard to believe it.
"Brother, the human monks often talk about extracting souls and refining the soul. It is actually a method to make the ghosts fear. But the method of the human monks can only force the souls of the ghosts out, and use secret techniques to suppress and seal them.
.Although this method will cause great harm to the ghost, it will definitely not make the ghost feel much fear.
Bing'er passed on a spell to her brother. As long as his brother casts it on this old man, Bing'er is convinced that in just a moment, this ghost cultivator will definitely know everything and tell him everything."
The little girl looked at the ghost cultivator in front of her. Her small face was full of joy. It seemed that Qin Fengming was about to cast a spell on the old man, which was her favorite sight.
"You...you...you actually know the secret technique of our clan? This is absolutely impossible. At your level, it is absolutely difficult for you to know such a powerful spell. Even I have only heard about it."
Looking at the little spirit who was only four or five feet tall in front of him, the old ghost cultivator felt a surge in his heart. Looking at her expression when she spoke, she was quite relaxed, as if she was describing something extremely simple to him.
generally.
"Hehe, if it weren't for my young age and my own magic power is still difficult to meet the requirements, I wouldn't need my brother's help. You would already have the answer to your question at this time."
"Brother, you take a jade slip and Bing'er burns down a spell. As long as you complete the practice, it won't be any more difficult to deal with such a ghost-level being. It's even easier than my brother's soul-searching secret technique.
Be sure and safe.”
Qin Fengming would not doubt Bing'er's words at all. You must know that Bing'er is the soul of Tai Sui. Although she may not have opened all her sealed memories at this time, based on her current state, she knows
Some of the weird and mysterious techniques in the ghost world are definitely not lies.
With a wave of his hand, a jade slip slipped into Bing'er's little hand. After a moment, Qin Fengming took back the jade slip and concentrated on it. After a full meal, he raised his head with a solemn look on his face.
After another cup of tea, I completely returned to normal.
"Bing'er, the technique of drawing silk threads from ghosts that you recorded is extremely powerful. It is perfect for dealing with ghosts and ghosts."
Just when Qin Fengming finished speaking, the face of the old ghost cultivator opposite had changed drastically, and his ghost was spinning. Of course he knew what was going on. This was also a secret technique of the ghost world that he was extremely afraid of.
But just a little bit frightened, the old ghost cultivator suddenly straightened up his face. He sneered twice and said flatly: "Junior, you don't need to pretend to be mysterious. You and the other two have only heard of ghosts pulling silk threads."
It's just a secret technique. It's better not to show off this kind of trick in front of me."
"Hehe, old guy, don't believe it. Brother, let this old ghost see with his own eyes whether this secret technique is really the legendary spell to punish evil spirits."
At this time, Bing'er had the intention of teasing the old ghost cultivator in front of her. Seeing that he didn't believe it, she immediately spoke.
When Qin Fengming heard this, he naturally did not take Bing'er's feelings lightly. With a flick of his hand, the jade slip was revealed in front of the old man.
Although the mana in the old man's body was banned, his spiritual consciousness was not damaged at all. When he saw the spell recorded in the jade slip, his expression suddenly changed. This spell is definitely the powerful secret technique in the legend.
undoubtedly.
"This... this spell is indeed good, but you, a mere human monk, want to learn this spell in a short time, even if you don't have a few days or even dozens of days, it is absolutely impossible for me to do it. And I can't do it.
I can tell you that this kind of secret technique can only be performed by those with a Yin Soul physique. If you, a human monk, try to use it forcefully, you will be counterattacked by this secret technique, that is a sure thing.
As long as I don't return for two days, people from the tribe will come to look for you, and none of the six of you will be able to leave this place alive. I advise you to wait, and it is better to kill me as soon as possible and escape."
Seeing the old man's face flashing when he said this, Qin Fengming didn't show any signs of anxiety and said in a calm tone:
"Haha, there are more than a hundred mantras in this area, but it is difficult for Qin to catch him. It only takes a few days. At this time, Qin has already mastered them. And Qin, with his human body,
I'll perform it on you and let you experience for yourself whether this secret technique is really the secret technique of drawing silk from ghosts."
As he finished speaking, Qin Fengming stopped talking to the old ghost cultivator. As he kneaded his hands, black mantras floated out from his mouth. As the spells of his hands changed, those black mantras unexpectedly
They began to slowly become entangled together.
Watching the young monk in front of him perform the spell, the old ghost cultivator showed a hint of disbelief on his face, but he was convinced in his heart that this young monk was acting in front of him.
As Qin Fengming began to carefully perform the spell, his hands changed rapidly. As more than a hundred spells were spit out, a black ball formed by the spell appeared in front of him.
The cold aura emerging from the sphere clearly indicates that this secret technique is a kind of ghost cultivating secret technique.
"Haha, old ghost, you should try it for yourself, what is the taste of this ghost-snatching thing?"
Following Qin Fengming's words, he pointed his finger, "Quick!", and a curse came out. On top of the black ball, a giant hand suddenly appeared and rushed towards the old ghost cultivator.