Chapter 1293 Demon Soldier Shura Nine Degree Burial Soul Sunflower

Chapter 1293 Nine Degree Burial Soul Sunflower

"Brother-in-law, that look in his eyes just now seemed abnormal." Tong Yan shook his hand in front of Qin Ming, winking and laughing: "Is there a little lover?"

Qin Ming was quite helpless: "If there is a lamp in your body, your heart will be hot? Don't talk about women."

"Everyone is an adult, why not talk about women? I'm here to teach you. If you have nothing to do, tell me some nasty jokes with my sister to adjust the mood. Look at your dry life, tasteless and romantic, I feel sorry for my sister."

Qin Ming didn't bother to talk to him: "Don't go to Yaoshan to make trouble."

"Is there someone there?"

"It's the treasure land of Qingyun Sect, ordinary people can't enter it."

"Am I an ordinary person? My brother-in-law is Qin Ming!"

"Convince you, okay? Don't get me into trouble."

The more Qin Ming was like this, the more curious Tong Yan became: "Just tell me who lives there."

"There is a disciple who lives in Yaoshan, and there is an acquaintance."

"What acquaintance, male or female?"

"female."

"Senior Sister?"

"Why are you so detailed?"

"I asked for my sister. Didn't you notice that my sister's eyes have changed?"

"Do I have it?" Tong Xin didn't hesitate to talk to him.

"Senior Sister! It must be Senior Sister!"

"Why are you so sure?" Tong Xin stood in front of the grave, wondering at the swaying orchids on the grave.

"Then there's no need to talk about it. When you are young and yearn for love, you are young and restless. Who doesn't have a senior sister in their hearts?"

"Why not junior sister?"

"At that time, my brother-in-law was only fourteen or five years old, and my junior sister could not be twelve or three years old. She had no breasts, butt or butt, and she didn't develop it. Generally speaking, when you are young and ignorant like fifteen years old, you must like older women. How old is it? It's normal to have a senior sister in my heart."

"Really?" Tong Xin looked back at Qin Ming with meaningful eyes.

Qin Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I was suffering at the time, did you think about that?"

"Suffering and suffering can't hinder your normal development. Brother-in-law, don't be shy. It's normal to have a crush on something when you're young, and there's nothing to be ashamed of. Tell me, your beautiful senior sister was indifferent to you back then. Still look down on you? You can come back this time to show off your power in front of her, so that those who once looked down on you can look down on you." Tong Yan suddenly lay down next to Qin Ming, muttering with a smirk: "If she throws herself at you Hug, you can also play Conquest or something, it will be your dream come true."

"Your sister is here!"

"Then take advantage of my sister's absence, stupid."

"Is that your own sister?"

"You are my brother-in-law."

"Pay attention, both of you, I can hear you!" Tong Xin shook her head helplessly, "I seem to have seen this kind of flower somewhere."

Qin Ming said: "There are orchids all over the mountain."

"Like orchids, but not orchids." Qin Ming looked back at Qin Ming: "Whose graves are planted with orchids?"

"Maybe it has a special meaning?"

Tong Yan came over: "What could it be if it's not an orchid?"

Tong Xin hesitated for a while, then asked Qin Ming, "Can I burn a few flowers?"

"My dear sister, you are the fifth heaven of holy martial arts, and you are still of the blood of Ziyan. Once you fire, this grave will be gone."

"Is there a problem?" Qin Ming also came over.

Tong Xin dug out a quaint ancient scroll from the space ring. It was eighteen layers thick, more than half a meter long, and very heavy. Each layer of animal skin is permeated with a unique spiritual mist, which ensures the integrity of the skin scroll and the handwriting will last for a long time. She turned to the ninth floor, and as soon as she opened it, a mist of light bloomed, floating like fireworks.

Tong Xin likes to study history books, and always carries some in her space ring. "There is a kind of flower that is very similar to orchids, but it is not a plant at all. It is called Jiudu Burying Soul Sunflower!"

Both Qin Ming and Tong Yan followed Tong Xin's jade finger and landed on an illustration. It was a fresh little flower, lifelike, like a real flower growing on it. The appearance is really similar to orchids, but the stamens are not bright yellow, but faint blue. A good flower, because the dark blue stamen is a little more eerie.

There are two lines of words written next to the illustration - Nine Degrees of Buried Soul Sunflower, Once One Soul Returns!

Tong Xin said: "This kind of flower exists in the legend, and it has not appeared again for more than 100,000 years. They have a mysterious function, calling out souls, calming souls, and then creating souls!"

"Why does it sound mysterious to me?"

"What does it mean to create a soul? To reshape the soul?" Tong Yan was stunned. He almost died that year because his soul was collected by the ancient bronze lamp. Once the soul is destroyed, a person is basically dead.

"This flower is only recorded in these two lines, and there is nothing else." Tong Xin shook her head, pointing to the orchids on her share: "Don't you think they look alike?"

Qin Ming frowned slowly, creating a soul? Create a soul for the corpse in the grave?

"Can I try to burn a few flowers?" Tong Xin asked Qin Ming for his opinion, after all, this tomb has extraordinary significance to him.

"Burn it if you want." Tong Yan opened his mouth and spewed out purple flames, which landed on the grave. Ziyan spread out, drowning the orchids in the entire grave.

Qin Ming was about to stop it, but the temperature of Ziyan was extremely high, not to mention earthen graves, even stones could be melted. But the purple flames were slowly extinguished as soon as they landed, and there was nothing left, all of which were absorbed by the orchids!

"Hey! It's really weird!" Tong Yan's chest and abdomen twitched, and he spewed out purple flames again. This time, more energy was mixed in, and the ghost fire of the ancient bronze lamp was also mixed in. The high temperature was ten times and a hundred times more terrifying than magma! But after the purple flames enveloped the lonely grave, it did not cause any harm to it. The orchid swayed lightly, emitting a faint light, absorbing all the purple flames.

When all the purple inflammation is gone, all the stamens of the orchids show a faint blue color, but soon fade away, between the faint blue and bright yellow, subtly changing back and forth, if you don't look carefully, you can really see it If it doesn't come out, it won't notice.

"It's really Jiudu Buried Soul Sunflower!" Tong Xin was just a little skeptical just now, but she didn't expect it to be true, and her face immediately became serious: "This kind of flower is also called Yinyang flower and dead spirit flower. Growing and blooming, how come they are here...there are still so many..."

Qin Ming is unbelievable, this grave has been guarded for eight years, and there is still such a secret! Nine yin to evil? I don't feel that there is any evil spirit in this warehouse.

"Brother-in-law, there may be a big secret in this grave. Do you want to dig it open?" Tong Yan was excited. The dead spirit flower, which was extinct more than 100,000 years ago, is still blooming with tens of hundreds of flowers, and it will be buried here. What kind of secret is there? Surely there will be great treasures.

"The secret here is definitely not small." Tong Xin also looked at Qin Ming.

Qin Ming thought about it, but shook his head: "This is the place guarded by the old man, and the secrets inside are also his secrets. Even if the tomb is to be opened, he will open it himself."

Tong Yan urged: "Let's open it up and have a look, and then bury it quietly. It won't be noticed."

Qin Ming shook his head firmly: "With the strength of the old man, this grave may not be so easy to open."

However, the three of them gathered their spiritual sense to investigate the solitary grave. Sure enough, the inside looked normal, except that there was a wooden coffin with bones buried in it. I didn't see any spiritual power flowing, and I didn't see any soul power entrenched, it was very ordinary. But ordinary solitary graves need Jiudu Zanghunkui? This must be some kind of camouflage, isolated from the detection of outsiders.

"Brother-in-law, tell us about your old man?" Tong Yan became more curious.

"In the future, maybe I will see you someday."

"Qin Ming?" Two familiar faces appeared outside the warehouse door and knocked on the iron door, expectant and nervous.

"Ding Dian, Han Qianye! Come, come, fast forward." Qin Ming greeted warmly with a smile on his face.

Ding Dian and Han Qianye were afraid that Qin Ming would look down on them just now, but they didn't expect to be so enthusiastic, so they both smiled heartily and walked in quickly with two jars of wine.