"God......... Grandpa Tianshi, please spare me! I know the whereabouts of a group of treasures of the Old Buddha. Grandpa Tianshi, who is willing to spare me, I am willing to offer them all." The old ghost in the Qing Dynasty, who was struggling, felt that the suction power from Xiao Yu's mouth was getting stronger and stronger, so he begged for mercy, but Xiao Yu did not intend to let him go. It is a taboo to absorb the yang energy of a stranger to cut off his life span. Moreover, Xiao Yu's character was also affected by the memory of Zhong Kui, and his power was like a floating cloud, leaving only righteousness in his heart.

Xiao Yu held the pen in his right hand and portrayed it in the void. A trace of golden light gathered on the tip of the pen. As Xiao Yu's hand brushed in the void, a little golden light on the tip of the pen brought out a golden line and wandered in the ink-black void. After a moment, a word "Zhen" composed of golden lines appeared in the void, which was extremely dazzling in this cave with rolling black clouds.

At the moment when the golden word "town" was formed, it was as fast as lightning, and it really ran into the forehead of the old ghost. In an instant, the struggling old ghost stopped in the air and his eyes quickly dimmed.

The old ghost had stopped struggling and was sucked into Xiao Yu's big mouth.

"Uh..." Xiao Yu, who had returned to his original state, burped a big burp, and the lonely ghost in the abdomen was quickly digested. A cool breath rushed to his limbs while digesting the ghost. Xiao Yu's ghost was quickly strengthened.

It’s no wonder that Zhong Kui’s biography said that Zhong Kui has been eating ghosts all his life, especially evil ghosts, and there are no ghosts every day. It turns out that eating ghosts has the benefits, but you have to exercise your best after coming. Otherwise, the ghost will be strong and the strength of the ** cannot keep up with it, and the ghost will not be able to return to the orifice. Wouldn’t you be able to be a ghost?

Zhong Kui was killed in front of the Golden Palace and lost his body. Otherwise, with Zhong Kui's unique talent throughout his life and the ghost body to cultivate the great and righteousness of the world, how could he be killed in the great disaster of heaven and earth?

The empty tunnel space, the black clouds dissipated, but there was mystery everywhere. As soon as the old ghost died, the EMU that was parked in place began to start. Xiao Yu stood in the air and looked at the mysterious space. However, the EMU had started and could only be left to investigate in the future. Xiao Yu had an idea and the ghost returned to his original body, opened the toilet door and walked out.

The people in the car were still there, without any change, and they didn't know how thrilling it was just now. The lovers who walked back to the opposite seat were still chattering, "How disappointed, I didn't see ghosts or other words." Xiao Yu could only smile bitterly at this. He was really ignorant and fearless. If they really saw how the ghosts were wandering in the car just now, I wonder what they would think.

In the seat, the little boy had already lifted his face from behind his mother, and the fear on his face slightly reduced. When he looked at Xiao Yu, he looked at him with a hint of admiration.

"Xiao Yu, do you want to go to school like other children!" Xiao Yu pinched the little boy's face with a gentle face and said.

"Huh?" The little boy looked at Xiao Yu with a blank look on his face. Xiao Yu took out the brush. When the train left the tunnel, people were staying in the dark for a long time. When they saw the light, people instinctively closed their eyes. At this moment, Xiao Yu held the brush in his hand and fainted in front of the boy's eyes.

"seal up"

Xiao Yu's low shout suddenly sounded, and a golden light flashed in the tip of his pen, disappearing between the little boy's eyebrows.

At the moment when the golden light disappeared in the little boy, Xiao Yu's body shook and leaned dejectedly on the back of the seat, his face turned pale, and beads of sweat drifted down his forehead. He sighed in his heart: "** is not as good as a ghost. After the fragments of Zhong Kui's true spirit, the ghost is unable to perform some low-level secret techniques without any pressure. ** will not be able to do it without training and practice. Even the simplest seal talisman in the void will be exhausted. It seems that before the practice reaches a certain level, he can only rely on auxiliary tools such as yellow paper and cinnabar. Otherwise, the ghost will leave the body, and the ghost will leave the body too dangerous. Isn't it a pity that if one is not destroyed by the body, it is like Tieguai Li among the Eight Immortals, he is originally handsome and looks better than Pan An, but the ghost will leave the body and the body is destroyed. He has no choice but to possess the beggar's body.

After a brief adaptation, people's vision gradually recovered. Zhou Ruoying saw Xiao Yu's face pale and sweating profusely, and asked with concern: "Little brother, are you okay!"

"It's okay, thank you sister." Xiao Yu shook his head and said.

After resting for a while, his spirit recovered a little. Xiao Yu opened his Yin-Yang Eye again. Suddenly, Xiao Yu was stunned. The two lines connected to his eyes completely cut off the connection with the mysterious lines, and became the best existence stored in his eyes. These two mysterious lines can escapade with the black and white world in Xiao Yu's Yin-Yang Eye. Of course, this escapade is also limited by distance. Xiao Yu tried it and escapade was already his limit.

I don’t know how long it took to experiment, but Xiao Yu basically understood some of the characteristics of the mysterious patterns in his eyes. First of all, these mysterious patterns show different characteristics in different eyes. The black eyes on the left are black lines, and the white eyes on the right are white.

In addition, these two mysterious lines can only scatter when they open the Yin-Yang Eyes. If they do not open the Yin-Yang Eyes, these two lines will stay in their eyes without moving.

Xiao Yu looked around in the carriage with the black and white world in the eyes of Yin and Yang, and suddenly Xiao Yu stayed there with a look of horror.

It turned out that there was a person's body in front of Xiao Yu, and a large amount of black mist was condensed. This was a terminally ill patient. He probably went to Beijing for treatment. After all, Beijing is Kyoto, and medical conditions and other aspects are not comparable to those of the deep sea. However, as soon as the white patterns appeared in Xiao Yu's right eye in his black and white world came into contact with the patient, the black mist above him quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Xiao Yu tried to touch the patient with the black gas from his left eye, the black gas above the patient increased rapidly. In a moment, the black gas above the patient's head was about to take shape. Xiao Yu shuddered and the black pattern quickly retracted. Xiao Yu was shocked and was inexplicably shocked. What was going on?

Xiao Yu once again touched the patient with the white lines on his right eye. The black mist that was about to form on the patient's body quickly dissipated. After a while, only a thin layer of black mist was left on the patient's head. Suddenly, Xiao Yu felt dizzy, which scared him so much that he quickly cut off the contact between the white lines and the patient.

After cutting off the connection, Xiao Yu felt exhausted and leaned against the seat and closed his eyes to rest. However, he was very excited: "This...this...this...this...this can white lines make people live, and can black lines make people die?"
Chapter completed!