Chapter Seventy-Three: Umbrellas

At this time, Wang Xiaode's yin and yang eyes were always open, and when Wang Xiaode was browsing the cemetery, he suddenly found that a cemetery in front of him seemed to be a little different, and a white light cluster the size of a fist appeared above him at this time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This light cluster is silent, and people in the Yang world can't detect it at all, but in Wang Xiaode's eyes, it is real.

Wang Xiaode saw that as the light group continued to grow, it seemed that a suction force was revealing from it, attracting something. Soon wisps of white mist floated out of the cemetery below the light cluster, and these mist gradually solidified and turned into the image of an elderly man.

Wang Xiaode knew that this was a soul that was gradually being attracted away by the closed array, and Wang Xiaode did not hesitate, and immediately used the yin and yang umbrella to pull the soul on the opposite side. If you really let your soul enter the white light cluster, then I'm afraid it will be really in vain to come here today.

In fact, the suction of the light cluster is very strong, and the locked soul has no possibility of escaping at all, but because the yin and yang umbrella is the back hand left by the heavenly court. It is equivalent to a special pass, so you can smoothly receive the soul into the umbrella.

After the white light cluster disappeared, Wang Xiaode found a place where no one was and flashed into the jade pendant space.

Wang Xiaode opened the parasol and released the soul that had just been stored.

He saw a thin old man wake up dizzy, and when he saw Wang Xiaode seemingly staring at him, he was taken aback.

"Can this man see me?" The soul whispered in his mouth, and shook it in front of Wang Xiaode's eyes.

The old soul would not think that Wang Xiaode was also a soul, because Wang Xiaode exuded a strong living atmosphere, which could not be faked, and Wang Xiaode stepped on the ground with both feet. It doesn't look like itself, it doesn't have feet, and where it should have been, now it looks like smoke or clouds. Floating in mid-air.

"Yes, I was able to see you, but I brought you here." Wang Xiaode said when the other party was still shaking his palm in front of his eyes.

"Ahh You, you, you..." After a while, he said, "Are you a human or a ghost, what are you going to do?" ”

"Mingde, the name of the poor Dao Law, is the seventh master of the Taishan Temple under the Heavenly Court. I came to save you, would you do something for me? Wang Xiaode's figure flickered, and he changed into a Xuanhuang robe, which was extremely majestic, and he said in a not fairy style.

"Heavenly Court! Heaven! ~~~" The soul trembled with the soul form of the body, and the mouth kept muttering. If he was alive, this old man would never believe in such a mythical matter as Heavenly Court.

But now my own existence speaks to some problems, since I can exist in the state of a soul. Then it is reasonable to have a heavenly court in the world, and many Chinese people still believe in various gods in Taoism.

Even if you don't know Heavenly Court, you won't oppose it, and you have a strong sense of belonging to Heavenly Court in your natural subconscious.

"What? You don't want to! Wang Xiaode asked again in a tough tone, and the voice contained endless majesty, which frightened the old man and quickly fell to his knees.

"I am willing, I am willing, the gods bless me from the sea of suffering" This old man still knows some differences between Taoism and Buddhism, and there are many people who actually believe in gods and do not distinguish between Buddhism and Taoism.

"Well, in that case, Poor Dao will give you a treasure." As Wang Xiaode spoke, a ray of light fell into the old man's hand.

The old man was just frightened by Wang Xiaode, and before he could react, he saw an extra thing in his hand. After the initial panic, the old man looked at what was in his hand.

This object is dark black, the size of a baby's fist, and there are some quaint patterns engraved on it, like a piece of black jade. When you hold it in your hand, you can feel refreshed all over your body. After a while, the feet that were still misty under him took shape.

The old man knew that this was a heavy treasure, and hurriedly kowtowed to Wang Xiaode again. "Thank you to the gods, thank you to the gods"

"Arise first, and I will ask you, what is your name? How much do you remember from your lifetime? And how did he die? Wang Xiaode interrupted the other party's continuous thanks, and then asked.

"Back to the gods, my name is Zhang Hanming, the old man, I have no children and no daughters, my wife also died many years ago, the day I died, I was walking on the street, and suddenly it rained heavily, wetting the road, I was not careful, and I fell on the side of the road, and then it became like this." After the old man stood up, he lowered his head and said tremblingly.

"And what are you doing in front of you?" Wang Xiaode asked again.

"I planted all my life, and when I reached my sixties to catch up with the county demolition, I divided the house in the city, and then I didn't do any work." Zhang Hanming said, his ears straight, as if he was afraid of missing every word Wang Xiaode obtained.

"Well, okay, you can temporarily go down the soul for me, and look for souls similar to you in all parts of Dazhong County. Include them in the Soul Nourishing Jade I just gave you, and then take them to the ground of the Bazao Mountain Valley. I'll set up the formation there so that they don't have to lose their souls. Wang Xiaode instructed Zhang Hanming. And casually teleported the method of how to use the soul cultivation jade into the other party's mind.

"Yes, Daoist Mingde, the old man remembered." Zhang Hanming returned.

"By the way, if you find that there is a white light cluster on the top of the ghost's head, don't come forward to interfere, if you don't handle it well, it will definitely make your soul scatter." Wang Xiaode was worried that the other party would encounter a soul that was being attracted to the big array, so he reminded him.

If the other party wants to contain the soul when the big array hooks the soul, it is guaranteed to be eaten by the big array. The other party doesn't have a treasure like a parasol in his hand. However, to say that the treasure of the underworld is the book of life and death.

However, although this thing was not absorbed by the Great Array, it also dissipated into the Great Dao with the collapse of the underworld. Only when the Yin Si gods have great merit can they have the opportunity to be recognized by the Great Dao and bestowed with the Book of Life and Death.

And the yin and yang umbrella in Wang Xiaode's hand is just a second-level knockoff of the book of life and death, and as for the first-level copycat, it takes five inheritances to gather in one place before opening the final inheritance treasure house of the heavenly court.

"Yes, Daoist Mingde, then how will I find you in the future? How are those spirits placed when they are brought? Zhang Hanming looked at Wang Xiaode's face cautiously and asked.

"When I need you, I will take the initiative to find you, and you will be light and strong, and let them help you find other human souls. But you can't go out for more than seven days at a time, and you must return to the bottom of the valley within seven days to replenish your strength. The rest of the old and weak souls were placed under the valley and well managed. Wang Xiaode replied.

As for Zhang Hanming, because of the existence of the soul nourishing jade, there is no seven-day limit at all, but if he dares to leave the scope of Dazhong County, he will be wiped out by the jade pendant. And if the other party wants to give up the jade pendant, the energy will dissipate and die after seven days.