Chen Jinyuan picked up the jar and said, "Are you sure it's this one?"
Nie Xiaoqian nodded with certainty, "That's it. The dead bones in these jars are ghosts controlled by grandma. The spells on them can seal the ghosts. Although I am half-step into the ghost fairyland, I can't escape the shackles of the seal.
, even though most of my strength has been imprisoned, I still can’t leave Lanruo Temple!”
"Being able to make a big soul-sealing talisman, your grandma is quite good at it!" Chen Jinyuan carefully looked at the talisman sealed on the mouth of the jar, and searched in his mind. It turned out to be a large soul-sealing talisman. Such talismans were in Mao Xiaofang's hands.
It is recorded in Taoist books, but Chen Jinyuan could not draw it yet.
"Grandma has practiced Taoism in the Demon Fairy Realm hundreds of years ago, and the old demon from Black Mountain is a peerless powerhouse in the late stage of the Demon Fairy Realm. There is a ghost sealed in every jar here, but their strength is still weak.
Grandma will not let them out until they reach the realm of ghost generals!" Nie Xiaoqian said.
"The realm of ghost generals?" Chen Jinyuan was stunned, "So, the power under this grandma is really quite big!"
The realm of ghost generals is equivalent to the innate realm of ancient martial arts monks. There are hundreds or even thousands of jars here, which means that this grandma is mass-producing ghost masters. This power should not be underestimated.
Nie Xiaoqian nodded and asked quickly, "How about it? Can you remove the spell on it?"
Chen Jinyuan's mouth curved slightly, "Although I can't make the big soul-sealing talisman, isn't it easy to destroy it?"
As he spoke, Chen Jinyuan made a finger, and a trace of yellow light ignited on his fingertips. He reached out and pointed at the talisman on the mouth of the jar. The talisman immediately burned and turned into a handful of black smoke and dissipated.
In the night sky.
There are special spell-breaking techniques to remove spells. If you encounter some powerful spells and there is no spell-breaking technique, and you tear off the spells hastily, it may cause unexpected results. Naturally, Nie Xiaoqian also knows this, but she has not yet
By the time she had time to react, Chen Jinyuan had already removed the big soul-sealing talisman.
The tension on her face instantly turned into ecstasy. Without the deterrent of the spell, Nie Xiaoqian held the jar in her hands. She excitedly said to Chen Jinyuan, "Brother Chen, thank you. After so many years, I finally escaped from the shackles of grandma."
!”
Nie Xiaoqian cried with joy, and Chen Jinyuan's face also burst into a heartfelt smile. A group of cold green light was seen escaping from the jar, and soon integrated into Nie Xiaoqian's body. Nie Xiaoqian's aura suddenly increased,
The ghost body solidified quickly.
Without the restraint of the big soul-sealing talisman, the power quickly returned to Nie Xiaoqian's body. After a while, Nie Xiaoqian regained half of her skills in the ghost fairyland.
Although Nie Xiaoqian has already reached the realm of half-step ghost fairyland, her strength has always been restricted. At most, she can show the strength of the late ghost general. At this time, the powerful power is restored to herself, and Nie Xiaoqian is naturally overjoyed. She is like a banished person.
Like an ordinary fairy, she was floating around Chen Jinyuan.
"Brother Chen, you are a good person, do it to the end and release all the sisters in the jars!" After a while, Nie Xiaoqian finally calmed down from her joy and immediately walked to Chen Jinyuan and said to Chen Jinyuan.
Facing Nie Xiaoqian's begging, Chen Jinyuan could not refuse. The jars contained some poor women who had no peace after death. Saving them from the sea of suffering was considered a meritorious deed.
He took a step forward, moved his fingers, and waved his hand towards the many jars on the ground. Countless yellow lights shone into the talismans on the mouths of the jars. In an instant, all the talismans were turned into dust and smoke.
Rays of dim light drifted out from the jar, quickly transforming into young women who were posing and making people's attention.
After a while, hundreds of beautiful women filled the whole courtyard, and many of them even stood outside the courtyard. They were all excited and happy, and they were all chirping.
Like a lark.
"Thank you so much for saving me!" After a while, the girls came back to their senses and knelt down towards Chen Jinyuan one by one.
Plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums each have their own fragrances. Chen Jinyuan was dazzled by the sight. Seeing the girls kneeling to him, he hurriedly said, "There is no need to do this big gift. If you want to thank me, just thank Xiaoqian!"
"Thank you, Sister Xiaoqian!" After hearing this, the girls knelt down to Nie Xiaoqian again. Many of these girls looked older than Nie Xiaoqian, but their vaginal lifespans were much shorter than Nie Xiaoqian's, so all of them were
Called sister.
Nie Xiaoqian glanced at Chen Jinyuan with a smile in her watery eyes, then turned to the girls and said, "Dear sisters, now that Brother Chen has led us to escape from grandma's clutches, we won't have to do those harmful things for grandma in the future. From now on
From now on, everyone will follow me to practice at Lanruo Temple and become a ghost immortal as soon as possible and escape from the ghost body."
"Yes, sister!"
Many female ghosts bowed to Nie Xiaoqian with full respect, obviously treating Nie Xiaoqian as their eldest sister.
…
——
After leaving the ancient martial arts space, Chen Jinyuan lay on the bed and sighed helplessly. He did not expect that this summons would attract a group of female ghosts. Although this girl was extremely beautiful, Chen Jinyuan had no skills at all with Nie Xiaoqian.
inherited.
Nie Xiaoqian practiced the ghost way and practiced the power of the ghost. Although Chen Jinyuan was sure that he could pass on Nie Xiaoqian's skills with the help of the ancient martial arts space, the power of the ghost and the internal power of the ancient martial arts are two completely different concepts.
Conflicts would arise and the gains would outweigh the losses. Chen Jinyuan did not want to take this risk.
"It's better to wait until one day when the Yang life is over, and then pass on the inheritance!" Chen Jinyuan curled his lips. Ancient warriors have a Yang life limit, but ghost monks do not. Unless their souls are gone, their Yin life will be endless. If they are not willing to part with this body
Putting aside those unrealistic thoughts, Chen Jinyuan dispersed his consciousness and looked into Ji Lingyun's room. He still couldn't get in. He didn't know if he was still talking to Xuangui or if he had taken a rest.
Ji Lingyun was very powerful, but Chen Jinyuan's spiritual consciousness had never worked on her.
"You're hiding it, I really don't know what you are doing!" Chen Jinyuan was speechless. He only regretted that his current strength was not strong enough, otherwise he would have allowed Ji Lingyun and Xuangui to whisper behind his back. If they were plotted against him,
, I really can’t find a place to cry.
——
A night of silence.
The next morning, after Chen Jinyuan got up, Ji Lingyun and Xuangui were already ready to go.
"Senior sister, where are you going so early?" Chen Jinyuan rubbed his groggy eyes and asked Ji Lingyun.
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