Interstellar Rebirth to Save the Husband

Chapter 1235 Killing at the door: face-slapping fourth type 8
In the endless sand and dust, the sound of a poisonous snake spitting out a letter suddenly sounded.

The scorching sun is like fire, and the golden threads are beating. In the yellow sand all over the sky, the radiance is so strange and frightening.

"Quick, this is the purest light of the scorching sun, absorb it quickly!"

Hearing those faint sounds, combined with the scene in front of him, it must be the appearance of the most venomous snake in the desert. Hua Canling was in the high police circle, when he suddenly heard the extremely excited voice of Ghost Emperor (Xing Tiao). the sound of joy.

The light of the scorching sun?

absorb?

Before Hua Canling's head could react, her body had already moved quickly, and her fingertips were knotted together. The golden threads seemed to have found the mother's body all at once, like rivers flowing to the sea, rushing towards her body crazily. to rush.

The golden light traveled through the veins of the whole body, sank in the dantian, and was finally absorbed by the ghost emperor (Xing Hao) in one breath.

"I didn't expect there to be such a rare thing in the experience tower of Xuanyuan City Academy. God help me!"

Like a person in the desert who drank a mouthful of water to quench his thirst, the Ghost Emperor (Xing Hao) was extremely excited, and his bewitching red eyes glowed with greed.

With this thing, he can get out of this dark place, and he can also be formed in the outside world, and he is more free.

"Ghost Emperor (Xing Hao), you are an undead, why are you not afraid of the golden light? Instead, you still want to absorb the light of the scorching sun?"

Hua Canling had doubts.

Isn't it said that ghosts are most afraid of the scorching sun?
Ghosts belong to yin, and cold places are the most suitable places for them to live; while the light of blazing sun is the essence of yang that is incomparable to the most violent yang flames. What to do?Isn't he afraid of being burned by the light and burned to death?
Hua Canling was a little worried.

If it is confirmed that the ghost emperor is made of the remaining soul fragments of Xingyu, then how can she absorb him into the solid soul bottle?
The terrible thing is that there has been no movement in the soul-fixing bottle for so long, making her wonder if she misjudged the other party because his face is too similar to Xing Hao's?

But no matter what, she didn't want the Ghost Emperor to suffer any harm.

Presumably, the original owner's blank wish should also have this wish.

"Before, the deity has told you. It should be used for condensed body."

Ghost Emperor (Xing Hao) said.

"If the golden light is sufficient enough to allow this deity to condense into a form at once, it will be able to separate from your host and walk outside, so you don't have to be afraid of being peeped into your thoughts by this deity every day. Moreover, if this deity can separate from your body, it can also help you. You strengthen your spiritual root and make your cultivation faster and higher."

Hua Canling raised her eyebrows and congealed out of her body, how could she forget about this!

Every ghost has a dark side.

If the dark side accounts for more than 50.00%, it is very likely to change into an evil spirit.

The evil spirits died like this because they were unwilling, full of resentment, and wanted to pay back their yang, so they became evil spirits. The evil spirits either harmed people or took people's bodies, which was very terrifying.

And the more powerful the ghost spirits were in life, the more unwilling they were to die, and things like taking their homes would often happen.

Fortunately, the Ghost Emperor (Xing Hao) only wanted to condense into a body, and didn't really want to hurt others, otherwise, even if the other party was Xing Hao, she would find it difficult to deal with.

"Okay, I'll help you, let you get out of the body as soon as possible."

Hua Canling responded positively.

"Humph."

Unexpectedly, the ghost emperor (Xing Hao) snorted coldly with a very arrogant appearance, as if giving alms.

(End of this chapter)