The ghost in the cabinet seemed to feel a huge pressure, and the crack on it, which was about to recover, once again spread, like a spider's web.

Li Daoxuan just looked at it quietly, and the golden light at the center of his eyebrows became more and more brilliant, like golden lightning.

Blood gushed out from the surroundings, as if they wanted to filth Li Daoxuan's body, but they could never enter within three feet of him, as if there was an invisible barrier there.

In the eyes of ghosts, Li Daoxuan at this moment is simply like a walking sun, and the invisible pure yang qi is like a golden fire, burning, turning heaven and earth into furnaces.

Those blood and water were the strength and resentment he had accumulated for many years, but at this moment, they quickly evaporated and disappeared under the pure yang qi of the other party.

"What did you calculate for the word test just now?"

Li Daoxuan did not directly ask about Changle's situation, but first asked about the word test and tried its ability.

The cabinet trembled, and blood formed a line of words on the ground.

"I can't count it...... Haven't started yet...... It almost shattered......"

Although it was only handwriting, for some reason, Li Daoxuan seemed to see its fear and grievances in it.

But when I think about it, it makes sense.

Although this ghost thing is special, it is only a powerful ghost in the Yin God Realm, and it is still 108,000 miles away from the ghost king.

It must be known that Li Daoxuan has now stepped into the Yang God Realm with half a foot, and he has also been canonized as the Great Tang National Teacher, the Qianyuan Miao Dao Dragon and Tiger Demon Heavenly Master, with deep luck and great cause and effect, which is definitely not something that a powerful ghost in the Yin God Realm can speculate.

What's more, Li Daoxuan is still married, and he still writes the word 'green'.

If it is counted on the head of the lady in Tsing Yi, it will be considered luck if it does not break into powder.

"Then let me ask you again, has Changle ever been here?"

The cabinet fell silent, and the ghosts inside didn't seem to want to talk about it.

Li Daoxuan's heavenly eye suddenly shot out a golden light, penetrating the cabinet, revealing a deep pitch-black hole, the burning marks spread rapidly, and the entire cabinet was trembling and smoking.

Blood condensed into handwriting.

"I said yes to my friend...... Can't say ......"

Li Daoxuan didn't speak, and the jade fan in his hand suddenly turned into a small sword box, opening it, revealing three exquisite small swords, which were red, white and black.

As if sensing the evil aura, the three small swords began to beat at the same time, emitting bursts of clear groans.

Under these three astonishing sword intents, the cracks on the cabinet continued to spread, conveying a thick sense of panic.

"She's been here...... But has left ......"

"Where?"

"I don't know ......"

Li Daoxuan snorted coldly, his fingers were lightly raised, and the Chixiao Sword flew out, and the blade locked on the ghost in the cabinet, and was about to crack it open.

He had already seen that this cabinet had a deep connection with the ghost thing inside, and if the cabinet was gone, this ghost thing would also be greatly damaged.

"Don't kill me...... I really don't know where Yan'er took her......"

Li Daoxuan's eyes condensed slightly, and the Chixiao Sword did not stab down, but hovered around him, ready to attack.

The name Yan'er caught his attention, Changle seemed to trust him very much, and called him his sister, once Li Daoxuan thought it was a royal clansman, but today Empress Changsun said that there is no such person in the palace!

"Who is Yan'er, and what do you have to do with her?"

Li Daoxuan continued to ask.

This time, the ghost in the cabinet didn't dare to hide anything, and told everything frankly.

It turned out that he was originally a person at the end of the Sui Dynasty, and he had a strong spiritual sense since he was a child, not only able to see ghosts and gods, but also occasionally to see things that happened in the future in his dreams.

When he was six years old, he dreamed of a boatload of people drowning in the Wei water, and he said it in order to save people, but no one believed it, but then the boat sank, and no one survived.

After that, he successfully predicted some disasters and became a well-known spirit boy in ten miles and eight towns.

When he was nine years old, an old Taoist priest traveled here, heard about it, and took him as an apprentice, thinking that he would be able to step into the path of cultivation from now on, but he didn't think that the old Taoist priest's purpose was just to raise little ghosts!

The old Taoist priest scratched his face with a dagger, and locked him in a dark closet, where he could only eat one meal a day, or dog food.

In the end, he died in a deep resentment, and the old Taoist priest was right, the resentment did strengthen his abilities, turning him into a powerful ghost hidden in the cupboard.

After that, he pretended to be obedient, let the old Taoist priest drive, and after he let down his guard, he suddenly broke out and killed him, and finally avenged the blood sea of revenge.

But the old Taoist priest's dying counterattack also made him very injured, and he was silent in the water for many years, until he was picked up by a family and put in the utility room to be kept as firewood in winter.

It was also during that time that he met the only color in his dark life - Yan'er.

Yan'er is the daughter of that family, she is smart and kind, and when she found him hiding in the cabinet to recuperate from her injuries, not only did she not make a noise, but she secretly saved half of her food every day and gave it to him.

The two chatted often, and under Yan'er's influence, his resentment gradually dissipated.

But unfortunately, a plague broke out at that time, and Yan'er unfortunately contracted the disease, and he was very anxious, but he only had the ability of an unknown prophet, and he could not directly cure the disease and save people.

In order to save Yan'er, he calculated a prescription that could cure the plague, and appeared in front of Yan'er's parents, wanting them to use a prescription to save Yan'er.

But Yan'er's parents were frightened and refused to listen to what he said, so they went to the Taoist priest to catch demons, and even felt that Yan'er had also fallen into evil.

He was still injured at the time, and in order not to be captured by the Taoist priest, he could only escape by himself first, and later when the injury healed, he found that Yan'er was dead.

He wasn't very sad, because the dead Yan'er had become a ghost, and the two could be together often.

It's just that for some reason, Yan'er appeared less and less, and even disappeared altogether, he wanted to figure out where Yan'er was, but was blocked by some inexplicable force.

Because he wanted to eat blood food, he cooperated with the old Taoist priest of Qingyunguan to help him measure words and fortunes, and the other party wanted to provide him with blood food such as chickens, ducks, cows and sheep.

In order to make him recover quickly, the old Taoist priest took the initiative to provide him with living people to earn more wealth.

"Yesterday, Yan'er brought that girl to me and asked me for a treasure, which is a talisman that can block the breath and the heavenly machine, which I snatched from the old Taoist priest back then."

"Yan'er put the talisman on the girl and left with her, I asked her where she was going, and she didn't say ......"

After listening to the narration of the ghost in this cabinet, Li Daoxuan couldn't help but start pondering.

He used to think that Yan'er was a pawn sent by Moro to get close to Changle, responsible for kidnapping him and threatening himself and His Majesty, but now it seems that this Yan'er doesn't seem to be a bad guy.

It's just that there are also many doubts in this.

Yan'er is just an ordinary child who died of the plague, why did she appear in the palace and become good friends with Changle?

She pasted the talisman that could hide her aura and heavenly secrets for Changle to prevent her tracking...... Or was someone else chasing them at the time?

"Is there a way for you to find Yan'er?"

Li Daoxuan stared at the ghost in the cabinet and said coldly: "I was going to burn you on fire, but if you can help me find Yan'er, Poor Dao can spare your life." ”

After a pause, he said again: "A certain is a national teacher of the Tang Dynasty, a promise of a thousand gold, if you can abandon the darkness and turn to the light, not only will I not kill you, but I can also guide you to change your evil and return to the right path and walk on the right path!" ”

Although the ghosts in this cabinet have eaten living people, Qingyunzi has to bear most of the responsibility for this matter, plus he has a very special ability, if he is put into the dragon, he may be able to make up for his sins and make up for his sins.

For example, if there is a plague in the future, it can be allowed to deduce a prescription for the epidemic, and I don't know how many people can be saved at that time.

At the beginning of the dragon, it is the time to employ people, Li Daoxuan's thinking is eclectic, why can't you use ghosts to govern ghosts and demons to govern demons?

Of course, if after entering the dragon, this ghost thing still can't change the bad habit of cannibalism, Li Daoxuan will not hesitate to kill it.

Hearing Li Daoxuan's words, the ghost in the cabinet obviously hesitated for a moment and continued to write in blood.

"After finding Yan'er, can you not kill her?"

Li Daoxuan's heart moved, sure enough, this ghost thing was still hiding, and he knew Yan'er's whereabouts!

"It depends on what she does, if she doesn't hurt Changle, I naturally won't do anything to her."

The ghost in the cabinet was still hesitating.

Li Daoxuan snorted coldly, and with a flick of his fingers, the Chixiao Sword turned into a rainbow light, pierced through the cabinet with a whoosh, and stopped in front of the little ghost's forehead, and the terrifying sword aura made the entire cabinet full of cracks, and it was about to turn into powder.

The blood word quickly took shape, with a hint of trepidation.

"I don't know where she is, but she gave me this thing......"

Sou!

The Chixiao Sword flew back from the cabinet, and there was an extra piece of shriveled candy on the sword, and cyan mold grew on the simple sugar coating.

Li Daoxuan found that this candy was entangled with a strong yin qi, for mortals, eating this candy would greatly damage the yang qi, comparable to poison, but for ghosts, this candy is a great tonic.

"This candy is Yan'er's favorite thing, and she always carries it close to her, and after she borrowed my talisman, she left the candy for me......"

Li Daoxuan's heart moved, and he said, "Xiaotian! ”

"Wow!"

The dog demon Xiaotian ran over with his little short legs, and first barked twice at the ghost in the cabinet, his eyes widened, as if he looked down on the little ghost inside.

"Sniff it and help me find this person."

Hyoten sniffed at the candy, then ran into the courtyard and took a deep breath, this time it was very fast, only to smell the trail in an instant.

"Immortal Master, I found it, it's not far from here!"

Li Daoxuan nodded, then patted the Three Realms Hun on his waist and put the cabinet in.

……

A moment later, Li Daoxuan and Xiaotian arrived at a mass grave outside Meridian Town.

It is very remote, with many graves but few tombstones, and the surrounding trees are very lush, blocking the sun, and there are many crows perched on it, which is very shady.

Walking in from other places, there is a feeling of a sudden drop in temperature.

"The third child, don't blame my mother for coming less, the family is poor, and there was a big drought some time ago, so there's only these things......"

A middle-aged woman paid a memorial service at a grave, and the tribute was pitiful, a handful of paper money, and a few pieces of black spotted bread.

In Li Daoxuan's eyes, as soon as the woman put the tribute on the table, a group of children popped out of the grave and rushed up to suck the essence of the tribute.

Those who sucked it jumped up and down to play, but those who didn't suck it were sluggish, and their souls became thinner and almost transparent, and they could only return to the grave listlessly.

These little ghosts are all big heads, small bodies, dark faces, and poor children who died young.

In ancient times, it was difficult for the children of the poor to grow up healthy, poverty, hunger, war, natural disasters, disease, taxes, ......

Being able to give birth to ten sons and live three sons is already a normal standard, and you need to make incense to thank the gods and Buddhas for their blessings.

So in ancient times, many children in poor families had their surnames followed by numbers, such as Zhao San and Zhao Wu, and the reason why they couldn't see Zhao Yi, Zhao Er, and Zhao Si was because none of those people grew up alive.

These little ghosts who compete for tribute are very pitiful, they can only feed on dead branches and leaves, or animal feces, and the most extravagant meal is the tribute of their relatives.

But in reality, after a few memorial services, their parents came less and less often, and in the end they never came.

They can only wait here in a foolish manner, until the soul body becomes thinner and thinner, and completely dissipates.

For them, perhaps forgetting is the real death.

Li Daoxuan saw that after the group of imps fought for the tribute and dispersed, there was a little imp who stayed in place in a daze, and he kept stretching out his hand, wanting to snuggle in his mother's arms as before he was alive, but he was frequently shocked back by the yang energy on his mother's body.

He looked like he was only three or four years old, and he couldn't understand why his mother didn't want to hug him.

"The third child, my mother will not be able to come to see you in the future, your father said that the old man is hungry and crying every day, and the family can no longer spoil the food......"

She talked a lot to herself, as if she was talking to her children and to herself.

In the end, her voice choked, and she picked up a little soil in her hand, and although she was reluctant, she could only turn away.

The little imp was still staring blankly, and stretched out his hands towards his mother's back.

When he was young, he didn't realize that this was the last time he met, and the last person in the world who cared about him would gradually forget him......

Looking at this scene, Li Daoxuan's heart was a little sour.

He finally knew why Tsing Yi Niangniang wanted to reorganize the order of the underworld and shape the underworld.

In many corners of this world, similar things happen all the time, and without the traction of the Yin soldiers, these lonely souls and wild ghosts can only survive and be extremely pitiful.

"Wang! Immortal Master, she stayed here for a while, and then went to the east again, let's chase after it! ”

Xiaotenu urged.

"There's no hurry."

Li Daoxuan stretched out his finger and tapped it lightly in the void.

The Pure Yang Qi turned into wisps of golden runes, forming a mysterious rune, all the veins were hooked together, faintly gathering into the word Qingying, exuding an ethereal and deep aura.

The Afterlife Talisman!

With Li Daoxuan's current cultivation, he has reached the realm of the top grade in the cultivation of the Fu Dao, and there is no need for pen and ink cinnabar, and it is a charm at his fingertips.

As the saying goes, "A little spiritual light is a symbol, and the world wastes ink and Zhu in vain." The spirit is not dispersed, and thousands of monsters and demons are swept away. ”

It is also recorded in the "Qing Wei Yuan Descending Dafa", "The true belief of the Fu of heaven and earth, everyone is fake with Zhu ink paper and pen, I only say a little spiritual light through the heavens and the earth, the spirit of the allegation, what is not the Fu?" ”

The Pure Yang Qi Creation Mystery has brought Li Daoxuan a very big boost, and the Spiritual Light Transformation Talisman is just one of them.

After the Qing Ying Talisman was played, a deep portal appeared, generating a powerful suction, sucking all the imps in this mass graveyard into it.

Then the talisman dissipated, turning into wisps of golden pure yang qi again, and returned to Li Daoxuan's body.

"Let's go."

After sending these little ghosts to the Qing Underworld to be reincarnated, Li Daoxuan turned around and was about to leave.

But the next moment, his steps were abrupt, because in some grave, he heard a groan.

This is by no means an auditory hallucination, as he also has the supernatural ability of a tailwind.

He walked to the tomb and found that there was a tombstone, but it was carved out of wood, and the handwriting on it looked a little unfamiliar with the erosion of time.

"The tomb of the beloved daughter Chen Yan."

Li Daoxuan's eyes flashed, he stretched out his fingers, and the five-colored divine light flowed around his body, and he had already run the Great Five Elements Escape Technique.

I saw that the earthquake trembled, the tomb cracked, and automatically raised a pavilion tree, and the coffin board slowly opened, revealing a little girl in white clothes and gold belt, with a withered jade pink, and a compelling aura, although the hair was scattered, there was still an innate noble temperament.

It's just that those big black and transparent eyes were full of horror, and the moment he saw Li Daoxuan, he immediately became moist and teary-eyed.

"Master!"