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Chapter 179 The True Horror of Wizarding Inheritance

The bright moon hangs high!

In the courtyard of the villa where Fang Ming lived, a desk was placed in the courtyard. On the desk was an incense burner with three Zen incense sticks on it.

Chen and An stood aside with tangled expressions on their faces, because they knew that Mr. Fang would send their daughter back to the underworld in a while. Thinking of never seeing their daughter again, the couple

My heart is extremely sad.

Luo Jincheng's expression was also very tangled, but his eyes kept falling on the incense burner on the desk, a pure gold incense burner with a lotus base and a double-eared cloud dragon pattern.

The appearance of this incense burner broke his cognition, because according to his master, what a cultivator cultivates is himself, and all external objects are just illusions, so clothes can keep out the cold and food can satisfy hunger.

In the past, Luo Jincheng always felt that his master's words made sense, because he lived such a life of poverty and hard work.

But now when he saw this luxurious villa, and saw that even the incense burner was made of pure gold, and finally thought about the life he lived, Luo Jincheng suddenly felt a little confused.

He is also a monastic, so why is he so miserable, almost unable to provide food and clothing?

Fang Ming didn't know what Luo Jincheng was thinking at the moment. Even if he knew, he could only smile, because the two of them followed completely different paths of cultivation.

"Fang Ming said that he would send Chen Leer's ghost to the underworld. Then we can also see the underworld?"

Dazhu stood next to Luo Jincheng. He had learned about the whole thing at the dinner table just now. Thinking that the ghost of Chen Leer, who was angry about it yesterday, appeared in front of him, he sighed inwardly.

"impossible."

Luo Jincheng shook his head. Although there are many rumors about the underworld, in fact, no one knows what the real underworld is like except those who have gone through the underworld, and those who have gone through the underworld have no idea what they see and encounter after going down to the underworld.

Avoid talking about it.

Therefore, no one knows what the underworld is like.

This is what Luo Jincheng has learned. Of course, his master has also said that there may be some truly masters in this world who can go down to the underworld, but such masters themselves have already cultivated to extremely high levels and can be called semi-immortals.

Yes, even those underworld ghosts and ghosts in the underworld should treat each other with courtesy.

However, such masters are so rare, at least Luo Jincheng and his master have never encountered them.

Half an hour later, Fang Ming walked out of the hall, holding a round tray with a diameter of one foot in his hand, which was covered with a red cloth.

The four people in Dazhu all looked at the tray curiously, because after the dinner table, Fang Ming returned to the room alone. He had been staying in the room alone for more than two hours, saying that he wanted to make some.

thing.

Therefore, the four people in Dazhu also understood that the things on the tray covered by the red cloth were made by Fang Ming in more than two hours.

Putting the tray under the offerings on the desk, Fang Ming lit the Zen incense, then bowed respectfully in all directions three times, and then placed the Zen incense on the pure gold incense burner.

This was just the first step. Then Fang Ming looked in a certain direction and said, "Leer, a woman named Chen, come forward!"

Wow!

The trees in the yard rustled, the Zen incense burned a little faster, and then Chen Leer's ghost appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing their daughter's figure appear again, Chen He'an and his wife became excited. However, thinking of Fang Ming's explanation, Chen He'an grabbed his wife's shoulders with both hands to prevent her from rushing over.

"There is a woman named Chen Le'er, from Yancheng, born in..."

Fang Ming stood in front of the desk, holding a seal in his hand, and he was reading a brief introduction to Chen Leer's life, his place of birth, date of birth, and the identity and background of his ancestors.

After reading these, Fang Ming closed the document in his hand. The so-called document was similar to an ancient memorial, which Fang Ming had previously written based on the information provided by Chen Hean.

boom!

Throwing the document into the brazier at his feet, the document instantly turned into a ball of blue flames, and Chen Leer's ghost body also trembled slightly at this moment.

"The household registration is in Yin, this idea is okay."

Luo Jincheng nodded slightly, and after seeing Dazhu's puzzled eyes on the side, he said: "Generally speaking, ghosts return to the local temple where they are after death, but this is the most ideal situation, but some people die in other places.

It is not easy for the ghosts of people thousands of miles away to return to the Earth Temple in their hometown."

"It is said that the road in society is difficult, and the same is true for ghosts. Thousands of miles away, it is very likely that you will encounter other evil ghosts or spirits on the road, or even some evil-minded people who will capture the ghosts and refine them."

"So, generally the best way in this case is to send the news of the ghost's death back to the underworld, and the underworld will arrange for the earth temple closest to the ghost to receive the ghost."

"Really or not, how come it seems like the underworld is also a society, with one set of things after another." Dazhu was a little surprised.

"Originally, the underworld is a self-contained society just like the Yang world. However, many ordinary people do not understand it, so they always feel that the underworld is so bizarre. Many rules that apply in the human world are also applicable in the underworld."

Luo Jincheng explained that Dazhu understood. To put it bluntly, the ghosts in the underworld are the people in the upper world who died. Even if they become ghosts, they are still human thoughts, and many of the behavioral styles and rules are the same as those in the upper world.

"However, even though the household registration document has been sent to the underworld, it can only be filed with the underworld. It cannot open the door to the underworld and let Chen Leer's ghost enter the underworld.",

Luo Jincheng frowned and thought. Generally speaking, any real Taoist priest would do this step that Fang Ming did. To put it bluntly, although the idea was good, it didn't have much technical content.

"Chen He'an, Li Tingting come forward!"

Fang Ming suddenly shouted to Chen He'an and Li Tingting. Chen He'an and his wife also walked to the center and stood in front of Fang Ming.

"You two are Chen Leer's parents. It's up to you to burn this paper money. Remember, don't stop until I tell you to stop."

Fang Ming pointed to the brazier, and next to the brazier was a sack of paper money, which weighed at least fifty or sixty kilograms.

After explaining Chen He'an and his wife, Fang Ming finally set his sights on Chen Leer.

"Chen Le'er, do you have any unfulfilled wishes? I will give you another half hour to catch up with your parents."

The household registration document was burned and sent to the underworld for a response. It took almost half an hour. After half an hour, Chen Leer would never have a chance to speak again.

Chen Le'er stepped forward, and Li Tingting hugged her daughter and began to cry bitterly. As for Chen He'an, she was burning paper money and wiping her tears.

Mother's love is great, but so is father's love. The difference is that father's love is silent and speechless.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, I understand your household registration document, but how did you send Chen Leer's ghost to the underworld?" Luo Jincheng took advantage of the opportunity and asked Fang Ming curiously.

"Brother Luo, don't worry, you will know in a moment."

Fang Ming gave it a try with a slight smile, but after Luo Jincheng listened to Fang Ming's words, he paid more attention to the tray on the desk, with a look of thought in his eyes from time to time.

Half an hour later, Fang Ming returned to the desk, looked at Li Tingting and Chen Leer, who were still crying, and nodded towards Chen Hean.

Chen He'an understood what Fang Ming meant. Even though he was deeply reluctant to let go, he still had to separate his daughter and his wife at this moment.

"Chen Le'er!"

Qin Yu suddenly slapped the seal and became extremely solemn. He locked his gaze on Chen Leer and shouted sternly: "Those who do not cherish their lives and die by suicide have failed their parents and failed the upbringing of heaven and earth. This is a grave sin.

After death, he will suffer the suffering of animals in the underworld."

As soon as Fang Ming said these words, Chen He'an and Li Tingting heard their hearts beat, because they understood the meaning of Mr. Fang's words. Their daughter committed suicide and would be turned into an animal and punished in the underworld.

"However, I thought you were doing good to save people, but you were framed and died unjustly. The sky has feelings, yin and yang share compassion, birds hear the cry, and animals hear the roar."

"Today, all the spirits gather together to open the gate of yin and yang and overcome the calamity of livestock."

Fang Ming suddenly opened the red cloth on the tray with his right hand. There, there were a hundred paper animals of different shapes, birds, beasts, and even fish in the sea.

"One hundred spirits? One hundred beasts?"

Luo Jincheng on the side saw his pupils dilated when he saw the hundred paper figures, with a look of surprise on his face, because he vaguely felt that he knew what Fang Ming was going to do.

But it was because he had guessed something that he was shocked. Bailing Paper Man, this is equivalent to controlling a hundred kinds of animals, but even the top masters of the Beast Control Sect at the time of their glory did not dare to say that they could control a hundred kinds of animals.

.

Controlling animals is not a simple matter of using magic. You must understand the habits of each animal, and it requires at least several years of observation.

But how old is Fang Ming? No matter how talented he is, being able to understand the habits of ten kinds of animals is already considered a genius.

However, what Luo Jincheng didn't know was that the reason why Fang Ming made the beast paper figures was not because of his knowledge of the beasts, but because there were records about the beasts in the wizard's inheritance.

Witchcraft originated in ancient times.

At that time, human beings were in an age of ignorance, an era where humans and animals truly coexisted. People with great wisdom and perseverance would spend their whole lives learning about the beasts, and finally created the Hundred Beasts Art, and the Bailing Sending Yin was the Hundred Beasts Art.

one of the techniques.

The wizard's inheritance is not left by a certain wizard. Many of the spells and inheritance recorded in it come from different wizards. This is the inheritance of the identity of the wizard, not the inheritance left by a certain powerful wizard.

Some ancient wizards are good at curing diseases, some are good at exorcising demons and catching monsters, some are good at divination and fortune-telling... These are all recorded in the wizard's inheritance. This is the truly terrifying part of the wizard's inheritance.


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