Qin Changsheng rolled his eyes angrily.
"Half human, half ghost? Are you telling a story to deceive a child?"
Queen Canglan shook her head: "These are so-called ghosts. They are souls scattered in the world after the death of the body. This kind of soul has long lost the concept of right and wrong, and is the most evil existence."
Qin Changsheng seemed to understand somewhat.
"The souls that have been wandering in the world for thousands of years... I am afraid that their humanity has long been lost. No wonder that aura is so dark and corrupt."
Qin Changsheng suddenly remembered that many times after he killed the wandering ghost, black smoke would float out. Could it be that this was also the secret method of the wandering ghost?
Queen Canglan shook her head: "I don't know much about these."
Qin Changsheng asked with some curiosity: "Don't you, the Fuxi Clan, also like to engage in body-seizing and possession? There are some similarities with this wandering ghost."
Upon hearing what Qin Changsheng said, Queen Canglan became a little anxious.
"This is simply nonsense! The Fuxi God Clan is the bloodline of the ancient God Clan, supreme! It is pride and supreme honor to be able to obtain the inheritance of the Fuxi God Clan! Those wild wandering ghosts are nothing more than lonely ghosts, how can they be confused with them?"
"What's more, once you become the host of a wandering ghost, you will become something that is neither human nor ghost, and your soul will be enslaved by that filthy thing. It is simply an outrage for both humans and gods!"
"Humans are enslaved by ghosts? Then why are some of the humans I've seen surrounded by wandering ghosts conscious?"
For example, Ji Lan and Ying Lao, although they can use the black smoke unique to the wandering ghost, it is obvious that their consciousness is still their own consciousness.
Queen Canglan looked at Qin Changsheng as if she were a fool: "Aren't you talking nonsense? If there is no benefit at all, are you willing to let them enslave you?"
Qin Changsheng was thoughtful.
In this way, the relationship between this wandering ghost and people is like signing some kind of devil's contract, sacrificing his soul in exchange for cultivation and strength.
Thinking like this, Qin Changsheng pinched another piece of thin meat from Canglan's waist.
Sudden sneak attacks are the most deadly.
Queen Canglan's body felt as if she had been shocked by electricity. After trembling violently, she almost fell into Qin Changsheng's arms.
"I've already answered you, why are you... still punishing me like this?"
"Yes, the principles are explained clearly, but the attitude of speaking needs to be adjusted."
Qin Changsheng retracted his hand.
"Last question, do you have a good way to deal with them?"
As he spoke, Qin Changsheng took out a piece of extremely pure jade, which was filled with spiritual energy.
This was a trophy obtained from the collections of several aristocratic families in Japan.
Now that Qin Changsheng has reached the early stage of refining energy and transforming into a god, this thing has little effect on his own improvement.
However, for Queen Canglan, who was preparing to attack Emperor Wu, this was a rare good thing.
Feeling the full spiritual energy of heaven and earth in jade is of great benefit to spiritual practice.
Queen Canglan's eyes straightened.
"You want to give this to me?"
Qin Changsheng smiled: "Of course! You are my slave soul, how could I treat you badly?"
Qin Changsheng thought very clearly.
After all, Queen Canglan is of the bloodline of the ancient gods and has experienced thousands of years of vicissitudes. She is definitely one step ahead of others in terms of experience.
If he had asked Cang Lan about Hu Ji earlier, he might not have been so passive when faced with the wandering ghost.
Qin Changsheng lifted the restriction, and Canglan breathed a sigh of relief.
However, once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of well ropes for ten years.
She still didn't dare to take the jade from Qin Changsheng's hand.
"You're not planning to wait until my cultivation level is higher before refining me, are you? I've heard about the insidiousness of your human race, and you're talking about fattening me up before killing me!"
Qin Changsheng was a little dumbfounded: "What are you refining! I haven't practiced any messy skills!"
As he spoke, Qin Changsheng took out another blood jade gourd, and with a slight thought in his mind, a girl as energetic as a small beast in the mountains landed in front of the two of them, eating her little feet.
The skin is whiter than snow, and the eyes are beautiful.
Although she is a little less sultry and feminine than Cang Lan, her innocence and ignorance also have a unique charm.
"Long time no see, Mr. Qin. When you call Xiaochan out today, do you want her to sleep with you?"
Zhuchan had a harmless smile on her face, her hands behind her back, but she felt murderous aura coming from behind her.
Looking back, she happened to meet the brown eyes of Queen Canglan, who was so frightened that she immediately hid behind Qin Changsheng.
"Wow, Mr. Qin, is this old woman still there?"
Now that the two of them were in different dimensions, and with Qin Changsheng's support, Zhuchan became much more courageous.
Cang Lan was very angry: "Who are you talking about, old woman?"
Qin Changsheng chuckled and said, "You can rest assured now, right? Neither you nor Zhuchan can be refined by me. Now that I have subdued you, I will be responsible for you."
Queen Canglan felt relieved and took the jade stone with peace of mind.
Although I'm not worried that Qin Changsheng will suddenly refine her one day, why does it always sound weird to be responsible for her?
"Okay, I can see from your expression that you know some ways to deal with the wandering ghost. Stop hiding it. I will catch this wandering ghost in the future and give it to you to refine and replenish your soul! "
Canglan looked disgusted.
"That's no need. I won't borrow anything from such a filthy thing, even if my soul dissipates. However, I, the Fuxi Clan, do have a killing move against ghosts."
"Oh? Killing move?"
Qin Changsheng became interested. Even the well-informed Fuxi God Clan could call it a killing move, which would definitely open people's eyes.
Cang Lan said helplessly: "This kind of spell can only be emitted through a specific magic weapon. Unfortunately, I don't have such a magic weapon with me now."
Qin Changsheng's face was straight: "Are you kidding me?"
With that said, the Soul Slave Technique is about to be formed again.
Queen Canglan was afraid that Qin Changsheng would use the Soul Slave Technique to bind her there and not be able to move, and then be scratched in excruciating pain.
Especially now that the little girl Zhuchan is still watching the movie.
If she were to see him like this, she would be really embarrassed to ask for the title of Queen again.
"No, this thing is in the ancient tomb of Jinling. You captured me right after I woke up, and I didn't even have time to bring out many treasures."
"Jinling Ancient Tomb? Isn't that your home base? You don't have any evil ideas, do you?"
Qin Changsheng is still very cautious. Queen Canglan's heart is as high as the sky. If she has any evil thoughts in her lair, it will be a big trouble for him.
"You're overthinking it. I'm your ghost now. It won't do me any good to attack you."
