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Yu Qingdong and Yue Jingyuan remained in a strange hugging position for a long time.

The night in the sky gradually faded, and the dense thunder light gradually extinguished.

In the woods, there was a mess, and the flames that ignited did not know when it had dissipated. The body that Yu Qingdong once lived in was turned into ashes. Although it was a long time late, ashes return to ashes, and dust returns to dust, ushering in its own destiny. .

After all, it belongs to the body of a young ghost. Even though it was expected, Yu Qingdong still has some emotions.

Sensing Yu Qingdong's absent-mindedness, at this moment Yue Jingyuan, whose IQ was at most three years old, hummed a few times in dissatisfaction, and his mental energy became more tightly entangled.

Yu Qingdong's fingers trembled slightly, and he couldn't be distracted to think about other things anymore.

After hugging for a long time like this, Yue Jingyuan gradually regained his sanity under the impact and guidance of Yu Qingdong's magic power, the blood in his eyes became less bloody, and he was finally able to see the scene in front of him clearly.Aware of what he was doing, could it be possible before? What did he do, the ghost body was covered with a layer of red, and it looked like he was enraged and about to go berserk from a distance.

The people in the Special Affairs Bureau were terribly worried, but Yu Qingdong understood that this was a sign that Yue Jingyuan's situation had improved.

With a low sneer, Yu Qingdong slapped the back of Yue Jingyuan's head hard: "Why, you have no bones? Why are you lying on your stomach?"

Hearing this, Yue Jingyuan subconsciously arched into Yu Qingdong's arms: "I really don't have any bones now."

Yu Qingdong: "..."

He subtly looked at Yue Jingyuan who was innocent and aggrieved, and really wanted to be ruthless in this convenient position.

After Yue Jingyuan became the ghost queen, he became more sensitive to people's emotions. He quickly shrank his head and showed Yu Qingdong a flattering smile.

When Yu Qingdong saw him like this, he knew that his memory might still be a little disordered, so he smoothed his hair and hair, and slowly looked at his appearance, first surprised for a few seconds, and then revealed a look of understanding.

Yue Jingyuan's current appearance is different from the ghost king Yu Qingdong has seen before, his figure is more illusory, with black energy wrapped around his body, which is obviously purple energy or merit protection, and he has not really absorbed a lot of resentment or Yin energy. .However, Yue Jingyuan died suddenly, and the anger of death has seriously eroded him. Although he still maintains his appearance before his death, his skin color has turned darker by at least two shades.

Since he has excellent facial features and a good figure, even if his skin is a little darker, it doesn't affect his handsomeness. On the contrary, he has unique characteristics. It's quite pleasing to look at carefully, which inevitably makes Yu Qingdong laugh or laugh.

"I don't know if reshaping the entity's skin color can? Can it be restored?" Yu Qingdong said to himself, "I hope that the merits of giving birth to dragon veins and destroying corpses are enough to adjust the body's state."

Yue Jingyuan looked bewildered.

Seeing him staring at him without blinking, Yu Qingdong couldn't help but stroke his hair again, causing Yue Jingyuan to squint his eyes comfortably.

"Why are you acting like a fool now? Losing your sanity and losing your IQ are two different things, right?" Yu Qingdong said with a smile.

Yue Jingyuan's expression became even more puzzled.

Yu Qingdong saw that he was not pretending, and sighed: "Forget it, it's useless to tell you this now. Show me where you came from just now."

Yue Jingyuan looked at Yu Qingdong in bewilderment for a while, and slowly realized Yu Qingdong's question, didn't he understand? He pointed to the place where he was born, and moved closer to Yu Qingdong again.

"Baby?" He called softly in a low and pleasant voice.

Yu Qingdong paused, turned his head to study the direction he indicated, and did not respond to him.

Yue Jingyuan waited quietly for a while, but when he didn't get the result he wanted, he called out again: "Baby?"

Yu Qingdong just pretended not to hear it, relying on spells to judge whether the answer was correct.

Although he is a soul now, he should be very sensitive to yin and resentment under normal circumstances, but as a former orthodox mage who has been sleeping in the formation for many years, his magic power flow has long been engraved into his soul. It is easier to block things that will harm him, but the side effects are also increased, and the perception of certain things is more likely to be biased.

In particular, this mountain range still has remnants of the energy of the dragon veins, which can even be mixed with it to guide him in the opposite direction.

At a time like this, it would be better to believe in your own feelings than to believe in more mechanical spell feedback.

Thinking of this, Yu Qingdong became more focused on casting spells.

Yue Jingyuan felt aggrieved, and reluctantly said a third time: "Baby!"

Yu Qingdong carefully observed the results of the spell, and after confirming that the corpses were there, he finally gave Yue Jingyuan a sideways look: "Take me to the place you just pointed out."

Yue Jingyuan blinked. This time he understood Yu Qingdong's meaning more quickly than last time, and immediately smiled happily. Without waiting for Yu Qingdong's reaction, he picked him up and strode towards the corpse place.

As he walked, he hummed: "Hug."

Yu Qingdong's expression was a little dazed: "..."

Yue Jingyuan didn't notice Yu Qingdong's stiffness at all, and his unheavy steps fell on the ground, causing the mountain range to vibrate at the same frequency.

In the soil under the forest, the agitating thing seemed to be shattered, and the bright red liquid splashed out from the soil, soaking the land and fallen leaves one after another.

The strong smell of blood and rancidity wafted in the wind, even though Yu Qingdong had lost his human body, he still couldn't help covering his nose.

He looked down at the ground, and saw heart-shaped things exposed in the middle of the shaken soil, and blood gushed out from the shattered places, and countless Gu worms that hadn't laid eggs dragged their huge abdomens and scrambled forward. Crawling out from the inside, most of them were crushed by the death and yin qi that resonated with Yue Jingyuan's mental power before they could escape the dangerous area. Too big to burst the worm body.

The eggs they conceived were immature, and the blood was extremely poisonous. Once contaminated, the protective layer would be burned through, and thick smoke would be emitted.

Yu Qingdong suddenly had the idea of ​​how to clean this place, Yue Jingyuan didn't notice this at all, just walked forward with Yu Qingdong in his arms, not knowing how much harm he had killed.

Yu Qingdong stretched out his hand to caress Yue Jingyuan's earlobe, as a compliment: "Don't lift me up, put me on your shoulders, I can sit by myself."

Yue Jingyuan thought for a while, then shook his head firmly: "No, I want to hug."

Yu Qingdong raised his eyebrows, wanting to warn Yue Jingyuan to be obedient, but before he could speak, Yue Jingyuan gave him a heavy hand, interrupting his unspoken words, and his footsteps fell heavily on the ground, causing the forest to tremble violently like an earthquake.More Gu worms were shaken out of the ground, without even a chance to run, they just shattered in the middle of the soil? All the eggs were soaked in the sprayed blood, and white smoke billowed up, soon filling the forest?.

Yu Qingdong covered his nose and closed his mouth.

Yue Jingyuan's ghost body is extremely tall. Although the range of mountains is very wide, he only took a few minutes to find the corpses. He held Yu Qingdong in his arms and showed him as a treasure.

"Baby, here."

Yu Qingdong also got used to Yue Jingyuan's transportation, so he simply stood on Yue Jingyuan's body and overlooked the place he was pointing at.

Unexpectedly, the place where the corpses were piled up was not a deep pit or a cemetery, but an extremely gloomy cave. There were blood-stained and very old wooden utensils at the entrance of the cave, including tables, chairs, dishes, mortar ladles and a huge wooden hammer.Beside the table and chairs, there is also a rusty iron shelf, which is full of things that resemble instruments of torture, and there is also a large, shiny iron pot.

Yu Qingdong judged from the aura emanating from these items that these items have been used frequently, and they have been used for at least a hundred years, and that they can be relatively well preserved is due to the yin energy of the corpse site and the infiltration of a large amount of corpse oil.

"Corpse oil..." Yu Qingdong frowned, patted Yue Jingyuan's arm to signal him to let him down, "It seems that few of the ghost-controlling spells need to use this thing."

Yue Jingyuan was a little bit reluctant, and didn't really want to let Yu Qingdong go, but he wasn't completely stupid. He noticed Yu Qingdong's serious expression, and instinctively felt that he couldn't touch the baby? So he reluctantly put Yu Qingdong on the ground, and carefully protected him to go Floating over the table.

Yu Qingdong gave Yue Jingyuan a sideways glance, and approached the table generously.

With his current strength, even if there is an ambush in the corpse place, he can't be hurt.The golden light of merit on his body is not a decoration. In game terms, it is completely immune to physical and magic attacks. The only way to cause real damage is the punishment from the heaven, but the heaven will not harm the golden light of merit. For a person, his state at the moment is equal to invincibility.

Picking up the utensils on the table and shelf and observing them repeatedly, Yu Qingdong quickly realized that these items were actually used for dispensing medicine.Thinking of the abnormal probability of twins in the whole village, he couldn't help retching a few times, and threw the things aside with a livid face.

"What the hell crooked way, disgusting!"

Yue Jingyuan saw that Yu Qingdong was unhappy, and he was also very unhappy. He subconsciously slapped the ground with his hand, and there was a loud bang, and the ground trembled non-stop.

Everyone in the Special Affairs Bureau who didn't know the truth in the distance panicked, and Yu Qingdong stood at the center of the shock and stood still.

When the shaking stopped, he walked into the cave, and sneered at the corpse of Xu Yansong, who was lying in the filth and was bitten to pieces.

Looking at the ferocious expression of the other party, you know that he is dead? Don't rest in peace.

But it's better for him if he dies without resting his eyes.

Yu Qingdong hooked Yue Jingyuan's hand, Yue Jingyuan approached attentively, and heard his baby say: "I'm going to teach you a spell now, you have learned it, can you use it, and I will give you an affirmative answer."

Yue Jingyuan couldn't remember what the affirmative answer referred to at the moment, but instinctively told him that this thing was extremely important, and instantly? Be good.

Seeing his reaction, Yu Qingdong was inexplicably relieved, snorted, and decided not to bother with him about being forced to be entangled by mental power before.

After teaching the mantra to Yue Jingyuan sentence by sentence, Yu Qingdong discovered that it might be that Yue Jingyuan took this matter too seriously, and he memorized the whole content after only using it twice, and after the third time, he could already read it. cause some reactions.

Yu Qingdong nodded: "It's okay, try using it yourself."

Yue Jingyuan promised, and slowly and accurately recited the awkward mantra. Cooperating with the unique vibration of mental power, the whole process of casting the spell was extremely smooth, as if it had been used thousands of times.

As his last syllable fell, a gate with intricate patterns was quickly outlined more than ten meters away from the cave, and a thick cloudy and ghostly energy rose into the sky, and the pressure that belonged exclusively to the Yin God spread out, like? A torrent rushed through the door that would make one's head dizzy just by looking at it.

Numerous ghost messengers walked out of the gate under the guidance of the local city god. For a moment, the sky and the earth showed the vision of the Styx river falling upside down, shaking all the ghosts in the corpses to stop moving, prostrate on the ground and trembling.

Yue Jingyuan moved his body with some discomfort, while Yu Qingdong stood there like a normal person, not even the slightest bit of hair being blown by the wind.

The city god at the beginning was not surprised, just glanced at Yue Jingyuan, skipped over this ghost king with a particularly complicated identity, and bowed to Yu Qingdong.

"Thanks to Mr. Jingxi, thanks to Mr.'s efforts to turn the tide, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

Yu Qingdong avoided his gift: "You're flattering me, but I actually didn't do anything. I have a question I would like to ask you to answer. The corpses here are so dangerous. Does the underworld even know anything about it?"

When Chenghuang heard this, he immediately showed a complicated and guilty expression.

"The underworld really didn't find out, because the person who created this corpse site accidentally intercepted a stream of dragon vein energy, which formed an extremely firm balance with the death energy, directly obscuring the secrets of the sky, and covering up the strangeness of the entire mountain range."

The author has something to say:

Yu Qingdong: Go away, this is not the bus to kindergarten!

Yue Jingyuan: Baby, hungry, eat.