This was the first time that Qi Jingzhi had activated his weapon against the enemy since he had cultivated his telepathy. It was surprisingly effective, and he could easily neutralize Gao Tianzhang's general, which was extremely devastating.
Of course, this was due to the manifestation of his mind and his superb state of crushing the opponent, but without the enhancement of the mind and soul by the Spirit Officer Mask, the victory would never have been so clean and tidy.
Thinking about this episode, Qi Jingzhi felt happy but also secretly alert.
When he met Xin Changji, the evil-warming captain in Jiao Mansion in Chaozhou, he was oppressed by the other party's mind and spirit. If it weren't for the mask transformed into a spirit corpse as a buffer, which blocked most of the power, his end might not have been the same. How much better than Gao Tianzhang.
Even though Xin Changji intended to beat him and had no murderous intention, it is not difficult for him to have his mind damaged and suffer a secret loss. If he were someone with a weak Taoist heart, he would be fearful, breed inner demons, and even cultivate. It is not uncommon for people to fall and their realm to reverse.
Thinking of this, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but raise his hand and touched the Lingguan mask on his face, secretly thinking that he was lucky.
Speaking of which, this object was originally a soul corpse, and it was the first rare object refined by the Mysterious Mirror of Heaven and Earth. It was usually used by Qi Jingzhi to hide his identity. It didn't seem to be very eye-catching, but it was actually his path to spiritual practice. At the beginning, it also had many wonderful functions such as protecting the soul, keeping thoughts, and transmitting skills. Now it has shown the ability to increase the mental state. It is really a rare treasure.
In particular, this spiritual corpse first merged into the Qiu Zhi corpse by chance, and was later re-refined by Feng Zixu as part of the crane's shoes. It became more and more in tune with Qi Jingzhi. It seemed to be covering his face, but in fact it was the soul. His spirituality, heart and mind were all wrapped up, tightly fitting and harmonious, and its touch had already changed from cold to warm, making his body and mind feel smooth and clear.
At this time, the entire hall was silent. Except for the seven spoke boys who were becoming more and more ambitious, the rest of the monsters were all shocked and speechless, not even daring to take a breath.
They all opened their eyes wide and followed Qi Jingzhi's palm closely, fearing that if they were not careful, the young Gouchen Yuan camp captain would suddenly attack again.
If Qi Jingzhi's previous release of the Tiger Evil Smoke and the Mysterious Mirror of Heaven and Earth only made these spirits quite fearful and did not dare to act rashly, then the miserable end of the water-coat ghost and Gao Tianzhangren, especially the easiness of ruthless characters like Gao Tianzhangren Fu Zhu really made them fearful.
Daochenghuang frowned and sat as stiffly as a clay or wood sculpture, complaining secretly in his heart.
It had only heard a little bit about Gouchen Yuan, and knew that this yamen was newly established by the imperial court, and its duties overlapped with those of the Demon-Suppressing Yuan. The two families were bound to fight fiercely, but they never expected that they would bump into Gouchen Yuan. In the hands of the captain of the courtyard.
Dao Chenghuang is a local snake, a half-black Shinto spirit, and has some friendship with the Meizhou Demon-Suppressing Academy. He often takes the initiative to help when encountering bounties such as searching for people, following up, and sending messages. At this moment, he is facing this young camp. Wei, but he didn’t dare to mention it at all.
In its view, Lieutenant Lu Ying is well versed in legal principles and holds great righteousness, and he likes to use this to suppress others, so that's all. However, this person also has the ability to conquer demons with thunderbolts and a cold and cruel heart. He is really a demon lord Tai Sui. An ordinary scary person might die on the spot like Gao Tianzhang if his response is slightly inappropriate, leaving no body behind.
Not far away, Zhu Yanpo's eyes were empty and her fierce light was gone. She secretly winked at Jin Ping Boy, but she didn't get any response, because the latter was staring at the Heaven and Earth Xuanjian that had just shown its fierce power. It was full of eagerness, and I didn’t know what the plan was.
Unexpectedly, the terrifying silence in the Xiemazhan lobby only lasted for a few breaths before it was broken by a sudden crisp sound.
Qi Jingzhi looked around and found that the Chengde utensil behind the counter had disappeared, but there was still a strong aroma of wine rising and spreading everywhere.
"No! Shopkeeper Cheng slipped and fell!"
Fu Da exclaimed, and just as he was about to jump off the wooden bench to check, there was a chaotic sound of tables overturning and stools falling over not far from him.
"Three sticks can't make a sound," Feng Zigui strode out and rushed behind the counter to take a look. He immediately let out a strange scream, revealing undisguised panic.
Then he saw it running out with a dark wine jar in both hands. There was a big hole in the jar, and clear and fragrant wine was gurgling out.
All the spirits looked at it with different expressions, some were shocked and regretful, and many were greedy and impatient.
Qi Jingzhi was also stunned and speechless. He really didn't expect that shopkeeper Cheng, who should have stayed out of the matter, would suffer such a misfortune.
He wanted to save this good old man, but no matter whether it was the skills he had learned, the rare objects refined by the Mysterious Mirror of Heaven and Earth, or the treasures in the Tiger King's jade box, none of them could be put to use, unless Hu Da mentioned it. The porcelain maker arrived just in time, otherwise Cheng Deqi would be in bad luck.
"The Xuanjian of Heaven and Earth can restrain its spirituality and refine its body. In the future, it can be refined into an innate natal weapon. There may be a chance to restore the virtuous weapon to its old appearance. However, if I guess wrong and make a mistake, its spirituality will be trapped in the mirror for a long time. , but it has become a rare form of torture in the world, and it will even delay its reincarnation."
When Qi Jingzhi hesitated, Feng Zigui was looking around anxiously.
Just when it was about to speak, the wine jar in its arms made a series of rattling sounds, shattered in the blink of an eye, and fell all over the floor.
The splashing wine fell on the maple ghost and mixed with the maple balsam that was already on its skin and clothes. The aroma of the wine and frankincense blended together, making it more fragrant and fragrant.
Immediately afterwards, the wine dripping all over the floor began to shimmer, and even more spiritually, it surged onto Feng Zigui's feet and calves, and then covered its entire body, just like a waterfall flowing backwards and covering water.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the luminous wine quickly penetrated into Feng Zigui's body.
Its strange body, which was no more than four feet long and no thicker than the mouth of a bowl, suddenly froze in place and immediately began to grow visibly to the naked eye.
At the same time, the ugly and terrifying bark-like skin on the surface of Fengzi Ghost's body quickly peeled off, revealing the smooth and translucent amber skin inside. The many galls that were actually the essence of its body continued to shrink, and eventually disappeared. .
In a short time, Feng Zigui grew into a simple and honest old man whose whole body was amber in color and looked like he was carved out of gemstones. He was still small in stature, but he really looked like a man.
In Qi Jingzhi's opinion, the Fengzi ghost at this time has a pure form and restrained essence, which is somewhat similar to the senior Deng Fuqing who was transformed from wood spirit.
Feng Zigui, whose appearance changed drastically, clenched his fists with both hands, each tightly holding a piece of black porcelain.
It came back to its senses and lowered its head to look at itself, its face full of shock.
The reborn mountain spirit ignored his joy and screamed loudly, then threw himself on the ground and frantically picked up the body fragments of Cheng Deqi.
These broken pieces of porcelain had long been soaked in wine and became crispy, and now their essence had been lost. They shattered again as soon as they were put under a little force, turning into smaller pieces or even powder. They were pinched by Fengzi Ghost in his hand. Like balls of soft black mud.
Feng Zigui tried in vain for a long time, then suddenly he raised his head and cried loudly, his sadness and grief were touching.
Qi Jingzhi watched quietly, but he really didn't expect that just after hesitating for a moment, the body of the Chengde Artifact would be completely destroyed and its essence would be gone. At this time, even if he uses the Mysterious Mirror of Heaven and Earth to restrain the dead soul, it will have no body to use in the future. On the contrary, It is better to let it fall into reincarnation and look for opportunities again like a mysterious mirror of heaven and earth.
Lishan Guangye shook his head slightly and sighed: "Before, shopkeeper Cheng deliberately pulled Fengzi Gui out of danger, and when he died, he generously donated his essence to him. It's really admirable!"
"There are Fengzi ghosts in the world. The old man in Fengmu is in human form, and he is also called Lingfeng. Now that Fengzi ghosts have made great progress in cultivation, they have washed away their depravity and returned to their true nature. It is inappropriate to call ghosts any different, maybe. Call him Old Man Lingfeng."
The old man Lingfeng, whose name had been changed, was still crying bitterly. As he cried, his body suddenly changed again. He actually turned into an amber whirlwind, rolling up the black mud that was transformed into fragments of moral tools, and moved around in the lobby. There is a conflict, but they are blocked by the tiger's smoke and clouds everywhere, and there is no way out.
Seeing this, Qi Jingzhi waved the chime hammer without hesitation and ordered Husha Yanyun to move away from the main entrance of the lobby.
The amber whirlwind immediately carried the broken porcelain and black mud and flew out, then soared into the sky and went straight into the sky.
After a dozen breaths, thunder suddenly rolled in the air, followed by heavy rain.
Qi Jingzhi walked to the door and looked up, but saw extremely large raindrops, yellow with black, and a faint fragrance.
He immediately remembered what Fu Da said, the maple tree is the gathering place of the wind, and the maple ghost is the gall of the old maple tree that attracts the essence of the wind in the thunderstorms. Now he saw that it was indeed true. .
"My little brother used to study the changes in celestial phenomena and saw similar records in an ancient book. I didn't expect it to be true!"
Lishan Guangye followed closely. He raised his head to admire the rain and recalled word by word: "The maple ghost is a parasitic branch on the sycamore tree, three or four feet high. When there is a drought, it will be covered with mud and it will rain!"
He paused, with a mixture of admiration and sigh in his tone: "My younger brother had previously disliked the shopkeeper for being cautious and Feng Zigui for being timid. He had never looked at them directly, but he never expected that they were such two inconspicuous little monsters. , among them there are also people who are passionate and loyal, and there is also a friendship between each other that entrusts life and death to each other and repays it with life!"
Qi Jingzhi was silent after hearing this.
To be honest, his previous thoughts were all on the Lu Shen lineage and the three mountain spirits. He didn't really pay much attention to Chengdeqi and the old man Lingfeng, who had no evil deeds and did not look like people who did many evil things. He also didn't pay much attention to them. It turned out that these two monsters were close friends.
As for what kind of past there is between Cheng Deqi and Old Man Lingfeng, so that even when he is about to die, he still does not forget to use his own essence to become an adult. The answer to this question has been revealed with the wind and rain, life and death of Old Man Lingfeng. No way of knowing.
Qi Jingzhi's heart was ups and downs, and his spiritual thoughts were emanating. He felt that the auras of old man Lingfeng and Cheng Deqi were intertwined as one, starting from the whirlwind that rushed out of the door just now, and accompanied by the thunderstorm at this moment, scattered between the sky and the earth. , but it is nowhere and everywhere.
(End of chapter)
