Raising Evil Spirits

"After you came out, what exactly do you want to do?" I couldn't help but ask, this strange coffin soul could actually be transformed into form, it was incredible.

"Hehe, even though I am a divorce, I still have my own thoughts. After being sleepy for a long time, I will inevitably want to go out." The emperor's expression was not sad or happy, but he laughed like this, not knowing him. Is it really happy or fake.

"Since you can move around freely here, it's better to stay here. The world is so turbulent, and all you use outside are mobile phones and computers. I don't think it is suitable for you to grow old." I laughed happily, and there was something in my eyes. Malicious.

The emperor seemed to see my unkindness, his face stiffened: "This is not right, don't you want to go out for activities after being trapped for a long time? Or I will put you in a coffin and bury you underground, in the dark You can’t even stretch out your hands and bend in the dark. How long do you think you can support?

I frowned. If I can't see anything in the coffin, isn't there any way I can eat and drink Lazar? And if you can't even bend your hands and feet, it's even more depressing. Ordinary people are afraid that they will go crazy in two or three days.

"I don't think you should go out anymore. Who knows if you will do anything bad after you go out?" I continued to irritate him, wanting to see his ability to withstand pressure. If it gets angry at all, then I really can't let him out. , Of course, I will not completely anger him to destroy my soul. Only when the green hills are there will there be firewood.

"Bad thing? What is a bad thing? Doing what you want is a bad thing? Not being accepted by common sense is a bad thing? Did you know that in the eyes of the cultivators in the upper realm and even in your lower realms, those who cultivate the profound way and go against the heavens, kill, in fact, beat Killing, that’s all for the people. After all, for mortals, the death of a cultivator against the sky is not less threatening? Do you think it’s a good thing or a bad thing?” The emperor looked at me with a smile, and I looked at me. Glancing at the soles of his feet, he appeared to be standing, but in fact his feet were not touching the ground, as he was in the state of the soul.

Unexpectedly, this emperor teacher's logical thinking is so strong. Could it be that he has already born the spiritual wisdom in the body of the coffin soul?

In the past, the Blood Cloud Coffin also had a coffin soul, which was Zu Yun’s one-minded soul separation, but the separation soul should not have such a kind of wisdom. Although Yan'er is a coffin soul, she enters all the soul bodies, which is different.

It seems that the emperor found the Golden Immortal Coffin back then, in order to be able to control the wisps of soul-dividing it injected. Now that he has experienced the vicissitudes of the years, he has already begun to have wisdom. Without the coffin soul of the master, it will become a monster if left alone. .

If grandma wants to get the golden fairy coffin, she must first release it, and then inject a wisp of soul-dividing into herself, in order to control this kind of heaven-defying treasure. She said that she had to prepare for the golden fairy that night. Coffin against Zu Xinghai, right? Thinking about it this way fits into the plot. After all, Ancestor Xinghai is the world's first immortal, and he still has the Ancestral Dragon Sword in her hand. Grandma wants to fight him. There is no such thing as the Ancestral Dragon Sword. How can he win?

As for the choice, grandmother still has a clear view. Zu Xinghai wants to break the phoenix formation, and break the formation, fearing that it will be a waste of life, then it is better to take the coffin and defeat the opponent outside, and then think about it. How to do.

So she didn't go for the golden coffin without reason.

"Since you are a divided soul, is your main soul still there? He should be dead, right? It's not that everyone is so lucky to be able to reincarnate with the main soul like Xia Wu, and still retain the soul consciousness. "I asked tentatively.

"Xia Wu?" The emperor repeated the name groaningly, seeming to be caught in the memory. Sure enough, he is a soul-separated, but it is far from the soul-separated of ordinary people I know. This soul-separated knows It's definitely a lot.

"What? Your main soul stabbed him to death with a sword, don't you know it?" I strengthened his impression again.

"Hehe, of course I knew it, but at that time it was mostly trivial things. Since he is dead, I am Jun Fanyu as a mind-dividing soul, and there is no such thing as a master-spirit-dividing soul in this world. It's a point." The emperor smiled, looked up at Yuntian, with a touch of loss and sorrow in his eyes.

Looking at Jun Fanyu’s sad expression, I didn’t know whether to define him as a good person or a bad person. I could only ask: "What happened after I used you to save Pei? Why did you cultivate to this level? How much do you know about natural disasters?"

"How do you know that I will tell you the truth?" Jun Fanyu looked at me as if he thought I was asking ridiculously.

"If you don't tell me, don't tell. I will always find a way to know in the future." I shrugged, and then ran to where my grandmother might be.

Na Jun Fanyu seemed to rely on me, flying forward with his back hands not far beside me, his posture aloof.

"I don't know what seniors want to do with me?" I asked with some dissatisfaction.

"I've been stuck here for hundreds of years. It's so easy to see someone who can talk. Can't you keep up with me for a while? Actually, your grandma can talk more than you, at least not so much. Why." Jun Fanyu Laughed.

"That's because my grandmother knows a lot. Haven't I heard the shameless question? If you don't tell, you can disappear quickly, or you can kill me." I frowned, and it seemed that this guy should be half a good soul, right?

"Destroy? What's the use of destroying you? Although as long as I become aware, I can destroy you." Jun Fanyu said happily.

"Yes, you are really so good that I can't see the cultivation base." I was speechless. This Jun Fanyu is a bit weird, and his personality is not as big as his tone.

Jun Fanyu saw that I didn't believe it, and he was too lazy to really kill me, but just followed me.

I called grandma a few more times, but the result was probably too far away for grandma to hear.

Boom!

Another chain fell off, and Jun Fanyu looked very happy: "Look, Zhou Ying is really capable of it. After a while, I broke another chain."

"If it's grandma, it wouldn't be a big deal to cut your magic iron, time will definitely get faster and faster." I said proudly.

This chain seems to involve a very big one. The vibration lasts for a long time, and Jun Fanyu's face is also a little surprised: "Well, I remember it took a day when she cut the first chain, and now, The interval is getting faster and faster. I'm afraid that it won't be two days. All the chains may be cut off for her. Tsk tsk, I have to go back and prepare, but... if you have not planned to go out, I advise you to hurry up Let’s go out, I’m no longer in control, what happened to you later is no longer under control, maybe something happened, but it’s not fun."

I was a little nervous. This Jun Fanyu seemed to be an unexpectedly good person, but I didn't find my grandmother. This time I brought in a hundred black cats.

I was planning to let Jun Fanyu speak, but this guy turned into a cloud of golden mist, and disappeared!

I stretched out my hand and touched the golden mist, but found that there was nowhere to fall.

After the chain was broken, grandma didn’t know where she flew, but there were no traces of it. I could only go back to the Caishikou side and start again from the next vibrating chain, and continue to grandma. Find the location.

Jun Fanyu disappeared, and seemed to have entered the golden fairy coffin, and grandma was also cutting the iron in midair. She seemed to have found the fragility of this thing, and the speed was much faster.

I took out the phone and looked at the time. It should be about to enter the night again.

"No, if I'm in the state of soul, where would my phone come from, and where would I continue to wear the Taoist robe?" I suddenly remembered the missing place. This time I want to scare me so much. Could it be the interference of the five senses?

And just when I was puzzled, a few black shadows suddenly appeared on a large banyan tree in front. I took a closer look and my face suddenly turned half green. Isn't this a human shadow?

When I approached, the yin breeze blew, and the hanged ghost above fluttered with the wind, and one of them wandered because of hitting the tree trunk. When she turned her head back, her pretty face had dark eyes, and there was nothing inside.

There was nothing just now, isn't this an empty town?

Whoosh.

When I was paying attention to the banyan tree, there was a dark shadow passing by at the corner of my side. I quickly moved my gaze to it, but what changed my face was that there was nothing in this alley!

When I looked up again, even the hanged ghost was gone!

I hurriedly left and passed over the arched bridge, thinking that the weaker I was, the more **** I was. Could there be anything under the bridge?

Looking sideways from the hollow of the bridge railing to the water, a group of carrion corpses floated under the bridge, their bodies swollen like fat pigs, and I don’t know how long they have been in the water. The water below is dark and dirty. Maggots floated all over the river, and the smell of corpses drifted into my nose. The familiar corruption made my whole person freeze instantly. Is this true?

"Hey!"

Just when I was a little lost, did I break into the eighteenth hell, a voice pulled me back!

Looking back, a woman wearing a robes of heaven stood behind me!