Chapter 89 Song Kuiming

Song Yuanqian hesitated for a moment, and said: "Song Kuiming lived in front of his parents' grave after his parents passed away and his younger sister was taken away. Some people said that he danced on the grave every night and actively entangled with resentful spirits. Sha Gu Xing, naturally no one wants to interact with him, thinking that he is a person who is hated by heaven."

"Someone said? Is it a rumor or?"

Song Yuanqian shook her head.

He Lian sighed softly, and felt that Song Kuiming was really a big trouble. Without the clear guidance of "Five Flame Reincarnation", he would have been hiding as far away as possible, but now the omens of the karma secret technique are very clear, He Lian can't do it Let go of it, but this child's fate is so terrifying, and his behavior is not normal, he really needs to think about how to intervene.

"What I said today is over. I don't want to hear gossip about Song Kuiming in the courtyard, and I don't want you teachers to treat him specially. Do you understand?"

Song Yuanqian nodded quickly, and He Lian looked at the young man at the desk again, who also nodded immediately.

He Lian got up and left.

Day two.

Since the first round of presentations is over, according to He Lian's original plan, the first round of distribution intention questionnaires for children will start today.

However, He Lian added a special item today, the interview.He interviewed the children one by one.

"Thank you for your encouragement, I will definitely work hard!"

A little girl with bright teeth stood up and bowed to He Lian, and left happily.

"The next one is Song Kuiming."

He Lian looked at Song Kuiming's questionnaire and couldn't help frowning slightly. Song Kuiming's inheritance of intention actually filled in 'corpse puppet'.

Regarding Song Kuiming's situation, He Lian then asked Zhang Feng to find out about it alone. He knew that this son studied very hard, and would go to the Menzhong Chuanjing Pavilion to borrow books before dawn on holidays. He entered the Lower Court and has never stopped Pass.

It's just that this son is withdrawn and doesn't interact with others. He often hides when doing group activities.

He Lian really knew about the "corpse puppet" before. In order to be the head of the school, he deliberately prepared to spend a certain amount of time every year in the next few decades to understand a certain inheritance in depth. The person who was talking to Qi Mingshou came from the corpse puppet inheritance, so this year's main target is the corpse puppet.

coincide?still.
He Lian shook his head, he felt a little bewildered by the Fortune Eye and "Five Flame Reincarnation".

A child with a dark face, a thin body, and a foul smell came in.

He Lian couldn't help frowning, and took a closer look at Song Kuiming. The memory of the monks is very powerful. He Lian remembered all these children within a month of their arrival, but Song Kuiming was more serious than he remembered when he first came. Thin and weak, the corpse aura on his body is even heavier.

According to the original plan, He Lian picked up the branch of bulrush that was on the case table, walked up to Song Kuiming, and in the boy's astonished eyes, knocked the boy on the head three times with the bulrush, and then With a flick of his sleeves, he turned around, and with his hands behind his back, the bud in his hands quietly pointed in a direction.

Seeing this, Song Kuiming turned around and walked out as if in a daze, and then went to class to read and study as usual. Until night, he secretly took the book to a secluded place, and saw a pale light beam shining from his neck , but it is a woman's face.

"Morrow, you don't sleep, are you going to read another night? Your body will not be able to hold on."

"No, I'll just watch it for a while today, and I'm going to Meiyuan later."

"Why are you going to Plum Garden?"

"The headmaster asked me to go. He thought I was stupid and thought I couldn't care about it. He beat me with such a big branch of bulimia, and pointed in the direction of the plum garden when it was over."

"What did he ask you to do?"

"Maybe they feel sorry for me and want to teach me skills, I heard that the headmaster is a very good person.

His big apprentice, Wu Junming, knows nothing about restraints, and it is impossible for him to pass the servant boy's exam to open his spirits in the art of refining. Become the recognized arrogance of Lingzhiyuan. "

"Oh, that's really a good man. If he really wants to teach you skills, you should keep this kindness in your heart in the future, but why does he want to do this?"

"Don't be afraid of me. The Song family has people who say that I am a lone star, haunted by resentful spirits, and that I am crazy, that I am insane.

Okay, mother, I have to read a book, call me before the third watch. "

The voice fell silent, and Song Kuiming began to read the book seriously with the pale light.

After an unknown amount of time, the woman spoke again.

"Tomorrow, it's almost three o'clock."

"Ah."

Song Kuiming put away his books and headed towards the plum garden.

The Plum Garden is located on the west side of the front yard. Song Kuiming walked quickly and arrived in the Plum Garden in a short while.

"inside."

With a reminder from the woman's face, Song Kuiming nodded and walked towards the middle of the plum garden.

The plum garden was not big, and there was a gazebo in the middle. Song Kuiming soon saw white lights bursting out of the gazebo, and there was a person sitting in the white light, wearing white clothes and blue sleeves, it was He Lian, the head of the courtyard.

He Lian turned his back to Song Kuiming, and Song Kuiming walked all the way, but when he reached the pavilion, an invisible barrier stopped him, preventing him from going any further.

At this moment, a voice came from the booth.

"Corpse raising places are divided into upper, middle and lower ranks and nine grades. The top-ranking corpse raising places should use yin orchids and filthy soil as the main materials, supplemented by 36 blood-forbidden refinements, among which"

The voice in the courtyard caught Song Kuiming's mind at once, and he listened hungrily, not daring to miss a word.

It took a full hour for the sound in the courtyard to stop, and then the white light faded away. Song Kuiming saw that there was no figure in front of him, only a little white light flickering in the gazebo. He went up to look, but saw an answer sheet. It is the 36 blood prohibitions in the top-grade corpse raising place, and there is a line of small characters below:
'Leave this after the answer, and correct the next day'.

Song Kuiming couldn't help smiling when he saw it, and laughed at himself: "It seems that the director really thinks I'm stupid, and even left me some questions to review."

The woman said with a face: "Isn't this very good? I have never seen such a responsible teacher before."

"Yeah, fine."

As he said that, Song Kuiming knelt down and kowtowed three times in the direction of the small courtyard in charge, then got up and began to answer the questions seriously.

half year later.

He Lian glanced at the senior sister beside her who had passed out from being tormented by him, got up and put on her clothes, then took out a miniature clock to calculate the time, and then went out to leave.

Seeing the silence in Qianrong Mansion, and He Lian quietly leaving from the teleportation port, he did not expect that his every move would fall into the eyes of others.

"My husband has been acting weird for the past six months. He goes out every day on the second watch and almost the third watch. Could this be a secret meeting with someone?"

Zhao Huo'er was full of entanglements. She had noticed something wrong with He Lian early in the morning. During the past six months, every co-cultivation took place during the day, which made Zhao Huo'er feel weird, thinking that He Lian had some eccentricity, but later discovered that He Lian was acting secretly at night.

Although she had great trust in He Lian, she still couldn't help but want to find out.

"It just happened that I just learned a new supernatural power from the "Golden Lotus Transformation Method", why don't you use this supernatural power to investigate?"

Zhao Huo'er changed his mind, got up and went out, and then went out through the transmission port.

After entering the lower courtyard, Zhao Huo'er took out a white bamboo leaf from the storage bag, and then engraved a few restrictions on it, refined it into a special spiritual material, and then raised a hazy golden light in his hand, and wiped it on the white bamboo leaf. As if the white bamboo leaf had come to life, it transformed into a head and two hands and two feet, and then jumped away from Zhao Huo'er's palm.

"Meiyuan has the aura of a husband! Such a bold person? Just have a private meeting in Meiyuan!"

Zhao Huo'er sensed He Lian's aura through the bamboo-leaf figurine, and could even see the surrounding situation.

When the bamboo-leaf figure floated into the plum garden, she saw her husband sitting alone in the pavilion in the middle of the plum garden, and a boy stood beside the pavilion.

"This is... teaching?! Oh no!"

Zhao Huo'er sent the little bamboo-leaf figure, turned around and wanted to run, but a white palm print descended from the sky, pinching it in the palm of his hand, at the same time, a tyrannical divine sense came through the air and penetrated into his brain.

"Zhao Huo'er! How courageous you are! How dare you suspect your husband and even follow her secretly.

Go back and wash and kneel down!

Waiting to be punished! "

Zhao Huo'er's face turned red, then turned pale again, and kept saying:
"It's over, it's over."

He Lian in the gazebo raised his hand to recover the supernatural power of the 'Han Yuan Ice Burning Palm Print'. After more than half a year, the 'Han Yuan Palm Print' was finally refined with the help of the candle sky fire cauldron.

However, if He Lian didn't advance to Jindan, the 'Han Yuan Palm Print' was still just the prototype of the magic weapon, unable to resist its full power.

The rudimentary form of the magic weapon does not mean that the magic weapon has not been refined, but that it has not obtained the sacrifice of the alchemy fire, and it cannot fully control the full power.

The real fire of forming alchemy is called "true fire", but it is actually an external form of the original force of forming alchemy. The original force of forming alchemy can also be called "the original force of life". The sacrificial refining ability can be commanded like an arm, and exert its full power.

However, He Lian's 'Han Yuan Palm Print' is different, because it is a magic weapon that carries spells.Spells, magic weapons, the two are one in two, two in one relationship, blending with each other to form supernatural powers, this is the secret technique in the "Five Turns of Spiritual Fire Jue", which uses the integration of magic tools to derive supernatural powers.

In addition, the "Han Yuan Ice Burning Palm Print" is a spell born out of the true flame of the water, and the magic weapon is the sacrifice of the true flame of the water.Therefore, He Lian can use the real flame fire core of the real flame of water to temporarily control most of the power of the palm print of Hanyuan.But if you do this, it will also damage the true flame, and the power will degrade a little.

"Hmph, the dog is so cowardly, it's really upside down, you have to give it a good whipping when you go back!"

He Lian's heart fluttered, and then he gathered his mind and continued to return to the matter in front of him.

In the past six months, he has come to teach Song Kuiming every day, and at the same time, he has left homework every day.

Through the homework feedback, He Lian found that this child was surprisingly talented. No matter how high-level He Lian was, he could keep up. He almost never missed the homework.

It can be said that this kid was forcing He Lian to run wildly along the corpse puppets, because if He Lian didn't run wildly, there would be nothing to teach him.

During this period, He Lian not only taught the dip-dye method, the multi-faceted dip-dye method, and even the articulation of tails, but his learning speed was astonishing. This child can finish all the homework.

Thinking of this, He Lian couldn't help but look at the things on the table in front of him.

On the table is a piece of 'Yin Spirit Yangyuan Wood', which belongs to the second-level middle-grade spiritual material. After He Lian found out that there was indeed a resentful spirit in Song Kuiming's body, he read a lot of books and found a relatively rare magic weapon for nourishing the soul. After changing it into a spiritual tool, it was assigned as a homework, which was completed by this child two months ago.

Now, this child is finally completed, and today it is on the stone table in the gazebo for He Lian to inspect.

In fact, He Lian didn't need to look at it, he already sensed the breath of resentful spirits from it. Obviously, this thing has already been used, which naturally means that the refining was successful.

To be honest, He Lian doesn't know how to teach. This son has learned a lot from the corpse puppet, even deeper than He Lian. This son often draws inferences and writes some conjectures on the answer sheet.

It can be said that once this child is enlightened, he can directly become a corpse puppet master, and he is not an ordinary corpse puppet master, because through many signs, He Lian already knows that the first thing Song Kuiming will do after his mana is successful is to suppress the Song family His younger sister, that is, the evil fetus of the ghost, was refined into a natal corpse puppet that intervenes with her own life!

After guessing what Song Kuiming was thinking, He Lian himself was shocked, but from Song Kuiming's point of view, maybe this is the best way to save his sister in the short term.

Because in this way, if Song Kuiming and others help the Song family solve a difficult problem, they can also achieve their own idea: to be with their family forever.

He Lian has taught Song Kuiming for so long, and has already guessed the identity of the resentful spirit in him, which is his mother who died violently because of giving birth to a ghost.

Logically speaking, a resentful spirit should not have spiritual intelligence, but the resentful spirit on Song Kuiming not only has no resentment, but also has a particularly obvious spiritual intelligence, which is almost the same as that of a stranger, so there is only one explanation.

Song Kuiming has some kind of special aptitude related to spirit ghosts, whether it is resentful spirits or Yinxuan evil ghosts born after the death of Yin ghosts, they can all be classified as spirit ghosts, so Song Kuiming is not afraid to train his sister into a corpse puppet Later backlash.

Faced with this situation, He Lian didn't know what to say, so he could only do what he could.

After an hour of teaching, He Lian got up and left. Song Kuiming entered the courtyard and looked at the things on the table. Apart from the answer sheet, there was also a spiritual meal and two blood-nourishing pills.

In the past six months, except for the first time, there were only answer sheets, and there were other things every time afterwards. The spiritual meal was a must. Now Song Kuiming's "Wan Ren Bu Breaks the Body" has been refined into the first level and stepped into the second level.

Because of this, he is no longer the thin and small person he used to be. He is a little taller and stronger, and his face is no longer pale as usual, and has a lot of blood.

Song Kuiming first took the spiritual tool for nourishing the soul that he made himself, and said, "Mother, come in quickly."

A ray of white light shot into the spiritual tool for nourishing the soul, and then a human face emerged.

"Minger, what did you learn today?"

"Formation, decontamination and condensing yin formation, the head of the courtyard has spent a lot of thought, I don't know where it came out of, this formation is specially used to raise spirit ghosts, and can also guide Yin Qi into the corpse breeding ground, speeding up the corpse's recovery." The cultivation of puppet."

"Oh, that's very good. You should eat the spiritual meal quickly, and then go to practice after finishing the answer sheet. Mom thinks you smell better and better."

As she said that, the woman stuck out her tongue and licked her lips.

For spirit ghosts, powerful qi and blood are always the most delicious things.

"Wait a little longer. Although the director of the academy didn't say it clearly, he warned me from the question left that before the minor completion of "Wan Ren Bu Breaks the Body", feeding ghosts with essence and blood will damage the essence."

"Mother is just talking, just smell it, I can't bear to drink Ming'er's blood."

Although the woman's face said so, her tongue protruded longer and longer, and a pair of ghost eyes showed a strange scarlet color.

Song Kuiming sighed softly. He knew that he was too young to understand anything before, and he just wanted to stay with his dead parents. During this period of time on his body, he will involuntarily draw his blood, which has already hurt Ben Yuan.

Fortunately, in the past six months, the head of the hospital helped him recuperate, and taught him the body training method to strengthen his blood and make up for the loss from the root.

Now Song Kuiming, who already knew a lot about practice, didn't dare to mess around anymore, so he didn't say anything, just put away the spiritual tool for nourishing the soul, and then began to answer the paper while eating the spiritual meal.

Half an hour later, he cleaned up the stone table, took a blood-nourishing pill, and went outside to practice.

two months later.

Another lecture ended, but this time the white light did not disappear immediately, but the invisible barrier faded.

"Have you decided?"

Hearing Tingzhong asking with his back to his courtyard master.

Song Kuiming suddenly became excited. This was the first time that the headmaster asked him after the lecture, and he knew what the headmaster meant, so he couldn't help but say with trembling teeth, "Will the headmaster help me?"

Hey.

With a sigh, He Lian recited a formula, and Song Kuiming immediately memorized it attentively.

After a long while, when the exercise was passed on, He Lian said: "This technique, don't ask about it, don't pass it on to others, just practice without asking for advice, you can understand it yourself."

After finishing speaking, Song Kuiming saw the white light disappear in an instant, and the figure in charge of the courtyard disappeared. He glanced at the table, where there was a black sign with the word 'kailing' written on it.

This is the spirit card that Song Kuiming dreamed of!

Song Kuiming hinted in the answer sheet that he wanted to open his spirit in advance, because no matter whether he was in the lower court or became a servant boy, he would not be able to make progress.

He entered the Lower Court late, he was 12 and a half years old when he first arrived, he was the oldest child, now he is 13 and a half years old, the Tianling Gai is fully grown, it will not affect Kailing, so he doesn't want to waste another three years.

But this was just his idea, but he didn't expect that the director would really want to fulfill him!

He stepped forward excitedly, and saw a few lines of writing left on the stone table.

"The one who taught you how to learn, Baiyimen.

Baiyimen is the one who helps you to set sail on the road.

Perfect for you, Baiyimen.

Remember, remember. "

Baiyimen?

Song Kuiming doesn't really agree with this statement. He doesn't have any special feelings for Baiyimen. On the contrary, he was cast aside because he was born in the Song family. Hatred, so he lacks affection for Baiyimen.

"However, it may always be reasonable for the headmaster to say so."

As soon as he thought about it, he put the spirit card close to his body, and saw that there was a storage bag on the table, although he couldn't open it now, he still put it close to his body.

Other than that, there is still a spiritual meal and two blood-nourishing pills, the only thing missing is the answer sheet.

Song Kuiming sighed secretly. He knew that the head of the school might not teach him anymore, but the professor for eight months was enough. He ate a few mouthfuls of the spiritual meal and took the blood-nourishing pill.

Then pay respects towards the small courtyard of the palm courtyard, then kneel down and kowtow three times, get up and bow again, then kneel down and kowtow three times.
(End of this chapter)

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