The years when I created the ancient heaven

Chapter 53
In this world, humans always like to use 'demons and ghosts' to describe some non-human beings. It should be said that this is a very accurate description.

Demon, devil, ghost, monster.

It represents four species, among which Mo Chengjun has seen monsters more than once, but he has only heard about the other three.

And among them, the one he is most interested in is ghosts!
When a person dies, he becomes a ghost. This was the saying of a novelist in the previous life, but here, it has become a reality.

If it is said that this is the world of Xianxia, ​​it is normal to have 'ghosts', and he can accept it when reading novels.

But now, coming here, for a scientific researcher like him, he really wants to study it.

In his world, science and technology are very advanced, and the interstellar era has already entered, but there are almost no results in the research on human consciousness.

Why almost?
Because there is such a small experiment, measuring the body weight of a person before and after death, which is 21 grams lighter.

From this, a not-so-rigorous conclusion can be drawn—the weight of the soul is 21 grams.

Apart from this, all other research on the soul seems to be stuck on assumptions.

Then, when we got here, a 'ghost' actually appeared!
For a certain period of time, after learning about the existence of ghosts, Mo Chengjun actually had a great desire to study them. He always wanted to catch a few ghosts and take a look.

But where was he before?

Galaxy Sword Sect!
Even if hundreds of guts were given to these evil spirits, they wouldn't dare to hang around under the eyes of a group of sword repair masters.

Isn't that courting death?
Therefore, Mo Chengjun's research desire has not been satisfied until today.

Originally, Mo Chengjun really didn't want to meddle in other people's business, and it was his task to recharge his batteries and find Baling'er.

But when he mentioned 'ghost', he couldn't help asking a few more questions.

Mo Chengjun: "How do you know it's a ghost?"

Liu Fu: "Master Yuantong of Hanshan Temple outside the city, and Taoist Master Mingxin of Tongming Temple both said the same thing, they said that ghost was a painted skin ghost.

It is best at peeling skins for portraits. Wearing them on the body, it can be transformed into men, women, old and young, and it is the most difficult to capture. "

Mo Chengjun was puzzled: "Master Yuantong, master of enlightenment?"

Liu Fu hurriedly explained: "Oh, these two are well-known Youdao immortal cultivators in Panlong City, and usually there is a town house in the city to exorcise evil spirits and save the dead, and they are all looking for them.

Although they are incomparable with the practitioners on the mountain, these two are also capable of true magic.

Master Yuantong is good at subduing magic wands, and ordinary monsters can't get in at all; while Taoist Master Mingxin has the technique of drawing talismans, which is most effective in curing diseases and demons. "

This is casual repair!

Mo Chengjun was even more surprised: "Since you found them all, why didn't you ask them to help?"

Liu Fu's face was extremely ugly, and his smile was full of tears: "Of course I searched for it and spent a lot of money, but they went in and never came out again."

"Oh?!" Mo Chengjun raised his eyebrows, and his voice became more serious: "What about the government? You haven't looked for it yet?"

Liu Fu's smile was even uglier: "How could I not have looked for it?!
I went to the government, gave a thousand taels of silver to the magistrate, went to kill the demon, and spent another thousand taels of silver. In the end, I got a sentence. "

"What?"

"That ghost is too fierce!!!"

"Ahem..." Mo Chengjun almost choked, "That's it?"

"That's it!"

Well, this time, Mo Chengjun can somewhat understand why Liu Fu would kneel down and beg, such a shameless move.

I was really forced to do nothing.

And Mo Chengjun was even more interested. He narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "You know about me, and I don't have much time to stay in this Dragon City."

A look of disappointment appeared on Liu Fu's face, and his whole body seemed to be drained of energy.

But in the next second, he heard Mo Chengjun say again: "Tonight, just tonight, no matter whether it can be resolved or not, I have to leave."

At this moment, Liu Fu experienced a transformation from despair to ecstasy, so that the muscles on his face were twitching.

But his ecstasy still couldn't be concealed: "One night, one night is enough, if the immortal master makes a move, it must be easy to catch!

Please rest assured, Immortal Elder, after this incident, I will definitely offer a big gift. "

Mo Chengjun waved his hand: "There is no need for such a big gift from you, as long as you can take care of what I explain."

"Please rest assured, Immortal Elder, I still have confidence in this point, as long as that Immortal Elder appears here, there will definitely be news.

Tonight, I am sending people to the surrounding towns, and I will return to make sure nothing goes wrong. "

"Okay then, arrange a room for me, I have to do some time to prepare. At night, in the early morning, come to me again."

"Alright, alright, Elder Immortal, please come here."

……

The residence that Liu Fu arranged for Mo Chengjun was in the backyard of the grain shop, a very delicate hut, which should be the place where he usually takes a lunch break after being busy.

When Mo Chengjun arrived, some servants had already changed the bedding and sheets, and the room was lit with incense. There was a lingering scent of sandalwood, which smelled very pleasant.

After Liu Fu left, Mo Chengjun began to rummage in his storage bag, first picking out a thick book, and then finding some talismans, utensils, bottles and cans and the like.

This painted skin may be fierce, but Mo Chengjun has confidence in himself.

If he wanted to kill, under dozens of thunderbolts, the ghost would only turn into ashes.

But how?

He wanted to capture a ghost for research, to find out what this ghost was, instead of destroying it directly.

This is more troublesome than killing it directly, so he has to make some preparations first.

Let’s talk about this foundation building, although he didn’t achieve any great results in scientific research, he just created a supernatural power "Fengyun Leifa".

Others, whether it is the sword intent or the eye of the Lingquan, are all stunned, and they have nothing to gain.

But it is undeniable that he has completed the basic courses of the inner sect, he knows a lot of common sense things, and he has also started to practice a lot of things.

Although he was still full of doubts and took several notebooks just to record, this did not prevent him from using it normally.

For example, right now, he is going to get a ghost bottle first, and is writing a few ghost sealing charms, which will be useful when the time comes.

……

The night is deep, dark clouds cover the moon, and there is no light.

On the long street, a group of people were walking slowly, and a few lanterns held high gave off a dim light, but it seemed to be erratic in the night wind.

There was a rattling sound of hoofbeats, and they were very regular, as if they were hitting people's hearts, and they were panicking.

"Immortal Elder, Immortal Elder, that, that, or, ahem, we'll come back tomorrow morning, so you can take a good rest.

This big night is so, so, so scary! "

At this time, Liu Fu was sitting on a tall horse, surrounded by no fewer than ten guards carrying lanterns.

But his body was trembling uncontrollably, and even those few guards were not much better.

And Mo Chengjun was beside him, riding on the four-eared donkey demon, closing his eyes and meditating.

Before he could reply, a sharp voice suddenly sounded: "Quack quack quack quack..."

The voice was like a demon, and it seemed to come from all directions, which made the crowd run away tremblingly.

Liu Fu even rolled off the horse directly, his legs were trembling.

But even if it was all like this, the few people were stunned and didn't make much noise, as if they were afraid of alarming some terrible monsters and ghosts.

Mo Chengjun opened his eyes, patted Si Er's head, and said, "Si Er, is it fun for you to scare them?"

The 'quack' sound stopped abruptly, and then came the cheerful voice from the four ears: "Hey hey hey, it's so interesting, look at them, they are as timid as mice.

Well, I'm insulting the Rat Demon, but the Rat Demon is quite bold. "

Saying so, Si Er turned his head to Liu Fu and said, "Old man, don't you know?

Catch ghosts and kill ghosts at night. During the day, their bodies are illusory. Although their strength is much weaker, they can escape directly into the Yin Earth.

She wanted to run with all her heart, but she couldn't catch up.

When we leave again, if she comes back, old man, you will be miserable! "

After all, Liu Fu had some concentration. Seeing that it was a donkey demon speaking, he also knew that he had been tricked just now.

He raised his head slightly, looked at Mo Chengjun, and said, "Also, there is still this argument?"

Mo Chengjun nodded, shook his head again, and said, "It's too troublesome to explain the specific situation to you, so let's hurry up."

As he spoke, he made a tactic and waved his hand. Four flaming fire crows flew out. They hung and danced above everyone's heads, shining warm flames and rays of light.

Of course, most importantly, they illuminate the way forward.

"Let's go?"

"Ah, good, let's go now, quick!"

……

The west of Panlong City is the most respected, whether it is the government office or the rich man's house, it is on the west side, and Liu Fu's mansion is a golden location, covering a large area and luxuriously decorated.

With Mo Chengjun's eyesight, even in the dark night, even if there is still a distance, he can see the mansion, red walls and green tiles, flying eaves and brackets, rockery courtyard, nine-curved corridors, many of which make Mo Chengjun truly Be aware of the luxuries of the rich.

When it was approaching, Mo Chengjun waved his hand and extinguished the four fire crows, and the surroundings became dark again. Simply, they had already arrived at their destination.

With Liu Fu leading the way, the road behind is naturally smooth.

Mo Chengjun entered the gate, walked through the corridor, and after walking for more than ten minutes, he came to a courtyard facing the water.

When they got here, Liu Fu and a group of family members hid behind Mo Chengjun. When they took a step, they seemed to be trapped in their legs and feet, and moved forward step by step.

Seeing them like this, Mo Chengjun was also speechless. He waved his hand and let everyone leave, while he walked through the arched door and entered the courtyard alone.

Just stepping in, Mo Chengjun felt the boundless cold, which made people shiver.

Frowning slightly, Mo Chengjun stretched out his hand, made a tactic, and wiped it over his eyes.

Seeing the flash of spiritual light, his eyes became dark and deep, as if there was a touch of lingering darkness.

This is ghost eyes!

Mo Chengjun studied the magic eye technique, although he didn't get what he wanted, but he has understood the ordinary magic eye technique.

Whether it's the magic eye of spiritual observation or the magic eye of hunting monsters, he has learned.

And now, this ghost eye is specially used to see through ghosts and ghosts.

When Fayan opened, the world seemed to have changed before Mo Chengjun's eyes.

The originally dark surroundings completely lost their brightness, only black and gray remained in the sky and the earth, and there was a gloomy wind blowing from all directions, which seemed to be cold to the bone, and also to the bottom of people's hearts.

And in this weird world, the courtyard in front of Mo Chengjun seems even weirder. As far as he can see, the world seems to have become a canvas. The wind blows, the canvas shakes, and everything seems to be distorted and deformed.

There is also a thick black breath blooming over the courtyard, constantly changing its shape, like a demon.

That aura is different from the majestic majesty of mana, and also different from the bloody soaring monster aura, but presents a strange gloomy and cold.

It's like the ugliest corner of the heart, with unspeakable evil.

'Is this the shade? '

This thought flashed across Mo Chengjun's mind, and then he had the urge to study.

Yintu, which seems to be virtual and real, seems to be a dream, which is really too incredible.

But now is definitely not a good time for research.

Mo Chengjun was not talking nonsense, he raised his hand, and threw out four golden talisman seals, which stood at the four corners of the southeast, northwest, and faintly fluctuated mana power, quickly covering the entire courtyard.

Then he made another tactic and waved his hand, only to see that the dark cloud was pulled very low in the sky.

During the collision, streaks of scarlet-white thunder light spread among the dark clouds.

Crackling!

Rumble boom!

The sound of thunder crackling resounded through the Yin soil, and Mo Chengjun's voice seemed to make even the thunder avoid it.

"Painted Skin Ghost, your business is over!"

　In the morning, I was criticized by my mother for justice, and I was stunned by the scolding. I realized that there was no timing. It was an hour late, sorry!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)