my goddess school flower

Chapter 82 Corpse Soul Turning into Blood Bead

Wang Ziqiao felt that the reason why he couldn't open the eighth porch must be because he couldn't go all out to practice, and his heart was impure, so he couldn't give everything.

Calculated according to Batian Divine Art, there are a total of twelve profound entrances in the whole body, the more difficult it is, until the last entrance, forget everything, and only then can you forget the emptiness.

The process of opening the porch is actually not much different from a monk's practice, and the mind is constantly evolving.

It's just that Wang Ziqiao doesn't want to be a stone, and when he thinks of the male tree that has turned into a tree, he feels extremely uncomfortable, but he didn't show it before.

A man and three women walked forward in silence.

At this moment, there was no need for Wang Ziqiao to act anymore, because Ye Qingling, Nalan Rourou, and Meng'er could already solve everything.

However, when they wandered around the entrance to that hell, they suddenly heard bursts of magic spells.

It seems to be summoning the souls of the dead.

In this former battlefield, Wang Ziqiao and his gang killed many skeletons.

Ascending to look far away, several people looked at each other and smiled.

"It's really hard to find a place to go through iron shoes. It doesn't take much effort to get here. Isn't this the necromancer you mentioned, Zi Qiao?" Ye Qingling pointed forward with his hand.

In the high sky, there was a black-robed man on an ancient dragon, holding a magic wand in one hand and a green bead in the other, murmuring spells.

On its magic wand, a full blue-green halo was released, submerged into the skeleton below, and faint flames flew out of the skeleton continuously, submerged into the green beads.

"We must not let him escape this time!" Wang Ziqiao returned to his serious demeanor.

"Let me do it, the natal love cup will restrain him, and then sister Miao Miao will directly freeze him!" Ye Qingling replied.

Gong Miaomiao nodded.

"Go!" Ye Qingling spit out a word, and a beam of brilliance emerged from the center of her eyebrows. The speed of Zhong Qingsi was the speed of light, and it shone on the necromancer instantly.

It wasn't until this time that the necromancer unexpectedly realized that Wang Ziqiao and the others felt that the light shining on him was like countless mucus, and it was absorbed on his body in an instant.

"What's going on?" The man was taken aback, but a bunch of black light suddenly shot out from the top of his head, trying to escape from the shackles of love silk.

But Zhong Qingsi followed closely behind, wrapping the black light again.

At the same time, Gong Miaomiao stepped forward, and a cold light fell on the body of the necromancer. This person's body immediately turned into an ice sculpture, and the bone dragon under his feet was also frozen together. It fell and made a big hole in the ground.

Zhong Qingsi flashed back.

At this time, Wang Ziqiao and others had also come to this person and Yilong, staring at each other quietly.

Soon, Wang Ziqiao noticed the green bead in the hand of the necromancer, jumped on the bone dragon, bent down and took the bead from the hand of the necromancer.

The body of the necromancer was frozen, but this bead was not.

This point also aroused Gong Miaomiao's curiosity, and said: "This bead is so strange, it can't even freeze my cold air!"

"I'm afraid this bead is not an ordinary magic weapon. It can actually collect dead souls!" Wang Ziqiao stared at the bead quietly, only feeling that there seemed to be hundreds of millions of souls hidden in it.

"This is a magic weapon of space, of course it cannot be frozen!" Wang Ziqiao saw the reason: "There are many soul fires inside, which can even offset the freezing outside."

"Why did he collect so many souls?" Ye Qingling took the beads and looked at them curiously.

Gong Miaomiao is also watching carefully.

Wang Ziqiao closed his eyes, mobilized the power of space in the small world, penetrated the beads into it, penetrated layers of space, and entered the central area, Wang Ziqiao was suddenly taken aback.

This bead is separated by at least twelve layers of space. The central area is a blood pool with a diameter of [-] meters. In the outer eighteen layers of space, there are hundreds of millions of souls, and even a lot of spiritual power. The strange formation is being transformed into energy in the blood pool.

This also caused the blood in the blood pool to slowly increase.

"This bead seems to be able to transform the soul into blood essence. This kind of formation is so strange that even I can't see through it!" Wang Ziqiao said in surprise, because he found that there are countless hidden treasures between the twelve-story space barriers. The small space formations, these formations, he is unable to penetrate.

"Catch this person back first, and then let everyone analyze and analyze together, or forcefully question this necromancer!" Gong Miaomiao said.

Wang Ziqiao nodded. In this case, he had to speed up, and directly mobilized the space power of the small world, and after covering everyone, he moved out of this human prison in an instant.

Trapping the necromancer in a small space that Prince Joe opened up alone, he untied the black hat on his head, and only then did he see his true colors clearly.

It was an old man with no blood in his body, skinny and boned, and even through the skin, every major tendon in his body could be clearly seen.

"How is this necromancer similar to a wizard? It is rumored that a wizard does not leave a drop of blood in his body to deal with ghosts, because ghosts are extremely sensitive to blood, and they need human blood to survive!" Gong Miaomiao said.

"Corpse Soul Turning Blood Bead?" Fairy Guanghan has also come here, and she can see the origin of the bead at a glance. Beside her is her younger sister Wang Zining.

"You know him?" Everyone asked in surprise.

"Of course, this kind of magical weapon is very famous. It can transform a person's spiritual power, even soul, into blood. You must know that even people in the realm of longevity cannot turn their spiritual power and soul into blood. , can only communicate with elements or spiritual energy, and recombine into a physical body!" Fairy Guanghan replied.

"There doesn't seem to be a big difference between the two, they are both a way to reshape the body!" Nalan Rourou frowned and said.

"It's not the same. If there is no element for you to communicate, how can you turn your soul into a body?" Wang Ziqiao asked back.

Nalan Rourou hesitated, and nodded: "So that's it! However, for monks, this kind of beads should be useless, right? Because monks don't have souls, they die when their bodies die!"

"No, after Wangkong Realm, flesh and blood can also be transformed into soul!" Fairy Guanghan said.

"So powerful?" Wang Ziqiao asked in surprise.

Wang Zining said: "Brother, I remember you said that the soul is composed of a lifetime of memory pictures and countless thoughts, but you should also know that the body also has a memory function. Expressed by technology, it is genes, which can be used to control Copying the clone can also bring back the dead!"

"Wouldn't it be possible to create masters infinitely?" Wang Ziqiao asked in surprise.

"What is copied is the body, but the perception of the soul cannot be copied. Although it can carry memories, it is not the real person after all. There is nothing for ordinary people, but if it is a person with extremely high cultivation, it will be difficult for us to copy it!" Wang Zining replied.