The ghost bride in the sedan has the weakest aura among them all, not even up to the level of an evil ghost, but she is also a ghost, and since she is a ghost, there is no question of her needing to be saved. Guan Jiyue has never had a good impression of ghosts, and now she is facing a powerful enemy.
Guan Jiyue's eyes turned cold again, and even her words were chilling: "There is a time limit for sympathizing with ghosts."
"I don't sympathize with her. She is useful to me." Jin Banwei paused, and then said, "She is useful to you too. She is very weak. Even if she is rescued, she will not be able to hurt us. If it were you, you should have many ways to get her to provide us with some information about the fox lady. You said that the fox lady is very strong. It is not a bad thing for us to know a little about her in advance. If she makes any unusual moves, I will disperse her."
The determination in Jin Banwei's last sentence changed Guan Jiyue's expression. She looked at Jin Banwei deeply and said, "I thought you were a pushover, but I didn't expect you still have some brains."
Guan Jiyue was praising her, but the words were not nice.
Before Jin Banwei could respond, the system in her mind started calling out.
[Host, the purpose of the Good Karma System is to establish good karma with ghosts. Only by constantly satisfying the wishes of ghosts and making them grateful to the host can you win the Good Karma Lottery. Don't even think about breaking up the ghosts! ]
The system was warning her, but when Jin Banwei walked to Guan Jiyue's side, she had already made up her mind that she had to crawl out of here alive. She was a timid and gentle person, but that didn't mean she was weak. In the face of life and death, even her courage would increase a bit.
Exorcising ghosts and killing ghosts are both essential skills for Yin-Yang sorcerers.
Guan Jiyue is biased and thinks that all ghosts are evil. She thinks that Guan Jiyue is not a good person, but she cannot think that every ghost is good and worthy of her wish being fulfilled.
To give a simple example, if she were to face an evil ghost whose mind was full of killing and whose only thought was to eat people and blood, and whose only wish was to eat people, would she have to capture living people for them to eat? This was doomed to be impossible.
In the original book, when the heroine and her friends were in the barrier, all the ghosts swarmed over. Before they could even make a move, the heroine and her friends had run out of strength. The twelve boys and the fox lady did not have any specific roles before they rushed out of the barrier and were finally beaten apart by Hades.
But they are by no means good people. Putting aside the plot in the original book where these ghosts escaped and ate people crazily, turning Nanshi into a ghost town, even at this moment, Jin Banwei could smell the disgusting and strong smell of blood on them.
Good ghosts who help the weak and pitiful are saving people, but isn’t saving man-eating evil ghosts harming people?
As expected, her system is full of loopholes and this setting is not reasonable.
Jin Banwei took a deep breath and said, "Even if you want to do good things, you have to survive first."
This sentence was said to the heroine and the system, and also to herself. Jin Banwei knew very well that any one of the twelve boys could take her life. If the ghost bride in the sedan had not been weak, she would not dare to suggest to the heroine to rescue the ghost bride. Otherwise, if any unusual movement occurred, Jin Banwei would not be able to suppress it.
After Guan Jiyue set up a simple formation, he had two dark black whips in his hands, with golden dragon patterns embossed on them. Jin Banwei recognized them at a glance as the twin dragon whips that the half-dragon from the heroine's family transformed into after its death.
It can be said that the half-dragon was indeed righteous, and he regarded the descendants of the Guan family as his family. When he was dying, he was still thinking about how to protect the descendants of the Guan family. His bones and flesh melted into a bone spirit lamp, and the dragon tendons turned into the dragon whips.
The double whips of the dragon are comparable to the transformed branches of a thousand-year-old peach tree, and they themselves have a certain restraining effect on ghosts. In front of the double whips of the dragon, the abilities of these red evil ghosts will be suppressed to a lower level to a great extent. However, the half-dragon is not a real dragon, and it must use its own blood to draw the dragon energy to reach the highest power and play the role of suppressing ghosts.
Simply put, this job is very laborious.
In the original book, the heroine usually takes out the double dragon whips when she is ready to risk her life, but although the twelve red ghosts are scary, they are not to the point where Guan Jiyue will have to fight to the death.
Jin Banwei was just beginning to wonder when she heard Guan Jiyue say, "I'll suppress these twelve red ghosts for you, but I'm not sure if I can control them all. You only have half an incense stick of time. If you have more time, the speed at which the Jiaolong whips absorb my blood will double. I'm lacking too much blood. If we meet the Ghost King again, we'll just have to wait for death."
"Although this formation is not very aggressive, it was originally prepared as a place for you to save your life. As long as you don't leave the formation, they won't be able to get in before I die. So after you rescue the ghost bride, bring her into the formation and interrogate her here."
Jin Banwei looked at Guan Jiyue in surprise. She knew very well how deep the affection in Guan Jiyue's words was. She thought Guan Jiyue set up the formation to catch ghosts, but she didn't expect it was just to save Jin Banwei's life.
Even using the Jiaolong Double Whips in advance was just to reduce the possibility of those red evil ghosts hurting Jin Banwei, so that she could rescue the red evil ghosts smoothly.
Guan Jiyue is cruel to ghosts, but loyal to people. She will repay a good deed tenfold.
"Guan Jiyue..."
She was about to say something, but Guan Jiyue interrupted her: "I said that as long as I don't die, neither of you two will die. I am different from them. I am a man of my words."
If Leng Xiangying heard this, she would probably be furious. Not only did Guan Jiyue praise her, but she even went so far as to slander Yin Cha.
If she had shown kindness to Guan Jiyue before, it was only because she was the heroine, but now Jin Banwei was treating Guan Jiyue as a friend.
She was somewhat glad that she came here and changed the tragedy of being seriously injured and slandered that was about to happen.
Guan Jiyue held the Jiaolong Double Whip and asked her, "I have to deal with the Red Ghost and can't spare the time to save the ghost. Are you sure you can get around the twelve Red Ghosts and save the ghost bride here within half an incense stick?"
Jin Banwei decisively took out the spiritual papers she had prepared during the day, and counted out two pieces of spiritual papers with the word "general" printed on them. She pasted the two pieces of spiritual papers on the two paper figures respectively, bit her fingertips again and pushed gently, and the two pieces of spiritual papers actually drilled into the bodies of the paper figures. With a flash of golden light, the red word "general" appeared on the faces of the two paper figures, and two and three ghost patterns appeared on their foreheads respectively.
Jin Banwei pointed at the two paper figures and said, "I can't do it, but they can."
Guan Jiyue was an expert and recognized Jin Banwei's method at a glance: "You can actually use the paper-making sect's technique of borrowing Yin to attract Yin generals. It's a pity. If you can draw more than six ghost patterns, you will be comparable to the red ghost."
She wants to too!
But Jin Banwei's current limit is three ghost patterns, and she has drawn hundreds of them, but only produced less than ten generals, and even only one with three ghost patterns. Now that she has to use it, she still feels the pain.
The paper-making sect's art of borrowing Yin is similar to the Taoist method of scattering beans to create soldiers. Both involve asking the Yin to receive soldiers. They are divided into three levels: Yin general, Yin general, and Yin soldier. They are of the same level, but have different numbers of ghost patterns, and therefore different strengths.
The methods of the Paper Sect are much more complicated than those of the Taoist Sect, but complexity also has its advantages. The spiritual paper general can be used together with the paper figures made by the paper-making master, which is equivalent to providing the Yin general with a very strong body. The strength will be greatly increased, and it is almost at the level of a red ghost. The one with three ghost patterns should have reached the peak of a red ghost, close to the level of a ghost king.
This was originally intended for Jin Banwei to save her life, but now Guan Jiyue has paved the way for her, so Jin Banwei certainly cannot let her down.
Guan Jiyue didn't say any more nonsense. She simply cut a small cut on each of her jade-white arms. The double dragon whips sensed the smell of blood and wrapped around her arms, like two black dragons coiled around her arms. There seemed to be the sound of dragon roars in the blood mist.
Guan Jiyue tiptoed the ground and rushed towards the red ghost. The double dragon whips wrapped around her arms, and as she swung her arms, they began to emit a faint golden light, like blazing fireworks, as if burning away all the darkness.
The dragon whip hit the red ghost who was carrying the sedan chair. The red ghost was hit on the arm before he could dodge. The wound was flaming and difficult to heal. It was so painful that it felt like being burned by heavenly fire. The boy immediately threw away the sedan chair and rushed towards Guan Jiyue.
Guan Jiyue used the same method to anger the remaining red ghosts, and they all rushed towards
Jin Banwei no longer hesitated. Her hands fell on the backs of the two paper figures, and she blurted out a specific formula for summoning the spirits: "The Pluto is above, the ghost soldiers are on paper, my soul is gone, where can I stay? The three souls have come early, the seven spirits have come to the world, the ghost soldiers are out of the house, punishing evil and promoting good!"
The two paper figures emitted a blood-red light, and the body of the paper figure quickly filled up. The pale eyeballs turned black and red, and the eyeballs moved gently. The Yin General had already entered the body of the paper figure, and behind the paper figure appeared detailed eight characters, which Jin Banwei wrote down one by one.
Yin soldiers can be mobilized at will, but Yin generals are different. This is also the rule of attracting Yin soldiers. After borrowing the power of Yin generals, benefits must be given to Yin generals afterwards, so the birth characters will appear.
Although these summoned souls obey the orders of the caster and are incomplete, their consciousness is clear.
Jin Banwei clasped her hands together and said in a very friendly manner: "I have written down the birth dates of the two ghost generals. I will definitely offer them good paper and incense after the matter is over. Please help me save the ghost bride in the sedan chair."
The Yin General with two ghost patterns immediately rushed out, while the Yin General with three ghost patterns had more control. He looked at Jin Banwei deeply and said, "You are a paper-making master, right? Forget about the nice paper and the nice fragrance. Bring me a plate of braised pork!"
Jin Banwei was stunned at first, then nodded: "Okay!"
Seeing that Jin Banwei agreed, he smiled heartily, stretched out his hand and lifted Jin Banwei up. His body was extremely tall, and after he possessed her, the paper man became several times taller. He put Jin Banwei on his shoulder and rushed out.
They were both moving very fast and Jin Banwei felt like she was almost being thrown out, but she seemed to be stuck to General Yin's shoulder. No matter how he shook her, Jin Banwei remained sitting firmly.
She also understood the reason behind Yin Jiang's behavior. In front of the twelve red evil ghosts, humans were too slow. She did not have Guan Jiyue's speed that was comparable to that of ghosts. She could only sit on the ghost general's shoulder to bypass the twelve red evil ghosts and pounce on the sedan chair.
[Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining five points of good karma. ]
The sudden reminder sound in her mind made Jin Banwei stunned. She did not fulfill any ghost's wish now. At most, she promised the ghost who was holding her a plate of braised pork.
Could it be that these five points of good karma come from this Yin general?
This Yin General is really simple-minded. He provided her with five points of good karma before even waiting for the braised pork to be delivered to him. It seems that he is really greedy?
Ghosts don't need to eat at all. The only thing they eat is flesh and blood and souls. Some starving ghosts would rather be contaminated by foul air and fall into a cycle of curses, but they still want to eat human food. But the Yin officials in the underworld definitely cannot eat human flesh and blood, cannibalize human souls, and it is even more impossible for them to degenerate and be contaminated by foul air. Therefore, they basically eat incense and offerings. When faced with real food, they can only smell the taste and cannot eat it at all. The only food they can eat is the special food sold in the ghost market that is specially made for ghosts. Only a small number of high-ranking Yin officials have already broken through the limits of their bodies and can eat.
Among the lower-level underworld officials, only the Yin Messengers need to blend in with the crowd because their main range of activities is in the world of the living. Therefore, each Yin Messenger will receive the power of ghost patterns drawn by Pluto before taking office. They can eat, so Yin Messenger is a very good job in the eyes of those greedy ghosts.
It is not difficult to make food specifically for ghosts. Most Yin-Yang magicians have the means to do so, but it is very time-consuming, and it takes at least several years for a chef in the world of the living to learn the skills. Learning how to make Yin food, especially multiple varieties of Yin food, takes even more time.
Once they are infected with yin and yang, they are on the brink of life and death every day. Most people just want to improve their ability to catch ghosts, and no one will specialize in studying how to feed ghosts. The inheritance will gradually be broken. Now, only the Taoist and paper-making sects have a relatively complete inheritance, but not many people are willing to learn it.
Those who sell Yin food in the Ghost Market are all sorcerers who have turned into ghosts or sorcerers stationed in the Ghost Market. Once a sorcerer who has turned into a ghost is stationed in Yin Street, he can no longer leave. They themselves are not human and do not have fresh blood, and it is difficult to get animal blood, so most of them make vegetarian food, and there are very few meat dishes.
Scarcity makes things valuable. To some greedy people, braised pork is more attractive than offerings of incense.
At this time, Jin Banwei suddenly thought of an alternative way to earn good karma points. If she cooked food and gave it away for free, and met more greedy ghosts like this Yin Jiang, wouldn't she be able to earn a considerable amount of good karma points quickly?
The reason why Jin Banwei dared to agree was because she did not achieve her level through her own practice, but through a lottery. The second-level paper-making master obtained through the lottery had an all-round level, so she knew almost all the basic dishes.
The road to riches, she deserves it.
Jin Banwei's beautiful fantasy had just begun when she was awakened by a loud noise.
The Yin general had actually brought her to the front of the bridal sedan. He put her down and turned around to block a red evil ghost that was rushing over. The boy was thin, but his eyes were sinister and his face was scary. His long tongue went around the Yin general and wrapped around Jin Banwei. Jin Banwei took out a bamboo sword and immediately stabbed the ghost's tongue.
This bamboo sword is made of special materials. Jin Banwei had it specially processed after buying it, so it can be considered a powerful weapon.
Her aura was so weak that the boy didn't take her seriously at all. His tongue was completely unprepared for Jin Banwei. Jin Banwei's bamboo sword pierced the male ghost's tongue very smoothly, and cut off a small section of his tongue.
The cut tongue fell to the ground with a "click" and turned into black mist and disappeared from sight.
The bodies of ghosts at this level have already gradually solidified, so they have their own flesh and blood and can bleed.
The tongue was cut off, and the black and red ghost blood splattered everywhere. A few drops of blood sprayed onto Jin Banwei's face, and the fishy smell came to her nose, mixed with a foul smell.
This was the first time that Jin Banwei truly hurt someone. Even though she was an evil ghost, looking at the broken tongue and the splattered blood caused by her, her throat rolled slightly and her hands unconsciously grabbed her heart.
If it weren't for the Qingxin Talisman suppressing her and keeping her mind calm, she would have screamed.
Being calm can sometimes increase your strength.
Jin Banwei did not hesitate. She glanced at the red ghost who was blocked by the ghost general, and Guan Jiyue who was rushing towards her. She gritted her teeth and grabbed at the curtain of the sedan chair. She wanted to take the ghost bride away as soon as possible to reduce the burden on Guan Jiyue.
Suddenly, the scene in front of her eyes changed. She no longer saw the curtain of the sedan chair, but a blood-red ball of light. The ball of light gradually became larger and wrapped Jin Banwei. When the red light slowly dissipated, Jin Banwei saw the bamboo forest again.
She was wondering why none of the red evil spirits moved, and even gave Guan Jiyue enough time to set up the formation. It turned out that while Guan Jiyue was setting up the formation, they were also using their own ghost energy to set up the formation.
Presumably, they had some special ability to eavesdrop on their conversation, and after overhearing their conversation, they resolutely decided to put the key to open the formation on the sedan chair. Presumably, their target was not Jin Banwei, but Guan Jiyue.
The aura on Jin Banwei was too weak. Their general idea was that any red ghost would come out to clamp Jin Banwei. As long as Jin Banwei could not touch the bridal sedan, Guan Jiyue, who had promised Jin Banwei to save the ghost bride, would find another way to rescue the bride personally, which would inevitably involve touching the bridal sedan.
Those twelve boys looked very young, but they were probably ghosts that had existed for a long time, and they were all very smart.
The only thing they had overlooked was that Jin Banwei was not as weak as her aura suggested, and now she was at least a paper-making master with some real skills.
But this is worthy of being a formation aimed at Guan Jiyue. Its power is incomparable to what it was just now. The color of each red bead on the bamboo branch became more dazzling, and the turbid blood slowly became clean. Although it was still covered in blood, this time Jin Banwei could easily see the blinking eyeballs, one after another, with traces of decay and wriggling black insects on them, Jin Banwei could see them clearly.
She bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from spitting it out.
Their ghost formation seems to have the ability to determine its own direction similar to the Four Symbols and Eight Trigrams Formation. This bamboo forest may be real, but they used special means to transfer the power, so the same ghost formation can be reproduced exactly the same.
Those red beads suddenly began to ooze blood. The seeping blood hung on the beads, gathering little by little and then dripping. The dripping blood actually turned into blood-red shadows and pounced towards Jin Banwei.
Jin Banwei's whole body was shaking as she held the bamboo sword. She endured the pain and bit her tongue, and a mouthful of blood from the tip of her tongue sprayed onto the bamboo sword. The bamboo sword was soon covered with a layer of light red blood light. Jin Banwei swung the sword and actually cut through the two shadows immediately.
Although tongue tip blood is useful, it really hurts!
Jin Banwei's eyes were filled with tears because of the pain, but she didn't dare to relax, and she didn't have time to cry. She had to solve the dilemma in front of her.
Without Guan Jiyue by her side, she can only rely on herself.
Guan Jiyue's double dragon whips cannot be maintained for too long, otherwise they will drag down Guan Jiyue's body.
She had to escape.
But even though the special bamboo sword stained with blood from the tip of her tongue was too short, she used this bamboo sword to cut paper and cloth, so it naturally would not be too long. In addition, she was extremely weak and did not have Guan Jiyue's strength and speed at all. As the phantoms became more and more, she could only flee in embarrassment.
Soon her body was covered with scratches left by the phantoms, and her skin was cut open with several cuts. The pain made her movements become slower and slower, but she soon discovered that although her speed was slower, the number of phantoms surrounding her was decreasing.
Jin Banwei suddenly discovered that the phantoms that had scratched her flesh and were stained with her blood were disappearing at a very fast speed. She suddenly remembered what Yuan had said, that there was a strong spiritual power in her blood, so they were afraid of her blood.
Jin Banwei suddenly realized something. She immediately took out a thick stack of rags and pressed them on the injured part. The blood soon dyed the rags red. She threw the rags away, and they seemed to have eyes. They separated and floated towards different shadows.
Jin Banwei watched them disappear, but the blood dripping from the red beads would condense into new phantoms again. This would go on endlessly, and she had been relying on her own blood. There were too many phantoms, so she couldn't use the yellow paper to explore the way. Those puppies without any ghost patterns were too weak, and they would be scratched by the phantoms as soon as they condensed. If this continued, she might bleed to death before she could leave the battle.
You can't die here!
She gritted her teeth and took out all the ghost soldiers' spiritual paper she had prepared in one breath: "God of Hell, the ghost soldiers are on the paper, my soul is gone, where can I stay? The three souls have come early, the seven spirits have come to the world, the ghost soldiers are out of the house, punish the evil and promote the good!"
She threw all the ghost soldiers' spiritual papers in her hand out, and soon more than a hundred ghost soldiers appeared here.
They were not Yin Generals, nor did they have the blessing of paper figures. Because their bodies were just a piece of thin paper, they could not even reveal their true appearance. At first glance, most of them were less than five feet tall, their bodies were very thin, their eyes were empty and lifeless, and they were completely controlled. However, their steps were in unison, their battle clothes were similar, and their momentum was instantly full.
With the arrival of the Yin soldiers, Jin Banwei's condition indeed improved, but her face became paler. These things almost drained her strength, and now even dodging was difficult for her. Fortunately, she was surrounded and protected by the Yin soldiers, so she didn't have to worry about being attacked for the time being.
Not long after entering the Four Symbols Bagua Formation, Jin Banwei had used up most of the life-saving methods she had prepared, and the only more powerful methods she had left were seven pieces of Yin Jiang spirit paper.
This kind of stuff takes so long to prepare, and when you need it, it's gone in a flash.
She was still too naive. She was just a second-level paper-making artist. How could she fight against the ghosts that had accumulated in the ghost land for thousands of years? She was about to collapse when she encountered the twelve leading boys.
She wasn't fast enough, she wasn't strong enough, and she didn't even have enough blood and energy. This resulted in her body being damaged even though she had used various methods. If it were Guan Jiyue, the situation would be very different.
Jin Banwei fell to the ground without caring about her image, gasping for breath, and suddenly felt a little despair about everything in front of her.
The light of the meditation talisman on the chest became brighter and brighter, and soon the more negative emotions were driven away, and Jin Banwei's mind became clear again passively.
Her ghost soldiers have no problem fighting these phantoms, but the phantoms will continue to regenerate until all the ghost soldiers' strength is exhausted.
Her current situation is not good. Although she can stop the bleeding, her body has been damaged, and she has used up all her strength because of summoning souls and summoning ghosts. But she must use the yellow paper again to explore the way to find the center of the formation. But how to break the formation after finding it?
She still has seven pieces of Yin Jiang Spirit Paper left, but she is no longer able to use them. The Soul Gathering Talisman is for ghosts, and the Mind Cleansing Talisman is useless. The Formation Breaking Talisman can probably take her away from here, but she may not even have the ability to find the center of the formation or the center of the formation.
Jin Banwei glanced at the bamboo branch. The red beads were still shedding blood, gathering into phantoms.
"Attack the beads!" As soon as her voice fell, the ghost soldiers changed their attack targets and rushed towards the bamboos. Those phantoms finally became panicked.
The bamboo was extremely hard and difficult to break. The few ghost soldiers with three ghost patterns floated up, and used the power of their palms to break through the protective film of the bamboo and grab the red beads.
The blood-red beads were crushed and bright red rotten liquid sprayed out like a bloody rain. Jin Banwei took out an umbrella to block the blood falling from her head, but it could not cover the stench.
The smell was so bad that Cheng Ying couldn't help but come out from under the umbrella to complain: "Where on earth did you bring me to?"
After the seal in the black umbrella was reinforced by Ren Qiao, Chengying could no longer easily listen to the sounds outside, but she could still feel the breath. Not only the stench, but also the increasingly weak breath from Jin Banwei made Chengying feel uneasy, so she floated out.
She had been silent the whole time, and Jin Banwei almost forgot that she had been brought in as well.
Seeing her, she suddenly thought of Jiang Liluo. She asked Chengying, "Chengying, let me ask you a question. Who is Jiang Liluo?"
Chengying fell into memories, her eyes dimmed a little: "She used to be my best friend, and I listened to her and changed my name from Chen Yingying to Chengying."
Jin Banwei's mind once again reappeared the appearance of Jiang Liluo, as well as the strange patterns on her face. Since she appeared here and every word she said was directed at Guan Jiyue, even if she was not the witch as Jin Banwei guessed, she was also a Yin-Yang sorcerer.
A name is as important to a person as his or her date of birth, and basically cannot be changed casually.
A sorcerer deliberately lured a living person to change his name, and the person died shortly afterwards. It must be a conspiracy no matter how you look at it.
Jin Banwei covered her wound and twitched the corner of her mouth gently: "You listened to the sorcerer and changed your name. Your best friend may not be a good person. Why don't you change your wish to let me help you find out the truth."
"They are not good people!" Chengying seemed to hate Bai Cheng because of Bai Cheng's words "Mom and Dad", but when her eyes fell on Jin Banwei, she was touched for a moment.
Jin Banwei looked so miserable now, with scratches all over her body, and her clothes were torn. Although her private parts were not exposed, the exposed skin was torn. Although the bleeding had stopped, the wounds were horrifying, and her pretty little face was also covered in blood.
Chengying pulled the corner of her mouth and said, "You are almost dead, so don't worry about me. Take me out alive first. I don't understand why the ghost king is so strong and wants to find a weak living person like you. Although you are not bad looking, isn't she better looking?"
She muttered to herself as she floated into the black umbrella.
Jin Banwei's smile could tear the wound.
Chengying is so heartless. Doesn’t he want to help her at all?
However, Chengying was indeed too weak. Even if she wanted to help Jin Banwei, Jin Banwei would not dare to let her help, and she could be easily defeated.
Only now did she realize that the ghost that had frightened her so much at that time was so weak that she was not even a ghost in white.
Wait, something doesn't seem right.
According to the setting in the book, the source of ghost power is resentment and obsession. Many ghosts are not talented, but are strong because of accumulated resentment. Chengying and Jiang Chuchu are different from ghosts who only stay because they can't bear to leave their families. Chengying was plotted against and even crushed into a pulp during her lifetime. Her resentment must be very deep. She has been resentful in the world for nearly ten years. Even if she has never eaten people, she should not be so weak.
"Cough cough..." Jin Banwei covered her lips and coughed slightly. It seemed that she had bumped into the bamboo too many times while running away just now, and her lower abdomen was aching slightly.
She admired herself for being so broad-minded and having the mood to think about Chengying's problem at the critical moment of life and death.
However, the appearance of Chengying did alleviate this depressing and suffocating tension to a certain extent. She had to go back alive and find out the truth of the matter. She had not even glimpsed a corner of the secrets hidden behind Ren Qiao.
That ghost bride might be the turning point...
Jin Banwei touched the ghost tablet on her waist. It was Ren Qiao's ghost tablet. She barely stood up and murmured, "Ghost sister, I will come back alive to see you."
Her palms were covered in blood, and the Ghost Card stained with her blood actually floated from her waist into the air. The Ghost Card gathered into a cloud of blood mist, which slowly gathered into a phantom, which gradually turned into the appearance of Ren Qiao.
Her gaze was gentle, and there was a hint of pity in her as she looked at Jin Banwei.
She is Ren Qiao.
Those eyes were completely different from the ghost bride's eyes. These eyes were as gentle as water, warm and delicate.
Jin Banwei became more and more confused, not knowing why she met Ren Qiao here.
Ren Qiao floated towards Jin Banwei. She held Jin Banwei's face in her hands, looking at her face covered with bloodstains and her miserable appearance, the pain in her eyes grew more and more severe.
Ren Qiao wiped the blood from the corners of Jin Banwei's eyes with his fingertips and said softly, "Little Jin, don't be afraid. I will protect you."
"Ghost sister, why are you..." here.
Before Jin Banwei finished her question, Ren Qiao gently leaned against her forehead. The touch of his lips was light and full of affection.
Jin Banwei's heart was comforted, and she became more determined to go back alive to see Ren Qiao.
Ren Qiao gently hugged Jin Banwei, and his body began to float into Jin Banwei's body.
"Ghost...sister..." She couldn't stop Ren Qiao and could only watch as the person hugging her became fainter and fainter, turning into a ball of red mist and melting into her body.
Jin Banwei's body seemed to be flowing with a warm current. The wounds on her body were slowly healing. Her strength and blood were recovering at an extremely fast speed, even becoming more than ten times stronger.
She raised her hand and touched her forehead, tears welling up in her eyes: "Ren Qiao, do you understand what you are doing?"
Jin Banwei called out Ren Qiao's name in full for the first time, and a moment of despair and deep guilt emerged in her heart.
Faced with the surging power, how could Jin Banwei not understand what was happening?
Ghosts can temporarily lend their power to their own kind, just like Niu Tou can temporarily share his power with Cheng Lanyi and Leng Xiangying, but the power of ghosts can only be shared with ghosts, and only ghosts above the level of Ghost King can do it. As the power is shared, some of its own power will be reduced, and it will wait for the power to recover. It will probably be a little weak, but it will recover quickly.
But ghosts cannot lend power to aliens unless they are connected by blood. And it just so happened that Ren Qiao entered her paper mannequin, and she had Jin Banwei's blood, so their blood was connected. But even if they were connected by blood, they were still aliens, so the aliens needed the same power in their bodies. In other words, if Ren Qiao wanted to lend her power, he had to share his soul with her.
The one that just floated into Jin Banwei's body was a wisp of Ren Qiao's soul.
Three souls and seven spirits make up a complete soul. Each soul is vital. Some living people will become demented if they lack one spirit.
Ren Qiao's soul was originally incomplete, with only one soul and two spirits left.
Now, not only does she have to support the formation, but she is also given an extra residual soul. If her strength is exhausted, Ren Qiao will face the risk of her soul being torn apart at any time.
How much does Ren Qiao love her? Or how much does the system make Ren Qiao love her?
Even though she knew it was the system's effect, Jin Banwei still found it hard not to be touched by Ren Qiao's kindness to her.
She tried to fight for every step to get out to see Ren Qiao alive. Every step was cautious, yet full of despair. She even thought about giving up. But Ren Qiao, who let her in, had already taken into account the dangers she might encounter and found a way for her to survive.
It was her own soul that was damaged.
If Guan Jiyue is the one who repays ten times as much for one good deed, then Ren Qiao is the one who repays a thousand times as much for one good deed.
She didn't deserve it.
Jin Banwei raised her hand, and the slightly moist corners of her eyes wet her fingertips.
She decided that once she got out of this hellhole, she would tell Ren Qiao clearly about the experience card, even if Ren Qiao might leave her early.
She really hoped that Ren Qiao loved her, but not in this way, to give up everything for her when he didn't even understand why the feelings came about.
Not worth it.
Jin Banwei wiped away her tears, she grasped the bamboo sword, quickly sacrificed a stack of yellow-haired puppies, and rushed into the group of ghosts holding the bamboo sword, attacking the blood-red beads.
Ren Qiao gave her some power, allowing her to temporarily possess the speed, strength and recovery ability of a ghost.
Blood-red beads exploded before her eyes, blood mist invaded her vision, and the foul smell occupied her sense of smell. Jin Banwei had no time to avoid the smelly blood, nor did she care to be afraid of the eyeballs exploding before her eyes.
She became much braver and more ruthless.
Jin Banwei understood that whether for her or for Ren Qiao, she had to be braver and more resolute and decisive.
Hurry up, faster.
She wants to get out of here and return Ren Qiao's power and remaining soul to her.
——
The pale golden flame suddenly shook, and the bone spirit lamp above Ren Qiao's head trembled slightly, but the light became a little brighter, and the faint golden light poured down, bringing a little warmth to her thin body.
Ren Qiao's already pale face became even more bloodless. She opened her mouth slightly and a little blood mist overflowed.
Leng Xiangying originally chose the position closest to Ren Qiao, and noticed her unusual movement at a glance: "Ren Qiao, what's wrong with you?"
The amount of energy required to merge one's soul into the body of a living person was beyond Ren Qiao's imagination, but it was still within a controllable range.
What made her even more sad was the blood-stained face. She didn't know what happened before the residual soul was released, but at that moment she saw Jin Banwei in a very miserable state.
Ren Qiao coughed lightly twice, and a faint blood mist continued to flow out of his mouth. This unusual movement attracted the attention of the other six people. Each door of the Four Symbols Eight Trigrams Formation was extremely important. They were not worried about Ren Qiao, but about the formation.
Ren Qiao gradually calmed down her breathing. She was only familiar with Leng Xiangying, and subconsciously shared with Leng Xiangying: "Officer Shen, Xiao Jin looks like she is in pain."
Jin Banwei's body was covered with scratches and traces of bamboo sticks, and her delicate facial features were covered with blood... She almost felt that Jin Banwei was about to break into pieces.
"You, how did you..." Leng Xiangying was about to ask her how she knew about Jin Banwei's recent situation, but her brain suddenly reacted and she couldn't help but cursed: "Ren Qiao, are you crazy!"
She had long speculated that Ren Qiao was a love-brained person, but now she felt that Ren Qiao's brain was directly eaten by Jin Banwei.
If Leng Xiangying didn't have to maintain the formation, she would rush over and punch Ren Qiao right now, preferably if she could blow Ren Qiao's head off so that she could see whether Jin Banwei's name was written inside.
She thought somewhat indignantly.
But Ren Qiao said seriously: "Officer Shen, I am very sober."
"I clearly know that I have nothing in this world except Xiao Jin."
She has no memories, no past.
In the encounter
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