If Zhou Li were here, he would definitely shout “Six six six, this guy is cheating.”

Unfortunately, he is not here and has no way to cheer for Zhuge Qing.

But
"Pure as fire! Clear as water! Clear the filth of the world! Clear without enemies!"

Listening to the deer's shout, Zhuge Qing just smiled indifferently. On the surface, nothing happened, but the white and tender toes curled up in the cloth shoes had already been entangled together.

It's really embarrassing.

Fanatics are scary.

Turning his attention to Kui En and Hun Nan in front of him, Zhuge Qing raised his eyes and asked, "How is it? Do you want to continue?"

Kui En pushed the soul man away, covered her wound and slowly stood up. She looked at Zhuge Qing and said gloomily, "Qi Men Bagua?"

"you understand?"

Zhuge Qing raised an eyebrow and asked curiously, "Have you learned magic?"

"I was fortunate enough to learn some from a ghost gentleman."

Using the rhizome to heal the wound on her lower abdomen, Aoi-en, with the sunflower on her head, took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, then stretched out her hand to stop the soul man beside her.

"Have you decided?"

Zhuge Qing asked.

"Don't be wiped out."

The moment these five words were written, Kuien's skin was instantly covered with a layer of horrible black and red, with countless twisted fine lines all over her cheeks. The originally fair-skinned woman instantly turned into a twisted black monster, and even the sunflower on her head was covered in darkness.

This time the change was too fast. Before the soul man could even react, Kui En grabbed his chest and threw him back.

"Aoi-en! You!"

After seeing Kuien's ferocious appearance, the soul man instantly realized something and said in horror: "No! You are..."

"Seeking death."

Zhuge Qing took a step back and walked into the air. She held the door and looked at Kui En, who was no longer in human form. She frowned and said solemnly: "The ghost spirit has invaded your soul, Kui En. Even if the ghost king takes action, she can't save you."

"Sister Aoi! Don't do this!"

Xiaolu was extremely panicked at this time. She had heard her sister explain that Kuien was just storing the ghost energy in her body and controlling it when she used it. But once she injected the ghost energy into her soul, her entire demon soul would be completely eroded, and finally...
The body and soul are gone.

"I can't let His Majesty the Ghost King lose face."

Kui En was calm. She raised her head, with a hint of relief on her ferocious face. She looked at Xiao Lu, without blaming him. She just said calmly, "If it succeeds, it succeeds. If it fails, don't take it to heart."

Looking up and gazing at Zhuge Qing in mid-air, Kui En said calmly:
"Come on, Taoist priest. I want to see what tricks you have left to play."

"Why so."

Zhuge Qing sighed and shook his head with some regret, "Your Ghost King and I are not mortal enemies. I am embarrassed for you to do this."

"You do not understand."

The black and red vines began to spread in all directions, and the entire small space was infected by the twisted darkness like purgatory. The source of everything slowly lowered his head and whispered:

"His Majesty the Ghost King is a person who does not fight with the world. If a Taoist priest like you can enter the ghost town unscathed, everyone in the world will look down on His Majesty the Ghost King."

The moment the voice fell, countless twisted vines stabbed at Zhuge Qing like evil spirits. In an instant, the entire small space was filled with dense ghost energy. Xiaolu subconsciously took a step back, and was then thrown out by the soul man.

"This is not the place for you to be."

After leaving these words coldly, the soul man floated to the side of Kuien.

"Didn't I tell you to leave?"

Aoi asked with a frown while controlling the frantic tentacles.

"After thinking about it, forget it."

Holding the two daggers in his backhand, the soul man said calmly: "I was afraid of death before, but now I just don't want to die too miserably."

"Will you win?"

Looking at Zhuge Qing who was constantly smashing the tentacles with the Earth River Cart, the Soul Man asked softly, "Will he win?"

"I will win."

Kui En said calmly with confidence, "I am Kui En, the queen of the sunflowers."

Zhuge Qing was now surrounded by overlapping tentacles, but she did not panic at all, and even stepped on a position that was not favorable to her. She also dispersed the Qimen Bagua, after all, this thing really consumed too much spiritual energy. Even if Zhuge Qing had enough spiritual energy, it would be difficult to maintain such consumption.

But without Qimen Bagua, it does not mean that the Taoist priest will become weak. For Zhuge Qing, Qimen Bagua is very strong, strong enough to change the situation of the battle. However, this does not mean that Qimen Bagua is Zhuge Qing's only means.

The 24 solar terms - Jingzhe.

The thunder of Jingzhe was used to expel evil spirits, and ghost energy was naturally among them. The lightning surged, lingering around Zhuge Qing like waves, tearing apart the weak ghost energy.

But this is not enough.

Looking at the twisted vines that were becoming increasingly dense and seemed to fill the entire space, Zhuge Qingwei closed his eyes, with lightning flashing in them.

Originally, Zhuge Qing stood at the "Dui" position in this small space. In the Qimen Bagua, Dui represents gold, which is very disadvantageous to Zhuge Qing. She can perform the chaotic gold watch, but performing this kind of Taoist magic in the ghost domain is easy to be affected by the ghost king, so she dare not gamble.

But just as the vines gathered around her and the endless ghost energy was about to break through the lightning and erode her body, Zhuge Qing moved.

There is a fixed number for all the gossips in this world. Where you step on something is where you are.

But there is only one kind of people who are extremely disdainful of the rules set by heaven and earth, and they also sneer at the term "Eight Trigrams are immovable". They believe that the Eight Trigrams are indeed formed naturally, but since humans want to master the Eight Trigrams, they cannot completely obey them.

To control him.

Zhuge Qing stretched out his hand, clenched it gently, and then stretched it out.

In an instant, the originally fixed pattern under her feet turned rapidly, and the original gold exchange began to distort and change. In this confrontation between man and nature, Zhuge Qing just pointed her finger at the eight formations, and her feet followed her wishes.

Lihuo-Wind imprisoned fire!
Thunder-break the evil spirits!
With the left hand holding the Lihuo, the Phoenix-burning Fire is thrown out fiercely. With the right hand holding the Zhenlei, the Qiankun throw can dispel the evil spirits.

Zhuge Qing stepped on Li and Zhen, and held Ye in his hand. These two directions, which were the most deadly to evil spirits, expanded rapidly and appeared under Kuien's feet in an instant.

how come? !

At this moment, Kuien's pupils seemed to be shaking, and his eyes were full of fear.

She had studied Bagua, and clearly remembered that Mr. Liu Bowen once lamented that after his death, there would be no one in the world who could control Bagua.

"Why do you know Fenghou Qimen?"

Aoi cried out in disbelief.

If Qimen Bagua is the most perfect combination of Qimen Dunjia and Bagua Qiankun, Fenghou Qimen is the ultimate control of Bagua.

While other Taoists were still trying to communicate with the heaven and earth, predict good and bad luck, just to stand in the most correct position, the descendant of Fenghou Qimen chose to control the Eight Diagrams and completely make the Eight Diagrams his own.

I'm not in a lucky position?
The Eight Trigrams naturally create a lucky position!

Standing on the Lizhen direction, holding the fire blade lightning, and covered with the luster of the solar terms. At this time, Zhuge Qing was like a god, overlooking the monsters and ghosts, and an aura close to that of a superior spread out, making people unable to help but bow their heads.

"If it were in the past, I would naturally not want to learn Feng Hou Qi Men."

Lightning flashed, shattering the ghost vine that appeared behind him at some point. A red lotus seemed to bloom at Zhuge Qing's fingertips, and a flame dyed the land.

But now, it's different.

The weather in Longhu Mountain is always sunny and windy.

"Are you sure?" In Hongya Cave, the old Taoist priest was lying on a recliner with half-opened eyes. He asked slowly, "Xiaoqing, I remember that you were always unwilling to learn Fenghou Qimen before. Why do you suddenly want to learn this Taoist technique today?"

"Master, you can't go to the ghost realm."

Zhuge Qing looked calm. She sat on a stone bench and said, "You are too strong. The entire ghost realm will reject you."

"Alas, that is my fate."

Smiling, the old Taoist priest said nonchalantly, "Didn't you say you would be in seclusion? Why are you suddenly out again?"

"Why did you lie to me?"

Zhuge Qing did not answer the old Taoist priest, but put the teapot down forcefully and said in a deep voice: "Didn't you say that Master Zhou could handle it himself? Why do you want to go to the ghost realm again?"

"That bastard, the third brother, is a man with no sense of justice."

The old Taoist cursed as usual, and then suddenly realized, "Oh, no, he is not in Longhu Mountain, I cursed the wrong person."

"why."

Zhuge Qing asked.

"Oh, this is something you, a youngster, don't understand."

Waving his hands, the old Taoist priest smiled and said, "It's just a trip to the ghost realm. It's not like you won't come back."

"you swear."

Zhuge Qing said calmly.

"I swear."

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "I will definitely come back."

"I swear if you don't come back, I will be struck by lightning and die."

Zhuge Qing said calmly.

The smile on the old Taoist's face froze.

"Hey."

Sighing, the old Taoist touched his head and said helplessly: "Why is it so?"

"will die."

Zhuge Qing looked at the old Taoist priest and said in a deep voice: "You will definitely die."

"People always die."

The old Taoist priest put away his smile and said calmly, "If I can do something before I die, my life will not be in vain."

"What on earth did Mr. Zhou and Miss Tang do?"

Frowning, Zhuge Qing asked incomprehensibly, "Why do you need to help? Aren't they just going to the Tang Sect?"

“When the water is full, it overflows.”

Shaking his head, the old Taoist priest looked at the seven-tenths full teacup in his hand and said calmly, "The worlds of immortals and ghosts are like two teacups, and the human world is the teapot. The teapot will pour water into the teacup, so some people become immortals, and some people will become ghosts after death."

A teacup was suspended upside down in the air. The old Taoist priest drew some water from the teapot and passed it over the cup, which was then inverted in the air. Only a little water stuck to the cup and gradually dripped down.

"This is the fairyland. Because it is so high, water cannot flow to it. Only some people with good fortune can get on this upside-down teacup and live in the fairyland."

Lifting the teapot, he poured the water into the ghost world. The water poured into the ghost world easily and continuously.

“When a person dies, there will be a soul in the ghost world.”

Putting the teapot aside, the old Taoist separated the tea and water from the ghost world. The water was poured back into the teapot, and the tea leaves remained in the cup.

"What is reincarnated is just a soul without any memories. And those memories and consciousness are like these tea leaves piled up in the ghost world."

"Water will flow back, but tea leaves will accumulate. A long time ago, there was not much tea leaves, so the cup was still usable. But as time went by, there were more tea leaves in the cup, and the ghost world could hold less water. Xiaoqing, if the tea leaves fill up the cup, where should the water go?"

Upon hearing this, Zhuge Qing was stunned.

Yes, so where does the water go?

"You have seen the Old God, haven't you?"

The old Taoist priest smiled calmly and said, "They are very scary, and also very..."

"tolerate."

Zhuge Qing immediately understood everything.

"When there are too many tea leaves, some of the water that cannot flow into the cup will flow out of the cup. At this time, the remains of the ancient gods that have been waiting outside the cup for a long time will drink the water. Over time, they will come back."

"Xiao Qing, do you know why in the world of immortal cultivation, the older things are, the more powerful they are?"

Zhuge Qing thought for a moment and said hesitantly: "Because... the accumulation of time?"

Looking at the lush green grass outside Hongya Cave, the old Taoist priest was quite emotional and whispered, "It's rotten meat."

"The decayed flesh of those dead immortal cultivators and spiritualists makes the ancient herbs and immortal energy buried deep underground stronger. Over time, those ancient things have spirituality far beyond what we make."

"But you said that instruments and herbs will grow larger due to rotten flesh. What will happen to the ghost world that has long been filled with rotten flesh?"

Looking at Zhuge Qing, a hint of solemnity appeared in the old scholar's eyes. "What do you think will happen to those ancient gods who have been watching us for a long time and have tried to get involved in the Three Realms countless times?"

"But why are they Mr. Zhou and Wan'er?"

Zhuge Qing's eyes were full of confusion.

"Xiao Qing, have you never doubted why so many causes and effects are superimposed on one person?"

The old Taoist priest asked with a smile.

"Mr. Zhou? I know he has the intelligence to live two lives."

Zhuge Qing said as a matter of course.

“Wrong, it’s not him.”

The old Taoist priest shook the teacup, but the water remained calm.

"If the mountain god waits a little longer, it will become cautious and plunge the northern border into endless civil strife. The Zhang family's affairs, if wrong, will plunge the entire Daimyo court into civil strife. No matter who succeeds between Madam Jinshe and the King of Han, it will be a huge change that shakes the world. If the ancient god Fahai is not strangled on the spot, I will take action myself to prevent him from further taking shape and causing trouble for all..."

"Xiao Qing, do you think Zhou Li can bear so many consequences just by saying he lived two lives?"

Zhuge Qing was stunned.

"The person I'm talking about is Tao Yao."

"Everything that happened to Zhou Li was because he was Tao Yao's younger brother."

The old scholar stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the fiery clouds rolling up in the sky, his voice a little low.

"He will definitely meet Jiang Li, and will definitely be involved in the affairs of the ghost world. Tang Wan was too close to him, so she couldn't escape this disaster. Tao Yao is too weak now, and she can't even predict the existence of Jiang Li. Jiang Li is the ghost world, and her karma cannot be touched by ordinary people. If Zhou and Tang are allowed to walk in the ghost world, they will definitely bear huge karma and die in the end. The karma that was originally waiting for them will also be led to an unknown situation."

"so···"

The old Taoist priest smiled carefreely. He looked at Zhuge Qing who was in a daze and said with a smile: "There must be someone to bear the consequences that they cannot bear."

"Even if I die." (End of this chapter)

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