Chapter 3: Demon Blood

Li Yanghao said before that this thing has both demonic and ghostly spirits, but it is not a common demon or ghost, because it is formless and incorporeal, so it is mistaken for a powerful ghost, but Xiao Er made a little contact, and he understood that this is the so-called blood spirit.

The Taoist classic "Yu Sui Handwriting" has recorded that some ancient gods and demons are born with magical bloodlines, sometimes injured and bleeding, if their blood falls in the place where the qi gathers or is contaminated with yin and evil resentment, it can gather into a spirit, or collect the essence of the sun and the moon or swallow the soul of life, and accumulate over time or can become a spirit.

It has also been rumored by the predecessors of the cultivation world that when Kunlun Zheng Wangzhen subdued the demon a hundred years ago, there was also a drop of blood that fell into the world, but unexpectedly, he later cultivated into a human form, manifested himself in the land of Lingbei, set up his own cult, and caused a great disaster involving more than 100,000 people among the people.

Xiao Er thought for a while, took out a piece of rune paper from his pocket, took out the bald brush and wrote a fire word on it, and sent it forward, and the rune paper suddenly turned into a bright red flame, wrapping the nail in it.

Xiao Er has participated in the Taoist method since he was a child called "Cangjie Fu Yuan Explanation of the Daodian", called the rune, but the cultivation is not a rune seal, but words, and all kinds of magical powers are embodied by words, this "fire" word is out, this flame has the temperature of molten gold and iron, but for a moment, the iron nail will turn into iron juice and fall to the ground, sneering and emitting green smoke.

In the flames, a drop of blood kept tumbling, becoming more and more crystal clear.

This is also a drop of blood, and it is also an unformed blood spirit.

The qi in this place is ordinary, and even a drop of demon saint's blood may not be able to make waves. But Wang Shuangcheng's first wife committed suicide in this villa due to the pain of losing her child, and there was a thought of death, so her soul lingered, but she didn't want to be controlled by this blood spirit, and became the food for her evil power to grow.

In ancient times, there was a saying that tigers eat people, and blood devours ghosts, and the reason is actually the same. After this poor resentful soul became a "ghost" controlled by the blood spirit, it could only be a monster and help the blood spirit devour the soul. It's just that there is nothing that a mere remnant soul can do much, and he can only do ghost visions to confuse the later generations who live in the villa.

In the next ten years, the more and more souls devoured by this blood spirit, it could also affect the consciousness of those close to the soul from afar, and when it was in a trance, it would lead it to kill here.

If no one discovers it, this ghost will grow like a snowball, and after a few decades, it will have the wisdom to walk out of this villa, only to be afraid that it will be a demon who will cause trouble to the world.

Ordinary people always think that the prosperous world is well, but they don't know that everything is impermanent, and disasters arise from the unknowable. A drop of demon blood of unknown origin was so tired that Wang Shuangcheng's family had almost died for many years, causing a tragedy, and Wang Shuangcheng himself lost his loved ones, what kind of scene was in his state of mind, and even Xiao Er couldn't bear to speculate.

Xiao Er's expression was serious, he pinched a magic trick in his hand, and with a slight touch, the flame was faintly blue, and the indoor air suddenly became hot.

At the same time, the bloody atmosphere became thicker and thicker, and out of nowhere in the small storage room, there were gusts of cold wind that turned into a tornado, stirring up the dust in the room, and there were bursts of wailing in the wind, like resentful women and children, extremely miserable.

Xiao Er naturally knew that this was the instinctive self-preservation of this unenlightened blood spirit, and those several resentful spirits were all innocent people who died in vain here and could not be reborn.

He is far from being able to penetrate the realm of life and death, not to mention that he has not believed in Buddhism since he was a child, does not know the Pure Land, and has no meaning of reincarnation.

After another quarter of an hour, the black qi of the Dao suddenly emanated from the blood beads, and many resentful souls disappeared in this flamelight, and suddenly everything was silent.

It's just that the drop of blood in the flames is still crystal clear, tumbling constantly.

"The blood spirit and resentment have all dispersed, but my simmer can't refine this demon blood......" Xiao Er was a little surprised.

Divided by the realm of qi practitioners, he is now close to the perfection of the Ming Tho realm, and he is only one step away from the realm of divine powers, if it is analogous to the realm of the demon clan, it is the big demon who has survived the first tribulation, and the ordinary little demon who has practiced for decades does not dare to meet him at all.

Even he can't refine a drop of demon blood, its original owner is only afraid that at least the demon saint who has survived the tribulation, that one is a giant with a name and a surname, if it is traced back, I am afraid that the ancestors of the previous generations in the cultivation world have died in the mouths of these demon saints.

"That's a big deal...... I'm a little curious. Xiao Er raised his eyebrows, turned his pen back to the front, and wrote a dignified "receive" character, and the blood beads were put away by him as soon as the golden light flashed.

Carefully folded the collection characters and put them close to his body, Xiao Er saw that the environment of this villa was still gloomy, Xiao Er wrote a common clothes charm and pasted it on the ceiling, before leaving this community.

Sucheng is full of colors at night, Xiao Er sits on the bus and looks into the air through the window, and the gas engines of a city are even more varied, and he can't help but feel a little emotional.

I still remember that when he was ten years old when he was able to learn the art of qi for the first time, he just glanced at the sky in his hometown of Heian City, and was startled by the demonic energy in the sky. The demons in the world are really innumerable, according to the statistics of the Tianli Division, the resident population of Sucheng City is eight million, of which there are 40,000 registered demon clans, and with what Xiao Er has seen in the past three or four years, not to mention the changing human form mixed in the world, even in the garbage cans on the street, there are one or two strange-shaped spirits on average on each street.

Later, Xiao Er gradually understood that since they are living beings in the world, they have the right to walk in the world, which is the way of heaven and the heart of all sentient beings, so their practitioners wander between yin and yang, and they must know the law in it, neither can see righteousness or let evil disasters go unchecked, let alone prejudge good and evil and persecute living beings.

The bus is naturally much slower than the subway, so Xiao Er has time to log in to the official website of the Tianli Division with his mobile phone and start to check the whereabouts of all the well-known demon saints nearly twenty years ago.

Even though it has been in Huaxia for forty years, the state has already had a very mature supervision and management mechanism for the cultivators and demon clans in the world, but for those big demons who have occupied the demon domain for thousands of years, the state machine and the entire cultivation world have not been able to do anything, so the only information in the Tianli Division is also fragmentary.

"The five demon domains, the thirty-six demon saints, have had activity records in the past forty years, and it can really be written on an A4 piece of paper......" Xiao Er flipped through the very little information, and couldn't help but complain, "Speaking of which, human society can have these forty years of peaceful life, but it is really thanks to these ancestors who don't like activities very much." ”

"In 1996, at the invitation of Master Shenghui, the demon saint Bai Changsheng went to the Lushan Monastery to debate Buddhism. ”

"In 1999, the Demon Saint Dao originated from the mountainous area in the western part of Daonan Province and turned a spiritual root into a disciple. ”

"Two thousand years, Nanyue was in turmoil, and the demon saint fang took a fierce hand to help the two sects of Lushan in earthquake relief. ”

"Two thousand and two years, the demon saint Xuanyuan changed into Zhu Rongfeng to collect elixir and returned. ”

"Two thousand and three years, the demon saint Hou Tian appeared in the Sucheng area, and the purpose is unknown. ”

"It's just five, just count it on one ......hand," Xiao Er picked out a few records that were located around Sucheng, scratched his head, and touched the rune paper in his pocket through his clothes, "Why don't I go to the hospital for a genetic test, what kind of breed are the original bodies of these five......"

Just thinking about it, when the bus arrived at the hospital station, Xiao Er put away his mobile phone and got off the bus. Tracing the source of this demon blood is just out of curiosity, and what needs to be done now is the right thing.

When Xiao Er walked into the ward quickly, the old man Li Yanghao, Mr. Wang, the driver Xing and a middle-aged woman with a good appearance were all waiting there, it seemed that Wang had always instructed the hospital, no one had approached here for more than an hour, and the messy ward remained the same, but the girl on the hospital bed had woken up and was snuggling in the woman's arms.

"Xiaodao Chief, how is it?" Li Yanghao was good at feeling qi, and at this time he actually knew that the blood spirit had been removed, and this question was just to make Wang Shuangcheng's family feel at ease.

"No problem. Xiao Er smiled, "I just came to ask Mr. Wang a few words." ”

When Wang Shuangcheng heard this, he hurriedly came over: "Just say it." ”

"Hmm...... That's right," Xiao Er thought for a moment, "there is no problem with your villa anymore, and the symptoms of Ling Ai will not recur, mainly these follow-up things ......" said Xiao Er and pointed to the several medical staff in the ward who were obviously not human and still unconscious.

Wang Shuangcheng immediately understood: "Don't worry, I will deal with it, and I will definitely not cause you trouble." ”

Xiao Er sighed and said, "You misunderstood, I mean you'd better not deal with it privately, or call the relevant departments to come here." ”

"Huh?" Wang Shuangcheng was stunned, "What...... What is the relevant department?"

"The special case team is generally attached to the name of the local police station, but it is actually a dispatched agency of the Tianli Division...... Xiao Er explained two sentences, and seeing Wang Shuangcheng's puzzled face, he couldn't help but joke, "So you don't know, I thought that all the billionaires worth more than a billion Tianli Division would send someone to inform about this." ”

took out a post-it note and wrote down a set of phones and handed it over, Xiao Er said: "Anyway, you just make this call, they are all professionals, and they have more experience in dealing with this kind of scene than you." ”

Wang Shuangcheng stared blankly at that set of numbers, as if he saw the door of a new world.

"Oh, that's right," Li Yanghao suddenly touched his beard and said, "This time, the little path chief helped each other, and spent a lot of spirit talismans for this matter, and the little old man will compensate for it later." ”

Saying this in front of Mr. Wang, it is obvious that he wants to increase the price, no matter how young Xiao Er is, he still knows the threshold of this business, but the precepts of the ancestor of Cangjie are not allowed to boast about his merits, so he naturally will not ask for a price.

Xiao Er only shook his head, did not respond, and opened his eyes to scan everyone in the ward to confirm whether there was any future trouble.

When looking at Wang Shuangcheng's daughter, the girl also looked at him, their eyes met, and a trace of doubt flashed in the girl's weak eyes: "You...... Isn't it Zhang Anran's math tutor......?

"I said it was familiar, but I had actually seen it. "In addition to tutoring, I have a lot of part-time jobs. ”

After confirming that everyone is safe, everything will be settled, taking people's money and people to eliminate disasters, so far the affairs of the Wang family are over, for various reasons, according to the rules, Xiao Er will not mention half a sentence to Wang Shuangwei, as for what happened to this Wang Zong, it is not what Xiao Er's temperament is willing to ask.

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Two hours later, Xiao Er and Li Yanghao, an old man and a young man, walked side by side on the busy streets.

For a modern city, this time is the beginning of the excitement, between the lights and wine, some people are thinking, some people are carnival, some people are singing, some people are dying, today's prosperous life makes almost everyone struggle for the pressure of life and the dignity of life for life, and very few people will seriously think about the truth of the world they live in.

"Lao Li, have you been short of money lately?" Xiao Er and Li Yanghao chatted with each other with a casual attitude.

Although he practiced the Tao of the world, after all, he had also accepted two or three monsters from his grandfather's generation, and he would no longer have too much awe of the usual elders and young in the world.

"Don't dare to hide the little road chief, the little old man has received the final payment, and he is about to find a place to cross the robbery. Li Yanghao stroked his beard and said, "I'm afraid this retreat is a year and a half, food and washing are expenses, you also know that I am used to living a good life in the world, and the expenses are naturally not small, and the sharp drop in living standards during the retreat also affects my cultivation." ”

"I've heard this for the first time. Xiao Er smiled and shook his head, "I want to remind you that the breakthrough is imminent, use more effort in serious cultivation, if you really have money and leisure, you can collect some materials from several famous mountains and practice one or two magic weapons seriously, and less people who do those left-handed thaumaturgy." ”

"Little old man cares about it. "In practice, Li Yanghao is a junior, so he naturally says yes again and again.

"By the way, have you found a place to retreat?"

Li Yanghao shook his head, after hundreds of years of spiritual energy decline since the Ming and Qing dynasties, although the heavenly spirit and earth qi have flourished again in the past hundred years, but before the time of the mountains and rivers, most of the mountain blessed land is still monopolized by a few sect tyrants, and it is still not easy to find a suitable place to practice.

Xiao Er suddenly looked back at the mountain in Sucheng City that stretched endlessly and shrouded the entire city: "That...... I have a good place to go. ”