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Chapter 115 Simplified Witchcraft

Chapter 115 Simplified Witchcraft
The idiot walked into the warehouse with a bag on his back, Yuan Tao in one hand, and Gao Ning in the other.

"Let's stay here for a few days first." Lu Zhen put aside the practice and looked at the warehouse, "Is there any Quanxing stronghold nearby?"

Dou Mei nodded and said: "There is one more, but I don't know if anyone is still there. After coming down from Longhu Mountain, the head of the sect must be more vigilant. Originally, there should be five people in this stronghold monitoring the movements of Longhu Mountain. Now only There are two people left."

The idiot looked at the steaming hot pot, the corner of his mouth drooled uncontrollably, and suddenly blushed, he interjected, "I...can I eat it?"

"Come down from Longhu Mountain, eat and sleep all the way, and starve the idiot like this." Dou Mei walked out of the warehouse, "I'm going to buy some food."

"Okay! Okay!" The idiot nodded again and again, looking at Dou Mei's back and couldn't help swallowing.

Lu Zhen took a serious look at the warehouse. Apart from a lot of garbage, it is also a good hiding place.

Looking at the idiot, Lu Zhen suddenly asked: "Can that Jiulongzi repair it?"

The idiot quickly took out a cracked Jiulongzi from the bag: "This kind can be repaired, but there is one that is pinched and can only be refined again, but repairing and refining require specific materials. Not here."

Lu Zhen nodded: "Look at what materials you need, make a list, including another damaged self-defense weapon, and give the list to Dou Mei when she comes back."

"Oh~" The idiot immediately put the bag on the chair, skillfully took out the refining equipment, bit his fingers and began to study.

After getting along for a while, Lu Zhen determined that although the idiot looks stupid, he does have two brushes in the way of refining weapons, and it should be no problem to repair Jiulongzi.

Although Jiulongzi has been cracked violently by Lu Jin and the old heavenly master in succession, this thing is both offensive and defensive, and it is a good thing. Even if Lu gets it, it will be a great help when fighting against others.

Lu Zhen looked at Shen Chong, whose eyes were dark, and his whole body exuded coldness. He stood there blankly, with his right hand touching Shen Chong's chest.

A mass of dark ghosts gathered from Shen Chong's body to Lu Zhen's fingertips.

Shen Chong's eyes were closed, and he fell back slumped.

Lu Zhenxin was somewhat satisfied.

The sorcery acquired from the Weeping Man is not actually very practical.

The wooden flag that the mourning man has been holding in his hand is the token of their witchcraft. It can live in the ghosts, and can drive the heroic spirits above to control others during wartime. It can be regarded as a branch of the soul.

But these ghosts must be transformed after the death of someone close to them, such as this wooden banner obtained from the mourning man, the ghosts living on it are transformed after the death of several ancestors of their witchcraft.

The procedure for the weeping man to control the Yin spirit is very complicated. In addition to refining the wooden banner and selecting the Yin spirit, he also needs to carry the wooden banner on his body day and night to achieve the purpose of communicating with the Yin spirit above.

There are many complicated rituals in between.

Moreover, there are also great restrictions on the control of others by the Yushi Yinling, and it must be successful when the soul of the other person is in turmoil.

Having already extracted the memories he needs from the memories left by the weeping man, Lu Zhen now has a thorough understanding of this witchcraft.

And under Ju Ling's dispatch, his control over Yin Ling is many times stronger than that of the weeping man.

Even without those complicated rituals and no need to communicate with the spirits, Lu Zhen can easily use the witchcraft in his memory to manipulate the spirits and control the bodies of others.

It was his first attempt on Shen Chong.

Under the torment of his closed five senses, Shen Chong's mind was already in turmoil, and he didn't resist, so he tried witchcraft on Shen Chong for the first time and it was very successful, without any accidents.

However, in Lu Zhen's sudden whim, he sealed the Yin spirit in his body into the wooden streamer, and while he was far away from him, another person's attempt to summon the spirit body to help him with Qi was unsuccessful, which led to the fact that just now An embarrassing situation for Dou Mei.

Because of the lack of his control, Yin Ling lost his target. After all, after becoming Yin Ling, he could only retain some incomplete memories and was not rational, so the summoning was also in a daze.

Lu Zhen had imagined this problem before, and when the problem actually appeared, he already had an idea, and he should be able to try to solve it slowly.

If he can really achieve the desired effect on the basis of the witchcraft of Juling dispatching generals and mourning men, then he does not need to arrive in person in the future, as long as someone takes this wooden flag with him hundreds or thousands of miles away, his The will conveys the past.

With a flick of the finger, the heroic spirit flew into the wooden banner.

Under Lu Zhen's thought, the spirit body that had just appeared indistinctly came out of the wooden streamer and floated around Lu Zhen's body, with Wang Mu's appearance faintly visible on his face.

There is no problem with enclosing the Yin spirit in the wooden banner and calling out the Yin spirit.

Lu Zhen looked at the red-haired and capable middle-aged man who fell on the ground.

To control others, the weeping man also needs to scratch others with wooden flags, so that the ghosts can penetrate into other people's bodies silently from the wound.

However, with the control of Yin spirits by Juling dispatched generals, Lu Zhen can omit this step, and does not have to wait until the wooden flag comes into contact with other people's wounds, making the witchcraft of the weeping man's line even more secretive and terrifying.

With a swipe of his finger, a small wound was drawn on the lean man's arm.

Under Lu Zhen's mind, the wandering Yin spirit suddenly rushed towards the lean middle-aged man, and as soon as it touched the wound on the middle-aged man's arm, it disappeared from the middle-aged man's body like melting ice.

Even if the Yin spirit has entered the opponent's body and wants to control others, the mourning man must continue to cry in order to shake the soul of the other person and give the Yin spirit an opportunity.

But it is not difficult for Lu Zhen to shake the soul of the middle-aged man.

Two blue palms appeared from Lu Zhen's palms, and they grabbed the capable middle-aged man's head downwards.

The brows of the lean middle-aged man immediately frowned, his face turned pale, his lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything, as if he had a terrible nightmare.

Not long after, the eyes of the middle-aged man opened suddenly, and the sunken eye sockets were pitch black without any white, exactly the same as Shen Chong just now.

"Success..." Lu Zhen felt a little wrong.

It was only a few seconds before he finished speaking, as if it was just an illusion, the middle-aged man closed his eyes again, and fell backwards to the ground.

His face became pale, without a trace of blood, his lips quickly turned purple, his body temperature dropped rapidly, and after shaking a few times, he stopped.

"This is... a failure? Lu Zhen reached out and pressed the man's chest.

The man lying on the ground had no heartbeat, and his body temperature had dropped to an abnormal level.

"Dead?" Lu Zhen was a little surprised.

This guy is too fragile, right?Just try witchcraft and get killed?
(End of this chapter)

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