Chapter 10 The Death of Qimu

As soon as the jailer who checked the room passed by, Bai Niao Chong got up from **. He put his ear on the door panel and made sure that the jailer who inspected the room went far away before he came to the dark corner.

"Kid, are you going to practice the soul needle tonight?" The voice of the devil came from the darkness. In the dark void, a faint blue figure suspended quietly. In a dark environment, the ghost's soul is clearer than in a well-lit place. However, this clarity can only be seen by Bai Niaochong, who has a spiritual connection with him. At this time, even if someone is in this cell, he can't be seen.

"I haven't cut wood these days. I'm full of physical strength. I decided to sleep only half of my usual time. I have to use the extra time to practice the soul needle." After a pause, Bai Niao Chong said again, "I want to send Rota on the road as soon as possible."

Yan Gui grinned, "Then you start. If there is anything you don't understand, just ask me."

He took a deep breath and swept away the distracting thoughts in his heart. The palms of the hundred birds turned over and skillfully formed a practice seal. This is not a flower seal for casting a soul needle. Before trying to use the soul needle, he needs to have a new understanding of his current ghost refining power. During the day, he has refined the snake blood of the red line man-eating snake, and the ghost refining power has been improved to a certain extent. After swallowing the snake gallbladder, the digestion time is almost half a day, and there should be some improvement. But he can't judge how far he has improved and whether he has reached the level of the soul needle, so before trying to use the soul needle, he needs to have an understanding of his current strength.

To do anything, you have to prepare before you do it. To do everything, you must have a comprehensive understanding of your ability, whether you can succeed, and how to succeed. These are the habits developed by hundreds of birds in the Langshishan Prison, which may die at any time.

A hundred ghost heart method ran on Sunday, and Bai Niao Chong felt that the ghost refining power in his body had increased ten times compared with before. The effect of the snake blood and snake gall of the red-line man-eating snake is really extraordinary. No wonder the devil will call it a treasure of the ghost refiner. In fact, this is also the reason why his ghost refining ability is too low, which also has the magical effect of improving ten times. If he is a ghost king-level ghost refiner, he should laugh secretly if he can improve by 1%. However, Bainiao Chong has not yet fully absorbed the effect of snake gallbladder, so this improvement will be reflected in the future.

The operation of a hundred ghost heart method on a weekly day not only makes Bai Niao Chong have a new understanding of his current ghost refining power, but also refines the snake blood energy of some disorderly red line man-eating snakes in his body. Two birds with one stone.

Ending the operation of the Hundred Ghosts Method, the Hundred Birds slowly stood up from the ground. His palms turned over, skillfully and quickly formed a flower print, and then stepped out of his front foot, and suddenly waved forward with his right arm. In an instant, a cool feeling surged from his right arm and went straight to the middle finger of his right hand. With a flick of the middle finger, the cool energy condensed at the fingertips and did not shoot out like a needle as expected.

That cool energy is his ghost refining power.

If the ghost refining power shoots out like a needle from his fingertips, his attempt to use the soul needle this time is considered successful. Unfortunately, the result is exactly the opposite.

"Unfortunately, I failed..." In the dark, the hundred birds sighed.

Yan Gui is another feeling. His tone is slightly excited, "Kid, I have clearly felt that your ghost refining power is running, and it has successfully reached the tip of your right middle finger, that is to say, you are only one step away from success. I am very surprised by your progress. What's so good to sigh? Keep trying.

It's really rare to be able to do this at one time, but who can be like him? In the previous period of time, he was thinking about the details of applying the soul needle every night, and who, like him, is practicing picking flowers every day and doesn't rest until he is really sleepy?

There is no skill that can be learned, and there is no successful career in one step. Bai Niao Chong has long understood this truth.

He took a deep breath again and let the distracting thoughts in his heart disappear. Then, Bai Niao Chong began to use the soul needle for the second time.

"I want to bake the oven, refine myself as a needle, refine as a needle, combine the two needles, and print the flowers, the virtual needle is invisible, go by the intention, break the food point out, kill the enemy is invisible..." In my heart meditate on the soul needle heart, quickly condense the flower seal in my hand, hundreds of birds rush this time to try faster and more proficiently.

He waved his right hand, his middle finger popped up, and there was a hiss of wind. A trace of miserable green light suddenly cut through the dark void, and a flash stuck on the wall opposite the hundred birds. That trace of miserable green light, like the shape of a needle, also like the shape of wheat. The speed is very fast. If it weren't in a dark space or in a well-lit environment, it would not be visible to the naked eye.

"That..." Hundreds of birds swallowed the water and said excitedly, "Ghost, is that the soul needle?"

Why don't you be surprised? He was silent for a while in the dark before he said excitedly, "Kid, that's the soul needle. You succeeded!"

A smile finally appeared at the corners of Bai Niao's mouth. It was not until this moment that his tight heartstrings were relaxed.

The soul needle is just a light that is imperceptible to the naked eye. It is difficult to find even in a dark environment, and it is even more difficult to find in a sunny daytime environment. It is it that can hurt people's souls, kill and be invisible.

"Kid, you can use the soul needle now. Do you have a plan to kill Rota?"

Bai Niao rushed and said, "For a period of time, I have been dreaming about how to send him on the road every day. There are two plans, one is to kill him in Langshi Mountain Prison, and the other is to kill him in the forest field. Act according to the opportunity and wait for the opportunity to move." After a pause, he said, "Ghost, do you want to know the details? I can say something for you to listen to, and maybe you can give me some advice.

Yan Gui shook his head with a smile, "Every ghost refiner kills and locks the soul. He acts alone and can never discuss it with others. Now it is like this, and it will be the same in the future. This is an ancient rule in the world of ghost refiners. In the future, you can't even tell your closest people, including your wife."

Hundreds of birds nodded thoughtfully. The world of ghost refiners is a world full of darkness and strangeness. It is not strange to see the light. It is not surprising to have such rules.

"We can't talk about the plan to kill Rota. You can improve your plan by yourself. This is a training. If you can't even assassinate a King Kong-level warrior, how can you assassinate a stronger enemy in the future?" After a pause, Yan Gui said again, "However, you are one of the few people I have ever seen who are born with extraordinary intentions. I believe your murder plan will be very perfect, without mistakes, and will not leave any traces."

No trace left? The heart of a hundred birds is slightly awe of awe. There are the rules of the ancient ghost refiner world. Although Yan Gui can't participate in his murder plan, this sentence should be regarded as a reminder. However, how easy is it to kill Rota without leaving any trace?

"Okay, let's put this matter aside for the time being. Now let's continue to practice and get familiar with the feeling of releasing the soul needle."

The flower print was completed again under the right hand of Bainiao Chong. With a shaking hand, another light consumption was launched out. With his first successful experience, he has mastered some experience. What is missing now is a proficiency and calmness.

The cell is as quiet as before, and it is dark. No one knows that a ghost refiner is gradually growing up in such an environment.

The next morning, the rising sun hung in the sky of the Far East. The gorgeous glow, layered, spread all over the sky.

Under the shout of the jailer, all the prisoners came to the playground and queued up to collect the morning food.

Around the ring, Bai Niao Chong did not see Qimu or Rota. Just as he was looking, a thin old man moved behind him from another queue. This thin and haggard-looking old man is also one of the three remaining survivors of the Shinto clan, Ma Shi.

Ma Shi, who suddenly appeared behind him, and his abnormal behavior, made Bai Niaochong give a trace of ominous omen. He vaguely felt that something bad had happened, and Ma Shi came over to tell him the only opportunity to meet him in a day.

"Uncle Ma Shi, what's the matter?" Without looking back, the hundred birds asked in a low voice.

"Bai Niao Chong, I'm here to tell you, Qimu..." Ma Shi stopped talking, and his voice choked a little.

Bai Niao Chong's heart suddenly sank, "Tell me, what's wrong with Qimu?"

"Qi Mu, he... was killed last night!" Ma Shi finally said, and two turbid old tears dripped from his eyes, slowly flowing down his bark-like cheeks.

Bai Niao Chong's fist suddenly clenched and said hoarsely, "Do you know who it is?"

"Who else? Only Rota can get the key to the cell from the jailer's hand. He is the person who is taken care of by Commander Lei Shan. Some jailers are afraid that he will report. They will also turn a blind eye to such things. This morning, the gover of the autopsy said that he was overworked and died of natural causes. Obviously, he wanted to end this matter.

When Bai Niao Chong heard the death of Qimu, he had already guessed that it was the hand of Rota. Ma Shi said this, and when he recalled Rota's words and deeds on the way back from the forest farm yesterday, he was even more sure.

"Bainiao Chong, please be careful. I heard that you and Rota have some festivals, and you can't also take the road of Qimu..."

"Uncle Ma Shi, I know what to do. You leave and don't look close to me." Forced to suppress the anger and murderous intention in his heart, Bai Niao rushed to say in a low voice.

Ma Shi was slightly stunned, and then understood the meaning of Bai Niao Chong. Bai Niao Chong is protecting him. Since Qi Mu died because he was a friend of Bai Niao Chong, he may die because he is an elder of Bai Niao Chong!

For the inhumane Rota, doing this kind of thing is as simple as clicing wood.