Please Kill the Demon

Chapter 799: The Origin of the Resentful Soul【2 in

  Chapter 799 The Origin of the Resentful Soul【Two in One】

"The so-called Guantian Yimai is actually majoring in deduction. The stars are reflected in the world, and the light is perfect. We don't necessarily know all the results, but everything has traces to follow." Ye Yongxing, who was standing on the flying boat, talked eloquently, "So we are different from ordinary divination methods. There are more things that can be divined. Even if we can't get the result, we can still get close to the result."

   "So that's how it is." Chu Liang listened, and asked again: "If more information can be obtained during the investigation, can you also narrow down the precise range of the results?"

   "Not bad." Ye Yongxing said: "So the master asked me to help you, just wait until there are clues to appear, and you can deduce it in depth at the first time."

  Through this experience, Chu Liang also roughly understood the principles of "watching the sky and one pulse" and "knowing everything".

  The vast stars are like a huge mirror, recording all the causes and effects in the world. And "Wuzhi" can search for the part you want from these causes and effects. If there is no hidden secret, you can lock what you want almost instantly.

However, some practitioners are very good at using treasures or magic circles to shield the secrets of heaven, and they are helpless with other divination methods, but Guantianyimai can narrow the scope of the target's existence as much as possible through deduction of cause and effect, and give some possible existence. path.

  And the two sentences in Wentian Cave are the final path given by Wuzhi.

   "Where the Jade Essence Flowers Begin" corresponds to the place where the twin ghost mandrills were born.

   "The way the resentful soul comes" may also correspond to this, or it may be another guide, which will be judged after arriving.

   As for the birthplace of the Twin Ghost Mandrill, 3,800 years have passed, and even the Dragon Clan doesn't know it, and no one can know it. But it is not a problem for "knowledge".

  Because the two human face-drills at birth were unable to block the secrets of heaven, this scene will be recorded forever by Tianxing.

   Soon, Wulou Daoist gave Chu Liang a location.

  Xizhou, Baiyue Valley.

  There is a beautiful place in Xizhou, famous for the moonlight in the mountains, and I have never heard of any natural treasures growing. Presumably, nearly four thousand years have passed, and the local spirit veins have changed.

   After all, aura is like water, and it is normal for it to be exhausted and flow. Of course, there is a very small probability that it may be poached by some outlaw lunatics.

   Standing side by side with the two of them was Wenxiang Hulinbei, the head of the Four Overlords in Shushan.

  The reason why he is here is because Chu Liang's current identity is relatively sensitive and it is not suitable to appear in public, and there are many eyes on him inside and outside Shushan Mountain, so he hides in Linbei's flying boat and travels.

   It happened that Chu Liang's own Liang Long could no longer be used, so he used Lin Bei as a temporary driver.

Listening to Ye Yongxing chatting happily with Chu Liang, Lin Bei's social addiction broke out again, and he stepped forward to chat and said, "Since Wulou Zhenren sent Ye Shaoxia to help, he must be very optimistic about you, your celestial magic must be outstanding gone."

  Ye Yongxing turned his head and glanced at Lin Bei. In an instant, his eyes seemed to see something dirty, and he quickly turned away, and then replied with a perfunctory: "Yeah."

   "..." Lin Bei blinked.

  What's with that disgusting little look?

   "Don't get me wrong." Chu Liang smoothed things over and said, "Brother Ye is born with the supernatural power of 'seeing the ghosts', and can see everyone's death, so seeing ordinary people will cause discomfort, not disgust."

   "Yes." Ye Yongxing also said.

   "Hey hey hey!" Lin Bei laughed loudly at this moment, "So that's the case, then brother Ye, can you tell me how I died?"

   "Recklessly revealing the sky will cause backlash, so I won't say much, I just want to remind you..." Ye Yongxing didn't look at Lin Bei, but muttered softly: "Pay attention to restraint."

  …

  The moonlight fell in the empty valley, as if there was a cloud of light and mist, and there were silver-white butterflies flying around the light beam, as if some pious ceremony was being carried out.

   From the perspective of practitioners, it is actually easy to explain, but it is the warm moonlight brought by the moonlight, which is a rare aura for these little creatures. If you bathe every day, maybe one day you will be able to enlighten your spirituality and turn into a mountain elf.

  Here is Baiyue Valley, the three of them put away the flying boat and landed, the mountains are ethereal, and the spring water is tinkling.

   "Strange." Ye Yongxing said: "Baiyue Valley is not considered a barren mountain, many people will come here to view the scenery at night. Why is this the time when the moon is in the sky, but there are no tourists?"

   "It seems that something happened." Chu Liang covered the valley with his spiritual consciousness and found nothing abnormal.

   It looks like a quiet and beautiful valley, nothing more. It didn't look like he was hiding two mandrills. If there were only these clues, then he probably stopped there.

  Chu Liang was naturally unwilling to give up.

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  Spiritual consciousness rolled over like a torrent, until he reached the valley dozens of miles away, and finally he found two ghostly breaths full of resentment, and those two resentful spirits were walking slowly towards the valley together.

   "Go and see."

  Chu Liang flew out immediately, and in an instant, he had already arrived dozens of miles away.

  Between the pitch-black wilderness, two very light ghosts were floating forward, seeming to have only instinct. But when the figures of the three practitioners arrived, the two ghosts suddenly froze, then turned around very naturally, and diverted to another direction together.

   "Stop!" Lin Beidun yelled, and flew directly over, with a single point of two fingers, he restrained the two ghosts.

  With his current sixth-level cultivation, it is too easy to deal with such wandering ghosts. It can also be regarded as a rare opportunity for him to perform by Chu Liang's side.

  Chu Liang stared at the two faint ghosts, and asked, "Where did you come from?"

   "Ah... ah..." You Hun yelled vaguely, but he couldn't say a word, and he didn't seem to understand what he meant.

   "Their souls are too incomplete, and they only rely on resentment to support them, so they don't have any wisdom." Ye Yongxing said: "I can try to deduce this, but it may not be so detailed."

   "I have a way." Chu Liang thought for a while and took out a jade box.

  Opening the jade box, there was a silver-white crystal spiritual plant inside. The two ghosts smelled a little, and immediately showed greedy expressions.

   "The precious leaf of condensing light and calming the mind?" Ye Yongxing recognized it, "This is the top treasure medicine for repairing the injuries of the soul, you... you want to feed them?"

  His words trembled suddenly, obviously very surprised. Because he was talking, he guessed Chu Liang's intention.

  Feed Lingzhi to this resentful soul to help him reunite his soul, and his intelligence will naturally recover.

   Just asking for directions, is it worth using such a precious spiritual plant? You know, how many people can't wait for this!

  Chu Liang already had a lot of treasures to supplement his soul, which were prepared when he brought Lao Fei with him. Later, he lay in the Canglong Secret Realm for six years, and Lao Fei almost starved to death in the bottle. After he came out, Chu Liang left Lao Fei to practice in Yinjian Peak with peace of mind.

  Anyway, with his current cultivation base, Lao Fei is at best a pet, basically unable to help. The old man is now going to Hongmian Peak to hook up with Hun Mengji all day long, and it seems that he is trying to have a vigorous year-end relationship.

  But what Ye Yongxing didn't know was that Chu Liang had given much more to Wulou Daoist than this, and it was even more impossible to feel distressed at this moment.

  Chu Liang gave Lingzhi to one of the resentful souls, and saw him crazily clicking a few times before devouring Lingzhi. After a while, his body became a little more solid, and his eyes brightened a lot.

   "Where are you from?" Chu Liang tentatively asked again.

  The resentful soul heard the words, but his eyes were still dull, and he replied twice: "Ah... ah..."

   Seeing this, Chu Liang took out another pill.

   "Soul Jiugong Pill?" Ye Yongxing recognized it again, and the flesh on his face twitched.

  As the chief of the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect, he watched Chu Liang take out these treasures without changing his face, and felt short of breath for a while. It's not that he can't get it, but it depends on where it is used.

  It is too exaggerated to grab a ghost by the side of the road and feed it like this.

  The resentful soul swallowed the pill again, and now his figure has become solid and his eyes are much clearer. It can be seen that he looks like a middle-aged scholar in a green shirt, with a thin appearance and a vicissitudes of life.

  Chu Liang asked again: "Where are you from?"

  The resentful soul fixed his eyes, then raised his eyes and said: "Ah... ah..."

   "That's all." Chu Liang shook his head, and took out the Demon Slaying Sword, "It seems that these two resentful souls can't communicate, and keeping them is a disaster, so let's kill them directly."

"Hey, don't don't!" The scholar's resentful soul hurriedly waved his hand, and begged for mercy loudly: "All immortal masters, please forgive me, but the reaction is slow. My husband and I died outside because of our concern, which never dissipated. I have never done anything harmful to nature, so please forgive me, all immortal masters."

   "You ate my precious treasure and still haven't answered my question..." Chu Liang's eyes were fierce, and there seemed to be a shadow of a demon behind him, "Isn't this an evil?!"

  …

  After this night, Ye Yongxing remembered one thing.

  You can take Chu Liang's money, but you must do something. If the money spent in vain, even a copper plate, would be enough to turn him into a devil.

  Chu Liang's appearance just now almost scared the resentful soul away.

  Ghosts will be scared to death, one can imagine how terrifying it is.

  The resentful soul who wanted to lie to eat and drink, was honest and honest, and then told his story.

   "My husband and wife came from the capital of Yu. This time, we wanted to take our daughter back home to visit my parents. But when I passed by Lingguan Town, I was killed by local residents."

  Although the ghost of the scholar was full of grievances, his speech was fairly orderly. It can be seen that he was a gentle person before he was born.

"Although the two of us suffered violent deaths, my four-year-old daughter fell into the hands of thieves, so she was naturally unwilling to be reincarnated like this. Before I knew it, a mouthful of resentment lingered in my heart, and I was where I am today. In the mist of the past two days, I only knew that it could not be dissipated like this , then go to the valley ahead to absorb the moonlight and condense the soul body. When the day comes, go to the cave in the wilderness to hide from the sun."

  Listening to his narration, the three of them also understood why there were no tourists in Baiyue Valley. They must have been frightened by the haunting two days ago. And the husband and wife should have really done no harm.

  After all, they did not have any practice before they were alive, and even if they want to harm others after death, they are powerless. The current state may dissipate even if there is a little sunshine, and it is as scary as encountering a big man with a little more yang. Only weaker women or young children would be raped by them, but such people would not come to this wilderness.

   "I will go to Lingguan Town to take a look. If what you said is true, then I can help you." Chu Liang said.

   "Huh?" The scholar was overjoyed, "If the fairy master goes to Lingguan Town, can you help me rescue my daughter?"

   "Naturally." Chu Liang nodded.

   "Thank you, Immortal Master! Thank you, Immortal Master!" The scholar's resentful soul wanted to pull his wife to kneel together, but the other resentful soul was still mentally disabled, and he didn't know what happened.

   "There is no need to be too polite." Chu Liang flicked his sleeves, and first put the two resentful souls into a vase. They also consume soul power wandering outside, so putting them away is also protecting them.

   "Lingguan Town." Ye Yongxing said, "That's probably the way to the resentful soul!"

   "Well, let's go take a look." Chu Liang also said.

  The road was not far away, and the three of them walked forward against the wind without fanfare, and within a short while of whistling, they had arrived outside a bustling town built on the hillside.

  The reason why it is said to be prosperous is because although it is late at night, every house in this town is brightly lit. But if you look closely, it seems that it is not normal.

  Although the lights are bright, there are no people in every house. With a sweep of consciousness, Chu Liang found that most of the people in the town seemed to be gathered by a winding river outside the town.

  The three of them rushed over and watched from a distance with their spiritual sense.

  I saw a large number of people in the town standing silently by the river, and the flickering torches illuminated both sides of the river, connecting them like a fire dragon. And in the uppermost reaches of the river, there is a protruding boulder, and seven or eight strong men are carrying a red sedan chair. They seemed to be preparing to place the sedan chair on a huge raft and push it down the river.

   There was an old man in a black shirt with his hands behind his back, standing aside solemnly, watching everything happen indifferently.

  The water flow below is extremely turbulent, and the row of rafts will be smashed in a short distance, and the red sedan chair is naturally not immune. Spiritual consciousness poked in through the lifted curtain of the sedan chair, and one could see that there were two children sitting in the sedan chair!

  A five or six-year-old boy and a four or five-year-old girl were both wearing bright red jackets, were blindfolded, had their hands bound, and their mouths were gagged, struggling helplessly in the sedan chair.

   Looks like a human sacrifice?

  In the early ancient times, living sacrifices were still popular in some places in Kyushu, which had been banned since the previous dynasty, and the Yu Dynasty severely cracked down on it. And Lingguan Town is located in Zhongzhou, so it is not considered remote and wild, so there is such a ceremony?

  Seeing that several strong men were about to push the raft down, the three of them finally couldn't bear it anymore.

  Lin Beidun shouted: "Stop!"

  He fell to the ground with a thud, and with a push with one palm, he stabilized the raft and the red sedan chair. With a wave of his right hand, he sent several big men around him flying several feet away.

   "Who are you?" The onlooker old man shouted angrily when he saw it, "How dare you stop us from waiting for the sacrifice?"

   "Your grandfather will not change his name when he is going, and he will not change his surname when he is sitting!" Lin Bei replied majesticly without fear: "Penglai Yang Shenlong is also!"

good evening.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)