Cultivation World Little People

Every ghost of the ghost exorcist needs to be cultivated with Blood Essence every day. Ghosts that can be controlled are very rare, and they are useful, and ghosts that can be controlled are even rarer.

Therefore, unless it is a life-and-death crisis, the ghost exorcist will not give up owning the ghost easily, because a ghost is half the life of the ghost exorcist.

Liu Jintao knew this very well, so he subconsciously never thought that Yang Hua would abandon the own ghost just to attract the own's attention.

No matter how serious the injury is, for a ghost, as long as there is enough yin energy, it can be repaired at any time, but if it is beaten and dissipated, it may take decades to condense.

Although Yang Hua's withered ghost has been damaged more than half, it can also recover.

But he didn't expect that he would abandon the half mummy without hesitation, and leave it in place to resist the thunder.

But he took the demon knife and rushed towards Cheng Liang who was still unable to move under the thunder light.

Liu Jintao took a deep breath, squeezed his left and right hands, trying to stop Yang Hua instantly. But at this moment, he felt a pain in his chest, and all his movements stopped.

"Ahem...how could the old injury suddenly explode at this time..."

He fell from the sky, clutched his left chest, coughed violently, and spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Liu Jintao trembled slightly, looked at the blood on his hands, and then at the red mist in the sky, and suddenly understood... The strangeness of this red mist is that it can quickly erode a person's body.

His body was already riddled with holes, and now that it was eroded by the red mist, it immediately affected the old wound...

All supernatural powers come at a price....!

This action greatly intensified the internal injuries in his body.

"Boy Cheng, don't get cut by the knife, that demon knife can make you lose consciousness!"

Liu Jintao was able to hold back the severe pain, and stretched out his hand to release the sky thunder to stop Yang Hua, but it was too late, so he could only shout to remind Cheng Liang.

Yang Hua raised the demon sword in his hand high, with a dignified expression, he slashed down fiercely at the sky thunder cover.

All this happened in an instant, Liu Jintao gritted his teeth, and finally recondensed a golden blue sky thunder in his hand, and threw it towards Yang Hua's back.

Originally, the thunder cover shouldn't have broken so quickly...all of this was in Yang Hua's calculations. It was not without reason that he opened up such a large area of ​​red mist.

When Yang Hua fought against the old heavenly master before, the red girl had been eroding the sky thunder cover continuously. After these few minutes of delay, the sky thunder cover had become extremely fragile.

"Zi..."

The demon knife collided with the sky thunder cover, which stimulated a violent energy wave. Suddenly, there was a sound of something breaking in the air.

The thunder cover... can't stand it anymore!

"Cheng Liang, the Jiuyou blood on your body is too dangerous, so, you go to die!"

Yang Hua slashed down with a knife, but what shocked him was that it was not Cheng Liang, but a pitch-black ghost hand.

Cheng Liang shouldn't be immobilized, right?

Yang Hua just broke through the sky thunder cover, and his energy was lost, and now he suddenly faced the ghost's hand without any precautions, and was caught off guard.

The demon sword in his hand was caught by the ghost hand, and he fled it out, and the whole person flew upside down.

And behind him, there was a sky thunder released by Liu Jintao. Before he had time to react, Yang Hua's body was directly hit by the thunder, and his whole body was scorched black.

Yang Hua was severely injured, and the red mist that filled the sky almost dissipated. He fell to the ground, raised his head slightly, and looked at Cheng Liang who was standing firmly in front of him with an unbelievable look.

Cheng Liang looked at Yang Hua on the ground indifferently, and then a bright red figure floated.

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The moment before the thunderstorm, Liu Jintao conveniently threw Zhao Xiaoya in together...

Although Cheng Liang was injured, Xiaoya was not. He couldn't use Yin Lei, but the ghost's supernatural powers were fine!

Yang Hua thought that Cheng Liang couldn't move, so he dared to break through the sky thunder cover so desperately, but he didn't expect him to have such a skill.

"It's impossible. Raising ghosts and ghosts are one. When ghosts get hurt, people won't get hurt...but when you're hurting, ghosts will definitely dissipate...what's the matter with you. …”

In fact, Yang Hua didn't think about this situation, but if a person is seriously injured, the spirit of the ghost will definitely be affected, because the human body is used as the medium to feed the ghost with flesh and blood. When this medium collapses, the ghost will also disappear. up.

But how could he know that Cheng Liang was a special case, his body and mind were entangled with Zhao Xiaoya, forming a special closed loop.

Zhao Xiaoya won't be affected if his people are injured, but Zhao Xiaoya's injury will instead be reflected on him.

Cheng Liang still doesn't know what this means.

"Nothing is impossible, it's just that you are careless."

Cheng Liang stretched out his hand and picked up the flicking demon knife slowly. The knife in his hand looked very light, but when he touched it, he felt that it was heavier than its appearance, and there was a cold breath.

The demon knife touched the yin energy in his body, and a deep purple light flashed out. Cheng Liang could immediately feel the extraordinary in the knife.

"Yang Hua, do you still want to fight?"

The old heavenly master fell from the sky and slowly landed beside Cheng Liang.

Yang Huaqiang stood up supporting his body, looked at the master and apprentice in front of him, and gritted his teeth... He knew that he had lost completely today. Not only did he get Cheng Liang's ghost, but he also failed to kill him. Lost a ghost, and lost the demon sword...

If I had known this earlier, I should have gone down to help the artist from the very beginning... Now, stealing chickens is not enough to lose money, and I have to be responsible for all the consequences.

If you continue to fight, you will definitely lose your life, so you can only withdraw...

A trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, and the red mist from all directions gathered towards him fiercely. For a moment, Cheng Liang couldn't see Yang Hua's figure clearly.

Cheng Liang frowned, looked at Liu Jintao beside him, and saw Liu Jintao stretched out his hand, signaling Cheng Liang not to pursue anymore.

In less than ten seconds, the red mist rose into the sky, exploded like a bright red stamen, and disappeared into the sky and earth in an instant.

Yang Hua's figure also disappeared.

"Master, why don't you keep him?"

Although Cheng Liang's body was in torn pain, he still had the strength to fight. At least there was no problem in protecting himself. In the situation just now, Yang Hua was seriously injured. As long as Liu Jintao is willing, he can be killed immediately .

However, the response from the ear was the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

"Master...? Master!"

Cheng Liang was taken aback, and turned his head abruptly, only to find that Liu Jintao fell to the ground with a bang, spitting out a mouthful of dirty blood.

"Master, what's the matter with you?"

Enduring the tearing pain all over his body, Cheng Liang quickly squatted down and supported Liu Jintao. His face froze and he closed his eyes.

"resonance!"

Cheng Liang could clearly feel that the little vitality in Liu Jintao's body was rapidly drying up, and the strangeness was about to run out.

He now knew why the master stopped him from pursuing, it turned out that the master had been fighting with his body strong.

"Boy Cheng...Look at the good things you've done all day. If there's another fight, I'm afraid I'll die early..."

Liu Jintao forced a smile, propped himself up, sat cross-legged and adjusted his breath.

Cheng Liang clenched his teeth, he only cared about how to solve it.

To resolve the matter in front of him, he forgot about the physical condition of the master himself.

Feelings of guilt quickly filled his whole body. Not long ago, his master had absorbed the thunder in his body, and his lifespan was only a few months. After today's battle, he might die soon...

"Master... sorry, I didn't think so much."

Cheng Liang lowered his head, his face was gloomy, and he bit his lips tightly. But Liu Jintao's open-minded laughter came from his ears.

"Hahaha, Cheng boy, you don't have to blame yourself, I was just joking with you. Our older generation... this life is pretty much lived, paving the way for you young people Some roads can be regarded as exhausted own value."

Liu Jintao adjusted his breath several times, and finally stabilized his breath.

"Whether it's dealing with the artist or preventing supernatural events, this is what should be done, and this is what we have been doing for decades..."

Cheng Liang raised his head and looked at Liu Jintao. The more relieved he was, the deeper the guilt in Cheng Liang's heart.

Liu Jintao's complexion was not looking good at the moment, his already old face was covered with wrinkles everywhere, but he didn't pay any attention to what happened to him.

I saw him groping on Own's body, and saw a jade pendant came out.

"This...you hold it...its name is Lingquan, it was given to me by that person...it has been with me for decades...it Being able to cultivate ghosts is just right for you, and I am going out here to get back this jade pendant."

With tears in Cheng Liang's eyes, he took the jade pendant with trembling hands. The jade pendant was pure white without any blemishes or carved patterns.

The most exquisite material in the world is the most beautiful work of art in itself and does not need to be modified.

As soon as he picked it up, a icy feeling came from the jade pendant, which made him feel refreshed.

It turns out that the master ran so far...for himself. Ever since I was a child, no one has ever treated me so well.

Cheng Liang gritted his teeth, and tightly held the jade pendant called Lingquan in his hand, his voice was a little trembling, he hesitated for a moment, and then asked:

"Master...can you tell me how much time you have left this time?"

Liu Jintao took a deep breath, he was clearly aware of Own's physical condition, and he didn't want to deceive Cheng Liang either.

"Probably... a month or so."

Cheng Liang turned his head away to prevent Liu Jintao from seeing his expression at the moment. Liu Jintao smiled, reached out and touched Cheng Liang.

"Boy Cheng, after this time, I know that you also have a lot of doubts. What you see is far from simple as you imagined...I just hope you can promise me one thing..."

"Well, master, tell me, I will try my best to do whatever I need."

Cheng Liang looked at Liu Jintao and said.

"...If there is a chance, we must block the passage between the Netherworld and the human world! Prevent the ghosts from entering the human world, and the world will be at peace."

Cheng Liang was taken aback for a moment, and then a flash of determination flashed in his eyes. Although he didn't know what this task meant, he would definitely do it.

"Okay, I will definitely do it."

A gratified smile appeared on Liu Jintao's face, and he tapped Cheng Liang's head lightly.

"Stinky boy...why do you have to make such a farewell to life and death? Isn't there still a month left? Are you looking forward to my death so much?"

Cheng Liang looked at Liu Jintao and forced a smile. Although the master didn't say it, he could feel it...

Liu Jintao's life has entered a countdown.

(end of this chapter)