Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

  Chapter 147 God of Fortune?

   "I said Miss Qin, you don't have to pretend to be dead, right?"

  Jiang Li retracted most of the iron chains. In order to prevent the opponent's soul from escaping, he still left a shackle on the opponent's slender ankle.

  In this case, the suppression effect of the prisoner dragon lock should have become very low, and the opponent should not even be able to repossess it. It's not a matter of lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

  呲呲呲!

  Jiang Li turned over the palm of the opponent and pressed his index finger directly on it. It was like the effect of a soldering iron touching butter. White smoke suddenly appeared from the cold and pale palms, and the center gradually became black and sunken.

Seeing that the beautiful palm was about to be burned through by Jiang Li, Qin Shuman, who had been pretending to be dead, suddenly opened his eyes, and immediately let out a stern ghost cry.

  The sharp howl instantly penetrated the entire Qitu Town, and even the distant mountains and forests were affected, stimulating a series of wolf howls.

  Jiang Li, who was close at hand, was even more shocked to his eardrums.

  A brain that can shatter rocks collapsed, and the breathtaking long howling came to an abrupt end.

Qin Shuman, the lord of the ghost market, lay in front of his home with his forehead scorched, staring at the night sky blankly. This body is not a living person, and there will be no swelling and congestion at all, but the scorched fingerprints still make Her delicate face was destroyed.

  The howl of her was not because she couldn't stand the pain, but she called her ghost soldiers to deploy again.

  She still doesn't understand why her three thousand ghost soldiers, so far, can't even see a ghost shadow.

   "Call a ghost? Don't bark. When you were beaten by the old man, all of your men were killed by me."

  Jiang Li squatted next to the woman, and was very friendly to help her answer the doubts in her heart.

  "How is it possible, there are three thousand ghost soldiers in my Qitu Ghost Market, you have been with me, how can you kill them!"

  The lord of the ghost market refused to believe it. After all, in her eyes, the three thousand ghost soldiers were already a very powerful force. With these ghost soldiers standing here for twenty years, how could she disappear silently like this.

   "Why, just called me son, am I not worthy anymore?"

  Jiang Li still wanted to hit her forehead again, but seeing the other's horrified expression, he had no choice but to give up.

  "You have subordinates, can't I have them? Let this son call to teach you how to call people."

  He condensed a cloud of yin air from his palm, and gathered more and more like money, and soon formed a dark ball in his palm.

boom!

  Squeeze the yin balloon and explode the pure yin-attribute aura to the surroundings.

  The temperature dropped suddenly, and a thick layer of hoarfrost formed on the surrounding ground.

  However, this was only the beginning. As the Yin Qi fluctuation spread, the entire Qitu Town began to tremble violently.

  In the eyes of one person and one ghost, the rich and majestic Yin Qi was like a natural disaster, forming a huge tornado storm that surrounded the entire Qitu Town.

  In the revolving storm, 300,000 ghosts loomed in it, shrinking toward the area where Jiang Li was.

  These 300,000 ghosts, although their ranks and quality are relatively average, but when they are gathered together, even if the pill cultivator sees it, they have to beat a drum in their heart.

The house courtyard behind him has become a dilapidated temple again, and the lights of the ghost market in the distance are extinguished and withered. Under the impact of the ghost tornado, the illusion that covers the entire Qitu Town easily disintegrates, and the nature of the dilapidated town is easily disintegrated. Exposed.

  Just before, Jiang Li threw the burial coffin to the corner, and then released the 300,000 evil spirits inside.

  Of course he did not let the evil spirits come out. He also captured many ghost prisoners in the first three times of ambush, but the time was short and he hadn't completely tame it. Naturally, he wanted to leave tens of thousands of evil ghost towns.

  Three hundred thousand evil spirits surrounded this ghost city and gradually engulfed them, gathering them round by round, taking away all the ghosts that fell into the net.

Although the group of ghosts in the ghost market are cunning, it is impossible to escape one of them in the encirclement and suppression of the evil ghost army of this size.

  As for the ghost soldiers, although the quality may be higher than Jiang Li's evil spirits, the degree is relatively limited, and it is impossible to make the slightest splash under this hundred times the number gap.

  It didn’t take long at all, and the entire Qitu Ghost Market was almost taken away by Jiang Li.

  Looking at the ghost tornadoes that surrounded her, the lord of the ghost city was complacent about the three thousand ghost soldiers that she had saved for many years. She had never seen such a sight before, and her thinking was blank when the evil ghost storm was shocked by a natural disaster.

  Jiang Li made a casual move, and a small coffin automatically flew in the group of ghosts and was caught by him and then stuffed into his arms.

  Looking at Qin Shuman with a dull and horrified expression next to him, he acted decisively, and a basketball-sized green seed appeared in the palm of his hand and held it in front of the opponent.

   "Miss Qin, didn't you say that you want to repay me? Don't resist, now is the time for you to repay. How about I just promise it by myself?"

  At least half of the credit for the establishment of this ghost city is based on the blindness of the master of this ghost city.

  And the other half is also the other party's credit.

  The streets and alleys of this ghost market are well managed. From the three thousand captured ghost soldiers, a large number of standard female sword soldiers were even found.

  It shows that there is actually a special military industry department in this ghost city, which is really a prototype of a fully developed force.

  Give her another hundred years, if she can’t say it, she can really establish a ghost territory here.

Although there are many ghosts in Jiangli's coffin, they are all low-level ghost servants and soldiers, and there is no way to pull a general from a short man.

  If you can count this as the master of the ghost market as an internal affairs talent, wouldn't it be possible to have another practical tool person?

  "How about Miss Qin, as long as you are willing to eat this thing and accept my friendship, I will immediately release your shackles."

  "At that time, we will still be respectable and respectful, and not only that. The 300,000 ghost soldiers in the sky will all become your subordinates for you to drive!"

  Jiang Li was so persuasive when he saw that the other party did not answer.

  "This son, there are different ways of human beings and ghosts, you are not a gentleman to **** a little girl like this."

   "Although the little girl is a humble body, she will not be a slave."

  Qin Shuman refused very firmly, and even when he talked about being a slave, there was a spiteful color flashing in his eyes.

  She has been restrained and tortured for nearly a hundred years, and her whole soul has resisted the matter of becoming a slave to others again.

  Jiang Li heard her answer, but was a little disappointed.

   "Did you still refuse? It's a pity. If you cooperate, I actually hope you can join me intact. But if I refuse, there is no way."

   Jiang Li's face was cold, and he directly pressed the basketball-sized seed towards the opponent's head.

  Elder Lin Fengyin's line of corpse-moving, good at puppet corpses, but also good at driving ghosts.

  This seed is the same principle as "Puppet Puppet Technique", but it is a magical decision aimed at ghosts.

  Specially enhanced the aura-enhanced version of Send Seed, and pressed it on the female ghost's forehead, and the basketball-sized ball of light squeezed into the head that was not half the size of it.

  This female ghost was attacked suddenly, and she quickly reacted, struggling violently to resist.

  The green light ball that Jiang Li had pressed halfway while he was not prepared was suddenly stuck, and he still felt a little bit of being squeezed out.

   Seeing this scene, Jiang Li was still a little scared.

  Fortunately, he did not use the roots of the locust tree to pull the opponent into the sea of ​​consciousness. This ghost that can entangle with the monks in the foundation building period is indeed powerful.

  After all, the other party is a ghost that relies on the soul to eat.

  Even ghosts that can easily be destroyed when outside the body can be used as monsters in the sea of ​​consciousness, let alone the master of this ghost city.

  If you pull into the sea of ​​consciousness, even if Jiang Li's current spiritual attributes have increased, and the locust tree formed by the ghost tree and the other two parallel consciousnesses help, it is definitely not Qin Shuman's opponent.

  However, at this time, I will concoct a ghost for the sword and you for the fish. Although it is a bit difficult, it still cannot make Jiang Li helpless.

  呲呲呲!

  Jiang Li held down the ball of light with one hand, and stuck one hand on the opponent's forehead.

   Suddenly, the thick white smoke rose again, and the prison dragon lock also increased the strength at the right time, so that the attachment of the female ghost to the body began to become unstable again.

   Anyway, Jiang Li had a broken magic gold skin, and he couldn't do things like life and death, and this body didn't have much meaning.

  Just, not enough!

   Jiang Li gave an order, and hundreds of ghosts flying in the air rushed over in an instant.

   Driven by Jiang Li, they madly tore the female ghost's soul, causing her ghost to be torn off bit by bit, which was extremely painful, and at this time she had no energy to fight Jiang Li.

  A few minutes later, the ghost of the lord of the dignified ghost market was already a little dim and transparent, and the basketball-sized green light ball was completely squeezed in.

  The seed plant quickly took root and sprouted in the body of the ghost. After the root system spread to the entire ghost body, it faded and disappeared slowly.

After a tug of war, Qin Shuman’s ghost body was severely damaged, but it was just right. Put her in the Yin Funeral Coffin for cultivation. The more Yin Funeral Spiritual Qi absorbed by that time, the less she will be unable to. Revolt against Jiang Li.

   Click!

   Just as Jiang Li was about to throw the broken female ghost into the coffin, there was a soft cracking sound in the nearby ruined temple that had been turned into Qin's mansion by blindfolding methods.

  Jiang Li followed the prestige. In the leaky ruined temple, the sound seemed to be a clay statue of the same size.

  Since the extinction of the Immortal Buddha, in this mortal world and even in the world of immortality, there have been a lot of cows, ghosts and snakes.

  Some of the bad guys are like Jiang Li destroying the scale demon tribe before. They took the roots of the spirit roots to worship, and the spread was limited to a few hundred ignorant scale demon.

   and some are good, faith can spread to cover several mortal kingdoms, and even some low-level monks have quite a market.

  Jiang Li saw this shrine mud statue, so he naturally regarded it as one of them.

  Just captured Jiang Li, the biggest local boss, he was naturally a brave artist, so he walked in with the bruised Qin Shuman carrying his soul.

   "This idol... I look so familiar with it."

  Half of the head of this clay tile statue has been shattered, and the crack response just now should have come from here.

  It can be seen from the breach that the inside of the mud statue is still hollow, except that there is no thick outer shell supporting it there.

  It’s hard to imagine, to what extent is it to be stingy, so that someone will cut corners and cut corners.

   "But the craftsmanship of this mason is pretty good, and half of the shiny face can be seen beautiful and refined... Wait!"

  The more Jiang Li looked at the mud statue, the more familiar he became. Suddenly remembering something, he lifted Qin Shuman in his hand, covered half of the other's face and moved up for a comparison, almost exactly the same!

  He carefully observed the mud statue again, only to discover that in the middle of the mud statue, there was still a winding crack, dividing the whole mud statue into two halves.

  It's just that this crack is not new, but it looks like it has been for some years.

  Jiang Li separated the mud statue, put Qin Shuman's body in it, and then closed it again, tightly fitting!

  He is not a young bird who has just entered the world of immortality. Seeing the scene in front of him, no one knows what happened.

  This female ghost, Qin Shuman, was invited by someone to "God of Fortune"!

  The so-called "God of Fortune" is a vicious secret technique used by someone in the side door to cast a living person in a clay statue using the technique of the Left Dao.

  The modeling of this mud statue is also very particular and very vicious. The whole mud image must be formed before the subject stops breathing, and there must be no gaps in it.

  This is to seal the last breath of the subject in the body.

  Because when ordinary mortals pass away, the soul drifts away from the body with this last breath.

  This breath is not coming out, which is tantamount to being in the throat, coupled with the suppression of incense ash and ash and vicious secret law, the soul of the dead will not be able to escape from the physical body, only to suffer day and night in the mud statue, not to be superborn.

  Pangmen Zuodao will lay a feng shui shrine to combine operations, and then instruct local residents to burn incense day and night, which will allow this so-called "good luck god" to bear the misfortune and disaster of the entire town alone.

  In contrast, this Qitu town will have better "luck" than other places. This is reflected in the fact that this town will become more prosperous and wealthy in the past few decades.

  Until. . . The mud image cracked due to some reasons.

  It seems that the prosperity of Qitu Town back then and the sudden decline afterwards were not as simple as Jiang Li had imagined at the beginning.

  This mud figure also explains Jiang Li's other two questions.

  The first point is why Qin Shuman's soul and body look the same, because it is not a painted skin, but her own body.

   Possess one's own body, the fit is naturally not comparable to others' bodies. In addition, because the mud image covers the Yin Qi and nourishes her body, she has not decayed for decades, so she looks like both a dead and a living person.

  In addition, it is why such a ghost suddenly appeared in a small town that had only been in decline for twenty years. Because before the town's demise, this woman had already died for a long time.

  The backlog of grievances in the chest has lasted for decades, and after getting out of trouble, the killing prestige was launched, and coupled with the nourishment of the yin yin Qi, it is not difficult to understand that it can reach this level.

  Jiang Li pouted his lips and did something like this. Now he felt that the people in Qitu Town were a little bit dead.

  In addition, this spell is good, but the weak pheasant spell ~www.NovelMTL.com~ is also useful for mortals. It is not worthy of the monks to worry about, otherwise the mortals will be unlucky again.

  For monks, the so-called effect of so-called fortune gods is actually infinitely close to zero, so there are almost no sects and casual cultivators to do such things specially.

  Worship Master Patriarch, is he okay?

Putting away the mud statue and the opponent together, Jiang Li ordered 300,000 ghosts to dig three feet in the town, and after taking away all the valuables, he left the Seven Ways that had been completely turned into ruins. town.

  This mud statue has been with the female ghost for decades, and has already produced a kind of connection similar to the magic weapon of natal life. Just now Qin Shuman was planted and sent by Jiang Li, and the clay statue was immediately damaged.

  Put them together, maybe you can recover faster.

  Looking at the map, Jiang Li flew to the last gathering place of ghosts.

  There was nothing worthy of Jiang Li's attention here. Three hundred thousand ghosts were released directly, and all the ghosts there were captured.

  Jiang Li went out for a total of five times, but he captured another 10,000 ghosts and 20,000 ghosts, which is a substantial increase in the number of ghosts in the burial coffin.

  (End of this chapter)