Zombie World: My Dao Fa can be cultivated by myself!

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The sun in the sky gradually descended on the top of the mountain.

A looming moon loomed in the sky, the cell was only that big, and there was a charcoal basin that Ah Wei had not removed, so you could still see everything around in the cell.

Ninth Uncle is still drawing the talisman, Ye Qing is so bored watching, he doesn’t need to practice, and he doesn’t need to practice magic.

If he has everything to draw glyphs, he also wants to draw glyphs to pass the time.

And now, all kinds of equipment are on Ninth Uncle, it is obviously impossible for him to draw a talisman!

“Huh!” I don’t know why, it was extraordinarily cold tonight, and gusts of overcast wind blew past, bringing the icy cold in the distance!

“Swish…”

Suddenly, looming footsteps sounded in Ye Qing’s room. It was the sound of stepping on thatch, just like a normal person walking!

“Call…”

A wisp of yin wind poured in from Ye Qingyi’s neck and collar, and the cold man shivered.

Ye Qing subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, but there was no one there, Ye Qing couldn’t help frowning.

“Hoo!”

Another cold wind blows over, Ye Qing squinted his eyes, the spiritual power in his body was running, and the golden light flashed in his eyes. At the same time, the real Samadhi fire appeared in his palm, the flames were burning, and the entire cell was illuminated transparently.

But I don’t know why, there is still no one in front, everything is empty, just like Ye Qing’s illusion!

However, at this moment, a hand slowly stretched out on Ye Qing’s shoulder…

“Crack!” He slowly put his hand on Ye Qing’s shoulder…

Ye Qing’s face sank, accompanied by Ye Qing’s extremely cold voice, which resounded throughout the torture chamber: “Oh, little ghost, An dare to be arrogant? Samadhi is really hot, come!”

“Bear!” At this moment, the true fire of Samadhi surrounded the whole body, and in an instant, it burned ragingly, shrouding the entire cell in the blazing sun, like the extremely hot scorching hell…

“what!”

A cry of pain sounded, and then, a very familiar voice sounded, with some resentment and some small emotions: “Master, you hurt me!”

When the words fell, Ye Qing turned his head and looked at the person behind him, oh, no, to be precise, it was the ghost behind him…

This ghost has a delicate face, a standard oval face, and there is still some charming resentment between her eyebrows. At this moment, she is squatting pitifully in the corner, clutching her right hand that still has some burning marks, and looking at Ye Qing with a face full of resentment!

Come on, who is it if it’s not Dong Xiaoyu?

Ye Qing didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. With a wave of his hand, he withdrew the real fire of Samadhi. Looking at Dong Xiaoyu, he touched his nose in embarrassment: “Cough, why is it you? I thought it was some ignorant kid…”

“I saw the young master who was trapped in prison. He wanted to rescue him, but he didn’t want to. The son turned out to be…”

Dong Xiaoyu said, and looked at the plain hand that was burned with an ugly scar on her hand, she pouted a little aggrieved, if she was still human, she might cry now…

“Cough, who told you to act like a ghost?” Ye Qing was speechless, this Dong Xiaoyu was just playing with ordinary people, he was a cultivator, and instinctively, he burned with the real fire of Samadhi, and Dong Xiaoyu didn’t burn to death because she was lucky !

If Ye Qing’s head twitched at that time and used his palm to thunder, Dong Xiaoyu would probably be wiped out, how could he still talk to Ye Qing?

“People are ghosts…”Dong Xiaoyu murmured, and squatted in the corner with some grievances, rubbing his wrists, yin qi gathered little by little, and slowly repaired the wound on his hand.

But obviously, the damage of Samadhi True Fire is not so easy to remove. Dong Xiaoyu gathered the yin energy for a long time, and was completely destroyed by the hot air in his hand!

Although the fire is gone, the breath of the true fire of Samadhi is still there.

“Yin qi meets the true fire of Samadhi, how can it end well?” Ye Qing looked amused, took two steps forward, squatted in front of Dong Xiaoyu, reached out and grabbed Dong Xiaoyu’s kneading directly in the palm of his hand…

“Om!” There were spiritual power fluctuations on the other hand, and Ye Qing poured his spiritual power into Dong Xiaoyu’s body little by little, repairing Dong Xiaoyu’s burns.

“Hey…” When the spiritual energy entered his body, Dong Xiaoyu couldn’t help but let out a sigh, and twitched his hand subconsciously. Immediately, his face was flushed and he lowered his head, only daring to use his peripheral vision to secretly aim at Ye Qing…

Ye Qing ignored Dong Xiaoyu, looked at the ugly scars on the slender jade fingers, and while pouring in the spiritual energy, he warned: “In the future, don’t be so messy, just you little bastard, it’s not enough for me to burn two fires, if I If you don’t pay attention, if you use the thunder method, I’m afraid it will be in ashes, and there will be no body…”

“It’s a good story to die under the son of the young master…” Dong Xiaoyu whispered.

“What?” Ye Qing frowned, Dong Xiaoyu’s words were vague and incomprehensible.

“No, it’s nothing…” Dong Xiaoyu blushed again and quickly lowered her head, but what she didn’t know was that not only was her face red, but her ears were also red…

“Yo? Even ghosts are blushing?” Ye Qing looked at Dong Xiaoyu in surprise. If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn’t have believed it…

“Disgusting!” Dong Xiaoyu’s face turned even redder, feeling the burning sensation on her hands getting weaker and weaker, she quickly pulled back her hands and turned her head to not dare to look at Ye Qing.

“Huh…” But at this moment, a suffocating aura suddenly rose, and the moonlight became brighter and brighter in the sky, shining on Mr. Ren. The power of the moon seemed to activate the corpse poison in Mr. Ren’s body. The eyes suddenly opened!

ps: The data has not moved… The younger brother still maintains the bottom of the seven shifts a day, please give me some motivation from the big guys!