Chapter 100 How is this possible?

It turned out that Gao Ning had the guts to swear, because what he was doing was having a miraculous effect. After inhaling the pungent red liquid, the female insect did not struggle so violently, but instead became more and more peaceful.

I say this because I feel that the bug is truly awakening at this moment. Its eyes are becoming more and more lively, as if they are filled with human emotions, and its thick mouthparts are beginning to move up and down, making a “crunch” sound.

I have no doubt that the mouthparts can easily break off a piece of wood as thick as an arm.

The bug is recovering a state of lucidity, and it is much more hideous than before. I dare not stare at its eyes, because I feel like I will fall into them if I do.

I quickly turned my head away from the bug’s eyes, feeling an inexplicable pressure in my heart, but I couldn’t miss what was happening in front of me.

As Gao Ning moved, the old monster went crazy. He almost couldn’t control himself and roared, “Essence blood! I can smell the effect of essence blood! You can’t do that, you crazy bastard!”

Gao Ning just laughed like a madman, completely ignoring the old monster’s yelling, and continued to pour the contents of his jar.

At this point, I saw the straw connecting the old monster and the bug begin to swell suddenly, and the female bug and the old monster, one began to neigh in pain again, and the other revealed a strange look of pain and angry eyes.

Faced with Gao Ning’s actions, the old monster seemed to have gone crazy. I saw him suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood onto the palm of his hand, then smeared it on his forehead. I couldn’t see what it was because of the angle.

Next, the old monster began to chant a prayer-like incantation quickly and furiously. As the incantation was chanted, the old monster’s spirit began to grow rapidly and powerfully. This was a wonderful and concrete experience, an experience of a person’s spiritual aura.

I guess the old monster used some secret technique to summon something, and then suddenly strengthened himself. Looking at him, I suddenly felt that the old monster who had lived for a long time was different.

In the face of the old monster’s actions, Gao Ning’s expression also became solemn. He poured the last jar of blood, then poked the bone staff in his hand on the ground, took out a bag of powder, held it in his hand, and then began to dance around the bone staff like a god, sprinkling powder while chanting.

Gao Ning’s actions made the old monster panic. He began to recite the spell again, and the worm, driven by the spell, struggled again, but then it calmed down again with Gao Ning’s spell.

I don’t understand what they are doing. I want to ask Ling Ruxue, but I feel that her body is shaking violently because of the bug. I hold Ling Ruxue’s somewhat cold hand and decide not to ask anything. No matter what these two people are doing, we are pitiful people who only want to find a chance to survive in the cracks.

Perhaps it was because of the pain, Ling Ruxue did not break free from my hand this time, but let me hold it. I felt that this was a hand holding, allowing the strength of each other to be passed on to each other.

The battle between Gao Ning and the old monster continued, but after a few minutes, there was still no result to be seen. I just felt that the voices of the two of them were getting louder and louder, and their expressions were getting more and more agitated.

As if he felt that the delay was too long and would be detrimental to him, a fierce look flashed in Gao Ning’s eyes. At the same time, I saw that fatigue had already crept onto his face. Fighting the old monster in witchcraft was not as easy as it seemed.

Gao Ning stopped chanting, his expression a little reluctant, a little sad. He took something out of his backpack, a hairpin that looked like it was made of bone. He stroked the hairpin, his eyes revealing feelings of incomprehension.

The old monster closed his eyes and just kept chanting the spell. As he chanted the spell, I saw the mother worm’s struggle become more and more intense. The tube-like object had already been pulled out of his stomach by a small section, which was a strange pale pink color, like the skin of a newborn baby.

As the straw was pulled out, the old monster’s face showed signs of intense pain, but he still bit his teeth and kept chanting the spell.

At the same time, Gao Ning’s face flashed with a look of determination. He suddenly smashed the bone hairpin in his hand, then used a small knife to cut open his own eyebrow, catching the drop of eyebrow blood with the knife and sprinkling it on the smashed bone hairpin.

Everything has its yin and yang. The blood from the middle finger and the tip of the tongue are the most yang, and the blood from the eyebrows is undoubtedly the blood with the most spirit. The power of the spirit is all yin power, and the blood from the eyebrows is also yin blood. Moreover, the essence of the eyebrows can be extracted in a special way, and that is the essence of yin.

Gao Ning’s face showed signs of pain. I didn’t know if it was because he was sad about the bone hairpin, or because he had taken out a drop of his own essence. The knife he was holding was very strange, with strange patterns drawn on it, somewhat similar to Taoist patterns, but I was sure it wasn’t.

After the blood was spilled on the bone hairpin, Gao Ning began to kneel on the ground, trembling and twisting his whole body, and kneeling in front of the bone hairpin. There was sadness on his face, sincerity, and an indescribable kind of fanaticism.

Normal people cannot understand the thinking of a madman. The more I came into contact with Gao Ning, the more I felt that he was terrifying and that I did not understand him.

It was like a ritual, and it didn’t last long. I felt that the bone hairpin had released a force, or a spirit. This was a subtle feeling of my spiritual power. I had a hunch, but I was unable to confirm my hunch because I didn’t have the ability to open my third eye.

That is, Gao Ning released a spirit from the bone hairpin, or the power of a spirit.

The soul is divided into the spirit and the body. In the world of the living, the spirit controls the mind and the body controls the actions. When the body is lost, the spirit retains the memory and the body retains the power. There are people who can give birth to a soul and reincarnate it, leaving behind a body full of power for future generations.

But this is a great skill, and it is also a secret Taoist technique. It is difficult to achieve, so could Gao Ning have such a secret technique? No, it is impossible. Gao Ning could not have done it.

Compared to keeping the soul, it is much easier to completely restrain a ghost. I would rather believe that Gao Ning has only restrained a ghost.

But why did he release the ghost at this time? A ghost is too weak to be a joke in a battle between masters!

As the power was released, a look of nostalgia flashed in Gao Ning’s eyes. I saw his lips move, but no sound came out. However, I carefully observed his mouth and found a result that shocked me and left me breathless.

He clearly shouted “Grandma!”

The next moment, he turned his head, glared at the old monster with an incomprehensible hatred, then without hesitation, he made a strange hand gesture at the altar, and then he opened his mouth and took a deep breath as if he were inhaling.

This breathing was very strange. I saw Gao Ning’s belly sink in, as if he was trying very hard to inhale something.

As a Taoist, combined with his hand gestures, I suddenly realized what he was doing. He was swallowing ghosts into his body. The hand gesture meant opening the spirit platform, a kind of exercise that fully opened the spirit platform, indicating that the whole body was open to accommodate ghosts.

Inhale is to guide the confused ghosts to a direction, the door of the body, allowing the ghosts to choose the door to enter.

He cannot stop inhaling until all the ghosts have entered.

This is too dangerous. If you are not careful, the body will be occupied by the ghost. Even if it is not occupied, if you cannot completely suppress the ghost, a battle will be formed in your body.

Unless it is an emergency, no one would choose such a method.

Unless… unless it is the pure spirit power that is being inhaled.

I widened my eyes, wanting to know the result, and at the same time, it further proved the connection between Taoism and witchcraft. Although the details of the spell casting were different, in many places, the general direction was the same!

After inhaling for half a minute, Gao Ning finally stopped this technique after proving to me that he had good lung capacity.

At the same time, I saw that the straw connecting the worm and the old monster had been pulled out even more. I felt as if just a little more and the old monster would be able to stand up and get rid of the worm.

At this moment, I heard a very faint sound of many people shouting. Is it the new group of pursuers from the Black Rock Miao Village?

Because Gao Ning had previously said that the old monster had used a special method to notify others, and I had also heard Gao Ning mention that this was not the only insect room, that there were several more such insect rooms, and that the old monster also had some. If that was the case…

At this time, Gao Ning had already opened his eyes and was facing the bugs and the old monster. Faced with such Gao Ning, I almost shouted at the same time as the old monster: “How is that possible?”