Xiao Ding was in Shimo Village, killed the ghosts who harmed the villagers, and scared away Meng Po, who was behind the ghosts. This incident made Xiao Ding's impression of the Spirit Castle plummet. In the past, he had only heard that the Spirit Castle was a force in the rivers and lakes and knew how to resist ghosts, but he was not impressed by it.

This incident in Shimo Village made Xiao Ding deeply aware that the existence of the Spirit Castle would bring disaster to many innocent people. Therefore, he also had the idea that he would definitely get rid of the ghost castle if he had the opportunity in the future.

After returning to the room where he was resting, Bai Junfei hadn't slept yet, so he asked him about the situation just now. Xiao Ding replied truthfully, but Bai Junfei said that he knew some secrets about the Spirit Castle.

Xiao Ding said in his heart, what secrets can you know? So he asked.

Bai Junfei replied, "I heard my father say that the ancestors of their Spirit Castle before had been ascended by ghost cultivation, and it was not the ghost control technique that they often use now. The art of resisting ghosts is just a trivial part of their sect's exercises, not the authentic exercises left by the ancestors, but why no one in the descendants of the Spirit Castle practices the art of ghost cultivation anymore, outsiders don't know. ”

Xiao Ding listened to Bai Junfei's story, and was a little surprised in his heart. It turns out that the ancestors of these Jianghu sects have all had a group of big people who have achieved great cultivation! Xiao Ding has heard of the ancestors of Yuqingmen, the ancestors of the Imperial Sword Villa and the Spirit Sword Villa, and now there is an ancestor of the Spirit Castle. It seems that there are really a lot of people in their group who have achieved cultivation!

It's just that the descendants of these sects have declined from generation to generation. There is no one who can survive the tribulation and ascend.

The two talked for a few words, and Bai Junfei saw that Xiao Ding was fine, and both of them fell asleep peacefully.

Early the next morning, Xiao Ding and others had breakfast with Old Man Zhang's family. Old man Zhang's grandson approached Xiao Ding again and said, "Uncle, I heard the ghost screaming again last night, but I didn't dare to come out to see it." ”

Xiao Ding touched the little boy's little brain, and said with a smile: "Those ghosts in the village were killed by my uncle last night, and there will be no ghosts in the village in the future." ”

Old man Zhang and his eldest son and others were shocked when they heard this, and Old Man Zhang asked tentatively in disbelief: "Tian Zhuangshi, no, Master Tian, you said that you have killed all the ghosts last night?" ”

"Yes, you were probably all asleep last night when I went out to kill ghosts." Xiao Ding nodded and replied.

"Master Tian is really a master! I thank Master Tian for the people of the whole village! Saying that, Old Man Zhang was about to bend down and give Xiao Ding a big gift.

Xiao Ding hurriedly stopped and said, "Uncle Zhang doesn't have to be like this, I happened to encounter this incident, and I can't watch those ghosts and things cause trouble to the people." ”

"Master Tian, in the future, the people of our village will not continue to disappear for no reason, and they will not become the living dead for no reason, right?" Old man Zhang asked expectantly.

"It shouldn't be, the old witch who drove away ghosts and harmed people has already escaped, and she shouldn't come back here." Xiao Ding replied.

"Thankfully, that's great! Master Tian is really the lifesaver of our entire village! How can the old man thank Master Tian! Old man Zhang was grateful, and he was so excited that he left old tears.

"Uncle Zhang doesn't have to be so polite, there are so many of us, it is also appropriate to disturb your family and do something for the village." Xiao Ding said politely.

"Well, I wonder if Master Tian has the means to save those living dead in the village?" Old man Zhang asked expectantly again.

When Xiao Ding heard this, he was stunned, thought about it for a while, and felt that he should not be able to save those people. Although he has a Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda in his arms, that is, the Soul Gathering Tower, which can be used to summon spirits, he does not know the spell of soul summoning.

Last time, he rescued his daughter for King Song Yuanfang in Yanzhou, but because the people in the Spirit Castle cast a spell, he somehow recruited the soul of Song Yuanfang's daughter into the tower, and he saved Song Yuanfang's daughter by mistake.

But this time, it was different, first, he didn't know the spell of conjuring spirits, and second, Xiao Ding suspected that the souls of those people had already been refined into powerful ghosts by that Meng Po, even if they knew the spell of conjuring, they might not be able to recruit them back.

So, Xiao Ding replied with a little apology: "The souls of these people have left their bodies, and there is no way to cure them now." ”

When Old Man Zhang heard this, he was a little disappointed in his heart, and his face also showed a look of disappointment, and he muttered: "I really pity those people in the village, and my innocent son!" ”

As he spoke, sad tears flowed down the old man's face again.

Xiao Ding was also very helpless when he saw this, he was not omnipotent, it was just a coincidence, he learned a Taoist cultivation method, and then encountered some adventures, only to get a few rare treasures, so that he was able to settle down and live to the present. And many of my previous experiences, which are almost hovering on the death line, if you are not careful, you may not be able to live today.

Those in the village who were drained of their souls by Meng Po's spell will definitely not be able to be cured by themselves. As the saying goes, everyone has their own destiny, and he is not the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering, nor does he have the power to change his life and return to heaven. Naturally, they can only watch them turn into vegetative people.

Old man Zhang is saddened that the injured people in the village cannot be treated, while his little grandson is curious about Xiaoding's ghost hunting. He asked Xiao Ding with great interest, "Uncle, how did you kill the ghost last night!" ”

Xiao Ding looked at the little boy, looking innocent. Then he stroked his head and said, "Do you know what ghosts are most afraid of?" ”

The little boy blinked and replied, "Ghosts are most afraid of uncle, am I right?" ”

Xiao Ding smiled slightly, and said in his heart, this kid is really good. Then he said patiently: "The ghost is not afraid of the uncle's, what the ghost is afraid of is the uncle's weapon." Come, uncle tells you, in fact, the ghost is most afraid of the peach wood, if you encounter a ghost again in the future, go find a peach wood, cut it into a peach wood sword, you can use the peach wood sword to kill the ghost! ”

"Ahh It turns out that ghosts are afraid of peachwood swords, so I'll ask my dad to make me a peachwood sword another day, and I'm going to use the peachwood sword to kill ghosts. The little boy said innocently.

"That's not good, if there are really ghosts, you are still too young to beat ghosts with a peachwood sword, just let your father and grandfather take the peachwood sword to kill ghosts. Yourself, when you grow up, learn the skills and then go to kill ghosts. Xiao Ding said. Although it was to coax the child, Xiao Ding didn't expect that this little boy would really go to learn the spell of ghost hunting a few years later because of Xiao Ding's words today.

"Uncle, do you also have a peachwood sword?" The little boy asked.

"Uncle doesn't have a peachwood sword, but he has a peachwood hairpin, and my uncle used this hairpin to kill those ghosts." Xiao Ding said and took out the hairpin to show the little boy.

"What a beautiful hairpin!" The little boy said happily.

When Xiao Ding heard this, his heart was also warm, thinking that this was when Zhongzhou was about to leave, Gao Wanjun specially asked his younger brother to bring it over to him, and now it has been more than half a month since he left Zhongzhou, and he doesn't know what happened to Gao Wanjun now!

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