The moment the mist entered Ye Qing's body, it spread out at an extremely fast speed.
In the blink of an eye, it spread along the meridians and flesh to Ye Qing's limbs and bones, and wisps of mist seeped out from Ye Qing's pores.
If that's all, that's fine.
The scary thing is that the mist is corroding and assimilating his internal organs, muscles, bones, flesh and blood bit by bit. Even his Gang Qi cannot dispel the mist in his body, but is being eaten away and assimilated bit by bit.
A few breaths later, even in his spiritual sea of consciousness, a thick mist filled the air. In the mist, there was a corpse without a head, hands and feet floating vaguely.
"This corpse wants to take over my body?!"
Ye Qing frowned. If he didn't think of a way, he would probably become the host of that corpse and be controlled by it before long.
"Boy, relax your mind and let me settle in your soul. I may be able to resist these fogs." The anxious voice of the Fog Demon sounded in Ye Qing's ears.
"Boy, it's already this time, why are you still hesitating? Do you really want to die?"
The Fog Demon was also anxious. He really didn't have any bad intentions this time, he just wanted to help. After all, if Ye Qing died, he wouldn't survive.
Besides, he had long regarded Ye Qing as his prey, how could he allow others to covet him?
"Are you sure?" Ye Qing communicated with the Fog Demon with his mind, or because of Taiqing's spiritual energy, the more this life and death situation happened, the calmer he became.
"I'm not sure, I can only say give it a try." The Fog Demon said.
Ye Qing frowned and did not agree immediately. In the sea of consciousness, Ye Qing used his spirit as a sword and kept using the Karmic Red Lotus Sword and the Soul-Restraining Magic of the Free Demon, but the effect was not great. It only slightly slowed down the erosion and diffusion of the mist, and could not Complete solution to fog.
"Boy, hurry up, don't waste time." The Fog Demon was still urging urgently.
But Ye Qing's heart was calm and calm in the face of danger, and he still tried various methods.
It's not that he's afraid that the Fog Demon will be a little petty. It's now the time and the Fog Demon won't ignore the importance. It's just because the Fog Demon said that he wasn't completely sure, so he didn't want to take risks.
"Huh……"
Suddenly, Ye Qing noticed something was wrong. After the mist entered his blood, instead of corroding and assimilating his blood, it was instead swallowed up by the blood.
After swallowing up the mist, there was a strong sense of desire and hunger in the blood.
He had not experienced this feeling for a long time since practicing the "Blood Demon Sutra".
He had forgotten that because he had swallowed a drop of blood from the powerful presence in the coffin in Yulong Lake, his blood had mutated, and he also had the ability to swallow other people's blood for his own use. It was a kind of weird bloodline.
At the beginning, because the power of the blood in his body was too strong, he could not fully control it, so he often had the desire to swallow blood.
But later, as he gradually became stronger and practiced the "Blood Demon Sutra" of Blood Demon Shangguan Wuwo, he overcame this bloodthirsty feeling.
"Blood Demon Sutra" is a technique that focuses on controlling blood. It can absorb and refine the blood of others for one's own use, and can also control the blood in one's own body to the smallest detail. Therefore, since he practiced "Blood Demon Sutra" 》After that, the consequences of blood in the body are effectively solved.
He really didn't expect that the blood in his body could swallow this mist.
Sure enough, there is no perfect path.
Ye Qing felt happy in his heart. Although he was not sure what danger would come after swallowing the mist, but no matter how dangerous it was, could it still be dangerous now?
"Fog Demon, protect me and don't let anyone get close."
Ye Qing communicated with the Fog Demon with his mind and gave instructions.
"Boy, do you have a solution?" The Fog Demon was delighted.
"Yes." Ye Qing responded, ignoring the fog demon, and immediately ran the "Blood Demon Sutra" to mobilize the blood in his body and swallow up the fog that filled his body.
The blood churns and flows like a ferocious beast, and the mist wherever it passes is swallowed up by the blood, leaving no trace behind.
The mist that filled Ye Qing's spiritual consciousness seemed to sense a crisis, quickly gathered and swept outward.
"Come when you want, leave when you want, what do you think this is?"
Ye Qing sneered, and the blood in his body turned into a big hand, grabbing the escaping mist.
The next moment, a large amount of mist overflowed from the gaps between the bloody fingers, but just a few inches away, it was entangled and swallowed by the invisible blood shadow that filled the surroundings of the bloody hands.
Slowly, the mist overflowing from the gaps between the bloody fingers became lighter and lighter, and finally disappeared completely, and the bloody hands in the air also collapsed.
However, after swallowing the mist, Ye Qing's face became serious. The blood in his body surged and collided like an out-of-control sea, and his blood vessels, meridians, and internal organs all ached.
Looking at it from the outside, it was even more frightening. All the veins in Ye Qing's body were visible and bulging. Almost all of them had turned transparent and were likely to rupture at any time.
Scarlet blood droplets oozed out from the seven orifices of the mouth, nose, and skin pores. The blood droplets were mixed with thick mist, and the face was ferocious and twisted.
At this time, a scroll, a bronze mirror and a pipa flew towards Ye Qing.
When it flew three feet in front of Ye Qing, a demon Buddha exuding a terrifying aura appeared in the air: "You three, please stop."
The picture scroll, the bronze mirror and the pipa stopped, and Xiangsi, Jueyan and Huamei appeared one after another.
"We sisters have no ill intentions, we just want to help Mr. Ye."
Xiangsi felt the breath of the Infinite Demon Buddha and explained: "Master Ye was invaded by the original mist on the corpse. If we don't find a way to solve it, Master Ye will be in danger of life."
"Then do you have any way to help Mr. Ye?" Fog Demon asked, staring at the three of them warily.
Xiangsi said: "We sisters come from the same source as the fog. We have a certain resistance and restraint effect on the fog. We should be able to help Mr. Ye."
"Jie Jie..." The Fog Demon suddenly laughed strangely: "No need, this kid never does anything uncertain, so I won't bother you all yet."
He is a Jiuyou monster who is the best at playing with people's hearts. Naturally, he can see that what Xiangsi said is half true and half false.
Really, naturally the other party can solve the mist in Ye Qing's body;
False, it means that the other party's purpose is not to save people, but to save the mist in Ye Qing's body.
As for whether it can save people, I'm afraid it doesn't matter.
"Senior should be the weapon spirit of the crafty weapon. I have met senior." Xiangsi bowed to the fog demon first and said sincerely: "Young Master Ye is the savior of our sisters. We will never retaliate and harm Mr. Ye. We really just want to help.”
"Young Master Ye is in danger. If you delay any longer, you will definitely die. Senior, do you still want to think about it?"
"Sister, I think Mr. Ye has a way to solve the mist in his body. Why don't we wait a moment?" Suddenly, Huamei said.
"Huamei, you..." Xiangsi looked at Huamei in surprise.
"I also agree with what Huamei said, let's wait and see." Jueyan thought for a moment and then agreed.
"In that case, let's follow what the two sisters said." Xiangsi did not insist and nodded: "Senior, if necessary, we sisters are obligated to do so. After all, Mr. Ye's life is important."
"Let's talk about it later." Wu Mo Jiejie smiled. It's interesting. It seems that Xiangsi and the three of them don't have the same opinions.
Immediately, he became worried about Ye Qing again. If Ye Qing really couldn't solve the mist in his body, he could only take the risk and let Xiangsi and the others try.
After a while, Ye Qing became more and more shocked. His skin cracked like a broken mirror, with spider web-like cracks, and even blood vessels exploded, which was shocking.
Just when Fog Demon, Xiangsi, and others thought that Ye Qing couldn't hold on any longer, the corners of Ye Qing's mouth lifted up, revealing a strange and inexplicable smile.
Immediately afterwards, under the surprised eyes of Fog Demon, Xiangsi, and others, they saw the blood flowing out of the wound, and then flowing back along the wound inexplicably, and the cracked wound slowly began to heal.
At the same time, Gang Qi surged around Ye Qing's body, and the blood gas and mist intertwined, swirling around Ye Qing endlessly.
After drinking some tea, Ye Qing slowly stood up, but soon the Mist Demon and others discovered that it was not Ye Qing at all, but just a shadow. The real Ye Qing was still sitting cross-legged.
It's just that the shadow overlapped with Ye Qing who was sitting cross-legged, or to be more precise, that figure came out of Ye Qing's body.
Even though he was close at hand, the fog demon couldn't see clearly the face of the figure. It was obscured by clouds and foggy, making it hazy and strange.
The next moment, the mist and blood surrounding Ye Qing rolled back and submerged into the figure.
At this time, Fog Demon, Xiangsi, Huamei and Jueyan saw the true face of that figure clearly.
That person was completely condensed from a mass of mist, gathering and dispersing erratically, changing constantly, and mixed with wisps of blood.
The moment they saw the fog man, Xiangsi, Huamei and Jueyan were shocked and rushed towards the fog man at the same time, because they felt the breath of the original fog on the fog man, as if the corpse had been resurrected.
"Girls, don't be nervous."
At this time, Ye Qing, who was sitting on the ground, opened his eyes and stood up with a smile.
After standing up, Ye Qing and the fog man overlapped. It looked like Ye Qing was covered in thick fog. The light red mist changed hazily, reflecting Ye Qing's half-smiling expression, which made him shudder inexplicably.
"Master Ye, is that you?" Xiangsi, Huamei and Jueyan stopped and looked at Ye Qing in surprise: "Are you okay?"
Ye Qing smiled and took two steps forward. The fog man still stood in the same place and said, "Thank you to the three girls for caring. I'm fine."
"Then...what's going on with the fog man behind the young master?" Xiang Si asked solemnly.
Ye Qing took two steps away, looked at the fog man beside him, and said with a smile: "You guys are talking about this, this is the fog that the corpse invaded my body, but Miss Xiangsi doesn't have to worry, they are under my control now, There is no danger anymore.”
As he spoke, the fog man dispersed and turned into wisps of mist, sinking into Ye Qing's body.
"Young Master, with his natural posture, can actually control the original mist in that corpse, I admire him." Xiangsi sensed it carefully and said with some complexity after confirming that Ye Qing was really not controlled by the original mist.
They are fully aware of the horror of the original mist. Even the three of them can only divide the corpse into three parts, and suppress the most important part of the body and the original mist contained in it in the soul-residing object.
Even so, they almost used all their strength. She asked Ye Qing to deal with the corpse before, not expecting Ye Qing to really deal with the corpse and the remaining source mist in its body. She just wanted to let Ye Qing delay for a while. They waited until they suppressed the corpses and the source mist in the soul-residing object before taking action.
Unexpectedly, Ye Qing actually solved it himself.
