Chapter 206: Mausoleum Ghost Repair

A gloomy flash flashed in the eyes of the old Yun with thin cheeks, and he looked at Zhou Zhong solemnly.
At this time, Zhou Zhong was also looking at the old man, and Zhou Zhong felt an unknown energy fluctuation from him. This energy fluctuation was very strange, and he had not seen it before. This energy is very powerful, a little cold, but it doesn't look like real qi, this old man is weird.
"Boy, it's best not to intervene in some nostalgia, otherwise you will die! It's worthless to die like this at a young age." Yun Lao couldn't figure out the details of Zhou Zhong, so he threatened Zhou Zhong.
Zhou Zhong smiled, and replied the same: "Old man, some people don't move around, otherwise they will die! So old, wouldn't it be good to live a few more days?"
The old man's face became more gloomy. He had been cultivating for half his life, and he was respected no matter where he went, and now he was choked by a spearhead boy.
With a sneer, Yun Lao said disdainfully: "Boy, I don't think you know where you learned the two tricks, but you have to know that there are countless people in this world. You have to know that there are people outside the world, and there is a truth outside the sky."
Midweek laughed and asked playfully, "Are you preaching to me?"
The old man looked aloof and said to Zhou Zhong: "There are so many mysterious things in this world, do you know what cultivation is? You must have never even heard of it, because you are about to become a dying person. My son, I’m not afraid to tell you that the old man is the descendant of ghost cultivation in the Northwest Desert Mausoleum. The blood and soul of the person who eats the death will cultivate himself. Since you send it to the door, your flesh and soul will also become the tribute of the old man’s cultivation. !"
"Ghost Xiu?" There was a flash of surprise in Zhou Zhong's eyes. This kind of cultivation method seems to be similar to that of the wizard in the inheritance, but the cultivation method of the wizard is much more advanced than this, which is like barbarians and modern people. The difference is that people eat fried steak with knives and forks, and this old man is still drinking blood.
In the middle of the week, I can understand that the inheritance I got must be the ancient inheritance, but in the earth's hundreds of millions of years of civilization inheritance, there has been a gap period, and no one knows what happened during that period. Later on, these ancient inheritances may have disappeared, and this so-called ghost cultivation in the cemetery should be a low-level cultivation method that only emerged later.
Seeing the surprised look in the middle of the week, the old man was even more proud, and sneered: "Boy, let you see a long time before you die, haven't you seen a ghost? I will let you see how good a ghost is!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Yun's whole body suddenly trembled, and the black eyeballs in his eyes rolled up, leaving only the startling white eyes, and then a puff of gray gas flowed out from his wide sleeves. Four little ghosts formed, leaping towards Zhou Zhong with teeth and claws.
"Small bugs!"
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Zhou Zhong gave a disdainful sneer, the real energy in his body surged, and he directly waved and patted it.
True Qi is the refining aura of the cultivator, and the aura is the aura that is nurtured by all things in the heavens and the earth. It is vast and vast. As soon as this true aura is shot, the little ghosts have already felt it, and they suddenly showed a panic. .
But it was too late at this time, the aura shot in the middle of the week caught up with the little ghosts, and immediately melted those little ghosts as soon as they touched.
Chuck Chuck~"Owow~"
For a time, several little ghosts made creepy screams.
These little ghosts are all Yun Tianfan's recovery and cultivation, and they can even be more powerful than him in their cultivation to the strongest place. It can be said that these little ghosts spent a lot of effort on Yun Tianfan, and at the same time, because these little ghosts are connected to his blood, so as long as the little ghosts are attacked, Yun Tianfan will feel it, and if these little ghosts are destroyed, that’s right. Yun Tianfan's influence is even greater, and it will directly cause Yun Tianfan to be hit hard.
At this time, Yun Tianfan, who was casting the spell, shook his whole body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The whole person's face became paler, the huge beads of sweat on his head kept falling down, and he looked at Zhou Zhong in shock.
"You...how could it be! How could you kill my kid!"
Zhou Zhong smiled disdainfully and said: "There is nothing impossible. It is just as easy for me to kill you."
Yun Tianfan was already seriously injured at this time, where would he dare to fight Zhou Zhong? With a raised hand, a group of purple miasma flew out, filled the air, turned and ran away.
Zhou Zhong quickly turned his head, quickly tapped acupuncture points on Zhu Qingyi's body twice, then picked up Zhu Qingyi and jumped out of the place surrounded by miasma. In the middle of the week, I am not afraid of these small carvings, but Zhu Qingyi cannot.
"Damn, let the old guy run away." Seeing that Yun Tianfan was no longer in sight, Zhou Zhong frowned and scolded very angrily.
"Cough cough~" At this time, Zhu Qingyi coughed violently, blood splattered on the clothes in the middle of the week, and his face was particularly pale.
"You let me down." Zhu Qingyi struggled to get to the ground.
How can she be left in the middle of the week? Suddenly yelled angrily: "You be honest, don't you know if you are injured? You are dead now when you go to the ground!"
Zhu Qingyi's eyes suddenly turned red, and his heart was extremely wronged, and the pressure he had endured over the past few days collapsed.
"Zhou Dong, you bastard! You let me go, it doesn't matter if I die!"
"Shut up! When I treat your injury, where do you like to go?" He said, pointing directly on her acupuncture points in Zhou Zhong, and let Zhu Qingyi fall asleep. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise she would wake up. I still decide when the trouble will go.
I looked around in the middle of the week, and I couldn’t heal her in this wild place. At this time, I saw the Mercedes-Benz SUV listening by the river and knew that it was a car from Zhu Qingyi, so I took Zhu Qingyi to the car directly in the middle of the week. Go, plan to go back to the apartment and treat her injuries.
But at this time in the middle of the week, he was depressed again. He didn't have a driver's license and he had never driven a car. How did he drive this thing?
But fortunately, I was smart in the middle of the week. I have seen pigs run without eating pork. I put on the block, and drove the car on the road in the middle of the week, towards the direction of the apartment. Fortunately, I have been running back and forth several times in the middle of the week, and I am familiar with the roads near the apartment. Besides, it is night and there are no cars on the road, so I quickly drove downstairs to the apartment.
Then Zhou Zhong held Zhu Qingyi back to the room and laid her flat on the bed.
After busying for a long time, I noticed in the middle of the week that the bamboo green clothes were wrinkled, the face was pale, the corners of the mouth were bloodshot, the two beautiful eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there seemed to be a lot of worry, and the expression was some painful, and the eye circles were still red. of.
After watching this for a long time in the middle of the week, I felt a little distressed. Han Li and Lin Lu should be about the same age as her, right? But she was under pressure that other girls of the same age didn't have. She usually looked at the appearance of her superb queen, but who knew how hard it was for her to take care of the big gang.