"It's hard." Jiang Xin let out a heavy breath and retreated from the meditation state.

"According to a common understanding, the soul born in this body should have died, and it has eliminated a lot of negative emotions and returned to heaven and earth."

"My situation is quite special. When I came here, I didn't bring any negative emotions."

"Originally, the five evil qi were to balance the energy of the five internal organs, and at the same time avoiding a certain emotion from being impacted to affect the condensation of the ghost. But when I came to me, these five evil qi became an obstacle."

"Originally, it could directly stimulate the five internal organs to manifest negative emotions and condense them into small ghosts, but now it's completely helpless."

Sighing, Jiang Xin looked up at the sky outside: "Okay, I'm concentrating the little ghost to absorb those negative emotions. I'm so happy that I actually have to take the initiative to accept the grievances in the world to help condense it into the little ghost."

As he said that, Jiang Xin got up and left the village of Power, and put on a "fauna" on a mountain top.

The creature is born from lustful energy, and it contains innuendo.

Ghost play dances, communicating with the world, and using Qi as the guide. The invisible resentment of ghosts and gods between the world pours into the heart of the river like a torrent of dams. Among them, under the influence of the worm, lustful energy accounts for the most.

The Qi breath disturbed, and the secret of heaven appeared, and led by the "demon", a black shadow composed of black gas like a gauze mist, which seemed extremely strange to the heart of the river, faintly emerging.

The main focus of lustfulness, the originally gloomy aura of Jiang Xin slowly rose, and the qi color turned from black to purple, gradually revealing a hint of graceful meaning.

The purple air lingered, and Jiang Xin, who seemed to be terrifying, was motionless at this moment.

The lustful spirit rises and attacks the heart, and the body goes downward. Jiang Xin only feels that his blood and energy are constantly surging at this time, and many distracting thoughts suddenly appear in the original clear mind. None of these distracting thoughts are related to lust.

His eyes were hazy, and many women appeared in their minds since Jiang Xin remembered them one by one. They had a graceful figure and a graceful figure. They only had a veil covering their bodies, but they looked even more depressing.

For a moment, the whole world in Jiang Xin's eyes gradually turned pink.

Jiang Xin himself resisted the lust caused by the "demons" inside, and outside, the black Qi gradually became restless.

A wisp of Qi winds away like a snake, and strokes the animals in the forest like a hand.

The desire is full of desire, and the blood and energy in the animals that were not in the estrus period surged, their eyes trembled, and then they began to seek creatures that could mate.

Time and again, endlessly, eventually becoming a corpse completely burned by desire.

The land where dead bodies are piled up, the middle of the river is like a ferocious ghost.

......

"It seems something is wrong."

Both are Nuo operas, although Qiuer learned the means to absorb the power of human beings rather than to gain the grudges of ghosts and gods, the origin between the two will not be erased.

On the top of the mountain, the lustful cholera in the heart of the river may not feel abnormality in ordinary people, but for Qiuer, this fluctuation is extremely obvious.

Without any hesitation, the ball rose into the air and shuttled between the woods like a phantom. He jumped onto the top of the tree more than ten meters high. He could see Jiang Xin who was wrapped in purple qi at a glance.

"Oh, this posture is really big." As he said that, he reached out to measure it from the air: "This height should be seven or eight meters high, but looking at the appearance, it feels like I have seen it..."

Touching his chin, Qiuer reached out to take out his cell phone. After a moment, he found a painting, and his face no longer returned to its original frivolity: "This thing is a ghost!"

"Oops!"

The next moment when the ghost's name was exhaled, Qiuer immediately cursed in her heart. When she raised her head, the ghost who was originally shaking without eyes in the distance had turned her head and looked in the direction where he was.

The alarm bell in his heart was shaking, and Qiuer immediately lowered his head and found the location of his shadow. He reached out to release the innocent qi to block the moonlight, and directly concealed his shadow completely.

The next moment, dozens or hundreds of sand wrapped in purple qi broke through the air and hit the position where the ball just now was. The purple qi exploded, but it was blown away by the ball before it could spread.

Losing the prominent target of shadow, the ghosts in the distance were still eyeing each other, but they were only eyeing each other and did not launch any further attacks. Seeing this, Qiuer finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay."

He maintained his true qi not to dissipate, and he no longer wanted to stay in this place. He ran back to the village like an umbrella.

After retracting the true Qi, the ball patted his chest, but a smile appeared on his face: "I didn't expect that the legend was true. Nuo Opera actually had such a branch that pleases ghosts and entertains gods and exercises the grudges of ghosts and gods."

"Old man Xia lived for a long time and thought it was just a legend. I didn't expect that I actually met a living successor today. I'm so lucky."

After recognizing the direction of his return home, a strange look appeared in Qiuer's eyes: "However, it is said that their methods are all inherited from the family. I don't know if I can learn them if I want to learn them. Ahhhh! I'm curious!"

......

"Wang Zhenqiu..."

Wearing the "demon", the actions of the demons revealed by the purple qi naturally could not hide Jiang Xin's attention. He could tell who came from a distance at a glance, but he could not do any other actions without any lust.

Silently watching the ball run away with the colorful true qi, Jiang Xin closed her eyes again.

It was still a world that looked full of pink aura, but different from the moment, a ghost who looked ferocious, impatient, and had a look of color in his eyes was chasing one figure after another composed of pink gas.

Every time I catch up with one, I tore it apart and eat it. This world that is so lustful is dim and the little ghost's face becomes clearer.

Refining the little ghost naturally does not mean using real fire to melt it, but instead converting all the desire fires of living beings into nutrients to feed it.

The human heart has limited desire, but the world has endless lust. Although it is dangerous to take the lee from the fire of Jiang Xin, he also refined this little ghost symbolizing purple in a very short time.

As the lust gradually took shape, the lust that was originally uncontrollable began to restrain it, and the ghost who originally relied on the lust disappeared, and obediently became a tame beast that looked three or five inches long at Jiang Xin's feet.

His breath was converging and he asked for interference. Jiang Xin saw the honest ghost beside him like a pug at a glance.

Looking at the big tree in the distance, Jiang Xin moved slightly. The next moment, the ghost was invisible and instantly knocked the tree full of holes.

In the spreading range outside, some animals were unfortunately hit by the shadow. The originally agile movement instantly froze. After a moment, they all frustrated and died.
Chapter completed!