Half-demon peasant girl has space

Chapter 159 Searching for the Fruitless Lake Bottom Mussel Essence
After separating from Beicheng, Qianlian dived to the bottom of the lake in one breath.

The bottom of the lake is very quiet, and there is no trace of ghosts at all, which makes Qianlian very puzzled. Since the ghosts in the lake drank human blood, it means that they need to rely on human blood to advance. They have never left Taichang Lake for Changfeng Town It may be a disaster because it is still inseparable from this Taichang Lake, but now that she and Beicheng have come to the bottom of this lake, it is too strange that the spirit has not moved anymore.

Or, that spirit was wary of her and Beicheng, lurking in the dark?

Qian Lian was secretly wary, while trying to release her spiritual consciousness.

really!

She can use her consciousness in the water!

Qian Lian was overjoyed. Outside, although her spiritual sense was strong, it was limited to being able to communicate with spirits. As for releasing her spiritual sense, it was impossible to attack opponents with it. But now in the water, she His spiritual consciousness can be retracted freely.

As for the maximum distance that this consciousness can extend in the water, Qianlian still doesn't know. At this time, the Taichang Lake has a radius of seven or eight miles. At this time, her consciousness has covered the entire bottom of Taichang Lake. Of course, She deliberately avoided Beicheng.

Qianlian was delighted to be able to release her consciousness in the water, but what made her frown was that her consciousness covered the entire bottom of Taichang Lake, but she didn't find anything abnormal.

Could it be that there are no ghosts in Taichang Lake at all, or are the ghosts hiding?
What is the truth, Qian Lian does not know, now that she is born in a human body, she has lost the ability of her previous life, if a ghost deliberately hides her figure and aura, she will not be able to tell it now!

Withdrawing her consciousness, Qianlian tried to use her consciousness to capture and attack again, and it really went smoothly.

Looking at the clam that was trying to bury herself deep in the sand because of her series of operations, Qian Lian's heart moved. This Taichang Lake has existed for a long time, and the clams at the bottom of the lake have existed for a long time, even if they have not been cultivated. Ghosts, maybe there are some who are a bit ignorant, so it's better to ask them.

Thinking of this, Qianlian picked up the big mussel and released a trace of spiritual energy from the white jade pond.

After searching several places in a row, the mussels did not move. Just when Qian Lian thought that the mussels at the bottom of the lake hadn't developed their intelligence, she suddenly found a huge mussel quietly opening its shell. Opened a slit, carefully absorbing the aura in the water.

That's it!

Qian Lian even released a ray of consciousness, and dragged the mussel to her face.

The mussel had indeed developed a bit of wisdom. It was staying at the bottom of the lake, but suddenly felt that there was something different in the surrounding water, and there was an aura that made it extremely pleasant. Immediately, the mussel opened it without even thinking about it. Of course, it has always been cautious, even if it opened the clam shell, it only opened a small gap.

I thought I didn't notice it, but I didn't know that it was pulled out of the sand by something before I took a few puffs.

The river clam was terrified, and didn't care about absorbing the spiritual energy, so it immediately closed the clam shell tightly and pretended to be dead.

Qian Lian smiled, and touched the shell of the river clam with her spiritual sense: "Hey, open the door."

The clam continued to play dead, pretending not to hear.

Qian Lian raised her eyebrows slightly, and knocked on the clam shell a few more times: "Open the door, I know you can understand me."

The mussel is still pretending to be dead.

Seeing the cowardly look of the mussel, Qianlian felt a bad taste in her heart, and threatened, "Hey, if you pretend to be dead again, I'll smash all your clam shells."

"Ah, no, Your Majesty, please forgive me." Hearing Qian Lian's words, He Mu was startled, and couldn't care less immediately, begging for mercy. If the person in front of her really broke its shell, then she His little life is also over.

Qian Lian chuckled: "Why, are you willing to talk? Are you pretending to be dead?"

"My lord, please forgive me." He Mu's voice was still immature, like a seven or eight-year-old doll, giving Qian Lian the illusion of bullying a child.

"Okay, I don't want your life, I just ask you a few questions, as long as you answer truthfully, I will let you go, how about it?" Qian Lian's divine sense touched the mussel, and she naturally saw that the mussel was just It's just a bit of spiritual wisdom, and the breath is very pure, even the evil spirit is very weak.

"Your Majesty, please tell me." The mussel hurriedly said, "As long as...as long as you don't suck my spirit."

"What?" Qianlian heard the trembling in the mussel's voice, and asked, "Who wants to suck your soul?"

"Yes." The clam replied cautiously.

Qian Lian continued to ask: "But what about the ghosts that were acting as demons in this Taichang Lake before?"

"Yes, that's it." Speaking of the monster, the mussel's immature voice was tinged with fear. It has lived in this Taichang Lake since it was a child, and the Taichang Lake has always been safe. No big monster has ever appeared. Naturally, I haven't seen any powerful ghosts before, but the appearance of that ghost completely cast a shadow in my heart: "That guy is so scary, as soon as it came to Taichang Lake, it ate me for several hours. Partner, woo woo woo..."

As the clam talked, it brought a crying sound: "My little friends all grew up with me, and we have a good relationship, and they were all... all eaten by it, woo woo... "

He Mu was still young and hadn't seen much of the world. Now when he recalled the scene back then, he was so sad that he couldn't stop crying.

Qian Lian sighed, but she couldn't force her to stop crying, so she had to wait for the mussel's crying to subside before asking, "You said that spirit wasn't originally from Taichang Lake?"

"Yes, no." The mussel hurriedly said, "There are three rivers leading to Taichang Lake, and I don't know which river the spirit came from. After it came, it began to devour my little friend's soul. In the mud and sand, I didn't dare to stand up for a long time, so I hid there."

"Then how dare you come out now?" Qian Lian asked with a frown.

"That guy has already left." He Mu said hurriedly.

"Leaving?" Qian Lian hurriedly asked, "When?"

The mussel thought for a while, and said: "I don't know, anyway, I dared to run out after that guy's breath disappeared, probably... about ten days ago."

Qian Lian nodded thoughtfully when she heard the words, and asked again: "Do you know what that spirit looks like?"

The mussel said, "I don't know, but it has vines, so it should be a kind of aquatic plant."

After thinking for a while, the clam said, "By the way, it also has a sour smell. Anyway, it's sour and easy to identify. I can smell it every time it swims past the river sand above my head."

"Okay, I got it." Knowing what she wanted to know, Qian Lian taught He Mu a suitable cultivation method: "Cultivate well, and don't do evil, otherwise I have plenty of ways to destroy you, you know?"

In this lake water, it is very convenient for Qianlian to use her spiritual consciousness to impart her skills.

"Yes, yes." He Mu got the exercise and was overjoyed immediately: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, the little demon will definitely live up to your expectations and will never harm anyone."

(End of this chapter)