After the ghost king was sealed

Yu Ji observed for a while, and stretched out a thin strand of air from the surging vortex, wrapping around the sandalwood beads in his dantian.

"Um……"

The moment the beads were wrapped around, a burst of numbness that made the soul tremble suddenly went straight from the back to the brain.

Yuji's waist softened, and he moaned uncontrollably.

Inside the Jiuyou Hall, the Ghost King suddenly laughed.

His family's children probably don't know that many years ago in the metaphysics world, there was a kind of dual cultivation called soul-soul fellowship.

There was his soul in that string of beads, and he entrusted his soul on the beads, originally intending to use the beads to get out of the seal, but unexpectedly intersected with Yuji.

Mind shaking, Yu Ji couldn't control his internal energy.

The aura that entangled the sandalwood beads immediately dissipated, and the numbness that made Yu Ji's waist and legs soft also gradually dissipated.

Yuji half-lyed on the bed panting softly, with lingering fears in his heart.

After calming down his breathing, Yu Ji sat up straight.

In the dantian, the exquisite sandalwood beads are still quietly floating in the inner qi vortex, it seems that the extreme pleasure just now is the illusion of the Jade Festival.

After calming down and making enough mental preparations, Yuji took a deep breath, endured the strong numbness, and took the beads out of the whirlpool.

Yu Ji wiped the sweat off his forehead, and drew two pure heart charms for himself, before suppressing his body's reaction.

Yuji put the beads on the box correspondingly.

"click"

There was a clear sound from inside the box.

There was a gap in the edge of the box...

A brilliant light flashed out from the gap, and swished into the sandalwood bead.

Jade Festival: "..."

Sandalwood beads trembled.

The fish, insects, birds, and animals carved on the beads stretched their bodies slowly, dancing lightly under Yu Ji's silent gaze.

Then, the strong internal energy in Yuji's dantian became thinner visibly with the naked eye.

Jade Festival: "..."

When Zhuzhu stopped having fun, Yuji heard a full belch.

Yuji looked at the pitiful wisps of inner energy in his dantian, expressionless.

The remaining anger is not enough to draw a magic talisman.

In the Jiuyou Hall, as the sandalwood beads were swallowed, the ghost king's face changed from pale to ruddy with the naked eye.

In the astonishment of the ghost king, the blood-red pupils of the ghost king quickly faded from the violence, and for the first time when the ghost king did not suppress it, the darkness and clarity returned.

The ghost king raised his hand and saw his fair skin.

It has been 3000 years since he became the King of Ghosts. Although his body is warm and his heart beats, he has never had such a beautiful blood color like a human being.

Squeezing his arm, and looking inside his dantian for an extra qi that didn't belong to him, the ghost king laughed.

This thick and pure internal energy came from the sandalwood beads he gave out domineeringly, it should be from the jade sacrifice of Duo.

The ghost king looked up at the void.

The inner energy of more than 20 years of cultivation was sucked away overnight. I don't know what kind of anger the little guy is, and I don't know if the little guy is afraid or not.

Yuji looked at the box in front of him expressionlessly.

You better have something good!

"pat"

Yuji opened the box.

On the bottom of the box was a piece of neatly folded yellowed paper, which looked old, and on top of the yellow paper was a small figure about an inch tall.

Although the villain is small, he has sword eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, handsome appearance, black hair tied high with a red belt, jet-black hair tail shawl, and a handsome black suit, so familiar no matter how you look at it.

Isn't it his sweetheart, ghost king Hou Ye?

Yuji took out the villain and pinched his face.

It feels warm and soft to the touch, like human skin.

The clothes that the villain is wearing are tough and comfortable, they should be silk silk clothes, invulnerable to fire and water.

There is also that red hair band, flowing with a vivid mysterious light in the dark night, which is actually a high-grade spiritual weapon.

Picking up the corner of the black robe, the villain is wearing a pair of boots shining brightly under the moonlight, which are also spiritual weapons.

Jade Festival: "..."

Weapons in the metaphysical world are divided into six grades: weapons, magic weapons, treasure weapons, spiritual weapons, holy weapons, and fairy weapons.

Thousands of years ago, there were treasures with self-awareness, and spiritual weapons that could transform spirits into human shapes and speak could be seen everywhere.

But as time goes by, science and technology develops day by day, and metaphysics gradually declines. Weapons that can transform human form like spirit weapons are rare, and each of them is a treasure of all schools, and it can be said that it is hard to find a price increase.

And in this small broken box, there are actually three pieces.

Yu Ji took out the somewhat brittle paper that was spread on the bottom of the box, unfolded it carefully, and spread it on the table.

It was a piece of rice paper the size of A4 paper.

The edges of the rice paper are a little yellowish, and the time can tell that it should be a long time ago.

On the rice paper, there is a portrait of a person with clear and handsome eyes, a light blue drawstring tied with a high ponytail, a white robe hanging down to the floor, a tall body and a warm smile.

In the lower right corner of the rice paper, there is a sentence written.

As a gift to my descendants of the Yu family who have experienced calamities.

The cursive script is unrestrained, and the strokes are unrestrained and unrestrained.

Yu Ji frowned slightly.

So, this painting is about his ancestors?

What to give to the younger generation?Ghost King figures?

Who is the robber?Is it him or another ancestor?

What catastrophes have you experienced?

This is obviously a box left by their Yu clan ancestors to them from the Yu clan. Why can they only be opened with the bracelet carried by the King of Ghosts?

Also, why was it buried in the spiritual pool of the Xuan sect?How many years has it been buried?

Many, many years ago, what happened?

Jade Festival is not very good.

He is just a warlock who catches ghosts, why should he be given a script of sci-fi suspense?

He just wants to use violence to control violence, not to solve the case.

I was upset, and suddenly felt a little pain in my fingers.

Yu Ji looked down and found that the wound that was shattered when he faced Master Mu Chang in the afternoon was split open due to the sudden decrease in spiritual energy in his body.

The fingertip blood was stained on the miniature ghost king model, which was quickly absorbed by the model, but the model who drank a sip of blood was not satisfied, and held his finger to suck.

It was his blood that was sucked.

Yuji's temper immediately came up.

The bead swallows the inner air, the model drinks the essence blood, you broken box is endless! ?

Yuji suppressed the flame of anger that was burning in his heart, and was about to smash the box with his palm, when he found that the model, which was flushed with blood, trembled twice, hugged his fingertips, and sat down on him. on the index finger.

Jade Festival: "..."

The model looked up.

She also looked at him with dark eyes.

Jade Festival: "..."

This look is inexplicably familiar...

Ghost King: "..."

Jade Festival: "..."

Ghost King!

The ghost king had a straight face, expressionless.

In the last second, he was admiring his restored blood-colored skin on the throne of Jiuyou Temple, imagining whether his little Taoist partner would cry out of anger when he found out that his inner energy had been sucked out.

Who knew that in the next second, he would feel an irresistible pulling force that would tear his soul apart.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already sitting on Yuji's index finger.

Then, he discovered that his soul could exchange freedom between Jiuyou and the puppet body through the red sandalwood bracelet as a medium.

"Hou Ye!"

Realizing that he was really his sweetheart, Yuji hurriedly picked up Hou Ye and placed him on the soft quilt.

Hou Ye: "..."

Jade Festival: "..."

I am most afraid of the sudden silence in the air...

The ghost king who has seen the vicissitudes of life in Rongma's life quickly accepted that he suddenly became smaller, but broke away from the beautiful reality of the Jiuyou seal.

The one-inch tall little ghost king sat cross-legged on the bed calmly: "What did you just do?"

Jade Festival: "Open the box."

I thought that there would be some kind of cheat book, but I didn't expect half an old attack and a lot of doubts to be opened.

The ghost king clenched his fists: "This is a puppet made of human skin. It is made of the flesh and bones of living people, and refined with the softest skin on the body. It can hold a person's soul for a hundred years, and it can move freely."

Moving his five fingers, pinching his own face, the ghost king raised his head and looked at Yu Ji: "You made this top-quality puppet?"

Yu Ji resisted the desire to pinch it, and pointed to the open box, and then pointed to the portrait spread out on the bed: "Together with this portrait, it was dug out from the Xuanshan Lingchi. It was given by you. My string of sandalwood beads was opened."

The ghost king raised his eyebrows: "Lingchi?"

Jade Sacrifice: "The spiritual pool of the Xuan sect. The beads you gave me have your ghost energy on them, and the spirit pool also has your ghost energy."

Yuji's eyes turned cold: "They took your soul power and transformed it into aura through formations to nourish their disciples."

So Jade Sacrifice destroyed the Lingchi without saying a word.

The ghost king suddenly realized.

When he was in Jiuyou just now, he felt that there was something wrong, probably because his soul power had not been drawn.

It's just that that little soul power is insignificant to him, and he didn't remember it for a while.

The ghost king's eyes fell on the portrait.

White clothes and blue belts, handsome features, very familiar.

Ghost King: "I have been on the throne for the tenth year, and I met a wandering warlock on the way. The warlock said...that I am related to their family's blood inheritance, and insisted on telling me a fortune."

Yu Ji's eyes fell on the ghost king's stomach.

Family blood inheritance...

His ghost king, can he give birth?

The ghost king noticed Yuji's gaze and raised his eyebrows: "Do you think I died once and was given a ghost body by God, so I can have what you call a womb in a man's body?"

Jade Festival: "..."

The ghost king chuckled: "The sorcerer made a fortune, saying that I had a disaster from heaven and earth, and then gave me a string of bracelets to protect me. Later, although the beads didn't save my life, they protected my soul. , connected with my soul."

Not long after he met the sorcerer, he died inexplicably and tragically in a personal expedition. It was the string of beads that protected his three souls and seven souls at a critical moment.

After he became a ghost king and had a ghost, the bead was regarded as an ornament by him.

Hou Ye raised his hand and found that the puppet's wrist was also carrying a string of sandalwood beads. The beads were small but powerful.

Hou Ye turned his head, and looked at his little Taoist couple with bent eyebrows: "You signed an eternal marriage contract with me, and you are one body with me. That bead contained your heart and soul, and after being warmed by you for a few days, my soul will be fine." Use that bead to escape from the seal."

"But it doesn't have to be so troublesome now."

Hou Ye put his hands behind his back: "Originally, I don't want to move the ground when I'm old, but someone turned their brains on me."

Move his seal and draw his soul power.

Although those soul powers are not painful to him, but such a calculation, he still has to care about it.

Yuji looked at the mighty ghost king.

Although the ghost king has an aura of [-] meters, he can't hide the fact that he is only [-] centimeters tall.

He wanted to let the ghost king out of the bridal chamber, and the ghost king came out, but his ghost king's body...

How do you make a hole in this room?