Chapter 133: Questioning
"You see, this is the spirit that has just been trapped inside." The red-robed man pointed to a white dot and said with great certainty.
Bai Jing looked at it carefully, there were all tiny white dots, and the one the man in the red robe pointed out was no different from the others.
"What's this white dot?" Bai Jing asked.
"Spirit, these are all spirits, and all the spirits that have inadvertently broken into here for so many years have been trapped here." The red-robed man said.
I see, Bai Jing instantly understood what was going on.
"Then how do you get these spirits to come out?"
"I know this, as long as there is a séance who accepts this trapped spirit lock, he will naturally be able to let the spirits inside come out at will." The red-robed man said happily.
"How do you collect that?"
"Are you a séance?" The red-robed man asked.
Bai Jing nodded.
"That's easy, I'll tell you the mantra, and after you read it, you can take this trapped spirit lock." As he spoke, the red-robed man took out a wooden board from his sleeve, which I don't know where it was obtained, it looked very worn, and there were some words written on the board, which was a mantra about this trapped spirit lock.
"Why are you telling me this?" Bai Jing took the mantra and looked at it, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but the red-robed man was really a little strange, he appeared inexplicably, and helped him inexplicably.
Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief.
"You read it, and you'll know it when you read it." The red-robed man sold Guan Zidao.
Bai Jing was anxious to see Hua Chen, and there was really no problem with this mantra, he took it in his hand and silently recited: "Heaven and earth are chaotic, all living beings are ......" Bai Jing kept reading, and gradually closed his eyes, he felt that his breath was connected with the breath of the trapped spirit lock.
It turns out that this place is really a trapped soul lock, and this whole tower is the shape of a trapped spirit lock.
The red-robed man looked at the smaller and smaller sleepy spirit lock, and the smile on his face became more and more obvious.
The golden light flashed, and the tower became smaller and smaller, and finally it became the size of a jade pendant and hung on Bai Jing's waist.
The surrounding white fog gradually dissipated, and Bai Jing found that everything here was so clear, the place where the original tower was located turned out to be a pond, and the pond was empty at this time.
"Where are you?" Bai Jing looked around, but he didn't find the red-robed man.
"I'm on you." The man's crisp and immature voice reached Bai Jing's ears very clearly, but Bai Jing did not find the red-robed man on himself.
"You're the Sleepy Lock?" Bai Jing looked at the trapped spirit lock in the shape of a tower on his waist, and suddenly understood. It turned out that the red-robed man was a trapped spirit lock himself, but why would he want someone else to accept this trapped spirit lock?
"Because I've been here for a hundred years, it's not interesting here, I'm stuck in the tower and can't go anywhere, you are now my master, and I can go wherever you take me in the future. Isn't it exciting out there? The crisp voice asked expectantly.
Because the white fog has dispersed, all the people in the city have come out, and everyone has lived here for many years, and since they were born, what they have seen is the white fog, and now that the white fog has dispersed, what will become of their lives in the future?
Bai Jing didn't have time to answer the question of the trapped spirit lock, he closed his eyes and felt the space inside the trapped spirit lock, it was very vast, he seemed to be wandering in a river, trying his best to find Hua Chen, and saw countless white shadows, but there was no one he wanted to see.
"Where's my master?" Bai Jing saw the red-robed man from inside the trapped spirit lock, and he had a cold face with doubts on his face.
"Your master? Your master should be a very powerful séance, how can it be in this, if you are talking about the spirit just now, give, this is it. The red-robed man stretched out his hand, and a white shadow quickly floated over and landed in front of Bai Jing.
There was chaos in this white shadow, and there was nothing to see at all.
"Master, what's wrong with you/?" Bai Jing said to Bai Ying, he reached out to grab it, and his hands passed through Bai Ying, "What the hell is going on?" ”
"This spirit body is seriously injured, and in a month it will be devoured by the trapped spirit lock." The red-robed man sat down cross-legged, looking at Bai Jing with his cheeks propped, the expression on his face was very natural, as if this was a very normal thing.
"Master, I'm sorry, Qi'er shouldn't have hurt you......" Bai Jing looked at the white shadow in front of him with a sad face. After grieving, he hurriedly looked at the red-robed man, "Is there any way to save her?" ”
"There are methods, but it's a little difficult, you need to capture the soul of a mortal to feed her."
This is indeed a bit difficult, if it is a spirit, there is a way to capture the soul of a mortal, but the séance family is to protect the life of a mortal, how can they do such a thing.
"Is there anything else you can do?" Bai Jing's gaze fell on the red-robed man.
"No, if she can't capture the soul of mortals and feed her, she will dissipate into heaven and earth after a month." The red-robed man said very decisively, there was no room for negotiation in this matter.
Dissipated between heaven and earth...... Bai Jing didn't dare to think about it, and he couldn't think about it, this was simply too cruel.
"I'm a séance, how can I capture the souls of mortals." Bai Jing said bitterly.
"It's not difficult, you can go to the place where the war is fought, where there are souls floating all day long, you just need to catch the souls of ten mortals and feed her." The red-robed man said very easily.
"Is that okay?" Bai Jing instantly cheered up. "It's just that there are very few battles between these cities, and Master and I have passed through many cities, and except for a few times, we have hardly seen a city fighting." How difficult it is.
"Then it won't be difficult to find some people who are traitors." The red-robed man proposed.
Bai Jing nodded again and again, his divine sense came out of the trapped spirit lock, and Bai Jing flew out of White Mist City, like a white light, and flew to the south.
"Who is this master you are talking about? Is it a spirit? The red-robed man had nothing to do in the trapped spirit lock, so that Bai Jing could chat.
After Bai Jing flew to a place, he bought a horse, which saved a lot of effort.
But in one day, Bai Jing came to a city, this city is called the city of the wicked, the legendary place of exile, it is said that many of the wicked people in the city have no way to be killed, so they are placed here, and the lord of the city here is a more vicious person, and the wicked people here are obedient.
Legend among people outside says that no matter how evil a person is, as long as he comes to this kind of place, he will be kind and kind.
Bai Jing didn't come to this kind of place, but came to this kind of place by accident, he saw the city gate without a gate for the first time, standing at the city gate, he could see people coming and going, but no one walked out of the city gate.
"The people here are all wicked people, and if you kill ten or a hundred people, no one will say anything about you, this is the closest good place I found for you." The red-robed man stood inside the trapped soul lock, looking out, as if he could see the scene outside.
Bai Jing had also heard a little about this place, but at that time it was only a legend, and I heard that the number of people here increased a lot every year, so there were more people here than in other cities, and if he died here, no one would investigate anything.
really responded to the sentence that life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, and no one will take revenge at all.
Bai Jing walked in slowly, and saw that the city was full of low thatched houses, and there were no particularly tall buildings, except for the city walls, the tallest here was probably the most central two-story building, which was said to be the place where the city lord lived, but it was even more simple than the inns in other towns, because it was only made of wooden planks.
Seeing Bai Jing walk in, the people inside just glanced at it lightly, and the man with the woman in his arms continued to have fun with the woman.
On the street, there is no place to hide from shame, but the people here turn a blind eye.
No one shouts for help, no one needs help, everyone is walking, they all have their own destination, maybe to meet women, maybe to compete with people, maybe for martial arts, or two women are competing for a man, but everyone is living so naturally.
"The people here are really casual, and the clothes on them are even more rudimentary than the ones I have." The red-robed man crossed his waist and looked outside.
Indeed, the people here wear very few clothes, and there is no clothing that can cover their bodies at all, and most of them will show their shoulders, arms, and thighs.
"Probably because the people here rely on people outside for food, and they don't have their own hands-on ability at all, so they don't care so much." Bai Jing said.
The City of the Wicked, a place where there is no need for the common people inside to do anything, because the people here are actually imprisoned here, so all the food and food are sent in from outside.
"You better kill ten people quickly, and then take their souls, let's get out of here quickly, I really don't want to stay here." The red-robed man sat down cross-legged, holding his cheek with one hand, his face a little dissatisfied.
With so many people, it was not difficult to kill ten people, but Bai Jing saw that these people had happiness and happiness on their faces, and he didn't know what to do.
"Look at that man, five big and three thick, the first one is him." The red-robed man pointed casually and looked at Bai Jing.
Bai Jing looked around and found that most of the men in it were five big and three thick, and they didn't know which one the red-robed man was talking about.
"Evening." Bai Jing touched the trapped spirit lock on his waist and said slowly.
"Well, since you're not in a hurry, I'm definitely not in a hurry." The red-robed man said helplessly.
Bai Jing looked at the wicked city again, he tied his horse outside the city, and flew to the city wall alone, sat on the city wall, and looked into the distance.
In the vastness, he didn't know where the sky was, where the earth was, and he didn't know where he should go.
"Master, you wait a little longer, and when Qi'er captures ten souls, I will rescue you." Bai Jing gently touched the sleepy spirit lock.