Four hundred and thirtieth chapters terrifying breath and bite the soul
Taibu has good eyesight and can see the key points at a glance.
"Last night when I was asking for rubbings for Taifu, I met a strong man whose identity I didn't know. I heard him laugh a few times, and I was frightened. I had a nightmare all night, and I'm still scared to this day."
"Just laughed a few times?" Taibu pondered for a long time, "What kind of strong man is he?"
Xu Zhiqiong shook his head and said: "I feel ashamed to say it. It's all because of my lack of cultivation. I only heard his voice but never saw him."
Taibu nodded and said: "If we look at the techniques, that person's cultivation level is indeed above yours."
"What trick did I hit?"
"The fourth-level skill of Yingzhao - Horrible Breath Biting Soul."
Fourth level skill?
The man trapped in the Xingxiu Corridor already has a fourth-level cultivation level?
So is he still a member of the Judge’s sect?
Was my previous inference wrong?
Taibu continued: "The breath is the concrete manifestation of fear, which is entangled in the breath. The breath biting the soul is the most vicious type among all the techniques of the Taoist Tao.
The caster uses sound to convey the terror. If a person receives the terror, the terror will take root in the soul and bite it day and night until one of the three souls is bitten away.
When the soul is incomplete, people will be controlled by the horror, like flesh and blood puppets."
Xu Zhiqiong was shocked, sweating in layers, and the shrill laughter echoed in his ears again.
"Taibu, can you help this junior crack this technique?" Xu Zhiqiong could only ask Taibu for help. If it didn't work, he would throw back the 30,000 silver.
Taibu sighed and said: "There are two ways to solve it, but neither of them are Yin Yang Taoist techniques. One is for high-quality Confucian practitioners to use innocent techniques to disperse the fearful breath."
Xu Zhiqiong was relieved: "This is easy to say, I just go to Haoran Academy and ask Dean Zuo Chuxian to help me."
Taibu shook his head and said: "Zuo Chuxian's cultivation is not enough, so he needs to find at least a third-grade Confucian cultivator."
Third grade?
Who to look for?
Gongsun Wen, is it appropriate?
"I'm afraid this method won't work."
Taibu said again: "There is another method. Find a Chaos Tao cultivator and use the eighth-level skill - blocking listening to forcibly expel the breath."
Chaos Cultivator.
Xu Zhiqiong immediately thought of He Fang.
Taibu sighed: "He Fang's cultivation is not enough. He has just reached the seventh level of chaos. It may be difficult to get rid of the horror in one day or another."
Who else could it be besides He Fang?
Queen Mother!
The Queen Mother is still detained in the palace.
Ask her to help me get rid of the horror?
The chance that she can help me is almost zero, but the chance that she can harm me is very high.
"Besides these two methods, is there any other way to crack it?"
"Yes," Taibu said, "kill the person who performed the spell."
Release that guy and kill him?
Am I capable of killing him?
That man's Taoist cultivation level has reached the fourth level. If the judge's cultivation level has also reached the fourth level, or even above the fourth level, how can I kill him?
The most important thing is that I can't bring my helpers to the Star Corridor.
This matter is related to the secret of the Taoist sect, and even more related to the safety of the master.
What should I do?
"That's all, I'll go find He Fang and try."
The Taibu sighed: "That's all it can do. As far as I know, the fourth grade cultivator of Yongzhao has not been seen for more than a hundred years. Now that he suddenly appears in Daxuan, it is a sign of great disaster.
That girl He Fang does have some sense of proportion. If there is something she can't do, she won't do it recklessly. Don't force her. If she can't save you, come to me again and we can discuss a good plan together."
Xu Zhiqiong was in a very solemn mood.
If He Fang really can't help me, what else can I do?
If it didn't work out, I would go to the Xingxiu Corridor and fight with the bird!
"Taibu, I was chatting with Elder Shengwei in the Canglong Palace the day before yesterday. I accidentally heard him mention the Xingxiu Corridor, but he said that the star officials live in the Star Palace and the stars live in the Xingxiu Corridor. I wonder where the Xingxiu Corridor is?"
Xu Zhiqiong wanted to get some information from Taibu and see what resources there were in Xingxiu Corridor.
Unexpectedly, Taibu looked quite flustered: "How can you ask me about the Xingxiu Corridor? How do I know about the Xingxiu Corridor? Did you hear the rumors somewhere?"
It’s strange, why did Taibu react so strongly?
Xu Zhiqiong had no intention of investigating the reason. He was almost a puppet and did not bother to explore the idea of divination.
"Junior will go find He Fang and retire now."
Seeing Xu Zhiqiong leaving the Onmyoji Division, Taibu let out a sigh of relief, took out his rubbings, and calculated in detail.
While doing calculations, Taifu laughed.
The secret of Xingxiu Corridor is hidden in "The Record of the Wrathful Ancestor".
Once a method is found to build the Xingxiu Corridor, Sheng Ke Xingxiu will have a place to stay.
When they have a place to stay, I have a place to stay.
With a residence in heaven, you can escape from the mortal world.
…
Xu Zhiqiong came to Pingzhang Military and State Affairs Office. Hearing that Xu Zhiqiong was coming, He Fang greeted him happily. Seeing that Xu Zhiqiong's face looked very bad, he quickly asked: "Brother Zhiqiong, are you injured?
Or are you sick?"
Xu Zhiqiong let out a long sigh and recounted the story of being bitten by the Horrible Soul.
He Fang looked solemn when he heard this: "It's not that I don't want to help you, I'm really worried that it will harm you. This skill is so vicious that even Master can't neutralize it. With my little cultivation..."
Xu Zhiqiong sighed: "No one can help me except you."
He Fang thought for a moment and said: "Let's go find Painter Li. He must have a sense of proportion. When the time comes, I will perform the technique. Painter Li will be there to give guidance. It will be absolutely perfect!"
I almost forgot about Li Shabai.
The two of them immediately set off to Li Qi Tea House.
Li Shabai was painting, and a couple of painters kept changing their postures in front of Li Shabai. Li Shabai described the whole process one by one.
He Fang still didn't experience enough, and her face turned red.
This scene was more exciting than Goulan, but it was a pity that Xu Zhiqiong had no intention of enjoying it.
Seeing He Fang and Xu Zhiqiong arriving, Li Shabai asked the couple to rest first. He washed his hands and made tea. He was about to greet them when he heard Xu Zhiqiong say: "Painter Li, I've been hit."
Horror bites the soul."
"Breath bites the soul? A fourth-level skill?" As expected of Li Shabai, who has lived for thousands of years, his knowledge is truly vast.
But from the look on his face, Li Shabai also felt troubled: "How could you have fallen victim to this trick? How could Daxuan have produced another fourth-grade Taoist? Are you sure you have fallen victim to the Horrible Breath Bite Soul?"
He Fang said: "Master has read it, it shouldn't be wrong."
Li Shabai still felt suspicious, so Xu Zhiqiong told Li Shabai about the symptoms, and this time Li Shabai believed him.
The information he and Taibu had was exactly the same, and there were only three ways to crack the Horror Bite Soul.
"Of course you don't have to count on that scumbag Gongsun Wen. It's not easy to find that strong man. The Queen Mother can't believe it, and Princess Fanghua's cultivation is not that good..."
Just when Li Shabai was in trouble, Xu Zhiqiong asked: "I was hit by a technique last night, but how long will it take for me to lose my soul?"
Li Shabai said: "With your current cultivation level, you can sustain it for at most half a month. If it is not resolved after half a month, your soul will be too damaged and unable to recover. After one month, you will completely lose your soul and become a flesh and blood puppet.
"
Half a month?
Is there any way to kill that person within half a month?
The odds of winning are slim.
Xu Zhiqiong looked depressed, his mind was buzzing, but he couldn't think of an idea.
He Fang looked on anxiously: "Painter Li, please think of a way."
Li Shabai picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "There is no cure at the moment, but with your highness's cultivation, you should be able to temporarily suppress the fear and extend the time from half a month to three months."
Xu Zhiqiong's eyes flashed a little.
He Fang nodded repeatedly and said, "Tell me what you want me to do?"
Li Shabai said: "Use the skill of blocking and listening, and only use six percent of your strength on Marquis Yun."
"Six points of strength?" He Fang was startled, "I can't control this level well."
"Don't worry, I'll help you figure it out!" Li Shabai turned to Xu Zhiqiong and said, "Please Yunhou, please take off your clothes."
"Uh, did you take off your shirt?"
"Take off your inner shirt and outer shirt!"
"This is inappropriate!" Xu Zhiqiong glanced at He Fang beside him.
"Life is at stake, Lord Yun, don't worry too much."
He Fang blushed and turned around. Xu Zhiqiong took off his clothes completely and crossed his hands to block the foundation.
Li Shabai pricked his fingertips and drew a strange beast on Xu Zhiqiong's back with blood.
This strange beast has a round body, short and stubby limbs, and a cute and naive demeanor.
But this is only limited to the body shape. If you look at the face, it will feel strange.
The alien beast's face has no facial features and is completely blank, but there are expressions that are indescribable.
It seems like joy, but also like madness, the light and dark are intertwined, and the expression is constantly changing.
Li Shabai said: "Chaos has ten thousand phases, and the ten thousand phases are none. This is one of the ten thousand phases, also known as the phase of the ordinary world without knowledge. Your Highness, please use the skill of blocking and listening on this painting."
He Fang turned back and stared at Xu Zhiqiong for a moment.
Li Shabai said: "The blood stains are almost dry. Let's cast the spell first and wait until it's too late."
He Fang agreed repeatedly, placing one hand gently on the back of Xu Zhiqiong's crest, and gently stroking Xu Zhiqiong's ear with the other hand.
After a moment of burning incense, He Fang completed the technique.
Xu Zhiqiong put on his clothes and thanked He Fang and Li Shabai.
He Fang shook her head repeatedly and said: "Brother Zhiqiong, if you say thank you, it will make me feel ashamed. I haven't helped you at all."
Xu Zhiqiong listened to He Fang's voice a little hazy, and his hearing seemed to have seriously declined.
He Fang lowered her head and said: "After using the hearing-blocking technique, my hearing will be temporarily damaged by seven points. After all, it's my fault for my poor cultivation, but I can't..."
Li Shabai said: "That's not what you said. In three months, we still have a way. Let's work separately.
Lord Yun, please use all available people to find out the identity of the Taoist cultivator."
Xu Zhiqiong nodded.
It is not easy to find out his identity, no matter how many people are used, this guy is not in the world at all.
Li Shabai said to He Fang again: "I want to go to the north, please bother the princess to go to the palace."
…
Shifang Goulan, the shopkeeper Mi Shifang warmed a pot of wine and stood on the corridor on the second floor, enjoying the dance and watching the guests coming and going.
When the dance reaches its climax, the dancer twists her waist and changes her array, which can be seen most clearly on the second floor.
Although he is the shopkeeper here, Mi Shifang can't get enough of this beautiful scenery.
There was a sudden sound coming from the elegant room behind him.
Mi Shifang quickly entered the elegant room, but saw the scroll on the wall shaking, and Li Shabai walked out of the scroll.
Mi Shifang quickly stepped forward and saluted: "Disciple has met Master."
Li Shabai said: "I heard that Gongsun Wen appeared in the north recently. Is this the case?"
Mi Shifang nodded and said, "Someone saw him in Luzhou the day before yesterday."
Li Shabai said: "Find out his whereabouts, I have something to find him."
…
The Royal Palace, Bao Ci Hall, and the Bedroom.
The haggard Queen Mother Chai Qiuci sat silently on the couch without saying a word.
Baoci Palace was the residence of the Queen Mother, but now it has become a prison where she is under house arrest. She is not allowed to step out of the palace without Emperor Changle's permission.
He Fang informed the chamberlain at the door, walked into the palace slowly, looked at Chai Qiuci on the couch, bowed and saluted, "I have seen my mother."
"Mother?" Chai Qiuci sneered, "Princess Fanghua, don't try to break me, I can't afford it."