My body has hell

Chapter 22 Long Tongue Ghost

There was an ever-burning lamp in the Siguo Hall, and in the bright light, the memorial tablet of the ancestors of the Liu family flickered faintly, emitting a light red light. Naturally, a special magic circle was set up to prevent the invasion of evil things.

Liu Feixue worshiped piously, and then sat on a futon and began to practice. He is now at the tenth level of the Qi refining period, not far from the No.13 level of the Qi refining Dzogchen, but it is still not far away. Willing to give up any opportunity to practice.

In this Siguo hall, because the ancestor's spiritual tablet is placed, the yin energy is relatively heavy, which is quite beneficial to his cultivation.

The moonlight came in from the window and shone on the ground, the leaves of the trees were indistinct, which looked a bit scary.But Liu Feixue has no interest in these things, his only thought now is cultivation.

The night was already deep, the moon was hanging high in the sky, Liu Feixue had been practicing for about an hour, and the surroundings were eerily silent.

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared in a corner of Siguo Hall. This black shadow silently approached Liu Feixue, revealing sharp fangs and sharp claws faintly.

Liu Feixue, who was practicing, suddenly opened his eyes, two red lights shot out from his eyes, and he looked at the black figure like a ghost.

"Where is the evil thing, dare to make trouble here!" Liu Feixue shouted loudly, Yinfeng Claw had been used, the air seemed to be torn apart, a chill rose, accompanied by the sound of "stabbing", a claw-shaped The red light caught the black shadow squarely.

"Woo--!" The evil creature cried out as if it was crying, but it easily escaped from Yinfengclaw's control, and then continued to head towards Liu Feixue.

"Ghost hits the wall! Yu!" Liu Feixue roared, and four solid walls appeared around him. He was bumped by the evil thing, and retreated to the side with a howl. However, in this moment , Liu Feixue had already seen the black shadow clearly.

evil spirits!

That's right, that thing is exactly the evil ghost that specializes in absorbing the breath of living people to strengthen its own power—the evil spirit.

Generally speaking, the soul of a person after death is relatively weak and small, and cannot cause any harm to a living person with strong qi and blood. However, if there is too much resentment during life, or if it is controlled by some monks, it will have this ability , can grow continuously by absorbing the blood of living people.

The evil spirit in front of him has obviously passed the growth period and has become a mature evil spirit, whose strength cannot be ignored.

Evil spirits have no substance, so ordinary mortal weapons cannot harm them, only talisman and magical weapons of immortal cultivators can harm them, which is why secular people ask monks to drive away ghosts for them The reason, after all, mortals can't use it even if they have a talisman.

Liu Feixue didn't have a talisman in his hand at this time, but he did have a high-grade magic weapon, the Demon Subduing Bag, which was more than enough to deal with this mature evil spirit.

"Woo—!" After the evil spirit was knocked back by the ghost hitting the wall, it returned again without fear, as if it was determined to make Liu Feixue its nourishment.

How could Liu Feixue just sit and wait for death, while using the ghost walk to dodge in the thinking hall, but at the same time thinking about this evil spirit.

Logically speaking, the evil spirit would definitely not hide in the family of cultivators by itself, because it would most likely be a moth to the flame and never return.

In this way, this evil spirit must be controlled by someone secretly. It is not difficult to defeat the evil spirit in front of you. The problem is that you must get the identity of the mastermind from it.

Just as he was thinking, the evil spirit had already seen his position, and a cloud of Yin Qi struck him, and actually hit him on the right shoulder, making his body go numb. Although he was not injured, it was quite uncomfortable.

"Hmph, since that's the case, I will use ghosts to cast down ghosts! Let you also know that the underworld and hell I cultivated in is not just for display!"

With a cold snort, Liu Feixue mobilized his spiritual power, and a black air rose from behind him, and a void like a black hole appeared out of nowhere, and seven or eight long-tongued ghosts walked out of it, sticking out their tongues as long as one meter. Staggeringly, she walked in front of Liu Feixue.

Liu Feixue moved his hands, and the long-tongued ghost followed suit, sticking out their long tongues one after another. This time, it was tens of meters away, and tightly bound the evil spirit, but it couldn't move at all.

In the past five years, besides practicing, Liu Feixue has almost understood the first level of hell, tongue-pull hell. In addition to using the torture tool ghost pincers as an attack method, he can also use Yin evil spirits to gather long-tongued ghosts to assist him. enemy.

Although this long-tongued ghost is only at the ghost pawn stage, its attack is very weak, but its long tongue is very tough, and it is very suitable for controlling the enemy.

Ghost soldiers, ghost soldiers, ghost generals, ghost kings, ghost emperors, these are the five grades of hell ghost soldiers. Cui Tongyun, who was accepted as a judge, is now only at the level of ghost soldiers, although far surpassing these gossip ghost soldiers, But compared to the ghost general and judge that Liu Feixue was expecting, it was still far behind.

Of course, it was just a guess before, and I didn't really try to use these long-tongued ghost soldiers to assist in the battle. Now it is the first time to use it, but it is very convenient. Except that the appearance of these ghost soldiers is a little scary and shady, there is nothing wrong with it. shortcoming.

Because these ghost soldiers are different from Cui Tongyun, they are all controlled by Liu Feixue's individual thoughts, so they will definitely not lose control.

According to Liu Feixue's speculation, the eighteen levels of hell, except for the fourth level of Nie Jing Hell, the other seventeen levels, each level has different ghost soldiers, such as the second level that he has just cultivated and has not yet been fully consolidated. In Hell of Scissors, there are ghosts with severed limbs that are completely different from ghosts with long tongues.

The strength of the long-tongued ghost lies in its tough tongue, which can help Liu Feixue tie up the enemy, while the horror of the severed limb ghost lies in its ability to directly snatch the limbs of people who are weaker than Liu Feixue, or equivalent, and fill them in their own. on the body.

It's just because the Hell of Scissors has just been cultivated successfully, and has not yet fully comprehended its mysteries, and has not condensed into a severed limb ghost scissors, so the severed limb ghost cannot use it easily for the time being, maybe when it reaches the thirteenth level of refining Qi. Well, Liu Feixue is really looking forward to what kind of magical ability the Severed Limb Ghost can display to make his battles easier.

Looking at the evil spirit that was tightly bound, Liu Feixue opened the demon-subduing bag, a black light shot out, and put it in the bag. The evil spirit is still useful for the time being, and Liu Feixue does not intend to send it to Tongue Tongyun where Cui Tongyun is. Being judged in hell, how can you speak if you lose your tongue?

The key now is to erase the consciousness of other monks attached to the evil spirit, so that the evil spirit will regain its own consciousness, and it will be convenient to ask about things.

(End of this chapter)