Chapter 147: Lower Yin Hand

After Ye Laodao let the souls of the five biao men and the blood eagle all return to his body, he came to a small living room in the Yan Mansion and sat down. After a while, Yan Hao also calmed down his son and walked in with a gloomy face.

"Master Ye, thanks to your help, Yan has given you a salute. After entering the house, Yan Hao bent his legs and prepared to kneel down to give Ye Laodao a big gift.

"Lord Yan doesn't need to be polite, you donate my Chongming faction to recultivate the Taoist temple, and from time to time you also send me a large sum of sesame oil money, how dare you accept such a big gift from you for a small matter. Ye Laodao hurriedly helped Yan Hao up and said politely.

"Master Ye is polite, please take a seat. After Yan Hao got up, he hurriedly helped Ye Laodao to sit down, and said with a bitter look behind him, "I think that since I Yan Hao entered the court as an official, I have been on a steady rise, and now I have achieved the position of the first assistant of the cabinet, which is above 10,000 people under one person, but now the dog is ......."

"Haha, Lord Yan doesn't need to be angry, Ling Gongzi's matter, Poor Dao will definitely come out with him, you can relax your heart. Ye Laodao heard the meaning of Yan Hao's words, took out the jade given by Li Ge and looked at it, and then laughed out loud.

Seeing Ye Liangchen's actions, Yan Hao was stunned and asked puzzledly, "Master Ye, is there anything strange about this piece of jade?"

"This piece of jade belongs to the little monk who detained the soul of the child, so this jade is definitely stained with a trace of his breath. Ye Laodao showed a sinister smile on his face.

"With his breath, Master Ye, what do you mean by this?" Yan Hao asked puzzled.

"You should know that jade is all warm. Ye Laodao glanced at Yan Hao beside him, saw him nodding, and then continued, "If you can cultivate it, it will be stained with the breath of a warm person." Although this jade is ordinary, it should only be something that the little monk carries with him, but in this jade, there will definitely be a trace of his breath left. ”

"What about his breath?" Yan Hao heard this, his face full of doubts.

"It's easy to have his breath, I only need to use his breath as a guide and serve a few Yin things that have been cultivated to a high level, and then I can stand out for Ling Gongzi. Ye Laodao looked at the jade in his hand with his eyes, and his expression was extremely cold.

"I see, Yan thanked me for this time. Yan Hao got up and bowed deeply, then took out a silver ticket from his sleeve and handed it to Ye Liangchen, and said respectfully, "Yan has been entangled in official business recently, and he has no time to revisit Mingguan, so this sesame oil money will be handed over by Master Ye on his behalf." ”

"Haha, Lord Yan has a heart, and the poor road means that Chongmingguan is here to thank you. Ye Laodao was not polite, he directly took the silver ticket and put it away, and then said, "Then the poor road will not bother and leave first, and I will help him settle the matter of Ling Gongzi tonight." ”

"Okay~good~ Then Yan will send Master Ye out of the house. Yan Hao responded eagerly.

"The adults stay, and the poor road can leave on its own. Ye Liangchen waved his hands and carried them behind him, and walked towards the gate of Yanfu happily behind him.

This Ye Liangchen stopped when he walked not far from the gate of Yan Mansion, and he glanced at the five thousand taels of silver tickets that Yan Hao gave him from the Qiankun bag on his side, and nodded with satisfaction. Then he looked up at the sky again, and then walked into a silver trumpet.

After entering the silver number, Ye Laodao exchanged the whole silver ticket of 5,000 taels for nine silver tickets of 500 taels, and 5 silver tickets of 100 taels, and then went to a place of leisure in the city happily, and found two top girls to enjoy the blessings of Qi people.

At the same time, in a guest room of the Xisheng Inn, Li Ge was sitting cross-legged on the bed and meditating with his eyes closed. At this time, he could feel that between his spiritual platform, under the half-bend lake in the lake, two small fish, one red and one yellow, were swimming happily.

After observing for a while, he retracted his mind and cultivated quietly, and before he knew it, it was late at night, and a feeling of hunger came from his abdomen, which pulled him back to reality in contemplation.

got out of bed and walked to the table, Li Ge picked up a white steamed bun on the table and nibbled on it, and when his mouth chewed, he remembered the words of his ancestor Qingxuan in the tomb at the bottom of Shuanghuai Lake last year, and couldn't help but reminisce.

"Only when the spiritual platform can realize a piece of the spiritual realm of its own can it be regarded as a true cultivator, and the realm of cultivators is divided into six categories below the true god: sages, saints, Taoists, immortals, true people, and gods. I also have a realm in the spiritual platform now, so I should be in the realm of sages now, right?" Li Ge chewed on steamed buns in his mouth, and his mind was secretly pondering. In a mass grave on the edge of the imperial city about ten miles away to the south of this Xisheng Inn, Ye Liangchen was standing in it with the jade that Li Ge had given him.

In front of him, there was a large bowl filled with unknown blood. He held the jade in one hand, muttered a few words in his mouth, threw the jade into the blood bowl, and then took out a small handful of sacrificial incense from the Qiankun bag on his side. He lit the fire, lit the incense, inserted it along the blood bowl, and then walked quickly out of the mass grave.

Moments after the incense was lit, a dark wind blew in the mass grave. As the yin wind blew, several piles of mounds in the gang floated out of the bunches of light, which were white, yellow, black and red, and there were five cyan ones.

Streams of light emerged from the tomb and directly transformed into illusory, floating figures. Ye Liangchen, who was hiding not far from the mass grave, saw this scene, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

After the ghost spirit floated out of the grave bag, it invariably floated in the direction of the blood bowl filled with sacrificial incense. After the ghost thing that was approaching first saw the incense, the spirit crouched and breathed frantically directly at the incense.

The principle of survival of all things in heaven and earth is nothing more than the law of the jungle. When the ghost thing that floated to the side of the incense first sucked twice, it was driven away by the stronger ghost thing. In the end, the five cyan ghost creatures occupied the sacrificial incense, and the dozens of white, yellow, black, and red ghost creatures could only watch from the sidelines with a resentful face.

Looking at the dozens of ghosts and spirits surrounding the blood bowl, Ye Liangchen, who was hiding outside the mass grave, silently stared at the circle of incense in the grave. I saw that the sacrificial incense that could have been burned for two quarters of an hour was only burned out in less than half an hour after being sucked by this group of ghosts.

The incense was extinguished, and the five cyan ghosts let out a long 'woo~' in satisfaction, and then each floated back to their own netherworld. And the dozens of white, yellow, black, and red ghosts floated beside the burned incense, and they whimpered unwillingly for a while before they each got into the grave.

When the last red ghost thing floated back into the grave bag, Ye Laodao, who was hiding not far away, got up and walked to the mass grave, and directly picked up the blood bowl he had placed in the grave before.

At this time, in the blood bowl, the blood had already coagulated, and Ye Liangchen walked out of the grave with the blood bowl. He came to a small open space by the post and sat down, and took out a small black wooden coffin with a wide and thick palm and a length like chopsticks from the Qiankun bag on his side.

Removing the paper talisman, Ye Laodao opened the wooden coffin a little, poured the blood freeze in the bowl and the jade in the blood freeze into the coffin, and then closed the coffin lid tightly.