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Chapter 177: Mysterious Yin Ghost Mother Art

Tianchi Mountain.

Tianchi Palace.

Courtyard loft.

Ling Zhuoping found Ling Hua himself.

"A sister, I heard that you want to modify the ghost-controlling skills and want to use Bai Yuan's corpse as your natal corpse?" Ling Zhuoping asked.

"Brother, are you prejudiced to underground monks?" Fairy Ling Hua asked.

"A sister, since I am the leader of Taiyuan Sect, how could I have any prejudice against the ghost control method? It's just that Bai Yuan's corpse is gone. You can change the material to be a natal corpse ghost." Ling Zhuoping sighed and said.

"Why should brother deceive me? I'm afraid that Mao would be reluctant to give it to me for the sake of his grandson?" Ling Hua said in a bad tone.

"It's not so. Wu Makun did have a seven-day appointment with Mao Quhuo, but Mao Quhuo didn't wait for seven days, so he gave Bai Yuan's body to his grandson and asked him to go out to find the Yin meridian to practice the corpse..." Ling Zhuoping said.

"Hmph! That's true." Ling Hua looked unhappy.

"That's not the case. After Wu Makun knew that you were planning to train Bai Yuan as a natal corpse ghost, he went to find Mao Quhuo. Mao Quhuo also agreed to hand over Bai Yuan's corpse... For this reason, the two came out together, but what they found was Mao Ziheng's corpse, and Bai Yuan's corpse was gone." Ling Zhuoping said with a serious face.

"Brother, this is just an excuse to confuse Mao. I don't believe that Mao Ziheng is dead." Ling Hua sneered.

"No! I believe them! You should change to a natal corpse ghost." Ling Zhuoping said.

"Hmph! I just want to enslave Bai Yuan!" Ling Hua said angrily.

Suddenly.

"vomit!"

Ling Hua actually started to retching.

"A sister, what's wrong with you?" Ling Zhuoping asked with concern.

Ling Hua seemed to remember something, and his expression became inconspicuous.

"Brother, you go back, I might have to rest for a while." Ling Hua said.

"Okay, I hope you don't blame Wu Makun and Mao for being confused." Ling Zhuo Ping said earnestly.

"Brother, please don't worry, I will never, vomit..." Ling Hua began to retching again.

"Oh..." Ling Zhuoping sighed and turned around and left.

...

The next day.

Courtyard loft.

Ling Hua stood in front of the attic, frowning, her face was a little pale, and a hint of guilt in her anxious expression.

A little maid was cooking medicine with a cautious look aside, with a little panic in her expression.

"Fairy Linghua, the medicine... has been boiled." The little maid said nervously.

"Come here." Fairy Ling Hua said coldly and ruthlessly.

The little maid brought the hot medicine to Fairy Ling Hua with both hands.

Take it with a jade hand.

The little maid opened her mouth to talk, but she finally held back.

Gudong, Gudong...

Fairy Ling Hua drank all the soup and medicine in one gulp.

Then he let out a long breath of white air as if he was relieved.

At this moment.

A maid guarding outside the door came to report: "Fairy Linghua, Wu Makun, and Wu Maqin were asking for a meeting."

"Please come in quickly! Xiao Cui, please clean up." Ling Hua handed the medicine bowl in his hand to the maid.

The maid Xiao Cui hurriedly squatted to the corner to clean up.

At this moment, two men and women in black entered the attic of Fairy Linghua.

Wu Makun stepped forward, and Wu Maqin followed behind.

As soon as Wu Makun entered the room, he clasped his fists and said, "Fairy Linghua, Bai Yuan's corpse, a family failed to accomplish anything, and he felt ashamed."

"Why should Mr. Wu Ma do this? My brother had already asked me to tell me about this yesterday. Although Bai Yuan's corpse was the top material for refining the natal spiritual corpse, it would not be possible if it was gone. It was just a pity that he could not continue to torture his body after Bai Yuan's death." Ling Hua said.

"Although Fairy Ling Hua said that, a certain family still feels apologized. I specially asked my sister to select a top-notch ghost and send Fairy Yu to her natal spirit."

"My sister, take it out." Wu Makun turned around and said.

But Wu Makun turned his head and saw his sister with a distinct expression. She sniffed and thought, as if she had discovered something.

After hearing his brother's instructions, Wu Maqin finally came to her senses. She took out a pitch-black square stone from her storage bag.

This is a secluded rock produced in the underground abyss. There seems to be a figure flashing in the secluded rock.

"Fairy Linghua, this ghost was captured by a sister in the depths of the abyss. It is of extraordinary quality and is specially given to the fairy." Wu Makun said.

"Thank you, Mr. Wuma." Ling Hua expressed his gratitude after blessing.

"To be honest, the shadow demon skills of my sister are actually more suitable for women to practice. After practicing this technique, you have a strong ability to survive. If you practice the shadow demon body, you can escape your life even in the hands of a Jindan monk."

"A void is not covered by dust, and there is no place to find the body of the shadow demon. The shadow demon skill is extremely mysterious. In Taiyuan Sect, it is a top-level martial art..."

"I have discussed with my sister and she will teach you the magical magic skills myself." Wu Makun said.

"Then I would like to thank Mr. Wuma and Miss Wuma." Ling Hua said with blessing again.

"My sister, what are you doing?" Wu Makun found that his sister was still in a state of disbelief and was simply rude, so he reminded him.

"Uh..." Wu Maqin came to her senses and smiled politely at Ling Hua.

"Fairy Linghua, please rest assured. I will give it all and will never keep it." Wu Maqin said.

"Then I will call you, Master Wuma from now on." Ling Hua said with a smile.

Wu Maqin nodded with a smile.

"Brother, you help the sect leader get busy. I have something to say to Fairy Linghua alone." Wu Maqin said suddenly.

Wu Makun looked stunned.

He didn't expect that his sister would give him an order to expel him, so he smiled awkwardly.

"Then I won't bother you, Fairy Linghua, say goodbye." Wu Makun turned around and left, and the maid Xiao Cui, who was holding the medicine stove and the medicine bowl, was also leaving with him.

Wu Maqin turned her head and watched the two leave with a complicated expression. After a long time, she spoke: "My brother is a man, with a rough mind, and he doesn't know what medicine it is."

As soon as this statement comes out.

Ling Hua's expression changed drastically, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Qining grass and bloody silver flowers, if you continue like this, the child will definitely not be able to save it." Wu Maqin sighed and said.

"Master Wuma, this child is Bai Yuan's evil seed, I can't ask for it!" Ling Hua said.

"The child is innocent, why do you have to do this?" Wu Maqin sighed again and said.

Upon hearing this, Ling Hua half-kneeled down.

"Please keep it a secret for me," Ling Hua said sincerely.

"Don't worry, you and I are both women, I don't want to spread this kind of thing. I'm not a gossiping woman. I won't tell you about it." Wu Maqin said.

"But since your baby is dead but not alive, then my Taiyuan Sect has a superb skill that directly leads to the Nascent Soul, which is very suitable for you now." Wu Maqin said with a serious face.

"Master Wuma, how dare you ask what kind of martial arts it is?" Ling Hua asked.

"Xuanyin Ghost Mother's Meditation." Wu Maqin said word by word.

"What is the special thing about this technique?" Ling Hua asked.
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