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Chapter 283 Ghosts!

Bai Su's heart beat rapidly. This beating was caused by the strong impact Su Ming gave her at that moment. Under this impact, Bai Su not only froze her breath, but also felt a tremor that made her whole body tremble.

The cold air seemed to be countless times as cold as the coldness of the heaven and earth here, with Su Ming as the center, spreading outward.

This was the first time Bai Su saw Su Ming like this. Bai Su was afraid of Su Ming like this.

She suddenly felt that she had never understood the person in front of her. For example, before today, she had never known that a man's silent anger could create such a strong evil spirit.

Su Ming is no longer the young boy he once was, no longer a reckless child who acted impulsively. Now he has learned to be calm and accustomed to calmness. Although there is anger in his heart at this moment, except for the murderous intent in his right eye, he has not done anything recklessly.

, but raised his right hand and touched the fallen Zi Che's forehead.

With the instruction, Zi Che's body suddenly began to tremble unconsciously. Su Ming knelt down, took out some medicine stones, and put them into Zi Che's mouth one by one. He then lifted him up and sat cross-legged beside him, while he pressed his right hand on Zi Che's head.

Spirit, while the power of breaking the dust poured into the body of the car, the body of the car trembled more violently, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was still full of those wriggling black insects.

Su Ming frowned. He noticed that after his dust-opening power poured into Zi Che's body, it immediately turned into thousands of strands and disappeared into all parts of Zi Che's body, as if it had been swallowed and absorbed by it.

This is a normal thing, and it is also what Su Ming has to do. He uses his own dust-clearing power to nourish Zi Che's body, together with the medicine stones Zi Che swallowed, so that he can wake up and recover as quickly as possible.

recover.

But now, Su Ming's dust-opening power continues to disappear within Zi Che's body. However, Zi Che's condition has not improved, but has become more and more serious. There was a glimmer of life before, but now this glimmer of life has quickly dissipated.

Once they all disappear, Zi Che will definitely die.

Su Ming snorted coldly, and the murderous intent in his right eye became a little stronger. Regarding Zi Che, although he did not regard him as a person from the Ninth Peak, since Zi Che came to the Ninth Peak, except for his unruly behavior at the beginning,

.Always obeyed Su Ming’s instructions.

During these days, Su Ming could not find any dissatisfaction with Zi Che. The most important thing was that Zi Che gradually changed his title of Su Ming from master to master. This was not what Su Ming asked for, but what happened naturally to Zi Che.

the behavior of.

For this kind of follower, Su Ming always felt deep in his heart that the senior brother could injure Zi Che, and so could the second senior brother. The third senior brother could do the same, and the master naturally didn't need to mention it, but apart from these few people, other people

If you want to hurt his followers, Su Ming, you have to pay the price.

With a cold snort, Su Ming's green sword mark flashed between his brows, and his consciousness suddenly spread, condensing on Zi Che's body. After sweeping around his whole body, he rushed directly into Zi Che's body, using an extremely fine

In this way, it scanned inch by inch.

After a moment, Su Ming's eyes narrowed, and with the power of his spiritual consciousness, he clearly noticed that there was a cocoon-like thing in the belly of Zi Che. This thing was only the size of a fist, but there seemed to be no end to it.

Like, those little black bugs kept crawling out.

These little bugs exist in Zi Che's body, constantly absorbing Zi Che's vitality and flesh to strengthen themselves. While they look extremely vicious, they also reveal a sense of cruelty.

Su Ming raised his right hand from Zi Che's Tianling, made a stroke on Zi Che's chest and clothes, and pressed hard on his abdomen. The force of the dust-opening force and his spiritual consciousness worked together to create a cocoon-like thing on Zi Che's abdomen.

Scroll past.

Zi Che closed his eyes, but he let out a shrill scream. In the midst of his scream, Su Ming's five fingers on his right hand formed into claws, which directly penetrated the flesh and blood of Zi Che's abdomen, clawing in and grabbing the cocoon.

With a sharp tug, the cocoon was forcibly taken out of Zi Che's body.

The moment the cocoon was taken out, Zi Che's eyes suddenly opened, revealing extreme exhaustion. At the same time, Su Ming's left hand pressed on the wound on Zi Che's abdomen, and the power of opening dust poured in, causing the

While the flesh and blood healed rapidly, a large number of small black insects crawled out of Zi Che's seven orifices under the cleaning power of Su Ming's dust-opening power. After struggling for a few times, they fell to the ground one by one.

Zi Che's face gradually became rosy, and his vitality slowly ceased to dissipate. Instead, he slowly recovered as he sat cross-legged and meditated while panting, except for the black arrow that had been pierced in his right leg.

, still emitting bursts of black energy that lingered around, and the black energy sometimes condensed into ghost shadows, seeming to make a silent roar.

Su Ming retracted his left hand and was about to take off the black arrow, but he paused, stared at the arrow, and frowned. He had a vague feeling that this arrow was not something that could be easily removed.

"This is the arrow of the black arrow barbarian... The life of the person hit by the arrow will continue to disappear as if he was poisoned... If there is no correct method, once the arrow is pulled out, Zi Che will die in this weak state..." Bai Su

came a low voice.

Su Ming was silent for a moment, looking away from Zi Che's body and looking at the cocoon he was holding in his right hand. The cocoon was completely black and looked like a stone. It was still soft when Su Ming took it out of Zi Che's body.

But when it encounters the wind, it quickly hardens.

There is a crack at its edge, and small black insects crawl out from that crack. But now the crack is healing quickly, and those small insects that crawled out before are also falling in the cold wind.

fell to the ground.

Staring at the cocoon in his hand, Su Ming had a strange light in his eyes.

"This is not a thing from the Tianhan Sect..." A low, frightened voice came from in front of Su Ming.

As Su Ming raised his head, he saw Bai Su walking to the platform with a hesitant look on his face.

"All objects from the Tianhan Sect can withstand severe cold, but this object stiffens when exposed to the cold wind. It cannot be from the Tianhan Sect." Bai Su spoke softly.

Su Ming did not speak. He lowered his head and continued to stare at the cocoon in his hand. He gradually frowned. His eyes seemed calm, but no one knew what was going on in his heart after seeing the small insects sprayed out from the car.

, while holding this cocoon, his heart was spinning with great waves.

"Even if it is cold in most parts of the world, it is unlikely that such a thing will exist, because the climate here is not suitable for this kind of thing to survive... You see, they are all dead now. The cocoon in your hand will not last long.

, will also become a death cocoon..." Bai Su hesitated for a moment and continued.

"What is the relationship between Northern Xinjiang and most of Tianhan?" Su Ming spoke slowly.

"There are four branches under Tianhan, and Northern Xinjiang is one of them. As for Drogo, I have heard before that he is not a disciple of Tianhan Sect, but the son of Zhuoya, the war leader of Northern Xinjiang...

Bai Su paused for a moment and then told what she knew. However, there was one thing that she did not speak out due to hesitation, and that was Zhuo Ge, who had a lot of contacts with Sima Xin.

"What do you call a Black Arrow Barbarian?" As Su Ming spoke, his eyes moved away from the cocoon in his hand and fell on the right leg of Zi Che, who was sitting cross-legged.

The arrows there were ghostly shadows transformed by the black air, floating ferociously.

"The barbarian warriors in the northern Xinjiang have a very different way of cultivation from our Tianhan Sect. They refine blood but do not break the dust or sacrifice bones. Instead, they practice continuously to inspire all the

The power of blood makes the body immortal.

This special cultivation method belongs exclusively to the Northern Xinjiang tribe and is rarely spread outside the country. Since the Northern Xinjiang surrendered to the Tianhan tribe, it has also gained the respect of the Tianhan tribe, allowing it to preserve the unique cultivation method.

Black Arrow is one of their names, blue, black, and purple. Black Arrow Barbarians are equivalent to those in the Bone Sacrifice Realm... In addition to the cultivation method that is not spread to others, the Northern Xinjiang also has an inheritance of arrow making that is also its secret.

However, any arrow they make must be shot by a tribesman who has practiced the uninherited method, and it has the power to absorb life. This arrow cannot be easily removed. The black energy on it must be refined first and enough vitality must be sacrificed.

Let the black energy dissipate before you can take the arrow." Bai Su said softly, speaking in great detail, telling almost everything she knew.

Su Ming looked at Zi Cheqi, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, with the arrow on his right leg, and his right eye became more evil.

"What is this black energy?" Su Ming asked calmly.

"It's a ghost... This is a name created by the Northern Xinjiang tribe. Every adult barbarian will be sent to a mysterious place in Northern Xinjiang to find his own ghost.

After finding it, the arrows he shoots will have the power of this ghost. The more people he kills, the stronger his ghost will grow, and even in the end, it can reach an extremely astonishing level.

At that time, most of the Tianhan region also paid a price, and then this region was surrendered and named Northern Xinjiang."

"What was this tribe called before it was conquered by Tianhan?" Su Ming pondered for a moment and looked at Bai Su. Su Ming was also surprised by Bai Su's mastery of this knowledge.

"Ghost platform..." Bai Su whispered. After speaking, she hesitated and glanced at Su Ming.

"Maybe... I can try to get rid of the ghost energy on this arrow..."

Su Ming took a look at it.

"I...although my cultivation level is not high, I have liked to read some classics since I was a child, and I know many things that others have never heard of...I also know a lot about some strange tribes' spells from my father..."

Bai Su said softly that she did not tell Su Ming because of what happened when she was a child. Her father's only interest in her could be said to be that he spared no effort to find countless precious classics and techniques that did not require cultivation for her.

Law.

"How sure are you?" Su Ming said calmly.

"Thirty percent...two percent...maybe even lower..." Bai Su hesitated and whispered.

"The consequence of failure is Zi Che's death?" Su Ming was silent for a moment and said slowly.

Bai Su didn't speak for a long time, and after a long time he nodded gloomily. (To be continued)


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