I searched for corpses in the Wuding River to extract entries
Chapter 30 Yin God Possession
Chapter 30 Yin God Possession
Xie Que turned around and found that Dashun was unmoved and seemed to have completely ignored the female swordsman.
Apart from being horrified, Xie Que was more impatient.
Although I don't know why, this female swordsman can be recorded in the death trial chart, but she can speak consciously, which means that she is not an ordinary "corpse", but can communicate as a "person".
"My father can't hear him." Xie Que yelled at the female swordsman.
The female swordsman just turned a deaf ear to Xie Que's shouts, and her blade was still pointed at Dashun.
"Ding bell~"
Xie Que didn't care about other things, and swam onto the boat as fast as he could.
If the adoptive father was still No. [-] in Jinmen back then, he would naturally not be worried.
But now Dashun looks like he is aging, and it is unlikely that he can compete with a female swordsman who can kill monsters with this sword instantly.
Xie Que took a deep breath, stopped in front of his adoptive father, cupped his fists and said to the female swordsman: "Senior, my father was seriously injured a few years ago and is no longer able to compete with others."
Seeing that the female swordsman was still standing still, Xie Que had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue: "Yuan Shun is just a deaf and mute old man now. Why bother bothering me with this..."
Just as Xie Que was speaking, a "dingling" sound came out of nowhere, and appeared on the Wuding River out of thin air.
Xie Que didn't expect that after the ringtone, the female swordsman in front of her suddenly fell straight backwards.
"Dad..." Xie Que turned to look at his adoptive father.
At this time, the small bell on Dashun's waist was rising in the wind, swaying slightly at an angle.
Xie Que exhaled, although he didn't know the effect of this bell, Dashun used it a few times, and it still scared away the dirty things.
This inevitably made Xie Que guess that the female swordsman might have died long ago, but her body was occupied by some kind of evil ghost.
Just when Xie Que was about to sign and ask Dashun what happened.
The melodious laughter like a yellow oriole suddenly sounded, reaching Xie Que's ears.
"Brother, you, senior, really call me too old." Along with a biting river wind, inexplicable heart palpitations also rose in Xie Que's heart.
He looked around, but saw no one.
The moonlight was clear and shallow, and the reflection in the water in front of the awning boat gradually reflected the figure of a woman.
The woman was wearing a long tulle skirt, with her white and tender feet bare, sitting on the side of the boat, her toes dipping into the river from time to time to flick gently.
Almost instantly, Xie Que noticed this from the corner of his eye.
When Xie Que looked up, he and Dashun were still the only two on the Wupeng boat, not the three of them.
But when he lowered his head, he could see the woman's reflection in the water again.
Xie Que couldn't see the woman's face clearly, so he could only face the water and said, "Who is this senior? Why bother embarrassing us, ordinary corpse collectors?"
"Ordinary? You two are not ordinary." With a chuckle, the woman put her left foot deep into the water, stirred it slightly, and the reflection in the water gradually became blurry.
"Did the Yin spirit leave the body?" Xie Que's mind was spinning rapidly, and he suddenly remembered what Mu Yongquan said.
Only in the second realm of literary skills can the Yin spirit appear.
Although I don't know what state this woman is in, she must not be a real person who has entered the Tao.
If you are a real person who has entered Taoism, why would you use these methods? Just crush and torture him head-on if you want.
Orthodox martial arts practitioners generally do not have the means to possess corpses.
Most of them can only do simple things-repelling and some less lethal spells.
And the best way for warriors to deal with the Yin God is to unscrupulously activate their own blood.
What little ghosts and Yin gods fear most is the energy and blood of a powerful warrior, which can burn all energy and blood!
Seeing that the reflection in the water had disappeared, Xie Que immediately stood beside Dashun.
He took a deep breath, and as the Jing Hong Jue was running, the energy and blood all over his body began to explode rapidly.
"Hey." The female voice sounded again: "Brother, compared to this Qianqian, your martial arts talent is really much better."
"She has been practicing martial arts for 20 years before reaching Xiantian. At such a young age, she has reached the peak of physical training."
"Although this body is a pity, sister, I have never used a man's body before, and you are the first one."
"Let my sister and me help you check, little brother, whether your bones are strong or not."
Xie Que's expression changed drastically.
Hearing the meaning of what the other party said, it means that she gave up the female swordsman's body and wanted to occupy his.
A series of crisp laughter rang out, lingering in Xie Que's ears continuously, making him a little dizzy.
Under Xie Que's full firepower, his Qi and blood had already reached an astonishing level.
Being within ten meters of Xie Que's body, one can feel as if one is under the scorching sun of summer.
"Little brother, your body is really hot."
"Let my sister cool you down and vent your anger."
A biting cold feeling rose from the toes of his feet, and Xie Que knew that he was gradually being possessed by the Yin God.
Xie Que gritted his teeth, pulled out the guillotine like a dog's leg knife from his waist, and ruthlessly threw it towards his toes.
The guillotine soul landed between Xie Que's two toes, leaving a trace of blood.
The woman also seemed to let out a cry of pain, but the feeling of being possessed still did not leave her body, on the contrary it was even worse.
"Little brother, your heart is really cruel. Don't you leave yourself intact to your sister, okay?" The woman's voice seemed to come from beside her ear, with a subtle warmth and a hint of moist feeling, thank you for the lack of blowing Ears itch.
In just a short while, the icy cold feeling possessed by the body had climbed up from the feet, gradually reached the chest, and was still spreading rapidly.
Although I don't know what will happen to me after being possessed, it must not be a good result.
For example, Wang Ning, the son of Wang Yexian, was possessed by the mule spirit several times. Although it was not fatal, he was also faintly assimilated by the mule spirit's yin spirit, and his body formed black hair like a mule.
Xie Que's mind was spinning very fast. He picked up the guillotine soul and was about to give himself a severe blow.
But the Death Judgment Tulu suddenly appeared in Xie Que's mind, releasing a faint light.
The female Yin Shen screamed, and the biting cold feeling on Xie Que's body caused by being possessed gradually faded away.
Her figure appeared again in the reflection on the water.
But what was different was that a mass of black appeared inexplicably under her skirt.
The black substance seemed to be swallowing fire like a fire, continuously burning and spreading upwards.
"Brother, I didn't expect you to have such a hand..." The woman's voice didn't seem to be panic, but had a hint of pity.
"It's a pity that my sister is a god of paper..."
Her voice gradually became distant and indistinct: "Little brother, next time we meet again, my sister will come in real form..."
The voice disappeared, and the death trial map in Xie Que's mind also disappeared.
(End of this chapter)
Xie Que turned around and found that Dashun was unmoved and seemed to have completely ignored the female swordsman.
Apart from being horrified, Xie Que was more impatient.
Although I don't know why, this female swordsman can be recorded in the death trial chart, but she can speak consciously, which means that she is not an ordinary "corpse", but can communicate as a "person".
"My father can't hear him." Xie Que yelled at the female swordsman.
The female swordsman just turned a deaf ear to Xie Que's shouts, and her blade was still pointed at Dashun.
"Ding bell~"
Xie Que didn't care about other things, and swam onto the boat as fast as he could.
If the adoptive father was still No. [-] in Jinmen back then, he would naturally not be worried.
But now Dashun looks like he is aging, and it is unlikely that he can compete with a female swordsman who can kill monsters with this sword instantly.
Xie Que took a deep breath, stopped in front of his adoptive father, cupped his fists and said to the female swordsman: "Senior, my father was seriously injured a few years ago and is no longer able to compete with others."
Seeing that the female swordsman was still standing still, Xie Que had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue: "Yuan Shun is just a deaf and mute old man now. Why bother bothering me with this..."
Just as Xie Que was speaking, a "dingling" sound came out of nowhere, and appeared on the Wuding River out of thin air.
Xie Que didn't expect that after the ringtone, the female swordsman in front of her suddenly fell straight backwards.
"Dad..." Xie Que turned to look at his adoptive father.
At this time, the small bell on Dashun's waist was rising in the wind, swaying slightly at an angle.
Xie Que exhaled, although he didn't know the effect of this bell, Dashun used it a few times, and it still scared away the dirty things.
This inevitably made Xie Que guess that the female swordsman might have died long ago, but her body was occupied by some kind of evil ghost.
Just when Xie Que was about to sign and ask Dashun what happened.
The melodious laughter like a yellow oriole suddenly sounded, reaching Xie Que's ears.
"Brother, you, senior, really call me too old." Along with a biting river wind, inexplicable heart palpitations also rose in Xie Que's heart.
He looked around, but saw no one.
The moonlight was clear and shallow, and the reflection in the water in front of the awning boat gradually reflected the figure of a woman.
The woman was wearing a long tulle skirt, with her white and tender feet bare, sitting on the side of the boat, her toes dipping into the river from time to time to flick gently.
Almost instantly, Xie Que noticed this from the corner of his eye.
When Xie Que looked up, he and Dashun were still the only two on the Wupeng boat, not the three of them.
But when he lowered his head, he could see the woman's reflection in the water again.
Xie Que couldn't see the woman's face clearly, so he could only face the water and said, "Who is this senior? Why bother embarrassing us, ordinary corpse collectors?"
"Ordinary? You two are not ordinary." With a chuckle, the woman put her left foot deep into the water, stirred it slightly, and the reflection in the water gradually became blurry.
"Did the Yin spirit leave the body?" Xie Que's mind was spinning rapidly, and he suddenly remembered what Mu Yongquan said.
Only in the second realm of literary skills can the Yin spirit appear.
Although I don't know what state this woman is in, she must not be a real person who has entered the Tao.
If you are a real person who has entered Taoism, why would you use these methods? Just crush and torture him head-on if you want.
Orthodox martial arts practitioners generally do not have the means to possess corpses.
Most of them can only do simple things-repelling and some less lethal spells.
And the best way for warriors to deal with the Yin God is to unscrupulously activate their own blood.
What little ghosts and Yin gods fear most is the energy and blood of a powerful warrior, which can burn all energy and blood!
Seeing that the reflection in the water had disappeared, Xie Que immediately stood beside Dashun.
He took a deep breath, and as the Jing Hong Jue was running, the energy and blood all over his body began to explode rapidly.
"Hey." The female voice sounded again: "Brother, compared to this Qianqian, your martial arts talent is really much better."
"She has been practicing martial arts for 20 years before reaching Xiantian. At such a young age, she has reached the peak of physical training."
"Although this body is a pity, sister, I have never used a man's body before, and you are the first one."
"Let my sister and me help you check, little brother, whether your bones are strong or not."
Xie Que's expression changed drastically.
Hearing the meaning of what the other party said, it means that she gave up the female swordsman's body and wanted to occupy his.
A series of crisp laughter rang out, lingering in Xie Que's ears continuously, making him a little dizzy.
Under Xie Que's full firepower, his Qi and blood had already reached an astonishing level.
Being within ten meters of Xie Que's body, one can feel as if one is under the scorching sun of summer.
"Little brother, your body is really hot."
"Let my sister cool you down and vent your anger."
A biting cold feeling rose from the toes of his feet, and Xie Que knew that he was gradually being possessed by the Yin God.
Xie Que gritted his teeth, pulled out the guillotine like a dog's leg knife from his waist, and ruthlessly threw it towards his toes.
The guillotine soul landed between Xie Que's two toes, leaving a trace of blood.
The woman also seemed to let out a cry of pain, but the feeling of being possessed still did not leave her body, on the contrary it was even worse.
"Little brother, your heart is really cruel. Don't you leave yourself intact to your sister, okay?" The woman's voice seemed to come from beside her ear, with a subtle warmth and a hint of moist feeling, thank you for the lack of blowing Ears itch.
In just a short while, the icy cold feeling possessed by the body had climbed up from the feet, gradually reached the chest, and was still spreading rapidly.
Although I don't know what will happen to me after being possessed, it must not be a good result.
For example, Wang Ning, the son of Wang Yexian, was possessed by the mule spirit several times. Although it was not fatal, he was also faintly assimilated by the mule spirit's yin spirit, and his body formed black hair like a mule.
Xie Que's mind was spinning very fast. He picked up the guillotine soul and was about to give himself a severe blow.
But the Death Judgment Tulu suddenly appeared in Xie Que's mind, releasing a faint light.
The female Yin Shen screamed, and the biting cold feeling on Xie Que's body caused by being possessed gradually faded away.
Her figure appeared again in the reflection on the water.
But what was different was that a mass of black appeared inexplicably under her skirt.
The black substance seemed to be swallowing fire like a fire, continuously burning and spreading upwards.
"Brother, I didn't expect you to have such a hand..." The woman's voice didn't seem to be panic, but had a hint of pity.
"It's a pity that my sister is a god of paper..."
Her voice gradually became distant and indistinct: "Little brother, next time we meet again, my sister will come in real form..."
The voice disappeared, and the death trial map in Xie Que's mind also disappeared.
(End of this chapter)
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