Chapter 90 Yin Yang Mirror

Qin Haodong didn't notice the change in the mirror. He was trying his best to search for the black iron amulet. Finding it would mean an extra life, otherwise he might be beaten to death by a ghost slave.

After punching Qin Haodong, the ghost slave didn't come out through the window, but folded back, his huge body was as fast as lightning, and he grabbed Qin Haodong's back with a claws.

Feeling the crisis behind him, Qin Haodong hurriedly turned over, the ghost slave grabbed the air, and directly grabbed a big hole in the solid wood floor below him.

But it didn't stop at all, the other claw grabbed towards Qin Haodong's chest like lightning.

Qin Haodong turned over again, dodging the fatal blow again, but he had already hit the wall next to him, and it was impossible to dodge any more.

Done! Qin Haodong sighed, at this time he no longer had the ability to resist.

Not only did I fail to cure Qi Wan'er, but on the contrary, I harmed Lin Momo and the little guy. I really regretted it. I had known that I should take Qi Wan'er to the deep mountains and old forest for treatment, not to take it home.

At this moment, he heard a scream from the ghost slave in his ear. Qin Haodong turned his head and saw that the ghost slave's sharp claws were caught on the mirror on the ground.

The mirror had changed a lot, one side was black and the other was red, and the ghost slave just caught on the black side. At this time, the mirror looked like a high-powered range hood, and the black gas from Ghost Slave's body was madly pumped into it.

Black Qi is the source of the ghost slave's power. After being taken away, it was extremely painful. After a frantic roar, he quickly pulled the claws back. Even so, the color of that arm looks much lighter than the rest, which shows that this is a heavy loss.

Qin Haodong's eyes widened. He took this mirror back with one hand. At that time, he didn't feel any spiritual energy, but now it is soaring into the sky. It is obviously a super powerful magic weapon, and it has even reached the level of an artifact.

Although he had doubts in his heart, he could not bother to study too much now. In contrast, life-saving was the first priority, so he quickly grabbed the mirror in his hand.

The ghost slave was obviously afraid of the mirror, and took a few steps back one after another without attacking again.

Qin Haodong took the mirror into his hand, and immediately confirmed his guess, the artifact! This is definitely an artifact! When he was in the cultivation world, he didn't even have an artifact, but he didn't expect to get the great artifact he had longed for after being reincarnated.

He checked it carefully again. In addition to the mirror being twice as big as when it was brought back, there were three more ancient characters on the handle—the Yin-Yang Mirror.

With 500 years of experience in the cultivation world, he immediately understood what was going on. He must have been sealed up by the great power with a special technique, so he couldn't feel the existence of spiritual energy.

Just now, he vomited a mouthful of blood on the mirror, and by accident, the seal of the mirror was undone, allowing the yin-yang mirror to see the light of day again.

It was really fate that fooled people. I walked around the antique street and couldn't find a magic weapon. Someone took the initiative to send me an artifact.

With the Yin-Yang Mirror in hand, Qin Haodong's spirit is greatly improved. A little ghost slave is not worth mentioning in front of the divine weapon. The reason why the ghost slave was able to escape just now is because the Yin-Yang Mirror is a spontaneous reaction. If someone manipulates it, It's just a matter of minutes to kill it.

Although he has never manipulated divine tools in the cultivation world, he has still used them. He knows that there are three ways to control them. One is to let the divine tool recognize its master, the other is to pass the magic formula, and the other is to use the real artifact. air input.

It is impossible to recognize the master now, and the time is too late. His cultivation base is too low to use it. It seems that he can only try it with his infuriating energy.

Thinking of this, he injected the Aoki True Qi in his body into the Yin-Yang mirror along the handle.

After getting the infuriating infusion, the mirror surface of the Yin-Yang mirror instantly became agile. He was holding the negative side of the Yin-Yang mirror. Although the color was still dark and did not change, it gave people a bottomless feeling.

The ghost slave instinctively felt a kind of fear, turned his head and was about to run, Qin Haodong turned the mirror over and looked at it with the dark side.

After being photographed by the Yin-Yang Mirror, the ghost slave's body immediately stiffened, and he no longer had any ability to resist.

In just one or two seconds, the yin-yang mirror sucked the black air out of the ghost slave's body. The ghost slave, who was originally tall and ugly, began to shrink slowly, turned into the appearance of Qi Wan'er, and then plopped down. fell to the ground.

At the same time, in the ancient temple, the golden skeleton on the shrine shattered, and Lao Dao vomited out a mouthful of blood, obviously suffering heavy damage.

He took out a small white jade bottle from his arms, poured out a black medicinal pill and swallowed it into his mouth, and his face looked better.

"Who is it? If you dare to break the Taoist technique, I will never spare you!"

In the villa, when the crisis was lifted, Qin Haodong took the Yin-Yang Mirror. The artifact was good, but it consumed a lot of infuriating qi. He just used it for a while, and he actually consumed about half of his infuriating qi.

And he can feel that because the cultivation base is too low, he can only use a very small part of the function of the Yin-Yang mirror, maybe not even 1%.

He looked at Qi Wan'er, because the clothes were completely shattered when he just turned into a ghost slave, and his perfect body without the slightest flaw was exposed to the air without any cover.

Due to the violent fight just now, the living room was completely turned into a garbage dump. Qin Haodong picked Qi Waner up to his room, put her on the bed, and covered her with a sheet.

Qi Wan'er's eyes were tightly closed, and she had fallen into a deep coma. Her face was as pale as paper, without the slightest bit of blood. It seemed that turning into a ghost slave this time was a huge drain on her.

Qin Haodong put his hand on her wrist and began to feel the pulse, and immediately frowned.

Although Qi Wan'er is still alive, her yang energy is weak and pitiful, and it seems that she has been swallowed up by ghosts, and she will surely die if this continues. If you want to save her, you must inject a lot of yang qi, but where can you find yang qi?

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he remembered the yin-yang mirror in his hand. Now the yin-yang mirror can absorb the yin qi and ghost qi, but the yin-yang mirror does not know whether it can supplement the yang qi for people.

Thinking of this, he tore off the sheets on Qi Wan'er's body, then took out the yin-yang mirror again, injected Aoki's True Qi, and used the red yang to shine on the bed.

A golden light suddenly shot out from the Yin-Yang mirror, completely covering Qi Wan'er's body, and a large amount of yang energy instantly filled the empty body.

It really worked. Although the Yin-Yang mirror was only irradiated for a second, Qi Wan'er's pale snow-white skin was already bloody.

Qin Haodong's body swayed slightly. The use of sunglasses this time took a greater toll on him than last time, and the infuriating energy in his body had been completely consumed.

With a thought, he put the yin-yang mirror into the storage ring, then sat down on the chair next to him, and quickly recovered the consumed infuriating energy.

Qi Wan'er slowly regained consciousness. Thinking of her past, she sat up from the bed with a whimper. Have I become a ghost slave?

Immediately afterwards, a chilly feeling hit, and when I looked down, I saw a body that was as white as jade and flawless.

what happened? Is this me? Qi Wan'er was extremely surprised. Over the years, her body has been black like ink, and she never thought it would be so white.

She reached out and stroked the smooth skin, two lines of tears flowed from her eyes, it was me, it was really me! How did I suddenly become like this? Could it be that Dr. Qin cured me?

Yes, where is Dr. Qin? She hurriedly looked around and saw Qin Haodong sitting on the chair by the bed.

Seeing Qin Haodong, Qi Wan'er came back to her senses instantly, let out a harsh scream, and hurriedly grabbed the sheets and covered her body.

Qin Haodong was closing his eyes to practice power, but he opened his eyes immediately after hearing the cry.

"How are you, are you okay?"

"No...it's all right!" Qi Wan'er's cheeks were flushed, and she had turned into a normal girl after the ghost birth was lifted.

"It's fine."

Qin Haodong also felt it. At this time, Qi Wan'er had completely returned to normal.

"Doctor Qin, did you save me?" Qi Wan'er asked.

"Yeah!" Qin Haodong nodded, "From today onwards, you are a normal person, and the ghost has been eliminated from your body."

"Great, I'm finally normal, I'm finally like an ordinary person!" Qi Wan'er burst into tears when she heard the news. She has been haunted by ghosts and suffered too much pain and grievance over the years.

After crying for a while, she slowly calmed down and suddenly thought of a question.

"Doctor Qin, where are my clothes?"

She was very puzzled, why did she have no clothes just now, is this the need for medical treatment? Or is there any other special reason?

Qin Haodong could see her thoughts and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Even if she just turned into a ghost slave, she wouldn't have any idea about being any man.

He said, "Actually, you have just become a ghost slave, and your clothes were torn to shreds at that time."

"What? I've become a ghost slave? So what's going on now?"

Qi Wan'er asked in surprise.

"It's a long story, but it's also your life that you deserve to die, and I rescued you again." Qin Haodong said, "I'll give you a second look. This is the first time I've seen you in this situation. I don't know if you've recovered. what kind of."

After he finished speaking, he stood up from the chair, but felt a little dizzy, and he barely stood still after shaking a few times.

"Doctor Qin, are you okay?" Qi Wan'er asked with concern.

At this time, she realized that Qin Haodong must have paid a lot. No wonder he didn't even cover her with the sheets just now, and he really didn't have the strength to stand up.

"I'm fine, but I'm a little out of strength!" Qin Haodong leaned against the wall to the head of the bed and began to feel Qi Wan'er's pulse.

"Not bad, very good." Qin Haodong retracted his right hand and said, "This time you have been blessed by misfortune. You have not become a ghost slave but have the ability of a ghost slave."

"What do you mean?" Qi Wan'er asked in surprise.

"You just punch the wall and you'll understand."

Although he didn't understand what Qin Haodong meant, Qi Wan'er still punched the wall lightly as he said.

This time, it didn't use too much force, but with a bang, the rubble flew, and a big hole was punched out of the hard concrete wall.

Qi Wan'er looked at her unscathed fist, then looked at the big hole on the wall, and asked in astonishment, "This...what the hell is going on?"

Qin Haodong said: "After you became a ghost slave, I removed the ghost energy from your body, but that ability was left for you. Not only do you have the cultivation level of a master of internal energy, but you will also improve your cultivation level faster than ordinary people in the future. A lot, and it won't take long before you reach the realm of a grandmaster."

"In other words, I'm a master now?"

"Definitely a master, much better than me." Qin Haodong said.

"It's great, it's great! Doctor Qin, brother Qin, thank you, you are my great benefactor!"

Qi Wan'er was ecstatic, jumped up and hugged Qin Haodong, but forgot that the sheets on her body had slipped to the ground.