I sat down and thought for a while, wanting to try out how to use and transform the blood clothes, but I didn't have a clue for a while.
There are not many spells for recruiting ghosts, everything is based on strength, and it can be divided into many parts. I have combined these spells with the spells for raising ghosts several times, but they all ended in conflict and failure.
Grandma is really a genius. How did she combine the art of summoning ghosts with the way of raising ghosts? How could other ghost generals also enjoy the blood clothes?
I have doubts in my heart.
I carefully recalled the scene of my grandmother casting the blood cloak in the blood cloud coffin. Her spell was so fast that I couldn't hear the previous part clearly. I only heard her saying the blood cloak, and the ghost king was under control and added the blood cloak.
Control, blood cloak, aren’t they the control technique for attracting ghosts and the blood cloak for raising ghosts! Thinking about it carefully, the first part seems to be the control technique for attracting ghosts.
Grandma's Blood Clothes turns out to be a combination of these two spells. With two clear spells, it is not difficult to control the Blood Clothes.
"I understand! Thank you sister-in-law! I will go out to save the ghost first!" I stood up, recited a spell and prepared to leave the dreamland.
When my sister-in-law saw that I was leaving, she sighed softly but hesitated.
I don't know why she sighed, and felt a little worried in her heart: "Daughter-in-law, what's wrong? Are you reluctant to leave me?"
"Now you are wandering around like a headless fly, taking care of the ghosts in the soul urn and the destiny cards like a mother. You are tired from running around, and your own strength has been hindered a lot. You have completely gone in the opposite direction. Don't you know?
Sharpening a knife can keep you from chopping firewood? If you have such little strength, you will rush around, getting twice the result with half the effort, and only tiring others and yourself." said the daughter-in-law.
"Ah?" I was stunned for a moment after hearing this.
"You value these ghosts more and more now, and you value them as much as people. But you have to know how much time will it take for you to ask about their situation? With so many traditions and spells, you are only half a bucket of water.
, follow the same pattern, learn as much as others sell you, and finally change it beyond recognition and twist it. If the ghost you raised is not powerful, what should you do? Now your personal inner cultivation is inevitable
Okay, if you can't break through the barriers, everything will soon be just a reflection in the mirror, and things will happen again today, are you willing?" the daughter-in-law said in a somewhat warning tone.
I am speechless. I have practiced too little and have too many things to do. Solving things during the day and sleeping for two or three hours at night are the same as fishing for three days and drying nets for two days.
My sister-in-law is waiting for me to increase my strength and let her out, but I am eager to find a way to find success. I am sharpening my knife and chopping firewood. My wife-in-law wants me to put aside trivial matters and concentrate on my cultivation.
"This... daughter-in-law, I am not the grandmother who lived in seclusion and meditated in Xiaoyitun. There are many things waiting for me to deal with. I said I want to meditate, but what happens after I come out of meditating?" I smiled bitterly. In fact, I also want to take care of myself.
To study Taoism, integrate and master every spell, and even after becoming proficient, you can derive more powerful Taoism.
"So the more dangerous you are, the more calm you need to be. Which spell did Zhou Ying get from meditation? Only after the dangerous situation can you know what you want, and then you can use what you have mastered to create. You have a good foundation, but unfortunately you can only stick to books.
Where does this improvement come from? No matter how weak the spell is, there is always a reason for its appearance. If you choose some powerful spells and use them to defeat them, how many times can you defeat them? Where has your cleverness gone? I don’t know how to use the method in the right place.
Is it true that no matter how weak you are, things can be solved easily?" My sister-in-law spared no effort in giving me advice.
I was silent. She was right. I picked a few spells from a book and learned another spell without refining many spells. This led to situations where I encountered some things that I couldn't solve.
When I came out of the dream, my face was still very depressed. I was looking for ready-made spells to try them out. How could I have thought about the origin and true essence of each spell?
But now that Xiaoju's soul body was seriously injured, I had to carry out treatment first. I took out the blue talisman and used the Taoist method I had just thought of to cast on Xiaoju. The result was that the effect was indeed not satisfactory, so I continued to make corrections.
He kept trying ways to control Xue Yi on Xiao Ju.
There are a lot of blue talismans, and now I have used them more often due to the increase in my strength. The spells have fallen on Xiaoju over and over again. After all, if they fail, they are still the blood clothes of the ghost-raising path. Xiaoju has been on Weimo's body over and over again.
He recovered under the red light.
I was happy in my heart. Xiaoju's body gradually returned to normal. Half of her previous body had been integrated into her body. But just to restore her initial strength as a ghost general, I paid a high price. When she fully recovered, I
I found that in addition to using a dozen blue talismans and three or four taels of magic salt, I also spent more than two hours.
This kind of bloody clothes is so different from grandma's blood clothes that it is not too late in actual combat.
I improved again. Although I no longer had the target of the experiment, my casting speed was relatively faster. By the time I was exhausted, the new blood suit seemed to be usable, although it could only be used on a single person.
The fate card ghost will use, but I am also very happy.
I took out the raincoat I had snatched from Zhu Yuping, the zombie maker, and put it on.
After all, I don’t have much time left. Even if I am quite repulsed by this raincoat, but now that I can’t get the ancient book, the people above will definitely take my head as promised, and I can’t sit still and wait for death.
Feeling that my breath was getting lighter, I immediately went to the beach and showed myself to the calm sea.
The dense holes in the tattered raincoat revealed my identity. If I appeared in the daytime, of course I would be discovered, but what if I put on black clothes and appeared in a dark room?
After thinking about it, I asked Chen Shanyun to mark the location, and then used the Yin and Yang Order to pass through the Yang Realm. I appeared in a forest, and the Yang Realm was still in the dark state. There would still be some time before dawn, and this mysterious man would come to get things at dawn.
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I asked Chen Shanyun to transport me back to the center of the venue, but there were many people from the Xuanmen family guarding the gate. I put on my raincoat, and approached the corner from the outside, and finally let Jiang Han carry me and jump back to the venue.
center.
Although the camera will definitely capture Jiang Han tomorrow, it doesn't mean anything.
Then he approached the apartment and summoned a group of little female ghosts to search the entire room. The densely packed little female ghosts searched the room and found no one in the room.
I felt relieved, so I started to prepare black clothes, found a remote corner, collected all the ghost generals, and started to squat there.
The door was ajar, so I calmed down and watched the changes in the surrounding situation. One hour passed, and two hours passed.
Time passed by, but the surroundings were still extremely quiet. Did this guy really plan to come slowly in broad daylight?
I began to waver. It stands to reason that if you want to get the secret book without anyone noticing, you must hide it here at night.
The windows were all closed, and no light came out of the room.
Squeak, the door suddenly opened, and I was startled. Sure enough, he was invisible. It seemed that there was a second raincoat. He was just a human being, not a ghost sent here.
The sounds of the night were quiet, and I felt a flow of air passing by around me. Unfortunately, I didn't notice even a single figure.
"Haha, stop hiding. Xia Yitian, I know you are hiding in the house. Are your things ready? Take them out when they are ready!" A suffocating voice appeared in the air.
My heart was shocked. Did he find me?
"I feel your breath, don't tell me that you can still hide it in that shabby raincoat." The man's voice came out again.
I touched the small coffin, and all the forty-nine little female ghosts ran out of the ghost coffin!
"Hahaha! It's indeed that tattered raincoat. It's a good idea. Unfortunately, I guessed it a long time ago. I still haven't brought the ancient books, right? There's nothing I can do about it. Today is the day you die. As for the whereabouts of the ancient books, I will find them myself.
." The door closed with a bang, and the sound was far away.
Failed, I discovered it.
This guy didn't even enter the room. His voice was far away and now closer. I don't know what method he used. It seems that I suffered a lot during the day.