My Wife, Something is Wrong

  Chapter 74 Destroy the soul with one punch!

  West of Mocheng City.

  In an alley not far from Chengguo Mansion, there is a desolate and dilapidated mansion.

  The interior is overgrown with weeds and the house is full of dust.

  Seeing the situation, it has long been uninhabited.

  But at this moment in a certain room in the backyard, through the gaps in the windows, a few scarlet candles could be faintly seen.

  The entire room was closed and covered by thick curtains, making it airtight.

  At this time, in front of those few candles, there was an old woman wearing a scarlet floral dress and a round hat, sitting cross-legged, closing her eyes and pinching her fingers, muttering something.

  In the shadow beside the old woman, stood a middle-aged man in a brocade robe, watching intently.

   After a while.

  The middle-aged man finally couldn't help it, and said in a low voice: "Witch, what's the matter?"

   Waited for another moment.

The old woman suddenly opened her eyes, the scarlet pupils reflected the flickering candles in front of her, but her eyes seemed unfocused, her voice was low and hoarse: "It's already here, the snow outside is heavy, and there is no light in the house, that kid should have fallen asleep It's up... first check out how many people are in the room, and then I will continue to do the trick, and let him fall into a nightmare..."

  The middle-aged man bowed his body, a little apprehensive: "Such a long distance, there will be no mistakes, right?"

The old woman snorted coldly, her eyes flickering with scarlet light: "Butler Wang, don't worry. The old ghost slave is not a mortal thing. Although he can't match the spirit of the out-of-body spirit, he doesn't dare to approach a martial artist with strong vitality, but he has to frighten and play with a It's easy for a mere weak scholar. At the beginning, I used it to scare several women and sick people to death."

  The middle-aged man hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Thanks for your trouble."

  The old woman's eyes flashed, she pinched her fingers and said the formula, and said in a low voice: "Go in!"

  Her eyes were attached to the refined little ghost, facing the wind and snow, and fluttered towards the window of the house.

at the same time.

  Qin Mansion.

  Luo Qingzhou's soul was out of his body, and suddenly he saw a black shadow through the crack of the door, and it landed lightly in the small courtyard outside.

  Under the reflection of the white snow, it is extremely clear.

  The black shadow had wisps of black energy lingering around its body, its face was ferocious, and its eyes were scarlet. It was obviously the little ghost mentioned in the book.

  Different from Shenhun.

  These ghost ghosts don't have their own consciousness, except for the various emotional instincts they carry when they die, they hardly have any thoughts of their own.

  In addition to wandering souls, these hideous little ghosts with scarlet eyes may be evil ghosts, grieving ghosts, or artificially refined ghost slaves.

  The kid outside had flickering eyes, looking furtively at the window of his room. Obviously, it wasn't just an ordinary kid, and it didn't break in here by accident, but with a purpose.

  He has just succeeded in getting out of his body, and he is still a little weak. He must not be able to deal with it only with his soul.

  So he made a decisive decision, and immediately floated back to the room, returning to his body.

   Almost instantly, the spirit and body merged into one.

  He opened his eyes and looked towards the window. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He immediately got up and hid by the window.

   Immediately, he clenched his fists tightly, the skin of his arms was tight, his muscles bulged, and the internal force in his body surged into his fists. He held his breath and was ready to go!

   Ghost ghosts are most afraid of the most rigid and yang things, and warriors with strong vitality are their nemesis!

   "Woo..."

  First, a gust of wind blew and knocked on the window.

   Immediately, stepping on the black air, the ferocious black shadow floated in through the window, looking into the room with scarlet eyes.

  But before it could see clearly, a scalding hot breath suddenly came from the darkness next to it, which horrified it!

   "Boom!"

  In the silent room, there was a sudden explosion!

   Immediately, a hot air wave instantly penetrated its body, and before it could react, it exploded in its body with a "boom"!

  Its body shrouded in black mist was blown to pieces in an instant, collapsing like smoke!

   "Zi..."

   It was terrified, and was about to gather its body to escape, but suddenly found that the fist that pierced its body lit up several small blue arcs!

"what-"

  A shrill scream that only it could hear suddenly came from its twisted and desperate face.

  It hardly had time to react, and instantly disappeared into nothingness!

at the same time.

  In the backyard of that desolate and dilapidated mansion, in a certain house, a shrill and hoarse scream suddenly sounded "ah!"

  The old woman, who was opening her scarlet eyes, suddenly covered her painful eyes, screaming and rolling on the ground, her wrinkled old face was twisted and ferocious, like a demon!

  Wang Cheng next to him trembled in fright, retreated in a hurry, and stuck to the corner, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.

   After a long time.

  The old woman, covering her eyes and rolling and screaming on the ground, finally regained her composure, lying there motionless, as if she had died suddenly.

  Wang Cheng waited for a while with a frightened expression on his face, then Fang couldn't help but stepped forward and shouted tremblingly: "Witch..."

"god…"

   "I'm fine..."

  The old woman spoke suddenly, her voice became hoarse, she sat up slowly from the ground, and took away her hands covering her eyes.

It was only then that Wang Cheng discovered in horror that her eyes were full of blood, and two lines of scarlet blood flowed down the corners of her eyes, like blood tears, hanging on her cheeks, matching her ferocious old face full of wrinkles, It looked terrible.

   "I didn't expect that... there are warriors hidden in that kid's room..."

  The old woman sat down facing the candles again, her face had regained her calm, her eyes were still bloody.

  Wang Cheng's face was ugly: "It should be that maid... witch, this... what should I do?"

The flickering candles were reflected in the old woman's blood-red pupils, and she smiled coldly: "How can I let this old man just let it go after destroying a ghost slave that I have painstakingly refined?" Butler Wang, don't worry, since I have accepted this task, I will naturally help you Get rid of that kid. That maid can't sleep with him every night, wait for the old man to rest for two days, and then send two more powerful ghost slaves, who can't even be detected by warriors, to directly turn that kid into an idiot .”

  Wang Cheng bowed his head and cupped his hands: "Please trouble the witch."

   "Hmph, if it wasn't for the old man who came out of his body yesterday and found out that there are soul-cultivating masters haunting Mo City, he was afraid that he would cross the border and provoke the other party, so there would be no such trouble. If the old man came out in person, a moment would be enough."

  The old woman sneered, closed her eyes, the corners of her eyes twitched in pain, and her face became more ferocious under the light of the candlelight.

  The cold wind is howling outside the window, and the snow is getting bigger and bigger.

  After Luo Qingzhou smashed the little ghost with one punch, when he was thinking about something in front of the window, Xiaodie's panicked voice suddenly came from outside the door: "My lord, did it thunder just now?"

"Seems to be."

  Luo Qingzhou put away his momentum and returned to the bed.

  The little girl pushed open the door and ran in with a scared expression on her face.

  Luo Qingzhou knew that she was most afraid of thunder, so he lifted the quilt and said, "Come on, my son will hold you to sleep, don't be afraid."

   "Woooooooooooo..."

  The little girl got into bed, got into the quilt, and stuck to his arms.

  Luo Qingzhou hugged her and lay down, secretly reminiscing about the punch just now.

  Although it was this body that punched just now, I always feel that the soul that has returned to the body seems to be punching along with it.

   I don't know if it is possible to practice the Benlei Fist after the soul is out of the body.

  He decided to try it tomorrow night.

  Books say that in cultivating the soul, the first state is the first glimpse state.

  The first glimpse includes five stages: calming down, getting out of the body, night tour, day tour, and imperial object.

  His composure was completed without knowing it, and he succeeded in getting out of his body tonight, probably all thanks to the black liquid.

   Next, he will sharpen the night tour, so that the soul will continue to grow.

   Then day tour.

   When you dare to appear in the light, or even under the scorching sun, the soul will undergo a greater qualitative change.

   Then you can control things.

  It is said that imperial objects can be thousands of miles away, take people's heads, kill people invisible, and walk like a breeze, even ordinary warriors with strong vitality are difficult to detect and resist.

  Thinking of this, Luo Qingzhou was quite excited and looking forward to it.

   If he can really succeed in cultivating the soul, it will not be as simple as defeating Luo Yu in the ring.

  Not only does he want to make that vicious lady pay with blood, he also wants to make her life worse than death, and suffer for the rest of her life!

   Luo Yu is the same!

   "Master... touch..."

  The little girl in his arms suddenly twisted her body again, and put her slender and delicate feet into his hands, her face was as red as an apple.

  (end of this chapter)