Chapter 71: Taiyin invites spirits of resentment, ghost towns set up in Yindi
New moon, when the new moon appears.
Liu Xu stood on a high platform and performed the art of summoning spirits.
Although Henghua and the others have not yet come out of the Central Palace, it was decided early in the morning to summon the souls on the first day of the lunar month and punish Wei Chongwei.
Liu Xu waved his mahogany sword and threw talismans into the air.
Accompanied by gusts of cold wind, the talisman spontaneously ignited in the air and floated around Xuankong's whisk.
"Taiyin Talisman, the soul returns to the world."
With a stroke of sword light, Bai Yue's true essence activated the Xuankong whisk, forcing out wisps of resentment.
"Nine Heavens Star God, soothe the soul and make it safe."
The starlight shines down from the sky, merging the resentment and turning it into reality.
Wei Chongwei was stripped of his clothes and hung naked on a wooden pole.
Seeing the deceased from the Xuankong Sect transformed into resentment, he showed a horrified expression.
"Master, senior brother, junior sister..."
Familiar figures floated out from the high platform one by one.
Fu Xiangfeng and his party, Long Ye and other survivors stood not far away and watched.
Although Wei Chongwei had nothing to do with Zixuan's destruction of the country, as a member of the Wei family, the survivors showed joy when they saw his fate.
"If you want to die, you can't die so easily." Xue Kai crushed a pill, and the quiet pill energy floated into Wei Chongwei's nostrils.
Suddenly, his eyes were filled with illusions. Coupled with this endless resentment, he vaguely reappeared the scene of the Xuan Kong Sect in the past.
…
Fire, raging fire is burning in Xuankongmen.
Wei Chongwei stood in front of the sea of fire.
At this time, a girl ran over.
"Brother, run quickly, someone is attacking Xuankongmen——"
Suddenly, she looked in disbelief as she looked at Wei Chongwei's short blade that pierced her chest.
…
Today, it is still a sea of fire.
It was still the junior sister who shouted for her to run for her life. But as she walked closer step by step, Wei Chongwei felt as if his body was being pierced by blades.
Then, another wave of resentment appeared, his face was blurred, and he lifted a rock and hit Wei Chongwei one after another.
…
Fu Xiangfeng and others watched as resentment entangled Wei Chongwei.
Wei Chongwei looked crazy and kept mumbling to himself.
When the first ray of resentment dissipated, a piece of flesh and blood was missing from Wei Chongwei's body.
Afterwards, the grievances left one after another, the starlight returned to the nine heavens, and Wei Chongwei's legs completely turned into bones.
Devouring blood and dispelling grudges is a special technique for summoning souls and soothing them.
The resentments continued to eat at Wei Chongwei. After the revenge, the resentment dissipated, and only a pure spiritual fragment returned to the stars.
When the ceremony was over, Wei Chongwei not only lost his soul, but even his body was left with only white bones.
When Zhou Xiao saw the skeleton, he sighed: "It's a pity that after hundreds of years of practice, we are only one step away from the golden elixir. However... it's just a thought."
"Why should seniors lament for such beasts who deceive their masters and destroy their ancestors?"
Liu Xu finished his work: "If he were alive to form the elixir, he would be blind in the sky."
At this time, Long Ye stepped forward and bowed his hands in salute: "Brother Liu Dao, can you summon the soul of me, a citizen of Zixuan?"
Seeing the bald head in the ice in the distance, Liu Xu smiled and said: "Of course. You survivors are the media yourself. Summoning your relatives is much more convenient than the Xuankong Sect."
All the monks of the Xuankong Sect were in despair, and he could only attract resentment and use starlight to shape their bodies.
But after the people of Zixuan were killed by the Wei family, it was not worth the Wei family's efforts to exterminate their souls. Therefore, it was easier to summon the souls this time.
Just as the cold wind blew by, Liu Xu's expression gradually became serious from the relaxed one at the beginning.
Fu Xiangfeng shuddered and asked in a low voice: "Do you feel that the Yin Qi is a bit too strong?"
…
Fu Xuanxing and Fu Liuhui came out of the central palace and were immediately forced back by the ghost energy.
The young man said in horror: "What's going on? Why is there such a heavy Yin Qi?"
At night, with the howling wind and dense clouds, the entire Turtle Burial Reef looks like a ghost.
"Ghost? Is it the new moon already?"
Looking at the moonless sky, Fu Liuhui suddenly realized.
"Is Brother Liu Xu starting to summon spirits?" Fu Xuanxing endured the discomfort and walked out with the girl.
When they returned to Jiugong Island, they saw wisps of dead souls floating in the air.
As soon as the fists and palms were closed, the approaching dead souls were forced back by the breath of Lihuo.
"I remember, the Xuankong Sect is a spiritual sect, right? There are at most a hundred members in the whole sect. But now -"
At a rough count, there are tens of thousands of people!
"The Xuankong Sect's souls are all scattered, how could it be them? This should be a citizen of Zixuan."
Its original intention was naturally to deal with that bald head.
but--
The two speeded up and joined Fu Xiangfeng and others.
A gloomy white skeleton hung in front of everyone.
The ghosts of injustice are constantly wandering between heaven and earth.
Liu Xu performed magic on a high platform in an attempt to return the souls of the dead to the stars.
"Taiyin's decree."
"Beidou Fu Zhao!"
Liu Xu cast spells one after another, casting "soul-removing spells" one after another, but more and more ghosts gathered.
Long Ye and others watched their relatives echoing between heaven and earth, with tears filling their eyes.
"Third brother," Fu Liuhui ran over, "Why did you summon these innocent souls? I see that their resentment is gathering, and they are not just targeting this person."
"The target of these evil spirits is the Wei family."
Fu Xiangfeng smiled bitterly.
The person most hated by everyone in the Xuankong Sect is Wei Chongwei, the beast who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors.
But for the people of Zixuan, they not only hate Wei Zhiwen who did it personally, but they also hate the initiator of the confusion in front of them. But what they hate most is the Wei family as a whole.
Fu Xuanxing sprinkled a ball of Lihuo, careful to push the souls back without harming the souls: "If they cannot complete their revenge, then won't they never be able to return to the sky?"
"Yeah, I can't go back."
Liu Xu's face turned pale and he murmured: "Not only because of these wronged souls, but also because of the place we are currently in, Buried Turtle Reef, where the Yin energy is too strong!"
…
Fu Xuanxing and his two men left the middle palace and naturally met up with Fu Henghua.
They left the island first, followed closely by Fu Henghua.
After sensing the ghostly energy in the sky, Fu Henghua returned to the middle peak and stood on the top of the mountain to look around the Burial Turtle Reef.
"The tortoise, the ghost spirit, has always been regarded as the guardian spirit beast of the ghost realm. Now that it is practicing magic in the place where the tortoise rests, Taoist friend Liu Xu is very lucky."
But precisely because of the heavy Yin energy in this place, Liu Xu still found it difficult to summon hundreds of thousands of ghosts.
"Forcibly repatriating hundreds of thousands of dead souls, not to mention me and Liu Xu, even if we are Fairy Aunt and Mr. Xue, we can't do anything together."
At this time, some ghosts left Jiugong Island and spread to other islands.
Seeing the dead souls flying towards the five peaks of the Central Palace, Fu Henghua sighed faintly: "Just give it a try."
He took out the natal spiritual treasure he had just refined - Shenluo Tianshu.
It is said to be a heavenly book, but it is actually a palm-sized booklet, similar to the mobile phones in previous lives.
"Change."
The white jade booklet was reorganized and turned into a flawless white jade slab.
It is eight inches long and six inches wide, with Luo Shu patterns on the back.
Henghua flicked his right hand, and densely packed spiritual seal runes appeared on the front of the jade plate. He quickly struck the spiritual seal and wrote lines of incantations.
"Nine Heavens Luo Palace Star God Curse."
"Beichen Soul Returning Technique."
"Taiyin Calming Mantra."
"Northern Holy Star Requiem."
The starry sky leads to the middle peak, and star curses are sprinkled in all directions.
In this world of cultivating immortals, the twenty-four solar terms and the stars in the sky are similar to those in previous lives. Even civilized skills such as music, chess, calligraphy and painting are similar to those in the Tang and Song Dynasties in previous lives.
But there is only one thing, the destination of the dead.
The myths of past lives include "Netherworld" and "Six Paths of Reincarnation".
In today's world of immortality, there is only the legend of "souls returning to stars and spirits": human souls come from heaven, and everyone has their own natal star. After experiencing one life in the human world, the soul eventually returns to heaven.
Therefore, the art of summoning spirits is not to communicate with the underworld, but a kind of "star way".
Under the influence of the star curse, many resentful and furious souls calmed down. However, they did not care about it and were still floating in the middle peak.
"Fellow Daoist Fu——"
On Jiugong Island, Liu Xu hurriedly shouted: "We must find a way to send these innocent souls back tonight. Otherwise, when the sky breaks, these innocent souls will be wiped out by the sunlight."
"Then you have to be able to send it back."
Henghua held up the jade plate with both hands and said to the sky: "Beichen Taiji Palace, the five emperors' rosette gathers the Yin spirits."
The Luoshu pattern appears on the front of the jade plate, echoing the stars in the sky.
Luoshu has a great connection with Xingchen Taoism.
Position the Beichen stars in the nine palaces. The five stars in the middle palace are the Five Emperors constellation; the Kan Palace is the North Pole Star; the Li Palace is the Nine Stars of Tianji; the Zhen Palace is the Hebei Three Stars; the Dui Palace is the Seven Gongs and Seven Stars...
In this way, the forty-five stars in the sky turned into a huge Luo Shu.
In addition, based on the order of the Beidou stars alone, the nine palaces correspond to Greedy Wolf, Jumen, Lucun, Wenqu, Lianzhen, Wuqu, Pojun, Zuofu, and Youbi.
Moreover, Henghua also learned from the "Nine Mysterious Star Formation" and the Immortal Demon Zhenlong of Tianyi Sect's predecessor Kaiyangzi. He evolved Luoshu into a constellation chess game, naturally attracting the power of the stars.
Following the spell, the stars fell like a waterfall.
The jade plate gathers the stars all over the sky and condenses into a lotus.
"rise."
The lotus is like a throne, with the five emperors' virtual images on it, gathering the souls of the dead.
But before the lotus could purify the dead souls, the dead souls dragged the lotus back to Jiugong Island.
Lotuses bloom in the starry sky, stars shine all over the sky, Jiugong Island is locked by the magic power of the Beichen stars, and all the souls of the dead are trapped here.
"I'm at my wits end. Senior Zhou, do you have any ideas?"
Feng Yin passed the words over and received a response quickly.
"The Wei family will never be destroyed, and the grievances of the people of Zixuan will never go away. Let's keep it for now and build a cave for them to avoid sunlight."
"Cave?" Henghua had an idea and looked at Zhongfeng at his feet.
"How about building a ghost kingdom underground?"
"Ghost country?"
Zhou Xiao thought about it secretly, and Feng Yin directly invited Jin Xian'e and Xue Kai over.
"Xiangu, Mr. Xue, come here to help."
Fu Henghua asked two people to use the magic power of the golden elixir to move the reefs and rearrange the forty-five reefs into the Luoshu situation.
Then, he used Shen Luo Tian Shu as the formation eye to operate the Luo Shu formation again, and repaired the collapsed Nine Dragon Pond.
A trace of spiritual energy rose from where Heng Hua was, echoing around the reef like a breeze.
Seeing this scene, Xue Kai suddenly realized: "Is this kid going to create spiritual veins and upgrade back to Fengyu Island?"
On the Immovable Reef, there is only a little spiritual root to suppress the island. But at the level of Huifeng Island, the island breeds spiritual veins, and the Xianjia Cave can be established, and preparations for the cultivation of spiritual beasts and spiritual roots can even begin. There can even be a dragon pond.
The secret wonders of.
What Henghua wants now is naturally to build a temporary ghost country for these ghosts to live and settle down. Use the burial turtle reef to condense the yin energy and ghost veins to create a ghost country world.
But when he was repairing the Jiulong Pond, he saw scattered turtle shells, broken wood chips, and broken jade at the bottom of the pond.
Traces of spiritual seal can be vaguely seen on it.
Peach charms for life, jade medals for fake death, jade tablets for returning to the gods...
Henghua's heart was stirred, and he suddenly understood the cause of his father's death.
"Dad is always careful in his actions and has many means to save his life. But in the battle on Panlong Island, all kinds of secret treasures were not used. When I checked the relics, I didn't see those things. I thought they were left in the water, but I didn't expect that my father actually
Run out early?
It was not easy to refine those secret treasures, precisely because they were used up here. There was no time to make them again, and they eventually died on Panlong Island.
"Look at the wreckage in the Nine Dragons Pond. How many times did Dad die here?"
Kowloon revives, the Dragon Pond reappears, still surrounded by eyeless dragons, and stone pillars rise slowly.
But at this moment, Henghua noticed something wrong from the stone pillar.
The jade crab was thrown down again, and its large claws shattered the stone pillar, revealing a lump of soil the size of a fingernail.