Chapter 317: God ghost print

The 317th chapter

Just heard the words, Qin Qi is a sneer, and the sword front is closer to the ghost, and it is on her eyebrows.

"Do you think that this kind of thing will be believed?"

The ghost will have a touch of anger in her eyes, but she feels the temperature of the tears, she chose to give in.

"I can conclude a ghost with you, only by taking your blood, I can live, so you should be able to believe me?" The ghost will say.

"Do you still want to **** my blood?" Qin Qi couldn't help but laugh, how can the dead die in the law of the big brain, this ghost will not be crazy!

"I won't **** your blood, just absorb a part, and you must take it once a month, or I will die!" The ghost will bite his teeth.

This is the power of the gods and ghosts. With the blood of Qin Qi as the medium, the person who is inspected will be controlled by the owner of the blood.

"Without my blood, you will die?" Qin Qi eyes stunned, this is a bit interesting.

"Yes, as long as the printing is successful, I can't leave you, it can only be used for you."

"This is not insurance!" Qin Qi shook his head and said: "If you are anti-customer in the future, hold me up, as long as you don't let me die, you can't drink my blood every day, what can I do with you?"

"No, I have to take the blood of the printing, and if you don't want it, then it will only be ordinary blood, not the blood of the printing. I will use it if it is used, so I will not treat you. Unfavorable!" The ghost will say.

If this is the case, it can indeed dispel Qin Qi's worries, but if this is the case, he can't listen to the words of the ghosts.

"I don't feel relieved, can you insert it first?" Qin Qidao.

"Plug me?" The ghost will doubt, "What to insert?"

"Of course it is a big sword!" Qin Qi smiled, a sword pierced the ghost, and nailed her to the ground.

"You!" The ghost will open his eyes.

"Don't worry, I didn't plan to kill you, it's just insurance." Qin Qi people smiled harmlessly, but his heart was a lot of fun. "Mother's, I have lost one hand, I can't So let go of you, now insert you, it is also to find some interest."

However, regarding the ghosts and ghosts, Qin Qi did have some interest.

The ghost will bite his teeth, but Qin Qi did avoid the key, and did not hurt her life, which allowed her to swallow.

"What else do you want to do?" The ghost will say.

"Well... safely, let's put in a few more." Qin Qi exchanged three sacred cross swords, which are weapons used by the sacred warriors. They bring the power of the sacred sect and double the effect of these ghosts.

When the three swords are inserted, the ghosts will have been completely nailed to the ground by Qin Qi.

It looks a bit miserable, but for a ghost, this is nothing.

Passed by the Holy Light Cross Sword, the ghost will not be able to sigh and scream, the wound is more blue smoke, the light is corrupting her flesh and blood.

"You don't move, stay well, I will be back soon." Qin Qidao, took out a blanket and covered it on the ghost, and then ran out.

And the ghost will, the eyes are full of anger, want to stand up, but can not do it at all, her injury is too heavy, and was nailed to the ground by the Holy Light Cross Sword, it is impossible to move.

"The vibration seems to have stopped. It should be the winner. Would you like to see it?" Zhang Lang hid in a small corner and sometimes extended his head to see the situation.

Then he heard someone calling him.

"Hey, are you still there?" Qin Qi came out and shouted.

"I rely on it, even if I am still alive, I won't win it!" Zhang Lang heard Qin Qi's voice and suddenly became shocked.

In the face of the Wuling level ghosts, Qin Qi can still win, it is really amazing.

"cockroach……"

"Don't call, Laozi is here!" Zhang Lang quickly responded, and the ran ran over, and looked uncomfortable: "I warn you, don't call me again next time, call me. Zhang Lang!"

Qin Qi is speechless, can this **** be heard?

"But then, you are amazing, even this can win!" Zhang Lang admire.

"You look at what I am now, it can only be considered a triumph." Qin Qidao.

"One less hand, what is counted, but it will be a ghost!" Zhang Lang called, and then the thief asked: "How is there, is there a good baby?"

"I didn't pay attention to this, but I have something to ask you." Qin Qidao.

"You said."

"Have you heard of ghosts and seals?"

"God..." Zhang Lang’s dilemma was raised, and some looked at Qin Qi. “How come you suddenly mentioned this?”

"It seems that you know it, let me listen to it." Qin Qidao.

Zhang Lang frowned, but he still said the power of the ghosts, and finally wondered: "Do you know how to print?"

"I won't, that ghost will be." Qin Qidao.

"What!" Zhang Lang heard the words, suddenly shocked, and hurriedly said: "What do you mean, that ghost will have wisdom?"

"Yeah, I also feel weird, shouldn't it be a corpse? Even if it becomes a ghost, it should be a walking dead, how can there be a god?" Qin Qi is also strange.

Zhang Lang was shocked by a look. He said: "No, it was really encountered by Laozi. This is a new life!"

“Death is new?”

"It is the dead body that once again condenses the spirit, but there are many explanations for this phenomenon. Some people think that the dead are still yang, while others think that the two souls have no connection, they are independent individuals. !"

"But in any case, this kind of living being is the most demonful existence, it is best not to have a relationship with them!" Zhang Lang said quickly: "I used to hear this phenomenon before my predecessors. There was once a top robber in history. Jointly, to open an old tomb, the result is the existence of a new birth."

"In the end, those top thieves were all killed, and the death of the new born is rushing into the world, disrupting the world. If the Supreme was born at that time, it would be suppressed, and there might be some disaster. ”

"But I heard that the existence is still alive today, that is, I don't know where he is." Zhang Lang lowered his voice. These are taboos. He does not want to mention it at all.

Originally, he used these things as a mythological story. He also wanted to dig up the tomb and explore the secrets of the new birth, but he never imagined that this kind of thing was now encountered by him.

"Go, let's go in and see!" Zhang Lang excited.

Regardless of Qin Qi, he walked into the tomb, but he quickly retired, whispering: "Brother, will the ghost be controlled by you, should it be safe?"

"Hey, look like this!" Qin Qi rolled his eyes and walked in first.

Zhang Lang screamed, but did not want to delay, and quickly followed.

"This is the ghost?" Zhang Lang pointed at the woman on the ground, shouting incredulously.

"Yes, it is her." Qin Qidao.

Zhang Lang did not believe it, but looked at Qin Qi with a look of disdain.