Chapter 1 Prologue

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When a person dies, he becomes a spirit.

The good ones turn into fairies, and their souls return to the heavenly realm; The evil turns into a fierce spirit, and the soul returns to the underworld; However, some people are unwilling before they die, and they turn into resentful spirits.

If the resentful spirit stays in the world for a long time, it will upset the balance of the human world. A soul master is a person who maintains the balance of the world.

Evil spirits are not visible or perceived by ordinary people, but they do affect people's lives. Sometimes there is a vague floating object in front of you for no reason, and when you want to look closely, it disappears for no reason; Sometimes a thought suddenly appears in my head, and when I want to say it, I suddenly lose my memory; Sometimes cats are seen jumping away and dogs barking wildly for no reason. It's all a matter of resentment.

It was late at night, the sky was full of stars, and a crescent moon hung in the sky. There was silence in the wilderness, the lights in the county town were extinguished one after another, everyone fell asleep, and occasionally the sound of insects chirping "chirped" could be heard.

Suddenly, two blue flames broke the tranquility of the sky, one after the other galloped like a gallop, the speed of the blue flames in front was obviously not as good as the light flames behind, the distance between the two flames of light was getting closer and closer, when the distance was only ten zhang away, suddenly the light flames in front of them were tightly surrounded by a circle of stars, and then the stars shrank inward, only to hear a "click", the light flames quickly cracked, and then there was a muffled snort, a middle-aged man fell from the air, fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood. The middle-aged man was in his forties, dressed in a brown gown, a purple and gold crown, and a cloud pattern embroidered on the wide cuffs.

At this time, the light flame behind also slowly landed, and after dispersing the light curtain, a young man dressed in black and masked in a black scarf walked out unhurriedly towards the middle-aged man.

Seeing the young man approaching, the middle-aged man did not dare to be careless, drew a trick in the air with his left hand, summoned a blue shield in front of him, and quickly sacrificed a talisman pen with his right hand.

"I, Qingyun Sect and the Imperial Spirit Sect, have no grievances or enmity, why do you want to kill them all?" The middle-aged man yelled angrily.

"Hehe, haven't you heard of the guilt of Huaibiqi?" With a soft laugh, the young man looked at the middle-aged man like a cat looking at a mouse, "Give me something if you know me, I can make you die a happy death." ”

"I've never seen the reincarnation bead you said at all! Just with an ethereal news, you will destroy my mountain gate, and you still boast of being famous and decent, I think you are the biggest evil sect! The middle-aged man knew that he probably wouldn't survive, and he no longer compromised when he spoke.

The young man's eyes narrowed slightly: "You are looking for death, a small Qingyun Sect, it will be destroyed, you are the sect master, the thing must be on you, kill you and take it away, you are too lazy to talk nonsense with you, look at the move!" As the young man spoke, a green talisman flew out from the center of his eyebrows, hanging on the young man's chest, and the young man reached out and held the pen in his hand. If you can die under my ink jade pen, it can be regarded as your creation. The young man held a pen in the air and smacked a few strokes, drew a six-mangyuan sword array figure, after the painting his left hand pushed forward, the figure was long in the wind, and a sharp sword flew out of the figure, and quickly flew towards the middle-aged man, the flying sword kept stabbing on the blue light shield, the bang sound was endless, the color of the light shield became lighter and lighter, the middle-aged man kept sending spiritual power to the light shield, and the sweat beads dripped down the forehead of the middle-aged man, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

The young man pointed at a flying sword with a pen, only to see that the flying sword turned from blue to cyan, and the speed increased several times, and he rushed towards the shield with a swish, piercing the shield with a snap, and penetrating the middle-aged man's chest. The middle-aged man leaned back and fell straight to the ground. A white resentful spirit floated out of the middle-aged man's body and flew north without looking back.

The young man seemed to have been prepared, a forbidden spirit talisman had been drawn, and the tip of the pen swung forward, covering the soul of the middle-aged man in the forbidden spirit array, "Do you think you still run?" Give me death! The tip of the pen clicked again, "Burning Spirit!" I saw a blue flame ignite on the soul's body, and the resentful spirit squeaked in pain, "You killed me, you will regret it!" "Noise!" The young man shook his right hand, and the resentful spirit instantly turned into nothingness.

The young man walked unhurriedly to the corpse and groped around with the man for a long time, but found nothing. "Yikes! How could it not be? There will be no fake messages. The young man thought to himself, the thing must still be hidden somewhere in the Qingyun Sect, I have to hurry back and continue the search.

The young man released a flame to burn the middle-aged man's body, turning into a ball of light and disappearing into the sky.

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