Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 93
"Is it strange to see you?"

Seeing the stunned resentful spirit, Zhang Qingyun pouted: "You can't be a human being before you are alive, and you can't be a ghost after you die."

"Yes, I'm a ghost, are you not afraid of me?"

The resentful spirit was even more stunned. He didn't see the man across from him, and he was so frightened that he almost fainted?

This Taoist priest, why are you not afraid?

Aren't people afraid of ghosts?
Am I not fierce?
"I'm afraid of what you're doing. Didn't you call for help? I'm here to help you."

"help me?"

The resentful spirit suddenly showed a fierce side, and his body was full of resentment: "Jie Jie, how can you help me?"

"If you say you can't be a ghost, you still don't believe you are an idiot."

Resentful spirits evolved from wandering souls. The resentful spirit in front of him has obviously just evolved into a resentful spirit. It seems that he still doesn't know the means of resentment?

Some goofy.

"How to help you, that's easy."

Zhang Qingyun stepped up and walked to the opposite room: "After you died, the rope you hanged on was not taken away, it was cremated with you, so this rope entangled you, you can only wander around here, and can't leave the eleventh floor. , and can't be reincarnated, Pindao will send you to reincarnate today."

"I'm not reincarnated!"

Speaking of the first child, the resentful spirit turned and floated towards the opposite room: "I'm not reincarnated, I'm going to be a ghost, I don't want to be a human being."

"You don't know how to be a ghost. When you were a human, you became an alcoholic. You are not human, but you are not a ghost. When you are a ghost, you still have a trace of humanity. You don't have the resentment that a resentful spirit should have.

"Have I failed so much?"

The resentful spirit was startled for a moment, and then became fierce: "Then I'll be a ghost for you to see."

"Jie Jie"

The resentment is steaming, and the evil spirit is monstrous.

The surrounding air instantly dropped below the freezing point, the gloomy wind burst, and ghosts and wolves howled.

The resentment and suffocation on the resentful spirit were completely ignited: "Then you will die and I will kill you all! I am not good, and you should not think about it!"

"Hey"

Zhang Qingyun sighed softly: "You fool, it's already too late"

The hands were sealed, and a spirit control talisman was submerged into the body of the resentful spirit, and the resentful spirit instantly became sluggish.

"Master."

Seeing Zhang Qingyun walking towards the opposite suite, just like he was talking to himself, Wang Kun hesitated: "Is there really a ghost?"

It was eerie and terrifying outside the door just now, and the gloomy wind was blowing.

It's just that Wang Kun didn't see anything, he was a little curious, and more was unbelievable.

There are mysterious things and dirty things in the world. He believes this, but resentment
How many people have seen ghosts?

"You are mortal, and naturally you can't see this."

Zhang Qingyun looked at Wang Kun, knowing that this guy still thought he was lying to him: "Do you want to see it?"

"Perhaps, it can be used as a novel material. Is there a way for the Taoist priest?"

Wang Kun nodded firmly.

Zhang Qingyun took out a talisman paper and muttered something in his mouth. Suddenly, the talisman paper ignited without fire, turned into two black awns, and shot into Wang Kun's eyes.

Wang Kun's eyes were slightly cold. Originally, there was only Zhang Qingyun in front of him. Suddenly, in front of him, stood a tall ghost. As the saying goes, ghost faces are hard to describe, but they are terrifying anyway.
The resentful spirit is rotting all over, the flesh on its face seems to fall off, and maggots are squirming!

"Mom"

Wang Kun regretted it.
He saw it, ghost!

"Don't be afraid, it's under my control"

Zhang Qingyun walked into the opposite room: "Come here if you want, or go to bed if you don't want to. Tomorrow morning, the eyes of the sky will automatically close, and you won't be able to see this kind of thing."

Gritting his teeth, Wang Kun wrote horror novels and followed into the opposite room trembling.

The room was uninhabited for a long time, and there was dust everywhere.

The room was dark, and Wang Kun had Zhang Qingyun to help open his eyes, but he could see clearly.

"This is the rope."

On the chandelier on the ceiling, there was a rope drooping: "It's because of this rope, this resentful spirit, that at most, it wanders outside the front door and cannot go further."

"you"

Looking at Wang Kun, Zhang Qingyun said: "Forget it, talking more is to promote feudal superstition."

Ghosts have appeared, what other feudal superstitions?
Seeing that Zhang Qingyun had something to say, Wang Kun didn't say it halfway through, and was a little anxious: "Master, if you have something to say, just say it, I'll listen."

He had some doubts just now, but now he is full of fear.

"During the New Year, let's burn incense sticks at home. During the New Year, make an offering to the door god. With the guardian of the door god, even a ghost can't harass you."

Wang Kun took these in mind.

"Master, what about this ghost?"

This ghost is right across from my house, if I don't clean it up
That would be bad.

Zhang Qingyun didn't answer either, took out a few talismans, and spontaneously ignited without fire.

There was a little more light in the room, and Wang Kun could clearly sense that the gloomy atmosphere in the room gradually dissipated.The room returned to normal temperature, and was vaguely brighter than before.

"Let's go, take me back to Taoist Temple."

Zhang Qingyun intends to save the resentment, so he is afraid of disturbing the residents here.

Taoist temple is spacious, don't worry about these.

"Master."

It's okay to go back to the Taoist temple at this time, but when he came back, it was midnight, and Wang Kun was still a little scared.His wife was at home by herself and was pregnant, so Wang Kun was very worried.

"That's it."

Zhang Qingyun understood Wang Kun's mood at this time: "Let's go over here."

Sitting cross-legged, Zhang Qingyun closed his eyes and said, "At that time, the Heavenly Venerate of Rescue Suffering filled all the worlds of the ten directions. He always used his mighty power to rescue all sentient beings, and they were able to escape from the lost way. All sentient beings were unaware, like blindly seeing the sun and the moon. This is too ignorant, the leader is boundless, Qingyun opens the door of life"

This is exactly what Taishangdong Xuanlingbao Tianzun said. As Zhang Qingyun recited the sutra, Wang Kun felt a clear mind, and the original fear was reduced a bit.

Not only that, Wang Kun clearly saw that the ghosts controlled by Zhang Qingyun, the black mist evaporated and dissipated on the soul body, and a trace of scarlet air flow gradually drifted from the body.

Gradually, the resentful spirit in front of him returned to normal, the same as before.

"At that time, the King of the Flying Heaven, and the immortals of the heavens, said that they had finished their recitation, bowed their heads to the Heavenly Venerate, and retired after resignation."

After reciting the scriptures, Zhang Qingyun opened his eyes.

"You can go to reincarnation now"

Behind the ghost is a portal.

Zhang Qingyun guessed that this is the gateway to the underworld: "In the next life, live well."

"Master."

At this time, the ghost regained consciousness and hesitated: "I have a lot of regrets that I haven't made up for. Under the floor in the northeast corner of the bedroom, I saved a few 10 yuan. I think. I want to make up for my wife and children. You help me fulfill this last wish"

Zhang Qingyun nodded, and the ghost said again: "Daoist, can you be accommodating? Don't want me to be a human being, be a beast, or be a grass and trees in the next life and the next life. It's too tiring to be a human being."

"Pindao can't be this master, you go to reincarnation, you have your own destiny. Go ahead"

With a wave of his hand, a spiritual energy blew, and the ghost did not enter the portal.

Everything disappeared and returned to normal.

Wang Kun was like a dream at this time, Zhang Qingyun said: "You take out the money, you know his background, you can give the money to his wife and children. Remember, there is no such thing as a poor man. "

Wang Kun nodded and went to the bedroom.

Zhang Qingyun started to run the exercises: "Help Wang Kun, get three strands of merit, save the dead, and get [-] merits"

After a night of practice, Zhang Qingyun removed the traces of the house and closed the door on the next morning.After explaining Wang Kun's purchase of jade, he returned to the Taoist temple.

In front of the Taoist Temple, a man and a woman were filming, and they seemed to be broadcasting live.

The man is wearing a Taoist robe and is playing with a sword.

A set of swordsmanship, on the contrary, is a real skill, which attracted a lot of onlookers.

The young man was satisfied, he drew his sword and stood.

"This is the Taoist temple of Uncle Poor Daoist. Let me introduce myself again to those who don't know me. I am the eighth-generation successor of Daoist No. 30. My name is Wang Qingxuan. My uncle should have gone to Yunyou. When he returns to the Taoist temple, I will live stream again”

Frowning, Zhang Qingyun walked towards the Taoist temple.

nephew?

He didn't remember when he had a nephew.

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