Chapter 230: People go to the empty building
I turned my head to look over, puzzled, "What are you doing?" Why don't you go yet? ”
Jiang Wan kept looking up at the painting, "This painting ......"
I leaned over and looked at the painting as well, "What's wrong with this painting?" ”
Jiang Wan didn't speak, just stared at the painting, and after looking at it for a while, she slowly spoke, "This shouldn't be what Taoist people should worship." ”
"What do you mean?" I asked, puzzled. Glancing at the painting again, "Who is the person on this painting?" I remember that those who cultivated the Tao generally seemed to worship Zhong Kui, or their own ancestors. Is this the ancestor of the Yang family? ”
"Well, it should be so, yes, but this is not the ancestor of the Yang family, even if no one dares to worship this painting in the Daomen," Jiang Wan continued, "The people who dare to worship such a painting in the Daomen are not afraid of the interrogation and persecution of the Daomen, and secondly, they have an extraordinary relationship with the person in the painting. ”
"Who the hell is this? So at stake? I shouted in surprise.
"This man has no name, no one knows which side, and he is both good and evil. helped the Daomen, and almost slaughtered everyone in the Daomen, helping the Daomen resist the invasion of the demon clan, but he was also the one who helped the demon clan open the door to the human realm with his own hands. Jiang Wan looked at the person on the painting and said, "So." Almost no matter who he is now, he has a love-hate relationship, but there is no way, so he can only be this person. Therefore, no matter which side it is, they will not agree with his existence. ”
"I feel like a very interesting person." I laughed, getting more and more interested in this strange man who didn't have a name.
Jiang Wan reached out and knocked on my head, "What's interesting?" Do you want to compare yourself to him how he can harm the world? ”
I stuck out my tongue, so I wouldn't, "So what does this person have to do with my grandfather?" ”
"So that's what's strange about the seniors." Jiang Wan continued to look at the painting and frowned, "Mo Ling, your grandfather, may not be as simple as an onmyoji, it is very likely that he is a big man who can't be provoked whether it is a Dao Gate, a Demon Spirit Pavilion or a Nightless Sect." ”
"Huh?" I was taken aback by what he said, "Why do you say that?" ”
"The master asked me to come to your senior, probably for this reason." Jiang Wan narrowed her eyes dangerously, "In the world now, there are not many people who can cultivate Ascension, this person disappeared unexpectedly back then, and some people speculated that it might be Ascension, your grandfather ......"
I couldn't help but widen my eyes, "You don't mean to say that my grandfather has already ascended to immortality." ”
"Ahem, no." Jiang Wan coughed dryly. "I'm just talking about it."
I rolled my eyes, "Cut, anyway, I trust my grandfather." ”
"It's one thing for you to believe in your grandfather, it's another thing for Ling Ge." Jiang Wan stretched out her hand to put the painting away, "This painting can't stay here, if someone finds out, something will happen." ”
"You said Ling Ge?" I watched him put the painting away, "What's wrong?" You still don't believe him? ”
"I didn't believe him all along." After Ling Ge took the painting down, he burned it in the house and mixed it with the incense ashes. "Drain the field, turn the soul. None of this is the time to appear in spells. ”
"What do you mean? I know the drainage field, what is the soul rejuvenation? "The drainage field is what Ling Ge has used and taught me, although I don't know it yet. But what is this Soul Twist?
"Remember the last time the masked men came to snatch the keel? The technique he used, a person in an instant, took away everyone's souls, and used that technique, the soul transformation was a forbidden technique that appeared two thousand years ago, and it was once forbidden by Taoism, and it was only used by a small number of ghost cultivators or Yama in the underworld, mainly because the soul transformation is not to take people's lives and make people's souls leave the body, but to take away the soul for their own use. After the end of the Han Dynasty, it was completely banned, and even the underworld was not allowed to practice this evil art anymore. ”
Isn't this the same principle as using my soul to absorb the power of the Netherworld, but I have to practice with the Dead Soul, and unless I use the Soul to look at each other, I can't suck out the soul of a person.
"Then how could Ling Ge?" I was suddenly surprised, "He said that he was the owner of the pawnshop, and I thought he was a friend of my grandfather." ”
"He's not a pawnshop owner, and probably, not a person." Jiang Wan got up and looked at me with gloomy eyes.
I was amazed, "What do you say?" Not human? What else can it be if it's not a human being? ”
Jiang Wan was already about to go out, and reached out to open the door, "Let's go, I'll tell you slowly on the way." ”
"Hmm." I answered, followed him out, when I went out, I closed the door of the house, it was already dark outside, and the street lamp pulled the shadow, I was not in a hurry, and chatted while walking.
"After seeing the drainage field before, I began to suspect Ling Ge's identity with Lifeng, so I deliberately asked people to investigate, but there were no clues, until the last time I saw him use the Soul Turning Spirit, I secretly investigated it again and found some clues." Jiang Wan said as she walked.
"Was that the last time you left suddenly for a few days?" I asked.
"Well," Jiang Wan nodded, "Ling Ge's identity is not that simple, he is not a person at all. ”
"Not alone?" I was surprised, "What is not a person?" He has no demon energy, no ghost energy, no demon energy, no ghost, is it not an immortal. ”
Jiang Wan paused, "I guess he may be someone from the depths of the Netherworld. ”
Isn't that still a person, "a man from the depths of the netherworld?" Who is that? A race? ”
Jiang Wan raised his forehead, "In the words of you mortals, it is a ghost immortal, there is a saying in the underworld, that is, a person who is about to achieve a positive result in the human world accidentally dies in the tribulation, and after death, entering the underworld may have a chance to enter the depths of the underworld, which is a place that even the king of Hades can't control and can't go." ”
"You say, Ling Ge might be from that place?" I couldn't close my mouth in surprise, "How is this possible, he is obviously a person, a warm, living person." ”
"This is their power, their cultivation is endless, and they can transform into any form." Jiang Wan replied, "This is a very terrifying existence, feared by the Three Realms, but it can't be shaken, which is why, there are thousands of years of cultivation from Feng Ming, but he is still afraid of Ling Ge." ”
I still couldn't believe it, "I don't believe it, I want to hear Ling Ge explain it to me in person." With that, I directly hailed a car to rush back, and Jiang Wan saw that he couldn't stop me, so he hurriedly drove behind him.
When I got home, I rushed directly into Ling Ge's room as soon as possible, it was already late, Ling Ge was meditating on the bed, I broke in without knocking on the door.
Ling Ge, who heard the movement, immediately opened his eyes and looked at me, "What are you doing in the middle of the night?" It's so unruly. ”
I ignored him, walked directly to him, looked at Ling Ge's half-blackened face, I suddenly didn't know what to say, seeing that I came in and didn't speak, Ling Ge's face became even darker, "What?" Breaking in so recklessly, do you have nothing to say? ”
"I ...... what if I'm a little scared?"
At this time, Jiang Wan also followed, but he didn't enter the door, just watched at the door, I glanced at Jiang Wan, hoping that he could say something, but the goods kept leaning on the door to watch a good show.
Ling Ge's face became darker and darker, and I simply gritted my teeth, "Jiang Wan said that you are not alone, you are from the depths of the Netherworld...... Ghosts. You're already dead, aren't you? ”
Ling Ge suddenly frowned, glanced at Jiang Wan at the door, and didn't answer, I looked at him and strengthened my courage, "Why don't you answer me?" You say, is what he said true? You replied to me whether it was good or not, that you were not, that he lied to me. ”
He still didn't say a word, lowered his eyelids, "It's late, you go and rest." ”
This is escaping, my heart sank to the bottom of the sea, Jiang Wan suddenly sneered, "How long do you want to hide it?" With that, he walked in slowly, a document in his hand. You've been dead for two thousand years, haven't you? ”
I saw Ling Ge's body tremble for a moment, and I also looked at Jiang Wan incredulously, "Jiang Wan, what are you talking nonsense about?" ”
"Look for yourself," Jiang Wan handed me the information in his hand, "Two thousand years ago, you died with the fall of the Qin Dynasty, why didn't you answer?" ”
I looked down at the information handed over by Jiang Wan, "There are thousands of Taoism, natural changes, magic calculations, and heavenly machines are difficult to distinguish," I read slowly, "The divination technique of the Warring States Period is famous all over the world, and the gods calculate Tianji, and the gods are Tianji." ”
The corners of Jiang Wan's mouth were slightly hooked, "Legend has it that the god Tianji was punished by heaven for stealing the heavenly machine and being blamed by the gods. ”
"But ......" has a different name.
"The name can be changed, and Shen Tianji is only the name given to him by outsiders, so almost no one knows what his real name is."
I looked at Ling Ge, "Is it true?" ”
Ling Ge didn't speak, just closed his eyes, seeing him like this, I suddenly became angry in my heart, "Why didn't you tell me, you know I don't care if you're human or not, why didn't you tell me in the first place?" ”
"Then you know now, why are you so excited?" Ling Ge asked me with his eyes closed.
I was stunned for a moment, "I'm just ......"
"What are you afraid of?" Ling Ge suddenly opened his eyes and looked at me, "What are you afraid of?" ”
"I ...... I didn't. I wanted to refute, but I felt like Ling Ge was saying something right, I was indeed afraid of something, but I couldn't say what I was afraid of.
"Isn't it a contradiction to say that you don't care when you're afraid?" Ling Ge's eyes pressed me tightly, "What would you do if I told you directly at the beginning that I was not a human being, but a person who had been dead for two thousand years?" ”