It seems that he will feed more in the future, so that Lin Sui will be more powerful, and he will naturally be able to eat more.

Lin Sui thought, the water ghost must not know that after so many years of death, he can still become a unit of measurement when he dies for the second time.

"You have been blocked, how do I refine it?"

Lin Sui pressed his abdomen, and his ghostly aura overflowed.

He gave Yan Qin a sideways look, and was ready to move again.

"If you look at it again, you won't be able to figure it out."

When Lin Sui finished speaking, the black spell on Yan Qin's neck moved quickly.

Yan Qin didn't want to be locked up by him, so he had no choice but to withdraw.

In Yunlai Inn, Miaoyin stopped playing the piano.

A guest at the bottom asked reluctantly: "Miss Miaoyin, will you play the piano tomorrow?"

Miaoyin said calmly: "Perhaps, when it's time to leave, I will naturally leave."

Miaoyin returned to the room and put away Qiqingqin.

Gui Jun asked her to practice the piano, not to practice skills, but how to control people's hearts.

When she plays happy songs, even sad people will also be happy, and when she plays sad songs, even carefree people will be sad.

She has already achieved initial results in these mind control techniques, and she also discovered that her technique is not only effective for humans and ghosts, but also effective for demons.

Glancing at the darkening sky, Miao Yin began to soak her hands in hot water.

Because she has been in contact with Qiqingqin all the time, her hands have long been as cold as dead people, even her skin is bluish white, and gray pink lines spread upwards along her palms, and now they have reached the arms of her forearms.

The ghost king said that when this thread spread to the center of her eyebrows, it was the time of her death.

Calculated in this way, she may have less than a year to live.

This was already a surprise, she thought she would die in just a few months.

After feeling the temperature in the palm of her hand warm up, Miao Yin bent her lips.

Father, mother, I will definitely avenge you, and use what you taught me to kill those people with my own hands, so as to comfort your spirits in heaven.

When she felt Guijun's ghostly aura, Miaoyin turned around in surprise.

She didn't know when the two ghosts left, or when the snake woke up and told her that there was no one inside and that the owner was missing, so she was inevitably worried.

"Pack up and leave tomorrow."

"Still heading west?"

"No, go southeast."

"yes."

Lin Sui entered the black umbrella, and found that Danshu inside was not sleeping, he had turned into a human form, and was meditating peacefully.

To be honest, this expression doesn't seem like he can make it, it's a little weird.

Miaoyin's voice came from outside the umbrella, with a little anxiety: "Ghost Lord, I played him a pure heart song."

Lin Sui was a little surprised: "Is there such an effect after only playing one song?"

Miao Yin: "I played all night last night."

"……Thanks for your hard work."

In the early morning of the next day, a carriage drove out of Yangjin County and headed southeast.

Contrary to their direction, Taoist Songqing who left in a hurry a few days ago headed north.

Being rescued by a ghost from a snake demon made Song Qing extremely ashamed, and he was determined to return to the temple to recuperate and practice hard.

The general view of the Fuyun Sect is in Fuyun Mountain, which is thousands of miles away, so it is naturally difficult for him to go back, but as the current leader of the Taoist sect, the Fuyun Sect naturally has many opinions.

What he wanted to come to was the nearest Taoist temple from Yangjin County, which was specially used for the practice of disciples in the sect. It was not the usual kind for pilgrims to offer incense and pay homage, so it took four or five days to arrive.

The first thing he did when he came back was to pay homage to the patriarch and master. After burning incense in the hall, he was ready to go to the side to take a bath and change clothes.

Seeing that the little Taoist priests were all beaming with joy, I couldn't help but grab one of them and ask what was going on. The little Taoist priest said, "If Master Yi is here, everyone wants to listen to his lectures."

Song Qing didn't care about the wounds and dirt on her body, hurriedly took two pills, and followed the little Taoist priests.

In the bamboo grove, the Taoist priest in white sat on the ground, waiting for the disciples who listened to scriptures to gather.

He is dressed in plain clothes, with wooden hairpins curled up in his hair, and he has an undisputed air, which makes people feel pure in heart.

His person is as beautiful as jade, and his eyes are like glass, from which he can only see nothingness.

It makes people feel that there is nothing in his heart, the six senses are pure, and he has no desires and desires.

Song Qing thought, this is a realm that he will never be able to reach in his life.

After listening to Uncle Ruoyi's lecture, Song Qing remembered what she had encountered before, and walked over immediately.

"Miao Shanjun?" Ruoyi thought carefully, then shook his head, "I've never heard of it."

"Maybe he had heard about the reputation of the uncle, he saved me for the sake of the uncle."

Ruo lowered his eyes, with a bit of natural compassion: "It's kind-hearted, not like a ghost."

"It's really strange. Although my nephew's morality is superficial, he did feel the vicious blood from that ghost, but he is not like ordinary grudges. His mind is clear and he looks like a living person."

Sometimes the more hostile the ghost is, the easier it is to lose control. Some ghosts are just for revenge at the beginning, but once they start the way, they can't control it and harm others, and finally develop into a murderous creature. The heavier the blood, the more manic .

"The black-clothed ghost beside him is really ruthless, and he can do whatever he wants."

Song Qing added, it's just that she couldn't see the ghost's appearance clearly, otherwise she could provide more clues to make people beware.

Ruoyi's fingers touched the blood gourd hanging on his wrist, and there was already

After refining twenty-three of the most vicious creatures, he was about to find new ones. Hearing what Song Qing said, he made some calculations and looked to the southeast.

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