"Oh?" a slightly vicissitudes, empty voice resounded in the empty hall.

Qin Tian had already regretted it in his heart, and he heard the guidance of a certain master in the lower third-rate forces of Jincheng Mansion, saying that he could ask a god of this Lanjian Temple to take action and deal with the enemy.

But there is a corresponding need to pay some reward, who would have thought that the place where this god lives is so strange and terrifying, and at this time I regret it in my heart.

Qin Tian's remorse kept rolling in his heart, but he knew that there was no way back in this matter, so he had to bite the bullet and replied: "Respect God, the villain is guided by the Yin operator in the south of the city, and there is something annoying to respect God." ”

After Qin Tian replied at this time, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but after the god heard the name of the Yin Operator, the cold aura around him seemed to dissipate a little.

"What do you want?" a majestic voice sounded.

Qin Tian hurriedly told Su Jing's background, including age and identity, all of which were the same.

"Jincheng Sufu, third son?" the god's voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.

Qin Tian thought that the god was jealous of the power of the Su Mansion, and hurriedly said: "That Su Jing is just a concubine in the Su Mansion, and his status is even worse than that of a slave." ”

I don't know how long I waited, but the god said, "I should do this." ”

Qin Tian listened to the introduction of the Yin operator and knew that as soon as this god said this, then the matter would become eight points. Qin Tian's heart relaxed, he squinted in the direction of the black Buddha statue and glanced at it, fear instantly occupied his heart, and an urge to escape hit his mind. React to the body, and get up and exit the door.

"Well, you seem to have forgotten something?" the god's calm voice suddenly turned cold.

Qin Tian was even more panicked in his heart, and hurriedly opened the package, took out seven dark candles from the package, and placed them neatly according to the direction of the Big Dipper, and at the same time, took the flint to lead it.

The two paper horses were taken out by Qin Tian at the same time, placed in front of the statue, Qin Tian took out a clay pot at the same time, opened it, and a bloody breath came to his nose, Qin Tian kept in his hands, and poured the red blood in the clay pot to the paper horse, and after a while, the paper horse was dyed red. After doing this, Qin Tian was already terrified to the extreme.

All this is similar to some kind of evil sacrificial ritual, although he was patiently instructed by the master called Yin Operator, Qin Tian finally felt the slightest weirdness and horror.

After Qin Tian finished this, he stopped talking.

"Let's go. The god's voice still had no emotion.

Qin Tian heard this, and hurriedly ran towards the temple gate of Lanjian Temple in an embarrassed manner. When I got out of the temple gate, it was already dark. Qin Tian ran down the mountain with a roll, until he ran under a big locust tree at the bottom of the mountain, then he held on to the trunk of the tree and stopped to catch his breath.

Qin Tian couldn't help but look at the mountain, and the faintly visible Lanjian Temple was shrouded in the dim sky, like a fierce beast that chose people to devour.

When Qin Tian saw this, his heart was even more frightened, and his feet kept running, running towards a brightly lit village and town.

What Qin Tian didn't know was that when he ran away, the big locust tree with dense branches and leaves, faintly like a car cover, a burst of black smoke flashed, and an old woman covered in a black robe, with a leaning figure, looked at Qin Tian who ran away, withered and chapped lips, and muttered: "That ghost girl's business is getting better and better, it seems that it won't be long before she can advance to the ghost general." ”

At this time, in the Lanjian Temple, the black Buddha statue and black shadow flickered, and the paper horse stained with blood was long gone. Only seven black candles in the shape of a dipper burned silently. The air was filled with inexplicably scented curling green smoke, drifting towards the black Buddha statue.

This candle made from human corpses mixed with rhinoceros antlers and oil made from five kinds of precious herbs is easily absorbed by ghosts after burning, helping them to condense evil energy. And the paper horse mixed with blood can neutralize the evil qi with blood. This thing can be said to be a treasure medicine that helps ghosts condense their bodies.

In this world, after ordinary people die, the two souls of heaven and earth will return to heaven and earth in an instant, and only the soul of life will wander in the world, more than half a month, or as little as a few days, and it will gradually dissipate in heaven and earth, instead of being pulled by the power of the six realms and entering reincarnation.

Therefore, those monks who have embarked on the path of the path but have not cultivated the primordial gods, if unfortunately fall, they will turn into ghost cultivators and embark on a more difficult path of ghosts and immortals.

The road of ghosts and immortals is difficult step by step. It is different from the monk who refines and refines the qi, polishes the body, and then condenses the original spirit. In the early stage, monks who follow the path of ghosts and immortals do not have the protection of the physical body, but they need to attract the evil energy, condense the soul body, and achieve the ghost pawn. And the excessive absorption of yin and evil qi is inevitable, affecting the nature of the temperament, and even leading to the annihilation of the nature, turning into an unconscious ghost who only knows how to kill. Therefore, we have to use human blood to neutralize the evil qi, and the human blood contains the essence and yang qi, which can be said to have an excellent effect on neutralizing the yin and evil qi.

This deity cultivates by trading with worldly people to obtain the items provided by the people they trade. It is said to be a god, but in fact it is just a ghost cultivator.

Qin Tian panicked to the town, knowing that it was getting late, and the gate of Jincheng Mansion had been closed. So I had to find a place to spend the night, lying in bed, and I was frightened.

According to the Yin operator, once the god complied with the request, the matter would often be realized within three days.

I can only go back to the city tomorrow and wait for three days.

At this time, Qin Tian thought that Su Jing would die violently in three days, and the blue cloud would definitely fall in the palm of his hand, and the fear in his heart would be replaced by fiery desire.

In the Blue Stream Temple, a burst of fragrance wafted by, and the vague figure of the god slowly solidified in the dark night, and the pale lips murmured: "If this matter is over, my wish is complete, and I will be able to step into the ghost general class in one step." ”

Su Province, Bamboo Garden

Su Jing gently put down the scroll in his hand, and was amazed in his heart, although the sages of this world are different from the earth, they have a different reason.

For example, in this world, there are four books and five classics, the four books are not the Confucian "University", "Analects", "Zhongyong", and "Mencius" but the sages' articles named "Shangdao", "Zongtian", "Dishi" and "Leya", while the Five Classics are called poems, books, rites, Yi, and Wu, and there is no spring and autumn.

Thinking about it, although the geographical environment of this world is quite similar to that of ancient China, there are some differences in history and humanities, after all, the Taoism of this world is manifest, and the great power belongs to itself, and the humane development of these tens of thousands of years may not be comparable to that of the earth.

For example, one of the Five Classics, the Martial Classics, is the general outline that enables scholars to strengthen their bodies. This martial scripture compiled by a saint Wang Yu in ancient times is a treasure scripture that can make people cultivate to a martial saint.

However, although this martial arts scripture is said to be a supreme treasure scripture, it is not a rare thing, on the contrary, this book, the world is flooded, because this book in addition to the general outline, the method of forging the body can not be applied to today's people, this book is the ancient saint Wang Yu in order to develop the ancient ancestors of the martial arts potential of the treasure scripture, the forging method, only in that innate vitality everywhere in the ancients, can emit a brilliant light.

Nowadays, Mo said that the innate vitality, which is the dozens of treasure medicines needed for forging the body, is difficult to find. Therefore, even if this method is leaked, what can it do? It is nothing more than a few reckless people who do not know whether they live or die and are eager to get ahead every day, and gamble with their lives for an unpredictable future.

However, according to the general outline and the principle of forging the body, the martial arts classics that have been organized and studied by the successive dynasties are secretly stored by the family or dynasty to educate their children and cultivate power. Ordinary people are difficult to see and cultivate.

Sure enough, no matter where the world is, knowledge and the steps of advancement are controlled by a small number of deep-rooted forces, and I am afraid that even in the later generations of the explosion of information and knowledge, there are also some things that ordinary people cannot access in their lifetime.

This is the nature of the class, and the mobility of the different generations is more flexible than that of this life, and the way of ruling is more advanced and hidden.

The so-called, everyone is like a dragon, but it is just a child's dream whispering!

When Su Jing thought of this, his heart was cold.

The candle flame on the bookcase shook gently, and Su Jing looked up and saw Biyun with a cup of tea in front of him.

"Aunt Yun, don't be busy, go and rest. Su Jing said softly.

"Childe, you've just recovered, don't read too late. Biyun seemed to have some words to say.

"I woke up. Su Jing said after a long silence.

Su Jing knew that Biyun must want to ask herself some questions, such as how she rescued her from the firewood room.

And Su Jing didn't want to tell his only relative in his predecessor about Qin Tian and the eldest lady of Su Mansion all kinds of conjectures in his heart, Su Jing knew that even if he told Biyun what the Qin Mansion steward had done, it would be useless, but there was just one more person to worry about.

Thinking of this, Su Jing couldn't help but smile in his heart, he was not a ruthless person after all, and he still had a trace of emotional ties to his relatives in the past.

The moonlight was fading, and it was late at night. Most of the people in Jincheng have fallen asleep, and even the insect chirping of the autumn night is faint.

On the top of the towering head of the golden city, the watchman of the patrol reclined on the battlement of the city wall, squinting and dozing.

Suddenly, a cool breeze that invaded the skin blew from his neck, and the husband shivered and opened his sleepy eyes.

hit a spirit, and scolded: "It's cold to death, it's been four watches, this dew is heavy enough, I can't sleep here, if I get caught the cold, it's not a joke." ”

So saying, the husband took up the pole in his hand, got down from the city, and staggered towards the city.

Perhaps, what the husband didn't notice was that at the same time as the cool breeze blew, a pitch-black figure floated towards the east city of the city at a rapid speed, and where the figure flew, the yellow autumn leaves of the street swirled one after another, like flying butterflies.

Su Mansion is located in the eastern part of Jincheng Province, which is inhabited by almost seventy percent of the local county scholars. The Sioux Mansion covers a large area, with high walls and deep parks, and because it is surrounded by a quiet lake, it is even more remarkable in the middle of the night.

The deep eyes of the gods, through the smoke-like night, were focused on the huge plaque on the gate of the Jincheng Su Mansion.

"Sioux House"

These two words are the head of the Su family, when the dynasty of the great Qianhan Lin straight bachelor, the governor of Yangzhou Metropolitan Governor's History, is the third product of Su Ting Su Shouzheng book, the golden halo on it flowed, in the eyes of the ghosts and gods emitted a dazzling light.

When the plaque written by the Hanlin Dynasty, even if it is just casually, it must have the luck of the imperial court.

And with this plaque, once the general ghost gets close to Su Fu Shizhang, it will be burned by human luck.

In this world, the rise of humanity is already vast and unstoppable, except for the immortal way stealing the way of heaven and still being able to clamp one or two, it is not an exaggeration to say that humanity suppresses other demons.

Moreover, the luck of the three products of the imperial court has the meaning of light green, under the power of this group of evil spirits, what mandrill ghosts, ghosts and ghosts, can avoid it, let alone offend.

Although Su Mansion is not in the absence of Su Ting, the head of the family, the luck is only golden, but the grandiose meaning, this god can be glimpsed even if he is a hundred and ten zhang away. This god didn't need to inquire at all when he arrived in Jincheng, and directly found the destination of this trip.

Speaking of this golden city, there are only two places where there is such luck, one is the Jincheng Taishou Mansion, and the other is the Su Mansion, the Taishou Mansion not only has the golden luck to protect it, but also has the official prestige and evil spirit, in the eyes of the ghosts and gods, looking from afar, it is a fireball that exudes evil energy and golden light.

This god didn't say that it was close to ten zhang, but after staring at it from a distance for a moment, he felt his soul tremble, and the pain was unbearable.