Chapter 1104 Binger helps

Suddenly heard the old man's words. .Qin Fengming was also shocked.

A ghost cultivator. He was not afraid that his soul would be scattered. This kind of thing. But it was something Qin Fengming had never encountered before.

It seems. Don't personally search for the soul of this old ghost cultivator. But it is difficult to do so.

He waved his hand to release the soul-eating beast. Just want to follow the past. He used the secret soul-searching technique on this old ghost cultivator. But right now. Together with the dark wind. Binger appeared in front of Qin Fengming.

"Brother, don't rush to update as soon as possible. Bing'er is somewhat aware of this ghost cultivator thing."

"Oh. Bing'er. Do you know why this ghost cultivator is not afraid of letting his soul fly away?"

With Bing'er's appearance. The expression of the old ghost cultivator also changed. With his knowledge. Bing'er's soul body can be seen at a glance. But what surprised him was. Although this child is only in the realm of ghost general. But its soul and spirit. But it is extremely pure.

Just compared to itself. Not to mention giving in too much.

If it weren't for its own coercion, it would be extremely weak. Old ghost cultivators will think that the little spirit in front of them is a ghost commander.

"Hehe. As a human monk, my brother doesn't know the details of the Yin ghost world. Within the Yin ghost interface, the soul is scattered. It is not the most feared thing by the Yin ghost. In the Yin ghost world, there are several methods. Yes. Let the ghosts fear you more than the ghosts."

Listen to the young spirit opposite. The old ghost cultivator's eyes were filled with shock.

A little spirit of this level in front of me. More is faster. There are countless of them in the Yinming Mountains. But there is such a level of existence. For the secrets in the ghost world. The old ghost cultivator is sure that no one knows.

But listen to what the little spirit in front of you says. But he seems to know a lot about the things in the ghost world. This is even hard for the old man to believe.

"Brother. Human monks often talk about soul-extracting and soul-refining. It is actually a method to make the ghosts fearful. But the human monks' method, which was updated in the first time, can only force the souls of the ghosts out. And using secret techniques Suppress and seal it. Although this method is also extremely harmful to the ghost, it will definitely not make the ghost feel much fear.

Binger passed on a spell to her brother. As long as the elder brother uses it on the old man. Binger is convinced. Just for a moment. This ghost cultivator will definitely know everything and tell you everything. There are endless words to say. "

The little girl looked at the ghost cultivator in front of her. On the small face. But full of joy. It seems that Qin Fengming will cast a spell on the old man. But it is the scene that she likes to see the most.

"You...you...you actually know the secret technique of our clan. This is absolutely impossible. At your level, it is absolutely impossible to know such a powerful spell. Even I have only heard about it."

Looking at the little spirit who is only four or five feet tall in front of him. The ghost cultivator's heart was filled with turmoil at this moment. Look at her expression when she speaks. But it's quite easy. It seems to be describing something to him. Very simple things.

"Hehe. If it weren't for my young age, it would be difficult for my own magic power to meet the requirements. I wouldn't need my brother's help. You'd already have the answer to your question at this time."

"Brother, you take a jade slip and Bing'er writes down a spell. As long as you complete the practice, it's not difficult at all to deal with such a ghost-level existence. It's even better than my brother's soul-searching secret technique. Be safe and sound.”

Regarding Bing'er's words. Qin Fengming would not doubt it at all. To know. Bing'er is Tai Sui's young soul coming to this world. Although it may not have opened all its own sealed memories at this time. But in her current state. Knows some weird secrets in the ghost world. But it is definitely not a false statement.

With a wave of his hand. A jade slip came into Bing'er's little hand. After a while. Qin Fengming took back the jade slip. He concentrated on the jade slips. Enough time for a meal. Only then did he raise his head. There was a look of solemnity on his face. It was time for another cup of tea. Only then did he completely return to normal.

"Bing'er. The technique of drawing silk threads from ghosts that you recorded. The first update is extremely powerful. It is perfect for dealing with ghosts and ghosts."

Just when Qin Fengming finished speaking. The face of the old ghost cultivator opposite had changed drastically. The ghosts are spinning. Of course he knew what was going on. This is also the secret technique of the ghost world that he is extremely afraid of.

But only a little bit of panic. The old ghost cultivator suddenly straightened up his expression. Hehe sneered twice. He said flatly: "Junior, you don't need to pretend to be mysterious. You and the other two have only heard of the secret technique of drawing silk from ghosts. Update this trick as soon as possible. It's better not to show it in front of me."

"Hehe. Old guy. Don't believe it. Brother, let this old ghost see it with his own eyes. Whether this secret technique is really the legendary spell to punish evil ghosts."

At this time, Bing'er was intent on teasing the old ghost cultivator in front of her. See it and don’t believe it. He spoke immediately.

Qin Fengming heard this. Naturally, I won’t take Bing’er’s feelings lightly. Just flick it. The jade simply revealed itself in front of the old man. More is faster.

Although the mana is banned in the old man's body. But his consciousness was not damaged at all. When he saw the spell recorded in the jade slip. His complexion suddenly changed dramatically. This spell. But it is definitely the powerful secret technique in the legend.

"This... this spell is indeed good. But you are just a human monk. You just want to practice this spell in a short time. I'm sorry you don't have a few days or even dozens of days. But it is absolutely impossible. And I I can tell you. This kind of secret technique can only be performed by those with Yinhun physique. You, a human monk, will be counterattacked by this secret technique if you are a human monk. That is a sure thing.

As long as I don't return for two days. When the time comes, people from the tribe will naturally come to look for him. You wait for six people. Surely no one can escape from this place. I advise you to wait. It’s better to kill me as soon as possible. Escape is the best option. "

Seeing the old man's face flashing. Say this. Qin Fengming didn't show any signs of anxiety. He said in a calm tone:

"Haha. There are more than a hundred mantras in this area, but it is difficult to catch Qin. It doesn't take a few days. At this time, Qin has already mastered it. And Qin has a human body. I'll do it on you. Let you experience it for yourself. Is this secret technique really the secret technique of drawing silk from the underworld?"

He closed his mouth with these words. Qin Fengming, however, stopped talking to the old ghost cultivator. Under the hand seal. Black mantras floated out from his mouth. As the techniques of his hands change. Those black spells began to slowly intertwine.

Watching the young monk in front of him perform the spell. The face of the old ghost cultivator showed a hint of disbelief. But he was convinced in his heart. This young monk. At this time, he was undoubtedly acting in front of him.

As Qin Fengming began to perform the technique carefully. Arrive later. His hands have changed rapidly. With more than a hundred mantras spitting out. in front of it. A black ball formed by a spell. Already shown.

There is a cold aura emerging from the ball. But it is clear. This secret technique is undoubtedly a secret technique of ghost cultivation.

"Haha. Old ghost. Just try it for yourself. How does this ghost-snatching taste?"

Following Qin Fengming's words. His fingers pointed down. 'disease. '. A curse sounded. I saw it above the black ball. A giant hand suddenly appeared. He rushed towards the old ghost cultivator.