I sat down and thought for a while, and wanted to try how to use and transform the bloody clothes, but I had no idea after a while. [Ran^Wen^Book Library]

There are not many spells in the ghost-hitting path, and everything is mainly based on strength. It can be divided and it is quite impressive. These spells are combined with spells in the ghost-hiring path several times, but they all end with a failure of conflict.

Grandma is really a genius. How did she combine the art of recruiting ghosts with raising ghosts? How could other ghost generals enjoy blood clothes?

I was confused.

I carefully recalled the scene of my grandmother casting a bloody clothes in the blood cloud coffin. Her spell was quick and I couldn't hear the part in front of me. I only heard her say the bloody clothes, and the ghost king was controlled and added the bloody clothes.

Control, blood clothes, aren’t that the control technique of attracting ghosts and the blood clothes of attracting ghosts? Think about it carefully, the previous part seems to be really the control technique of attracting ghosts.

Grandma's Blood Clothes turned out to be a compatible with these two spells. With two clear spells, it is not difficult to cast control Blood Clothes.

"I understand! Thank you, my wife and sister! I'll go out to save the ghost first!" I stood up, recited a spell to prepare to leave the dream.

Seeing that I was leaving, my wife and sister sighed lightly.

I don't know why she sighed, and I was worried: "Wife, what's wrong? Can't bear to leave me?"

"You are now like a headless fly, taking care of the ghosts in the soul urn and the ghosts in the life card like your mother. You are tired from running around and working hard. Your own strength has also been dragged down a lot, and you have completely turned the direction back. Don't you know that sharpening a knife will not delay the chopping of wood? You will go to work hard for this kind of strength. You will get half the result with twice the effort, and you will be exhausted." said the wife and sister.

"Ah?" I was stunned after hearing this.

"You are more and more concerned about these ghosts now, and they are as important as people. But you have to know how much time it will take when you ask about their situation? With so many Taoist traits and spells, you are only half a bucket of water. You are just like this, how much you sell to you, how much you learn, and finally fiddling with them is beyond recognition. If you are not raising a powerful ghost, what should you do? Now your personal inner cultivation is imperative. If you cannot break through the barriers, everything will soon be just a water moon in the mirror. Things will happen again today. Are you willing?" said the wife and sister with some warning.

I was speechless. I practiced too little and had too many things. I solved things during the day, and practiced for two or three hours at night. It was the same as having three days of fishing and two days of drying the net. I guess the number of people staying.

My wife and sister were waiting for me to strengthen my strength and let her go, but I was eager to make a journey through various clues, sharpening my knife will not stop chopping wood. My wife wanted me to throw away trivial matters and concentrate on practicing.

"This... my wife, I was not my grandmother who lived in seclusion in Xiaoyitun back then. I was anxious to deal with many things and said I wanted to go to the end, but what if I came out after the end?" I smiled bitterly. In fact, I also wanted to study Taoism well, integrate every magic, and even after I was proficient, I could produce more powerful Taoisms.

"So the more dangerous it is, the calmer it is. Which magic of Zhou Ying came from meditation? Only after being dangerous can you know what you want, and you can combine the things you have mastered to create. You have a good foundation, but unfortunately you will only stick to books. Where can you improve this? No matter how weak a magic appears, there will always be a reason. I chose some powerful magic and broke it with strong power. How many times can you subdue? Where did your skillful energy go? I don't know if the method is used correctly, no matter how weak it is, things can be solved easily?" My wife and sister gave me some effort.

I was silent. She was right. I picked some spells and learned another spell without any conciseness. This led to some situations where I could not solve them.

After leaving the dream, I still looked very depressed. I was looking for ready-made spells to deal with them. How could I think about the origin and true essence of each spell?

However, now Xiaoju's soul body has been severely damaged, so I have to take out the treatment first, take out the blue talisman, and use the Taoist method I had thought of just now, but the effect was indeed not satisfactory. I continued to make rectifications and kept trying to control the blood clothes on Xiaoju.

There are many blue talismans. Now I have used the magic more often because of my increase in strength. The magic fell on Xiaoju over and over again. After all, even if it fails, it is the bloody clothes of the ghost raising path. Xiaoju recovered over and over again under the tiny red light.

I was happy that Xiaoju's body gradually returned to normal. The previous half of her body had already melted into her body, but the price I paid was very high just to restore her early strength of the Ghost General. When I fully recovered, I found that in addition to using more than a dozen blue talismans and three or four magic salts, I also spent more than two hours.

Such bloody clothes are too different from grandma's bloody clothes, and there is no time to fight in actual combat.

I improved it again. Although I had no goal of the experiment, I cast the spell faster than that. When I was exhausted, the new blood suit seemed to be able to use it. Although I could only use it for the individual life card ghost generals, I was very happy.

I took out the raincoat I had taken from Zhu Yuping, a corpse craftsman, and I put it on my body.

After all, I don’t have much time left. Even if I feel quite repulsive about this raincoat, I can’t get the first volume of the ancient book now. The people on it will definitely take my head as agreed, and I can’t sit still and wait for death.

Feeling that my breath faded a lot, I immediately went to the beach and showed myself to the tranquil sea.

The dense holes in the torn raincoat exposed my identity. If I appeared during the day, of course I would find it. But what if I put on black clothes and appeared in the dark room?

After thinking about it, I asked Chen Shanyun to mark the location and used Yin and Yang to pass through the world. I appeared in a forest, and the world was still in the dark. I am afraid that there will be some time before dawn. This mysterious person will come to get things.

I asked Chen Shanyun to transport me back to the center of the venue, but there were many people from the Xuanmen family guarding the gate. I put on my raincoat and sneaked into the corner of the wall from the outer position. Finally, Jiang Han carried me back to the center of the venue.

Although it means that the camera will definitely capture Jiang Han on the day, it does not mean anything.

Then he approached the apartment and summoned a group of little girl ghosts to search the entire room. The dense little girl ghosts searched, but no one was seen in the room.

I felt relieved, and began to prepare black clothes, found a remote corner, and took all the ghost generals and started to squat.

The door was hidden, so I calmed down and watched the surrounding situation change, one hour passed, two hours passed.

Time passes every minute, but the surroundings are still extremely quiet. Is this guy really planning to come slowly in broad daylight?

I began to shake. Logically, if I wanted to come and get secrets without knowing it, I had to hide here at night.

The windows were all closed, and the room did not shine at all.

The door suddenly opened, and I was shocked. It turned out to be invisible. It seemed that there was a second raincoat. He was just a person, not sending a ghost to come.

The sound of the night was quiet, and I felt a flow of air passing by around me. Unfortunately, I didn't notice a half-person figure.

"Haha, don't hide, summer day, I know you're hiding in this house. Are you ready? Take it out when you're ready!" A suffocating sound appeared in the air.

I was shocked, did he find me?

"I feel your breath, don't tell me that your torn raincoat can still be hidden." The man burst out with a voice again.

I touched the small coffin, and all forty-nine little female ghosts ran out of the ghost coffin!

"Hahaha! It's indeed that torn raincoat. The method is good. Unfortunately, I guessed it a long time ago. I still didn't bring the ancient books, right? There's nothing I can do. Today is your death date. As for the whereabouts of the ancient books, I will find them myself." The door closed with a bang, and the sound was very far away.

It failed, I discovered it.

This guy didn't even get into the room, his voice was far and near, and I don't know what method he used. It seems that I'm suffering during the day.

Fortunately, I remember his voice.
Chapter completed!