Chapter 731: Eighteen Layers of Hell Need to Be Built
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Feng Qingyan just smiled when he heard this, looked at the two flowers and thought about it, thinking about whether to develop her into a supernumerary member of the Yinshan Youfang Palace, after all, Mao Zhen had disappeared and could no longer help him deal with some things that were difficult for ghosts to deal with.
Even if Mao Zhen is not missing, he is only a supernumerary member of the Qingshan Youfang Palace, but this is Yinshan.
The Youfang Hall in Qingshan needs supernumerary personnel, and the Youfang Hall in Yinshan also needs supernumerary personnel.
If there are supernumerary personnel in Youfang Hall and encounter something that is difficult for the ghost pawn to deal with, you can let the supernumerary personnel deal with it, so that they can better deal with some things in the world without causing unnecessary trouble or panic.
And now, the best choice for the supernumerary personnel of the Yinshan Youfang Hall seems to be the only one......
First, she is Mao Zhen's apprentice; second, she knows how to catch ghosts; third, it seems that her character is okay, and her nature is not bad; fourth, she is ......
In fact, the most important point is that Feng Qingyan only knows her, and does not know other ghost hunters.
However, it would be a little hasty to develop her into a supernumerary member of the You Fang Hall now, and you could observe her for a while before making a decision.
After all, Feng Qingyan didn't know much about her.
Mao Zhen is Mao Zhen, a flower is a flower, Feng Qingyan is at ease with Mao Zhen, which does not mean that he has the same trust in a flower.
As for......
Why did Feng Qingyan develop the supernumerary personnel of the You Fang Palace, in addition to the reasons mentioned above, there is also a very important reason.
As far as he knew, there was a shrine on Huangquan Road called Huangquan Temple.
And the person who served in the Huangquan Hall was not the Yin God, nor the ghost pawn, nor the Yin soldier, but the living person in the world, and the official position was called Huangquan Dao Envoy. And the role of the Huangquan Hall also seems to be to assist the underworld in dealing with some things in the world......
What it is, Feng Qingyan still doesn't know very well, and he still needs to explore.
And he is now developing the supernumerary personnel of the You Fang Palace, which is actually cultivating the Huangquan Daoist envoy in advance. He vaguely felt that the position of Huangquan Dao envoy was very important and would be of great help to the underworld.
"Senpai, what are you laughing at?"
Hua Yihua was stunned, feeling that Feng Qingyan didn't believe her words, and couldn't help but say anxiously: "Don't you believe what the junior said?" It's true, you are really the most powerful person the junior has ever seen, even the master is not comparable to ......."
Feng Qingyan waved his hand and said, "Little girl, did you say anything to you before your master disappeared, or where did you go?"
"Senior, you can just call the junior Xiaoduo. ”
Hua Yihua hurriedly said, then shook his head after thinking about it, "It seems that Master didn't say it, by the way, Master seems to have said that he was going to find someone, by the way, he was going to find Zhang Tianshi." ”
In fact, for more than a year, she has traveled north and south, in addition to catching ghosts, she is also looking for her master.
Feng Qingyan knew that Mao Zhen went to find Zhang Daogu, but after that, he completely disappeared, and then he paused and said, "Give me your sword." ”
"Seniors. ”
Although Hua Yihua didn't know what Feng Qingyan wanted her peachwood sword for, she hurriedly handed it over without thinking too much. When she handed over the sword, she wanted to ask Feng Qingyan for a few drops of blood, but she was embarrassed to speak for a while, after all, she was not a senior.
At this time, Feng Qingyan took the peachwood sword, sealed a divine power inside, and carved a soul text on the sword.
Town!
In the blink of an eye, an ordinary peachwood sword, after being blessed by divine power and soul text, turned into a divine sword full of divine aura, which could restrain all ghosts.
The power is self-evident.
And at this moment, Hua Yihua felt the divine aura emanating from the peachwood sword, and her eyes were full of shock, difficult, could it be that the predecessor was a first-class figure of the immortals?
Otherwise, how could an ordinary peachwood sword become so powerful?
"Thank you, thank you, senior. ”
The flower was very pleasantly surprised, and he hurriedly thanked him, and he couldn't put it down with the peach wood sword.
"You are Mao Zhen's apprentice, and Mao Zhen is my friend, this can be regarded as a meeting gift for you. Feng Qingyan smiled, and then said, "Although this sword can restrain ghosts, remember not to be careless. ”
"Thank you seniors, juniors know. Hua Yihua said.
"Also, don't do evil. Feng Qingyan added another sentence, lest the little girl get the divine sword and do nothing.
"Please rest assured the night before, the juniors will definitely not. Hua Yihua said solemnly.
Feng Qingyan nodded, he felt that Hua Yihua's heart was not bad, otherwise he would not help her transform the peach wood sword, and said: "The ghosts of this house have been swept away, and you have worked hard tonight, go back and rest first." ”
Hua Yihua was slightly stunned, unexpectedly that in the time she was unconscious, her predecessors had already dealt with all the ghosts.
When Feng Qingyan was about to leave, he suddenly asked, "By the way, what do you do with the ghosts you usually catch?"
"In the past, the younger generations were handed over to the master to deal with, but now ......"
Hua Yihua shook her head, then gestured to the small cloth bag on her waist, and said, "The juniors don't know how to send them to reincarnation, so the ghosts caught by the juniors are all placed here?"
Feng Qingyan pondered for a while, and then said, "Since you don't know how to deal with it, then leave it to me to deal with it first." ”
The flower nodded, and pulled out the small cloth bag.
After Feng Qingyan took the small cloth bag, he looked at it carefully, was a little surprised, and said: "If you catch a ghost in the future, you will send it to the Chenghuang Temple in Mutuo County, on the fifteenth day of every month." Of course, you don't have to go every month, and it doesn't matter if you go every two or three months. ”
"The juniors know. Hua Yihua said.
At this time, Feng Qingyan released all the ghosts in the small cloth bag, returned the small cloth bag to the flower, and then he left this residence to hand over these ghosts to You Fang Hall to deal with.
Moments later, he returned to the underworld.
In front of the Lechuan River, the hanged ghosts were yelling and screaming, so frightened that the other ghosts fled one after another, not daring to approach for half a minute. At this time, the bull head was not guarding here, it seemed to have been hit and ran out to chase the soul.
However, even without the bull head guarding it, it is impossible for the hanged ghost to escape from the underworld.
Feng Qingyan stood on the mountain, looked at the hanged ghost and said to himself: "Although there are ten halls, there are still eighteen layers of hell ...... missing."
However, the eighteenth layer of hell is an incomparably terrifying existence, and it may not be easy for him to build it, at least not for now. Of course, even if the eighteen layers of hell are difficult to build, they still need to be built, otherwise how to punish and suppress the evil spirits?
At this time, he didn't think about the eighteen layers of hell, it was really a little far away for him now.
"The hanged ghost has been suppressed, but there are still ninety-eight remnant souls......"
Feng Qingyan's brows furrowed, the remnant souls hidden in Qingshan and Yinshan were easy to say, and they could be tracked down by the bull head.
But what about remnants hidden elsewhere?
If he needs to do it all, when will he be able to suppress them all? And there seems to be no one who can help him but him.
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…… (To be continued.) )