Chapter 116 Failed to turn ghost

Chapter 116 Ghost Failure

Passing by the garden next to the West Garden where Wang Qi lived, you can see the clusters of begonias that are pleasing. Wang Qi couldn't help but stop, not for the flowers, but for the beauty that blooms more gorgeous than the begonias full of trees.

I saw that Shangguan Qingyue was leaning against the blooming begonia tree and squatting there and didn't know what he was doing. Wang Qi was curious and couldn't help walking there.

However, under Shangguan Qingyue's dark hair, two white little hands were picking something on the wet land, and there was a pile of withered petals next to it. Ten slender fingertips were stained with soil-black soil, like new buds just spit out of the soil, delicate and bright, making people I can't help but want to pat the dirt on it for her.

"What are you doing?" Afraid of abrupt beauty, Wang Qi's tone was full of light judo.

However, it still scared Shangguan Qingyue, but when he looked back and saw that it was Wang Qi, Shangguan Qingyue gave Wang Qi a shallow smile, "I'm burying flowers."

"Burial flowers?" Hearing Shangguan Qingyue's answer, Wang Qi's heart inadvertently jumped. He remembered that Lin Daiyu in the Dream of Red Mansion was such a weak but worried woman. Even the small withered petals couldn't help feeling sad for her. Finally, she died of grief because of the knot between Baoyu and Baocabana.

Although she used the spell to successfully contain the cold air in Shangguan Qingyue's body, so that she would not die because of jealousy, it also completely killed her talent, and since then she has become an ordinary person who can't share anything for her family and is at her fate in her life.

It's not because of this that she can't think about it for a while and wants to wither like a flower.

"That...you... won't be unable to think about it, go..." Wang Qi's expression was embarrassed and hesitated.

Originally, Shangguan Qingyue didn't understand the meaning of Wang Qi's words. She was slightly uneasy when she saw Wang Qi's expression. At present, she couldn't help but understand what Wang Qi wanted to express. She couldn't help saying, "Where do you think? Life is so beautiful. Why do I want to die? Although my cultivation is completely sealed, I feel This is the life I want."

"Wow, I was shocked. Then why did you come to play with the funeral flowers? I thought you looked at the flowers in a hurry and withered over the years, and you also felt yourself. You couldn't think about it." Wang Qi also sat down on the dry lawn next to him.

After listening to Wang Qi's strange logic, Shangguan Qingyue couldn't help poofing, "Do you think I look like such a sad person? Planting flowers and burial flowers is my favorite thing. Buried flowers in the soil can be fertile and nourish the soil. Previously, because of my cold weather, I destroyed many flower trees here. Now I can finally live like ordinary people. Naturally, I have to experience this kind of life.

"Wang Qi, I'm afraid it's your own heart that you think about my move that way." After becoming an ordinary person, Shangguan Qingyue is much more cheerful than before. Although the faint sadness between her eyebrows has not been eliminated, Wang Qi can still feel the vitality in her heart like a begonias in the yard.

"Yes!' Once the spring is over, the beauty is old, and I don't know how it can be as high as the spiritual conception of 'falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud to protect flowers'. Wang Qi seems to have some enlightenment.

Thinking of this, Wang Qi stood up silently, and walked to the courtyard to which Wang Qi belonged, leaving Shangguan Qingyue, who buried the flowers, silently remembering the two completely different artistic poems in Wang Qi's mouth...

Returning to his yard, Wang Qi went down a boundary in the yard. This boundary is a sound insulation boundary, which Wang Qi secretly learned in the Shangguan family, and it is most suitable for closed practice.

Wang Qipan sat on the little** in his room and quietly let the seven emotions pour into every corner of his soul. In front of him was a bird with aura. If someone looked carefully at this time, he could see the dark gold color in the bird's small pupils.

This is the little life captured and killed by Wang Qi on his way back, in order to use his own power to transform ghosts.

Grudge——

With the shouting of the voice in Wang Qi's mouth, the surging thoughts of seven emotions turned into two emotions, and the grief was infused into the bird's body through the dark gold pupils. Suddenly, the originally quiet and tame wood-like bird rose up like a wind and beast. Its wings were powerful, and its body began to slow down. Slowly growing, the two originally small pupils grew like bull's eyes, like demons and fierce ghosts in folklore, which was horrible.

Fee that the resentment around the bird has accumulated to a certain extent, which is enough to support his soul after a few more hours outside.

out-

Wang Qi decisively let the resentful soul of the bird run out of his body.

"Ghost!"

At the moment when the bird's soul full of resentment rushed out, Wang Qi used the seal sound technique.

This is another spell learned from the painting of Wang Qi's Shangguan family, and then after several days of teaching and stability, and this spell enables Wang Qi to go deep into the world of dark clouds again, and find the key to the ghost through the method of transforming ghosts.

With the application of Wang Qi's charm, the spiritual power like the imprint of dark clouds hit the soul of the bird's resentment one after another.

A gratifying situation appeared. After the bird's soul was hit by Wang Qi's ghost power, the bird's resentment began to slowly materialize from head to toe, no longer thinking of the frivolity of the soul, as if it would dissipate at any time.

"It's done!!!"

Wang Qi's inner joy is overflowing with words, which means that in the future, he can think of the legendary ancient gods, have the ability of creation, turn ghosts into demons, and do whatever he wants.

However, before Wang Qi was happy for a few seconds, a terrible thing appeared. About five seconds later, the already materialized bird ghost suddenly shook and struggled.

After a while, a wisp of green smoke completely dissipated. It seemed that it had never existed. However, the corpse of a bird on the table clearly told Wang Qi that all this had actually happened.

"The ghost... failed." It is always more uncomfortable to enjoy failure than to enjoy success.

Looking at the corpse of the bird on the table, Wang Qi couldn't figure out anything. Why did he succeed just now? In an instant, the bird ghost that had turned into a ghost was gone.

In fact, the use of this ghost-like skill seems to be done by Wang Qi at will, but in fact, it has combined all the unique skills of Wang Qi on the soul.

First of all, the method of thinking, which is still thanks to the battle with Chu Shang in Chujiayu Tea Garden. Because of that battle, Wang Qi knew the secret of how to make resentment stronger.

Chu Shang used * to confuse the inner demons of human practitioners who are controlled in the nightmare of flowing clouds, and make them have a strong desire because of the inner breath of *. This desire is very terrible.

Because of this desire, human beings have completed many impossible fame and great careers. In many cases, they are deeply buried in the depths of this desire, either for fame or profit or for money, and Chu Shang is very smart to evolve all these desires to *, so that he can completely stimulate these Demons that can't be locked in people's hearts.

Of course, Chu Shang's * skill is also limited, that is, he must find some practitioners in the heart of fame and fortune to achieve the most powerful effect.

However, Wang Qi doesn't use it. The thoughts of seven feelings are like rootless water, and it seems that there is a source of water. You can't find or touch it, but you can always feel that you are dominated by it. Although you are in a state of low energy in a certain emotion, there will always be an emotion that can affect your heart and touch your heart. , and then burst out a powerful force.

With the combination of seven love thoughts and rune seal sound, it still failed to turn ghosts. On the one hand, it is still because Wang Qi mastered the rune seal art is too shallow. However, Wang Qi chose a small life this time. It is said that there would be no big problem. Unexpectedly...

Wang Qi can perceive that this is not only a problem of magic, but also a restriction of heaven. Perhaps this kind of anti-sky ghost-making spell should not exist in the world, Wang Qi couldn't help sighing.

At the same time, I can't help but deeply admire the peerless master of the purple pupil and white tiger family who can design such an anti-sky seal as the imprint of dark clouds. This person must be a famous person in ancient times. Otherwise, he would never have such an anti-sky means.

Wang Qi secretly made up his mind to find this identity as his predecessor in ancient times and worship him well.