"Although Lin can only sit in one place, he is also one of the three true descendants of Xia Maoshan. Now, I am waiting for Xia Maoshan and his family to sit in various places in the south of the Yangtze River in order to maintain peace in one place and hope that one day the world can be unified."
As Lin Daoren slightly arched his hands towards the void, Milo smiled again when he saw this and said: "Maintain peace? You can't even protect one-third of an acre of your own land, how can you maintain peace?"
As Milo spoke, he pointed at the mud on the ground and said, "Do you know the origin of this thing?"
Taoist Lin lowered his head and took a look. The mixed wishes and hidden evil spirits in the mud made him immediately aware that something was wrong. He immediately understood that what the well god said before was not false.
He stretched out his hand and pulled out a wisp of black energy from the mud. His eyes widened and he said, "It turned out to be her."
"Do you know her?" Milo looked at Daoren Lin, curious.
He had discovered the origin of this black energy three days ago and blocked the source. However, according to Lin Taoist's words, he seemed to know the other party.
"Wang, no, Ms. Chu originally came from a scholarly family. Later, due to the turmoil in the world and the decline of her family, she had to join the theater industry to survive. After several changes, she became somewhat famous, but she was determined to be good, so she married a man from Huangjia Village.
Scholar Wang. However, Scholar Wang was a black-hearted man who looked down upon Ms. Chu. He only wanted to get it for the frivolous wealth in her hands. When the money was exhausted, he hooked up with the landlord's daughter and set up a trap to kill Ms. Chu in the name of adultery.
drowning."
Lin Daoren looked at the black energy, shook his head and said: "Back then, Ms. Chu was paranoid and killed Scholar Wang and the landlord's family, but because of a small gift she gave her in the early years, she was willing to suppress her evil thoughts, endure the pain, and come to beg me.
I let him live in a pool of water and chanted sutras for him when I had time, hoping to save him."
"In today's world, you still want to save her? She has already killed people!"
Milo's words are not false. The human body has three souls and seven souls. Among them, the heavenly soul and the earth soul are outside. The human soul is in the body and controls the seven souls.
After the death of ordinary people, the heavenly soul and the earthly soul either return to the underworld of destiny, or disperse automatically. Only the human soul, because it commands the seven souls, can feel the seven emotions and six desires, may stay in the human world and become what ordinary people call a ghost.
Practitioners throughout the ages have said that murderous ghosts are difficult to escape, which is also based on this principle.
Ghost is just one of the three souls. Without the control of the seven souls of the human body, once emotions rise, it is easy to become paranoid and eventually go further and further.
If someone kills someone during this period, the fear, resentment and anger of the deceased, as well as the evil spirit and death energy caused by the killing, will feed back to the soul body, making it more in line with the Yin, death and evil energy, strengthening the resentment and anger in it, allowing the soul body to further "
deterioration".
As far as Milo knows personally, there are very few ghosts who can truly rein in the situation.
The essence of the Taixu illusion is a broken world. The vitality and spiritual energy between heaven and earth inherently carry a kind of broken power.
Coupled with the constant wars in this world, even if the town in front of you is temporarily peaceful and almost a paradise, it is impossible to transcend the world and maintain pure vitality independently.
The water palace that Milo performed at this moment is essentially the product of his purification and the combination of "Wonderland in Painting" and "Five Gods of Household".
However, Taoist Lin shook his head and said: "Honor the gods, immortality saves people. She only wanted to take revenge and never hurt innocent people, so she chose to stop and came to me and begged me to save her. How could I refuse? Now, if she
If she causes casualties, she should be punished, and Pindao must also bear the responsibility for poor care. But now, she should have been surrendered by the god."
Milo heard the words, stretched out a hand, and a scroll unfolded, depicting a pool of water, in which stood a man wearing a blue robe somewhat similar to a costume, lowering his head to let the long black hair
Hair is down, covering the face.
But when Lin Daoren was paying close attention, she suddenly raised her head, her pupils and whites turned white, leaving her eyes only pale.
From his open mouth, something black, whether it was blood or mud, kept flowing out.
Moreover, as the liquid continued to fall, there were waves of faint singing sounds all around.
The sound of singing and opera has lost its magic power to captivate people's hearts through the scroll, leaving only misery, resentment, grief and despair.
Lin Daoren frowned slightly and said sadly: "Why did she become like this?"
"It should be that she sensed that the person she cared about died, and her mind was shocked, so she lost her calm and became paranoid. Her fate and strength were a bit strange. It seemed that she was born with water, which caused her mind to become unbalanced and she unconsciously
It attracts the filthy odor from the surrounding earth and blends it into the water source. This is also the reason why the formation you arranged failed to work."
Milo gave an explanation, but Taoist Lin frowned and whispered: "How could it be so? Could it be that something happened to Huang Ming?"
"Do you know the reason?"
After hearing Milo's inquiry, Lin Daoren responded: "Back then, after Ms. Chu married Shusheng Wang, she was very kind to some children in the village because she had not been pregnant for many years. The best among them was a young man named Huang Ming.
, it is said that it is because the young man looks a bit like her brother who died in infancy. Back then, she was able to stop at the cliff because of the young man’s persuasion. But now, he is staying with my senior brother and nothing should happen to him!"
Hearing this, Milo was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed slightly and he said, "Someone went to the pool where she was."
After hearing Milo's words, Taoist Lin also knew the meaning of his words, and the person behind the scheme appeared.
One of the two was an illusory god, and the other was a soul that left the body and escaped through the water, quickly arriving at the pool where Ms. Chu was.
Immediately, I saw a dozen people wearing cloth armor and holding weapons, who looked like officers and soldiers, walking back and forth around the pool. Among them, a middle-aged Taoist with a goatee was looking around with a compass, which was a little strange.
"Where have you gone? Why are there no traces of you all of a sudden?"
Next to the Taoist, another short man with exposed skin, including some colorful lines on his face, couldn't help but said: "Lao Yang, if you can't find it, let me do it. That female ghost and mine
The fate of the baby is very deep, as long as I release the baby, I am not afraid that she will not show up."
"Wang Sheng, I think you can still get it. You also know that the boy and the female ghost have a close relationship. If he is released, he will fight to the death. When the time comes, it will be you or I who will fight for his life."
After Yang Taoist finished speaking, he looked around again, but found nothing for a while.
Wang Sheng spoke again, and this time Yang Daoren gritted his teeth and agreed.
The next second, a white bone skull with metallic luster, its interior covered with runes, and scarlet brilliance burning in its empty eye sockets flew out of Wang Sheng's sleeves.
The moment the skull appeared, Milo felt the scroll in his hand tremble slightly, and the wisps of black energy seemed to break through the shackles of the scroll.
But as Milo was a monk in the Ningzhen Realm, how could the other party resist in the scroll? He was easily suppressed.
He looked at the skeleton above and asked Lin Daoren: "Is this also the technique you are waiting for Maoshan?"
At this time, Taoist Lin's whole body was filled with aura. If he were here physically, Milo suspected that his complexion would turn livid.
He squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Let the gods laugh!"
As he said that, Lin Daoren flew out the magic sword in his hand, pointed it directly at the flying skeleton, and penetrated the skeleton with one click.
Then, a series of spiritual lights fell, erasing the runes inside the skull, trying to purify the scarlet brilliance inside.
But it is a pity that the method of refining this skeleton is obviously different from what Lin Daoren originally knew, and it actually successfully resisted the clear light hanging down from him.
Taoist Yang and Wang Sheng also realized something was wrong, and cast spells to open their spiritual eyes. When they saw Taoist Lin, they both screamed in surprise.
Yang Daoren wanted to explain, but Wang Sheng said first: "What are you still hesitating about? If things are exposed today, you and I will both die!"
After saying that, he released three more black dog nails, which turned into three dark shadows that looked like humans and dogs in mid-air, and rushed toward Lin Daoren's soul.
Seeing this, Taoist Yang gritted his teeth and released a red meat rope, which spread out in mid-air with a very sticky texture, trying to trap Taoist Lin's soul.
"The black dog nails mixed with human souls and the mortal ropes refined by Zihe chariots are really good!"
Lin Daoren was filled with resentment, but before he could take action, two rays of light fell from the sky and swept away the black dog nail and the red dust rope. Milo walked out with water mist rolling under his feet, and lotus flowers blooming.
The black dog nail and the red dust rope fell into the water mist, and they were immediately polluted and turned black and red. But the next second, a few strange-looking children appeared among the lotus flowers on the water mist.
ps: The word "Ms." comes from "Ms. Li'er" in "The Book of Songs". Kong Yingda wrote "Ms., a woman who is a scholar." It is a metaphor for a woman who has a man's actions and talents, that is, a respectful title for a knowledgeable and cultivated woman.