Judge of the Lamp

Chapter 445 Liang Zhenjie's Secret Art
Through the evil mirror in the small black room, Xu Zhiqiong saw a small worm on the lower abdomen.

The whole soul is clean, only this little bug is special, is this little bug just breath?

Xu Zhiqiong's heart trembled, and Xiao Chong squirmed slightly.

Xu Zhiqiong saw his body trembling.

To be precise, the soul is trembling.

The little bug squirmed its fat body, slowly wriggling in the soul.

This bug takes advantage of my fear and bites my soul!

It's really scary!
As long as you remove this little bug, you can get rid of the horror!The skill of gnawing breath and soul is also resolved.

It's not easy!
Xu Zhiqiong stretched out his hand towards the bug.

The hand passed over the bug.

Is this bug an incorporeal body?

Then the hand went through the stomach, Xu Zhiqiong realized something.

Not only is Xiao Chong an incorporeal body, but he seems to be an incorporeal body as well.

He stretched out his hand to the mirror stage, the image in the mirror stage was very clear, but his fingers passed through the mirror stage.

He stretched out his hand to the guiding lantern next to him, passed through the head of the lantern, and passed through the pole of the lantern, and the lantern remained on in place without any change.

It shouldn't be!

I have been a judge for more than a year, and the dead souls I met were all entities, how did I become incorporeal here?
Xu Zhiqiong paced back and forth in the small black room.

He can move freely and can pass through obstacles in the house smoothly.

Xu Zhiqiong glanced at the opposite wall, and suddenly had a bold idea.

I'm going straight through the wall now, am I right next door?

When I get to the next door, do I know whether that Zuzai is dead or not?
What an absurd idea, the breath is still there, Zuka Zai is definitely not dead.

Even if he is dead, I don't have a lantern, and I can't see him.

If he's not dead, then I'm dead...

I am incorporeal, can he see me?

You should be able to see that when I first came to the small black room, I wanted to get some money from the master, but was kicked by the master.

and many more!

Since I am incorporeal, why can Master kick me?
That is to say, in his eyes, I am an entity.

Is it because of the master's high cultivation level, or is there some other reason?
While thinking, Xu Zhiqiong groped for the bug on his lower abdomen twice.

This is really worrying.

You know it's there, but you just can't touch it.

Xu Zhiqiong really wanted to take the worm off his lower abdomen immediately, throw it on the ground, and trample it to pieces.

After groping for a long time, the lantern suddenly went out.

Lao Tao's gourd didn't have much energy left in it, and the consumption of the lantern was so high that the energy had already been exhausted.

Xu Zhiqiong had no choice but to float down from the small black room and return to his body.

Sitting in the room thinking hard for a long time, Xu Zhiqiong couldn't think of a solution.

Chang Decai was sweeping the floor in the courtyard, swept across the main courtyard, and turned into a thick fog, flying to the front courtyard.

Not long after, the front yard was also swept, and Chang Decai flew back to the main yard and took back the clean clothes.

Xu Zhiqiong stared at Chang De for a long time, then suddenly shouted: "Old Chang, there is a leaf on your head."

Chang Decai stroked his hair and pulled off a leaf: "Perhaps I just rubbed against a tree when I went through the wall."

Caught on a tree?

Xu Zhiqiong thought for a moment, lit a furnace of sandalwood, and greeted Chang Decai: "Old Chang, let's talk."

Chang Decai sat beside Xu Zhiqiong, wiped off his sweat and said, "Master, what are your orders?"

Xu Zhiqiong said with a smile: "Recently, the flesh and blood have been well nourished, and they can sweat."

Chang Decai lowered his head and smiled, his slightly shy look was even more charming.

Xu Zhiqiong said: "I remember that when you first joined the ghost jade, it was already integrated with the paper figurine, and the means of turning into mist, why is it still there?"

Chang Decai laughed and said: "This is the housekeeping skill of the Longevity Soul. If you want to talk about the technique in it, I can't understand it. It's just that the spirit is deliberately slackened, and the body is also slackened, and then it can be turned into mist."

Xu Zhiqiong said: "When incarnated into mist, if something gets on your body, can you take it off?"

Chang Decai shook his head and said, "When I turned into mist, I couldn't see it at all, let alone a leaf, or even a honeycomb, I wouldn't know it, let alone take it off."

Xu Zhiqiong almost forgot that when the Longevity Soul turned into mist, it had no eyesight.

"Old Chang, since you have no eyesight, why are you familiar with each courtyard?"

"Isn't this my own home?" Chang Decai said with a smile, "If you can't even remember the path of your home, the slave's home is too useless."

Xu Zhiqiong asked again: "When you turn into mist, can't you feel anything?"

"That's not true. I can hear the sound and smell the smell. There is a deed next to the master. The smell of blood on the deed makes the servant afraid."

"If you feel that something is stuck on your body when you turn into mist, can you get it off?"

"If you can't get rid of it, how can you get rid of it if you can't touch it?"

"When you turn into mist, can't you possess yourself? You can attach to a broom, and you can also attach to a pickaxe."

Chang Decai was blinded by the question.

"How can I say this... If you can't touch it, you can touch it, as long as it is the right thing, you can touch it, but how did you come across it..."

The more Chang Decai thought about it, the harder he worked, and beads of sweat kept appearing on his forehead.

A man suddenly appeared beside him and said with a smile: "She is still inexperienced and young, so naturally she doesn't understand the truth.

Transforming into mist is the art of dispersing souls. After years of hard work, ghosts have become immortal souls through practice. They naturally learned the art of dispersing souls, but it will take years of exploration to figure out the fundamentals of the technique. "

Liang Zhenjie sat next to Xu Zhiqiong, and gently inhaled the sandalwood.

Chang Decai nodded and said: "His Royal Highness King Qi knows a lot. Compared with him, my slave's knowledge is not worth mentioning."

Liang Zhenjie stared at Xu Zhiqiong and said, "I've been paying attention to you since then, your soul is stained with something, something terrible."

Chang Decai took a deep breath and said, "Master, what did you get on? Is there anyone trying to harm Master?"

Xu Zhiqiong looked at Liang Zhenjie in surprise: "Did you see it?"

Liang Zhenjie said with a smile: "Not only can I see it, but I also know the origin of this thing. During the years I was alive, the things on your body were not uncommon. If I read it correctly, it should be a means to gnaw your breath. "

Xu Zhiqiong patted his forehead, and told Liang Zhenjie that it would be fine, but he forgot about this key person.

Liang Zhenjie has a third-rank cultivation and is an old ghost who has lived for more than [-] years.

At the beginning of the founding of Daxuan, Emperor Taizu once received the help of the Four Ominous Dao. In his time, with his identity, he must have a lot of knowledge about the Wuwu Ominous Dao.

"King Qi, is there a way to decipher this terrifying breath-eating soul technique?"

"There should be a way to crack it, but unfortunately I can't remember it. I just thought about it for a long time, and I didn't come up with a solution." Liang Zhenjie sighed, "I was killed by that traitor Liang Xiaoen, and I ended up with hatred. Many memories are Dissipated at the moment of death,

I only remember that during the battle with Nu Zu, many soldiers were hit by the breath-eating soul skill, within a few days, they all became the enemy's puppets,
That scene was tragic. Today, I was still a brother in the same robe, but when I woke up tomorrow, the puppet picked up the butcher knife and killed dozens of brothers in the same robe without blinking.
Zhiqiong, don't be afraid, with me here, I will never let this evil thing harm you. Let me think about it carefully, and I will definitely think of a way to break it. "

Xu Zhiqiong said happily: "Don't worry, think about it slowly, if the person who performed the technique is killed, will the technique be resolved?"

Xu Zhiqiong wanted to induce Liang Zhenjie to retrieve his memory by reminding him.

Liang Zhenjie thought about it for a moment, nodded and said: "This is a method, I have used this method, I have killed a fierce cultivator, and saved several comrades who were killed by him."

"Is there any other way?"

"Yes!" Liang Zhenjie nodded and said, "There is another method to make people deaf, but it will recover after a few days, but I forgot the method."

"This is Chaos Dao's blocking listening skill, think about it again, what else can you do?"

Liang Zhenjie thought for a long time, and Xu Zhiqiong continued to remind: "It is also possible to use the Confucian innocence technique, but you need high-quality Confucianism."

"Confucianism..." Liang Zhenjie rubbed his forehead, his expression was full of bewilderment, "Did Confucianism exist in that year? When did Confucianism come out?"

How could there be no Confucianism?Emperor Taizu teamed up with Confucian stars to defeat Nu Zu, the Confucian sage at that time, has become a star king.

Liang Zhenjie's memory was indeed lost too much, and Xu Zhiqiong didn't want to stimulate him, and let him recall it slowly.

"Let's not talk about Confucianism, there is a school of Taoism that can deal with terror..." Liang Zhenjie tried his best to recall, and suddenly saw Yang Wu wandering in the yard.

"That's right, it's this Taoist gate!"

Xu Zhiqiong looked at Yang Wu, could it be his Taoist sect?
Didn't he create the Taoist door that only has Yin?
Liang Zhenjie pointed at Yang Wu and said, "Yes, yin, the way of yin and yang!"

Yin and Yang?
Yang Wu repeatedly shook his head and said, "I'm not Yin-Yang Dao, I don't have Yang."

"It's the way of yin and yang!" Liang Zhenjie suddenly found some memories, "The way of yin and yang does not use yang energy, but only pure yin qi, which can dissolve the horror."

Xu Zhiqiong said happily: "This is easy! Yang Wu is the best at using pure yin energy!"

Yang Wu nodded and said: "This is really easy, just tell me, how do you want to use it?"

Xu Zhiqiong pointed to his lower abdomen and said, "Just blow your breath at me."

"Aim here...to blow?" Yang Wu looked at the position of Xu Zhiqiong's finger.

"A little on the top, on the lower abdomen."

"Okay, blow." Yang Wu squatted in front of Xu Zhiqiong.

Chang Decai closed his eyes: "The slave family can't see this."

Yang Wugang was about to blow, but he was a little worried: "Zhiqiong, aren't you afraid of Yin Qi eroding your body?"

"Don't brag, don't hurt me."

"It's difficult, this critical place, just take a breath, I'm afraid you will have no descendants in the future."

His life was almost gone, and he couldn't take care of so many, so Xu Zhiqiong decided to take a risk: "Take a small sip, take a small sip, and restrain yourself."

Yang Wu was brewing his energy, and was thinking about how to measure it when he heard Liang Zhenjie shout: "No way, I remembered, this is a method to deal with the dead!"

"dead?"

Liang Zhenjie nodded and said: "Those who have been hit by the breath, even if they die, the breath will not dissipate, and when the soul is exhausted, they cannot be reincarnated.
If you want to keep a chance of reincarnation, you must blow a breath of pure yin air to the soul after death, when the soul leaves the body, to freeze the breath to death,
This breath of Yin Qi can only be blown on the soul, if it is blown on the body, it will not help. However, the soul of a living person cannot leave the body, so this method cannot save the living person. "

Who says it can't save the living?
This method can save me!
Xu Zhiqiong ran all the way back to the house, and rushed out holding a gourd after a while.

"Brother, blow on this gourd!"

(End of this chapter)