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Chapter 196 You Can Knock Anywhere You Want

Before, Zhou Yi kept throwing this little skull into his backpack.

If he hadn't been back and cleaned up his backpack and took it out, he would have almost never remembered this thing.

The reason why Chen Mengya called him was because Chen Mengya noticed that a strong resentment, hatred, and murderous thoughts emerged from the small black skull.

Things like seven emotions and six desires are very mysterious, and they are much more mysterious than things like ghost qi and corpse qi.

At least practitioners can detect the corpse qi and ghost qi, but the sensitivity may be different.

However, as of now, except for Chen Mengya, who is practicing the illusion of love Taoism, who can truly detect and absorb it for his own use?

The Illusion Dao Jue evolved for Chen Mengya's physique. Unless it is exactly the same as Shen Mengya's physique, it will not be able to practice at all.

Therefore, the only one who absorbs seven emotions and six desires is Chen Mengya.

However, before, when the two of them were performing missions in Quanxi Village, why didn’t Chen Mengya feel it?

Could it be?

At this time, Zhou Yi suddenly remembered that at that time, was this thing thrown in his backpack and put it together with the jade clock and the jade sword?

So, is it because of the jade bell? Or is it because of the jade sword?

Zhou Yi frowned when he reached out to hold the little skull in his hand.

Before, Qin Wuyue said that sealing the ghost in this would increase its power.

Could it be that the seven emotions and six desires that have been emitting outward are related to the ghost sealed inside?

"You try to absorb it? See if you can absorb these overflowing murderous intents, resentment and hatred thoughts." Zhou Yi hesitated for a moment, and then said to Chen Mengya.

"Yes, okay." Chen Mengya nodded, then used the fantasy Taoist rule to try to absorb the resentment, hatred and murderous intent that was overflowing from the small skull.

Soon, a trace of surprise appeared on Chen Mengya's face: "It can be absorbed, and these dispersed resentment and hatred are very strong."

"That's fine, you wait first, I'll do an experiment." Zhou Yi nodded slightly, then took out the jade clock and the jade sword.

He first put the little skull and the jade clock together, then looked at Chen Mengxi beside him: "How is it? Mengya, can she still notice the seven emotions and six desires that are scattered on it?"

"Yes, you can do it." Chen Mengya nodded slightly.

After hearing this, Zhou Yi took the jade clock away, then took the jade sword, put the small skull and the jade sword together, then turned his head to look at Chen Mengya: "Mengya, now, can you still feel the seven emotions and six desires that scattered on the small skull?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Chen Mengya's beautiful face, and a pair of beautiful eyes kept sweeping over the little skull, and finally stayed on Zhou Yi, shook his head gently: "It's so strange, I can't feel it now."

Zhou Yi couldn't help but squint his eyes when he heard this. This jade sword???

However, he was a little confused about whether this jade sword blocked resentment, murderous intent, or suppressed, or blocked?

"Mengya, absorb it casually and improve your cultivation first." After looking at the Jade Sword for a long time, Zhou Yi simply put the little skull aside and said to Chen Mengya.

With a powerful weapon like Wanxue Jian, this little skull is really nothing to him. Even if Chen Mengya continues to absorb the resentment and murderous intent, it greatly reduces its power or breaks it, Zhou Yi will not feel any distressed.

Yes, he is the legendary big dog owner.

While others were working hard for a low-level spiritual weapon, he no longer looked down on this kind of thing.

Chen Mengya could naturally feel Zhou Yi’s thoughts, chuckled softly, and then began to absorb the resentment, hatred and murderous intent in the little skull.

When it was almost dawn in the early morning, the little skull shook slightly, and a weak voice sounded: "Damn it! I'm going to kill me!"

Zhou Yi, who was transforming his natal ghost energy in his body, was slightly stunned for a moment, and then opened his eyes: "Mengya? I just seemed to hear someone cursing? And his voice sounded a little familiar?"

Chen Mengya also opened her eyes and blinked slightly: "It seems to be?"

"Damn my mother! Why don't you worry about me? I'll just seal this thing without seeing the sun. I'll torture me like this?"

The voice was extremely weak, full of anger, and even a hint of crying.

Only then did Zhou Yi remember why he felt familiar with his voice.

Isn’t this the sound of the ghost sealed into the skull after being cleaned up by Qin Wuyue?

It was hard for him to imagine what it was to make an S-level ghost speak and curse, and cry?

Zhou Yi picked up the little skull and tapped it gently: "You are sealed here, can you still talk?"

"I tried my best to break a trace of the seal so that the outside world could hear my voice! Please don't torture me anymore, kill me." The sound of the S-level ghost sounded again inside the skull, and it was in great pain.

"Emmmm..." Zhou Yi's mouth twitched: "Let's go? Why did I torture you?"

"It's been a whole night! I've been absorbing my body's resentment all night! But this ghost seal makes me unable to resist! Although I don't know how you did it, but! Do you know that absorbing the body's resentment of a ghost is like constantly cutting a person's flesh with a knife? I'll try cutting you with a knife for the whole night? Damn, I'll kill me!"

Zhou Yi then realized it.

Then his expression returned to normal and looked at Chen Mengya: "Mengya, continue to suck, and he specifically sucked his body's resentment. Tsk tsk, how dare he insult me, it's so floating."

The ghost's voice suddenly came from the little skull again, with a hint of trembling: "Dad! Dad! Bless me! I will never dare to scold you again, it's okay to kill me! I won't be a ghost!"

Those who hear it cry, and those who hear it are sad.

Who knows what that feels like.

"Okay, for your sincerity." Zhou Yi nodded and waved to Chen Mengya.

"How did you do it?" The two sides were silent for a while, and the ghost spoke again.

"Hehe, guess?" Zhou Yi smiled.

It was obvious that this guy could only talk to the outside world, and there was no threat other than that, and he had nothing to worry about.

Qin Wuyue’s method is not to eat a good meal.

"I guess you... OK, I guess it's some kind of spiritual art?" The ghost said carefully.

"No." Zhou Yi stretched out his finger and knocked the little skull.

"Knock you..." the voice stopped abruptly.

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows: "What do you want to say?"

"I want to say, please knock it as much as you like, knock it anyway!"

Zhou Yi's mouth twitched, is this S-level ghost too unconventional?

However, when I remembered the other party's crying voice before, it seemed that he was not immoral, but that he was really afraid.
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