Yin and Yang are judged in the Yin and Yang Book, and the life of the soul star is recorded.
A golden pill appeared in Chen Feng’s hands.
The little ghost infant was rated as a two-star quality, and was rewarded with an Xiantian Dao pill.
When you look at the appearance, you know that it is not a common product.
There was Jinyu who called the soul song in front, and Chen Feng didn’t doubt that he was there, so he raised his neck and swallowed Xiantian Dao Pill.
The entrance melts, and the warm current expands from the pubic area and overflows to the limbs.
Chen Feng’s whole body seemed to burst, his blood boiled, and his meridians expanded.
It is as if thousands of nanometer robots are transforming themselves.
Xiantian Dao Wan, as the name implies.
People have innate qi, and they are destined to be large or small when they are born. The more innate qi, the greater the potential.
A Xiantian Dao pill, to Chen Feng, is like a re-creation.
Chen Feng suddenly felt his ears and eyes were bright, and he could hear the needle falling.
The body is light and it seems to reach the roof in one jump.
The efficacy of Dao Pills is so fierce that Chen Feng must have made up for it himself.
It is most appropriate to describe his state at this time with the black blood flowing from the seven orifices.
More haze overflows again, and the purity of the haze overflowed this time is purer than when we silently recited the Song of Soul.
Chen Feng didn’t know what this ghost was, but felt that the haze was separated from his body, and he was more than a bit refreshed.
The ferocious medicinal effect gradually settled, Chen Feng could not digest only one percent, and the remaining medicinal effect sank into his dantian, slowly overflowing with strands, seeming to know that this small body cannot withstand the impact of the empowerment Gradually, slowly, Xiantian Daowan slowly immersed, and reached a delicate balance with Chen Feng’s absorption speed.
The origin of this ghost infant has the bottom line of Qian Xiaoshu’s life.
Chen Feng didn’t want to look at the records in the Yin and Yang album.
However, just one glance attracted him deeply.
This ghost baby is really not a posthumous child.
It is the essence of Kunpeng’s legacy.
What is sloughing?
The corpse after death.
The corpse of Kunpeng, good fellow, the size of Kunpeng…
How big is the corpse.
Besides, this Kunpeng, as a divine bird, is not comparable to an ordinary harpy.
Why did it appear in Yaque Mountain, and was conceived by the bird demon?
Even if Qian Xiaoshu does not commit suicide, I am afraid that the Harpies of Yaqueling will not end her favorably.
No, the village is about to end… Chen Feng’s thoughts were heated, and he fell silent for an instant.
The ruined village is full of foul smell. If it is slaughtered by the bird demon of Crow Que Ling, it will be slaughtered.
It can also give the Demon Slashing Palace an excuse to destroy the Crow Magpie Ridge.
The Wei family is not worthless.
Chen Feng’s heart gradually turned cold, and he warned himself that this is Dashun, where demons and monsters are rampant, not the peaceful country where you can walk around in the middle of the night.
Gou, is the kingly way.
Furthermore, it is said that the soul master cannot go out for less than three years.
Hey…now…it’s not that I can’t save it, it’s that I can’t do anything.
Chen Feng sighed in relief, suggesting that the psychological construction is appropriate.
The Yin-Yang Book only records the causes of ghosts and babies, and cannot trace the source.
Much of his life overlapped Qian Xiaoshu’s belly, so naturally he couldn’t talk about having his own life track.
Lack of life.
The star product is good.
Chen Feng was cheaper for nothing.
Maybe it is because of too much entanglement with human Qian Xiaoshu.
The book of Yin and Yang gave the demon infant, who was conceived by Kunpeng’s blood, a fateful verdict.
“This fate brings good luck and no luck, but the hardships of the family are always difficult to glory, and the six relatives are helpless, wandering abroad as an old man.”
To sum it up in one sentence, even if this demon infant is born normally, it is a life-long blessing.
At the end of the verdict, a page of patterns once again appeared in the Yin Yang Booklet.
The image of the flesh and blood that was smashed into piles and scattered in all directions gradually became clear.
With two words beside it: Ghost Infant.
There is a line of small characters below explaining: Kunpeng’s essence and blood are transformed, dystocia and death, caused by resentment.
It’s resentment again.
The reason why Qian Xiaoshu turned into a ghost is the same.
In this way, it seems that the ghost infant plays a leading role in the sneaky making waves in Weijia Village.
Kunpeng’s essence and blood are scarce. Before they were conceived, they were eaten out by the “mother”. The grievances are unavoidable.
Qian Xiaoshu’s ghost disappeared.
The ghost of the ghost infant is still there.
Chen Feng needs to finish the next work.
No matter how fierce the soul is before, as long as the soul is weighed, it seems like a certain ritual has been completed.
No matter how fierce ghosts are, they also become honest.
The ghost and infant’s soul is floating and sinking in the air right now, even if there is no talisman chain imprisonment, it becomes quiet and quiet.
According to Chen Feng’s understanding, this ghost infant lost his “soul” after being called a soul, and became an unconscious “walking corpse”.
Chen Feng guided the ghost and infant soul out of the weighing room and walked in the direction of the soul well.
Halfway, there was a gust of wind, and I listened carefully, and there were elusive murmurs. I listened carefully, but I couldn’t make out clearly.
The whole environment gives people a very uncomfortable feeling.
Ordinary people stay in this kind of place for a long time, even if they don’t get sick, they will come out.
The soul well is not a well. Instead, it is a white vortex lying in the air, seeming to be moving, and looking intently but not moving.
This illusion of space made Chen Feng feel dizzy.
He quickly chanted the Song of the Soul in silence, which made it a little more comfortable.
Chen Feng glanced at the white whirlpool and threw the ghost and infant spirit into it.
Two Ming notes floated out of the whirlpool, Chen Feng didn’t even look at them, he just took them into his arms, turned his head and left.
Chen Feng relied on that he had just swallowed the Xiantian Dao Pill, and his strength improved. At this glance, he saw the truth, and almost didn’t frighten him.
Where is the white whirlpool.
Obviously, it is a sea of corpses.
Have you ever seen a sea of white corpses?
Chen Feng has seen it.
No wonder it is rumored that the Soul Town Division is connected to the Netherworld.
It doesn’t seem to be spread casually.
Lenovo himself still has a shady position.
Chen Feng can probably guess the special nature of the Zhenhunsi.
The soul-suppressing agent Guan Juhuo hunts ghosts.
Beidouke is a full-time man named soul.
Is that Nan Dou Ke, who has not met, is doing the same job in the underworld.
The other end of this soul well is the underworld colleague of Nandouke who accepts the soul after the soul?
The Beidou people are dead, do they still have to go to Nandou to continue working in the dark?
Chen Feng’s thinking diverges infinitely.
In a moment, I returned to the lobby of the Dimensity Group.
The soul-calling masters in twos and threes returned one after another.
No communication at all.
Only when I looked at Chen Feng, his dead fish-eyed expression moved a few times.
“On the eleventh, you look different.”
Chen Feng remembers that the person who spoke was Tianji No. 5, a lame uncle.
He is different from the other members of the Dimensity Group and is not passively joined.
That’s the case anyway.
The real name of the uncle is unknown. He is lame and severely disabled. If he can’t do heavy work, he can’t get the money.
There are so many children in the house, and I am starving to death, and the others will soon be unable to support them.
He was so cruel, he sold himself to the Secretary of Soul Rehabilitation.
I also sold a death agreement, which means that regardless of life or death, dying at the Soul Surgery Division is the end.
On this day, Tianji No. 5, it’s a good match for the predecessor.
In the words of Number Five, just looking at the predecessor, I thought of the dead Yaoer.
I don’t know if this is considered a taboo in front of the Soul Master.
I didn’t expect to live well anyway, and the predecessor didn’t care.
I can chat with him occasionally.
As for the other guys who looked so lifeless at first sight, they were just a bunch of numbers in the front of their eyes.
Chen Feng sighed secretly, this old brother is really cruel, pity the parents of the world, there are still good people in this world after all.
Let’s see if the matter of saying that the soul song dispels the haze has an effect on others, take time to drive away the “bad luck” on the fifth body at night, this old man can live one day or one day, last a month, and take two yin and yang. , His family outside, enough to live a good life for several years.
“What can be different, our number, sit and eat and wait to die.” Chen Feng spread his hands, pretending to be boring.
No. 5 sighed and shook his head, “You look more energetic than before. How do you say, anyway, the new colleagues are not as energetic as you.”
The words on the 5th reminded Chen Feng.
It is said that the soul master is only getting more and more sluggish, but there is no more and more spirit.
In case Qiu Chen finds out, there may be some trouble.
Chen Feng once again pretended to be listless, yawning and squeezing his eyes, rubbing the corner of his eyes, and said: “Can you not be energetic, today you will call the soul, one corpse and two lives, nothing else, the money is thick Up.”
“Mingchao is good, Mingchao is good.” No. 5 was muttering, before Chen Feng asked him what was good, the death knell sounded.
“Shaking Light Eleven, Tianshu Fifteen, Tianji One, Pawn.”