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Chapter 96 [Meng Po] [Incense] [Bloody Black Wind Village] under the sunset

Beside Wangxiang Terrace, there is a cup of soup.

The soul of the dead drinks away, and the front edge is completely forgotten.

Meng Po, a well-known god of the underworld.

It is said that it was the Sanguan of the Heavenly Realm when the Three Realms were first divided.

Because at the beginning of reincarnation, there are often powerful dead souls who pass away with their memories. Not only do they recognize their relatives in the previous life, but they also wantonly leak the mystery of the underworld, which seriously disturbs the reincarnation of the six realms. She, who is quite miraculous, is ordered to come to the bank of the Wangchuan River to make tea soup. , to help people forget the mundane past.

It is also said that after Meng Jiangnu cried down the Great Wall, she saw that there were many bones under the wall, and it was difficult to find her husband's bones. In order to stop the pain, she painstakingly made Mengpo soup.Later, to be merciful from the heavens, so as to avoid the suffering of reincarnation, a bowl of soup was set up beside the Naihe Bridge and Wangxiang Terrace.

These are the two most widely spread theories.

In some modern novels, she is also linked to a certain god of the underworld.

In short, this is a mythical figure with many sources, many controversies, and great popularity.

However, because it only has "functional performance" in myths and legends, there is no "actual combat performance".

Ji Nian never thought of creating her as an independent summon card.

If you have a small pocket, the card making must be practical.

Take Yingtai as an example, if the material is not ready-made, there is no chance to appear in front of him.

As for Meng Po, although it is not suitable for making a summoning card, it is more than enough to be a material card.

Back to topic.

As a well-known underworld dish among Chinese folks, although Meng Po Tang has a single function, it is extremely effective.

Just one bowl can make people forget all the troubles and resentments, love and hatred in the world.

Borrowing the description in "Wu Xia Proverbs": When you look up, the woman and the three sisters are all stiff skeletons, and the carved walls of the luxurious houses are mostly in the wilderness, and you can't remember anything about your life.If you fall to the ground in shock, you are an ignorant child.

To put it bluntly, it is ecstasy soup.

"If it's just to make people completely lose their memory, forget common sense, or make Kaling unable to recognize their master, then the road will be narrowed."

"East Ocean on the other side of the earth, as early as the beginning of the 21st century, has mastered similar hypnotic technology."

"It's just not reflected in the tea soup, but in the form of glasses, remote controls, mobile phone apps, etc., and has been moved to various works of art many times, which can be described as infinitely wonderful."

"To put it bluntly, this is a really good thing, it all depends on how to use it."

"As for the incense..."

The superficial meaning is the incense and candles used by mortals to worship ancestors and gods.

The extended meaning refers to future generations, belief in gods and Buddhas, etc.

In some legends, it is even more bound to "faith", which is mysterious and mysterious.

As the saying goes: Eating people's incense burns can relieve people's disasters.

In "Liao Zhai" and other strange novels, every time the gods and Buddhas from all walks of life appear holy and relieve disasters, the rich families who have benefited from them will set up temples and monuments for them, and once again offer a memorial tablet, and their descendants will offer incense to them.

In these stories, [Incense] has become a hard currency in the world of immortals and Buddhas.

In some novels of later generations, there are often settings such as the fortune of the world, the dragon court of the Yin earth, the temple of the city god, the god of the earth and the mountain, collecting merits and incense from thousands of families, and casting the golden body of the god.

The chronology is not so far away.

He just got some inspiration from the fact that Brother Zongzi can take off by fishing and being lazy every day.

——Even the old zongzi without "organization" can continue to grow stronger by absorbing yin energy. The incense is advanced and upgraded.

In the past, there were no specific means and methods, and even if similar ideas arose, there was no direction for implementation.

Now that I heard the details about the material card, some highly feasible ideas popped up instantly.

"Whether it's my mountain ghost spending money or the fairy rope, they all have the function of condensing the phantom of gods and ghosts, killing enemies and protecting themselves."

"Then can I build a Temple of the City God and the Hall of Impermanence with similar effects... As long as mortals sincerely offer incense, they can condense the phantom of impermanence and deter or kill evil spirits."

"And the merits, beliefs, and incense they feed back can be used as 'experience' and nourishment to promote the growth of the seventh and eighth masters."

"Everyone got what they wanted, so it can be said to be a win-win situation."

Ji Nian secretly calculated, the more he thought about it, the more feasible it became.

If this card is really successful, it will undoubtedly save him a lot of training resources.

What's more, as a thing without God or love, incense probably has other magical functions.

"It's still a bit far away to think about it now."

"The Seventh Master and the Eighth Master are only blue-grade three-star Kaling now, and the main body is relatively easy to deal with conventional evil spirits, but if it is a phantom... It can only be said that the deterrent effect is greater than the actual combat effect."

Thinking of this, Ji Nian couldn't help sighing:

"This matter has to be discussed in the long run. At least it will not be feasible until they are promoted to four or five stars of the purple rank and have a certain foundation."

"But... I don't need to be too anxious."

"According to the previously speculated law of leveling up, as long as the Seventh Lord and Eighth Lord are placed in a moderately dangerous ghost place and let them open their grasp, their strength will gradually increase."

"At that time, I can sell the materials for money and try to enrich the deck."

"It can not only create a bull's head and a horse face, but also a divine tea and Yu Lei to expand the camp of the underworld card group."

"You can also use money from Zongzi, Shangui, and Immortals as the base to create Maoshan old ways, coin magic weapons, and climbing clouds to increase the attack surface."

"No... At that time, my spiritual power level may have reached the silver level, and I can try to create a card with an initial rank of purple..."

"Slightly taller than Seventh Master and Eighth Master...Judge?"

"It's a pity that the silver level is not much better than the bronze level, and the effect is far from a qualitative change. If you break through to the gold level, you will awaken a certain card master ability..."

With in-depth thinking, the chronological thinking gradually diverged.

But soon, he realized that he was thinking too far, so he quickly shook his head and brought his attention back to reality.

And Fan Lei, who has been silently paying attention to him all the time, also coughed lightly at this time: "Everyone thinks about it, right? I will now talk about the details of the creation of this card, and you can confirm each other in your heart..."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and began to write vigorously.

To be honest, his lectures are far less humorous than Xie Wenyuan and Su Wen.

But the advantage is that what he said is easy to understand, there is not much nonsense, and he likes to give examples.

Overall not too bad.

Ji Nian listened carefully to the lecture, and through this afternoon's course, he further refined the plans for making [Meng Po Soup] and [Incense Fire Method].

"Okay, that's all for today's class, everyone go back to rest first. Come here on time at nine o'clock in the evening, just like yesterday, Ziliang will send you there."

"Oh, by the way, don't forget to bring your camera. I'm going to check the results tomorrow, and if I find nothing...you understand."

After finishing speaking, Fan Lei sorted out the books in his hands, turned around and left.

But before he took a few steps, he turned his head and made a reminder: "Also, the training points of each school are not static."

"Everyone must not hold the idea of ​​'the training results have been determined' and start to show bad ideas."

"If there are several people in a school who fail to submit photos, or submit too few photos and the quality is not good, we will deduct the school's points."

"Everyone can figure it out."

After saying this last sentence, he left without looking back.

Only the students were left wailing and complaining in place.

"No way, I played Card Master League and Survival of the Secret Realm all night yesterday, and now you tell me that the last practical class can't be bad... This is too fucking."

"I should have thought of it long ago. This training group has always been ignorant of personnel. They just smoked us with bio-chemical weapons a few days ago. How could they relax in this last class? Alas, I made a mistake!"

"But haven't they already released a 'signal' to us? Could it be that we have made up too much? In fact, they didn't mean that at all?"

"Who knows, go back and check the information quickly, and take pictures at night."

When everyone was discussing, they did not shy away from looking at the calendar.

Ji Nian has a bright mind and can almost guess what they are thinking.

But he didn't care about it, he patted the dust on his clothes, and prepared to leave with Yoyo and the others to grab a bite to eat.

"Old Ji!"

But Li Baitian stopped him at this moment, his face a little embarrassed.

Seeing her performance, Ji Nian instantly remembered the ghost nest map.

The words he said, the water he spilled, he wouldn't play tricks on such a trivial matter: "Let's eat first, I'll accompany you to have a look later."

"Ok!"

Li Baitian nodded, seriousness written all over his face.

Then everyone walked to Yoyo's house together.

After a simple meal, Ji Nian went straight to somewhere in the forest under the leadership of Li Baitian.

But halfway through, he suddenly thought of a question: "Baitian, Mr. Su told me that the ghost nest will only appear after ten o'clock in the evening. If we go there now, it is very likely that we will miss it."

Hearing this, Li Baitian explained patiently: "My ghost nest... let's call it a ghost nest, it's not the same as what you chose."

"Two days ago, according to Yoyo and the others, I passed through the middle of the night and waited until dawn, but I didn't see half a ghost."

"I thought it was because I went there late. The next day, after class, I went there to watch without even eating, but at around [-] o'clock in the evening, I saw that 'ghost nest'..."

Ji Nian couldn't help frowning when he heard the words: "It wasn't dark at that time, right? Even the sun is not afraid, and there are ghosts to this extent?"

This can't help but make him feel a little strange.

It is the nature of ghosts to fear the sun.

Even if it is as strong as the Seventh Master and Eighth Master, the body of the Yin God is just not afraid of the sun, and he still hates it deep in his heart.

Qiye's tolerance is slightly higher.

After all, in some myths and legends, black and white impermanence implements a shift system, and he who loves his brother and is masculine naturally becomes the one who works the day shift.

But that doesn't mean he likes the day.

It's all for living.

This is also one of the important reasons why Ji Nian replaced the bodyguard with Yingtai.

As far as the card is concerned, the little girl in the state of "studying with a sword" is a "spirit" type, not a "ghost" type.

Although this type also belongs to the spirit body unit, it is not afraid of the sun.

Walking around in the sun is not a big problem.

Lao Zongzi can't count on this kind of thing.

It usually sleeps in a coffin, so Ji Nian has to close the curtains of the villa.

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