Of course, being able to accommodate a female ghost is one thing, but whether the game can let this female ghost go or not is another.
Wei Qianrong stared at the ghost, and raised her hand to summon the soul-calling flag to her side, "There is no ghost master among us, but I can use this to take you out of the village—"
"In contrast, you are to be driven by me and protect me."
The female ghost turned her head to look at Wei Qianrong, as if she was considering Wei Qianrong's proposal. Get out of here and... follow someone? She looked behind Wei Qianrong, and those gray or black figures were very afraid of her. Those ghosts were weak and not strong, and they probably rarely killed or practiced, or they hadn't become ghosts for a long time. These ghosts all came out of the tattered flag of the woman in front of me.
"My little ancestor, don't accept this ghost, can you? She killed someone before, look at her viciousness..." The old celestial master chattered beside Wei Qianrong, hoping to make Wei Qianrong change his mind . None of them wanted to be neighbors with such a dangerous ghost. As he spoke, he glanced at Li Hongying, and he had to comfort himself in his heart—fortunately, the red dress didn't belong to Wei Qianrong, otherwise he would rather die than be in the same flag with this evil star.
The rest of the gray ghost figures also responded one after another.
Wei Qianrong ignored her, she became angry when she thought of the shameful appearance of these ghosts just now. Looking at the female ghost in white with a cold face, "Yes?"
Yin Qi changed all over the female ghost's body, she lowered her head, her skin gradually became less pale, revealing her appearance before she was alive - not a beauty, only delicate, but her facial features are correct, and there is nothing inappropriate. "Get my body back."
"Of course, if you voluntarily sign a contract with me, you will be controlled by the spirit-calling banner." Wei Qianrong raised her hand, pointing to the pile of crooked little ghosts behind her, "Just like them."
The female ghost glanced at the ghosts, but said nothing.
"They are weak, but you are strong. You should also understand players like us, right? I need your strength, and I need to survive."
The female ghost took one last look at Jiang Xiaoli and Li Hongying, and the red-clothed ghost glared at her viciously, with her dark energy stirring, warning herself not to look at people she shouldn't look at. She lowered her eyes, looking at the bloodshot around her body and the distinctive gray silk thread that exudes a devouring breath, "I promise you. In addition to the corpse, you have to try to free my child."
"child?"
"She was captured by those grudges, and every night she would cry with the rest of the children."
Baby crying river. In addition to the corpse, the female ghost also wants them to deal with the baby crying river? Although this can be regarded as one of the branch lines, it is obviously impossible to start with this matter. But the female ghost's word is "try". Jiang Xiaoli thought, "Try" is a good word to use. This shows that the female ghost does not have much confidence.
"I will do my best." Wei Qianrong agreed.
"My name is Yang Yun."
Wei Qianrong stepped forward to her and said, "My name is Wei Qianrong." As she said that, she handed over the spirit-calling banner, and the female ghost glanced at her, and the blood all over her body loosened. She stretched out her hand, and touched the soul-calling banner with a cloud of yin, Wei Qianrong looked at it solemnly.
The Yin Qi entered the soul-calling flag, and the flag suddenly unfolded and fluttered without wind. That day, the master ghost looked helpless, bent his back and sighed. The rest of the black and gray ghosts looked mournful, and they were about to welcome a rather powerful neighbor...
The blood streaks gradually dissipated under Li Hongying's control. She raised her hand, and the gray silk thread circled around the female ghost, and then slowly slipped into Li Hongying's palm from the air.
The female ghost's own yin energy poured into the soul-calling flag, and an obvious, but translucent red silk thread fell from the flag of the soul-calling flag, circling the female ghost in circles, and then gradually became completely transparent. Be one with her.
The flag was fluttering, Wei Qianrong held the soul-calling flag in her hand, waved it lightly, and the female ghost disappeared and entered the flag. Disappeared with this, and her helpless ghosts.
The contract is done. Wei Qianrong looked at the flag in her hand and smiled. She thought the game would warn or disturb her, but the game never stopped her. "It seems that this female ghost is just an ordinary branch." It's not particularly important, nor is it irreplaceable, it's just a ghost that was accidentally born during the development of the dungeon.
What about the Baby Cry River? The original village didn't have that river either.
According to Huzi, their village...in the beginning, there was only the Holy Spirit. Then came the Baby Crying River, and only in recent years has the female ghost appeared.
"Evening..." Wei Qianrong touched the soul-calling flag, picked up the compass on the ground, and put the mahogany sword into the backpack. "I'm going to go to the village chief's house." The moon was dark and the wind was high, so it was a good time to do things.
"Let's go together then." Jiang Xiaoli nodded, there is a seal on the well, and if the mahogany sword can't be seen like chopping wind chimes, Li Hongying can still help. But... She glanced at the red wind chime shaking gently at the player's door. Hasn't the River God gotten married yet? Why didn't any of those players have an accident, and she didn't see the sedan chair at night.
How strange... It's almost the third day, and I still haven't seen the river god. Is that guy in a deep sleep? Eat after waking up to supplement nutrition
Shaking his head, he didn't want to think too much, just thought it was not enough progress. This time the game is not pressing every step of the way, and there is no such sense of crisis. Jiang Xiaoli and Li Hongying followed Wei Qianrong and walked all the way to the village chief's yard.
Li Hongying explored the way with a gray silk thread, easily broke through the night barrier, and sneaked into the backyard with them. Wei Qianrong stood by the well in the backyard, looked at the big rock, and looked at the seal on the rock. She took out the flag, and the old heavenly master and the female ghost were summoned by her.
"Is there an ordinary way to crack it?" This question was asked by the old heavenly master.
"Soul-locking seal, corpse-sealing curse... this is..." The old celestial master circled the well, and really saw two kinds of curse marks. "I don't know how to solve it. The old man is a real ghost. I only read the explanations of these curse marks in ancient books. Others didn't even list how to draw them. How could they tell me how to solve the curse."
Wei Qianrong flicked the soul-calling flag, and took the old master back. The female ghost looked at Shi Jing from the side, her body's Yin energy fluctuated violently, resentment and hatred rushed up in an instant, but she still had reason, so she just looked at Shi Jing with a grim face, and did not take any other actions.
... This may also be the credit of the soul-calling banner.
Li Hongying raised her hand to touch the stone, and she withdrew her hand in a split second. Her fingers dissipated a little, but recovered quickly. Slightly raising her eyebrows, Li Hongying put away her contemptuous look just now, and the blood streaked up from her feet, scrambling to wrap around the stone. Zizizi...
It sounds like a charcoal barbecue. It's just that Li Hongying's blood was roasted and disappeared.
"Who are you! How dare you break in—" was discovered.
Jiang Xiaoli didn't show any surprise, and even felt that they came too late. She looked at the village chief who was simply wearing a coat at the door, and the servants who rushed over. When those people realized that they were attacking the well, their expressions changed instantly, and they rushed forward with sickles and sticks—
The female ghost in white froze, and directly blocked the door of the backyard, and the group of people froze immediately.
"you you… "
The female ghost didn't move, and she didn't even have any killing intent, but the yin energy around her was agitating, deterring this group of people, making them dare not go forward again. The village chief shouted from behind, but the legs of the servants were all trembling and they didn't move.
She couldn't have any killing intent towards the villagers, otherwise the black dragon would notice it. Her body is still here, she is still bound here. The black dragon may not be awakened at this time, but if she has the intention to kill the villagers, the black dragon can deprive her of her yin energy.
The black dragon's imprint in the soul-calling banner cannot affect her, but as long as she and her corpse are in this village, the imprint will have an effect.
"You'd better not come forward, if you know what Gu poison is." Wei Qianrong took out a small porcelain bottle from her backpack... that's right, it was exactly the same porcelain bottle as the black dog's blood last time. She shook the bottle lightly, those No one knows what's in the bottle. "It's a single-use item and I honestly don't want to use it at all."
The servants originally thought that the female ghost seemed unable to move, and were about to fight, but when they heard what Wei Qianrong said... they all hesitated.
"You can't break the seal! Do you want to believe a ghost? She is a ghost! She has killed many people in our village!" There are wrinkles on his face, hideous and ugly... Obviously he is a middle-aged man.
"Without the seal, she is going to kill! Are you going to kill everyone in our village!—"
Li Hongying wrapped the gray silk thread around her fingertips, and the blood had almost consumed the seal, and then...
The gray silk touched the stone, and Li Hongying controlled its devouring power. The curse marks on the stone gradually faded, and then disappeared... She touched the stone lightly, and the stone turned into powder and dissipated.
"It's over, it's over... Holy Spirit, Lord Holy Spirit... yes! Lord Holy Spirit... help..." The village chief took two steps back, his face pale and terrifying, he muttered, turned around and ran into the house, staggering a bit because of his haste. Just don't fall.
Jiang Xiaoli glanced at the man, the village chief ran away, and the servants who were too scared did not dare to run, but they did not dare to make a move either, and stood stiffly at the door of the backyard one by one, neither advancing nor retreating.
There was an unspeakable stench coming from the well, and Jiang Xiaoli was a little curious to see what the corpse would look like, but she didn't dare to look.
"Fire." The female ghost looked away from the servants and looked at the bottom of the well, "Burn it."
Burned? Jiang Xiaoli took out the lighter from her backpack. She didn't have any combustibles, so the female ghost floated out, and after a while, she took a large ball of wheat straw in her hand.
Wei Qianrong took the straw and took the lighter. She walked to the well, lit a little straw, and threw it into the bottom of the well. By the light of the fire, she saw the appearance of the corpse at the bottom of the well.
The author has something to say: The author went to the movies tonight and came back very late, hehehe.