At this moment, Ge Xian was suffering from a hypnotic power similar to a void empowerment.

The kind of murmur that bewitched him to sacrifice his beloved, like an intimate whisper in his ear, like vines also seemed to continue to breed and spread in the depths of his soul, releasing a series of highly poisonous thoughts, as long as these thoughts filled his mind, he would no longer be able to maintain himself, and he would be driven crazy.

Ordinary mortal county citizens, or monks with lower Taoism, it is absolutely difficult to resist.

It's a pity that it chose Ge Xian.

While listening to the murmur of the void, this guy sneered in his heart:

"It's only been a long time since I first arrived, and I have no brothers and sisters, and I don't have time to talk about love, so naturally I don't have any beloved, and the closest thing at present is a broom spirit...... Well? ”

Halfway through the laugh, Ge Xian suddenly reacted, it turned out that the clown was himself.

His face couldn't help but be syruping, and he said angrily: "The class has an axe, and the hypnotism is nothing more than Xiao Dao'er." ”

When the thought fell, Ge Xian resisted the evil force that tried to bewitch him, and then squeezed out of the crowd and went to the inner room full of blood and mud ingots.

His movements made the neighbors exclaim, and he was immediately caught by the ghost eyes of the two ghost servants.

Without waiting for the two ghosts to scold, Ge Xian took off the waist card and raised it first, and then said politely:

"Two Taoist friends, I met the two eldest brothers, Zhang Wei and Zhao Wuyou, and this is a token they gave me."

"So that the two Taoist friends know that since the awakening of their talents, they have been born with a quirk, and they are fond of collecting some evil and strange things, and they also have some containment methods."

"Passing through here, some people found it, and they dared to help, but I don't know if the two of you need ......?"

Ge Xian hadn't finished his words.

The ghost flickered, and he was already caught by two ghosts, one left and one right.

The ghost on the left took the waist card and checked it, and said happily: "Sure enough, it is the token of the two eldest brothers, and it is actually his own person." ”

The ghost on the right simply dragged Ge Xian to the house, passing by the man who was still pinching the ingots along the way, kicked it away, and then said to Ge Xian very eagerly: "Little brother, hurry up and find out the evil thing and ghost thing that is causing trouble, no matter what it is, my brothers and I will help you subdue it, the thing belongs to you, and the credit belongs to us." ”

Hearing the rumors and knowing people, these are two rough and direct ghosts.

Ge Xian didn't delay, he looked at the crazy man who was already running out of oil and only relying on a stream of evil qi to support him, and glanced at the two ghosts, and then strode towards the inconspicuous gray clay pot in the corner.

Sure enough, in a flash.

The man who was still pinching ingots with the blood mud a moment ago roared violently, grabbed the knife and jumped up, and pounced on Ge Xian.

It's a pity that he was attacked and killed by two ghosts in mid-air, and in the rise of the ghostly energy, the figures of the two powerful ghosts appeared with a cruel smile, and then two terrifying knife lights were slashed out, and in the sneering sound, the man was first slashed horizontally, and then vertically.

One person, turned into four, hot intestines and internal organs fell down.

Vomit!

Outside the courtyard, the sound of vomiting was even louder.

At the same moment, Ge Xian had also picked up the gray clay pot.

The original "Void Empowerment" suddenly skyrocketed tenfold in intensity.

The beautiful picture of a large number of desires being fulfilled broke into Ge Xian's mind.

The temptation of horror wanted to suck his soul into it.

The scenes he saw in the process made Ge Xian even more frightened, it was the distorted, shriveled and forever wailing dead souls of the previous victims, and they couldn't help themselves to pounce on Ge Xian's soul to grab it.

And in their souls, everything they did before their lives was being replayed, madly tormenting them, and the pain caused by this made this strange thing feel happy.

Ge Xian knew that it was two people.

But at this moment, he roughly counted the dead souls as many as dozens of people.

Even a new soul soon appeared, and it was the man who turned into a four-stage ingot.

Ge Xian didn't bother to look at it anymore, and scolded in his heart: "Break the jar and get the axe, and try my methods." ”

Before the thought fell, a wisp of charm overflowed from his palm, and before he could be sniffed by the two ghosts, he was swallowed by the gray clay pot in the blink of an eye.

Originally, there was a strange movement, and he wanted to hypnotize Ge Xian's jar, but after eating this "charm", he was almost going to run wild, sticking to Ge Xian's palm, if he separated it at this time, he was afraid that he would have to break the jar.

It's a pity that if Ge Xian doesn't give it, the soul can't absorb a trace of it no matter what, and in turn, Ge Xian has a glimpse of the origin of this jar by perceiving the strange power:

"Gray-eyed soul bottle, the thing of the Western Jin Dynasty."

"It seems that a big official at that time, when he was watching the sky one night, he accidentally saw a [gray eyes outside the sky] that seemed to be a fairy, and he got inspiration to refine this bottle, and arranged a tomb for himself before his death, and then committed suicide, put the ashes into this bottle, and arranged for the dead to kill his family and bury him...... In this way, a complete set of sacrificial rituals is completed in order to obtain immortal immortality. ”

"Ascension to immortals, maybe it's a failure."

"But if you succeed in turning this soul bottle into an evil and strange thing, you can deceive people's hearts, play with it wantonly, and then suck it into the bottle, and you will never be able to live forever."

"Since the Western Jin Dynasty, there have been more than 60 victims."

"It seems to be efficient, but it's actually because this ghost thing attacks from time to time, and it will fall silent after killing a few people every time."

"Among the past victims, there are also three or two monks from the Jin Dynasty and the Song Dynasty."

"It's a pity that the souls are all withered, and they will be shattered when touched, and they can't get the slightest secret."

……

When he saw this, Ge Xian also sensed that if he picked up this soul bottle strange thing, he would get some kind of pupil-like magic with hypnotic effect.

However, if you can't get the conditions together and turn it into a cultivation path, this Qi demon technique that you have collected will also be dispersed.

In order to avoid waste, Ge Xian has already set a rule for himself not to make up indiscriminately.

Xu just felt the power of "replenishment", and this soul was unexpectedly calmed down.

This change made Ge Xian's eyes light up, and he knew that he had comprehended a means of dealing with evil and strange things.

At this time, seeing that he took the jar and didn't put it down, the two ghost servants and the onlookers all cast curious eyes.

Ge Xian thought for a while, and said half-truthfully:

"I'm afraid this thing is only a funerary artifact unearthed from the ancient tomb of the previous generation, called [Soul Bottle]."

"For some reason, he has become an evil spirit, he is good at bewitching and playing with people's hearts, and afterwards he will suck his soul away and confine it in a bottle, accumulating it from generation to generation, and suffering many victims."

"I'm going to suppress it for the time being, and once I let go of my hand, this thing will trick you into killing me and snatching it away."

"The two Taoist friends are not afraid of this evil devouring because of the county Yin, but once it starts, Xu will swallow half of the ghost qi on the two of them."

As soon as these words came out.

There was panic inside and outside the courtyard, especially those neighboring county residents, who asked in fear, "You mean...... The soul of the man in the Peng family has been detained? ”

Ge Xian nodded when he heard this, and then deliberately relaxed some suppression, and released a wisp of charm.

Sure enough, the soul bottle wanted to go berserk again, and showed part of its true nature.

A gray void appeared out of thin air, dozens of dry souls wailed inside, and in a glimpse, there was the figure of the man of the Peng family.

The next moment, there was an uproar, and the onlookers of the county directly dispersed.

For fear of running a slower step, he will end up in the same fate.

However, the two ghost servants remained in the house, each with a pair of ghost eyes, and looked at the young merchant in front of him in surprise.

Subsequently, they each praised:

"The little brother is very capable, looking at the appearance of the powerless chicken, his eyes are vicious, and he also hides the means to deter evil spirits, no wonder the two eldest brothers Zhang and Zhao will give you tokens."

"But the little brother has such a good talent, why don't you enter the Tao and practice as soon as possible, if there is no way, our brothers can help ......"

The two ghosts were talking, and suddenly they both realized something,

Instead of walking, he took two steps left and right, and surrounded Ge Xian.

Seeing this, Ge Xian scolded in his heart:

"It's a ghost, the grimace gets really fast."

"I think it's like the gentry behind the cult cultivators, treating me as a living commodity, selling me to a certain party at will, and getting some benefits, personnel kickbacks or something, what's wrong."

Ge Xian scolded secretly.

On the other hand, he didn't care, which was both a threat and a warning:

"Don't worry about the two Taoist friends, I am now working in the preaching team, and the two eldest brothers, Zhang Wei and Zhao Wuyou, want to come and make some arrangements for me."

"In addition to giving me a token, he also gave me a soul bell, just shake it, and the two of them will come."

As soon as these two sentences came out, these two reckless, direct and shameless ghost servants retreated one after another.

also reacted, this fragrant dumpling was favored by Zhang Wei and Zhao Wuyou in advance.

There are many ghosts under Lu Hualong's command, but when it comes to status, with the eight ghosts as the respect, Zhang Zhao happens to occupy two seats.

They can't afford to provoke such a little minion, and naturally they can't afford to grab it, so they have to retreat without smiling.

Ge Xian also smiled in his heart: "The fox is fake and the tiger is mighty, and it is very interesting to fight ghosts with ghosts." ”

At the same time, Ge Xian, who was holding the soul bottle, also felt that the quirky desire to collect hidden treasures in his body was gradually disappearing and no longer attacked.

A little relieved and hurried home, and at the same time couldn't help but guess:

"My quirk...... It seems to be of great benefit to my practice. ”

"After all, I can make up for ten thousand methods, in addition to the demon Dao Qi, it naturally also includes the Dao Qi power contained in these evil and strange things."

"If that's the case!"

"This quirk may not have been born because of my cultivation of the [Evil Dragon Phase]."

"Is it my own talent?"

……

With these speculations, Ge Xian turned back to Huaihua Old Lane after a short time.

As soon as he entered the alley, his brows were slightly furrowed, and he looked at his small courtyard from afar, and said in confusion:

"Wang's daughter-in-law?"

"No, although the Qi machine is similar, it is much weaker, could it be a monk of the [Tomb Sect]?"

"What do you do when you come to my house? Could it be that it is not enough to send a letter to invite people, and come directly to the door to rob people? ”

Although puzzled, Ge Xian returned home at a normal pace.

After a while, I saw that in front of my own house, under the moonlight, there were two cold beauties dressed in white and with a temperament like a fairy.

Ge Xian looked at their palms for the first time, and they were as transparent and snow-white as jade, and they also exuded a dangerous aura.

Seeing Ge Xian appear, the two beauties who looked different but looked like they were carved out of the same "mold" immediately stepped forward and handed over an invitation.

At the same time, in the same tone, he said:

"Gongzi Ge, the two of us are disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sect, and we are here to send invitations."

"The Tomb Sect will move to Qiantang in the near future, and there will also be a martial arts competition for the Holy Maiden of our faction, Gongzi Ge is Qiantang Junjie, please be sure to attend."