Urban Spiritualist II

Time moves forward one hour.

After returning home, Xia Lingge had released the evil spirit trapped in the spell. The strange thing was that it was no longer an evil spirit, but a pure soul.With a faint cyan light, it is transparent and gentle.Xia Lingge blinked, turned to look at Bai Ze who was lying on the side waiting to eat, and thought, what the hell is going on?

Bai Ze yawned boredly, flicked his tail and caught the back of Xia Lingge's hand, turned his head, and the Master Divine Beast decided to go to sleep.Xia Lingge twitched the corners of her mouth, ignored Bai Ze who had no sense of responsibility, and turned to look at the soul, "Don't tell me you don't remember anything after your death."

"I am dead?"

Fuck me!Play amnesia for me?What kind of fucking soul is this?

Xia Lingge was filled with anger, and was about to curse, when the soul in front of him suddenly shouted, "Ah!"

"Ah what?"

"I remembered, I am dead."

Xia Lingge continued to twitch the corners of his mouth, "Congratulations."

Probably sensed Xia Lingge's ferocious resentment, and the soul hurriedly said, "Are you from Maoshan?"

"I am Shenhua's apprentice!"

Hearing this, he was startled, his eyes widened and he looked at Xia Lingge, "Old Man Shenhua? That old immortal who lived for more than 300 years before ascending to heaven?"

"What old god? That's just a bad old man who is greedy for food and sleep." Mentioning the master, Xia Lingge felt quite depressed, and waved his hand, "Don't mention him. Tell me about you. What's your name? Who killed you? How did you turn into a ghost?"

The two questions made Soul dumbfounded, and he frowned with his chin in his hands. After thinking for a long time, he said, "I am Zhong Ming, a disciple of Maoshan. I just started two years ago. To be honest, I can't remember anything. A lot. I remember, that night, I first heard the sound of singing, and then suddenly a woman in a costume appeared. She was very strong, no, too strong! I was not her match at all. My eyes and my heart were covered by her eat it, and then..."

"Want to help recall the memory?" Singer Xia Ling squeezed the sword formula, and the fingertips emitted a golden light.

Zhong Ming shivered and quickly backed away, "Don't be kidding, your spiritual power is too strong, I will be out of my wits! That, you, don't worry, I'll think about it slowly."

"I'm in a hurry!" Xia Lingge looked impatient, and immediately took out a talisman.Thinking about his own spiritual power is a bit stimulating for Zhong Ming, and it might be better to add more protective shields.It's just that Zhong Ming's eyes widened suddenly when he saw the talisman in his hand.

"Amulet! That woman used a talisman after I died!"

"Ah?" Xia Lingge was confused. As far as he knew, no evil spirits could use spells.But after thinking about it, Zhong Ming also used a mahogany sword after his death. Could it be that there are really new types of evil spirits?

Xia Lingge thought wildly, but Zhong Ming remembered some important links.He said, "Anyway, I am also a cultivator. It is impossible to become an evil spirit after death. I remember that she arrested my soul, stuck a talisman on my throat, and let me go. I Heading towards the master's house in a daze, it seems that I met a man with some magic power on the way."

"Have you had a friendly exchange?"

Zhong Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and shook his head, "I was trying to communicate with him in a friendly manner, but unfortunately, he hit me immediately."

"and then?"

"I don't remember." Zhong Ming shook his head distressedly, "My last memory is that I got hit by his mahogany sword. I just felt hot all over and my consciousness was fuzzy. When I realized it, I saw you."

After listening to his description, Xia Lingge added, "Think carefully, did you hold anything in your hand before you met that person?"

Zhong Ming shook his head with certainty, then noticed Xia Lingge's serious expression, and asked quickly, "What do you mean by asking that?"

What's the meaning?Xia Lingge thought to herself, she just wanted to know whether Lao Tzu's conjecture was true or not!If it is true, then this time the trouble will be big, "I'm not sure now. When I found you, you had half a mahogany sword in your hand. If it wasn't yours, it might be someone with some magic power His wooden sword. In other words, he may have been killed by you."

"No, I won't kill people!" Zhong Ming roared anxiously, "I have no memory of killing people at all."

"That's why I said it's possible." Xia Lingge was annoyed in his heart. If he knew it was such a trouble, he should have left this matter to Heizi.Now I don't want to use my brain to think about it.He took a few steps forward lazily, and the golden spiritual power flowed so clearly that Zhong Ming became timid subconsciously, "Don't move, I want to see the talisman on your neck."

I see.Zhong Ming took a few steps forward, "See clearly."

At this time, Xia Lingge didn't have the intention of playing around, and pressed Zhong Ming's transparent neck with one hand to slowly materialize him with spiritual power.His spiritual power was like a powerful electric current to Zhong Ming, he gritted his teeth and endured it, when he almost thought he would die again, Xia Lingge let him go and gave him a black pill, " Eat it, it can make up some yin energy."

Swallowing the pill in one gulp, Zhong Ming's soul returned to a transparent state.Xia Lingge pulled a chair, sat down firmly, and analyzed it for him, "I've only seen this kind of talisman once. Generally speaking, this is not a talisman, but a reduced formation."

"Formation?"

Xia Lingge nodded, "It's a kind of evil spell. I don't know the specifics. Which youngest of the Hei family knows more about it. I only heard him say once that this evil spell evolved from raising little ghosts." , but it is a thousand times more vicious than that. As long as the spell is activated, the person who is cast will turn into evil and become a puppet of the spell caster. I think the other party has turned the formation into a talisman and received The mana attack is the introduction to activate the formation. The person with mana doesn't know this, and launches an attack on you, triggering the formation to turn you into an evil spirit."

As for the half-cut mahogany sword, I am afraid there is another article.Xia Lingge thought about it like this, not knowing what was going on, and felt faintly uneasy.

Time returned to the normal track. In the cold ward, Weng Xu's soul didn't care about Qi Hong's threat at all, and charged towards him with a sinister aura!Qi Hong became angry, and he despised this kind of stuff that is still blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

After thinking about it, Qi Hong held the knife in one hand, concentrated his luck, concentrated the spiritual power that Chu Wen instilled in him, and was ready to go!The moment Weng Xu rushed over, Gu Xie was wrapped in spiritual power and flew out!In a blink of an eye, the entire ward was filled with invisible pressure, and the spiritual power and soul were about to collide. Qi Hong suddenly felt a pain in the back of his hand when he was concentrating on preparing for the battle. He stung hard on the back of his hand.

Red Scorpion! ?What are you doing?Want to rebel?Qi Hong was surprised, so he was distracted, and tried to get rid of the red scorpion with his hands.Unexpectedly, the strength of the red scorpion became stronger and stronger, dragging Qi Hong back more than ten steps.At this time, Qi Hong just realized that the red scorpion is probably not a kind person, this little guy pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.The anger in his heart rushed out, Gu Xie turned around in his hand, and the point of the knife went straight to the back of the red scorpion.In this instant, Weng Xu suddenly heard the sound of thousands of birds singing, which was so sharp that it made the heart ache.

An Jiahao and Peng Rong, who were lying on the ground, could no longer bear it, and a bloodstain flowed from their ears.Qi Hong was startled, and thought to himself, the move just now hit Weng Xu, why is he not weak but strong?The stinging pain on the back of his hand disappeared, and Qi Hong didn't bother to clean up the red scorpion any more. He looked at Weng Xu intently, and saw his transparent soul body turning into reality at a very fast speed amidst the screams, his empty chest cavity, black and white. Hole eye sockets, emitting bursts of stench!Qi Hong was astonished, it was exactly the same as the monster that attacked Yuwen.

"What's going on? Why did you still transform?" Qi Hong couldn't understand what happened, but he knew that Weng Xu in front of him couldn't deal with it by himself.

He is a smart man, and he never slaps his face to look fat.Seeing that he was at a disadvantage, he bit Gu Xie in his mouth and formed seals with his hands, and the formation that filled the ward suddenly became even bigger. Weng Xu's mutated soul couldn't resist this force for a while, and fell straight to the ground .

Not to be missed.Qi Hong grabbed An Jiahao who was on the ground and shouted, "Run!" At the same time, he kicked open the sealed door. The three of them ran out like candied haws on a string, dragging each other desperately.

The subsequent situation is unpredictable, but Qi Hong can tell from the strength of the formation that Weng Xu is breaking out of the cocoon, and he will catch up with them in less than 5 minutes.

The nurse at the end of the corridor who was awakened by the commotion came out angrily. When she saw Qi Hong and the other three, she warned unkindly, "What are you doing? This is a hospital, no loud noises are allowed."

Startled by this nurse, Qi Hong didn't expect that they were still in reality, thinking that Weng Xu would definitely create a dark and strange space to isolate these strangers.But the nurse in front of him is obviously a big living person, this is too bad!

"Jump through the window." Qi Hong decided decisively.

"Just kidding, this is the seventh floor!" An Jiahao half embraced the stupid Peng Rong, holding Qi Hong tightly.

At this time, he didn't care much anymore, Qi Hong opened a window, and said, "I can't kill you, hurry up." In fact, he had only practiced Chu Wenxue's tactic of soaring into the air not long ago, and supported himself alone. It's not bad, it's almost impossible to control three people at the same time, but right now there is no other way but to take risks.

Pulling the two people out of the window, Qi Hong tried his best to hold the spiritual power in his body, but after all, the weight of the three people was too heavy for him, they descended rapidly, and they were about to end up with broken arms and legs .Just at this time, the red scorpion crawled out again, all the way up to the top of Qi Hong's head, with its tail raised high, Qi Hong was startled, could it be that he was about to be attacked?

Just between breathing in and out, a powerful spiritual force emanated from the top of their heads, and the three of them stopped suddenly on the second floor.Qi Hong raised his head in disbelief and wanted to see the red scorpion, only the dazzling red light of spiritual power was visible out of the corner of his eye.

Familiar color, familiar brilliance, just this one glance, my heart is relieved.It's a pity that reality doesn't allow him to take a few more breaths, Weng Xu has already broken through his formation and flew down.Qi Hong had already made up his mind to let An Jiahao take Peng Rong away first, and stay alone to deal with Weng Xu.Unexpectedly, the red scorpion suddenly soared into the sky, and it drew a red light wherever it went. A gap was forcibly split between the red lights. The black hole looked like torn paper.Qi Hong recognized this, it was the entrance to the Demon Realm.

"Come in with me." He yelled, first pushing Peng Rong who had lost all mobility, followed by An Jiahao also stumbling in.In the end, Qi Hongcai caught the moment when the red scorpion was attacked by Weng Xu's sharp claws, barely avoiding the leap into the entrance.

The passageway was still as dim and dark as before, and occasionally a gust of cool wind blew through, making people's hairs stand on end.The three of them slumped on the ground and gasped for breath, Qi Hong was better, An Jiahao was pale and trembling, Peng Rong's eyes were wide open in his arms but she had no focus of sight, her hand was tightly pinching An Jiahao's arm, Draw one after another bloody scars on it.Qi Hong couldn't see it, so he slapped her heavily on the neck.Better to be in a coma than to suffer in reality.

"Where is this?" An Jiahao endured the pain and pulled out a piece of glass that was stabbed in his shoulder.

Qi Hong also reached out to help him remove some fragments from his back, and said, "Don't ask so much, the less you know, the better. Let's rest here for a while."

An Jiahao obediently kept his mouth shut and didn't ask any more questions. He didn't make a sound until Qi Hong pulled out all the fragments for him.During this period, Red Scorpion lay quietly on Qi Hong's lap, and his originally bright body dimmed, presumably because he had consumed too much spiritual power and had already gone dormant.