my fate is a monster

Chapter 111 Fate: Containment and Absorption

What Qin Yu had just cast was the first level of the magic phantom technique.

[Taboo God and Evil] After the fate evolved to the sixth level, the speed of cultivation has also accelerated a lot.

In less than half an hour, Qin Yu understood the first level of the magic phantom technique.

During the previous battle with Li Wu Jiu, the [Ji Shen Evil Evil] Fate Beast had already refined the two Fate Beasts [Nightmare Leaving Soul] and [Yin Rat].

As expected, his cultivation level also improved from the early stage of the Five Realms to the middle stage of the Five Realms.

Compared with other cultivators who often need countless resources, guidance from fortune tellers, and years of hard work to improve their cultivation.

In addition to being affected by bad luck and feeling a little sick, Qin Yu's cultivation speed is increasing by leaps and bounds.

Even in this world, it is an extremely terrifying existence.

After practicing the magical phantom technique several times in the room with Qing Ming's energy.

It happened to be dinner time.

After the Taoist Qing cultivators reached the Sixth Realm, they began to pay attention to eating less and having less desire. Then they slowly began to live without food and get rid of the influence of appetite on the state of mind and the physical body.

Both Dao Jing and Qin Yu's master and apprentice are only in the fifth realm, and their daily appetite is still indispensable.

Because of the presence of Fang's family, Qin Yu doesn't have to cook with his own hands.

After he finished practicing, a maid came knocking on the door and invited him to have a meal.

Qin Yu put away his skills, hid the boundless green lotus, and then went out to the dining room.

In fact, when there were only two masters and apprentices, there was no dining room in Laoya Temple.

The master and the apprentice had their meal in Dao Jing's room.

Now that there is a large family in the Fang family, it is very inconvenient to stay in Daojing's room.

So Dao Jing ordered the servants of the Fang family to clean up a utility room in the middle courtyard and use it as a dining room.

Come to the middle courtyard dining room.

Dao Jing had already sat on the main seat with the Fang family's mistress, Fang Gu and his two clan brothers sat at the bottom, and his wife sat next to Fang Gu.

The other close and distant relatives of the Fang family were seated at the table next to them.

As for the servants, they all ate in the outer kitchen or under the eaves of the central courtyard.

When Qin Yu came in, Dao Jing's eyes flashed with kindness and he smiled and said, "Yu'er is here, let's use your chopsticks."

As soon as the words fell, the sound of enthusiastic eating came from around the dining room.

After Qin Yu greeted the mistress of the Fang family, he sat down under Dao Jing.

When everyone is ready to leave after having enough wine and food.

Fang Gu secretly looked at the old mother, and then at the two brothers and his wife beside him.

Then he rolled his eyes and said mischievously: "Um... Master Dao Jing, I heard that your sect is going to participate in the Xijing Dao Sect's competition this year, is that true?"

Dao Jing sat down again and said with a smile: "I, Lao Yaguan, have never participated in the fun of previous competitions, but for this year's competition, Pindao plans to try it with Yu'er. Why, does Mr. Fang have the inside story of this year's competition? "

While he was talking, everyone at the table looked at Fang Gu's face.

How could Fang Gu know the inside story? He quickly shook his head and said: "I am no longer the Zhenxie Sect's Zhenxie Envoy. I don't know the so-called inside story. I just feel that there has been a lot of disturbance in Laoya Temple in recent days, which may have delayed and affected your sect. Dabi."

The Dao Sect Competition is related to the prosperity of the entire sect.

Therefore, generally Taoist temples or palaces will prepare in advance.

The disciples who participated in the competition practiced hard day and night for fear of falling behind.

Fang Gu also understood what he meant. If the whole family stayed in Laoya Temple, it would definitely affect the preparations for the competition.

This guy has long been thinking of quitting and wants to leave Laoya Temple as soon as possible.

Anyway, now that the three demons of Tianmo Sect are dead, the Fang family will be safe in a short time.

"Oh, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Dao Jing said with a smile, "It's just a big competition. Yu'er can handle it. If he prepares carefully for this, he will inevitably fall behind."

The most prestigious competition held every three years in Xijing is called "Duqu".

Dao Jing had a noble demeanor, and his words aroused the sudden admiration of the Fang family's mother.

The other female relatives all looked at Dao Jing, admiring him with admiration.

"You can just stay here, there's nothing else to worry about."

Dao Jing had no idea what Fang Gu was thinking. He stood up and said loudly to the Fang family beside him:
"Taoist sects don't need to eat dinner originally. From now on, as you follow the Qing Dynasty, you must gradually get rid of this habit."

"In a quarter of an hour, evening classes will continue."

After saying that, Xianfeng turned around and drifted away.

The matron of the Fang family and even Fang Gu's wife and other close relatives all filed out and threw Fang Gu in the dining room.

"This...is this still my home..." Fang Gu curled his lips, wanting to cry.

Qin Yu walked over and patted him on the shoulder to express comfort: "Old Fang, live in peace. Tomorrow, Pindao will hire some masons and buy some wood and stones to expand Laoya Temple, which will be enough for your Fang family to live in." of."

Then, Qin Yu Shiran walked away.

Fang Gu was left alone, messy in the wind.

There are still about ten days before the Xijing Dao Gate Competition.

Nothing big happened next.

Early the next morning, Qin Yu went to the surrounding market towns and hired about twenty masons.

He also hired a few bricklayers to go to nearby stone quarries and lumber yards to buy some sand, gravel and wood.

Then, the first expansion of Laoya Temple since its establishment officially began.

The young and old of the Fang family also helped, ignoring Fang Gu who was thinking of quitting.

Fang Gu felt bitter in his heart, but he had a smile on his face, like a two-faced person.

Since everything was done by someone, Qin Yu concentrated on practicing the "Magic Apparition Technique".

Three days later, the "Magic Apparition Technique" was cultivated to the peak of the second level.

Qin Yu used Fang Gu to test again.

This time, Fang Gu couldn't even distinguish a human figure and really thought he had seen a ghost.

I was paranoid for a long time and thought I was possessed by a ghost.

In the end, Dao Jing took action to get rid of the evil spirit, which calmed the guy's mood.

On this day, seven or eight villagers came hurriedly from Laoyaguan Mountain Road.

When he came to the gate of Lao Ya Guan, he pulled Fang Gu, who was working, to kowtow and bow.

He said he wanted to meet two real people.

Tao was actually teaching Dharma to everyone in the Fang family, but Qin Yu was the only one practicing quietly in the room.

Fang Gu then had no choice but to call Qin Yu.

Qin Yu opened the door and came out. He glanced around and found that these people were the villagers of Laoya Village.

The leader was Lao Huang, the shopkeeper of the teahouse.

"It's Master Qin!"

"Master Qin, help me!"

"Master Qin must go to the village to have a look...Old Huang kowtows to you..."

"Any amount of money will do. Please save Laoya Village... Please forgive me, Master Qin..."

When the villagers saw Qin Yu, some of them felt weak at the knees and knelt down, kowtowing repeatedly.

"Old Huang, did something happen in the village?" Qin Yu casually released his true energy and helped the villagers up.

At the same time, his eyes passed over the villagers.

Faintly detecting the black aura shrouding behind everyone.

The aura of a black life pattern can either kill someone or bring bloody disaster to others.

Or the native himself may encounter bad luck.

These villagers, including Lao Huang, all have a strong black aura lingering on their fate lines.

Several of the old men, who were almost the same age as Lao Huang, were losing their vitality and were invaded by the black aura.

Life span has been affected.

Both Lao Huang and several other villagers have a large number of age spots on their faces, and their beards and hair are gray.Much older than before.

Qin Yu frowned secretly, feeling something was wrong.

"Master Qin..."

Lao Huang came over and took Qin Yu's arm, and said with a sad expression: "Master Qin doesn't know something. After Chief Gu of the Evil Suppression Department killed the night water ghost for my Laoya Village that day, the village became more stable for a while. .”

"But after that, strange things happened in the village... A young boy turned old and turned into an old man overnight, and a beautiful girl turned into an old woman..."

"The older ones are dying of old age...the village...the village has been forgotten by the God of Fortune and Longevity..."

Lao Huang told the strange things that happened in Laoya Village intermittently.

Probably means:

The young people in Laoya Village lost their lifespan for no reason in a short period of time and became octogenarians.

And many middle-aged and elderly people directly die of old age or illness.

Six of the elderly villagers standing in front of Qin Yu are actually young people in their twenties.

Two of them, including Lao Huang, are the real old people.

However, in Qin Yu's view, the original life span of Lao Huang and the elderly villager was also passing rapidly.

The day of death is not far away.

"Have any outsiders come to the village recently?" Qin Yu asked.

Old Huang thought for a while and said: "After the water ghost was killed that night, the village has been peaceful. Even if there are outsiders, they only rest in the teahouse at the entrance of the village. There are no weirdos who enter the village."

Old Huang is well-informed and knows the intention of Qin Yu's words, so he directly said that there are no "weirds".

Qin Yu nodded and said to Fang Gu beside him: "Brother Fang has to worry about the expansion. Please go down the mountain and have a look."

Fang Gu was already shocked by what happened to the villagers. Hearing this, he nodded and said, "Don't worry, Master Qin."

Since the death of Mr. and Mrs. He, the people in Laoya Village have become an important source of food and clothing for Laoya.

Now coupled with Fanggu's large family, the daily consumption of grain and rice is not a small amount.

It is all supplied by Laoya Village, and it is of high quality and low price. It is much more convenient and cheaper than going to Xijing to buy it.

We can't let any trouble arise in the grain storage land right under our noses.

After all, the two masters and apprentices made a lot of money thanks to Fang Gu's family...

Qin Yu didn't even ride the black donkey, so he went to Laoya Village with Lao Huang and other villagers.

Laoya Temple and Laoya Village are not far apart.

Half an hour later, the group arrived at the tea house at the entrance of the village.

Such a strange thing happened, and some timid villagers have quietly left the village.

The village is a little lonely.

Qin Yu stood at the entrance of the village, and the Fate Beast of [Ji Shen and Evil] immediately woke up on his shoulder.

The red mark between the eyebrows opened on its own, and the light like the pupils of his eyes flickered.

At the same time, Qin Yu also opened the demon eyes, and the purple and black demonic energy spread in his pupils.

Under the double insight, even the evil spirits of the six realms have no way to escape.

in an instant.

Houses, vegetable beds, paths, ancestral halls, lotus ponds and even fields all appeared in Qin Yu's eyes.

With just one glance, Qin Yu discovered that the entire Laoya Village was filled with a vague black aura.

No trace of evil was found in the demon's eyes.

[Taboo Gods and Evil Evils] The black aura found in the fate chart is exactly the number that will break the fate of killing.

However, Qin Yu did not find any life patterns that exuded the charm of this life pattern.

"It's the same as in Prince Chen's mansion. It's a bit interesting." Qin Yu's heart moved slightly.

Fu Hongzi, the paper maker who troubled the Prince's Mansion, once cleverly used the Dao Protector Formation to cover up his destiny aura without anyone noticing it.

Unexpectedly, the same method was discovered in Little Laoya Village.

The black murderous aura exists in all doom-like fortune-telling patterns.

"Hide in the dark and eat away at people's lifespan and vitality."

"This guy must be like Fu Hongzi, who used some means to hide his destiny lines..."

Qin Yu looked at the entire Laoya Village, thoughtfully.

"Master Qin, could you please make some talismans for our Laoya Village?"

"Yes, this kind of strange thing is most likely caused by evil spirits. Why not give some Taoist evil talismans to attract good luck and ward off evil spirits..."

At this time, Lao Huang and other villagers beside him begged softly.

Qin Yu withdrew his eyes, shook his head and said, "Ordinary talismans cannot deal with this evil spirit."

As he spoke, Qin Yu looked at Old Huang and asked, "Shopkeeper Huang, are there any of the first batch of people who have grown old and died in the village who have not yet been buried?"

Shopkeeper Huang was stunned for a moment when he was asked, and then he showed a look of fear and said: "Now there are more than ten people who have died of old age, but they have all been buried. Only the beggar Lao Wang at the head of the village has no children. He is currently parked in Yiyi. Zhuang, he hasn’t been buried yet.”

Other villagers immediately gathered around and asked anxiously.

"Master Qin, have you discovered anything?"

"Master Qin, what kind of evil spirit is harming our Laoya Village?"

"Master Qin, if I don't have any talismans, can you give me some other evil spirits?"

It was a matter of life and death, and the villagers were very frightened. Now they all regard Qin Yu as a life-saving straw and cling to it.

Qin Yu waved his hand slightly and said: "I haven't found anything yet, let's go to Yizhuang and have a look."

Lao Huang hurriedly calmed down the other villagers and led the way, and the group headed to Yizhuang.

The Yizhuang of Laoya Village is located on the southwest side.

Due to wind and rain all year round, the appearance of Yizhuang has become dilapidated.

In the dark night, it looks like a dying beast.

"This is Yizhuang."

Qin Yu paused in front of the door for a moment and found that the black aura over Yizhuang was much stronger than that in other places in the village.

Layers of death aura and evil aura are also emanating from inside Yizhuang.

It makes people feel very uncomfortable.

The superstitious villagers did not dare to go any further and only stood at the gate of Yizhuang.

"Master Qin, please come this way."

Lao Huang gritted his teeth and opened the dark door with a creak.

Qin Yu walked in first.

What caught his eye was a boxwood coffin.

"Lao Wang was not from Laoya Village. He came to the village a few years ago and had been begging for a living. After this strange incident happened, he also died at the entrance of the village overnight."

"Although the villagers had too much time to take care of themselves, they still took pity on him and cut up the thin wooden coffin..."

Lao Huang explained in a low voice.

Qin Yu walked over and his true energy was released slightly into the coffin.

creak...

The nailed coffin lid slowly slid open, revealing the pale face of the beggar Lao Wang.

Lao Huang trembled in horror, he didn't dare to look over his head.

A dark aura filled the interior of the coffin.

Lao Wang, whose vitality has been completely cut off, still retains a faint trace of his fate.

"Fate [Contain and Absorb]!"

The next moment, Qin Yu raised his brows and saw a special fate pattern from the thin patterns of fate patterns.

(End of this chapter)