Through the mirror in the small dark room, Xu Zhiqiong saw a small insect on his lower abdomen.
The whole soul is clean, only this little bug is special. Could it be that this little bug is the breath?
Xu Zhiqiong's heart trembled, and the little insect squirmed slightly.
Xu Zhiqiong saw his body trembling.
To be precise, my soul is trembling.
The little insect squirmed its fat body and slowly squirmed in the soul.
This little insect exploits my fear and bites my soul!
It’s really terrifying!
As long as this little bug is removed, the creepy breath can be eliminated! The soul-gnawing technique of the creepy breath will also be resolved.
It's not easy yet!
Xu Zhiqiong stretched out his hand towards the little insect.
His hand passed through the insect.
Is this little bug incorporeal?
Then his hand passed through his stomach, and Xu Zhiqiong realized something.
Not only is the bug incorporeal, but he himself seems to be incorporeal as well.
He stretched his hand towards the mirror. The image in the mirror was very clear, but his fingers passed through the mirror.
He reached out his hand to the guiding lantern next to him, passed his hand through the lantern head, and then through the lantern pole. The lantern remained on the same spot quietly without any change.
It shouldn’t be!
I have been a judge for more than a year, and the dead souls I encountered were all entities. How come I turned into an incorporeal body?
Xu Zhiqiong paced back and forth in the small dark room.
He can move freely and can successfully pass through obstacles in the house.
Xu Zhiqiong glanced at the wall opposite and suddenly had a bold idea.
If I go directly through the wall now, will I reach the next door?
When I get to the next door, will I know whether the tomb killer is dead or not?
What a ridiculous idea, the fear is still there, Tsukasa is definitely not dead.
Even if he died, I wouldn't be able to see him without a lantern.
If he is not dead, then I will be dead...
I am incorporeal, can he see me?
You should be able to see that when I first came to the Black Room, I wanted to get some money from the master, but I was kicked by the master.
etc!
Since I am a virtual body, why can Master kick me?
In other words, in his eyes, I am an entity.
Is it because of the master's high level of cultivation, or is there some other reason?
While Xu Zhiqiong was thinking, he groped twice for the bugs on his lower abdomen.
This is really worrying.
You know it's there, but you just can't touch it.
Xu Zhiqiong really wanted to pluck the bug from his lower abdomen immediately, throw it to the ground, and crush it to pieces.
After groping for a long time, the lantern suddenly went out.
There wasn't much Qi energy stored in the old gourd, and the lantern consumed a lot of energy, so the Qi energy had been exhausted.
Xu Zhiqiong had no choice but to fall down from the small dark room and return to his body.
After sitting in the room and thinking hard for a long time, Xu Zhiqiong couldn't think of a way.
Chang Decai was sweeping the floor in the yard. He swept across the main yard and turned into a thick fog and flew to the front yard.
Not long after, the front yard was also swept, and Chang Decai flew back to the main yard and collected the clean clothes.
Xu Zhiqiong stared at Chang Decai for a long time, then suddenly shouted: "Old Chang, there is a leaf on your head."
Chang Decai touched his hair and plucked off a leaf: "Maybe it rubbed against the tree when I walked through the wall just now."
Got it on a tree?
Xu Zhiqiong thought for a moment, lit a stove of sandalwood, and called to Chang Decai: "Old Chang, let's talk."
Chang Decai sat next to Xu Zhiqiong, wiped his sweat and said, "Master, what are your orders?"
Xu Zhiqiong said with a smile: "My flesh and blood have been well warmed recently, and I can even sweat."
Chang Decai lowered his head and smiled, his slightly shy look even more charming.
Xu Zhiqiong said: "I remember that when you first joined the Ghost Jade Army, you had already merged with the paper man. Why do you still have the ability to transform into mist?"
Chang Decai smiled and said: "This is the special skill of the Immortal Soul. I can't explain the technique. It's just that the spirit is deliberately dispersed, and the body is also dispersed, and then it can turn into mist."
Xu Zhiqiong said: "When you transform into mist, if there is something on your body, can you take it off?"
Chang Decai shook his head and said: "When it turned into mist, I couldn't see it at all. Not to mention getting a leaf, even if it got a honeycomb, I didn't know, let alone remove it."
Xu Zhiqiong almost forgot that when the immortal soul transformed into mist, it had no vision.
"Old Chang, since you have no eyesight, how come you are so familiar with the various courtyards?"
"Isn't this my own home?" Chang Decai said with a smile. "If you can't even remember the way of your home clearly, then your family will be useless."
Xu Zhiqiong asked again: "When you turned into mist, couldn't you feel anything?"
"That's not true. I can hear sounds and smell smells. There is a deed next to the master. The smell of blood on the deed makes the slaves afraid when they smell it."
"If you notice something on your body when you transform into mist, can you get it off?"
"How can you get rid of something that you can't get rid of or touch?"
"When you turn into mist, can't you be possessed? You can be attached to a broom, and you can also be attached to a pickaxe."
This time Chang Decai was confused.
"How can you say this... You can't touch it, but you can touch it. As long as it is the right thing, you can touch it, but how did you touch it..."
The more Chang Decai thought about it, the harder he worked, and beads of sweat kept appearing on his forehead.
A man suddenly appeared next to him and said with a smile: "She is still young and she is still young, so naturally she doesn't understand the truth.
Transforming into mist is the art of dispersing souls. Ghosts have become immortal souls through years of practice, and they will naturally learn the art of dispersing souls. However, it will take some years of exploration to understand the fundamentals of the art."
Liang Zhenjie sat next to Xu Zhiqiong and gently inhaled the sandalwood.
Chang Decai nodded and said: "His Royal Highness King Qi knows a lot. Compared with him, my little knowledge is nothing."
Liang Zhenjie looked at Xu Zhiqiong and said: "I have been paying attention to you since then. There is something on your soul, something deadly."
Chang Decai took a breath and said, "Master, what did you touch? Does anyone want to harm you?"
Xu Zhiqiong looked at Liang Zhenjie in surprise: "Did you see it?"
Liang Zhenjie smiled and said: "Not only can I see it, I also know the origin of this thing. In the years when I was alive, the thing on your body was not uncommon. If I read it correctly, it should be a method of killing and biting the soul.
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Xu Zhiqiong patted his forehead and wished he had told Liang Zhenjie earlier, but he forgot about this key person.
Liang Zhenjie has a third-level cultivation level, but he is still an old ghost who has lived for more than 700 years.
At the beginning of the founding of Daxuan, Emperor Taizu had received help from the four evil ways. In his time, given his status, he must have had a lot of knowledge about the evil ways of Yongzhao.
"King Qi, is there a way to break this soul-gnawing technique?"
"There should be a way to crack it, but it's a pity that I can't remember it. I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't come up with a solution." Liang Zhenjie sighed, "I was harmed by the traitor Liang Xiaoen, and I ended up with hatred. Many memories are gone.
Disappeared at the moment of death,
I only remember that during the battle with the Nu Zu, many of them were struck by the soul-biting technique of Horrible Breath, and within a few days, they all became the enemy's puppets.
That scene was tragic. One day we were all brothers, but tomorrow when we woke up, the puppet picked up the butcher knife and killed dozens of his brothers without blinking an eye.
Zhiqiong, don’t be afraid. As long as I am here, I will never let this evil thing harm you. If you let me think about it carefully, I will definitely be able to think of a way to solve it."
Xu Zhiqiong said happily: "Don't be impatient, think slowly, if you kill the person who performed the technique, will this technique be resolved?"
Xu Zhiqiong wanted to induce Liang Zhenjie to retrieve his memory through prompts.
Liang Zhenjie thought about it for a moment, nodded and said: "This is a method. I have used this method before. I have killed a vicious cultivator and saved several colleagues who were killed by him."
"Is there any other way?"
"Yes!" Liang Zhenjie nodded and said, "There is also a way to make people deaf, but they will recover after a few days, but I forgot where the method is."
"This is the Chaos Dao's trick to stop listening. If you think about it again, what else can you do?"
Liang Zhenjie thought for a long time, and Xu Zhiqiong continued to remind: "It is also possible to use Confucian innocent techniques, but it requires high-quality Confucianism."
"Confucianism..." Liang Zhenjie rubbed his forehead, his expression full of confusion, "In that era, was there Confucianism? When did Confucianism come out?"
How come there is no Confucianism? Emperor Taizu teamed up with Confucian stars and defeated Nuzu together. The Confucian sage at that time had already become the Star King.
Liang Zhenjie has indeed lost too much of his memory, and Xu Zhiqiong does not want to irritate him and lets him recall slowly.
"Not to mention Confucianism, there is a Taoism that can deal with fear..." Liang Zhenjie tried his best to remember, and suddenly saw Yang Wu wandering in the yard.
"By the way, this is the Taoist door!"
Xu Zhiqiong looked at Yang Wu, could it be that he was a Taoist?
Isn’t that Taoist door with only Yin his own creation?
Liang Zhenjie pointed at Yang Wudao: "Yes, Yin, Yin and Yang Dao!"
Onmyoji?
Yang Wu shook his head repeatedly and said: "I am not a yin and yang, I have no yang."
"It's Yin-Yang Tao!" Liang Zhenjie suddenly found some memories, "Yin-Yang Tao doesn't use Yang energy, it only uses pure Yin energy to dissolve the fear."
Xu Zhiqiong said happily: "This is easy! Yang Wu is the best at using pure Yin energy!"
Yang Wu nodded and said, "This is indeed easy. Tell me, how do you want to use it?"
Xu Zhiqiong pointed to his lower abdomen and said, "Blow your Yin Qi on me."
"Blow here...?" Yang Wu looked at where Xu Zhiqiong was pointing.
"A little above, lower abdomen."
"Okay, blow." Yang Wu squatted in front of Xu Zhiqiong.
Chang De then closed his eyes and said, "The slave family can't see this."
Yang Wugang was about to blow, but he was a little worried: "Zhiqiong, aren't you afraid that Yin Qi will corrode your body?"
"Blow less, don't hurt me."
"This is difficult. As long as you breathe in this vital place, I'm afraid you won't have any descendants in the future."
His life was almost gone, and he couldn't take care of so many things. Xu Zhiqiong decided to take a risk: "Just take a small sip. Just take a small sip and be more restrained."
Yang Wu was brewing his anger and was thinking about how to control the situation when he suddenly heard Liang Zhenjie shout: "No way, I remembered, this is a method used to deal with dead people!"
"dead?"
Liang Zhenjie nodded and said: "For a person who has been struck by terror, even if he dies, the terror will not dissipate, and even if his soul is eaten up, he will not be reincarnated.
If you want to have a chance of reincarnation, you must blow a breath of pure yin into the soul after death and when the soul leaves the body to freeze the breath to death.
This breath of Yin Qi can only be blown on the soul. If it is blown on the body, it will not help. However, the soul of a living person cannot leave the body, so this method cannot save the living person."
Who said we can’t save living people?
This method can save me!
Xu Zhiqiong ran all the way back to the house, and soon rushed out with a gourd in his arms.