Chapter 295: You call this Qinggong?(1/2)
Generally speaking, fierce ghosts are definitely stronger than wandering spirits.
But this is not absolute, because in the world of Uncle Jiu, realm cannot be directly equated with combat power.
Bai Youyou was born as a ghost in the Condensing Realm because of her tough soul as a time traveler. However, she easily defeated the previous ghost king in her natal realm just by relying on her tough ghost body in the Condensing Realm and her innate majestic ghost energy.
"Only two thousand five hundred gray mist coins?"
Bai Youyou's face seemed a little disappointed.
Ye Chen couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Aren't you satisfied with two thousand five hundred gray mist coins?"
Bai Youyou's pretty face flushed, and she argued: "This is "Five Ghost Plague Nerves". I snatched it with great difficulty. Sister Xiaoyu and the others are not even qualified to practice this technique!"
Xukong said calmly: "The technique is incomplete, the threshold is too high, the upper limit is too low, two thousand five hundred gray mist coins."
No matter how Bai Youyou tries to raise the price, this is what Void says.
There is no other way, Bai Youyou can only choose to exchange, who has the final right to interpret it?
After exchanging the natal skills he had practiced, Bai Youyou exchanged all the strange secret techniques he had accumulated in the past five years. As a result, most of the secret techniques had been included by the alliance.
In this regard, Xukong calmly explained: "Other worlds may have lost their spiritual energy due to the Dharma Ending Age and cannot practice Taoism, but many inheritances are interlinked, such as the technique of this paper-cutting man. There are also completely different worlds under one person.
The same spell, but the driving force of the spell is different. Yours is mana, theirs is innate energy..."
"I see!"
Ye Chen looked astonished and said thoughtfully: "According to this, the "Golden Light Curse" and "Five Thunder Zhengfa" I received can actually be driven by magic power?"
Vukong said calmly: "Yes."
After the two of them finished exchanging, Li Yun said with a smile: "Let's go, I will take you to the [Exotic Treasures Pavilion] for a stroll!"
Bai Youyou perked up after hearing this, nodded repeatedly, and then followed Li Yun to the Exotic Treasures Pavilion with Ye Chen.
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At the same time, it is approaching evening in Mr. Zombie's world.
Uncle Jiu and Wencai were going down the mountain at this time and had not returned yet. Qiu Sheng had to look after the shop for his aunt and stayed at Renjiazhuang.
There was no one in Yi Zhuang, only the cold evening wind was blowing in the yard.
Suddenly, the room where Mrs. Ren's coffin was parked was blown open by a cold wind.
The two wooden doors clanged against the wall, making a creaking sound when opening and closing.
Immediately afterwards, all the incense candles in the room were extinguished by the cold wind blowing from the courtyard.
As the cold air continued to spread in the room, the coffin wrapped in the ink net suddenly trembled.
The next second, the nails at the bottom of the coffin came off one after another, and the entire coffin slowly rose.
A pale hand stretched out from the gap in the raised coffin. The five fingers were covered with skin and bones, and were extremely thin. The nails were sticking out, and they were black and shiny, shining like a metal.
When the pale and thin hand was fully stretched out, it suddenly turned around and tried to lift the coffin.
At this moment, eight fingers touched the ink net on the outside of the coffin.
When the two come into contact, sparks burst out!
The pale and skinny corpse's hand bounced away like an electric shock and retracted into the coffin.
The lifted coffin also fell down with a loud noise.
Unfortunately, there was no one in the courtyard, and no one could notice the abnormality in Mrs. Ren's coffin.
After that, the two pale and skinny corpse hands tried several times, but they were unable to break through the ink net, until the sun set and a bright full moon slowly rose from the west.
The coffins in Yi Zhuang also appeared abnormal again with the appearance of the full moon.
Along with the creaking sound from the coffin, the whole coffin began to shake violently.
On the surface of the coffin, the black ink net continuously glows with red light, suppressing the commotion inside the coffin.
But unfortunately, due to the missing ink line at the bottom, Mr. Ren, who turned into a corpse inside the coffin, could try countless times.
During this attempt, there was no problem with the ink bucket net used to suppress the zombies, but the coffin itself began to be filled with cracks due to the constant lifting and falling.
"boom!"
Finally there was a loud noise and the coffin fell apart.
Mr. Ren, dressed in official robes, straightened up from the bottom of the coffin.
At this time, he was no longer as alive as when he opened the coffin.
His complexion was gray and his muscles were withered, as if all the water had been lost, leaving only skin and bones. His old face was also full of wrinkles like rough bark. On his pale fingers, ten nails were about an inch long, black and shiny, and swollen.
With a metallic luster.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, Mrs. Ren jumped down from the bottom of the coffin and stood upright in the courtyard, raising his hands flat.
When he opens his mouth, a stream of white smoke suddenly spurts out. It is the turbid corpse gas of the zombies that can captivate the soul and captivate the soul.
The moonlight shines in through the open door and shines on the face of Mr. Ren or the zombie.
The zombie puffed out another puff of white smoke, and then sucked it back violently.
There seemed to be something in the air that turned into airflow along with the white smoke and poured into his mouth and nose.
With each breath, the zombie's fangs began to thicken and lengthen, its nails also grew again, and its color became darker.
Just like that, the zombie suddenly transformed into a corpse and jumped out of Yizhuang while puffing out white smoke and raising his hands flatly.
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About half an hour later, Uncle Jiu and Wencai finally returned to Yizhuang.
Uncle Jiu seemed to be still in high spirits, but Wencai looked exhausted. His legs seemed to be tied to thousands of boulders, and every movement became extremely laborious.
"Today was really rough. Now I'm finally home and can have a good rest!"
With that said, Wencai opened the door with a thankful look on his face.
In an instant, a gloomy wind blew towards his face, causing Wen Cai to shiver uncontrollably.
Uncle Jiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately took a step forward and pulled Wencai behind him.
Wencai was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise: "What's wrong, Master?"
Uncle Jiu wrinkled his gray eyebrows and said in a solemn tone: "There is corpse energy!"
Wencai's eyes suddenly widened: "Ah? Corpse Qi!"
Uncle Jiu ignored him, took out the Bagua mirror, pulled out the peach wood sword, and carefully stepped into the courtyard.
When he came to the courtyard and saw the open door and the broken coffin on the ground, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but change his face.
"not good!"
“Old Master Ren’s body has been transformed!”
Without hesitation, Uncle Jiu immediately turned around and ran quickly in the direction of Renjiazhuang.
Wencai stood at the door, looking at Uncle Jiu passing by, and shouted quickly: "Master, where are you going?"
Uncle Jiu said without looking back: "Go to Renjiazhuang, Master Ren is in danger!"
The sound came from near and far. Wencai was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth, put down his compass and ruler stick and chased after him.
On the way towards Ren Mansion, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but feel suspicious.
Why did Mr. Ren’s body suddenly transform into a corpse?
According to his estimation, with Ye Chen's great luck suppressing him, it would take at least half a month for Mr. Ren to completely transform into a corpse. Why would it happen tonight——
Just as he thought of this, Uncle Jiu saw the full moon shrouded in mist in the sky.
It's a full moon night!
Uncle Jiu suddenly felt enlightened, and then he couldn't help but frown.
Even if it is a full moon night, the most it can do is increase the progress of Mr. Ren’s transformation into a corpse. It is impossible to transform Mr. Ren into a corpse immediately!
So what is the real reason why Mrs. Ren turned into a corpse?
Uncle Jiu was puzzled.
But no matter what, the fact had happened, and all he could do was rush to Ren Mansion as soon as possible to prevent the tragedy from happening.
When they arrived at Ren's house, the thick door of Ren's house had been knocked open, and Ren Tingting's screams came from the study on the second floor.
Uncle Jiu felt anxious. He held the mahogany sword tightly in his right hand and picked up the copper bell in his left hand. He shook it while striding up the stairs.
When I came outside the study room, I saw a zombie in official uniform standing upright in the open door. At the same time, he kept waving his hands and attacking a layer of blue Qi shield with his ten nails that were about a foot long.
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And in the blue aura mask, Mr. Ren held his daughter Ren Tingting tightly.
To be continued...