Heavenly Master, I have a different world.

Chapter 96
The gloomy wind whistled.

The gorgeous manor seems to have suddenly lost its color, and it seems that decades have passed in the blink of an eye. The house is dilapidated and cobwebs are everywhere.

Prosperity is gone!

With a strong cold air, ghosts emerged from the roof, the ground, and the walls, looking at everyone with hunger and thirst.

"what!"

"Ghost!"

moment.

The maid beside Lord Yan turned pale and screamed.

When his eyes fell on the food he ate just now, he screamed again and again, bent down and retched non-stop.

But seeing the bright and bright melons, fruits and snacks without their camouflage, they were transformed by maggots, dead leaves, and piles of mud.

When I think about what I swallowed in my stomach...

The stomach immediately rebelled.

"Peng!"

Gong Nuyuan kicked the table in front of him away with one kick, with a fierce look on his brows and a serious expression on his face:
"I knew you had a problem a long time ago!"

He was greeted by several ghosts.

"hungry!"

"I'm hungry!"

"..."

Generally speaking, ghosts are afraid of the yang energy of living beings, especially the qi and blood of warriors are the nemesis of ghosts, and they will almost die after being contaminated.

Unless it is a resentful soul or a ghost, it can restrain the yang energy of a living person.

now……

Facing the vigorous Gong Nuyuan, the pounced ghosts were not afraid, their faces were full of greed, and they rushed forward with bared teeth and claws.

"court death!"

Gong Huyuan's tiger eyes widened, he drew out his weapon's hard whip from behind, and slammed down on the attacking ghost.

鞭，
There are not only soft whips, but also hard whips.

The hard whip looks a bit like a mace at first glance, but it is more slender and blunt, and it is strong enough to crack stones when swung.

"boom!"

The sound of the whip was like thunder, and the ghost screamed pitifully before it even got close.

"Peng!"

The two ghosts were blasted by the hard whip, scattered into wisps of green smoke, and then sank into the ground, reappearing in ghost bodies.

Ok?
Gong Nuyuan frowned.

Although he didn't use all his strength just now, it also stimulated the power of qi and blood in his body, and even the resentful soul should be broken up.

A few ghosts...

Didn't lose his mind?

It seems that there is a strange force protecting them, so that these ghosts are not afraid of living human blood.

"My lord, be careful, there are weird things here!"

"Go!" Gong Huyuan's toughness was obviously beyond the expectations of the ghosts, and the pretty grimaces floating in mid-air in the field also showed a ferocious expression:
"Tear him off!"

"Ugh..."

In an instant, more than a dozen ghosts rushed over.

Pale ghost hands emerged from the ground, clutching Gong Huyuan's legs tightly, and spreading upwards, trying to pull him into the ground, divide and eat him.

Others were similarly attacked.

The ghosts here...

It's just too much!

There were dozens of them, and even though most of them were besieging Gong Nuyuan, the others could still be divided into seven or eight, and it was difficult to escape.

the other side.

Fang Zheng didn't have the strength of Gong Huyuan, so he immediately took out a magic talisman, held the iron piece in his hand and muttered.

"The true official of the Five Sacred Mountains, the spirit of the land."

"There is an order from the Supreme Commander to suppress the evil spirits!"

"disease!"

Five Mountains True Spirit Talisman.

With a flash of inspiration, the invisible energy instantly covered the whole body, as if protected by a mountain, and the ghosts who rushed over immediately hit the void, screaming in pain.

"what!"

One of the ghosts was the boy who led the way just now.

He covered his head and looked at Fangzheng, his scarlet eyes were full of ferocity, and his hands turned into pitch-black ghost claws and crazily pounced:
"hungry!"

"I'm very hungry!"

"Eat, give it to me!"

"Eat you paralyzed!" Fangzheng roared angrily, swung the knife and chopped off the boy's head, and rushed outward with the light of the knife.

"Where is the honored guest going?"

The boy's head that fell on the ground was bouncing around like a rubber ball, and the headless ghost fumbled to pick up his head, before it had time to press it and chase after it:
"Let me have a bite of meat."

"Eat your grandma!" Fangzheng kicked up and kicked the other's head away from his arms, and was immediately thrown to the ground by several ghosts.

A ghost has no weight, but can distort the perception of others.

hit over,
You will really 'feel' a rushing force.

A few ghosts bit and pounced frantically, and the body-protecting aura transformed by the Five Mountains True Spirit Talisman was torn to pieces in the blink of an eye.

even,

There is a creamy cold touch on the legs.

Ghost hands!

The ghost hand is formed by the gathering of yin qi. When it comes into contact with the human body, it immediately begins to plunder vitality. Fangzheng also feels his body stiffen, and his physical strength pours out rapidly.

Immediately, he hurriedly took out a few talismans from his bosom, cut his fingers and smeared blood on them, and drank in a low voice:
"Ordered by the sky, ascending to the nine palaces, all the gods are in place, serving the gods, the soul is refined, the five viscera are abundant, a hundred spirits are infused, the seven liquids are filled, the fire bells are exchanged, and evil spirits are exorcised."

"Law!"

"go with!"

"boom……"

A few clusters of spiritual light that were hard to discern with the naked eye exploded around him, and the surrounding ghosts immediately screamed and retreated, and the field was empty for a while.

"Honored guest."

The boy got his head back out of nowhere, twisted his neck with both hands to adjust the direction and charged again:
"Don't go, I haven't eaten yet..."

"Peng!"

Fangzheng turned around and slashed with a knife, the blade was stained with hot blood, and directly chopped off the boy's head, cursing in his mouth:
"Endless and endless!"

"what!"

Screams sounded.

Fangzheng turned his head sideways when he heard the sound, and couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart.

But seeing that Mr. Yan saw that he couldn't escape in time, he suddenly pushed a servant girl beside him to distract the pursuers, and a group of ghosts immediately surrounded the servant girl.

Blink of an eye.

When the ghosts dissipated, only a pile of bones remained where the maid was.

Flesh,

It was devoured by ghosts.

"what!"

Gong Huyuan, who was surrounded by ghosts, roared to the sky, and a burst of strong and positive energy penetrated his body, and even condensed into shape in the void.

"Tiger Sha!"

"Break it for me!"

"Roar!"

The ferocious tiger transformed by yang energy raised its head to the sky and roared loudly, the sound waves oscillated, and ripples appeared within a few feet, and ghosts and ghosts exploded on the spot.

Those who are close, those who are already dead cannot die again.

Martial Artist!

This person has actually cultivated true qi!
Fangzheng's eyes lit up, and then he showed regret. It's a pity that the other party was seriously injured, otherwise he might not be able to break out.

"Bastard!"

The grimace that had been motionless in the arena also changed its expression when it saw this. It flickered slightly to reveal the ghost body, and flung out two long white sleeves.

The fluffy sleeves seemed to be lacking in strength, but when they touched the ground, they actually plowed a deep ditch.

"Snapped!"

With a flick of the long sleeve, Gong Nuyuan was sent flying.

"My lord, let's go!"

Gong Huyuan struggled to get up, opened his mouth and sprayed a bloody arrow on the hard whip in his hand, roared and rushed towards the grimace in the air, and for a while he was very imposing.

The middle-aged scribe backed up again and again to protect Mr. Yan, his face became more and more gloomy, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed the cowering thug behind him.

There are words in the mouth:

"Jiuyou Xuanming, the sea of ​​blood is surging..."

"disease!"

Secret method - blood stained!

Several fingerprints and spells penetrated into the thug's body, and the middle-aged scribe waved his hand, and the thug screamed and crashed into the crowd of ghosts.

next moment.

"boom!"

It was as if high explosives were hidden in the body of the thug, and immediately ignited, the whole body exploded instantly, and flesh and blood flew across several feet.

The splattered flesh and blood were poisonous, and even ghosts and ghosts screamed when they touched it.

Fang Zheng glanced back, only to feel his scalp tingling.

I'm afraid these people are not from any serious background.

but……

so what?

So far it's just a dead end!
With a sudden change in his thoughts, he had already made a decision, activated all the amulets on his body, held his breath, and began to try to return to the modern society.

go back,

This is the trump card for daring to appear here.

"Peng!"

"Wow..."

There were crashing sounds and strange whistling sounds, Fangzheng's forehead was sweating, his body shook slightly, and when he was about to leave, his eyes suddenly opened.

"what?"

"boom!"

A loud bang came.

A large hole in the shape of a human suddenly appeared on the wall of the manor, and a person with a long gun rushed towards the resentful souls in the field, roaring loudly:
"Ghosts and monsters, break it for me!"

Run Thunder Gun!
Monk Xu!

Stimulated by the evil energy of the ghost, sparks of light emanated from the tip of the spear in Xu Seng's hand. When it touched the ghost, it exploded instantly, covering the surroundings with lightning.

"boom……"

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the deafening roar was getting closer and closer, and a wave of fiery yang energy swept across the audience, and the jet-black sword light pierced the grimaces in the air.

Black Water Sword Art!

Linghu Ann!
It wasn't just the two of them who came.

The deafening footsteps were getting closer and closer. There might be more than a hundred people. The yang energy of so many people gathered together, making this ghost creature unstable.

Ghosts and ghosts can harm people.

The yang energy of a living person can also restrain ghosts.

The heaven and the earth give birth to restraint, one drink and one peck, but that's all.

"what!"

There was a scream, and the grimace was split into two by the sword energy, one of them folded and plunged into the ground, and escaped directly.

"Master Yan."

Holding the sword in his hand, Linghu An looked at Lord Yan who was still in shock in the field:

"Are you all right?"

"You..." Mr. Yan's face was still flustered, and he stood up slowly with the support of the middle-aged scribe, his eyes showed surprise:
"you know me?"

"I've heard about the great name for a long time, but it's a pity that I haven't seen it." Linghu An retracted his sword, bowed to salute, with a calm expression:

"Linghu'an has seen the lord, the villain was suppressing bandits in the mountains before, and just heard that the lord passed by here and fell into a ghost, so he came to rescue him."

"fortunately……"

"It's not late."

"Okay, okay." Master Yan took a deep breath, suppressed the panic in his heart, and regained some of his former majesty on his face:

"Linghu'an, you came in time, Yan... remembers you."

"Don't dare." Linghu An was overjoyed:
"My lord, rest for a while, let me kill the ghosts."

"Okay!" Lord Yan nodded, with a murderous look on his face:
"Raise this place!"

"Yes."

Linghu An should be.

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The scorching sun rises in the east, and the evil spirits hide.

All the mansions and mansions from last night disappeared, leaving only a grave covered in fallen leaves.

More than a hundred people brought by Linghu'an gathered here, and hearing the shouts, they began to dig the graves. After a while, large pits were dug out, and coffins were carried out.

"Come."

Zhang Mingrui handed over a pot of hot wine:
"Warm your body."

"Hmm." Fangzheng took it and asked casually:

"What's the situation with the Taoist priest?"

"The man escaped." Zhang Mingrui shrugged:

"However, that person was backlashed by the poison, and I'm afraid he won't live long. Speaking of which, it's thanks to Mr. Fang. You should have broken her law before I seized the opportunity."

"It's a great way." Fangzheng cupped his hands, and his eyes fell on the field:

"What should we do here?"

"Digging graves." Zhang Mingrui said:
"Ghosts sound like a bluff, but in reality they can't be seen."

"As long as the grave is dug, the corpse is burned, and the grave is exposed to the scorching sun for a day, no matter what kind of ghost it is, it will be wiped out."

There was something he didn't say.

Digging graves is a means of cutting off children and grandchildren, and it will not be used unless it is absolutely necessary. It can only be said that the ghosts here have made that Lord Yan anxious.

It is difficult to dispel the anger in the heart without being frustrated.

"Master."

Fang Zheng took a sip of his wine and asked:
"The ghosts here last night seem to be much stronger than what you said, and they are not afraid of the yang energy of living people. What's going on?"

"Because there are ghosts." Zhang Mingrui said:
"Being in a ghost, the yang energy in the living body will be suppressed, and the ghosts will become stronger accordingly. In addition, the ghosts here are somewhat special."

"They belong to a kind of earth-bound spirit."

"Earthbound Spirit?"

"Not bad." Zhang Mingrui nodded:

"These ghosts cannot leave this place for some reason, and they will also become stronger here. Naturally, they are not very afraid of living people."

"Master!"

A voice came from afar:
"Come and see this thing."

"it is good."

Zhang Mingrui got up.

…………

"The magic weapon?"

Looking at the palm-sized bronze sword inserted obliquely on the coffin lid, Zhang Mingrui's expression was gloomy. After seeing the other coffins, his eyes were frightened and angry.

"The burial group here is probably someone who specially kept ghosts in captivity for the purpose of cultivating ghosts."

"what?"

"Is there still such a thing?"

"..."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help being surprised.

"Let's take a look." Zhang Mingrui touched some lines on the coffin, and said:
"These coffins have been cursed, engraved with grievances, and those buried here will turn into ghosts and be tortured day and night."

"I can't be reborn forever!"

"When the ghosts grow to a certain extent, the ghost raisers will release them, and let the ghosts devour the flesh and blood of living people and turn them into resentful ghosts."

"Um……"

"Fortunately, it was discovered in time. Otherwise, this place might turn into a real ghost. Even if the mage came, he would never return."

"Is there such a thing?" Linghu An frowned:

"The Daoist may see who is so-called?"

"Sorry." Zhang Mingrui shook his head:

"Pindao's cultivation base is low and his knowledge is shallow. He can only barely see that there are resentful souls attracting ghosts here, but he can't see the source of the spell."

"Actually..."

"Nine times out of ten, the person who casts the spell is a mage, and it should not be an ordinary mage."

Master?

Everyone was shocked again.

Mages are much rarer than martial arts masters, and even in Fucheng, a mage is a guest of honor for those high-ranking officials.

status,

It is far more than a martial artist.

…………

"Taixu is mysterious, watch your dead soul; Tianyuan Taiyi, Jing is the main soldier; if yin and yang are inconsistent, Ding!"

Holding a mahogany sword in his hand, Zhang Mingrui stepped on the Tiangang step, swayed the ghost paper in his hand, muttered something, and began to cast spells for the unjust souls of this place:

"There are many grievances among all living beings, and the grievances are deep and difficult to untie. The grievances formed in one life will never rest in the third life. I am teaching a wonderful method to relieve all karma of grievances. When you hear, recite, and listen with your heart, the enemies will disperse by themselves."

Unravel the curse.

"The pardon of the Supreme Master surpasses your lonely soul; all ghosts and ghosts will be favored for four lives."

"He who has a head surpasses, but he who has no head survives; kill with a gun and a sword, and jump into the water with a rope."

"Death in the open and in the dark, wronged and wronged; creditors and enemies, begging for life."

"Kneel in front of my platform, the Yuan Ling will shine; if you go away, you will be reborn!"

"Everyone, let's go!"

Reborn curse!

After a set of procedures, the gloomy tombs seem to have more warmth.

"Open!"

Amidst the loud shouts, everyone stood up and opened the restaurant.

Under the scorching sun, trails of black smoke curled away, and sometimes there were shrill screams, but they couldn't escape the scorching sun after all.

"call……"

After being busy for a long time, Zhang Mingrui finally had time to rest, and squatted beside Fangzheng in silence.

"what happened?"

Fangzheng looks sideways:

"Is the Taoist priest worried?"

"En." Zhang Mingrui nodded:

"The main soul in the tomb here should have escaped. The key is that the black water is gushing out from under the tomb. This... is an ominous sign."

main soul?

that grimace?

"What ominous sign?"

"Drought!"

Zhang Mingrui said:

"Next year, I'm afraid there will be a severe drought."

Warlocks in this world are well versed in astronomy and geography, coupled with the connection of earth veins and energy mechanisms, they can often detect changes in the environment in advance.

He was no stranger to this.

Fangzheng frowned.

He has been here for more than a year, so he naturally understands what it means to the local people if there is a severe drought in one place.

But still in time.

"Then report it to the government."

Fangzheng said:
"Plan the food early and distribute it when the drought hits next year. It should save a lot of people, and maybe there won't be any big troubles."

?

Zhang Mingrui looked surprised, then shook his head bitterly:

"Mr. Fang's heart is kind, but I'm afraid you've misunderstood. If the Yamen government knows that there will be a severe drought in the future, the people will not be able to survive this year."

"Wealthy businessmen will be the first to get the news, and they will hoard food and raise prices."

"next year……"

"It will take the opportunity to buy other people's land. Do you know how the Ren family has so much good land? They bought it in the year of the catastrophe."

Fang Zheng was silent.

After all, I was too naive.

However, whether there is a severe drought or not, it has nothing to do with him. The big deal is to go back to the modern society to hide.

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a few days later.

mountain top.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and there were flashes of lightning from time to time.

"Master."

Lao Fan rubbed his rough hands, his face was full of excitement and worry:
"I don't know if it will work?"

"If the Wang family's formula is correct, there shouldn't be a big problem." Fang Zheng stood in the kiln, looking at the sky through the hole:

"Thunder's Red Porcelain..."

"I don't know what it will end up with the porcelain formula I gave."

"It must be the top famous porcelain in the world, even precious porcelain." Lao Fan nodded heavily:

"The Dong family's plain embryos are truly unique, and the Wang family's thunderbolt porcelain has to be fired with the help of thunder, which is simply unheard of."

"Two-phase matching..."

"coming!"

"Crackling..."

Winding thunder and lightning, like a weapon in the hands of a god, pierced the dark night sky, tore thick clouds and fog, and landed on the peak of the kiln mouth.

There.

There is something like a lightning rod standing upright.

The lightning went down along the 'lightning rod' and entered the kiln cabin, and the glaze on the surface of the porcelain also reacted violently in an instant.

"Rumble..."

until this time.

The thunder that was a beat behind broke into the eardrums.

The next day.

Fangzheng was sitting in the hall, holding a porcelain bowl to observe carefully.

碗，
The color is rosy and transparent, and the beauty of the glaze color is like a dream, and the thunder pattern on it adds a bit of complexity.

Tap lightly.

Its sound is crisp and melodious.

"Wonderful!"

Fangzheng praised lightly, his voice full of emotion:

"Even if this piece of porcelain looks at the world, I'm afraid it belongs to the top famous porcelain. It should be regarded as precious porcelain. The only shortcoming should be the texture on it."

After being hacked by thunder, the surface of the porcelain will have patterns similar to spider webs.

Good textures, like natural ones, will not reduce points but will add a lot of color, but the power of thunder is difficult to control, and the textures that are cut out are naturally different.

Most of them are not very pretty.

and,

The porcelain made every time is different.

"enough."

Fangzheng squinted:

"It is impossible to control the direction of lightning here, but it is not necessarily the case in modern society. If we can make the lines on it go as expected..."

"Baoci!"

After coming for so long, I can finally go back to the modern society and flex my muscles.

"Master." At this time, Wu Hai came from outside the door and replied:
"There are a few people in the Sun's cloth shop who want to join us, do you think you want to accept them?"

"Take refuge?" Fangzheng put away the porcelain:
"what happened?"

"Since Sun Die's death, the Sun family has made a lot of noise over the scramble for cloth, and there is no answer in the end." Wu Hai thought for a while and said:
"The people above are fighting for power, which has caused the business of Buxing to get worse and worse, and the wages cannot be paid in on time. Many people have already started to find other outlets."

"correct!"

"Didn't the owner know Lao Liu when he first came to Gu'an County? He has left Buxing now and wants to ask the owner to take him in."

"His daughter is here."

(End of this chapter)