Chapter Twenty-Five: The Fog

"Do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?" Zhuang Jing did not thank Fang Dalei for saving his life, but said such a sentence.

"What if you believe, and what if you don't believe?" Fang Dalei asked rhetorically.

"I don't know what method you used to wake me up, if it's a conventional method, I want to say that you should leave this matter alone, so as not to get into trouble, if you ......" Zhuang Jing's second half of the sentence didn't come out, but Fang Dalei knew what he meant.

"The ghost is actually nothing magical to put it bluntly, it's just another life form, I not only believe it, but I've also seen it, how is it, Mr. Zhuang, are you satisfied?" Fang Dalei rubbed his nose with his index finger, shrugged his shoulders and said.

"The first time I saw you, I thought you were very unusual, I had seen a master when I was young, but I didn't have the mysterious feeling of you. Master Fang, you have to help me with today's matter no matter what, it is related to the safety of our family. Zhuang Jing's originally calm expression became slightly excited after Fang Da Lei admitted and hinted to a certain extent.

"In this way, you tell me the whole thing and see how I can help you, I know that what you encountered this time is not simple." Fang Dalei found a chair and sat down and asked.

Zhuang Jing nodded and explained the origin of the matter one by one. It turns out that the Zhuang family is a family that has been inherited for many years, and it is not an ordinary family, but a Xiuzhen family, and the ancestors of the Zhuang family have even appeared masters who have ascended to the immortal realm.

It's just that now is the era of the end of the law, coupled with the war, the dealer has been passed down from generation to generation, and when it was passed down to the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China a hundred years ago, all the classics about the cultivation of the truth have disappeared, leaving only an ethereal legend.

Zhuang Jing naturally knew what these ancestors said, but he didn't have so many ideas, he wanted to reproduce the glory of the Xiuzhen family, and just wanted to be an ordinary person.

It backfired, Zhuang Jing didn't want to find trouble, but trouble took the initiative to come to the door, all of which stemmed from a magic weapon handed down by the Zhuang family.

Although the dealer is no longer a Xiuzhen family, there is a treasure left by the ancestor of the dealer when he ascended, which has been passed down from generation to generation as an heirloom.

For mortals, this treasure has no effect, at most, it can be used as an antique to commemorate the great glory of the ancestors, but for cultivators, the role of this treasure is greater.

This treasure is called Qiankun Ding, of course, it is definitely not the best innate spirit treasure owned by Hongjun Ancestor. But this Qiankun Ding and the Qiankun Ding in the hands of Hongjun Ancestor still have a certain origin.

Reputedly. When Hongjun Ancestor fought against Rahu Demon Ancestor, he used Qiankun Ding to attack Rahu Demon Ancestor, but was hit by Rahu Demon Ancestor with twelve products to destroy the black lotus, and a very small hole was damaged.

A trace of material in this tiny wound fell into the mortal world, and was obtained by the ancestor of the Zhuang family, refined into a natal magic weapon, named Qiankun Ding, which is actually a copycat. But there are a lot of forks in the world, even if it is a tiny material, it also contains infinite power, and it also contains the supreme Heavenly Dao Dali in the middle.

With such an opportunity, the ancestor of the Zhuang family was able to smooth sailing in the subsequent cultivation, and finally successfully soared to the previous session.

It's just that this cottage is Qiankun Ding, and the ancestor of the dealer didn't know what the purpose was and didn't fly with it, leaving it to his descendants. Maybe it's the hope that future generations can rely on this tripod to cultivate the supreme practice and ascend to the upper realm like themselves.

The wish is beautiful, the reality is cruel, with the advent of the end of the law era, the earth environment is getting worse and worse, more and more unsuitable for cultivation, the gods and demons in the sky, the capable have moved away, and most of the incapable mana is low, most of them are either in a long sleep, or hung up in the end of the law calamity, and the dealer has not been able to continue to reproduce the style of the ancestors, leaving the Qiankun Ding.

Originally, this was nothing, mortals kept it, it was nothing more than a thought. I don't know why, the news of this leaked out, and one night just a month ago, an evil ghost in the foundation building period came to the door and asked Zhuang Jing for Qiankun Ding.

Zhuang Jing naturally wouldn't agree, this is a family heirloom after all, you are a demon who rashly came to the door to ask for it, if it weren't for Zhuang Jing having heard a lot of legends about the cultivation realm, he would have been scared to death.

In fact, Zhuang Jing at that time was really scared. But the ancestral heirloom can not be given lightly, and when this object was handed down, his father also passed down the ancestral testament, that is, the treasure has a spirit, if the dealer really can't keep it, it will be given to the destined person, remember, it can only be the human race. If it is not my race, its heart will be different, and the treasure must not fall into the hands of a foreign race, otherwise the dealer will have a disaster.

Zhuang Jing thought to himself, this ghost is not a human being, if he really handed over the things to him, this is a violation of the ancestral teachings, maybe there will be some disasters, even the ghosts have come out, this kind of testament is rather believe in its existence than in its none.

Originally, the evil ghost was going to teach Zhuang Jing a lesson, but at this time, a monster suddenly broke in, it didn't seem to be a ghost, but it looked like a demon, and the two of them didn't go all the way, and they both wanted this treasure. However, there is not much difference in the skills of the two, and they can't help each other under the fight.

Listen to what they mean, I don't want others to know about this thing, after all, this kind of treasure, the more people know about it, the more difficult it is to get it. So the two agreed to interrogate Zhuang Jing together, and after getting the treasure, they would find a place where no one was there to draw out the Tao, and each decided the ownership of the treasure according to their ability.

In the end, the two reached an agreement, but they didn't seem to be able to come over every day, as if they had some scruples, so there was the later drama where they came every few days and interrogated Zhuang Jing once.

The quarrel that Wang Ma heard last time was that the two were arguing, in order to find a way to get Zhuang Jing to confess as soon as possible, and it seemed that they had no extra time.

Zhuang Jing's narration ended here, Fang Dalei heard the ins and outs of the matter clearly, understood the original matter, knew the causes and consequences of Zhuang Jing's coma, and knew why he was remembered. also knew that there was indeed a ghost and a demon who were beating his idea.

These things are known, but there are new mysteries, such as how the ghost and the demon learned that the dealer has treasures, why they keep asking him instead of kidnapping him, what is the time left, what is the situation.

How much is this Qiankun Ding, it is worth the ghosts and demons to attack at the same time, why are they jealous of each other, it stands to reason that if it is a lonely soul and a wild ghost or a monster of wild cultivation, there is no need to worry so much, could it be that they have something to do with the Ghost King Association and the Fairy Alliance?

Things had developed to this point, and one fog after another shrouded Fang Dalei, just like the last time he had killed ghosts on the rooftop, he felt like a chess piece.

"Hey, I can't care so much, let's solve this incident first, who knows what will happen later." Fang Dalei shook his head.