Chapter 5 Zhang Lao'er, I Hate You!

After coming back, the doorman Lao Liu notified the neighborhood committee and the property security, and everyone kindly came to help, and called the Anmen master to come and install a new door overnight.

Someone still proposed to report the case to the police station, but Li Yan said that there was no need.

After everyone left, Li Yan remembered that neither of them had dinner, so she hurriedly picked up her satchel and went to the supermarket to buy vegetables.

"Let's cook some noodles and deal with it." Immediately, Xie Lingtian looked at the portrait of his grandfather on the wall and said, "Mom, I'll put incense on my grandfather." ”

"Well, your grandfather missed you very much when he was alive, and when he left, he talked about you the most, if you came back a few days earlier, you could still see him...... Alas...... Let's talk to him. ”

Li Yan sighed, packed and sealed the last bag of garbage and put it by the door for the time being, and then hurried towards the kitchen.

Xie Lingtian walked to the table against the wall in the center of the living room, poured three glasses of liquor, lit three incense candles, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed four times to the statue.

"Grandpa, Lingtian is not filial piety, and he has not been able to give you a pension for the elderly, you can rest assured that this family will be taken care of by me in the future."

In fact, as soon as he entered the house just now, Xie Lingtian found the abnormality of the posthumous image, the faint and ethereal, invisible wisp of white mist, which was an obsession that his grandfather couldn't let go of after his death.

Now, he will help his grandfather to pass away.

I saw Xie Lingtian's right hand gently raised, and a green aura attached to the three glasses of white wine on the wooden table.

"The difficulties of the three realms, the solution of the five sufferings, the refinement of the green Xuanji, and the return of meditation to the ......"

As Xie Lingtian recited the incantation in a low voice, the liquor in the cup was gradually ignited and vaporized by the Qingxuan Qi, and slowly floated into the statue.

The white mist in the statue was slightly uneasy after encountering the Qingxuan Qi, but it quickly stabilized, and it seemed to know its intentions, and obediently accepted the refining.

The spirit control magic is different from the two religions of Taoism and Buddhism, although there are similarities but they are completely independent sects, and there are also a few references to the mantras and spells of the undead.

Xie Lingtian watched as the wisp of white mist gradually dissolved in midair, although with his current cultivation, he couldn't directly talk to the undead, but at this moment he seemed to see his grandfather's relieved smile.

"Grandpa, I will definitely make them kowtow to you one by one and apologize!"

"Lingtian, the noodles are ready, come and eat the noodles." Li Yan brought out the boiled egg noodles from the kitchen.

"Okay." After Xie Lingtian settled his grandfather's ghost, he felt a lot more relaxed.

Xie Lingtian gulped down egg noodles, not to mention how good his appetite was.

In the past few years, I can only eat hares, wild boars, and wild bears in the mountains, and I am tired of eating them, but the taste of my mother's cooking is positive.

After a while, he was munching on noodles, and there was a sudden dull pain in his chest, as if someone had been smashed down with a giant hammer, making him cough.

He hurriedly ran to the toilet and locked the door, and quickly opened the faucet and toilet.

'Wow~~' A stream of black blood spit out of his stomach with a thin noodle egg, and a feeling of dizziness hit, and the Qing Xuan Qi suddenly escaped from his body on its own as if it had been stripped of its own cocoon.

"Damn, the curse has begun!"

Xie Lingtian hurriedly sat cross-legged on the floor, pointed at his upper navel acupoint, Shenmen acupoint, and Daling acupoint, and then put the two fingers of his left hand against the base of the middle finger of his right index finger, and the other fingers bent slightly to form a 'centering seal'.

"Protect your life, your mind is at peace, the three souls are eternal, and you will not lose your soul!"

I saw a cloud of Qingxuan Qi coming out of Xie Lingtian's heart, which quickly rotated and condensed into an air mass the size of a pigeon's egg.

"Son? Are you alright, what's wrong? Too many things happened on this day, which made Li Yan's nerves still nervous.

The old mother called at the door, and had to ask Xie Lingtian to speed up.

This mass of essence-like centering seals immediately fell into the dantian, and it was able to suppress the curse from recurring.

"Lingtian, you ......"

"Mom, I have an upset stomach." Xie Lingtian slowed down for a few seconds, cleared his throat and responded loudly, and was relieved when he saw his mother answer and walk away.

"Damn, as soon as the yang qi weakens at night, Zhang Lao'er's Que Yin spell will attack!"

Xie Lingtian flushed his face, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and turned off the faucet.

"It may be that the consumption of using Qingxuan Qi today is too large, so there is no premonition before the spell is about to start."

……

In the middle of the night, Xie Lingtian, who was preoccupied, had no sleep, and couldn't help but recall what Zhang Lao'er had done to him in the past seven years.

The terrible master Zhang Lao'er forcibly took him to the deep mountains to practice the spirit control magic that was unknown to the world.

At first, Xie Lingtian swore to die, but soon realized that it was better to die than to live.

Besides, if you don't obey, you will be tortured physically and mentally by the other party with various yin tricks, and you can't die if you want to.

For this reason, he could only accept it and agree to be his disciple, and from then on, a new world that was different from ordinary people slowly opened up to him.

Speaking of this spirit control magic technique, it really opened Xie Lingtian's eyes.

It is rumored that the predecessor of the Lingmen is the Imperial Spirit Sect, which is a sect with an ancient inheritance of thousands of years.

The Taoist master is true qi, emphasizing the convergence of yin and yang, but the Tao gives birth to all things, all-encompassing; The light of the first Buddha of Buddhism, the light of enlightenment into the law, can cross the ghosts and purify the soul.

However, the Imperial Spirit Sect forcibly created a new sect system in the strong attack between the two, and comprehended the 'Wei Qi'!

Guarding the qi, which travels outside the veins and hides in the consciousness, is the qi that protects the spirit of all things and avoids the invasion of external evils!

Later, after many times of enlightenment by the ancestors, it was discovered that the effect of Wei Qi can not only be used for self-preservation, but also can control the dead soul and control the living soul!

As a result, the powerful Spirit Control Gate was born, and the Wei Qi was also changed to 'Qingxuan Qi'!

Since then, the spiritual disciples under the Lingmen have expanded rapidly, but they have also been attacked by the Taoist and Buddhist religions for hundreds of years.

Although the Spirit Gate is gradually declining, it has never been extinct, and has been lurking in the dark waiting for an opportunity.

It was only in the last hundred years that it reasserted its power in the world, and soon occupied more than half of the underground sphere of influence.

In various ways, it has infiltrated the warlords, chaebols, organizations, families and other forces in various countries around the world, and the personnel and territory are getting bigger and bigger, and they are almost everywhere.

Zhang Lao'er, formerly known as Zhang Qiliang, is less than fifty years old, and was originally the owner of the current Lingmen Lizimen, but later was wanted by the Lingling Lord and the Lingmen Global Wanted for stealing half of the treasure of the town gate [Lingling Divine Technique] East Window.

In the end, he picked up half his life and hid in the mountains, and his serious injuries caused his cultivation to almost be dissipated, and his body was aging rapidly, looking like a centenarian.

His injuries have never been healed, and his life is dying, but he inadvertently meets Xie Lingtian, who has a ghost physique, and he has been able to survive with the help of the Qingxuan Qi in his body.

But Xie Lingtian inadvertently discovered that Zhang Lao'er's real purpose in accepting him as an apprentice was to take away his ghost body through the ghost reincarnation technique and achieve the purpose of soul reincarnation!

The meaning of this evil sect's practice is naturally self-evident.

Xie Lingtian secretly planned for a long time, and finally tried his best to kill Zhang Lao'er, but he was also seriously injured by the trick that the other party desperately displayed, and the spirit was sealed, and his cultivation was dispersed.

Because his ID card, mobile phone and other personal belongings had long been lost, and he did not remember the contact information of his family, he had to ask the local police for help as a homeless man, and he was able to be repatriated back to Yonghai City.

And then there is what we are now.

After Xie Lingtian finished his meditation, he coughed weakly a few times before lying down.

He looked at the ceiling and roared in his heart, 'Zhang Lao'er, I hate you!' ’