Chapter 65

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Qiao Chenan flew into the sky, riding the wind, and returned to the inn not long after, with a dark spirit entering his body, he suddenly opened his long-closed eyes, and the room seemed to be much brighter in an instant.

He sat up from the bed, moved his legs that were a little sore and numb from sitting for a long time, his eyes were bright and bright, and he had made up his mind that the so-called "hero banquet" five days later must go.

He wants to see what the Hangzhou City God intends to do. With his current cultivation and the few treasures in his hands, he believes that this trip will be safe.

He lowered his head to look at the red sandalwood box in his hand, opened it gently, and suddenly there was a turquoise elixir the size of a pigeon egg, with a faint glow on the surface, and a strong elixir fragrance came out, filling the whole room .

Just looking at these different appearances, one can know that this pill is extremely extraordinary.

Xin Dao no matter what Meng Dewei wanted to do, he spent enough money, Qiao Chenan condensed on his pupils, felt the flow of fresh air, and a strange light shot out from his pupils, directly seeing through the whole elixir, revealing every detail, but did not find it unusual.

After the double pupils were born in different phases that night, and various strange sensations appeared from time to time, he began to delve into the method of using the pair of pupils. After a few days of hard work, he really discovered some crude methods.

He found that when he concentrated part of his thoughts on the double pupils with the method of Jingguan Tianxin, there was a great chance to stimulate the mysterious abilities naturally possessed by double pupils with different phases, such as clairvoyance.

Of course, doing this is not successful every time, and there will still be times when it doesn't work.

But even so, he was very surprised.

If the double pupil is just a symbol of an extraordinary person, then it is worth not to discard it. It will not bring the benefits of duty to him. What is commendable is that these eyes have mysterious and unpredictable power. Practice helps a lot.

Although there was nothing wrong with this spirit water pill under the perspective of double pupils, Qiao Chen'an still couldn't let it go. After all, it was something to be swallowed, so he couldn't help being careless.

After spending a lot of time catching a wild mouse, Qiao Chen'an cut a small piece from the elixir and fed it, and then used the power of double pupils to observe the various changes inside the wild mouse. After two hours, he saw that the wild mouse was no different. Then he sat back on the bed and swallowed it into his stomach.

In fact, in order to prevent Qiao Chenan from becoming suspicious, Meng Dewei naturally would not tamper with the spirit water pill. Moreover, in his opinion, at the meeting five days later, Qiao Chenan must die, and sooner or later he will turn into a member of the blood sacrifice spirit formation. wisps of dead souls.

At that time, when the blood bodhi is refined, he will receive a large amount of rewards from Hall Master Hehuan, but a small spiritual water pill is nothing.

Within a quarter of an hour, the potency of the elixir was completely dissipated. Looking inside, Qiao Chenan felt a thick green magical energy circulating endlessly in his meridians. At the beginning, it runs through the whole body, until the Foot Sanyang Meridian, and finally goes retrograde along the main meridian, and goes straight to your brain!

During the whole process, Qiao Chen'an was always on guard, and if there was any change in this energy, he would immediately expel it from his body.

After the thick green energy reached the brain, it suddenly exploded into tens of thousands of streams of light. Qiao Chenan's body shook involuntarily, his complexion changed drastically, and in the next moment, he felt light-headed, and his whole body felt a little light.

He held his breath and concentrated on contemplating, feeling that his yin spirit was growing at an extremely impressive speed, like new shoots after a rain, rising steadily, and as if bathing in the light of the sky, overflowing in the chaos.

It was a very wonderful feeling.

Qiao Chen'an almost couldn't help moaning softly, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly unconsciously. After an hour, this energy was completely absorbed by him, and the Yin God was much stronger than before.

He also took out the mysterious little sword gifted to him by Wu Qiuyue, the purple leather gourd he got from Bao Youshun, the trophies of killing the purple ghosts in Longmen Shangzhong - the mutton fat jade bottle, plus dozens of paintings drawn over the past few days. A good talisman, suddenly felt settled in his heart, looked up to the direction outside the city, and suddenly had a strange feeling that he would use these things five days later.

Some things cannot be avoided no matter what. If the other party wants to trouble him, it is useless to hide anywhere. It is better to go to the banquet calmly and respond to all changes with the same.

It was the fourth watch, the night was still, the moonlight was as gentle as water, Qiao Chenan didn't want to sleep, so he simply practiced indoors.But he wasn't the only one who didn't fall asleep tonight?
Outside Qiantang County, above the boundless wilderness, there is a vast expanse of mist, but the mist is not unusual, but presents an evil dark color, darker than the deepest night. .

At a glance, the line of sight is completely out of it.

To be precise, this is not a dense fog in the world, but a gathering of ghost energy!

In the boundless black mist is the ghost market that Qiao Chen'an and Wu Qiuyue visited that day, a city of the dead, a paradise for the dead.

The moon descends slowly from the highest position, shedding cold brilliance, and suddenly, a blue light escapes from a very far away, like a shooting star, breaks into the black mist, suddenly ghostly aura surges, sweeping across the sky, that blue light is Continue to move forward without slowing down, and finally land in the middle of a street in the ghost city.

But he saw that the man was wearing a simple green shirt, not very tall, his hair was tied up in a bun, his face was fair, his facial features were exquisite, his eyes were like ginkgo biloba, but the corners of his eyes were slightly raised to the sides, his snow-white chin was slightly pointed, giving people A feeling of strength.

A few strands of blue hair hang down the corners of the eyes, adding a bit of delicacy.

Young Master Tsing Yi came to this ghost city, looked around, did not stop, and immediately walked towards the city. Along the way, he saw dilapidated walls, old doors and windows, all of which were black and gray, giving people a sense of death. .

Before walking a hundred paces, there was a stern scream in the street, and there was a gust of wind. A female ghost with a broken leg and disheveled hair screamed and rushed towards the young man in Tsing Yi, but he hummed softly, but nothing happened. As he moved, a streak of blue horses suddenly swept out from his body, strangling the female ghost into nothingness.

The young man in Tsing Yi walked forward again without looking at it, but along the way, there were frequent ghosts pounced on him, and all of them were fearless of death, looking at their expressions and states, they seemed to have lost their minds.

Can't help but wonder: "What happened? Why do these ghosts seem to be crazy?"

As he spoke, he coughed lightly, and his face flushed abnormally, as if he had some injuries on his body. He looked towards the ghost city center, and said to himself, "I remember that there is a ghost king here, right? How could it be so chaotic!"

After thinking for a while, he suddenly bit his lips and said with a smile: "Whatever he does so much, just wait for me to take a look and see!"

 What you want to see...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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