Chapter 435 Someone Moved the Power of God

Spirit? Can we still use the spirit-binding and general-sending method?

Qu Tong sucked in a breath of cold air, and the hairs on his body stood up. He looked at Wang Ai and other members of the Wang family, but he didn't know what to feel in his heart.

No matter how many people in the Wang family practice the art of summoning spirits and sending generals, there must be core figures practicing it. Once this group of core figures dies, there will be no one to carry on the Wang family's legacy...

"Conscript the spirits and dispatch the generals - Break the Treasure and Clear Wind Order! Disperse!"

In an instant, Wang Zizhong's soul disappeared completely.

Murong Ji's pupils condensed, and a dark square seal suddenly appeared in his hand, the Ghost Seal. "Three souls gather together, and the nine spirits return!"

Suddenly, bursts of black air gathered around the Ghost Seal. Murong Ji gathered the black air in his hands, and then it slowly gathered into a face, Wang Zizhong.

Looking at Wang Zizhong in the spirit state, Murong Ji frowned slightly, but said nothing. The pupils of the spirit suddenly turned and his gaze fell on Qu Tong, and his whole dark face became excited.

He was about to rush towards Qu Tong, but before he could make any move, Murong Ji grabbed him tightly and guided him into a jade bottle.

Murong Ji looked again and saw Wang Ai slowly walking towards him.

"Husband? Isn't it three souls and seven spirits? Why do you have nine spirits?" Qu Tong said teasingly.

Murong Ji turned his head to look at Qu Tong's face. After a careful examination, he said in a deep voice, "The other two souls are a person's spiritual charm and memory."

"All living things are born with spiritual rhythm and live with memory. These two souls are hidden in the seven souls and can be regarded as the complement of the seven souls."

"Some schools of thought believe that people have five souls and six spirits. They just have different opinions."

When a person dies, once his soul leaves the body, he will gradually lose his memories of his life. Over time, he will lose the spirit of being a human being and become confused.

Most ordinary ghosts cannot remember their memories before they died, and some don’t even realize that they are dead.

But it is spiritual. The soul is like weeds on the roadside, constantly wandering in the places of daily life by instinct until it dissipates.

And the time it takes to dissipate is seven days.

These two things, dependence and the seven spirits, are extremely important to humans, but not so important to the soul.

"Brother Murong! Brother Murong! Look at my grandson. Isn't he a good one?"

Murong Ji glanced at Wang Bing calmly and nodded, "It's really good, I like it very much. Since Mr. Wang is here, why don't you do something for me?"

Wang Ai's face was somewhat gloomy, and he said with a fake smile: "Brother Murong, just give your orders. Our two families have been close for a long time. It would be awkward to say 'help'!"

Murong Ji smiled and said, "In that case, then help me do something..."

competition is over.

Murong Ji watched Feng Xingtong being carried away, stared at Wang Bing with a half-smile on his face, then turned and left.

As evening approached, Murong Ji walked into the jungle and waited there quietly.

After a long time, he suddenly heard footsteps. He turned around and saw that it was Qu Tong. Murong Ji took a quick look and didn't see Jiang Beibei. He couldn't help but ask, "Where's Beibei?"

"Master Huo likes Beibei very much, so I put Beibei with her."

Murong Ji nodded. The old Tianshi's sixth disciple, Huo Yunan, was in her fifties, with half gray hair. Even the years could not conceal the beauty of such a woman.

It is conceivable that when he was young, his appearance was at least top 90 points.

It's hard to say how strong she is, but her background is definitely huge. Otherwise, with her beauty, she wouldn't be able to live such a peaceful life.

Beibei was safe with her. Moreover, she and Dongying lived in the same yard.

"Um"

Qu Tong could probably guess who Murong Ji was waiting for. She opened her mouth to say something, but seeing that Murong Ji didn't care at all, she didn't know how to start.

Just stand in an inconspicuous position under the tree.

After a long time, the sky became completely dark, and Murong Ji suddenly raised his head and looked outside the jungle.

He said in a deep voice: "You are late, three hours late." The voice was calm, without any joy or sadness.

"Hahaha, uh... Master, please forgive me, it's all my fault... those few people... Hey... I won, you should celebrate for me."

Wang Bing walked closer, and the smell of alcohol hit Murong Ji's face, making him frown. He was not a big drinker and was somewhat disgusted by the smell.

"Hey, Sister Qu Tong, you are here too." As he said that, Wang Bing staggered towards Qu Tong.

Qu Tong hurriedly took a few steps back, went around the tree, and hid behind Murong Ji.

Murong Ji looked expressionlessly at Wang Bing who was staggering towards him, and was about to reach out to push Murong Ji away.

"click"

Murong Ji grabbed Wang Bing's neck and lifted him up alive.

"Run? Where are you running to?!"

Murong Ji shouted angrily in a deep voice, and in an instant, something like a black snake rushed out, and fell to the ground with two "bangs".

Binding fairy rope!
The next moment, an extremely strong and cold aura burst out from the depths of the jungle, and two more figures fell to the ground.

Then two footsteps were heard from the left and right.

Soon, the four people protecting Wang Bing were thrown in front of Murong Ji. Looking up, three people walked out of the jungle in front and on both sides, the brothers Deng Youcai and Deng Youfu, and their sister.

Besides Liu Kunsheng, there was also a big gray mouse attached to them, while the girl's body was attached to a white fox.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, thank you for your help. We have reached an agreement. If my descendants violate the contract in the future, you can just cancel it and leave. Then, the cause and effect between you and me will be resolved."

Having said that, Murong Ji directly threw the black square seal in his hand to Deng Youfu.

"Boy, come on. I, Liu Kunsheng, have accepted your kindness and will abide by the agreement. If you have the chance to come to the north someday, we will talk again!"

Without saying anything more, they took the black ghost seal and walked quickly into the depths of the jungle and went down the mountain.

Murong Ji's face darkened. He looked at Wang Bing and the four people under his feet and smiled sinisterly, "You are mistaken for those kind-hearted Taoists on Longhu Mountain."

"I'll tell you what evil is."

As soon as he finished speaking, endless black evil energy surged in the mountains and gathered in Wang Bing's body, "Uh, uh uh uh..."

The severe pain made Wang Bing's body twitch, and his throat was pinched so he could only make coughing sounds.

After a while, Wang Bing's body gradually stabilized and after being thrown to the ground by Murong Ji, he began to breathe heavily.

Murong Ji slowly squatted down, and the blue light in his hand gradually invaded Wang Bing's mind, finding out the method of capturing spirits and sending generals. After that, he took a drop of Wang Bing's blood.

He slowly dripped the blood into the brows of the other four people, watched the blood gradually seep in, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

After waiting for a while, the four members of the Wang family began to twist and twitch constantly. The severe pain made it difficult for them to control themselves, and screams were heard one after another.

The Shura Blood Evil is like a virus. It constantly refines the host's blood, treating humans as soil and nutrients for growth, and even does not spare their souls. It is extremely cruel.

However, it takes time.

The screams of several people spread outside the forest.

A square tripod appeared in the sky above the forest, and an inexplicable power enveloped the forest.

Trapped in Dragon Palace!
Suddenly, several patrolling disciples from Mount Longhu walked past the woods, chatting and laughing, and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

In the forest, Murong Ji put his hand on Wang Bing's head, trying to modify his consciousness, only to find that he had only practiced the All-round Skill for a short time and could not reach that level.

He couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed and turned to look at Qu Tong.

Qu Tong narrowed her eyes and smiled, and said slowly: "Husband, do you need help?"

Murong Ji exhaled, "Help me modify Wang Bing's meaning. The Wang family is his enemy, and he was born to destroy the Wang family."

"Let him put his blood on the forehead of Wang's family. Also, Wang Ai wants to train him into a ghost general."

Qu Tong was stunned. She didn't expect Murong Ji to be so cruel. She looked at Wang Bing, narrowed her eyes, and put her hand on his forehead.

After returning to the house, Murong Ji and Qu Tong simply washed up and went to bed.

Neither of them mentioned Jiang Beibei. The child's absence gave them a chance to make some trouble.

The next morning.

As soon as Murong Ji went out, he was stopped by Rong Shan.

"Uncle Murong, Master wants you to go over and take a look. Two foreign friends have come..."

Murong Ji was stunned. This was a foreign stranger.

When he walked into the yard and entered the house, he saw an old man with white beard and long hair. His heart skipped a beat. The degree of danger seemed to be no less than the feeling Zhang Zhiwei gave him.

The other person was a middle-aged man, meticulous and extremely serious, dressed in all black, including a black shirt, suit pants, and a black robe.

His strength is about the same as mine now!

Murong Ji's pupils shrank slightly, [It seems that foreign people are not simple either! ]

"I've met senior!"

After the ceremony, Murong Ji just stood aside, silent.

"Let me introduce you to my friend from abroad, Isaac Taber, the president of Flamel College."

"I had the good fortune to meet him when I visited Europe a few years ago."

Murong Ji stood aside, silent, just like Qu Tong, acting as an invisible person.

Qu Tong looked at Murong Ji in surprise. Given his personality, how could he hold back his edge? Then, her eyes fell on the two alchemists.

Coincidentally, the middle-aged man looked over, but he was not looking at Qu Tong, but Murong Ji.

This is a feeling, a danger warning of combat instinct. It is amazing that two people can roughly feel each other's strength when they meet for the first time.

It will make people subconsciously defensive, uneasy, etc., or perhaps have other reactions. This feeling is hard to explain, but it does exist.

"You all go out for a while."

The old Taoist priest suddenly drove everyone away, and Murong Ji was a little surprised. Until now, he still didn't understand what he was here for.

(End of this chapter)