in the quiet room.

After Lin Xuanzhi initially mastered the prohibition of the picture scroll, his hand shook slightly, and the thirty-six yin spirits reappeared in front of him.

Moreover, they seem to be more docile and honest than they are.

Lighting an offering of incense again, Lin Xuanzhi smiled calmly and calmly at the ghosts: "Thank you for coming to help, Lin is grateful." ”

"After eating this incense, I wish to stay in the netherworld, and Lin will send him on his way later."

"For those who want to leave, Lin also advises everyone to practice diligently and stick to the right path. Don't be reckless in evil and cut off the right path of ghosts and immortals, otherwise you will end up in the Netherworld and Ghost Prison. ”

Look at me, ghosts, and I'll look at you.

After a series of ghost words, I saw that most of the obsessive ghosts said goodbye respectfully to Lin Xuanzhi and then turned into green smoke and flew out of Fuyun Villa.

The rest are four Qi Gathering Level, eight Pure Spirit Ghosts at the Essence Cultivation Level, and a ghost bride wearing a red hijab.

Seeing this, Lin Xuanzhi said: "In this case, Lin will pick an hour and send you on the road in a few days." ”

But at this time, I saw that the burly man who looked like a hunter in his life in the spirit ghost stepped forward and said respectfully: "Master Rongqi, we are all obsessed and resentful, and the spirit of the yang world has nothing to worry about. ”

"If the mage does not give up, now we are willing to sit down with a meager body, protect the Dharma and defend the way, and the conquest is unknown."

The ghost bride also followed, and said slowly in a cold voice: "The same is true for concubines." ”

Lin Xuanzhi was quite surprised, and when he thought about it, it seemed reasonable, as long as he was not stupid, he should be able to see that his master's magical powers were bright, and his future was bright, as for those who left, his obsession had not disappeared, and his behavior was still affected by his obsession.

Thinking about this, he still asked for the last time: "You already have the body of a clear spirit, and you can be born as a ghost soldier when you enter the underworld, or even if you go to the land of the city god, are you really willing to enter my seat to listen to the Xuan?" ”

"We do!" Twelve spirits said in unison.

Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but smile a little when he heard this, although the soldiers and horses were not strong, but they were the team they had gathered and formed, so they naturally had a sense of achievement.

Then I saw the identity of the true disciple of Xuandu appear in his palm.

The vitality stimulated several golden light manifestations, which were instantly injected into the ghost bride and the twelve spirit ghosts, and slowly condensed into a talisman that was not complicated but revealed the mysterious qi.

"This is the divine urn evolved from the identity of my Xuandu true disciple Fa Gong, which can help you condense yin qi, refine incense, and more importantly, when you walk outside, you will not be regarded as a ghost god of obscene worship by other sect monks and gods."

After the jade book was activated, Lin Xuanzhi naturally knew some usages, some of which still needed to be dug deeply, and some of which he quickly mastered.

As the identity symbol of the disciples of the Xuandu Guan True Transmission, the Dharma Urn is derived from the innate mixed yuan Yiqi Taiqing rune of the Zhen faction, and is closely related to the Taiqing rune.

There is more storage space in the magic basket, the scope is far wider than the storage bag, and the safety is even more unhindered, and there is almost no risk of breaking.

And because it is connected to one's own life, the identity magic box can be directly received in the body.

After getting the divine urn given by Lin Xuanzhi, it was obvious that their spirit bodies were further condensed, and they were a little more upright, and the ghost bride was the strongest, and she couldn't see obvious changes, but she was also more restrained and peaceful, so that she wouldn't know at a glance that she was a powerful ghost.

In the future, they will be worshiped with incense, and the Xuanmen will be practiced by the Fa, and there is still a lot of room for their strength to grow.

Then he reported to his family, and Lin Xuanzhi finally knew who his subordinates were.

The ghost bride died tragically before her death, and she didn't seem to want to say much in the past, Lin Xuanzhi would not dig people's wounds, and learned that she was now called Yuan Hongyi, and it had been more than a hundred years since she turned into a ghost, and she had just condensed the Xuanbing Yin Evil not long ago, which was equivalent to the condensation level of a monk, but because there was no entity, the strength was three points weaker after all.

As for the twelve spirit ghosts, the name of Chen Dake, who looks like a hunter, seems to be burly and rough, but in fact he is still a showman, Lin Xuanzhi can't help but suddenly understand why his words and demeanor are quite cultivated.

The rest are around, not much money, Fu Yun came to three Qi Gathering Spirit Ghosts at the same level as Chen Dake, and the rest of them called out that they forgot their names before they were alive, and begged Lin Xuanzhi to give them their names.

In this way, they were put back into the picture.

This picture scroll is used as a magic weapon that can collect spirits and ghosts, although it is only forbidden by the five heavens, but it is also a rare thing, which seems to be integrated into a fragment of the spiritual realm, and the red clothes said that the three-story pavilion is exquisite, and the rooms are numerous enough to accommodate some more ghosts.

However, Lin Xuanzhi would not force this, and did not take the initiative to catch ghosts and tame them.

"Although there are soldiers and horses, they are not beautiful with their bare hands after all, and the Taoist soldiers are already famous for their skills in arranging troops and attacking together, and it seems that they have to pay attention when they turn around."

Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but pat his forehead while thinking about it: "I'm confused, now I'm not a lonely cultivator, go back and ask Master." ”

True disciples, the treatment can't be too bad, right?

Early the next morning.

Fuyun Villa is as if nothing has happened, and the smoke curls up, and it is full of life.

Only Lin Xuanzhi's henchmen knew what his young master seemed to do last night, but they didn't know the specific details.

Tu Yuanyuan got up early in the morning and dressed up carefully, then walked out of her small courtyard, swaying her thin waist and walking towards the main courtyard.

"Last night, the villa was full of gloomy energy, and it seemed that a ghost came to the door, and I don't know if the young master was frightened?"

"I'm going to take the opportunity to comfort and start as soon as possible, and the top is starting to urge ......"

As soon as I arrived at the main courtyard, I saw a black donkey lying in the courtyard, and there was a black-clothed young man in the hall eating breakfast, although he was also heroic and handsome, but after all, he was not as good as the young master Xuanzhi.

And what's more important is that his own young master actually dined with this person!

"Young master, did you sleep soundly last night?"

Shen Xinghe raised his eyes and glanced at Tu Yuanyuan, his brows furrowed slightly, and there seemed to be a suspicious look in his eyes, and he turned his head to Lin Xuanzhi and quipped, "Are you okay with this?" I can't see it. ”

Master laughed. Lin Xuanzhi said with a smile.

In a few days, it should be possible to completely investigate the mystery of the "fetal pseudomorph", and then directly send this Tu Yuanyuan far away.

"Master?!"

Tu Jiaojiao was shocked, but she saluted Shen Xinghe's blessing on her face, looking delicate and pitiful.

Lin Xuanzhi stared at her for a while before he said: "The scenery of Canglan Mountain is pleasant, Yuanyuan, you might as well go shopping first, and I will accompany you after entertaining the distinguished guests." ”

Tu Yuanyuan bit her lip lightly, but she still retreated meekly, looking completely understanding.

After he left, Lin Xuanzhifang said to Shen Xinghe: "Master, can you see what's strange about this Tu Yuanyuan?" ”

Then he told Tu Yuanyuan's origin, and Shen Xinghe couldn't help but look at it again.

After a while, he said with a little interest in his eyes: "Hehe, I really can't see it?" ”

"Your grandfather is not extraordinary, he can awaken the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, which can be called a human immortal."

"But there are countless mystical spells in the world, and there are too many to conceal the true form. Those who are proficient in the way of virtual reality and fantasy can refine the fake into reality, and there are also spray, false shape, and fetal transformation and easy shape, which are equal to the magic powers that are widely spread in the world, all of which have this effect. ”

"Your grandfather, as a martial arts master at the level of divine will, his martial arts eyes can't see through it, and the person who casts the spell is at least above the primordial god, and may even have survived the three calamities and achieved the master of the yang god."

"It's a big deal!"

"Tut-tut, Tu Guifei? In my opinion, maybe she should be called Tushan Guifei? I don't see the fox's tail, but listen to what you mean, everywhere is the shadow of the fox. ”

Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but wonder when he caught the key point: "Fetal transformation and shape? Not fetal pseudomorphism? Tu Shan Guifei? ”

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