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    With a cold wind, Cheng Qian's originally muddled brain began to wake up. Only then did he realize that he was influenced by the words of the elder brother about ghost repairs before going to bed. As soon as he heard the word "ghost", he was in a daze. followed out.

    Going out to hell with a little beggar in the middle of the night, really...

    He must have been infected with a stupid disease by Han Yuan.

    Suddenly, Cheng Qian shuddered.

    Han Yuan led him to a small river. He didn't feel angry, he just thought it was deeper and heavier, and it was cold near the water.

    Cheng Qian had already felt that the coldness was not an ordinary coldness, and at the same time faintly smelled an ominous stench.

    Cheng Qian was jolted, and the last trace of drowsiness disappeared.

    "It can't be really dangerous," he picked off a leaf that fell on his shoulders and pinched it in his palm, thinking calmly in his heart, "If there is, how could he just let Han Yuan run back?"

    Han Yuan put his hands to his mouth and shouted, "Hey, where are you? I brought my little brother here, come out."

    Cheng Qian stepped on his feet slightly, covered Han Yuan's mouth, and asked through gritted teeth, "What did you provoke?"

    Han Yuan: "Umm...uuuuuu..."

    He was covering his mouth and looked behind Cheng Qian with a wink. Cheng Qian turned his head along his line of sight, and almost didn't come up in one breath.

    I saw a stray ghost fire behind him at some point, and a blue-white male ghost was standing there with a blank face.

    Cheng Qian stopped Han Yuan behind him: "Who?"

    Han Yuan finally broke free of Cheng Qian's hand, patted him on the shoulder carelessly, and said, "It's okay, don't be afraid of him. I was startled by him at first, but later I found that he was dumb, and it was funny."

    As he said that, he bent down and picked up a stone, raised his hand and threw it out before Cheng Qian stopped him. The stone went straight through the ghost's body and bounced twice on the ground. The male ghost looked down blankly. Little Pebble, with a sleepwalking look on his face that doesn't know where he is today.

    Han Yuan smiled and said to Cheng Qian, "Look at it."

    Cheng Qian just wanted to smear his face - when the stone passed through the male ghost's body, he clearly smelled the smell, like a stench, mixed with some kind of disgusting fishy smell.

    Corpse oil and virgin blood...

    At this time, Cheng Qian had no time to think about why the other party let Han Yuan escape just now. He only had one question in his heart, is that little beggar still a human?

    If he enters the Demon Valley once to catch up with the mutiny of the demons, he will go out for a walk in the middle of the night, and he will still be able to pick up a ghost demon cultivator?

    Chapter 26

    For a time, Cheng Qian seemed to have a complete "Introduction to Spells" in his mind, and he quickly flipped through it from beginning to end. Suddenly, a brief spell entered his field of vision, yes - the last chapter, the last chapter mentions I have been to the spells carved on leaves, which require much less power than those carved on wood, but most of them can only be used once.

    There are also two examples in the book, one is for lighting, the other...the other is what is the use of gān?

    Cheng Qian bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, but the next moment he remembered that he hadn't finished reading the book yet, so he didn't have time to know what the second spell was for.

    But at this time, he couldn't control that much anymore. Cheng Qian put his hands behind his back, but his eyes did not leave the male ghost in front of him. The blade in his hand rested on the blade.

    As soon as the blade touched the blade, Cheng Qian knew that he was reckless, even though it was only a leaf, to him, it was like being driven by a young child who had not yet learned to stand up.

    Can't break... can't break... can't stop...

    Cheng Qian's face was visibly pale, and he felt that he was almost sucked into a corpse by the carving knife in his hand, and all his internal organs were drawn to the deadly leaf, but this was the only thing he and Han Yuan had. Opportunity now.

    I don't know if the crisis has stimulated his potential. Cheng Qian's first spell in his life was so unexpectedly completed. At that moment, some extremely mysterious power was passed to him through the leaf in his hand, but he has not. mood to feel.

    Cheng Qian shook his whole body, almost lost his footing, and the meridians all over his body hurt like needles.

    Han Yuan grabbed his arm: "Xiao Qian, what's the matter with you?"

    Cheng Qian gritted his teeth and took two deep breaths, then slapped him away: "Go back and find Master."

    Han Yuan was stunned: "What?"

    Cheng Qian: "Go!"

    The male ghost suddenly took a few steps forward. Cheng Qian clamped the leaves that had turned into spells with his fingers, laying them across his chest, and said sharply, "Stop!"

    There was a faint glow on the leaves. don't know if it was Cheng Qian's first attempt, and it didn't work.

    The male ghost's eyes fell on the leaves, and his expression became somewhat clear for a while, the pair of dead eyes moved slightly, his blue and white cracked lips moved, and he said in a barely audible voice: "Qingxin... Qingxin Talisman... …”

    Cheng Qian's feet softened and he almost fell.

    Sure enough, he shouldn't be taking chances. A beginner's spell engraved on a leaf can have any killer moves such as "Ten Thousand Arrows Piercing the Heart" and "Burning the Company on Fire"?

    Cheng Qian's mouth was bitter, so it seemed that it was not as useful as the lighting.

    The male ghost looked at the Qingxin Talisman and couldn't help but took another step forward. Cheng Qian had no choice but to take out the wooden sword on his body. He soaked his robe with cold sweat. The tip of the sword pointed at the opponent without moving.

    The male ghost came back to his senses slightly and said, "I...I'm not a bad person, child..."

    This ghost seems to have not spoken in eight hundred years, his voice is extremely jerky, and he is still stammering, looking a bit pitiful. However, Cheng Qian was not a character who would take pity on strangers easily. He was unmoved and only said to Han Yuan behind him, "I told you to get out, go back and find Master, don't get in the way!"

    Han Yuan looked at his little brother Chengqiang's back at a loss: "Xiao Qian, he said he wasn't..."

    Cheng Qian couldn't bear it any longer and said, "Shut up, you don't have to be ignorant, he's a demon cultivator who cultivates the way of ghosts!"

    The words "Magic Xiu" successfully suppressed Han Yuan. He stayed in place for a while, his face was shocked at first, then turned blank, and finally showed panic and fear without concealment. Hearing him yell, he turned and ran.

    Cheng Qian involuntarily straightened his waist straighter, and he didn't know what it was like for a while - he was upset when Han Yuan was here, and when Han Yuan ran away, he felt as if someone had stabbed him with an ice pick, and it was cold. It hurts again.

    But before he could suppress the unpleasantness, he heard stumbling footsteps behind him. Cheng Qian looked sideways, and the little beggar actually ran back.

    Not only did Han Yuan run back by himself, but he also found a big rock from somewhere, raised his hands above his head, made a fierce look ready to give people a scoop, and asked the male ghost with straight eyebrows: " You... are you actually a magician?"

    Cheng Qian immediately fell to the ground - what's the use of picking up stones, have you ever heard of ghosts being stoned to death?

    "I'm not a demon cultivator." At this moment, the male ghost opened his mouth and said, "I... I'm just a ghost..."

    "Ghost shadows" are souls that have been drawn alive into the Soul Eater to refine and refine.

    "I was... escaped, not a demon cultivator," the male ghost's voice gradually became more fluent, he looked at Cheng Qian, and politely said, "Little brother, can you give me the Qingxin Talisman? ?"

    Cheng Qian sneered: "Nonsense, ghosts are all virgins, are you a virgin?"

    The male ghost looks like he can be the father of a virgin girl.

    The male ghost was stunned, his eyes moved down from the Qingxin Talisman, and fell on Cheng Qian and the wooden sword in his hand. He was silent for a long time, as if reminiscing, the expression on his face seemed a little confused, after a while, he said: " Mu Jian... You are a high-ranking disciple of the Fuyao Sect, no wonder you are young... You don't know, the ghosts refined by the soul-eating lamp are the cultivator's primordial spirit, the second is the cultivator's soul, and the third is the untrained virgin. , but the latter is the best to catch and the easiest to refine."

    Han Yuan asked, "Then what are you?"

    With a painful look on the male ghost's face, he said softly, "Yuanshen."

    As he said that, seeing Cheng Qian's defensive and unbelieving face, he bent down and picked up the stone that Han Yuan had just thrown at him.

    Cheng Qian's pupils shrank. He knew that ordinary souls could not touch real objects. Since this person could pick up stones, it showed that he was indeed a primordial spirit.

    But... only the powerful senior can have the primordial spirit, and according to his observation, I am afraid that even his master does not have it.

    Cheng Qian stood stiffly for a moment, and finally put down the wooden sword. Even if he had no self-knowledge, he knew that no matter what the other party said was true or false, facing a Primordial Spirit cultivator, he had no room to struggle.

    "I'm Tang Zhen, Mu Lanshan. Speaking of which... I had a relationship with Master Ling," the male ghost said, and his expression was slightly dazed, "A hundred years ago, I was plotted against by that devil, Yuanshen. Falling into the Soul Eater Lamp, luckily it was not fully refined, and escaped by chance, but because of a hundred years of imprisonment, he lost his mind and almost forgot his name... Fortunately, the little brother has this heart-clearing talisman in his hand, Can you...can you give it to me?"

    Cheng Qian thought for a while, put the leaf on the ground, then cautiously grabbed Han Yuan and stepped back ten steps, the male ghost's face flashed with joy, and immediately reached out and grabbed the leaf into his hand, the leaf glowed brightly, In an instant, it turned into a ball of white light and penetrated into the male ghost's body. The ghostly blood and stench on his body dissipated a lot in an instant, and the whole person was not so blue and white.

    The male ghost who claimed to be Tang Zhen took a deep breath, bowed to Cheng Qian and Han Yuan, and said, "Thank you for your kindness, please give my regards to Master Ling, that demon leader Jiang Peng still has some connections with your sect. Please be careful."

    After speaking, he disappeared into the air out of thin air, as if he had never existed.

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