Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Chapter 760 Eating Ghosts ([-])

Hu Qing immediately put his nose on his face: "You still scold me for always running around. If I don't run around, can I have the thunder dragon arm? Without the thunder dragon arm, we will die here today. If I do anything in the future, you need to support me a lot Just do it."

"Okay, I support it. You can work quickly."

Hu Qing raised her head and touched her head: "No rush, there is something I haven't done yet."

The one who made trouble in her space should be thrown out.

After she was thrown down, the ghost thing suddenly fell silent.Hu Qing didn't know that Xuanzheng was killed, but thought it was the environment here that made it stop.

Now, she wants to take it out, it must not stay in the space, her space has been destroyed to a mess, this place is very suitable for it.

As soon as Hu Qing's consciousness moved, his soul felt a pain, and the magnet flower pot appeared in front of him together with the big chain ball, hanging on a huge two wishbone.

Seeing that the big ball was silent, Hu Qing checked the space first, and felt quite heartbroken at first glance, the little thing was bullying and afraid of the hard, and Tunjin Shenshou and Baidan didn't dare to move and smashed her territory to pieces.

Her boxes, her shelves, her materials, her jade boxes and spiritual plants, her bottles and jars——

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry—"

Hu Qing cursed, pulled the silk cloth around his mouth out of space, and with a thought, he first took out the elixir that could no longer be preserved from the broken bottle, and ate it all as long as it was not poisonous and side effects.Then tidy up the spiritual plants, and eat all the missing ones and broken ones.If the product is in good condition, it will be sealed up immediately. I don't know how long I will stay here, so I just point to these to satisfy my greed.

The jade slips and books were picked up and put away, and the refining materials were scattered all over the ground, but they could still be used.

Fortunately, she is a weapon refiner, if she is an alchemist, she can't afford to lose it.

Jade vases and jade boxes were smashed to pieces and could no longer be used, piled up like a hill.Hu was so angry that he jumped lightly and kicked the hammer.

It was as quiet as a chicken inside.

What distressed her most was that she had few frozen ingredients, which she didn't store much at first, but now, they were all gone.It is conceivable that there is food in this kind of place?I'm afraid I don't even have saliva!

I won't die of thirst and starvation, will I?

Hu Qing was extremely worried about himself.

She said, "How about I eat it hot?"

Silk cloth's anger, when is it time!

"It has been contaminated by demonic energy, so it cannot be eaten!"

Hu Qing was trembling with pain in his heart, when it came to the magic energy, the space was clean and clean at the moment, without any magic energy, could it be that the thing in the hammer was retracted by itself?

Hu Qing looked at the hammer curiously, his vision was hazy through the white gauze.She reached out to touch the chain, but the chain didn't respond. She grabbed one and pulled it, but it wouldn't work.He found the chain at the bottom again, and pulled along the chain, but couldn't pull it apart.

How to solve this big ball?
After climbing up and down for half a day, I have no clue.

Hu Qing turned her head to look at the flower pot, touched the warm and delicate flower pot with a unique touch of jade with her fingers, and made up her mind: "Xiao Bu, let it come in, I want blood to admit the owner."

Recognizing the owner as a small thing, the silk cloth didn't take it seriously, stretched it out and wrapped it up, then wrapped the flowerpot in, sticking to the part that grew out of it, and wrapped it tightly.

The spiritual power pierced through the palm of his hand, and Hu Qing felt the hot blood gurgling, dripping, dripping but sucking!

The silk cloth is weak: "You can brand your spiritual consciousness."

Hu Qing: "Ahem, I just want to let my spiritual consciousness rest for a while."

Silk cloth.

Hu Qing formed a seal silently, and slammed upwards fiercely.

boom--

She fell backwards, subconsciously protecting her head with her hands, but she smashed the flowerpot on her face fiercely.

lie flat.Lying dead.

Silk cloth: How stupid, you still want to escape like this stupid?Dig a hole and bury yourself.

Immediately realized that Hu Qing was wrong.

"Hu Qing? Hu Qing?"

The silk cloth connected to her soul, and she was shocked.Why are there so many—wronged souls?
At this moment, countless gray and black ghosts crowded and murmured, surrounding Hu Qing airtightly, and he couldn't see it.

"Hu Qing, Hu Qing?"

Hu Qing thought: I'm fine, wait for me to clean them up.

The silk cloth is in a hurry, and it's really hard to come by.What's the matter with this broken pot?

Hu Qing: If you recognize the master, this is the price of recognizing the master.You take good care of me, and I will save you.

Excessive?

The silk cloth was stunned, subconsciously: Aren't you without Buddha-nature?
Hu Qing:. Must have.

The silk cloth is silent, trying to drive the ducks to the shelves.It would be great if the heart of water was here at this moment.Even Hu Nuan is stronger than Hu Qing.Don't think he can't guess what the monk did behind his back.

Hu Qing has a physical headache right now, a mental headache and a mental headache.

The recognition of the owner of the little thing went smoothly, and a message came back: I have recognized the owner, please deal with the old account.

This is its vote certificate?
These are all fucking wronged souls, wronged souls!

It's not an ordinary ghost, it's an unjust ghost, the kind with deep resentment.

It can also be translated into - ghost.

Ghosts are haunting, a large group of ghosts are haunting, what can they do.

Now being eroded by yin and resentment, Hu Qing immediately felt uncomfortable, and hurriedly took out two pieces of fire spirit stones and gold spirit stones to absorb them. The gold and fire are supposed to restrain yin, and with the introduction of spiritual power, it circulates around the sky. The coldness and pain cleared immediately.

As for the pressure on the soul, Hu Qing unceremoniously operated the Spring God Art and counterattacked fiercely.

These wronged souls are originally divine souls, and the power of the divine souls comes from the same source. The Spring God Art is a technique for cultivating the divine souls, which is to absorb energy from the outside world to strengthen the divine souls.At this time, he was haunted by grievances, and it was like a big meal delivered to his door.

What?Unclean souls?Oh, purification, how simple it is.

Hu Qing sneered cruelly, regardless of whether you are wronged or not, if you dare to pester me, you must either obediently reincarnate, or become my nourishment.

The Spring God Jue is running, sticking to the soul.Even though he was bitten by the wronged soul, Hu Qing bit back even more viciously.The wronged soul may not be able to bite off her flesh, but Hu Qing bites off a large piece of flesh with every bite.

In a short while, Hu Qing's arms, legs, hands and feet were all full of gaps bitten by the wronged souls, and every gap felt the pain of knife chopping and burning.If the soul can shed tears, Hu Qing can cry out the sea of ​​love.

While crying bitterly, she bit back viciously, but unfortunately, a single mouth is no match for many mouths.

"Ah——who the hell bit my chest?" Hu Qing jumped up, covering her chest with both hands, only to see that a piece of her front was missing, which looked extremely asymmetrical and particularly eye-catching.

Ah - she's disabled.

Looking at the gap, she felt dizzy, dizzy, and nauseated. She raised her head fiercely, "I ate you wicked ghosts——"

Accompanied by the roar, Hu Qing's head soared, and in an instant it was more than ten times larger than her body. The huge mouth opened, and ah, a dozen or so souls lost their heads and body, leaving only legs floating in the air, falling sporadically several hands.

Chewing with a big mouth, swallowing with a gurgle, let out a low moan of satisfaction.

Sure enough, what she ate to make up for herself, the wounds on her soul were rapidly repairing.

"Ah - who the hell bit me -" Ass!
The huge head turned to the rear, opened and sucked fiercely, swish, swish, seven or eight souls were directly sucked in, and the head actually swelled several times.

Silk cloth stared blankly: Hu Qing, have you fallen into Shura?
(End of this chapter)