As soon as he knelt down, Fang Qi and Miao Miao knew that the boy had been caught, but it was not convenient to rescue him according to the current situation. As for why, look back.

In the tone of swallowing, a white faced man with a jade crown came out from behind. The man came to the five corners with a jade Wat in his hands and knelt down and worshipped three times. Then he came out of the back with two maids holding a lacquer plate. There was a red porcelain bottle on one lacquer plate and a white porcelain bottle on the other lacquer plate.

The little white face took back the wat board, took down the white porcelain bottle, went to the coffin, pulled out the cork, and poured the liquid in the bottle on the lid of the coffin. Fangqi saw that the coffin cover was like transparent ice, translucent from top to bottom, and they could see a man standing inside.

The man held his hands across his small abdomen. His face was like powder painted eyebrows and lips, and his jaw was pointed. Although he didn't really see it, he could still see that he was a beautiful woman.

Fang Qi is surprised. Is it because such a beautiful beauty is worried about thieves that she wears a scary mask? There are many wonders in the world.

Little white face picked up the red porcelain bottle again, opened the cork and poured the red liquid on the ice. He didn't know what it was made of. When the liquid was poured on it, a cloud of white smoke rose, and the ice on it gradually turned into smoke. The people inside were clearly displayed in front of them.

Fang Qi and Miao Miao met Bei Mihu without a skeleton mask for the first time. They saw that this woman looked like a sleeping beauty. Even after she died, she was still so beautiful and lovely for nearly a thousand years. Er, both Fang Qi and Miao Miao put away their messy thoughts.

After the smoke cleared, the little white face bowed down again and recited: "my king is reborn, all ghosts obey orders!% ¥ #% ¥ @#&... "Then there was a burst of broken thoughts. What did he read? Anyway, Fang Qi didn't understand it. It must be some kind of awakening spell.

Bei Mihu slowly opened his eyes, and the two pupils emitted a faint green light. Even the pearls and emeralds on the Phoenix crown are trembling. She moved and raised her slender jade hand. The little white face hurried forward and held out her hand. Bei Mihu slowly came out of the coffin, but she only came to the five corners and stopped.

The big bald Ladybug kowtowed on the ground, pecking like a chicken, and the stone plate pounded.

Beimihu raised his finger and pointed to big bald ladle, but turned a blind eye to Fang Qi and Miao Miao. Big bald ladle knelt on the ground and walked up to her. Beimihu put his hand on his head. This is obviously a soul pulling Dharma potential.

Fang Qi just wanted to move, but Miao Miao held him tightly and said in his mind, "it's not the time yet. What we're looking for is a Soul Eater. She won't take it out until the critical moment." Fang Qi had to stop and quietly watched Bei Mihu press his hand on the big bald ladle. The big bald ladle trembled and a wisp of ghost was absorbed from the tianque.

When Bei Mi called her fingers around, the ghost was wrapped around her fingers and clenched her fist again. The ghost suddenly turned into a little star light and scattered. This is the Dharma of taking the soul of Bei Mihu. It has not wiped out the soul of Da bald lad.

The bald Ladybug was paralyzed on the ground like a puppet and could no longer lift his spirit.

Fang Qi saw that the woman was really a means of "doing ghost things". He was about to ask Miao Miao, but he saw that Bei Mi shouted to cover his face with the palm of the ghost. Fang Qi wondered, eh, does this humble cry want to twist his waist? This is not the signature action of waist twisting dance, but I saw a skeleton mask on the woman's face exposed again.

The two maids didn't know when they had quietly retreated into the darkness. Xiaobai suddenly moved to one side and stood with her hands down. Another team of maids turned left and right, walked this way, stopped about three meters away from the middle zone, and turned their faces to face Fang Qi and them.

Bei Mihu stood under the light of the Pearl curtain. At this time, Fang Qi and Miao Miao saw a strange scene. I saw that the four men of big bald Ladybug were like caterpillars. They bowed forward. The action was definitely more wonderful than the softest and softest jujitsu in the world. It's just that these rough men dragged their hands and bowed to the face of beimihu like this, which is really an eye opener.

The next thing is the same as the ghost of beimihu who took the big bald ladle. The four people were taken by the queen respectively. Four puppet like guys stepped aside and knelt with the big bald ladle.

Miao Miao reminded Fang Qi: "look how she tempered her soul." Fang Qi stared at Bei Mihu with wide eyes and saw her move. A porcelain bottle flew out of the coffin. The bottle was translucent and there was a soul eating black beetle inside. As expected, just as he was sealing Qiyu's ghost, the insect's eyes were red.

The black beetle flew out of the bottle and landed on Bei Mihu's fingers. The shell on his body began to turn into blood red. This blood red emitted a bright red light, like a red iron block. As soon as it shook its wings, Bei Mihu's hand and a finger around the soul gradually turned into a blood red color. The blood color began to move up and soon covered her whole body. Pei Mihu was full of red light and blood color. The whole person looked like climbing out of the blood pool.

Fang Qi could not help but be nervous when he looked at it. He saw it clearly. As expected, Bei Mihu cultivated himself by absorbing souls. It seems that what is recorded in historical books is not fiction. You should know that there are thousands of practitioners in the world, but few people can really achieve soul eating and promising. Most people also want to improve their cultivation by taking other people's souls. Unfortunately, these people are not practicing improperly, but are harmed by ghosts; If it's inconvenient to cultivate, but it can't restrain the ghost, it will be eaten by the ghost.

The way of cultivating ghosts is more convenient than that of cultivating immortals, because the Buddha said: it is the end of the world. The influence of this world's karma newspaper is particularly obvious, so people are eager for quick success and instant benefit. Most of them only repair the present, not the afterlife. They are willing to convert this world's fortune newspaper into this world's newspaper, and take the cultivation of ghost road as a means of seeking money and profits. These pirates have this greed, so they are easily controlled by Bei Mihu.

Miao Miao pinches Fang Qi's palm and inputs a wisp of essence into his heart pulse. Fang Qi used to see that there was a group of vague and creeping things around Bei Mi's body, but now he can see it clearly. Those neat little things that wriggle and arrange are human shapes with blurred flesh and blood.

Pei Mihu's whole body was completely covered with this human ghost like a small insect, which was closely connected and unknown. At this time, the beimihu mask also quickly looked like a melted sugar block. His cheeks collapsed, and even his fingers became withered bones. When the outer clothes were melted by blood, the whole person had become a bone stained with blood.