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Chapter 471 Ghost Aunt

This is a very spacious stone room.

There was no trouble or danger as imagined, there was no one, and there was no ghost thing. It seemed that this place was the old man's storage room?

However, after everyone turned on the simple mining lamp here, they realized that this place should not have been built by the old man, because the hundreds of square meters of places are all formed stones, and this stone is obviously not made in the past few decades, which means that this place was obtained by the old guy.

"Give it, Zhiqiang, this is the old guy's ring." As soon as He Daotong turned on the lamp, he handed the ring in his hand to Zhao Zhiqiang.

As he walked just now, He Daotong didn’t know how complicated he had struggled!

The old white-haired is so powerful that he has to use ten of them to defeat and kill him by chance. Perhaps this guy must have a peerless treasure in his hand.

Just as Zhao Zhiqiang went down, He Daotong saw that everyone was healing, and he was closest to the corpse, so he became interested in taking the treasure!

But—the superiors couldn't get out.

Even if you can go out, can you really leave?

He Daotong regretted it very much... This action really made him ashamed.

Being able to make great progress in cultivation is a gift from fellow Taoist Zhiqiang!

How can you forget your righteousness when you see profit?

How could Zhao Zhiqiang not know...When fighting monsters and killing monsters, destroying the Song family, where can we put things close to the other party's space? But he really didn't see this old man's space ring just now.

After going down, I immediately understood that it must be someone who took it.

His heart sank immediately, but he didn't say anything.

After thinking about it, he really couldn't figure out who it would be. Only Zhu Zhilin, who was in trouble now, would not take action. But he could not wrong others, nor could he speak, and even use the divine essence to search is also a pity for his feelings. In this stone chamber, he could see at a glance that there were traces of fierce fighting, and the necessity of life. There were even some gold, wealth and other things that he valued very much before. It seemed very unpopular.

It means that there is no object of practice, even if there is not even a sword branch. It means that the real good things are carried by the old man.

The ring...what?

Zhao Zhiqiang did not have bad intentions when he saw profit, but he really didn't expect such a situation to happen.

Fortunately, He Daotong took it out so quickly.

Zhao Zhiqiang smiled slightly, as if nothing had happened. He took the ring calmly and said, "He's the lamp is really dimming, "I have something better here."

After saying that, he took out four night pearls from the space, and in an instant the entire stone chamber looked like during the day.

Afterwards, Zhao Zhiqiang hurriedly checked everyone, and after knowing that he was not in danger of life, he hurriedly returned to Zhu Zhilin's side. Now her situation is the most strange.

Then he threw the ring aside. He immediately opened the divine soul with one hand to connect with Zhu Zhilin's four meridians on the back, and at the same time threw out the spirit gathering array and spirit stones to help Zhu Zhilin deal with the soul-devouring that had been integrated into his body.

"It's very strange. I feel like a rat that is overwhelmed, running around in the meridians. Every time I pass, I forcefully tear open the meridians. It's very painful, and it even reacts with a burst of reaction." Zhu Zhilin was a little miserable, but she didn't expect any regrets.

"I'll help you force it out first!"

"Um."

The two of them exercised together, and Zhao Zhiqiang mainly used Zhu Zhilin's exercise skills. He blessed the divine essence and spiritual breath, and chased the agile light spot in Zhu's meridians.

After the Soul-Devouring Bead enters the body, it is different from the appearance outside. It has become a blood spot, more than twice the size of the meridians, running around like a disobedient child.

It was not until more than half an hour passed that they were finally squeezed out from the Laogong point of the left hand!

At the same time as he came out of his body, the bead actually emitted black air again, and a wave sounded!

The ghostly flag was spit out of the black air, and in addition, there was a ghost spirit!

Zhao Zhiqiang raised his hand and was about to kill him, but he realized that this ghost spirit was different from what he had seen before - it was a creature!

The soul originally had no distinction between living beings and dead spirits. Normally, they can be completely transformed into fragments of the foundation of the divine essence, and are more like memory with information, and explanations such as electronic light wave pulse clusters are more appropriate.

However, for some special reason, necromancers and creatures may be produced. Necromancers are simpler. They form a special existence after they merge with the yin breath. After they form, they will live with the yin energy.

Among them, if a living creature is born with qi and yang breath, it will become a living creature, and some creatures are even a living creature, because without death, they will be separated from the connection between humans and spirits. Such creatures are the same as humans in terms of spiritual feeling except for no human body.

However, this kind of creature does not exist naturally, and it must be made with particularly cruel methods!

And every creature of this kind will not be a simple existence, because even if it is first achieved by evil secret techniques, if you want to win every soul swallowing through continuous practice, it will be in a million, so its cultivation will be many times higher than that of the undead.

"Let's do it slowly." The ghost spirit actually has the cultivation level of the ninth level of the Spirit Building Foundation, and is only one step away from getting close to the ghost pill.

Isn't it right?

In theory, if it was the main spirit of the banner, even if there was a spirit devouring, it would not be possible to break through its spiritual defense!

"I know what you are thinking," the spirit ghost changed, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a beautiful woman in her twenties with a faint light. Her whole body was like a legendary angel, and the faint light looked indescribable quiet.

"What are you?" Looking at her appearance, she didn't even have to think about it, and immediately guessed it!

"Are you a woman from the Wen family?" The ghost asked Zhu Zhilin who had just woken up.

Zhu Zhilin looked at the face of this ghost and widened her eyes!

She looks exactly the same as her mother...

ah!

"I, I am Wen Lan's daughter!" Zhu Zhilin couldn't believe that this woman was her aunt, the aunt who was twins with her mother!

"You, you, are indeed the bloodline of the Wen family. I, I suddenly felt it." The ghost woman "teared" like rain.

The creatures have no tears.

What I heard was the real Devil May Cry.

The sound was like a howl, and it was so heart-warming that it was cold all over the body, and even its pores would be closed.

"Okay, okay, sister, how is she?" Wen Nan shook his head, "I'm sorry to her, I'm sorry to the Wen family, I'm sorry... Since I was lured by Nazadro and became his weapon spirit, I've been begging for death, but I can't! For twenty years, what can support me is that one day, I can escape from the dark ghost weapon, beg for guilt from my sister, beg for guilt from my grandfather, and beg for father!"

While talking, crying loudly...

"The harmless things cannot be kept!"

Zhao Zhiqiang didn't even think about it, but directly sacrificed Rao Wutianhuo and burned it to the devil's weapon.

Zhu Zhilin was also crying. Thinking about the crimes suffered by her mother and aunt, the Wen family’s calculations over the years, she really couldn’t help but kill Nadalo a thousand times!

"Zadro is dead, aunt, your Qiu Zhiqiang avenged you."

"No!"

Unexpectedly, the ghost spirit immediately roared loudly, "There is no good person in the Zha family. They killed countless people with the method of surrendering the head. I want to kill their entire family!"

After saying that, a gray air flashed by, and disappeared in the blink of an eye!

Everyone looked helpless... This ghost spirit is too powerful. Zadro, who is one level lower than her, was killed by coincidence. What does this ghost spirit want to do? Who can persuade him?

Zhao Zhiqiang shook his head, "Everyone is ready, let's concentrate on healing and recovering. I think even if Aunt Zhilin comes back in a while, she will not harm us. Maybe she will be very late..."

Everyone nodded silently.

Zhao Zhiqiang put out the spirit stones, and everyone sat into the spirit formation. With the sound of singing that had gone away and returned, the faint golden light began to become thicker and thicker.

Three hours later.

All ten people recovered as before, and even improved one level, and two hundred low-level spirit stones were used in the formation!

"Haha, junior brother, it seems we have to go to the World Mountain to get spirit stones."

"Senior brother, don't worry first. Let's look at this old guy's hands. He can be refined to the sixth level of foundation building, and it is impossible for him to lose his goods!" (To be continued)
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