Grow from a fairy seed

Chapter 33: The evil truth, breaking the ban on violence!

late at night.

Ji Qiu recharged his energy and opened his eyes with full consciousness.

Zhang Shuangquan held a torch, arrived at the courtyard, and asked, "Master Immortal, are you ready?"

Ji Qiu nodded: "Just go and find a safe place outside the hospital to wait."

Zhang Shuangquan looked serious: "Three immortal masters have died inexplicably. This time I want to see it with my own eyes."

"If I survive, at least I can tell the next immortal master what happened here."

Ji Qiu glanced at Zhang Shuangquan: "That's okay, but you have to stay away."

"it is good."

Zhang Shuangquan retreated to the courtyard gate.

Waited for a while.

The time has come.

A gust of cold wind caused the flames on the torches to flicker.

Bang!
Bang!
All doors and windows were blown open.

In the room that was supposed to be empty, there was now a figure, sitting in a rocking chair and looking at the paintings on the wall.

"father?!"

Zhang Shuangquan's voice sounded.

Ji Qiu reminded: "Xie Sui is the incarnation of obsession. He only has the form of your father, but does not have your father's memory and soul."

Zhang Shuangquan, however, seemed to be fascinated and walked towards the house.

"Dad, my son's life has been so miserable since you left!"

"Say a few words to your son, dad."

A ray of black energy stretched out from the house, rolled up Zhang Shuangquan, and then flew into the house!

Ji Qiu's black eyes flashed with light, and he gathered his consciousness and hit the black energy!

At the moment of contact, the black air was instantly repelled!

Another black energy surged out, trying to take Zhang Shuangquan away again.

Ji Qiu took action again and shouted at the same time: "Zhang Shuangquan! Back off!"

Zhang Shuangquan turned a deaf ear and continued to walk into the house.

Ji Qiu stepped forward, grabbed Zhang Shuangquan's arm, and prepared to pull him away.

Zhang Shuangquan's hands suddenly grabbed Ji Qiu's arms.

He sneered: "Master Ji Xian, you have been fooled."

In an instant, Ji Qiu was surrounded by black energy!
He used his spiritual consciousness to attack these black energies, like popping a balloon, defeating all the black energies.

But the surrounding scenery is different.

Ji Qiu looked down and saw a stone bridge beneath his feet.

In the distance is a water town with white walls and black tiles.

There is new bamboo growing on the wall.

Ji Qiu has seen this scenery before.

This scene is depicted in a painting in Zhang Zuyin's room.

Ji Qiu said calmly: "There is evil in the painting."

"good."

In front of Ji Qiu's eyes, two people suddenly appeared.

One is Zhang Shuangquan, and the other is an old man with white hair, who should be Zhang Zuyin.

With the appearance of the two of them, the originally pleasant waterside scenery began to distort.

The flowing water under the bridge turned into boiling blood, and some people were rolling and screaming in the water.

The white walls and black tiles turned into piles of bones, and the green bamboos turned into mummies planted in the soil.

Ji Qiu looked calm.

This is not the real world. What he sees is what he sees under the influence of evil spirits.

Zhang Shuangquan sneered: "I didn't expect it, this is a trap set up by our father and son."

Ji Qiu said: "I thought of it."

Zhang Shuangquan sarcastically said: "When you are about to die, you are still stubborn."

Ji Qiu walked towards Zhang's father and son, and said: "There are rumors outside that you are having an affair with your father's widow, but you just brought her to appear in front of me."

"You guys are deliberately trying to make me think in the direction of adultery and murder. I have been suspicious of you since this morning."

"You came to me at night and wanted to write down what happened here, but you came alone. If you didn't call a few servants, I knew there was something wrong with you and wanted to hide it from others."

"You are looking for casual cultivators, not because you are afraid of being caught by the government, but because you want to kill people to feed your evil spirits."

After the death of monks from some aristocratic families, they would resort to various methods if they were unwilling to be defeated.Having seen the path to immortality, why would you be willing to be a mortal?
Killing people to raise evil spirits, if you can raise a golden elixir evil spirit, it will be a dangerous opportunity for these aristocratic families who are destined to be ruined.

Zhang Shuangquan was silent for a moment, then said with a sneer, "I didn't expect you to be very thoughtful."

"But since you have guessed it, why don't you leave? And you still want to cooperate with me?"

Ji Qiu showed a chic smile: "You can't beat me, why are you leaving?"

Entering the world in this painting, Ji Qiu's breath is isolated, so he doesn't have to worry about his realm being discovered by the monks from the Investigation Department outside.

Ji Qiu can cast spells.

Zhang Shuangquan laughed: "How dare you, a small Qi refining monk, say this?"

"My father killed seven monks. In the world in this painting, his strength is comparable to those in the middle stage of foundation building!"

"Die!"

As soon as Zhang Shuangquan finished speaking, Zhang Zuyin turned into a ball of black energy and rushed towards Ji Qiu!
Ji Qiu used his hand to squeeze the magic formula, and a huge fireball appeared.

"what!"

The corpse under the stone bridge screamed in horror.

Evil spirits are most afraid of thunder methods, followed by fire methods.

Ji Qiu's fireball technique blessed with golden vitality is also extremely effective in restraining evil spirits!
At this time, Zhang Shuangquan also sensed Ji Qiu's true state when he took action.

He said in horror: "Are you a foundation-building monk?!"

"You, a foundation-building cultivator, come to get rid of evil spirits for a hundred spirit stones?!"

Just finished speaking.

The fireball has already hit the black air!
As soon as the two came into contact, the black energy instantly collapsed and dissipated!

"what!"

There was a pitiful howl, and the black energy fled backwards!

Ji Qiu rushed forward, chasing the black energy, and threw two fireballs!
Evil spirits are not difficult to deal with, but it is a bit troublesome to hide them.

However, the speed of the fireball was much slower than that of the flying sword.

Zhang Zuyin, who was in the black aura, waved his hand, and the skeleton corpse next to him flew up, blocking the two fireballs.

Bones and mummies were all burned to ashes.

But the fireball was also blocked.

Taking advantage of this gap, Zhang Zuyin released a large amount of Yin Qi, wrapping Ji Qiu around him again.

There are still too few means, so we need to improve quickly. Ji Qiu sighed secretly.

Wait until the black air dissipates.

Ji Qiu found that the scene around him had changed again.

Surrounded by burning red candles, in front of him is a bed covered with thin silk. Through the thin silk, several figures can be seen on the bed.

"Master Immortal, do you want to come over and play?"

"Come here, Master Immortal. I'll teach you how to fly into the sky."

Two voices that were so greasy that their bones were numb rang out, carrying a power that bewitched people's hearts.

Ji Qiu's fireball hit everyone including the person and the bed.

Ji Qiu, who possesses special spiritual consciousness, is extremely resistant to this illusion and is not affected at all.

Ji Qiu continued to use the magic formula, and the fireball flew out, burning the whole house!
The world in the painting can also be regarded as a kind of restriction, and there are usually two ways to crack it.

If you find the core of the ban, you can block the operation of the ban.

The second is to defeat all the forces in the restriction and violently crack it.

Zhang Zuyin hid, and it was difficult for Ji Qiu to find him in the world he was familiar with in the painting.

Ji Qiu simply chose the second method.

This place is all blown up.

Five fireballs and the house was burned down.

The Zhang family father and son, who were hiding in the dark, were secretly frightened.

Zhang Zuyin: "How come this person's fireball technique is so powerful?! Is he a fire-type Tianlinggen cultivator?!"

Zhang Shuangquan was even more shocked: "A Heavenly Spiritual Root Foundation-Building Monk would still take action for a hundred low-grade spiritual stones?!"

Zhang Zuyin's face was heavy and he didn't speak.

Zhang Shuangquan was a little scared: "Dad, he didn't really burn the Soul Capturing Scroll, right?"

"Should you inform the Tsing Yi Sect and let them come to rescue you?"

Zhang Zuyin said: "Probably not. The soul-stirring scroll can absorb spiritual energy and recover slowly on its own."

"This kind of fireball technique should consume a lot of energy. He won't be able to hold on for long."

"I don't believe that he has so much spiritual power that he can burn the entire soul-destroying scroll in one breath!"

(End of this chapter)