After a few more minutes, my soul-nurturing Yin Qi was almost drained away, leaving only a little bit, which was just enough to support my soul and body from collapsing.

I looked down at my soul body, which was dry and thin.

At this time, I should have become an 90- or [-]-year-old man, right?

I don’t know if my senior sister will recognize me if I go out looking like a dying person.

After looking at the yin energy fluctuations around me that had calmed down, I tried to stir up the yin energy all over my body, but it didn't have the same momentum as before.

This strength is basically no different from those ordinary ghosts.

Looking at the peaceful space in the painting with a smile, I felt an inexplicable sense of relief.

This is the place where Yu Bingqing has lived for hundreds of years. This kind of peace makes me feel more or less happy.

There is more life here than when I came in before.

That's right, it's just anger, a kind of spring-like anger. Staying here is several times more comfortable than being in the soul-nurturing umbrella.

"It's time to bring Yu Bingqing over here. I hope she can think of something." I muttered in my heart.

"Fang has always been good."

I just came up with the idea of ​​​​making this painting, and the voice came again.

I quickly stopped, wondering what this sentence meant.

"Fang has always been good."

The next moment I whispered this sentence, the yin energy around me started rolling again.

The power of these yin energy is very similar to the power of the third stage of successful gathering of yin in the training room in Ghost Realm Castle.

It seems to be vying to integrate into my soul body.

I felt happy and quickly meditated on the spot, and began to feel the power of these Yin Qi with my heart.

"boom!"

There was a false sound, and the Yin Qi in the entire space continued to wash away my soul.

The vortexes formed by Yin Qi are constantly swimming on the surface of my soul body.

The hands, feet, chest, and top of the head are all covered with vortexes of Yin Qi.

These Yin Qi vortexes are like range hoods.

"Tear it, tear it up."

Those vortexes of Yin Qi tore my already tattered clothes into pieces.

Now it looks like I'm wearing rags all over my body, but I don't care about these little things.

Because I feel that the soul-nourishing Yin Qi that was stripped away before is slowly integrating into my soul body.

I began to concentrate on integrating the yin energy that was pouring into my soul around me. My soul was slowly becoming younger, and the surface skin on my body slowly became whiter, tenderer, and plumper.

I was ecstatic because I could clearly feel my strength and rapid recovery.

These yin energy came and went quickly. After the room became calm again, I could feel that my strength had once again improved to a new level.

It wasn't until this moment that I understood the meaning of the sentence left by Yu Bingqing: "Only by never forgetting your first faith can you always succeed."

The reason for all this lies in the word "faith".

Believe, believe, trust. Don’t forget the trust you had in the beginning, so that you can start well and end well.

I understood it too late, but it didn't affect the outcome at all.

If I had tried my best to suppress the soul-nurturing yin energy in my body and not be stripped away, maybe my original strength could still be maintained, but it would be difficult to improve.

Yu Bingqing Bingxue is smart, and the 400 years of Yin Qi contained in it can strip away the soul-nurturing Yin Qi from all souls and reunite them again.

In order to enhance the strength of any Yin soul, she calculated in advance that I would not prevent the soul-nurturing Yin Qi from being stripped from the body.

That's why I left this painting to my senior sister with peace of mind.

The reason why she didn't tell me how to release the soul-nurturing Yin Qi and absorb it was because she was worried that the painting would fall into the hands of other ghosts.

Then the Yin Qi that has been stored here for more than 400 years will be used by other ghosts.

Because even if other ghosts come in, they will not let their soul-nurturing Yin Qi leave the body, so the Yin Qi inside will not be taken away by others.

The Yin Qi that had been cultivated in the Yang world for more than 400 years was all absorbed into my soul body.

Coupled with the help of the soul-nourishing Yin Qi that Yu Bingqing gave me before, it only took me less than an hour to complete the perfect fit of these Yin Qi.

I stood up and felt the strength of my soul body, which was at least doubled.

With my current strength, even if I encounter Xue Xie again, I will not flinch in any way.

Let’s not talk about whether we can defeat him, at least if he wants to keep me, there is no possibility.

"Sister Yu, thank you."

I spoke to the room and emerged from the painting.

I didn't stop, but got directly into the soul-nurturing umbrella.

I don’t know if the Yin Qi I’ve fused with her can resonate with her soul and remind her of something.

Entering the umbrella again, Yu Bingqing and Yadan were no longer playing chasing each other, but were sitting and chatting with each other.

"Sister Yu, do you recognize me?"

I walked four or five meters away from them, not daring to get any closer.

Yu Bingqing turned to look, frowned, and then said three words with great disgust that made me ashamed:

"You bastard! Go away!"

"Brother Liu Dian, what are you doing? Why aren't you wearing clothes? Are you really here to act like a gangster?"

Yadan also frowned and said.

Hearing Yadan say this, I remembered that those vortexes of Yin Qi had torn all the clothes on my body to pieces.

I looked down and saw that my entire body was basically exposed, with only a few sparse rags hanging over my body.

I blushed and subconsciously covered my lower body with my hands, then laughed at myself.

I'm a ghost now, and I'm so powerful, why don't I transform myself into a set of clothes?

I hesitated for a moment, and with a thought, a black hooded sweatshirt with waistband appeared on me.

The lower body I transformed into was a pair of dark blue jeans.

Paired with black frost, this look should look good.

"Go away, you bastard."

While I was looking at my outfit with great interest, Yu Bingqing suddenly said this.

"Brother Liu Dian, please go out first. Sister Yu is angry."

Yadan reminded.

I nodded helplessly, turned around and got out of the soul-nurturing umbrella.

As soon as I stepped out of the soul-nurturing umbrella, it was still bright outside, and a ball of bright white sunlight shone on the curtains.

It's a bit dazzling, and now the soul-nurturing umbrella won't tolerate me.

And I couldn't go out, so I had to stay in the room by myself.

I turned around and looked at my new outfit in the mirror on the bedside table, and couldn't help but say:

"Holy shit, he's so fucking handsome again."

The senior sister was very considerate and closed all the curtains in the entire house when she went out.

So even during the day, I can still move around the room freely.

When I walked to the living room and saw the incense ashes on the dining table, I suddenly had the idea of ​​incense myself.

I quickly walked to the utility room, where my senior sister kept miscellaneous items. Some paper money, clothes, and tribute incense and red candles were all placed in this small room.

I took out a handful of tribute incense from it, and I wasn't sure if I could incense myself.

Even though I have been a Taoist priest for so long, I have never heard of such ridiculous things as offering incense to oneself.

Putting a handful of incense sticks in the living room, I found a lighter and started lighting it.

But I couldn't hit it. After hitting it dozens of times, I finally gave up.

Perhaps it was the Yin Qi in my soul that directly interfered with the electronic ignition of the lighter.

I thought for a moment and went straight to the kitchen with the incense. The gas stove was so far away, so it should be able to light it, right?

Sure enough, I hit the gas stove.

But when I held the incense to light it, the incense was like a piece of iron, and I couldn't light it no matter how hard I lit it.

"Oh, it really doesn't work."

I muttered and gave up on this ridiculous idea.

I returned to the living room again, and when I was about to turn on the TV, the doorbell rang.

I stood up and walked to the door. At this level of strength, I could already clearly sense the aura of Yang people around me.

Even through the door, I could clearly feel that there was only one person outside.

It's just that this person doesn't have the aura of senior sister.

This is normal. If the senior sister comes back, she must have opened the door with her key.

I looked outside through the peephole and saw that the person coming was actually Feifei.

Didn't she make an appointment with her senior sister for dinner? How would it appear here.

According to the time, we should have finished eating by now. Why didn't the senior sister come back, but she came back on her own?

I quickly opened the door and let Feifei in.

As soon as Feifei saw me, she asked doubtfully:

"Liu Dian?"

I smiled and nodded.

"Didn't Wen Jing say that you already...that? Why are you still here?"

Feifei asked as she walked in.

I chuckled and said:

"I'm dead. It's not like you've never seen ghosts. Is there anything strange about you?"

"I rely on."

Feifei, who was changing her shoes, suddenly cursed.

The whole person suddenly froze there.

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