Lu Zhe nodded slightly, but was a little disappointed, but he was also expected.

After all, Qingyou has never seen a real ghost before, so it is thanks to him that he has fulfilled his wish. He only guessed and described the so-called underworld based on records in ancient books. He is confused and even more ignorant of the spiritual realm.

"Above the wandering souls is the more familiar fierce ghost."

"Generally, ghosts are generated by people who have suffered grievances after death and their resentment remains undispersed and condensed in their bodies. At this time, they can break through the limit of the first seven and stay in the mortal world for a long time until the grievances in their lifetime are resolved. Moreover, they also have some methods to harm people. Speaking of which, they are some of the most common ghosts in the mortal world."

Although Qingyou has never really seen a ghost, he is very fluent in talking about it now and knows a lot about this.

"Above that fierce ghost, there is a fierce ghost."

"Even in ancient books, ghosts of this level must be formed, and they must be able to suffer at least one kind of pain from relatives during their lifetime, so that they can form evil ghosts."

"This pain of a close relative is like a parent, wife and children, or someone who is one of his closest relatives and beloved, who dies tragically in front of his own eyes, and brings out the anger and powerless resentment to the extreme, so that there is a certain chance of forming."

When Lu Zhe heard this, he couldn't help but think of the female ghost before.

The whole family died tragically, and he was refined into a tool. This kind of resentment and anger may be extremely prominent even among the evil spirits!

No wonder Xu Gongming was so confident.

Even if he and Jiang Lu had to rely on the four paper men to jointly restrain him, he could barely balance the female ghost.

Then, Qingyou continued to say slowly with a look of yearning, "As for this evil ghost, there is another brand new level."

"Evil!"

He said, but frowned again, as if he was a little regretful: "It's a pity that there are few records in the classics passed down by Master at this level."

"It is rare in the world. Once it appears, it will cause a disaster and bring disaster. It will often lead to the death of countless creatures!"

"Then... what about this evil spirit?" Lu Zhe remembered it in his heart and asked curiously.

"This... I'll have some mythical and legendary colors on the other side." Qingyou whispered, with a look of awe in his expression.

"Rakshasa!"

"It has the power of moving mountains and filling the sea, and ordinary people die when they see it. They can come and go between heaven and earth at will, and no one can stop it..."

"These are related things recorded in our Taoist temples. As for what is above, it is completely unknown."

After all, Qingyou’s Taoist temple is not a great Taoist temple. It is rare to understand these things, so Lu Zhe also expressed his understanding and did not force it.

But at the end, he suddenly remembered some of the things Xu Gongming said before, and his heart moved and turned to him.

"By the way, do you know there is something like "spirit"?"

"spirit?"

Qingyou was stunned, frowned, shook his head and seemed to have thought for a while, then he suddenly thought of something and clapped his hands excitedly.

"By the way, I'll say that this thing seems familiar. It turns out that I've heard of it! It's in a book left to me by Master!"

"Young Master Lu, wait first, I'll go find it!"

He said anxiously, and turned around and started searching around the Taoist temple.

It was just a bit strange that he had been searching for a long time but couldn't find it.

"This book is not... this book is not... strange, where did it go?"

He searched through the dust and firewood, and occasionally saw a book and excitedly dusted off the dust. When he saw the name on it, he looked disappointed and couldn't help but wonder.

He looked back at Lu Zhe with some embarrassment.

"Mr. Lu, I'm really sorry. It's too messy here. It's very difficult to find something..."

Lu Zhe nodded slightly, and it was not easy to urge him too much.

But when he glanced at the corner of his eyes accidentally, he noticed that there was a scripture under the altar in front of the statue of God.

"This is……"

He stepped forward two steps and bent over to pick it up.

Wipe off the dust on it and you can see that the cover and the previous pages are indistinguishable, but the contents inside can still be seen clearly.

The Taoist Qingyou looked back when he heard the sound. After seeing the scripture in his hand, he was stunned at first, then came to his senses, looking suddenly: "By the way! Mr. Lu, this is this book!"

"I almost forgot, I used it to put the table foot before..." he said embarrassedly.

“Um…”

Lu Zhe looked around and found that this book was not actually the common scriptures, and there were no magical formulas or other things. Instead, it simply recorded many strange stories, some similar to travel notes of ambitions.

Judging from the yellowing of this paper, it should have been a long time since it was a master, which may have been passed down by accident when he was young or even older.

When I read it casually, I saw several stories of evil ghosts doing evil and then masters taking action to subdue demons and demons. Of course, there are also some beautiful stories of female ghosts turning into beautiful women and absorbing the essence of mortals, which makes people imagine.

But these are not the point.

Qingyou took the book and read it quickly, and soon found a page with the "spirit" recorded.

"The record of this spirit is not detailed. This is a strange story that a certain ancestor of ours encountered more than a hundred years ago. It is said that a terrible plague suddenly occurred somewhere, killing and injuring countless people, and many people were destroyed and they had to leave their hometowns to seek a way out."

"After the ancestor and several colleagues went to check, they found that there was a spirit causing trouble. After a hard battle, they finally defeated him and solved the disaster."

The general idea is a very common story of heroism and justice.

It’s just that the protagonists here are a little different.

Lu Zhe asked again: "Then does this book tell you how to kill that spirit?"

Qingyou shook his head with some embarrassment: "There is no record. The ancestor only remembers that although the spirit is very similar to the ghost, it is not the same. His strength is often stronger than that of the same level, and it is... immortal!"

“Immortality…”

Lu Zhe has learned about this from Xu Gongming, so it is not surprising.

Taoist Qingyou didn't have much real feelings about this, as if he had heard some legendary mythical figure. At most, he just felt that it was very powerful, but he would not have had a terrible experience.
Chapter completed!