Wu Family Sword Spirit

Chapter 231 Alchemy
The red evil spirit quickly condensed into a human shape, a little girl with pigtails and blood-red clothes. Her pale face was covered with red blood vessels like spider webs, her eyes were blood-red, and her mouth was full of blood. It was densely packed with fangs, and it immediately let out a sharp roar and rushed towards the two old men sitting there.

The reason why I dare not release the little ghost Mengmeng is because it is difficult for me to control it, because once I want to control it, I have to use the corpse-laying ruler. Once this thing is taken out, it will cause too much harm to the little ghost Mengmeng. If it's too big, if you can't swallow it cleanly, you'll be in big trouble.

As soon as the little ghost Mengmeng came out, I immediately reminded loudly: "Grandpas, be careful...this little ghost is very vicious..."

As I said that, I stepped forward to stand in front of the two old men. By the way, I took out a yellow paper talisman from my body, and I was about to hit Mengmeng.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Xue Xuanhu was one step ahead of me. He shot out a volley of talismans and hit the little ghost Mengmeng. The little ghost Mengmeng was immediately frozen in mid-air and could not move at all. Staring at a pair of blood-red eyes, struggling with all his strength, he continued to let out angry roars.

I looked back in surprise, only to see the two old men sitting there without moving, looking so calm and composed.

I thought these two old men were miracle doctors, but it turned out that they were both very powerful practitioners. Even if my grandfather condensed the void spell, he was not as fast as these two old men. It was really amazing.

I held the yellow paper charm in my hand, and finally stuffed it back quietly.

The two old men ignored me, but looked straight at the little ghost Mengmeng who was frozen in mid-air.

After a while, Mr. Xue Xuanhu said: "People have three souls and seven souls. After a person dies, the heavenly soul returns to heaven, the earthly soul returns to earth, and the fate soul enters the underworld to report and re-enters the six realms of reincarnation. Although this little ghost's fate soul is still there, it is Refining with sorcery can completely shield its original consciousness, it seems that making this little ghost into such a appearance has a deep understanding of the way of ghouls."

"The old man is right. The person who refined the little ghost Mengmeng into what he is is the descendant of the corpse ghost grandmother, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy named Yuan Chaochen. Even my grandfather praised him for being extremely intelligent and a spiritual wizard. It's a pity that I took the wrong path and followed the corpse ghost mother-in-law to practice evil magic and use evil magic to do evil..."

Mr. Xue Xuanhu nodded and turned to look at Xue Jishi. Mr. Xue Jishi pondered for a long time and then said: "This kid has been refined into such a state and there is no way he can save himself. You guys also know that we two brothers have different opinions on each other." All kinds of difficult and complicated diseases can be easily cured, and the medicine can cure them. As long as there is still breath left, we will definitely not let him die, but this is a kid, and it is beyond the reach of us brothers. "

When the old man said this, my heart sank. It was really like what Xue Xiaoqi said. The two old men are not good at spells like ghouls. It seems that this time, my trip was really in vain.

However, Mr. Xue Jishi paused for a moment, and then said: "Xiao Jiu, don't be so obsessed. Since this kid has become like this, why don't you save him and let him stay here?" If it cannot be reincarnated, wouldn’t it mean that it will suffer during this time?”

I was silent, not knowing how to answer, and my mind went blank. Since the two old people couldn't do anything, it seemed that it was useless for me to ask anyone.

Seeing that my face was not very good-looking, the old man Xue Xuanhu said: "You boy, you have the same temper as your ancestors. Back then, you almost lost your life because of that ghost baby. I also advise you, don't let this little brat go!" Keep it, hurry up and overtake it."

"But... But Mengmeng told me before that it doesn't want to leave. I have been with it for a long time, and I have already treated it like a daughter. I really don't want to part with it." I said very sincerely.

Hearing what I said, the two old men couldn't help but look at each other and smile bitterly. Mr. Xue Xuanhu said: "You are really the descendants of the old Wu family. They are all donkeys. If you go all the way, you will definitely not be persuaded." .”

After a pause, Mr. Xue Xuanhu said again: "If you really want to keep it, then I will show you a clear way. You may also know that the techniques of your old Wu family are all the true secrets of Qingshan. Qingshan There is a lot of research on evil things such as ghosts and zombies, but Qingshan's spells are of many types and extremely profound. What your old Wu family has passed down is only part of the essence, and your ancestors have not included some of the most powerful spells. It has been passed down that one category has been studied more deeply, and it is a new branch of Qingshan, and that is Qingshan ghost refining. As far as I know, there is an elder on Qingshan now, called Zhenren Long Yao. He is proficient in it. If this way is about refining ghosts, if he dares to be ranked second, no one in the world would dare to be ranked first. Go find him, maybe he can help you."

Hearing Mr. Xue Xuanhu say this, a glimmer of hope suddenly ignited in my heart. However, what makes me embarrassed is that I have never been to this Qingshan. Moreover, the experts on Qingshan will definitely not be there. Qingshan must be hiding in a hidden place, just like these two old men.

Furthermore, even if I find the real person Long Yao, he may not help me. I am not related to him.

However, Mr. Xue Jishi seemed to see my doubts, and immediately said: "Xiao Jiu, don't worry, your ancestor Wu Feng has a deep relationship with Qingshan, as long as he is an elder-level expert, everyone knows That belongs to your ancestor Wu Feng, as long as you say you are his descendant, no one will dare not help you."

Damn, how much prestige did the grandfather have, even the elders of Qingshan want to give me face, isn't it incredible?

Before I could speak, Xue Xuanhu said sternly: "However, don't take this matter too seriously. I just said that he might have a way, but it may not be able to restore this kid's consciousness. After all, this kid's consciousness is It was all but wiped out and there was little hope of recovery.”

I nodded, thinking that having hope is better than having no hope. It would be better to go and ask.

After saying these words, the two old men asked me to put the little ghost Mengmeng into the gourd again. Immediately, the two of them whispered something, and then went to another room, as if they were whispering and didn't want me to listen He heard what they said, and they looked very confused.

(End of this chapter)