Chapter two hundred and thirty-six refining the soul of the soul as a match
Li Qing held Maomao and stood in front of this small village that looked like an ordinary one.
After a while, someone in this small village discovered Li Qing, but did not come to ask, and pointed at him there.
"Big brother, who are you?"
A young girl came over and asked in a soft voice.
"Xiaoyuan, come back." An ordinary middle-aged woman stood in front of a room and shouted to the girl.
"Mom, my elder brother is so strange. He stands here without moving, and does not speak." The girl turned around and shouted at the middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman hurried over and left with the girl in her arms.
Li Qing looked at the village in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly. His soul felt a certain uncomfortable breath in this village, which made him stop.
After thinking a little, he made up his mind and walked straight into the village with Maomao in his arms.
He took out a gold coin from the space ring quietly, grabbed it in his hand, and came to the front of the middle-aged woman's house. When he saw the middle-aged woman in the room, Li Qing smiled on his face and waved at her.
"Who are you?"
A middle-aged man rushed out of the room and shouted at Li Qing.
Li Qingliang showed the gold coins in his hand and said, "I am a wandering practitioner. I have come here recently and want to find a place to take a break for a while. I wonder if it is convenient?"
The middle-aged man was moved when he looked at the gold coin, but he didn't speak, and his eyes were full of vigilance.
However, the middle-aged woman came out of the room with the girl in her arms, took the gold coins directly from Li Qing's hand, and said with a smile: "This little brother, come on, our family is not rich, but it is still clean. You can live there, don't be polite."
After saying that, she was about to lead Li Qing into the house.
Li Qing walked in front, and the middle-aged woman followed behind him.
The middle-aged man grabbed the middle-aged woman and whispered: "Do you know who he is? Why don't you die of greed when you lead him into your house like this?"
The middle-aged woman hugged the girl's hand and quit one, raised the gold coin and said excitedly: "This is a gold coin. We can't earn a gold coin a year, why don't we agree? Didn't you see the eyes of your neighbor?"
The middle-aged man glanced around and there were many people watching, his expression full of envy.
What else did the middle-aged man want to say? He was snatched by a middle-aged woman: "Anyway, people have already entered the house, can you still be driven away? But this kid said he is a cultivator, can you beat him?"
The middle-aged man thought about it, then sighed and let her go.
The middle-aged woman bit the gold coins in her hand with her teeth, and then became happier.
The family of three entered the house.
Inside the house, Li Qing stood in the middle and took a look.
The family is indeed poor, with two ordinary rooms, one bedroom, and one living room, only some daily necessities and no decoration at all.
However, Li Qing was not here to enjoy it, he didn't care.
After a brief chat with the middle-aged couple, they decided to live with their homes for Li Qing, and they went to live in the relatives' homes in the village.
Li Qing could feel that the middle-aged woman might have made him live more comfortable and showed the friendship of the landlords, and the middle-aged man was completely unwilling to live with him.
In this way, Li Qing lived down and placed Maomao on the bed in the inner room. Maomao got up, circled around and rolled around, entertained himself, and was so happy.
Li Qing sat upright by the bed, quietly released his mental power, and checked around him for some reason, for some reason that he always felt something was wrong.
The mental power spread to its limit, and there was nothing unusual.
He found that except for an old man over 60 years old in this village, he felt that he had some cultivation, the rest of the people were completely ordinary people.
The feeling that disgusted him was not on the old man.
Two days have passed, and in the past two days, Li Qing has become a lot familiar with people in this ordinary village, of course, this is also because of his deliberate friendship.
This village has settled here since the above generations, rarely goes out, is not familiar with the distant world, and does not even have a way to practice. The old man likes to practice his own hands and feet when he was young, but he actually absorbs some vitality and has some cultivation.
In Li Qing's opinion, this old man has a very powerful talent, but unfortunately he has no specific cultivation method. Now he is about to die and is about to be buried.
Because of this, he has not found any useful information in the past two days.
On the contrary, the people in this village knew a lot about cultivation, and the eyes of Li Qing were filled with three points of envy and seven points of respect.
The middle-aged couple he lived in was so polite to him, and the girl often came to him. What's strange is that she actually played with Maomao, and Maomao did not resist.
However, he did not have any gains.
According to some men in the village, two or three months ago, the place where they had been growing edible plants on the left side of the village began to die inexplicably.
Originally they thought the planting method was wrong, but those planting methods were passed down from ancestors and there was no problem. After changing several methods, they never got better. However, this strange phenomenon disappeared every one or two weeks, and the plants began to die again in a week or two, and gradually they got used to it. They just thought that it was no longer suitable for them to live in, and they even began to consider migration.
Li Qing plans to come and take a look tomorrow morning.
The next day, just dawned, and a faint white mist appeared in the air, which made people feel relaxed.
Li Qing held Maomao without disturbing anyone, left the village and headed towards the plant area.
The area of this plant land is not large, only 20 to 30 acres of land, and a lot of grain has been planted. Looking around, the grains are not growing well, and the harvest is obviously not good.
Li Qing's mental power swept through this area without any discovery, which is very normal.
He reached out and summoned a soul sentry.
The soul sentry flew forward, presenting the scene ahead to Li Qing's eyes more vividly. There seemed to be countless scenes in Li Qing's eyes. After a cup of tea, Li Qing cut off some connection, and the soul sentry in the distance suddenly disappeared.
After flying for several laps, Li Qing dispersed the soul sentry directly.
Maomao, who was sitting and lying on Li Qing's shoulder, glanced at Li Qing inadvertently, and a trace of cunning flashed in her eyes.
It jumped off its shoulder, turned its head and nodded at Li Qing, and then walked in front of it with its little butt twists.
Seeing this, Li Qing felt a little moved and followed.
On the edge of a field ridge in the grain field, Maomao stopped, lifted her claws and touched her gently, as if ripples were rippled on the water surface. An invisible talisman array suddenly appeared, and the surface was oscillating a little.
"So there is a hidden talisman array here. No wonder I have never discovered anything."
Li Qing had a headache when he looked at the talisman formation. He had no research on the talisman formation.
Maomao stood up at this time, supported her hind legs, patted herself with one of her front legs, as if she would say it, just wrap it around me.
Li Qing looked at its strange appearance and felt funny, watching it perform.
Maomao didn't have any special moves, just a very ordinary shot on the talisman formation, and a single person-high loophole appeared, and Maomao walked in first.
Li Qing looked at it strangely. It usually looks listless, but it is actually very smart. Sometimes there are some special means to surprise him, but it never reveals the side related to the formation.
After returning from the heavy rain space and meeting Maomao again, Li Qing felt that Maomao was different from before. Although he did not show it, he just felt this way. He always felt that sometimes Maomao's feelings became richer.
"Par!"
Maomao screamed softly, Li Qing came to his senses and entered the talisman formation.
As soon as he entered, the talisman formation closed.
I don’t know if there were anyone in the talisman array, so he followed Maomao and walked in.
The range of this talisman array is pitifully small, just to cover up the three or four feet of the surrounding area, there is a cave underground here.
Li Qing did not release his mental power to avoid being discovered.
Not far, just over twenty meters deep down, Li Qing found a rough secret room ahead, with a faint flash of fire and a whispering sound.
Li Qing picked up Maomao and signaled it not to make any noise. He gently came to the corner outside the secret room and looked inside.
I saw a young man who looked about the same age as Li Qing, sitting cross-legged on the ground.
In front of him was a ghost of a man in his twenties standing in front of him, his eyes sluggishly.
Behind him is the ghost of a young woman, with a beautiful appearance, and there is something in the middle of her soul, which looks like a piece of female finger bone.
There was a bracelet on the young man's hand that looked like it was made of bone. At this time, the bracelet on the bone emitted a cold white light, enveloping the man's soul and eroding his soul bit by bit. Every time she eroded a little, an inexplicable force flowed into the soul of the young woman. And every time she sucked a little, her soul became stronger.
"This can't be my husband, boy, I need you to find the next man, use the soul string I have found to pull out his soul, and then bring it to me." The woman's soul said.
Li Qing listened quietly outside.
"Rou'er, I don't want to look for it anymore, can't you choose me? You know that I love you, and I am willing to give everything I have for you, including my soul. You pull out my soul and I am willing to be with you." The young man did not look back, but there was a strong sense of affection in his eyes.
"You are you?" said the female ghost: "You are not the husband I am looking for. Remember, don't hurt the souls of other men too much next time, otherwise the ghosts will be incomplete. Even if I really find a husband that suits me, I will not be able to unite with him."
"Rou'er, it would be great if you still have a physical body." said the young man.
The woman's ghost said, "If I were still alive, I wouldn't look down on you."
"Rou'er, don't let me hunt those souls for you, okay?"
"What, do you regret it?"
"Yes, I regret it. But it's not that I'm afraid, but that I feel heartbroken. Do you know that every time I kill a man and bring his soul back, letting you judge whether you can be your ghost husband, I feel heartbroken, my heart is bleeding. I am really uncomfortable when I help the woman I like to choose a husband." The youth's expression was a little painful.
"Boy, you'd better help me choose a husband as agreed. Otherwise, I'll go to the village next time to find it. Don't forget that it's your home."
"Rou'er, don't, I'll help you. We agreed not to involve the village."
Li Qing listened outside, but he didn't understand it, and was confused.
Soon the male ghost disappeared.
"who?"
Chapter completed!