"What a strange ghost. ”

The ghost binding ball that Chu Liuxian was concerned about fell to the side, and it was the one that the monk who scolded and went away threw it down.

The Ghost Ball lay alone in the corner of the stall, its tail like smoke rising and the other end attached to the ghost.

This is for the purpose of exhibiting ghosts, which usually inhabit the ghost ball and cannot be seen by outsiders.

I hadn't noticed their conversation since I was far away, but I knew that it was the monk who bought the ball and ran over to return it.

It is said that this kind of thing that even ordinary monks have to return should not be able to enter the eyes of Chu Liuxian, but when he looked at it, he couldn't help but be attracted by the spirit ghost that said to be bound on the ghost binding ball.

The spirit ghost looked like no more than a boy of seven or eight years old, fat and white, with hands and feet like lotus roots, sitting cross-legged on his knees. Around it, there was a faint, flame-like red hustle.

These are nothing, the most special thing is the look of this boy's ghost.

"What kind of expression is this?"

Chu Liuxian was shocked at the first glance, "Half of it is torment, despair, and resentment in pain, and half of it is kindness, tranquility, and forgiveness bathed in the light of the Buddha." ”

Such diametrically opposed expressions were actually focused on this ghost. ”

Chu Liuxian didn't care how Gu Fenghan negotiated with the stall owner over there, he squatted down in front of the ghost binding ball.

This boy spirit ghost is so weak, so weak that Chu Liuxian has visited the entire Jishui Bazaar, and he has not seen anyone who is weak to this extent.

Its body loomed as if it were about to collapse, and its height shrunk to the size of a fist, only a little larger than the Ghost Binding Ball.

Chu Liuxian had already learned about the spirit ghost's information before, and knew that the weaker and smaller the spirit ghost's body, the weaker it was, and the closer it was to the destruction of the spirit.

As he observed this strange ghost, the ghost was also looking at him, and there was curiosity in his eyes, but more of a dimness, the kind of gloom that the candle flame could go out at any time in the wind.

At this time, Gu Fenghan and the stall owner also negotiated to a critical moment.

The stall owner said with a bitter face: "I really didn't mean it, I was also hurt when I hit it, this Daoist brother is a big faction, there are a lot of adults, please forgive me." ”

Gu Fenghan was not an unreasonable person, but he was so angry that he praised him, and then he was attacked by the other party, and he was ashamed to think of that scene.

"Humph!"

He snorted coldly, let go of the stall owner's collar, and said angrily: "You have good eyesight, come on, come on, explain to Gu Mou, you can hit it like that, isn't it intentional?" Could it be that your crane is blind?"

The stall owner spread his hands and said, "It's really blind." ”

"What?"

At this time, even Chu Liuxian, who was paying attention to the spirit ghosts, raised his head.

"Well, I don't believe you. ”

The stall owner reached out and grabbed the back, grabbed the crane by the neck with ease, and slipped in front of everyone.

"Uh~"

Gu Fenghan and Chu Liuxian looked at each other, and Lin Qingcheng thought of Gu Fenghan's words in front of her, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

This crane is really blind.

A handsome crane, with a pair of white eyes, as if covered with a thick white veil, it is naturally impossible to see.

Gu Feng was so angry, he blocked his chest in one breath, he wanted to have a seizure, but he couldn't attack, and if he wanted to give up, he was unwilling, so he froze there.

The stall owner was also a scene person, for fear that Gu Feng would be annoyed and embarrassed, so he hurriedly said: "Otherwise, it is fate that all the disciples come here, and I will choose any one in the stall, if there is a spirit ghost that I like, it will be regarded as my compensation to you, sorry, sorry." ”

While talking, the group is changing, the posture is called a low, and the tone is called a sincerity.

Gu Fenghan, Chu Liuxian and the others were speechless for a moment, are there still things on the stall owner's stall? There are two or three kittens with ghost balls, and one by one the ghosts with crooked melons and cracked dates, not to mention the three grades, there are six or seven grades to count out.

Such a spirit ghost, let Gu Fenghan how to choose.

"This stall owner is really interesting. ”

Chu Liuxian looked at the pitiful appearance of the stall owner, Ren Zai Ren was bleeding, and felt very happy, and asked with a smile: "Stallmaster, tell me first, what is the matter with this spirit ghost, so weak?"

Before the stall owner could speak, Gu Fenghan was surprised first: "Senior brother, do you really want this spirit ghost? Although it is considered good in this broken stall, it is only five grades at best, what are you doing with it?"

The lower the grade of the spirit ghost, not only the more difficult it is to control, but the greater the consumption of cultivating the spirit ghost, the lower its limit, which is simply worthless.

In fact, the spirits and ghosts outside the fifth rank are the spirits of the sixth rank and the yin souls of the seventh grade, except for the magic weapons that the ghost monks take to sacrifice and refine the ten thousand ghost flags, no one can look at them at all.

The fifth-grade spirit ghosts, and the fourth-grade human spirit ghosts, are barely usable, and most of them are also cultivated by ordinary monks.

If you want to cultivate spirit ghosts, you have to slow down your own cultivation, and if you don't have enough grades, ordinary monks with status and status can't afford to spend that effort.

Above the three grades, for a monk of Chu Liuxian's status, it can barely be called a suitable one.

Seeing that Chu Liuxian fell in love with that boy spirit ghost, the stall owner's face also changed, and he said with a wry smile: "This Daoist brother has good eyesight, it is indeed the best in this stall, although it is only five grades, but it is gifted with Buddhism." ”

"Gifted Dharma?"

Gu Fenghan's eyes widened, and then he sighed again: "It's a pity, how good should this be to have a spirit ghost above the third grade, a fifth-grade spirit ghost, what is the use of that kind of Dharma?"

"Maybe it's going to go up?"

After the stall owner said this, his face turned red first, and the disdain on Gu Fenghan's face was like a needle.

"Tell me, will there be one of the ten thousand spirit ghosts?"

Gu Fenghan's stall owner didn't answer, and he couldn't answer it, maybe not.

The stall owner smiled bitterly and continued: "You are all children of the high family, and you really can't afford to mess with you, let's be honest, this spirit ghost has been returned eighteen times." ”

"Eighteen ......"

Chu Liuxian and the others are stupid, as for the people who can buy this spirit ghost, most of them value the Dharma and want to bet on the probability of less than one in ten thousand.

In such a situation, it will be returned, or as many as 18 times, what is wrong with this ghost?

"No wonder it's so weak. ”

Chu Liuxian shook his head and asked, "Can you tell me what the reason is?"

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be. The stall owner waved his hand again and again, and said: "This boy's experience is too miserable, those people can't stand it, and they can't accept it, so they ......."

He spread his hands, and since he couldn't accept it, he could only return it to others, and he was depressed himself.

"Oh. ”

Chu Liuxian knew that there was a basic condition for the acceptance and recognition of the spirit ghost, that is, to communicate with the heart, and to bear the most unforgettable scene of the spirit ghost in the spiritual illusion.

Only in the illusion realm, if the spirit itself behaves well, can the spirit and ghost surrender, otherwise it can be captured and the delusion can be recovered.

After Chu Liuxian got the answer, he turned his gaze back to the boy spirit ghost, and the look on his face made him more and more curious.

"What kind of experience would make you a little boy look like this?"

"I'd love to know!"

The stall owner saw that Chu Liuxian was becoming more and more interested, and he was also anxious. These people don't seem to be small at first glance, haven't they even seen that the Chihiro Fairy of the Zhushan Sect is not stunned?

Such an unprovoked existence, if you sell the scrap to them, it is not as simple as returning it to the door.

He was just about to persuade him again, but Chu Liuxian had already stretched out a finger and slowly pointed at the forehead of the boy spirit ghost.

"I'd like to see what you've been through?!"

Chu Liuxian made such a move, the stall owner naturally didn't dare to stop it anymore, Gu Fenghan and the others had always valued him, and naturally they would not point fingers at what he decided.

Gu Fenghan and Lin Qingcheng stood behind Chu Liuxian to protect the Dharma left and right, staring at the stall owner while paying attention to his back.

Under such circumstances, where did the stall owner dare to move to cause a misunderstanding, he had to watch Chu Liuxian's fingers fall on the forehead of the boy spirit ghost.

During this whole process, the spirit ghost boy did not dodge, but just looked at it with a curious and somewhat wooden look.

"Boom~"

The moment Chu Liuxian's finger landed on the spirit ghost boy's forehead, the whole person trembled, and there was a loud bang in his head, and then he slowly closed his eyes.

At the same time, the spirit ghost boy on the opposite side seemed to have consumed all his strength, and then closed his eyes weakly.

......

"What is this place?"

Chu Liuxian opened his eyes, but saw that the fireworks were swirling, misty like fog, the front was crowded with people, and countless people were holding incense sticks, worshipping something from afar.

There was a sound of Sanskrit chanting all around, and dozens of monks surrounded him, chanting Buddhist scriptures incessantly.

Looking at the past, you can see that this is the mountain gate of a temple, and it is estimated that it is still the time to enter the incense, so many pilgrims will squeeze the huge temple into the water.

Before Chu Liuxian could see the situation around him clearly, many fire foremen surrounded him and kept adding firewood to him.

"What is this going to do?"

Chu Liuxian's heart was cold, and he desperately lowered his head, but found that his neck was as stiff as wood, and he could only barely see that his hands and feet were like lotus roots, fat and white.

I also know that my family is now the appearance of that ghost boy.

"Are they going to set this child on fire, why?"

"Also, why can't I move?"

"Those are obviously just ordinary monks, and there is no one in the cultivation!"

Chu Liuxian's mind had one question after another, but none of them were answered.

Suddenly, "Knock~Knock~~~", the bronze bell was struck, and the bell full of Buddhist charm spread far away.

Ahead, those pilgrims bowed down like a tidal wave, shouting noisily: "Sending the reincarnated spirit child to burn his body to the Buddha and attain great bliss." ”

“...... Burning the body to make offerings to the Buddha...... Great Bliss......"

In the midst of the loud echoing voices, a fire foreman came with a fire, and dozens of monks on all sides stopped chanting and chanted in unison: "Good, good! Good man, he is really diligent, and he is a true Dharma offering." ”

"Feed a fart!"

While Chu Liuxian scolded in his heart, he recalled desperately,

Suddenly, countless memories poured into his mind like water bursting from a......