"Mr. Tang, our well has never had any trouble before..." Zhang Yan explained uneasily.
"I know, maybe my guess was wrong at first."
Tang Ming stared at his feet, a faint light flashed deep in his pupils.
At first, when he saw Zhang Hao possessed by an evil spirit, he mistakenly thought he was being attacked by an evil spirit. However, when he arrived at Zhang Yan's house, he did not find any evil aura.
If there was evil under this old well, he would be able to detect it immediately.
But now, apart from feeling abnormal fluctuations in the aura under the old well, I don't notice any evil spirits.
"This breath feels very old..." Tang Ming thought for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Brother Zhang, this well may need to be dug out again."
"ah?"
Zhang Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "This old well is not shallow. I'm going to find some workers now..." "Don't bother me. I'll dig it. I just need you, Brother Zhang, to avoid it first."
Tang Ming shook his head slightly.
Zhang Yan was a little shocked: "Mr. Tang, this, well-digging work is very dirty and tiring."
"It's okay, you go out and wait for a while, it will be quick."
Tang Ming said calmly.
Seeing his persistence, Zhang Yan had no choice but to take Li Shufen and her son back to the front yard.
……backyard.
After Zhang Yan and others left, Tang Ming nodded.
Zheng.
Shura's flying sword surged out, turning into a sharp sword energy and slashing towards the ground. The sword energy roared, splitting mountains and cutting rocks.
There was a loud roar, and a gap opened in the center of the lawn, which was bottomless.
Swish! Swish! Swish! The sword energy roared and the soil rolled.
Tang Ming waved his hand and directly absorbed the soil inside with strong energy and put it aside.
In less than half a minute, a dark hole was dug out again. The moment a few heavy rocks were taken out, a strange wind suddenly blew out from the deepest part of the old well.
"Woooooooo-" The wind whistled like a ghost.
"Um?"
Tang Ming raised his brows, and at will, the Shura Flying Sword went straight into the bottomless hole.
Not long after.
Whoa! The Shura Flying Sword floated up from the bottom of the cave entrance, holding a black sandalwood box.
The sandalwood box looks extremely old, with patterns engraved on it. Even though it was buried at the bottom of a damp well for who knows how many years, the sandalwood box has not decayed at all.
Moreover, there is a small gold lock on the lid of the box, which seals the sandalwood box tightly from top to bottom.
"A hundred-year-old ebony wood is as hard as a fallen star and will not decay for thousands of years. This ebony wood alone is worth at least five million."
Tang Ming looked calm, and with a little finger, his sword energy burst out.
Click.
The little golden lock snapped in response.
The ebony wood is opened, and there are many precious jewelry treasures placed inside. The styles are timeless, and both the patterns and colors are full of luxury and dignity.
Moreover, the upper part of the ebony wood is inlaid with a bronze mirror, and there are some slender eyebrow pencils on the side.
This is a brocade box that ancient women placed in their boudoir specifically for makeup.
And she is not an ordinary woman. After all, these things are valuable. From the pattern and color, they must be items that only noble concubines in ancient dynasties are qualified to use.
"Um?"
Tang Ming curled his fingers, and a silk handkerchief as thin as cicada's wings flew from the brocade box.
On the silk handkerchief, there is a poem embroidered with gold and brocade thread: Green poplars and fragrant grass lead to a long pavilion road. It is easy to go when you are young and abandon others.
The lingering dream at the top of the building is the fifth clock, and the March rain is leaving melancholy at the bottom of the flower.
Being ruthless is not as painful as being sentimental, an inch is like thousands of strands.
When the ends of the earth are endless, there is only endless love.
This is a desolate love poem, describing the love of a woman with a brocade box for a certain lover. Unfortunately, the fate of a woman has already been determined. She has no choice but to separate from her lover and marry someone else. Her sorrow and longing are endless, without end, and without hope...
…even.
In the lower right corner of this silk handkerchief, there is a bright red blood stain.
"This is not just a love poem, but... a love poem of sacrifice!"
Tang Ming frowned suddenly, and his soul filled the air, spreading directly towards the wellhead, penetrating the rock, penetrating the soil, and going deeper... a few minutes later.
"found it!"
Tang Ming was shocked, took a step forward, and punched out suddenly.
Bang! The ground shook violently, and the whole house, including several surrounding houses, were shaking.
The ground cracked.
Tang Ming came to the mouth of the crack and lowered his eyes to look into the abyss. There was a ghostly fire in his cold eyes.
Deep underground.
Burying this white skeleton, the bones were surrounded by talisman and seal inscriptions.
"The ancient woman jumped into a well and died in love. As a result, she was affected by the earthly evil spirit and turned into a ghost evil spirit. Over time, she turned into a wisp of resentment. But later, another Taoist monk came here and used the way of talismans to suppress her forever."
"Logically speaking, this remnant soul should be wiped out, but the earthly evil spirit preserved her and sealed her here forever."
"When Zhang Yan sealed the wellhead, heavy objects squeezed the foundation, causing the foundation to sink and cause the seal to break. That's why Zhang Hao was invaded by evil spirits..." Tang Ming was like a mirror and slowly analyzed the situation.
He moves with one hand.
Whoa! From the dark underground cracks, a residual soul floated up.
This remnant soul belongs to the woman who died in love. She has been dead for at least hundreds of years and has been suppressed for hundreds of years. The remnant soul is extremely weak and does not show any anger. Instead, it is like a soul without an owner, stagnant in place.
.
Tang Ming stared at the phantom in front of him, frowning slightly.
He didn't know how to deal with it. Logically speaking, he could directly defeat the remnant soul of the resentful spirit and scatter it to pieces.
But the problem is that this remnant soul does not mean to harm anyone. Zhang Hao was also playing above the ancient well and was inadvertently invaded by the overflowing evil energy. Otherwise, with the physique of a young child, Zhang Hao would not be able to withstand a person who has hundreds of people.
Years of evil spirit framed.
"..." Tang Ming had a headache, and with a wave of his hand, he summoned Cao Jueshan's remaining soul.
"Huh."
As soon as Cao Jueshan came out, his eyes were attracted by the woman's remnant soul, and he said in shock: "Master Tang, this woman has such strong soul power."
"No, this is not her soul power, but it has been continuously nurtured by the power of the Earthly Evil, at least for more than five hundred years..." Tang Ming nodded slightly.
The sky represents Yang and the earth represents Yin. Those holy places for cultivation, such as Longhu Mountain, are located in the land of Tianyang, which can make this place rich in spiritual power and a place of blessing and fortune for the establishment of sects.
And some places will become evil areas. Such places are also holy places for cultivation for ghost cultivators and evil cultivators.
Under the old well in Zhang Yan's house, the evil spirit of the earth gathers.
"Master Tang, the energy of Earthly Evil has many benefits for us and other remnant ghost cultivators. I beg Master Tang to let me go down and stay for a while..." Cao Jueshan looked excited.
But soon, his hope was shattered. Tang Ming said calmly: "The earth evil here has existed for too long and has long been destroyed by the movement of the earth's crust."
When Cao Jueshan heard this, he couldn't help but raise his head again, feeling very regretful.
Once the Disha Land is destroyed, it will have no effect.
"I came here to ask you a question."
Tang Ming pointed at the woman's remnant soul and said slowly: "This remnant soul was nurtured by the Earthly Evil Qi by accident, and has been imprisoned by the Earthly Evil Qi for hundreds of years."
"She has no intention of harming anyone, but after all, the remaining soul is condensed and formed. If left alone, even if she does not actively harm others, the power of her soul will still cause harm to ordinary people."