The Ghost Master, an extremely rare profession in Zhaoyang Mountain City, can practice the "Ghost Heart Mantra" without igniting the fire in his heart, so that he can rely on external objects to control many ghost objects for his own use.

The evil suppression sect mentioned by the man in the silk robe is the only ghost sect in Zhaoyang Mountain City.

Mortals who possess the bloodline of controlling ghosts are even rarer, and they can edict ten thousand ghosts without even practicing the "Ghost Heart Mantra", and they are born ghost masters.

Compared to ordinary mortals, the possibility of igniting a fire in his heart is extremely high, so this man in silk robe will bring his sleeves back to the door in such a hurry, and he doesn't want to delay for a moment.

"In this Yingxia City, everyone else calls me 'Master Xiaolu'," the blazing wind whistled in his ears, and the man in the silk robe glanced sideways at the silent sleeve, and his eyes showed a look of great satisfaction, "What is your name, and you haven't told me yet." ”

Hansleeve stood firm, looked at the scene that passed under his feet, barely came back to his senses, and said, "My name is 'Hansleeve'." ”

Master Xiaolu grabbed his sleeved arm and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, this dark cloud under us is called 'Wind Evil Ghost', but the evil wind gives birth to the spirit and turns into a ghost body, surrounded by ghost energy, and it can't fall. ”

As soon as he said this, he let go of his arm and gently pushed his sleeve forward.

Hansleeve's body was unstable, and he fell directly forward, but when he was about to fall into the clouds, he bumped into a layer of translucent gray air curtain, which was soft and soft, and directly dragged up Hansleeve's body, making him effortlessly stand on the dark clouds again.

"Master Xiaolu, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding in this matter," Han Sleeve's face was a little pale, but he also knew that he couldn't resist the person in front of him at all, so he had to sort out his thoughts and slowly speak, "My uncle practiced the method of igniting the fire of the heart in Yingxia City, and now he is only temporarily settling me in the inn, if I go with you, he will not be able to find me after he returns." ”

Master Xiaolu was stunned for a moment, but the smile on his face became more and more intense, and said, "It turns out that you are the family member of 'Miaozi', no wonder you have such a rare physique, but although your uncle has become a 'Miaozi', his potential is far inferior to you, a natural ghost master. ”

After a slight pause, Master Xiaolu continued, "Sleeved doll, I'm afraid you don't know, the Shangzhen of Yingxia City who is rumored by word of mouth on weekdays is the Taishang Elder of my Evil Sect, Yingxia City has a total of four major sects, Shangzhen is also the Elder of the Four Major Sects, and controls many affairs of Yingxia City. ”

Thoughts flowed in the depths of his sleeve, and he said, "So that's the case." ”

Master Xiaolu smiled and said, "Don't worry, if you enter my evil sect and practice the art of controlling ghosts, you may be able to ignite the fire in your heart one day, but I don't know." ”

At this point, there was a slight light in the depths of his eyes, "At that time, it is very likely that my evil sect will give birth to a real true one, whose reputation will be shocked, and the glory of the evil ancestor of the past will be restored." ”

According to the record of "Zhaoyang Mountain Chronicles", occasionally there are creatures with extraordinary talents, or they have spiritual induction, or they have a chance to ignite the heart fire from the true spirit, and they can hook up the vitality of heaven and earth to nourish the soul and cultivate their own body, which is called "the realm of heart fire traced to the mysteries".

Once you reach this realm, you will be different from mortals, and your status is extremely noble, with gold and silver treasures, beautiful wives and concubines.

If there is further refinement, it will be able to attract the aura through the body, gather into a sea of qi, and call it "the realm of returning to the truth and gathering the yuan".

At this point, you can be respected as "the truth", the bull's ear of a city, and the people of one party.

Yingxia City, who is also the elder of the four major sects, is a living being in this realm.

(End of chapter)