Chapter 564: Letter from Van Helsing

The second floor of the House of Bliss, on the edge of the Western Ghost.

Shi Jian pondered for a moment, opened the small cloth bag that his path gave him, and in an instant, a stream of yin qi burst out of it, and hundreds of ghosts rushed out, floating in the void, or confused, or confused, or calm, or smiling, or hideous, and their expressions varied, all of them looked at Shi Jian without saying a word.

These ghosts were all brought into the spirit house by Shi Jian, and according to the letter, they should be reincarnated with the help of the power of life and death in the spirit house.

What puzzled Shi Jian the most was that his way sent them here, but Shi Jian was not allowed to give them preferential treatment, birth, old age, sickness and death, let it be natural.

Shi Jian released his spiritual sense to probe this group of ghosts, and the power of death enveloped them, and all the experiences of the past life and the afterlife came to mind, and he knew everything about it, and he did not find anything strange.

If you don't find it, it's the biggest discovery.

This is an unusual.

In fact, since he took out the primordial water twenty years ago, he has become unfathomable in Shi Jian's heart.

He is a master, but he is not a master.

Unable to see through the details of the ghosts, Shi Jian didn't continue to do useless work, and waved his hand lightly, and a black mist flew out of the Hundred Ghost Devouring Soul Array, rolling the ghosts back into the array.

Shi Jian turned around and walked forward, stepping out, the surrounding scene changed greatly, and the gloomy and ghostly atmosphere disappeared in an instant.

The sky is clear, the wind is beautiful.

A twenty or thirty meter-tall tree grows in the medicine field, with lush branches and leaves, shaped like a giant umbrella, covering the size of half an acre. The growth of medicinal herbs under the tree is gratifying, and there is no lifelessness after being shaded by the big tree, and the flowers are blooming brightly, and the emerald green is dripping.

"Shi Jian."

I saw the green light flickering on the thick trunk of the hug, and out of it came an old man in a gray robe of seventy or eighty years old, with a childish face and fairy wind bones, revealing a kind of vigor and vigor that was not inferior to that of the prime of life, and looked at Shi Jian with a smile.

"Come and get the herbs?"

"Mu Lao!" Shi Jian shook his head and said, "I haven't used up what I took out last time, so I won't take it this time, come in and do something." ”

As he spoke, he looked up at the canopy above his head a few times, and said with a strange look: "Mu Lao's body is actually about to blossom and bear fruit?" ”

Mu Lao stroked his beard and said: "I have been nourished by the life divine power of the goddess Isis, and I have digested so many residues of the life god tree, how can there be no change." It's just that the ontology blossoms and bears fruit, but it is also beyond my expectations. ”

"It shouldn't be the Ice Crystal Spirit Fruit, right?"

Mu Lao said speechlessly: "The Ice Crystal Spirit Fruit is an ice attribute spirit plant, I used Mu Yuan Power to transform the seed into a wood attribute spirit plant, absorbing the life power of the goddess Isis and the life vitality of the Life God Tree, and the fruit produced has nothing to do with the Ice Crystal Spirit Fruit Eight Poles, it is completely two things." ”

Shi Jian asked with interest, "What is the use of this fruit?" ”

Mu Lao replied: "I call it the fruit of life, which is related to life, and the effect is naturally to make up for the essence of life." According to my estimate, a life fruit can restore the body of your father-in-law or mother-in-law to the state of thirteen or fourteen years old. ”

Shi Jian looked surprised and asked, "Isn't it maintenance?" ”

Everything in the world has a lifespan, and the difference lies in the length of life.

The same is true of the human body.

The human beings created by Nuwa are not long-lived species, and at most 100 years of life will come to an end.

Father Zhong and Mother Zhong are approaching their longevity, and if they continue to live outside the spirit house, their bodies will gradually collapse until they die. The power of death in the spirit house is controlled by Shi Jian, and it stands to reason that Father and Mother Zhong have been freed from the entanglement of fate and death, but the spirit house does not exist beyond heaven and earth, and is still bound by the rules of heaven and earth.

Death is the end and destination of all things in heaven and earth.

Father and Mother Zhong did not integrate into the spirit house and became spirit house creatures, and their lifespan depended on their physical condition.

Shi Jian comprehended the vitality and subtlety in the wood practice method, and maintained the physical state of the two with vitality, although it can be maintained for a long time, and with the improvement of time cultivation, it will be maintained for a longer time, but this is only maintenance after all.

The fruit of life reverses the aging body and returns to the development stage, and Shi Jian asked himself that his wood practice method could not do it to this extent.

"What, not satisfied?" Mu Lao asked with a smile.

Shi Jian took a deep breath and said, "The Life Fruit Tree is transformed from the seeds of the Ice Crystal Spirit Fruit, the Ice Crystal Spirit Fruit is not a too high-level spirit plant, and the root foot determines its upper limit, which is understandable." In fact, the effect of the Life Fruit has already surprised me, I'm afraid it's more than that, right? ”

Mu Lao nodded with a smile and said, "The other effects are also stronger than your twenty-one ice crystal spirit fruits, and the results are one hundred and eight each time......"

"One hundred and eight?"

Shi Jian was overjoyed, one Ice Crystal Spirit Fruit only produced forty-nine pieces, and the Life Fruit Tree was more than twice as large as the Ice Crystal Spirit Fruit.

"Can seeds be planted?"

Mu Lao sighed: "It can be, but the conditions required are very harsh. ”

The two chatted about the life fruit tree for a while, and the old couple of Zhong Father and Zhong Mother came out for a walk, saw Shi Jian, and shouted twice, Shi Jian ended the topic unfinished and walked with his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Father Zhong couldn't stay idle, and after entering the spirit house, he returned to his old business, and turned the Demon Suppression Hall into a brewery, anyway, the food can be harvested all year round in the spirit house, and the food is too much to eat, and it is nothing to take out some to make wine.

In addition to cultivating, the four of them usually act as wine testers, and when new wine comes out, the first to taste it is the four of them.

"Big brother." Wind, thunder, and lightning walked into the Demon Suppression Hall and greeted Shi Jian.

"Where's the rain?"

Lei smiled: "His wife is not feeling well and is taking care of her at home." ”

I said it was uncomfortable, but I was actually pregnant.

Wind and rain are destined to be widowed to old age, with no children and no daughters, didn't Shi Jian secretly accept a few female killers into the spirit house a few months ago, and handed them over to the four people of wind, rain, thunder and lightning to train, and I don't know how this guy was trained, and he actually trained one of them to the bed.

The hand of fate can't be inserted into the spirit house, and the rain man is not old, so he just made a human life.

Of course, if Shi Jian and Bai Rourou are willing, the two of them can also have a child. Twenty years ago, the Black Sutra of the Dead and the Golden Sutra of the Sun were integrated into the Spirit House, and the Spirit House had the power of life and death, and the two of them would be able to create people at that time. However, because he wanted to enter the Lahabo Divine Domain, after arriving at the Lahabo Divine Domain, he raced against time to cultivate, but he didn't care about it, and when the husband and wife both broke through to the Yang God Realm, Bai Rourou's idea of having a child also faded.

After tasting Father Zhong's newly brewed fruit wine and chatting with them about things outside, he left the spirit house and returned to Huayang Daoguan.

After many busy days, Shi Jian, who had been busy for many days, finally finished teaching the Fa, and Shi Jian, who had been at leisure, remembered Father Charleson and sent his disciple Mei Wencheng to drive to the church to pick him up the mountain.

Port City Central, Roma Church.

Fr. Harrison stood in front of the sunny window, holding a letter from the Holy See Headquarters in his hand, and looked down to see the patterns on the window casting many shadows on his face in the sunlight, and the shapes of those shadows were very complex, just as he was feeling at the moment.

"My dear friend, I'm very sorry to bother you writing at this time. I'm in trouble, and I only have you as a friend in the Holy Order......"

"Speaking of laughing to death, the famous Van Helsing turned out to be a lonely man......"

"I've heard that every few decades in the Holy Order there is a guy named Van Helsing, I wonder if my predecessors were as miserable as me......"

"Well, without talking nonsense, I'll give you the amazing news, that guy is resurrected, yes, that's right, it's the same devil who was killed by my predecessor decades ago, and he's resurrected."

"Isn't it incredible?"

"Bishop Rex guessed that he used the Holy Grail, I doubt it, that broken cup has been passed down for hundreds of years, if it really has to be so magical, I guess the pickled guys of the Blood Clan have already hit the dog's brain."

"Bishop Rex asked me to go to Romania to eliminate that guy, and I'm more than happy that the famous Van Helsing will definitely kill him cleanly like his predecessor, and will solve the problem once and for all, and smash that broken cup."

"Trust me, I can do it."

"So, can you help me? It's not fear, Van Helsing won't be afraid, it's just that having a friend by his side might be a little more reassuring? You know what I mean? ”

When Father Charrison saw this, he smiled, folded the letter and put it back in the envelope, and the whole person fell into deep thought.

At this moment, the six-rank priest of the Roman church walked in and interrupted Father Charrison's thoughts.

"Father Charrison, Daoist Shi Jian of Violet Mountain has sent someone to pick you up."

Father Charrison quickly got up and asked, "Where are the people?" ”

"Right outside the door."

"Then let's get out of here." Father Charrison walked out the door, and as he went, he instructed: "Help me book a ticket to the Holy See tomorrow, thank you." ”

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