"Tell a fortune for a ghost?" The ghost path chief frowned, and suddenly smiled: "Hehe, this is the first time." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoBut, isn't there an abacus in the hands of that Tian Wenshi in your family, why doesn't he count, but he wants me to do the calculation???"

Old Ghost Liu's face twitched and said, "His algorithm is not very good...... To tell you the truth, that abacus is also a replica of your heavenly machine disk, and its efficacy is really reduced. ”

The Ghost Daoist nodded and said, "I won't hide it from you, your master's layout is too big and involves too much, and the outcome is unpredictable. So, I'm not sure. ”

In this matter, the ghost leader really can't calculate the exact ending, because it has something to do with his ghost path leader himself. The Ghost Dao Chief had already made a plan, leaving himself a little way out, and if he failed to ascend, he would retain a little spirit and land in Lingshan County!

If you fail, the layout of Liu Laogui and other guys in Lingshan County will be more successful; On the contrary, if he succeeds, the bureau of Lingshan County may have to be arranged from generation to generation.

But the twists and turns in this, the ghost Taoist can't say it clearly, and he can't say it to anyone.

Old Ghost Liu's face suddenly showed a look of disappointment, but he stubbornly asked, "Isn't it a little bit?" ”

"Not really." The Onido Leader shook his head.

"Alright then, I'll go back and tell the truth to my lord. But about the arrangement of our lord, I also hope that you will keep it secret and not leak it to anyone. In this way, it is a great mercy to us. Liu Lao Ghost said.

The ghost chief nodded, and Zhengse said, "Don't worry about this, I will never leak it." ”

"Thank you old Chrysostom Yinuo, but there will be a dispatch in the future, we will definitely do our best to help!" Old ghost Liu hugged his fists and said goodbye.

The ghost Taoist bowed slightly, and watched the old ghost Liu retreat.

After Old Ghost Liu left, the Ghost Daoist also hid his jar, and then continued to drink in the ruins to survive.

It wasn't until the spring of the second year that the ghost chief ordered some wooden boxes, packed all the jars, found some workers to come over, and moved them all to the bottom of the mountain to load the trucks.

The Ghost Daoist found a medium-sized van, took his own jar, and went straight to the top of Mount Tai Jade Emperor. Coincidentally, this is also the place where Qin Wenjun and Ding Ermiao ascended to heaven together later!

After reaching the top of the Jade Emperor, the ghost Taoist still hid the altar first, and then sneaked back to the Hong Kong Mansion and retrieved the first altar.

In the following years, the ghost Taoist has been dormant in a hidden cave on the top of the Jade Emperor, and he has not been seen.

Even on the mirror of the Son of Heaven, you can't see the figure of the ghost Dao chief!

In other words, what the Ghost Dao Chief has done in the past few years is a blank.

A few years later, Ding Ermiao from Lingshan County was born. The ghost Taoist came out of the cave at this time, but he had two more jars in his hands.

At this point, all ten jars were collected by the ghost road chief.

It's just that the Heavenly Machine Disk of the Ghost Dao Chief is gone, and it should be that he has made arrangements before he ascended, leaving the Maoshan magic weapon.

On the Son of Heaven mirror, the figure of the ghost Dao chief flashed away, and then it was blank. No one knew what kind of spell the Ghost Dao Master used, and he actually avoided the powerful monitoring of the Heavenly Son Mirror of the Underworld.

A few more years passed, and the seven-year-old Ding Ermiao suddenly lost his breath, and the Ding family cried.

But after dark, on the top of Mount Tai Jade Emperor, the ghost road chief appeared again, and ten jars were arranged into a standard circle, forming a large circle with a radius of five zhang.

The ghost Taoist is dressed in a special spirit today, wearing a brand-new yellow Taoist uniform, his white hair has been tied up, his face is full of red light, and his eyes are blazing.

A stick of incense was lit and inserted in the middle of the ten jars.

The moon is bright, and the four fields are silent.

The ghost chief knelt down and bowed three times in the direction of Maoshan Mountain, with old tears falling from his eyes.

Then, the Ghost Dao Chief stood up, and with a wave of his hand, ten Maoshan Fire Dragon Talismans flew out, each rushing to a jar.

The mouth of those jars was sealed with paper talismans, and when the fire dragon talisman flew closer, the paper talisman at the mouth of the altar was burned, and ten jars erupted with terrifying power together!

Black gas, red yarn, golden light, sword light, fireballs, mist, etc., all shot straight into the sky.

In the originally calm sky, it suddenly swirled, and the huge swirling nest was as terrifying as a mushroom cloud.

The Ghost Dao Chief stood under the cyclone in the sky, his clothes fluttering, looking up at the sky, and his face was reverent.

——In this scene, Ding Ermiao and others decades later, in the Maoshan Void Cloud View, borrowed the Son of Heaven Mirror from the underworld to see it clearly!

Ji Xiaoxiao looked at it in a cold sweat, pointed to the Tianzi Mirror, and asked Ding Ermiao beside her: "Ermiao, the heavenly tribulation of the master uncle, is it at the top of the Jade Emperor of Mount Tai this time?" I remember hearsay in the past, saying that the master uncle failed to survive the robbery in Hong Kong. ”

Ding Ermiao nodded, sighed heavily, and said:

"Yes, Uncle Master died here. The news released by the underworld said that the master uncle failed to escape the robbery in the Hong Kong government, which seemed to be a smoke bomb, deliberately concealing the location of the Jade Emperor's peak. It's a pity that the master is extremely smart, and he still can't see through the sky! Master Bo's path to seeking immortality was wrong, and the later Qin Wenjun was also wrong. However, they are all peerless wizards, and they originally had the hope of soaring to the sky......"

"Master Bo is wrong, so what is the correct way?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked.

"Remember the twelve crystal skulls, right?" Ding Ermiao pointed to the Son of Heaven Mirror and said, "Twelve crystal skulls and ten jars just constitute the number of heavenly and earthly branches. Putting together all the ten jars and twelve crystal skulls is the right way to ascend to immortals. ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then realized it and nodded their heads.

"The energy of these ten jars can break through the heavenly curtain and soar to the upper realm. The function of the twelve skulls is to use energy to protect the ascended from the attacks of the Heavenly Tribulation. Ding Ermiao said that the heavens were broken, and said: "The master uncle just opened the gate of heaven, but his own cultivation is not enough, and he can't resist the heavenly calamity, can it not be a tragedy?" ”

"Yes, the master is known as having exhausted the heavenly machine, but in the end he was defeated by the heavenly machine...... Ji Xiaoxiao sighed and asked again: "But, Ermiao, why did you succeed at that time?" ”

"I didn't succeed either, if it weren't for the strong luck of my ancestors, a little Yuan Spirit of the old willow tree, and a little spiritual protection from the master, I would not have escaped the end of being crushed. Even so, I didn't break through the real canopy, but the little bit of the old willow tree's primordial spirit traction, went to the Great Wilderness World to find my roots, and escaped the catastrophe. ”

Ding Ermiao looked at the mirror and said, "The design of this cupola array was not originally like this. Those jars and crystal skulls should be reusable. However, Master Uncle, Qin Wenjun and I didn't find the right way to destroy all these things at that time. ”

"Is the altar also ruined?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked.

Ding Ermiao snorted at the mirror and said, "Master Boqiang rushed to the gate of heaven, these altars must not be saved, you can see for yourself." ”

On the mirror, the ghost path chief stood in the wind and looked up, and suddenly rose with the wind and went straight to the sky!

Click——!

A thunderbolt struck, hitting the top of the head of the ghost path.

A ghost road leader was hit by a thunderbolt, but the figure turned around a few times, and then flew upwards again.

However, the thunder and lightning in the sky fell one after another, and the spherical thunder of the dou big exploded on the head of the ghost leader one after another.

"Yikes! Thief, why are you treating me like this!? "The Ghost Dao Leader has rushed up to a height of ten thousand feet, but he finally can't withstand the catastrophe and begins to fall downward. probably already knew his fate, so the ghost chief scolded.

The crowd hid their faces with their hands, and could not bear to look at them again.

"Thief God, there is a kind of killing me!" The ghost path screamed, and the figure continued to fall downward.

Click——!

Then a thunderbolt chased after him and exploded on the head of the ghost leader.

The figure of the ghost path leader suddenly turned into fragments, and butterflies fell in all directions.

At the same time, the ten jars on the ground also burst at the same moment, and rubble flew......

"Master Uncle ......" Ji Xiaoxiao covered her mouth, tears had already fallen out.

Ding Ermiao's eyes widened, pointed to one of those butterfly fragments, and said, "Look, this is the spirit of the master!" ”

Ji Xiaoxiao hurriedly came to see, only to see that among the butterflies flying, a little light fell quickly in the direction of Lingshan County, like a meteor, fleeting.

"Streamer, where did Streamer go?" Ji Xiaoxiao still has to track down, but that little bit of streamer has disappeared.

Ding Ermiao laughed and said, "The last bit of spirit of the master fell on me. That day happened to be when I died at the age of seven. My master, the head of the Three Poor Daoists, also saw that there was something strange in the sky, and chased that little bit of light to Lingshan County. I said that it was so coincidental that Master saved me in time? ”

Ji Xiaoxiao put away her sadness, looked at Ding Ermiao and asked, "The spirit of the master uncle fell on you, can you revive the master uncle?" ”

Uncle Master is a legendary figure, Ji Xiaoxiao feels that Uncle Master should be brought back to life, let him see today's Maoshan School, let him see the coveted Heavenly Realm, and let him achieve the goal of immortality that he has been striving for.

In fact, everyone's thoughts are similar to Ji Xiaoxiao's, hoping that the ghost path chief will come back to life, so they all looked at Ding Ermiao and waited for Ding Ermiao to nod.

But everyone was disappointed.

Facing everyone's eyes, Ding Ermiao shook his head and said, "I can't do it." First of all, the physical body of the master is irreducible, unless it can really travel back to the past through time and space; Second, although a little bit of the master's spirit is attached to my body, because my cultivation has not followed the right path and has attained the Tao in a daze, the master's spirit has not been activated. So, I can't bring the master back to life......"

Everyone was disappointed and sighed.

Ji Xiaoxiao was very persistent and said, "Is there no way at all?" Ermiao, if you think about it again, there must be a way! ”

Ding Ermiao thought for a while, suddenly smiled, and said, "Perhaps, in a few decades, the spirit of the master can wake up." I remember that the master uncle also had an old ghost named Song Youfu, and Song Youfu was surrounded by the blood book left by the master uncle. Restore a little blood stain on the blood book, plus this essence of the master, huh...... Maybe you can give it a try. ”

Ji Xiaoxiao was overjoyed, and without waiting for Ding Ermiao to speak, she had already disappeared into the apse of the Void Cloud Temple.

Needless to say, Ji Xiaoxiao went to the Snow Mountain Tianchi to find Song Youfu's soul. Gu Qinglan was not at ease, so she hurriedly chased her out and was with Ji Xiaoxiao as her companion.

"I've been cultivating for so many years, and I'm still an impatient person when I cultivate like this." Ding Ermiao shook his head and smiled.

The crowd laughed. Li Qingdong said: "Aunt Shi is kind-hearted, although she has become an immortal, her nature has not changed at all. ”

After a while, Ji Xiaoxiao and Gu Qinglan had already returned.

"Ermiao, look, the paper talisman left by the master is here!" Ji Xiaoxiao held a small bag in her hand and shouted excitedly.

Ding Ermiao took the small bag and looked at it twice before opening it.

The ghost shadow flashed, and the old ghost Song Youfu floated out.

Seeing a room full of strangers, the old ghost was startled and exclaimed, "Who are you?" ”

"Don't worry, we're all good people." Ding Ermiao smiled slightly and asked, "Your name is Song Youfu?" ”

"How do you know, who are you?" Song Youfu continued to be surprised.

"My surname is Ding. Back then, Lin Fengjiao, the head of the ghost road, alias Lin Baiyun, took you to travel the world to find the altar, do you remember? Ding Ermiao asked.

Song Youfu was in a trance for a moment, and then he was overjoyed and shouted: "You are what the Taoist chief said, you want to rescue my disciple surnamed Ding Maoshan?" ”

Ding Ermiao nodded, smiled without saying a word, and looked at the suicide note of the ghost Taoist in his hand.

But when he opened the suicide note, Ding Ermiao found that the handwriting on it was no longer recognizable, and only the paper note on which the ghost Taoist chief sealed Song Youfu had a little bloodstain.

"How's it going, Ermiao?" Ji Xiaoxiao hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, I have a solution." Ding Ermiao thought about it, burned the blood talisman to ashes, swallowed it with water, and turned his luck three times, so that the residual ghost Dao long blood qi on the paper talisman and the little essence of the ghost dao chief fused in his body.

The fusion was successful, Ding Ermiao looked at everyone and said with a smile: "It's successful, now, I can separate this bit of blood and spirit of the master uncle at any time and transfer it to another person." That person must be a baby, and if you cultivate according to the Fa-rectification, one day, the spirit of the master will awaken as that baby grows. The awakening of the spirit is the success of the reshaping of the soul. At that time, the master was resurrected. This process of reshaping the soul will take decades or even hundreds of years. ”

"It's a good idea, but I'm afraid it's been too long." Ji Xiaoxiao said.

"Tens of millions of years are just a flick of a finger, and decades will soon pass." Ding Ermiao comforted.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Li Qingdong straightened his beard and asked, "Uncle Ding, who do you think is the best arrangement?" ”

"The right person needs to be found slowly." Ding Ermiao smiled and said, "However, even if I find it, I won't tell you." Don't inquire, and don't ask me whose blood and spirit have fallen on my master. ”

"It's strange, why hide it from us?" Ji Xiaoxiao expressed dissatisfaction.

"Because you know it, you will pay attention to the baby's growth. Your mental power is strong, and once you pay attention to it, it will affect that child's cultivation, which is not conducive to the recovery of the master's spirit. Ding Ermiao said.

- The whole book of ghost spells is over, and the countdown has begun. Later, we will recall the first love between Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao. At that time, Ding Ermiao was still a naughty little boy in the mountains, and Ji Xiaoxiao was also a beautiful girl with just the right youth. The most beautiful is the first love, everyone wait for me to write slowly.

Thanks for the support. (To be continued.) )