At this moment, illusory figures seemed to appear in her mind.
Some have decapitated heads, some have no legs, some are dragging their internal organs all over the ground, and some have only two deep sunken holes with blood in their eyes...
All kinds of weird and horrifying scenes, the horrible corpses, the cries that shook the sky, seemed to be forced over.
Among them, Miss Yue even saw the man she tortured to death and chewed up bit by bit with her teeth yesterday night.
"What? The blood food has turned into a ghost? Do you want to seek justice from me?"
She suddenly realized that these people had died by her own hands. After a brief moment of astonishment, she looked up to the sky and laughed wildly:
"A ghost? Even if you are a ghost, you are still a despicable idiot! What can you do to fight me?!"
She held up the Yin Dou Suo in her hand, turned into a streak of dark purple light and charged towards the leading figure, smashing it into pieces with a bang.
Before Miss Yue could secretly feel proud, the dense figures that were forcing her to come seemed to be frightened by this blow, and they all instantly turned into black smoke and disappeared.
But not long after it disappeared, another scene appeared in front of us.
The ceiling is scattered, the golden light is bright, the red flames are brilliant, and the clouds are gorgeous.
She seemed to be suddenly in a spiritual fairy palace again, surrounded by bright light and clouds of auspicious clouds. Coming and going were all beautiful men and women with graceful manners, and countless colorful butterflies were whirling around their bodies.
It's like a dream, and the fragrance spreads far away, leaving a faint fragrance in your mouth and nose.
"Is this...I have become it?!"
Seeing this in her confused state, Miss Yue suddenly felt a sense of joy in her heart:
"Have I become a Yin God? Am I going to become a Taoist?!"
She slapped away the goddess who came forward to salute, and with a giggle, she grabbed a beautiful man wearing precious yellow fairy clothes, stripped off his body-clothing and swallowed it.
He was drooling and was about to get into bed.
Suddenly, a strange feeling suddenly arose in my mind.
Miss Yue was startled, stood up with a huff, and turned her eyes back in shock.
Suddenly!
A red and white Yuan Pearl was wrapped with heavy thunder and fire, and with the force of thunder, it turned into a stream of light and shot directly towards his face!
With a "poof" sound, the light and shadow shattered.
The beautiful men and women, the Lingxiao Heavenly Palace, will never disappear again.
In front of her, there was only an extremely powerful Thunderbolt Pearl!
Miss Yue felt remorseful and her eyes were about to burst.
But he didn't notice it until Yuan Zhu got close to this distance, and it was obvious that he had already avoided it.
Terrified, he rolled away on the spot, but was still hit by the Thunderbolt Elemental Pearl on his shoulder, which destroyed part of the ghost body. After screaming in pain, he fell to the sky.
Chen Heng didn't give up when he saw this. He pointed his hand and the Thunderbolt Yuanzhu circled again and continued to fall towards Miss Yue who fell to the ground.
Only this time, it was blocked by a red light emitted by the female ghost.
If you look closely, you will see that the red light is a skull weeping blood.
In an instant, the Thunderbolt Yuanzhu and the skull collided dozens of times, creating a stream of sparks and a loud sound. Unexpectedly, no one could do anything to anyone and fell into a fight.
"Purple Warbler!"
As soon as he struggled up from the ground.
When Miss Yue saw the tragic situation in front of her, her pupils shrank, she couldn't help but bang her hands on the ground, and she burst into tears:
"Damn it, why did you get killed by me? If you die, how can I snatch your man for fun in the future! God, the thief who killed me today, has treated me so poorly! The days to come will be completely boring.
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A few steps away from Miss Yue.
After inhaling the mirage, Ziying was hit by the Yin Douluo in a daze, and died instantly.
Her moral conduct was inferior to that of Miss Yue. After inhaling the mirage, her consciousness became even more hazy and she could not escape or break free.
At this time, Miss Yue was also temporarily dragged into the illusion by the mirage, treating her as a stranger seeking life.
Once the Yin Dou Suo is released, the body and head will naturally be divided into two parts.
Miss Yue felt sad for a moment, and just wanted to wail a few more words.
Another Qinglu sword flew towards me like lightning. Although the edge of the sword had not yet arrived, it had already scratched the muscles and bones so painfully that it made my eyes narrow and I could not look straight.
"I accidentally fell into your illusion. Do you really think that your kid can win for sure?!"
Miss Yue wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and sneered in her heart.
His body shook with ghostly light, and he easily dodged the incoming Qinglu Sword and moved several feet away.
She shook her shoulders again, and a curtain of turbid light flew out from behind. No matter how the Qinglu Sword rushed left and right, it could not get in, and it could only make continuous bangs.
There is a turbid light curtain to protect the body.
Miss Yue's expression relaxed, she looked forward, and laughed sinisterly:
"I ate one of your beads, but you still couldn't kill me! Although I don't know how you got the energy of ghosts like us, but it seems that your magical power is nothing more than this!"
"Just wait! I want to avenge Ziying and kill you alive!"
She slowly touched the transparent wounds on the front and back of her shoulder, and laughed ferociously.
Chen Heng just turned a deaf ear, fluttered his long sleeves, distractedly handling the two talismans, and continued to fight with her like a wind and fire.
Every time the thunder, fire, and thunder elemental beads were struck, the roof beams shook and cracked.
The Qinglu Sword exudes bursts of cold light, slashing back and forth from left to right, the shadows of the sword overlap, and the sound of Qing Yue continues...
After having a cup of tea like this.
Miss Yue was already feeling faintly panicked, and cold sweat gradually broke out from her back. She was no longer as arrogant as before.
She is more or less from a well-known family and has some knowledge. Not only the ghosts and ghosts, but also the Taoist books of orthodox immortality, she has a lot of collections in her family.
The fetal breath of the person in front of me is simply as vast as the sea, boundless, and it seems that no matter how much I use it, I can't use it all!
He was about to handle two medium-grade talismans, but he was still calm and composed, not showing any sign of dejection.
On the other hand, she herself was gradually losing her strength and was almost dripping with cold sweat from being killed...
"We can only take a risk and cripple one of his arms first!"
Miss Yue was so heartbroken that she suddenly raised her head to the sky and shouted, a roaring wind spurted out and swept towards the Qinglu Sword that was slashing towards the turbid light curtain.
The wind was so powerful that it was trampled by hundreds of galloping horses, smashing and destroying the roof in an instant. Countless bricks and tiles shattered in unison, making a shrill scream.
Even Qinglujian was temporarily trapped in this strong wind, swaying left and right, losing his freedom.
Seeing this opening, Miss Yue did not hesitate, sneered, and turned the Yin Dou Suo into a dark purple light and struck it towards the Qinglu Sword.
This ghost weapon was specially given to Miss Yue by Shanhu Gong and Feihua Granny after she grew up and left home, so that she could protect her life. It can be said to be the most powerful killing method for this female ghost.
The three red-browed ghosts, who were also famous in the nearby realm, met the Yin Dou Suo and couldn't even resist the attack, so they died.
And Yin Dousuo is not only powerful in killing, but also has extremely terrifying filthy power.
Ordinary mid-level talismans in orthodox immortality will lose their spiritual power and be completely destroyed if they are even slightly contaminated by it.
Several times in the past, she had also encountered immortal monks who wanted to kill ghosts and protect their way. When she was forced to a disadvantage, she relied on this hand to contaminate the symbols of those immortal monks and turned the tables.
The rope of Yin fights like a long snake flying out, accompanied by a miserable light!
He was about to tightly wrap around the Qinglu Sword, but suddenly he heard the sword roar loudly, the light and shadow trembled, and the Yin Dou Suo was drawn to the empty space.
"How could that happen?!"
Miss Yue was shocked.
During the fight, she clearly saw that Chen Heng's swordsmanship had not yet reached the threshold. He had not even achieved the initial state of "ten steps and one kill", and he was just relying on the power of talismans.
But this kind of movement and change, even if it is not "kill every ten steps", is not far off.
After Chen Heng took back the Qinglu Sword, he saw that Miss Yue's vitality was low. It was obvious that the ghost weapon of Yin Dou Suo was used, which also caused a lot of damage to her.
After fighting for dozens of rounds, he let out a clear whistle, his body shook, and he waved his sleeves to emit the divine light of the innate sun.
In just a blink of an eye, a ray of golden light flew out, shaking the void, shining all over the place, and the ghosts who fainted were covered with a layer of clouds!
Seeing the fierceness of this golden light, Miss Yue also knew how powerful it was. She panicked and gathered up her few strength, raised the Yin Dou Suo again, and faced it.
The innate divine light of the great sun confronts the Yin Dou Suo.
As soon as the two collided, the latter immediately retreated, like the scorching sun melting snow, and countless black smoke flew out.
Seeing that the usually unfavorable Yin Dou Suo was no match for her, Miss Yue was shocked and at a loss, but she had no time to use any other means.
The turbid light curtain she used to protect her body was like paper and could be easily penetrated. With the divine light of the innate sun, half of her body was instantly melted away.
Then a coil squeezed him, and he didn't even have time to scream. He died immediately and lost his breath.
But without the control of its master, the skull that was fighting against the Thunderbolt Pearl was no longer able to resist. As soon as its glory dimmed, it fell to the ground, creating a small crater.
After Chen Heng took back all the talismans, he stretched out his hand and made a move.
Just like a whale sucking in a sea, a piece of spiritual energy the size of a child's arm was sucked out from the pile of minced flesh that Ms. Yue turned into after her death.
He only paid attention to it for a moment, then no longer hesitated, turned his hand over, and backhand slapped the spiritual breath into his chest.
Boom!
A loud voice seemed to be faintly heard in his mind.
The heart and lungs are extremely cold, slowly spreading into the bloodstream throughout the body, freezing the muscles and bones.
It is a completely different feeling than when absorbing the spiritual breath of a monk after death...
If the spiritual breath of a cultivator after death is like an earth-shattering spring, unruly and restless, then the spiritual breath of these ghosts after death is like a pool of cold water, pouring down from the top door, making every inch
My pores were trembling and my hands and feet were cold.
Chen Heng calmed down his energy slightly, sat cross-legged on the ground casually, and adjusted his breath for dozens of times before suppressing the cold feeling in his spiritual breath.
At this time, the clothes on his body suddenly bulged slightly, and his sleeves and robes automatically moved without wind.
After the coldness was stripped away, all that was left was the essence of spiritual energy.
All the acupoints are greedy and exhale, refining it into the true fetal breath and returning it to the body.
After a while, after feeling his fetal breath increase again, Chen Heng opened his eyes, chuckled lightly, and stood up with a flick of his sleeves.
…
His "Taishi Yuanzhen" can capture 129,600 spiritual attributes, which is called "the dragon and sky are bright, and all truths are captured together".
Not only does it eliminate the worries of ordinary Qi practitioners, but it can also absorb the spiritual energy remaining in the body of a monk after death, collect it for one's own use, and refine it into the body.
And since the spirit can be drawn from the corpse of a monk.
So--
What about these ghostly ghosts?
This conjecture.
As early as when Ziying brought Chen Heng to this haunted house, and when she killed a noisy ghost, it was already confirmed...
"So many ghosts can meet my need for spiritual energy. As the saying goes, gains and losses are impermanent, and misfortunes and misfortunes always depend on it... It seems that this abyss has become a blessed land for me."
Chen Heng paid attention to these various ghosts, and was fascinated by the mirage. There were hundreds of large and small ghosts. He gently pulled the corner of his lips and brought out a smile.
If he were outside the abyss and carried out massacres like this in order to draw souls from corpses, he would probably be attacked by a group of people and end up with a terrible fate.
And in the abyss of the earth.
The objects he draws souls from tend to be ghosts that eat human flesh and blood.
Even if this matter is reported, it will only be praised as a way to ward off demons and protect the Tao, and it will never be criticized harshly.
Moreover, the most numerous things in the abyss are all kinds of ghosts, large and small. They are everywhere like dense mosquitoes and flies clinging to raw flesh, so there is no need to deliberately look for them.
Even if you just take a few random steps, you can encounter it.
In Chen Heng's eyes, these are big or small talisman coins that can move and run!
In fact.
It's not like he hasn't thought about directly absorbing the turbid Qi from the earth's abyss and using it to practice Qi.
However, there are still differences between human bodies and ghosts after all. The various principles of punishment and evil in the abyss have been firmly adhered to the 129,600 spiritual mechanisms and are inseparable.
For ghosts, it may also be a great tonic.
But for a Taoist cultivator, if he takes the risk of absorbing it, it is tantamount to swallowing a strong poison.
After several trials in the Yi Zhen Dharma Realm, the result was that he died of intestinal rupture, so Chen Heng had no choice but to abandon this plan.
As for why we can't absorb the inspiration from the abyss, otherwise our lives will be in danger.
However, you can absorb spiritual breath from the ghosts living in the abyss of the earth and strengthen your fetal breath.
This is equivalent to the fact that mortals in the world are not allowed to drink sea water, otherwise they will vomit and die.
But you can enjoy all kinds of fish, shrimps, turtles and turtles that live in the sea. Not only are they harmless, they can also fill your stomach and activate your muscles and blood.
between the two.
In fact, it is the same reason...
"Well……"
At this time.
A big ghost with four arms suddenly grunted, and its eyelids trembled, as if it was about to wake up at any moment.
Chen Heng was unmoved and just threw the "Floating Jade Mirage Bead" into the air, turning into a ten-foot-long and three-foot-wide surging stream of water, which boomed downwards.
Wherever the water waves rolled by, mirages spread freely, and the ghosts that showed signs of waking up became unconscious again, and were continued to be dragged into the boundless illusion.
He slowly walked up to the four-armed ghost who made the noise first, stared at it for a moment, and then stretched out his hand to break its neck.
The five fingers worked together to capture a stream of spiritual energy.
"call……"
As soon as the spiritual breath enters the body, it is first cold and biting, and then, it is like drinking nectar.
Chen Heng narrowed his eyes slightly and exhaled a long breath.