Who is still a serious fox monster these days

Chapter 127 Secret
After a busy day, Pang Yu lay on the bed exhausted.

But for some reason, he fell asleep soundly when he lay down in the past, but tonight he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

Thinking of getting up early tomorrow to pick up dung, he couldn't help feeling a little irritable.

"When will such a day end?"

While muttering, he suddenly heard a voice coming from the darkness:

"Do you want to change your way of life?"

Pang Yu was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked inside the room.

But there was no one in the room, as if the voice just now was just his auditory hallucination.

Thinking of the people who died one after another in the city in the past few days, he couldn't help but feel chills in his heart.

He pulled up the patched quilt to cover his body, hoping to gain some sense of security, and at the same time whispered:

"Bless the Lord of the Land, Bless the Lord of the Land..."

"Stupid! What is the use of asking for land? What can he help you? Can you get rid of such a life?"

Pang Yu's words of begging for protection seemed to anger the people hiding in the darkness, and the voice of questioning became several times louder.

The rolling sound echoed in the small house, but it did not attract the attention of the nearby neighbors.

Pang Yu was so frightened that he trembled all over, covered the quilt over his head, hid in the quilt and shivered:

"Every wrong has its own owner, and every debt has its owner. Uncle Ghost, please don't come looking for the villain. The villain has never done anything wrong. I beg you to be magnanimous and let the villain go."

"You cowardly loser, let me ask you if you want to change your life? I can give you the power to overthrow your current life, kill all the people who have bullied you, and let you enjoy the awe of others! Tell me, are you willing? ?”

The voice in the dark is sometimes old, sometimes young, sometimes thick, and sometimes charming, with a deceptive meaning.

But Pang Yu, who was so frightened that he was trembling all over, couldn't hear it. He knelt on the bed covered with quilt and kowtowed uncontrollably:
"I beg you, Uncle Ghost, to be noble and let me go. I still have an old mother to support at home, and I haven't left any heirs yet. I don't dare to break up the brood."

"Fool! Trash! Trash!"

The voice in the darkness was furious, and a figure with a changing face floated out.

With a wave of his hand, the quilt covering Pang Yu's body split in two and flew to the left and right.

Pang Yu's body trembled, and he subconsciously raised his eyes to look at the figure in front of him.

But I saw that the face of this figure was constantly changing, sometimes old and sometimes young, sometimes male and sometimes female, but without exception, all of them were filled with sadness and resentment.

"Let me ask you one last time, are you really willing to be a lifelong picker? If you are looked down upon by others every day, even if you marry a wife and children in the future, you will definitely be insulted every day."

There was a little hesitation on Pang Yu's face, but then he shook his head rationally:

"Small people don't spend their whole lives picking up big shit. When they save enough money, they will change jobs."

Hearing this, the figure with constantly changing faces was even more annoyed:
"What are you changing?! Do you think you can change if you want? If everything in this world is according to your wishes, how can you pick a big shit?"

As he spoke, the figure seemed to lose his patience, and reached out to grab Pang Yu's head.

"Your obsession is to let people who live at the bottom like you turn into evil spirits and turn around?"

A voice suddenly sounded outside the house, and the figure grabbing Pang Yu paused.

The constantly changing face looked at the dilapidated wooden door.

The night wind blew, the door tip fell off, and the wooden door opened.

Outside the door, Chen Yuan led Wang Qinliang to stand in the front, followed by six ghosts lined up.

Seeing those six ghosts, the figure with constantly changing faces revealed a look of shock and anger:
"You already have the power to stand up, why don't you kill the people who bullied you? What are you doing here?"

"You killed us, and let us suffer from human sticks and insects, we are going to kill you!" Qing'er shouted with red eyes.

"Stupid! You have to endure hardships to be a master! I won't let you experience the most extreme pain. How can you turn into ghosts after death? How can you have the ability to take revenge?"

After Chen Yuan heard this, a ray of phantom light popped up and fell on the figure whose face was constantly changing. He turned back to look at the six ghosts:
"It is obsessed with killing for itself and makes you suffer the death penalty. Let's take revenge."

Just after he finished speaking, he seemed to notice something and looked at the figure whose face was constantly changing again.

However, he saw that the face of this figure had a dull expression, but after it turned into the next face, it immediately returned to the previous expression of grief and resentment.

"Thousands of faces, thousands of souls, thousand-faced ghosts?"

Chen Yuan frowned and waved his hand to stop the six ghosts. Unexpectedly, this ghost was actually a thousand-faced ghost gathered by countless ghosts.

Although these ghosts are all blended together and have the same obsession, illusions have little effect on them.

After all, as long as it is replaced by another ghost in charge of the ghost body, the illusion can be easily unlocked.

Shaking his head, he popped out a four-color fox fire and said:

"This ghost is special, so it's not easy to trap, so just destroy it."

And the thousand-faced ghost seemed to have noticed that the four-color fire was not simple, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

In contrast, wisps of yin qi were scattered among the floor tiles in the city.

Chen Yuan frowned. These thousand-faced ghosts were gathered by countless ghosts who died in the city. It was normal for them to be able to roam around the city at will.

But the problem is that if it escapes into the city like this, it's hard for me to destroy it directly.

Unless there is no one in the city, or there is no need to worry about the buildings in the city.

It's a pity that Qingzhou City is a prefecture and county in a state, with dense population and numerous and extensive buildings, but it is not easy to do it directly.

After pondering for a moment, he drew a wind mass and picked up Wang Qinliang and six ghosts. He glanced at Pang Yu who was frightened in the room. Chen Yuan took him with him and flew towards the city guard's mansion:

"Wang Chengshou, is there jade in the mansion?"

"Yes, how much does an immortal master need?"

"A hundred thumbs are enough, and the quality is optional."

While he was talking, the wind ball fell into the city guard's mansion, and Wang Qinliang immediately called his servants to get the jade.

Chen Yuan looked sideways at Pang Yu:

"You have a lot of yang energy, and ordinary ghosts dare not get close to you. Even when you face the thousand-faced ghost, your body has already warned you in advance. Would you like to join the Hu family?"

Hearing this, Wang Qinliang's face was full of envy, and he immediately said:
"The Immortal Master said it himself, if you don't agree quickly, you will become prosperous in the future and you won't have to pick up dung anymore."

Pang Yu hesitated for a moment, then finally shook his head and said:
"Thank you Immortal Master for your appreciation, but I haven't married a wife yet and left no heirs to the Pang family, so I don't dare to get married at will."

"Alas, you stupid boy, marrying into the Hu family is a blessing that has been cultivated for several generations."

Wang Qinliang hastily persuaded, rather hating that iron cannot be made into steel.

Chen Yuan waved his hand:

"Forget it, he doesn't want to enter Hu's house, but Wang Chengshou can recruit him as a guard. This man has a strong yang energy, and ordinary ghosts dare not get close to him. If a powerful ghost comes, his yang energy will also warn."

After saying that, he stopped looking at Pang Yu and walked into the hall to drink tea.

Wang Qinliang's eyes lit up, and he said to Chen Yuangong, "Thank you, Master Immortal, for your guidance!"

After speaking, he immediately pulled Pang Yu aside enthusiastically, and discussed recruiting him as a bodyguard.

After a while, the servants brought the jade.

Chen Yuan picked out 84 of them and flew them to the sky above Qingzhou City.

After pouring spiritual power into the jade in his hand, he tossed 64 pieces at once.

These 64 pieces fell according to the array points of the "Phantom Soul Formation", covering the entire Qingzhou City.

With a buzzing sound, the 'Miling Magic Heart Formation' rose up, and a faint spiritual mist permeated all parts of the city.

As the spiritual mist rose, the living beings in Qingzhou City who had not yet fallen asleep fell asleep one after another.

Even the people who are fighting with the girls in the brothel are no exception.

There were snoring noises everywhere in Qingzhou city, the insects, ants, snakes and rats were lonely, and even the wandering ghosts fell into a deep sleep at this moment.

Under the green bricks in the city, the wisps of Yin Qi no longer flowed and moved, and gradually stopped.

Chen Yuan calmly landed in the city guard's mansion, took out twenty jade stones and laid out the Yin Gathering Formation.

With a thought, the phantom of the 'Miling Magical Array' changes.

All the ghosts and ghosts seemed to have seen Yan Jun's personal call, and they all floated towards the Yin Gathering Formation where Chen Yuan was.

And the yin energy under the green bricks also began to gather and rise, gradually forming a thousand-faced ghost with constantly changing faces.

These thousand ghostly faces are constantly changing, constantly breaking free from their environment.

But in the big formation, as soon as it changed its ghost to get rid of the previous phantom, the next phantom came one after another.

The successive illusions gradually made it rise to the ground, slowly drifting towards the Yin Gathering Formation.

After a while, a large number of ghosts have gathered in the Yin Gathering Formation.

Except for the resentful ghosts who couldn't get too far away from the place of death, fierce ghosts, evil ghosts, and ghosts were crowded in the Yin Gathering Formation layer upon layer.

The thousand-faced ghost floated here, and Chen Yuan immediately popped out the remaining sixteen jade stones, and set up a flame-gathering array to trap it inside.

After waking up the six ghosts headed by Qing'er, Chen Yuan said:

"Although it took a lot of effort, I still captured this ghost. You can go and take revenge."

"Thank you Immortal Master!"

The six ghosts all bowed to Chen Yuan, and Chen Yuan waved his hand, opening a gap in the flame-gathering array.

Qing'er and the others filed in and began to tear apart the ghost body of Thousand Faced Ghost.

As if they were concerned about being bitten by human sticks and insects, the six ghosts attacked Thousand Faces Ghost's limbs, tongue, nose, and ears as soon as they entered, and devoured them immediately after they were torn off.

The severe pain caused the Thousand Faced Ghost to howl, but every time he howled less than a breath, he was affected by the illusion, and his eyes became dizzy again, and he was bitten in place in a daze.

I don’t know how long it took, but this thousand-faced ghost was about to disintegrate.

The red clothes on the six ghosts also faded away, turning back into ordinary ghosts.

After venting her resentment and obsession, Qing'er was the first to regain her sanity, stopped and looked at Chen Yuandao:
"Thank you, Immortal Master, for helping me wait and be obsessed."

As she spoke, the other five ghosts also recovered and thanked Chen Yuan in unison.

Chen Yuan nodded slightly, took out three sticks of incense, lit them, and recited the mantra.

After a while, the door to the underworld opened, and six ghosts filed in.

Chen Yuan looked at the many ghosts in the Yin Gathering Formation again, and shouted:
"The gate to the underworld has been opened. Why don't you quickly enter Fengdu and wait for the verdict of the Six Paths of Reincarnation?"

As soon as the words fell, the ghosts in the Yin Gathering Formation immediately threw themselves into the gate of the underworld, and were taken away by the spiritual light of the six reincarnations.

During this period, Chen Yuan had been staring at the situation of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, but did not find anything unusual about it.

It seems that there are no flaws. Could it be that my cultivation base is too low to notice the abnormality caused by the rules of heaven?

Chen Yuan was puzzled, and after all the ghosts in the Yin Gathering Formation were thrown in, he looked sideways at the Thousand Faced Ghost trapped in the formation.

After pondering for a moment, he asked aloud:

"Who taught you that after you harm someone with cruel methods, you can turn the victim into a ghost?"

"Nobody taught it."

The thousand-faced ghost who could barely maintain its ghost body responded, and then turned into the next miserable face.

It's just that its miserable face didn't last for a while, and then it became dull again, and said in a daze:
"Thousands of souls and hearts, one soul knows about this."

"Let this soul come out."

The next moment, the thousand-faced ghost turned into a Taoist with a sad face and a goatee.

As soon as the Taoist came out, when he was about to say something, his expression became dull:

"I have refined countless ghosts, so I know how to give birth to fierce ghosts."

"Where is your teacher?"

"Langxinshan Soul Refining Temple." Just after saying this, the Taoist's face was changed.

Chen Yuan waited for the newly replaced face to show a sluggish look, and immediately said:

"In exchange for the soul of Taoist Taoist Master of Langxin Mountain Soul Refining Temple, you are not allowed to change into other faces without permission."

The thousand-faced ghost nodded blankly, and then changed back to the face of the Taoist priest from the Soul Refining Temple.

Seeing this, Chen Yuan continued to ask:
"Since you have practiced countless ghosts, why did you die in Qingzhou City?"

"Ambush by senior brother."

"Why did your senior brother sneak up on you?"

"The school rules are like this, only one disciple of the same generation can live."

No matter what strange sect, they are not afraid of breaking the inheritance.

Chen Yuan cursed in his heart, and then asked:

"How long have you been dead? What kind of cultivation did you have before you died?"

"970 Three years later, before his death, he had opened up the eight extraordinary meridians and the two Rendu meridians, and his qi and blood were about to become a pill."

"Recite your exercises, and talk about the way of qi circulation."

The Taoist ghost did as he said, and Chen Yuan continued to ask after making a note:

"Before you died, was there an unrivaled monster in the world?"

"No, this world lacks spiritual energy, and the great monster has disappeared for many years."

"Then do you know why this world has become devoid of aura?"

"I don't know."

"Since you know the unrivaled monsters, do you know who are the unrivaled monsters?"

"The Hu family's fox demon, the Huang family's weasel, the Liu family's snake demon, and the Bai family's hedgehog mother-in-law."

The same information as Lu Qi gave...

Chen Yuan secretly paid in his heart, but he still asked one more question: "Are there other great monsters in the world?"

"There once was a Cao family Mouse Immortal, but in the age of great demons, he has already fallen."

Chen Yuan raised his brows slightly, but he didn't expect there to be an unrivaled monster.

Moreover, the surname Cao also matches the folk gossip collected by Wang Qinliang.

The merchant who created the four major gardens is suspected to be named Cao, and he may be accompanied by giant rat spirits...

But why the people in the underworld don't know about this big monster surnamed Cao, but this ghost that has been dead for more than 900 years knows?
More than 900 years ago, the cow head was already a ghost general in the underworld.

If there really is another unrivaled monster, it is impossible for Niutou not to know.

Unless the memory of the people in the underworld is collectively erased.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan was suddenly startled and vaguely realized that he had discovered something secret.

Someone can erase the memories of everyone in the underworld. Is it related to this person when Yama Jun was forced to escape from the underworld?

His thoughts changed rapidly, and Chen Yuan followed the train of thought and asked:

"Did the great monster surnamed Cao fall in Qingzhou?"

"Yes, since his death, Qingzhou has been rich in spiritual plants, and countless small sects have migrated here."

　Calculating the time, I actually took a whole week off, but I'm done with work, and I'll start making up tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)