Yu Xianqing couldn't help but think of the evil disciple who almost cheated him to death.
His destiny color was originally blue and pure, but because he didn't know what path he had, he was debauched and immoral for a while, and the country fell and the city collapsed, turning it into a pink confusion.
If Yu Xian hadn't strengthened his resolve later and the destiny color was cleared away from the filth and became blue again, I'm afraid that people and gods would have been outraged by now.
Yu Xian couldn't help but feel suspicious.
Could it be that Diao Chan and Nizi practiced "spiritual secrets" and then used their own destiny to make up for the calamity in her fate?
Yu Xian thought about it carefully and realized that Diao Chan's fate was nothing more than the price of becoming a honey trap, causing the two demons Dong Zhuo and Lu Bu to turn against each other.
If Diao Chan is really that deceitful and removes her beauty calamity, then this pot...
Yu Xian shuddered.
There won't be any weird witches who will do harm to me in the future, right?
Yu Xian was thinking wildly, as if he was afraid of any karma, so he quickly returned the "spiritual secret" to Zhang Qiying.
Zhang Qiying turned her little hand over and put it away.
Yu Xian looked at the remaining books and pondered in his mind.
Judging from Zhang Qiying's intention, she clearly planned to disguise herself as a successor of Wugui Dao, and then take the opportunity to peek into other families' secret methods.
He has the "power of a mother" to strengthen his body, and he has the "blood of Zhou Gong" to restrain ghosts and witchcraft. He will not suffer any disadvantages against ordinary characters.
As long as the above two skills are cleverly concealed under the shell of blood-based witchcraft, one can pretend to be a witch and ghost practitioner and gain a glimpse of the foundation of ghost-conquering magic.
Yu Xian made up his mind and read several general outlines of the exercises in sequence.
Yu Xian carefully selected them. These methods could cover up Yu Xian's blood of Zhou Gong, but there was still one thing that needed to be determined.
Yu Xian asked Zhang Qiying, "Which of these methods is rarer?"
"Rare?" Zhang Qiying was a little curious, "What is best for you is the best. Does it matter whether it is rare or not?"
Yu Xian explained, "If it is easily seen through by others, it is not beautiful."
Zhang Qiying immediately understood what Yu Xian said. She thought about the origins of these books, and still threw the "Spiritual Secret" over.
"Other magic techniques were collected by my grandfather from various sects. This spiritual secret was obtained from a mysterious place north of Chishui. This book was originally complete. My grandfather was afraid that it would be too
Evil gates destroyed seventy-eight percent of it. When it was given to me, it was only said that it would make me more knowledgeable."
Yu Xian felt more and more that something was wrong. Even Zhang Qiying’s maternal ancestor, the dignified Sichuan Chief Witch, felt that it was too evil...
No, it’s not just feeling, but fear and fear!
Yu Xian was about to refuse, but suddenly another thought occurred to him. How did Diao Chan get such a wicked book?
And if Nizi uses the "spiritual secret" on herself, will there be any unknown side effects?
Yu Xian did not dare to be careless now. He took the "Ling Mi" in his hand and read it carefully.
In about two notes of incense, Yu Xian had already read it roughly.
At the moment, he didn't have time to understand the subtle secrets inside. He only secretly pondered the few secret techniques that were still relatively complete.
One of the secret techniques is that you can simply simulate the breath of others in a very short period of time.
Yu Xian didn't expect too much.
As long as a little evil energy can be released when stimulating the blood of Duke Zhou, that would be enough.
He pointed out the secret technique to Zhang Qiying.
Zhang Qiying quickly understood Yu Xian's thoughts, clapped her hands and said with a smile, "Okay, you can practice first and give it a try."
The two of them were not in a hurry and found a nearby town to stay.
After Yu Xian had breakfast every day, he and Zhang Qiying would leisurely leave the city and practice witchcraft in the mountains.
Yu Xian is serious and careful, Zhang Qiying is a good teacher, and they both get along well with each other.
The target of Yu Xian's simulated aura was naturally Zhang Qiying, the junior master. The two were originally from the same sect. Although the art of witchcraft and ghosts was niche, it was also a practice path in Heming Mountain.
Coupled with Zhang Lu's own background, it does not cause any confusion.
After three days of this, Yu Xian was able to use this secret technique to a certain degree. When he activated the secret technique, although it could only last for less than a cup of tea, Zhang Qiying's aura was so pure that it was enough to conceal Yu's secret technique.
The breath of giving.
The effect was so good that Yu Xian was a little bit dumbfounded.
Zhang Qiying tried to attack Yu Xian once with her ghost Dong'er. Yu Xian originally wanted to rely on the modified version of Zhou Gong's blood to resolve Dong'er's witchcraft. Unexpectedly, as Yu Xian's body flashed with blood, a thick
As soon as the evil spirit was released, the ghost Dong'er came over with a friendly look on his face.
Yu Xian scratched his head and felt a little pain in his balls. But Zhang Qiying seemed to have discovered something interesting, her eyes became brighter and brighter.
There is no time to waste now.
Liu Yan was determined to cause trouble, and Guo Jia, a peerless genius, sneaked into Heming Mountain again. If he delayed it for a long time, he was afraid that things would change later.
Yu Xian was very afraid of this spiritual secret, and after a small success, he stopped studying it.
The two discussed it for a while, since Baishi Ghost King had an appointment with Zhang Qiying.
Then you might as well go to his place first.
Zhang Qiying was very excited.
"The White Stone Ghost King has two new disciples. The ghosts of these two guys are the Hanged Ghost and the Weeping Ghost. I have a little feud with them."
Seeing Yu Xian's meal, Zhang Qiying quickly said, "Don't worry. Baishi Ghost King has always been kind to others, so he won't interfere with the affairs of younger generations like us."
Yu Xian secretly thought to himself that with how delicate and sassy this little senior sister is, I am afraid she is the one who is in the wrong.
Fortunately, I also have some means. Following Zhang Qiying, a troublemaker, I can experience the power of Sichuan's witchcraft.
Yu Xian smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, I can vent my anger on the young senior sister." He has the blood of Zhou Gong, so he is naturally not afraid of ordinary witchcraft methods.
People in the Witch Ghost Way cannot practice witchcraft without densely populated places. Although the place where the Ghost King of Baishan lives is called Baishi Mountain, it is just a low barren hill outside Zitong County.
Yu Xian asked tentatively, "Is it possible that people in the witch-ghost way still want to kill indiscriminately, extract living souls, and sacrifice flesh and blood?"
Zhang Qiying laughed after hearing this and said, "How is it possible? The people in Sichuan believe in witches and ghosts, and there are many people who practice witches and ghosts. Maybe in an ordinary market, there will be many descendants of people of my generation, and no one would dare to mess around. That's it."
They are just some powerful people who dare to act boldly."
Yu Xian thought to himself that the law of the jungle is the norm in troubled times, and the sorcery and ghost arts are bloody and barbaric, which is also to be expected.
The ghost king of Baishi Mountain spent three years just looking for a powerful stingy ghost. How could he waste his time on this ordinary thing?
Extracting living souls is almost inevitable.
Even if there are some people who are not good enough, for the sake of their own selfish interests, they will take desperate risks and cause harm to the world.
What Zhang Qiying said is just an illusion that no one wants to tear apart.