The heavens start from the anger and clearness of Xiangxi

Chapter 163

Speaking of the severance of the inheritance of the secret painting, the old lady felt even more heavy, and continued after a long pause: "The secret painting and Quan Xing fought to the death, resulting in the death of many elites, the inheritance was cut off, and the mountain gate was completely destroyed.

My younger brother also died in the turmoil of attacking the mountain.

The mountain gate was broken, and many members of the sect had no choice but to hide their names and flee everywhere in order to avoid full-scale revenge.

My sister and I fled all the way to Fujian and lived here incognito. "

After hearing this, Lu Qing finally got a little understanding of the old lady's background and origins. It turned out that she was also a refugee who came to Fujian.

"What happened next?" Lu Qing asked.

"Later, alas!" The old lady sighed, and said, "At first, our two families lived incognito and lived peacefully.

But he didn't expect to be targeted by Quan Xing.

Those people are not very capable, they couldn't do anything to my sister and me, they took my son away and trained him into a ghost! "

Having said this, the old lady's voice was choked up, and the water vapor had already overflowed her eyes.

"Ah!" Wang subconsciously exclaimed.

She couldn't imagine that anyone in the world could do such a vicious thing.

Lu Qing couldn't help but feel a shudder in his heart, such a vicious and full-sex monster, he actually trained a child into a demon!

To practice evil spirits, one must use all kinds of inhuman means to torture the person so painfully that life is worse than death, causing him to have boundless resentment, and he does not know what kind of pain the child suffered before he was alive.

After sobbing for a while, the old lady wiped the corners of her eyes, collected her thoughts, and then said: "The man detained and controlled my son's dead soul, and wanted it to harm me. Shoot me.

Thanks to this, I was able to keep his soul in the painting.

Later, my sister and I teamed up to get rid of those whole-sex people, but...
But my son's obsession is too deep, and the evil spirit is too strong, my sister and I are powerless to save him, so we can only seal him in the secret painting all the time.

But this has only contributed to his self-cultivation. As he got older, his evil spirit became more and more serious, and his rationality became less and less. About 30 years ago, he could no longer recognize me.

I was afraid that he would cause trouble by rushing out of the secret painting, so I have been guarding him here.

But now, he is getting more and more entangled with the feng shui of this place, and I have no strength to suppress it. I wanted to die with him before I died, but now I meet the Xianjia, please ask the Xianjia to give my son a relief! "

After the old lady finished speaking, she looked at each other beggingly and respectfully.

"Get up, I promise you." Wang said softly to the old lady.

Although she has never learned the ability to remove spirits, but as an innate spirit, she has some control over anything formed by spiritual mechanisms, and it shouldn't be a problem to deal with a ghost that is less than a hundred years old.

Seeing that she agreed, the old lady burst into tears of joy, clasped her hands together and kept saying: "Thank you, Great Immortal! Thank you, Great Immortal!"

Afterwards, the old lady got up and went back to the house.

After a while, she came out tremblingly holding a roll of ancient paintings.

Seeing the ancient scroll painting in the old lady's hand, Lu Qing's eyes suddenly changed:
The Spirit-Suppressing Curse of Tianshi Mansion!
Why did it appear on this scroll?
Isn't my wife a member of the Secret Painting Sect?

Moreover, there is a faint aura of five thunders in this spell, and the caster of the spell is definitely a high-level skill with certain attainments in the practice of thunder.

But the Tianshi Mansion is far away in Jiangxi, and the old lady has never been out of Fujian since then, so how could there be any connection with the Tianshi Mansion?

Lu Qing's mind was spinning, and then he used the technique of mind initiation to tell his doubts to the lookout, and asked her to ask on his behalf.

Wang Xin understood clearly, and after taking the picture scroll handed over by the old lady, he pointed to the spirit-suppressing spell on it and asked, "Who cast this spell?"

When the old lady heard Wang's question, she respectfully replied: "The fairy family told me that this was done by an old man 20 years ago.

At that time, my son had been practicing in this painting for more than forty years, and he had completely lost his rationality. If he wanted to break through the shackles of this secret painting, my wife, I couldn't help him.

At the critical juncture, fortunately an expert helped him and sealed him again with a spell.

That person once said that he is not good at saving spirits, so he can't save my son, he can only seal him.

But he also left a lightning method in this curse, if one day the spell can't be suppressed, it can trigger the sky thunder and get rid of the evil ghost.

This is my last reliance, my old lady. I wanted to use it before I died, but I didn't expect to be lucky enough to meet the immortal family today and be able to seek a detachment for my son. "

Expert?
After listening to the old lady's narration, Lu Qing began to think about it, and wondered which high-tech master from the Tianshi Mansion it was.

"I don't know what that person looks like, but did you ever say that you are from a sect?" Wang knew that Lu Qing wanted to prove it, so he continued to ask.

The old lady shook her head and said: "The man does not want to disclose his name and affiliation, and I don't dare to ask more questions, I only know that he is not tall, but his ears are particularly eye-catching.

By the way, there is a young man beside him, who should be his son. "

The stature is not tall, and the two ears are particularly eye-catching?

After hearing this, Lu Qing thought for no reason of the little Taoist priest he met on Longhu Mountain back then, the little Taoist priest with big ears who practiced Qi storage kung fu into instinct.

Is it really him?
But why did he travel thousands of miles from Longhu Mountain to Quanzhou Port?

And why don't you want to reveal your master's background and name?

Lu Qing couldn't figure out the reason behind this, so he put it on hold for the time being, and planned to go to Longhu Mountain later to make plans.

"How, can it be solved?" Lu Qing asked looking at each other.

Looking at the scroll in his hand, he nodded and said: "No problem, it's just a ghost, purify the evil spirit and you can be saved."

Afterwards, she lightly supported the scroll with her jade hand, and wiped away the soul-suppressing curse that suppressed evil spirits.

There is a trace of lightning in this command spell, if it is opened rashly without erasing it, the lightning will directly kill the ghost in the painting.

As soon as the Spirit-Suppressing Curse disappears, the seal of the secret painting is instantly broken, and boundless evil energy rushes out of the scroll, as if the gate of the underworld is opened, and a hundred ghosts are about to be born!
hatred!
hatred!
hate it!

Give my life back!

Give my life back!

Injustice!

Injustice!

What am I guilty of!

What am I to blame!
As the evil spirit came out, the cold and biting resentment also rushed out of the scroll and floated in the courtyard. This voice was exactly the obsession of the resentful spirit.

He suffered inhuman torture during his lifetime, and suffered great pain in body and mind. If this resentment cannot be dispelled, he will not be relieved.

As the evil spirit continued to pour out, the temperature in the courtyard also dropped sharply, and the originally clear and dry weather actually produced a thin mist!

The old lady looked at the mist floating in the courtyard and the wraiths wandering in it, and she couldn't help shouting: "Don't be afraid, my son! Don't be afraid, my son! The Immortal Family will save you immediately and let you be liberated!"

Do not!
I don't want to overdo it!
I don't want to overdo it!
I want to kill!

I want to kill everyone!

kill!

kill kill kill!

Everyone should be damned!
After listening to the old lady's words, instead of being appeased, Wraith Ling howled even more horribly as if stimulated.

(End of this chapter)