Yu Xian clenched his fists, and the fire of humanity that should have been burning in his chest immediately ignited his whole body, making him glow with a hot red light like coals of fire.
Then the stars behind him twinkled, revealing the star map of merit.
Not long after, Yu Xian's destiny color appeared, sweeping away all the evil and filth from his body, and firmly covering the top.
This Ten Thousand Ghost Cave is the place where the barbarian king sleeps and where the Yin Qi gathers.
As soon as Yu Xian's destiny color appeared, he immediately attracted countless screaming and wailing ghosts from the depths of the tomb.
Those fierce ghosts that rushed toward him could not invade the area determined by the destiny color, and could only gnash their teeth and struggle with incomparable anger.
Some quite intelligent ghosts even tried to climb up and taint Yu Xian's destiny.
Seeing the speed at which Tianming's color was being stained, Yu Xian quickly stepped up and walked further inside.
Perhaps it was because Yu Xian's steps were a little too hasty that he caused a long string of phosphorus fire to appear on the ground, which was a faint blue.
By the light of the phosphorus fire, he looked around and found a burial chamber containing burial vessels.
Yu Xian hid in it, then took out the silver gourd from his arms, placed it squarely on the ground, and recited the incantation.
A flash of light swept Yu Xian into the gourd.
When Yu Xian entered the gourd, he was greeted by Wu Qi who was still looking sad.
Huh?
Lao Wu?!
Yu Xian suddenly realized, isn't this Wu Qi's ghost also a spirit made of obsession? If he had this guy as a slave ghost, wouldn't he be able to defy heaven?
At this moment, a faint shadow appeared behind Yu Xian and said softly, "What? Could it be that you have Wu Qi's idea?"
Yu Xian turned around.
The shadow turns from virtual to solid, revealing its beautiful appearance.
Yu Xian laughed dryly and said hypocritically, "How can it be possible? Old Wu and I are good friends?"
Upon hearing this, Banlan smiled narrowly and said, "You can give it a try."
Um?
Yu Xian knew there was a trap here just by the tone of his voice, so he didn't dare to take the risk.
He immediately refused righteously and said, "What are you talking about?"
Seeing that Yu Xian was not fooled, Banlan said with some regret, "If you knew Wu Qi's current obsession, you would definitely not take advantage of that guy."
Forehead.
Yu Xian was vaguely aware.
At this moment, he also woke up from the huge benefits of contracting with Wu Qi. He begged Meilan originally to avoid going against nature. How could he lose his way for the sake of immediate benefits?
Fortunately, Banlan changed the subject, "What? Are you already in the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave now?"
Yu Xian nodded quickly, "Yes, what should we do now?"
Meilan had obviously been prepared for this matter a long time ago. She smiled proudly and said, "If it were others, it would be useless, but I have a way to change the situation here."
Yu Xian saw that Meili said it easily and was afraid that this young lady would cause trouble, so he couldn't help but remind him, "There are many disciples from Baishi Mountain outside Wangui Cave waiting to see the slave ghosts I contracted. Besides, Mrs. Bones is there to control
I'm afraid I won't be able to fool them with ordinary means."
Banlan snorted and snapped her fingers.
A five or six-year-old boy immediately appeared next to her. This boy was dressed in black and looked quite cute.
"Well, just make a contract with him."
Yu Xian looked confused, "What is this?"
Meili didn't want to be an official, so she said to the boy, "Xiao Mo, why don't you show your true colors?"
After hearing this, the boy glared at Yu Xian, reluctantly swayed and transformed into a Mo Qilin the size of a pug.
"Huh? This is it!"
Yu Xian suddenly remembered, isn't this the Mo Qilin that was conceived in Luoyang Palace?
At the beginning, Weiwei Zhang Wen got himself into a lot of trouble with this thing.
Could it be that this thing can replace the slave ghost and make a contract with myself?
Banlan explained, "Mo Qilin was conceived and born in a pool of ink. Its roots and spirituality all come from words. It is not a flesh and blood thing, but a pure spirit. You make a contract with it,
No one will find out."
"Furthermore, writing itself is something that carries the road. Although this Mo Qilin is an alien species, it is a thoroughly humane thing. If you make a contract with this thing, not only will it not damage your destiny, but it will allow it to sing praises every day and increase your fortune.
The power of merit.”
Yu Xian was overjoyed after hearing this.
As long as he can fool around and pass the test, he will be lucky, not to mention that he can also increase his humanistic cultivation.
"Okay! Without further ado, let's make the contract quickly. This is the territory of the White Stone Ghost King. I'm afraid something will happen if we delay it for too long."
Without saying much, Banlan called Mo Qilin to come forward and make a contract with Yu Xian.
Mo Qilin felt aggrieved and turned around three times to lean towards Yu Xian.
Banlan quickly moved her fingers, but before Yu Xian could figure out what was going on, Mo Qilin suddenly pounced on Yu Xian and disappeared without a trace.
Yu Xian had the experience of being plotted by Mo Qilin last time. He quickly raised his feet and saw that there were no ink marks on the ground.
He hurriedly imitated those disciples of witches and ghosts, and activated spells.
Then I felt that the Niwan Palace was empty, and a black smoke rose into the sky, transforming into an arrogant middle school boy.
"Ah? How come?"
Yu Xian looked at the summoned ghost and was dumbfounded.
Didn’t he look like a five or six-year-old boy just now?
The middle school boy in black clothes looked at Yu Xian impatiently and said angrily, "What are you looking at?"
Yu Xian had no intention of arguing with it, so he quickly asked Banlan, "How could this happen?"
Banlan seemed to have expected it. She said calmly, "You can try summoning me again."
Yu Xian quickly took the middle-aged boy transformed by Mo Qilin back to Niwan Palace. Then he recited the incantation and summoned him again.
In Yu Xian's Niwan Palace, a burst of black smoke rose.
This time the person who came out turned out to be a middle-aged man in his forties.
As soon as the middle-aged man came out, he flattered Yu Xian for a while, and he was so excited when he talked about it. Not only did Yu Xian's fighting spirit rise, but all the negative emotions in his body dissipated.
Yu Xian was happy for a while, and then asked in surprise, "How could this happen?"
While asking, he took the middle-aged man back and summoned him again.
This time a young military commander came out. He was wearing iron armor and a Confucian crown. He was talking about military affairs on paper and spoke eloquently.
The general spoke for a moment, and Yu Xian noticed that there was a little more killing power in his body.
Yu Xian was really overjoyed now.
Yu Xian didn't wait for Banlan's answer and called again.
This time, a sycophantic man came out. As he praised him, the melodious sound of silk and bamboo wind instruments could be heard in the air.
It's just that he praised Yu Xian's virtues, but the fire of humanity in Yu Xian's body dimmed; he praised Yu Xian's merits, and the star map behind Yu Xian fell like rain; he praised Yu Xian's destiny, and even the blue color of destiny was enveloped
There was a faint smoke of dust.
Yu Xian was frightened and did not dare to try again, so he quickly took the man back to Niwan Palace.