Chapter 193

"Although Lin can only sit in one place, he is also one of the three true legends of Xiamao Mountain. Now, I wait for Xiamaoshan to sit in various places in the south of the Yangtze River, in order to maintain peace and hope that one day the world will be unified."

As Lin Daoren bowed his hands slightly towards the void, Mi Luo smiled again when he saw this, "Maintain peace? You can't even protect one-third of an acre of your own land, so how can you maintain peace?"

As Mi Luo spoke, he pointed to the mud on the ground and said, "Do you know the origin of this thing?"

Lin Daoren looked down, and the mixed vows and hidden evil spirits in the mud made him immediately realize that something was wrong, and he immediately understood that what the well god said earlier was not false.

He stretched out his hand to pull it, drawing out a wisp of black air from the mud, and said with wide eyes: "It turned out to be her."

"You know her?" Mi Luo looked at Lin Daoren curiously.

He had investigated the origin of this black energy three days ago, and blocked the source by the way, but from Lin Daoren's point of view, he seemed to know him.

"Wang, no, Ms. Chu was originally from a scholarly family. Later, because of the turmoil in the world and her family's decline, she had to enter the theater industry to survive. After several turnovers, she gained some fame, but she was devoted to good things, so she married a woman from Huangjia Village. Wang Shusheng. It’s just that Wang Shusheng is a black-hearted person who looks down on Ms. Chu. He only asked for it for the floating money in her hands. drowning."

Lin Daoren looked at the black air, shook his head and said: "Back then, Ms. Chu was paranoid and killed Wang Shusheng and the landlord's family, but because of a small gift she gave in the early years, she was willing to suppress her own evil thoughts, endured the pain, and came to beg me. I let him live in the pool and chant scriptures for him when I have time, hoping to save him."

"In today's world, you still want to save her? She has already killed someone!"

What Mi Luo said is not false, there are three souls and seven souls in the human body, of which the heavenly soul and the earth soul are outside, and the human soul is in the body to command the seven souls.

After the death of ordinary people, the heavenly soul and earthly soul either return to the mansion of heaven or disperse automatically. Only the human soul can feel the seven emotions and six desires because it commands the seven souls. It may stay in the world and become what ordinary people call ghosts.

It is also based on this principle that practitioners of all ages have said that killing ghosts is difficult to overcome.

Ghosts are only one of the three souls. Without the restraint of the seven souls of the human body, once emotions surge, they are prone to paranoia, and eventually go further and further sideways.

If someone kills someone during this period, the fear, resentment and anger of the deceased, as well as the evil spirit and death energy brought about by the killing, will feed back to the soul body, making it more compatible with yin, death, and evil spirit, strengthening the resentment and anger in it, and allowing the soul body to further " deterioration".

As far as Mi Luo personally knows, there are very few ghosts who can really rein in their horses.

The essence of the illusory realm is a broken world, and the vitality and inspiration between the heaven and the earth already carry a kind of dilapidated power.

In addition to this world, there are constant wars, even if the small town in front of you is temporarily peaceful, almost like a paradise, it is impossible to detach from the world and maintain its pure vitality independently.

The water mansion that Mi Luo interpreted at this moment is essentially the product of his purification and cooperation with [Wonderland in the Painting] and [Five Gods of the House].

Lin Daoren shook his head and said: "Respect God, life is precious in the way of immortals. She was just taking revenge at the beginning, and she didn't hurt the innocent, so she chose to stop and came to me, begging me to save her, how could I refuse. Now, if she Causing casualties, she should be punished, and Pindao should also bear the responsibility of ineffective supervision. But now, she should have been surrendered by the gods."

Hearing this, Miro stretched out a hand, and a scroll unfolded, depicting a pool of water, in which stood a long black-haired man in a blue robe that looked like a costume, with his head bowed. Hair down, covering the face.

But when Lin Daoren was paying close attention, he suddenly raised his head, the white pupils and whites of the eyes left her eye sockets pale.

From the open mouth, black things flowed out continuously, whether it was blood or mud.

Moreover, as the liquid continued to fall, there were bursts of faint singing opera sounds all around.

The singing voice passed through the picture scroll, and it has lost its magic power of bewitching people, leaving only misery, resentment, grief and despair.

Lin Daoren frowned slightly, and said sadly, "How did she become like this?"

"It should be that the person who felt the concern died, and her mind was shocked, which made her lose her peace and become paranoid. Her fate and strength are a bit strange. It seems that she was born with a relationship with water. After her mind became unbalanced, she unconsciously It attracts the filthy air from the surrounding land and merges it into the water source. This is also the reason why the array you arranged didn't work."

Mi Luo gave an explanation, but Lin Daoren frowned, and said in a low voice, "How could this be? Could it be that something happened to Huang Ming?"

"Do you know why?"

Hearing Mi Luo's question, Lin Daoren replied: "When Ms. Chu married Wang Shusheng, she was very kind to some children in the village because she had not conceived for many years. The best of them was a young man named Huang Ming. , It is said that it is because the young man looks a bit like her younger brother who died young. Back then, she was able to rein in the precipice, and it was the young man who persuaded her. But now, he is staying with my senior brother, so nothing should happen to him!"

Hearing this, Mi Luo was also taken aback for a moment, then his expression changed slightly and he said: "Someone went to the pool where she was."

Hearing Mi Luo's words, Lin Daoren also understood the meaning of his words, and the person behind the scheme appeared.

One of the two is an illusory body of a god, and the other is an out-of-body spirit, traveling through the water, and quickly came to the pool where Ms. Chu was.

Immediately, I saw more than a dozen people wearing cloth armor and holding weapons, who looked like officers and soldiers walking back and forth around the pool. Among them, a middle-aged Taoist with a mustache was looking around with a compass, which was a bit strange.

"Where did it go? Why did it suddenly disappear?"

Beside the Taoist, another short man with bare skin, including some colorful lines on his face, couldn't help but said, "Lao Yang, if you can't find it, let me do it. The female ghost and my The baby is very destined, as long as I release the baby, I am not afraid that she will not show up."

"Wang Sheng, I think you've got it. You also know that the boy and the female ghost have a close relationship. If you really let him out, you will never die. When the time comes, you will go all out or I will go all out."

After Yang Daoren finished speaking, he looked around again, but he didn't get anything for a while.

Wang Sheng spoke again, this time Daoren Yang gritted his teeth and agreed.

In the next second, a white bone skull with metallic luster, full of runes, and scarlet brilliance burning in the hollow eye sockets flew out from Wang Sheng's sleeve.

And at the moment when the skull appeared, Mi Luo felt the scroll trembling slightly in his hand, and strands of black air seemed to break through the shackles of the scroll.

But Mi Luo, as a cultivator in the Condensed Realm, how could the other party resist in the picture scroll, and was easily suppressed.

He looked at the skeleton above, and asked Lin Daoren, "Is this also the technique you are waiting for to go down Maoshan?"

At this moment, Lin Daoren's body was full of aura, if the body was here, Mi Luo suspected that his complexion would turn livid.

He squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "Let the gods laugh!"

As he said that, Lin Daoren flew out the magic sword in his hand, pointed directly at the flying skeleton, and pierced through the skeleton with a single tap.

Afterwards, the aura descended, erasing the runes in the skull, trying to purify the scarlet brilliance inside.

But it's a pity that the method of sacrificing the skeleton is obviously different from Lin Daoren's original knowledge, and it successfully resisted his hanging light.

Yang Daoren and Wang Sheng also sensed that something was wrong, and cast spells to open their spiritual eyes one after another. When they saw Lin Daoren, they all exclaimed.

Yang Daoren wanted to explain, but Wang Sheng said first: "What are you still hesitating about, today's incident is exposed, you and I are going to die!"

As he said that, he released three black dog nails again, which turned into three black shadows that looked like humans and dogs in the air, and rushed towards Lin Daoren's spirit.

Daoren Yang gritted his teeth when he saw this, and released a red meat rope, which spread out in mid-air, with a very sticky texture, trying to trap Daoren Lin's soul.

"The black dog nails mixed with human souls, and the red dust ropes made by Zihe chariots are really good!"

Lin Daoren was filled with resentment, but before he could make a move, two clear lights descended from the sky, directly sweeping away the black dog nails and the red dust rope, Mi Luo walked out, water mist rolled under his feet, and lotus flowers bloomed.

The black dog nails and the red dust rope fell into the water mist, immediately polluting the area and turning it into black and red, but in the next second, there were a few more strange-looking children among the lotus flowers on the water mist.

ps: The word Ms. comes from "Ms. Li'er" in "The Book of Songs", and Kong Yingdashu "Ms. is a woman who has a scholar".

(End of this chapter)

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