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() After putting on the arm guard, Jiang Kishi began to polish another piece of red copper mirror. This time, he wanted to make a mirror, a mirror that could reflect "ghosts".

Yin ghosts weigh four cents and two cents (21 grams), and the description is consistent with that of life, but they are invisible to ordinary people's eyes.

Some animals can see ghosts, for example, some spirit dogs, and the big worms in the mountains are born with sharp eyes to see ghosts clearly.In addition, Taoist disciples have reached the stage of building a foundation, and when Jing turns into Qi, they can see ghosts clearly, commonly known as "opening the eyes of the sky"; Can barely see the hazy figure of the ghost.

The principle of the ghost mirror is very simple, that is, through the revealing formation behind the bronze mirror, mortals can clearly see the existence of ghosts.

In addition, Jiang'an used the yin-gathering feature of obsidian to install a small soul-replenishing array for the ghost mirror, which can absorb some yin ghosts in a small amount.

After completing the production of the second low-grade magic weapon, it was already dusk the next day. He put the ghost mirror in his arms and quietly left his small courtyard in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Walking on the muddy and slippery road down the mountain, Jiangan recited the scriptures of the Black Water Truth repeatedly, while searching in his mind where he might find a place where ghosts gather near the mountain gate.

Jiuyoumen is located in the remote mountains and forests in the northeast of the Eastern Wei Empire near the sea. The sect is composed of six mountain peaks. According to the ranking, they are Yangming Mountain, Jiulu Mountain, Longqiu Mountain, Zhongping Mountain, Dongfu Mountain and Tianhong Mountain.

In the Eastern Wei Empire in recent years, due to the serious polarization between the rich and the poor in the country, cults and local rebels have been repeatedly banned. Wherever they have been active, they have been burned, killed and looted, and their corpses are scattered everywhere, just like a hell on earth.

After the bodies of these innocent victims were hastily buried, they formed the so-called mass graves.

Mass burial mounds gradually gather together the evil spirits that naturally breed in the heaven and earth, and over time, they become places where evil spirits live.

If I remember correctly, there should be a mass grave at the foot of Longqiu Mountain. It was left behind when the Red Lotus Sect, which was rampant for a while, was wiped out 30 years ago. The disciples of the sect who practiced the Jiuyou Ghost Control Art often went there together. Hunt ghosts there and come back to quench their bodies.

After the goal was clarified, Jiang An went on the road alone again, and traveled the whole way quickly, and finally arrived at the former site of the Red Lotus Sect at the foot of Longqiu Mountain before midnight.

"This place is really evil!" The bright white and soft moonlight in the sky was also affected by the soaring resentment here, and it became hazy and gloomy, and it was difficult to see the road clearly.

In the lair of the cult and rebel party, in the end, there was no one to clear and bury it. Only the collapsed palace walls, rusty swords and decaying battle flags were left silently telling the glory of the past.Among the broken tiles and ruins all over the place, unburied bones are mixed, and the faint phosphorescent fire can be seen everywhere.

"This place doesn't even count as a mass grave. No wonder there is so much resentment. It's really a paradise for wronged souls and ghosts!" Jiang'an sighed, and took out the ghost mirror from his arms. Midnight is coming, and the lonely soul It's time for the wild ghosts to show up too.

When the full moon in the sky was completely shrouded in a layer of misty smog, a continuous burst of crying and howling sounded from all directions, as if to reproduce the tragic situation when the members of the Red Lotus Cult were massacred by the officers and soldiers. Midnight came.

"No, I seem to be a little overconfident!" In just the blink of an eye, his armguard magic weapon was full of evil energy, not only that, but the ghost mirror was about to burst, and the densely packed mirror They were full of human faces, and they rushed towards the boy's body with a ferocious front, tearing his soul apart and frantically absorbing the yang energy in his body!

Feeling that the situation was wrong, he turned his head and ran, trying to leave this ghostly creature as quickly as possible, but found that no matter which direction he ran, he would eventually return to the same place, which was next to the original altar of the Red Lotus Sect.

"Damn it, this is a ghost hitting the wall!" The young man clearly felt that his body was getting weaker and heavier. This was a sign of "ghosts pressing down on him". Dry your yang energy and become one of them.

"Clang, clang, clang" at the moment of life and death, he decisively slammed the armguards of both hands alternately, releasing the Yin evil energy accumulated in the armguards in the most violent form, forcing back the ghosts surrounded by him , and recognized the direction of the way in an instant.

Then, he closed his eyes resolutely, ran towards the direction he came from, and ran non-stop for more than ten miles.

"It was really dangerous just now! Even with the lifetime experience of my predecessors, my own judgment and decision-making ability are still too far behind!" Finally seeing the bright full moon again, the young man's heart was still beating like a drum. Jumping wildly, "Fortunately, the Yin ghost has been collected, and you can try the black water trick when you go back." After escaping from the dead, his thirst for power became stronger and stronger-he must forge his body as soon as possible to get out of this kind of situation. The waste material stage of relying on luck and playing tricks to save one's life!

Most of the yang energy in his body was sucked away by the hungry and thirsty ghosts. The young man felt cold all over, his feet were fluttering, and he even found it difficult to stand still.

Therefore, when he staggered and staggered back to the sect, it was already past Yinshi, and many diligent disciples in the sect had already finished their morning exercises, walking in groups of twos and threes, and headed to the Hongwu Hall in Yangmingshan to participate. A monthly Zongmen regular meeting.

"Time is so rushed, and half a day has to be wasted!" Jiang An said to himself a little depressed.The master teacher and the elders of all the principals will participate in this regular meeting. If they see their distressed appearance at the moment, it will definitely be a lot of trouble.

Standing in front of the mountain gate, the young man was considering whether to find a reason to escape from this regular meeting. Someone in the crowd who had disbanded the morning exercise had already recognized him: "Hey? Isn't that the general who hasn't started exercising yet? What? Looking so frail and haggard?"

"The footsteps are vain, the eyes are dull, and you still want to get started with body training like this?"

"Look at his pale complexion, swollen eye bags, and profuse cold sweat on his nose. He is not even as good as a healthy mortal. How can he look like a practitioner?"

"Right now the sect's resources are surprisingly scarce, how can we keep this kind of waste? Just give me the corpse refining, and save me a trip down the mountain!"

"Idiot! This kind of body with five labors and seven injuries, which is about to collapse, even if it is refined into the lowest-level bronze armor corpse, it is as useless as paper, and it is too uneconomical to waste many precious materials of the sect. ? Or leave it to me to sacrifice and refine the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners!"

"Huh, you don't have ten ghosts in that little broken flag, so you have the nerve to call yourself the Wangui Banner? A waste like him should be used for us to sacrifice the Soul Eater Banner in Jiulu Mountain!" The last interface It was Meng Tianxiang who snatched Jiangan Bifang's Yuhuo Jue by bribing the deacon of the Dharma Hall a year ago. He had successfully exercised his body half a year ago and became an inner disciple of Jiulu Mountain.

After Meng Tianxiang finished speaking, the other sect disciples continued to yell, their selfishness, coldness, indifference and cruelty were fully revealed at this moment.

If every member of the Momen sect has this kind of virtue, how can the Moxiu stand up, and when will the Momen usher in the day when they will return to their peak?

For this kind of groundless humiliation and intimidation, Jiang An used to feel sad and ashamed, but at this moment, he just felt a burst of unspeakable sadness: no matter how good these people's roots are, no matter how high their understanding is, their cultivation No matter how top-notch the skills are, with their narrow and short-sighted vision and bullying temperament, even without the oppression of Taoist sects, how much fame can they make?

Selfish people change others, cowardly people change themselves, and Jiang An has no intention of changing others, nor does he want to change for others, so he just smiled indifferently, as if he had heard nothing, and stepped on every piece under his feet silently. Qingzhuan walked quietly towards the Hongwu Hall on the mountain.

And those Zongmen disciples who provoked trouble did not find the fun they imagined, and they all broke up one after another cursing. After all, Zongmen has a strict order prohibiting internal fighting among disciples. As long as Jiang An is still a Zongmen disciple, they cannot take him seriously How about it.

After entering the Hongwu Hall, the disciples in the sect took their positions according to the order of the six peaks, and listened to the lectures of the real master and the elders together, and then some outsiders reported some news about cultivation at the foot of the mountain, nothing more than It's all about a certain sect fighting against a certain sect, a certain sect marrying a certain sect, or a young hero of a certain sect killed a demon, a certain demon spoiled a female disciple of a certain sect, etc. Same thing, very boring.

After finishing the cultivation news at the foot of the mountain, the following is the cultivation news in the sect. The content is even more trivial and boring. Many disciples yawn after hearing it. They just want to end it as soon as possible so that they can go back to continue their cultivation.

After talking about a bunch of irrelevant things, the topic finally turned to the recent hot topic - the new student assessment in five days.

In recent years, Taoist sects have slandered and framed Momen more and more frequently, and their momentum has also grown. The recruitment of new disciples of Momen as a whole is not optimistic.

And Jiuyoumen is located in the border mountainous area, and Pang Shengjie, the highest level teacher in the sect, has just stepped into the demon body realm. Such a shallow foundation has also affected the sect's recruitment of new disciples to a certain extent.

Taking last year as an example, a total of 27 outer sect disciples were enrolled. Over the past year, three of them accidentally fell during their cultivation, three of them lost their meridians, and two of them quit midway...but they really survived and successfully completed their physical training There are only six people who get started.