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"This ...... It's nothing. The innkeeper was hesitant and reluctant to go on.

"Why didn't the shopkeeper talk about it?" Fu Lou urged, and covered the two of them with the True Yuan sound insulation technique.

At the same time, Fu Lou also secretly imposed a mental control on the innkeeper. This technique is a secret technique of the Ghost Sect, and it is another simple use of the Divine Control Technique, which can make the other party's spirit relax, say things that are usually suppressed in the heart, and do things that usually dare not be done.

"There's a ghost in that place, it's a ghost forest!" the innkeeper said involuntarily after his spirit was controlled. After saying this, he looked around, and there was some horror on his face.

"Oh, please tell me more about it. Fu Lou was even more interested, and continued to exert spiritual control.

"It's a strange thing. The innkeeper recalled: "That was many years ago, when my father and I took my hunting dogs to hunt in the mountains behind. My hound's nose was very sensitive, and soon, the hounds spotted a bubble of from a long-tailed mink. So, my father and I followed the hounds and followed them with the scent of a long-tailed mink......"

"Every long-tailed marten sells for a lot of money, and my father and I were very excited. Before we knew it, the hounds and we had been following the mountains for two hours, and the weather was getting dark. In normal times, we would stop and camp to rest, but ......"

"But the hounds wouldn't stop that day, and we thought it would be a shame not to follow us. In addition, it was half a moon in the sky at that time, and the night was not too dark, and I could see the mountain road dimly. So, we continued to follow the breath of the long-tailed marten. Another hour passed, and we passed through a dense thicket of bushes leading to a narrow crack in the wall of Guò. We saw an orchard ......"

"My father and I, who were hungry, immediately picked a lot of peache-like fruits and ate them, and the fruits tasted so good! After eating only two, my father's fatigue and I disappeared at once. Even my hound, who has always eaten meat, has eaten several. After we had eaten, we moved on to the past......"

However, after only a short period of tracking, the hound spun in circles, and it was evident that it had lost the breath of a long-tailed marten. Although we were not reconciled, we had no choice but to go back. But we couldn't get out of this orchard no matter how we walked, and the hounds, who had always had a keen sense of smell, couldn't even find the scent we had when we came. Obviously, there are ghosts in this orchard ......"

And so, we walked and walked blankly, until we came to a great cloud of fog. As we continued towards the fog, a sudden force crashed into us, knocking me and my father and the hound straight back like arrows......"

When the innkeeper said this, his eyes turned red.

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"I heard a loud bang of bones behind me, and when I turned my head, I found myself pressed against the hound, and poor my hounds were crushed to death by me. What's even stranger is that I found myself flying out of the orchard and back to the crack in the wall where I had just entered. Soon, I found my father, who was dying, had crashed into a rock...... Woo......"

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"By this time, it was already dark, and I carried my father back to Source Town. The next day, my father died of his wounds. ...... Well, before my father died, he told me not to go to that orchard again, and forbade me to tell anyone about it. But...... Why did I say it today?......"

Then, Fu Lou asked the location of the hidden and mysterious fruit forest, and revoked the spiritual control of the shopkeeper.

"Why did I say it all today?......" The shopkeeper shook his head as he walked, muttering puzzledly, and glanced at Fu Lou from time to time, seeing the smiling and elegant Fu Lou was like seeing a ghost, so as to avoid it.

After everyone in the horse team had eaten and drunk enough, they settled in a single courtyard in the backyard of the Source Inn, and Fu Lou also lived in one of the rooms.

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Qiankun bag.

"Great Immortal, are you not?" said the corpse ghost, cautiously probing the void.

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"Daxian, the small one has figured it out, and the small one is willing to be branded with spiritual shackles. Seeing that there was no reaction in the air, the corpse ghost said again.

"Oh?" Fu Lou's ethereal voice came from the air.

"The little one really figured it out, knowing that the big immortal wouldn't kill the little one, otherwise the little one wouldn't be locked up here. Besides, no matter if the small one can't get on that spiritual shackle, the small one can't escape the palm of your hand, so why not follow you?"

"So, you haven't quite figured it out yet. A faint voice came from the air.

"Exactly?" said the Corpse Charm, a little confused.

"You don't understand, you understand after you're in the mental shackles. A faint voice came from the air.

"Okay. The corpse ghost said helplessly.

So, the corpse spirit relaxed.

Then, Fu Lou used the "Divine Control Technique" and condensed a trace of spiritual power into the Purple Mansion of the Corpse Charm, deeply imprinting a miniature spiritual shackle formation on the soul of the Corpse Charm.

Since the memory of the corpse ghost is relatively simple, his main memory is given by the unknown monk who refined him in the first place, and the other part is the memory of fighting and killing zombies underground. So, while Fu Lou imprinted the spiritual shackles on the corpse ghost, he also injected some new memories into it while his spirit was relaxed. These memories are the experiences and experiences of some righteous path predecessors when they entered the Heavenly Path.

In fact, Fu Lou did this with some painstaking work, he saw that the nature of the corpse ghost was not bad, and he did not do anything evil, so he wanted to lead him to the right path.

"Have you figured it out now?" said a sound of joy in the air.

It turns out that if you want to be promising, you must not only improve your cultivation, but also have a calm state of mind, so that you can be at ease when crossing the heavenly tribulation, and if you want to be open-minded, you need to understand humanity, and humanity focuses on the good way. The corpse ghost said with a slight joy.

"Since you want to be truly good, then I will give you the name of goodness, as for the surname, you can set your own name, or use the word Fu, how?" and a pleasant voice came from the air: "And you and I are both fellow Daoists from now on, you don't call yourself small in the future, and don't call Poor Dao a great immortal anymore, poor Dao can't afford the word Daxian." ”

"Fu Xiangshan, good name, Xie Da...... Predecessor...... Gifted name. The corpse ghost bowed and thanked him.

"Fu Xiangshan, these magic weapons are returned to you, I wish you a prosperous road as soon as possible. "Voices of joy were heard in the air.

Then, the bone spear that had been put away by Fu Lou before floated down, and the two jade bottles also floated down, and the jade bottles contained black flames and black water respectively.

Fu Xiangshan stretched out his hand to take the jade bottle, bowed deeply, and said: "The grace of the predecessors to recreate! The younger generations are not grateful, and the younger generations will definitely not live up to the kindness of the seniors." ”

"Do you want to come out now?" said a sound of joy in the air.

"The juniors don't want to for the time being, the juniors have just gotten some cultivation experience, and they want to retreat and meditate here. Fu Xiangshan said firmly.

"Okay!hehe......" The sound of joy came from the air.

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