Chapter 106
"It's difficult." With a heavy breath, Jiang Xin withdrew from the meditation state.

"According to popular understanding, the soul originally born in this body should have died, and returned to heaven and earth with a lot of negative emotions spent."

"My own situation is quite special. When I came here, I didn't bring any negative emotions at all."

"Originally, the five evil qis are to balance the qi of the five internal organs, and at the same time prevent a certain emotion from becoming exuberant due to the impact, which will affect the little ghost's concentration, but when it comes to me, the five evil qis have become an obstacle instead."

"In the past, it could directly stimulate the five internal organs to manifest negative emotions and condense them into little ghosts, but now it's completely impossible."

Sighing, Jiang Xin raised her head and looked at the sky outside: "Yeah, people condense little ghosts to absorb those negative emotions. I'm so good, I even take the initiative to accept the resentment in the world to help condense into little ghosts."

With that said, Jiang Xin got up and left the village of Lili, and put on the '蜮' on a mountain top.

Mystery, born of obscenity, insinuating.

The ghost show dances, communicates with the heaven and the earth, and uses qi as a guide. The invisible power of ghosts and gods between the heaven and the earth pours into Jiang Xin's body like a torrent of dikes bursting.

Qi disturbed, heaven manifested, guided by 'Shen', a black shadow composed of light gauze and mist-like black air appeared behind Jiang Xin, faintly.

The lewd aura was the main one, and the originally gloomy aura on Jiang Xin's body slowly rose into waves, and the color of the qi changed from black to purple, gradually revealing a hint of grace.

Surrounded by purple air, Jiang Xin, who seemed to have a terrifying momentum, was motionless at this moment.

The lewd energy rises to attack the mind and descends to invade the body. Jiang Xin only feels that his blood is constantly surging at this time, and many distracting thoughts suddenly appear in his originally clear mind, and all of these distracting thoughts are related to lewdness.

With hazy eyes, many women have appeared in Jiang Xin's mind one by one since Jiang Xin could remember. They have graceful postures and graceful postures, with only a light veil covering their bodies, but they look even more sinking.

For a while, the whole world in Jiang Xin's eyes gradually turned pink.

Jiang Xin herself was resisting the obscenity caused by the 'Shen' inside, while outside, those black qi gradually became restless.

Strands of qi meander away like snakes, caressing animals in the forest like wanting hands.

Burning with desire, the blood in the animal's body that was not in estrus was surging, its eyes trembled, and then it began to desperately search for a creature that could mate.

Time and time again, endlessly, and finally reduced to a corpse completely burned by lust.

In the place where dead bodies piled up, Jiang Xin was like a fierce ghost.

"There seems to be something wrong."

It is also a Nuo opera, although the means learned by Qiu'er is to absorb the will power of the world rather than the power of resentment from ghosts and gods, but the origin between the two will not be erased.

On the top of the mountain, Jiang Xin's lewd aura and cholera may not feel abnormal to ordinary people, but to Qiu'er, this kind of fluctuation is extremely obvious.

Without the slightest hesitation, the ball soared into the sky, shuttled through the woods like a phantom, and jumped up to the top of a tree more than ten meters high. He saw Jiang Xin wrapped in purple qi more than ten meters away at a glance.

"Hey, this posture is really big." As he said, he stretched out his hand and measured it from the air: "This height should be seven or eight meters high, but judging by the appearance, it feels like I have seen it before."

Touching his chin, Qiu'er reached out and took out his mobile phone. After a while, he found a picture, and his frivolous expression was no longer the same as before: "This thing, a ghost!"

"Oops!"

The next moment he exhaled the ghost's name, Qiu'er cursed secretly in his heart, and when he raised his head again, the ghost who was swaying aimlessly in the distance had turned his head and looked in his direction.

The alarm sounded in his heart, Qiu'er immediately lowered his head to find the position of his shadow, stretched out his hand and let out the full sky to cover the moonlight, directly hiding his shadow completely.

The next moment, dozens of hundreds of sand wrapped in purple qi broke through the air and hit the position where Qiu'er's shadow was just now. The purple qi exploded, but was blown away by the ball before it could disperse.

Losing the obvious target of the shadow, the ghosts in the distance still stared at it, but they only watched it, and did not launch any more attacks.Seeing this, Qiu'er finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay."

Keeping his true qi lingering, he didn't want to stay in this place any longer, and trotted all the way back to the village as if holding an umbrella.

Withdrawing the true qi, Qiu'er patted his chest, but there was a smile on his face: "I didn't expect that the legend is true, and there is such a branch in Nuo opera that entertains ghosts and entertains gods, and uses the power of ghosts and gods to resent." .”

"Old man Xia lived for a long time and thought it was just a legend. I didn't expect that I actually saw a living descendant today. I am very lucky."

After acknowledging the direction to go home, Qiu'er's eyes showed a strange look: "However, it is said that their methods are all passed down from family. I don't know if I can learn it if I want to learn it. Ahhh! Curious!"

"Wang Zhenqiu"

Wearing '蜮', the movements of the mythical ghost manifested by the purple qi can't hide from Jiang Xin's attention. With a little attention, he can tell who is coming from a distance at a glance, but he can't do it if his lust is limited. No other more actions.

Silently watching Qiu'er run away again with the colorful qi on her back, Jiang Xin closed her eyes again.

It is still the world that seems to be full of pink gas, but it is different from before. A little ghost with a ferocious face, impatient posture, and colorful eyes is chasing one figure after another made of pink gas.

Every time he caught up with one, he would tear it up and eat it, and the face of that little devil became more and more clear as the world became darker and darker.

Refining a little ghost naturally does not refer to using real fire to smelt it, but to turn all the desire and fire of the living beings into nourishment to feed it.

People's desires are limited, but the world's lust is endless. Although Jiang Xin's trick of taking chestnuts from the fire is dangerous, he has also refined this little ghost who symbolizes purple breasts in a very short period of time.

As the obscene ghost gradually took shape, the uncontrollable obscenity began to subside, and even the obscene ghost, which was originally relying on the obscenity, disappeared, obediently becoming a tame man who looked three to five inches long at Jiang Xin's feet. beast.

Concentrating all over her breath, and begging for interference, Jiang Xin saw the pug-like pug-like ghost beside her at a glance.

Looking at the big tree in the distance, Jiang Xin's heart twitched slightly, and the next moment, the ghosts shot in the sand, and instantly punched the tree full of holes.

In the further spreading range, some animals were unfortunately hit by the shadows, and their originally agile movements froze for an instant, and after a while, their whole bodies festered and died.

Creatures and ghosts, insinuating in the sand, those who are caught will get sores, and if they are not cured, they will die.

(End of this chapter)

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