As soon as he finished speaking, the scenery in front of Zhang Yuanqing's eyes rippled like water. This was a sign of entering the spiritual realm, but there was no spiritual realm prompt in his ears.
The teleportation jade talisman allows you to enter the spiritual realm without accepting a mission. This can be considered as bypassing the spiritual realm. Zhang Yuanqing watched the ripples in front of him change from violent to smooth, and the white ceiling was replaced by the deep night sky.
Under the night sky as deep as black swan down, an amusement park shining with dreamy light operates day after day.
The cheerful music, the tinkling bells, and the roaring roar of the roller coaster create a lively and beautiful picture.
Zhang Yuanqing waited on the spot for a few seconds. He didn't receive the spiritual realm notification sound, so he made a guess in his mind.
——It seems that the teleportation jade talisman has indeed bypassed the spiritual realm. Using it to return to the spiritual realm copy is a task-free state.
"At this time, if there is one in Jinshui Amusement Park, then who am I? A bug, a dungeon boss, or nothing at all? Well, when my level increases in the future, I can go back to the dungeon to show off and scare low-level travelers.
"
While thinking wickedly, he took out the teleportation jade box and took out the second teleportation jade talisman.
He was about to crush it and go to the mountain temple, when he was suddenly startled.
Because after using the teleportation jade talisman, he discovered that this prop was a one-way teleportation.
"Then I go to the Temple of the Mountain and return to reality. All three jade talismans will be used up. What is the significance of this experiment?"
Zhang Yuanqing's expression was dull and he was frozen in place.
Perhaps based on inertial thinking, he instinctively believed that after entering the spiritual realm, he would naturally return to reality. This was always the case in the past.
But when he discovered that entering the spiritual realm was a task-free state, he immediately realized that something was wrong.
In addition, because I have never used the Teleportation Jade Talisman, I am not familiar with this item and have not considered it thoroughly.
After a few seconds, he bared his teeth and said: "Forget it, you're here already, let's go see the Ghost Bride, just in time to find out some information about Lao Bangzi."
His current strength is no longer what it used to be. With the help of props, it is easy to suppress the Ghost Bride.
Zhang Yuanqing walked forward, following the route in his memory, passing through the park facilities one after another. Soon, a group of buildings sleeping in darkness appeared in front of him.
The road here is a retro stone road, with retro buildings with white walls and blue tiles on both sides, Jiangnan style.
The courtyard door is covered with white paper, and white lanterns are hung on the corners of the eaves. It is quiet and eerie.
Compared with the Aphasia Village, the Yin Qi here seemed very thin and soft. Zhang Yuanqing continued walking for a few minutes and stopped outside a large courtyard.
There are red lanterns hanging on the eaves and corners of this courtyard, and festive red paper is posted on the door. It seems that the owner's family is holding a wedding.
"Boom!"
Zhang Yuanqingmai walked up the steps and knocked on the courtyard door.
After a while, the courtyard door creaked open, and a cold air blew out from the crack in the door. Through the small crack in the door, Zhang Yuanqing saw a lantern floating from the thick darkness.
The lantern stopped behind the door, and then, a ghostly hand with blue and black skin and black nails, holding a wedding card, stretched out from the crack of the door.
Dark energy emerged from Zhang Yuanqing's eyes, his temperament became sinister and noble, and he said calmly:
"roll!"
The blue-black ghost hand trembled and silently retracted.
The lantern floated away quickly, as if running away.
This is called Thirty Years in Hedong, Thirty Years in Hexi, Don’t bully young people into poverty, Ghost Bride, I’m back. Zhang Yuanqing opened the courtyard door and went straight in.
After entering the ancient house, he put away his spirit-eating ability, bypassed the outer hall, and came to the backyard.
He looked around. It was dark at night, the courtyard was quiet, and red lanterns hung in the corridor, emitting a strange red light, but no ghost bride appeared.
"The last time the ghost bride appeared, she collected four betrothal gifts. This should be the way to summon her."
Zhang Yuanqing, who did not observe the strong Yin Qi, entered the candlelit room in the backyard with a clear purpose.
The furniture in the room is all made of wood and has a retro style, similar to a women's boudoir in the Republic of China era.
Zhang Yuanqing looked at the dressing table by the window. The bronze mirror was facing the door. The door in the mirror was closed, but the door behind Zhang Yuanqing was open.
On the dressing table, there is a weighing rod.
When he walked to the dressing table, he picked up the scale.
The door in the mirror slowly opened, and a woman with her head hanging down appeared in the mirror. She stepped across the threshold and sat down by the dressing table. Then, she took off her head, put it in front of the table, and combed her hair silently.
This scene looks horrifying and scary, making people's scalp numb. It can scare newcomers.
Zhang Yuanqing was so frightened that he almost screamed, but now darkness filled his eyes and he raised his hand and swung it away.
The palm passing through the mirror is like passing through an illusion, causing water ripples.
"Plop~"
The female ghost's head was slapped away by him, and she rolled away in a grunt.
Zhang Yuanqing then pulled the female ghost's body out from the other side of the mirror, punched and kicked her: "I asked you to scare me, I asked you to scare me."
The female ghost made a wailing sound from her head, conveying her thoughts of begging for mercy to him.
"Bang!"
Zhang Yuanqing crossed the threshold, closed the door, and breathed out: "It's great!"
Zhang Yuanqing then found the large tank where the medicinal wine was placed, and opened the wooden tank cover. A fishy smell hit his face. The tank was filled with light black liquid, and a small resentful spirit with an umbilical cord was swimming around in the tank.
, the ghost eyes like the eyes of a fledgling bird, raised from time to time, looking fiercely at the human being who opened the tank.
Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Zhang Yuanqing took a spoonful of liquid from a porcelain bowl he found in the room, and then blew out a breath of yin energy into the jar.
The Yin Qi falls into the water and turns into a round and cute little creature with sparse fetal hair.
"Good boy, beat it!"
Zhang Yuanqing closed the tank lid and strode away. From the large water tank behind him, the sad cry of the little resentful spirit could be heard.
Then, he collected the wedding quilt, gold hairpin, and betrothal gifts one by one. At the moment when he had gathered all the betrothal gifts, a strong wind blew in the courtyard and the vegetation swayed.
"Woo~"
A road paved with red carpet unfolded in the hazy night. At the end of the red carpet was a small courtyard.
The courtyard was brightly lit by candlelight, and the word "happiness" was posted on the doors and windows.
Zhang Yuanqing stepped on the red carpet and entered the courtyard. He opened the door and saw a woman in a wedding dress sitting beside the big bed carved with dragons and phoenixes in the wedding room. Her pale and delicate hands were folded and placed on her lower abdomen.
She sat quietly and dignified, her face shrouded in thick darkness and her appearance could not be seen clearly.
This time, he actually waited for me directly in the room. Zhang Yuanqing had goosebumps on the back of his hands, his adrenaline surged, and he entered a combat state.
Even now, when he faces the Ghost Bride, he still feels a slight tingling sensation.
The ghost bride is very powerful.
But unlike the feeling of being in an abyss when they first met, this time, Zhang Yuanqing could intuitively feel her power and see her level.
The aura of the ghost bride is stronger than that of the supernatural realm, so she was able to kill Hengxing Wuji easily.
But Zhang Yuanqing's previous understanding was wrong. She had not reached the realm of a saint. After all, the difference between a saint and a transcendent is not level 1 or level 2, but a big realm, a gap, and a huge gap.
Thousands of miles.
For them, after reaching the pinnacle of transcendence, what awaits them is promotion to saint, and there are no extra options.
But props and femininity have no concept of hierarchy. They can exist between the extraordinary and the saint.
"Husband, have you come to marry me?"
There was joy in the ghost bride's voice.
The voice of the resentful spirit cannot be heard by mortals, nor can it be heard by other professions. Only the night wandering gods can hear it.
This kind of communication is more like communication on the spiritual level.
It actually still remembers me. Her perception of me seems to be different from others. Why? Is it because I am handsome? Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while and said:
"The lady is polite!"
As a person who is good at social interaction, he will definitely not say things like "Girls, don't get me wrong" and "Girls should respect themselves" like those prudes, nor will he be like a straight man who says: "Don't yell!"
This sentence clearly touched the heart of the Ghost Bride. She stood up and said:
"It's been a long time since I last saw you. My husband has made rapid progress in cultivation and has become a dragon and a phoenix. I'm very happy to congratulate you."
So, do you think my attitude has become so gentle as I become stronger? You were not like this last time. Zhang Yuanqing didn’t talk nonsense and went straight to the point:
"I know that a powerful empress once came here and asked you to find someone. Is this possible?"
As he spoke, he quietly put his hand into his trouser pocket. Once the ghost bride turned against her and attacked her, or called out to the Sandao Mountain Empress, he would immediately teleport away and return to reality.
Unexpectedly, the ghost bride’s attitude was very submissive, just like a young woman who gets married and follows her husband, and replied:
"That lady is looking for you, my husband."
Zhang Yuanqing was surprised: "You recognized me?"
"On the night my husband was attacked, I used the props of the queen. Although the slave family could not come, I could see clearly through the hijab." The ghost bride replied.
On the night of the attack, Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that she was referring to the night when he encountered Hei Wuchang.
Yes, because of the sudden appearance of the mysterious man, she was unable to come to reality. Wait, she saw me using the magic pestle, did she also see the appearance of the mysterious man?
Zhang Yuanqing cheered up:
"Did you see anything unusual at that time, such as a mysterious person appearing?"
The ghost bride said softly:
"Yes, I have seen his appearance clearly. If your husband needs it, I can give him the painting."
Zhang Yuanqing was overjoyed: "Thank you so much, madam, you are such a good wife!"
The ghost bride was overjoyed when she heard this.
She raised her delicate white hand and waved it gently. On the round table covered with red cloth, pen, ink, paper and inkstone appeared. The brush automatically floated up, dipped in ink, and quickly sketched on the rice paper.
After a few minutes, the appearance of a young man was outlined.
Zhang Yuanqing looked intently, and saw that this man had ordinary features, a smile on his lips, and seemed to be in high spirits, but deep in his brows there was an unspeakable trace of vicissitudes of life.
Who is this person? As long as he has a face, when he returns to reality, it is the same as going to the Public Security Bureau for facial recognition. Zhang Yuanqing picked up the rice paper, dried the ink, folded it, and put it in his pocket.
He believed that this face was definitely not meaningless, because before Hei Wuchang died, he once shouted in fear: How could it be you, how could it be you!
It shows that Hei Wuchang knows the mysterious person, but is surprised by his appearance.
Since it is not a meaningless face, the mysterious person must often use "it". Maybe this face can be found in the official or public security department's system.
"Madam, I have something to ask you about my husband." Zhang Yuanqing did not forget the important point and said tentatively:
"What attitude does that empress have towards me?"
The attitude of Empress Sandaoshan is very important, very important. If Lao Bangzi is angry and murderous towards the ants who stole his magical weapon, Zhang Yuanqing will not be able to return Yang Po even if he is beaten to death.
At the same time, it also eliminates the possibility of using the magic pestle in the dungeon.
And if he was just angry, then Zhang Yuanqing felt that he still had a chance to kneel down and sing the song of conquest.
This means that there is room for maneuver in this matter.
If you are really desperate in the future, just return the magic weapon.
The ghost bride said softly:
"I have begged for my husband. My Majesty claims that she is a righteous god enthroned by the imperial court and is not a bloodthirsty person. As long as my husband returns the Demon-Conquering Pestle and admits his mistakes properly, I can be lenient and spare my husband's life."
Is it true? You won't lie to me, will you? Zhang Yuanqing felt relieved when he heard it, as if a huge stone had been lifted from his heart, but he didn't dare to believe it.
He nodded calmly and said:
"I understand, thank you madam for letting me know!
When the ghost bride heard this, the Yin Qi around her body violently turbulent, and she said anxiously: "Husband, wait a minute."
Her voice became aggrieved: "My husband just left like this? Abandoned my family here?"
Ah, Zhang Yuanqing said in his heart, Madam, we humans and ghosts are on different paths. I am not a hero like Ning Caichen, so I cannot be an undead knight.
But he said: "I don't want to give up my wife for my husband, but a good man has his ambitions in all directions, so how can he settle down here? There is really nothing he can do."
The Ghost Bride strongly agreed and said:
"My husband has great ambitions, and I understand that I should not force him to stay."
Zhang Yuanqing nodded slightly, thinking that you quite understand the general situation.
Who would have thought that the ghost bride changed the subject and said, "My husband can leave with the slave family."
Zhang Yuanqing couldn't hold back and blurted out: "What?!"
The ghost bride whispered: "The slave family knows that the husband and the queen come from the same house and can accommodate ghosts, so they can take the slave family away."
Zhang Yuanqing suddenly became wary: "Why do you want to go with me?"
He suspected that the ghost bride wanted to lurk next to him and act as a second-in-command.
If the ghost bride says to marry her husband, Zhang Yuanqing will teleport away immediately.
"The slave family has been trapped in this place for many years, with limited access and no improvement in cultivation. If the slave family had not given the slave family a breath of yin energy, the slave family would not be what it is today. However, the slave family is giving people a fish. If you want to go further, thousands of
It is extremely difficult to find a perfect match among people like your husband."
The ghost bride said pitifully: "I hope my husband will take pity on me and take the slave family away."
Do you want to be my spiritual servant? Zhang Yuanqing still did not agree, but asked:
"Why don't you follow me?"
The ghost bride said resentfully: "The slave family is the bride, not the maid. Furthermore, the empress has no intention of keeping the slave family by her side."
What this sentence means is, if you follow me, you will be the bride, but if you follow Lao Bangzi, you can only be a maid? Oh yes, the bride is her setting.
If the Ghost Bride is willing to follow me, then accept her as a spiritual servant. In this way, I will also have a powerful spiritual servant. If I focus on cultivating her in the future, she can grow with me. Well, I do need someone who can fight.
Spiritual servant, Xiaodoubi is a child laborer after all and is not strong enough. Zhang Yuanqing’s eyes lit up and he said:
"Okay! Then I will take my wife with me."
He immediately walked to the table, took out the bloodthirsty blade, cut his wrist, and let the red blood flow into the inkstone.
The blood mixed with the ink, and when it was almost full of the inkstone, he retracted his wrist, then picked up the brush, dipped it in the ink, and sketched the spirit urn formation on the floor of the wedding room.
When refining a spirit servant, one must first look at qualifications. For a ghost of the Ghost Bride's level, qualifications are enough.
The next step is to use the spirit vessel to remove the resentment (impurities) from the resentful spirit. Spirits with overwhelming resentment cannot be directly accepted as spiritual servants.
After the impurities are removed, it is the first step to accommodate the little funny boy. Wrap it with the power of your own taiyin, cleanse the spirit body, let the spirit body blend with the owner's spirit, and imprint it.
Soon, Zhang Yuanqing carved the spirit urn formation and signaled the ghost bride to enter the formation.
The latter stepped on embroidered shoes, her skirt moved slightly, and walked into the spiritual urn array.
Immediately, the Yin Qi on her body evaporated, like snow melting in spring, and the Ghost Bride let out a shrill scream.
This process lasted as long as a cup of tea.
The resentment on the Ghost Bride's body disappeared as the Yin Qi disappeared, and immediately, the essence and blood of the Night Wandering God contained in the Linglu Formation fed back the purer power of Taiyin.
It's like a blood transfusion.
When the spirit jar formation dried up and lost its spirituality, Zhang Yuanqing spit out a mouthful of lunar power to wrap the ghost bride and swallowed it in his belly.
He immediately closed his eyes, sensing the ghost bride in his body, his mental energy sank, and he blended perfectly with her.
After a long time, Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes and spit out a mouthful of Taiyin power.
The ghost bride reappeared, wearing a gorgeous wedding dress embroidered with golden mandarin ducks and a pair of small embroidered shoes under a horse-faced skirt. However, her face was still covered with a strong yin energy, and her face could not be seen clearly.
The Yin Qi is still strong, but it has become purer.
"Thank you, husband." The ghost bride bowed Yingying and said shyly: "Please, husband, return the token of love to the slave's family."
The object of love? Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a few seconds before he realized that she should be referring to the red hijab.
Immediately summon this item from the inventory.
The bright red hijab has the golden word "happiness" embroidered in the center and is surrounded by two mandarin ducks. It is extremely beautiful.
It flew up on its own and landed on the ghost bride's head.
In an instant, the Ghost Bride seemed to be complete, her aura surged, and her Yin Qi became stronger. Zhang Yuanqing felt that her Yin Qi was as strong as that of a ghost doll, but still worse than the fierce ghost in the rouge box.
Looking at the ghost bride in a gorgeous wedding dress, Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help laughing at himself:
I have a child, and now a bride too, do I count as one step in the making?
He swallowed the ghost bride into his mouth again, returned to the courtyard, picked up little Dobby and swallowed it in his belly. Little Dobby, who had gone home happily, unexpectedly discovered that a big terror had come to the house, and became restless.
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Don't be afraid, after getting along for a long time, you will get used to this mother. Zhang Yuanqing crushed the teleportation jade talisman and imagined the scene of a single room in the villa in his mind.
The scenery changed from blurry to clear. Zhang Yuanqing saw the modern decoration style and the single room in the villa when he left. He returned to reality.
"The experiment of teleporting the jade talisman, in a sense, is considered a failure, but I unexpectedly gained a wife. It is a good thing after all that the wife has explosive output."
Zhang Yuanqing immediately touched his trouser pocket and found that the rice paper was still there.
He wasted no time, spread rice paper on the table, took out his mobile phone, took a photo of the portrait, and sent it to Guan Ya.
Yuanshi Tianzun: "Sister Guan Ya, help me go to the Public Security Bureau to check and see if I can match this person. In addition, our Five Elements Alliance's database will also help with the comparison."
A few seconds later, Guan Ya replied:
"The painter is pretty good. It looks like it was drawn with a brush. Wait for me for a few minutes."
Of course, this is my wife’s painting of Zhang Yuanqing complaining about himself and saying thank you in return.
He was browsing the official forum while waiting for Guan Ya's reply.
Ten minutes later, the phone rang and the screen changed to caller ID. It was Guan Ya.
"Is there any result?" Zhang Yuanqing answered the phone.
Guan Ya whispered: "Where did you get the painting?"
"Don't worry about how I got here, just tell me the results."
"I asked my colleagues from the Public Security Department to conduct facial recognition, but no suitable target was found. However, I found it in the database of the Five Elements Alliance." At this point, Guan Ya's tone became a little weird: