Lord of Immortals

Chapter 28: Relocation of ancient tombs, competition to recruit relatives

At this moment, what Ge Xian was experiencing was a hypnotic power similar to a void initiation.

The kind of whisper that bewitched him to sacrifice the one he loved, like a whisper in his ear, seemed to be growing and spreading like vines in the depths of his heart and soul, releasing a series of highly poisonous thoughts. As long as he was These thoughts fill your mind and you will no longer be able to maintain yourself and will be driven crazy.

Ordinary ordinary county citizens, or monks with lower moral standards, would never be able to resist.

Unfortunately, it chose Ge Xian.

While listening to the murmur of the void, this guy sneered in his heart:
"I've only just arrived here a few days ago. I have no brothers or sisters, and no time for romance. Naturally, I don't have anyone I love. The one I'm closest to right now is a broom spirit... huh?"

Halfway through laughing, Ge Xian suddenly realized that the clown was himself.

His face couldn't help but look solemn, and he thought angrily: "I can't hypnotize little Doyle even though I'm just trying to do what I do best."

After the thought fell, Ge Xian resisted the evil force trying to bewitch him, then squeezed out of the crowd and went to the back room full of blood and mud ingots.

The neighbors screamed when he moved, and he was immediately caught by the ghostly eyes of two evil government officials.

Without waiting for the two ghosts to scold him, Ge Xian took off his waist badge first, raised it up, and then said politely:
"Two fellow Taoists, I know Zhang Yu and Zhao Wuyou, and this is a token given to me by them."

"So that the two fellow Taoists know that since I awakened my talent, I have developed a strange habit. I like to collect some evil and strange objects, and I also have some containment methods."

"While passing through this place, I made some discoveries, so I boldly offered to help. I wonder if you two need...?"

Ge Xian hasn't finished speaking yet.

Ghost shadows flickered, and he was caught by two ghosts, one on the left and one on the right.

The ghost on the left took the waist tag and checked it, and said happily: "Sure enough, it is the token of the two eldest brothers, and it is actually one of our own."

The ghost on the right simply dragged Ge Xian into the house. Along the way, he passed the man who was still holding the ingot, kicked him away, and then said to Ge Xian eagerly: "Little brother, do something quickly. , find the evil thing that is causing trouble, no matter what it is, my two brothers will help you conquer it, the thing belongs to you, and the credit belongs to us."

Hearing the words and knowing the person, these are two rough and direct evil spirits.

Ge Xian didn't waste any time. He looked at the man who was going crazy with only an evil energy supporting him. He glanced at the two ghosts and then stepped towards the inconspicuous gray pottery in the corner. jar.

Sure enough, in an instant.

The man who just a moment ago was squeezing the gold ingot with the blood mud, roared suddenly, grabbed the knife and jumped up, rushing towards Ge Xian.

It's a pity that he was attacked by two ghosts in mid-air. As the ghost energy was rising, the figures of two fierce ghosts appeared with a ferocious smile. Then, two terrifying sword lights were seen slashing out. With a hissing sound, the man was first slashed horizontally and then vertically. .

One person was cut into four pieces, and the hot intestines and internal organs fell down.

vomit!
Outside the yard, the sound of vomiting was even louder.

At the same moment, Ge Xian had also picked up the gray pottery jar.

The original "Void Initiation" suddenly became ten times more intense.

The beautiful picture of a large number of desires being realized burst into Ge Xian's mind.

The extremely terrifying temptation wanted to suck his heart and soul into it.

The scenes they saw during the process made Ge Xian even more horrified. They were the twisted, shriveled and forever wailing souls of the previous victims. They couldn't help but pounce on Ge Xian's soul.

And in their souls, everything they did during their lives was being replayed, torturing them crazily, and the pain caused by this made this strange thing feel pleasure.

As far as Ge Xian knew, there were two people.

But at this moment, he roughly counted dozens of dead souls.

Even a new soul soon appeared, it was the man holding the ingot who transformed into the fourth stage.

Ge Xian was too lazy to look again, and cursed in his mind: "It's just a job to break the pot, but you can also try my tricks."

Before the thought came to an end, a wisp of charming Qi breath overflowed from his palm. Before the two ghosts could sniff it, it was swallowed by the gray clay pot in the blink of an eye.

There was something strange about the jar that was trying to hypnotize Ge Xian. After eating this "charm", he almost went berserk and clung to Ge Xian's palm. If he separated it now, he would probably break the jar. Can.

It's a pity that if Ge Xian didn't give it, the soul would not be able to absorb even a single strand of it. In turn, Ge Xian got a glimpse of the origin of this jar by sensing the supernatural power:

"Grey-eyed soul bottle, a thing from the Western Jin Dynasty."

"It seems that a high official at that time accidentally saw a [gray eye from the sky] that was suspected to be a fairy when he was watching the sky one night. He was inspired to refine this vase. He arranged a tomb for himself before his death, and then committed suicide and placed the ashes in it. With this vase, we arrange for the deceased to kill his family members and bury them with him... to complete a set of sacrificial rituals in order to achieve immortality and eternal life."

"The matter of becoming an immortal may be a failure."

"But if you succeed in turning this soul bottle into an evil and strange object, it can confuse people's hearts, play with it wantonly, and then suck it into the bottle, and you will never be reincarnated."

"From the Western Jin Dynasty to today, there have been more than 60 victims."

"It looks like the efficiency is average, but in fact it's because this damn thing happens from time to time, and it goes silent after killing a few people each time."

"Among the past victims, there were also a few monks from the Jin and Song dynasties."

"It's a pity that all the souls wither and break when touched, and no secret can be obtained."

……

When he caught a glimpse of this, Ge Xian also sensed that if he replenished this soul bottle, he would obtain some kind of eye magic with hypnotic effect.

But if the conditions cannot be met and it becomes a cultivation path, the Qi magic that has been harvested will also dissipate.

In order to avoid waste, Ge Xian had already set a rule for himself not to take supplements indiscriminately.

Perhaps just because he felt the power of "tonic", his soul unexpectedly became peaceful again.

This change made Ge Xian's eyes brighten, and he knew that he had figured out another way to deal with evil and strange objects.At this time, seeing that he had taken the jar and not put it down, the two ghostly government officials and the onlookers of the county all cast curious glances.

Ge Xian thought for a while and said half truthfully and half falsely:
"This object is probably a funerary artifact unearthed from ancient tombs of previous generations, and is called a [Soul Bottle]."

"For some reason, he became an evil spirit. He is good at bewitching and playing with people's hearts. Afterwards, he will suck away the soul and keep it in a bottle. It will accumulate from generation to generation and cause many victims."

"I will suppress it for the time being. Once I let go, this thing may confuse you to kill me and take it away."

"The two Taoist friends are not afraid of this evil spirit because of the county officials. However, once it attacks, it will probably swallow up half of the ghost energy in both of them."

As soon as the words came out.

Everyone inside and outside the hospital showed panic, especially the neighboring county residents, who asked in fear: "You mean... the soul of the man from the Peng family has been detained?"

Ge Xian nodded when he heard this, then deliberately relaxed his suppression and released another ray of charm.

Sure enough, the soul bottle wanted to go berserk again and showed part of his true nature.

A piece of gray void appeared out of thin air, with dozens of withered souls wailing inside. At a startling glance, the figure of the Peng family man was revealed.

The next moment, there was a crash, and the onlookers in the county immediately dispersed.

I was afraid that if I ran a step slower, I would end up with the same fate.

On the other hand, the two ghostly government officials remained in the house, each with their ghostly eyes open, looking at the young salesman in front of them in surprise.

Afterwards, each praised:
"My little brother is very capable. He looks like he has no power to restrain a chicken, but his eyesight is vicious. He also has hidden methods to frighten evil spirits. No wonder the two eldest brothers Zhang and Zhao will give you tokens."

"But with such a good talent, little brother, why don't you enter Taoism and practice as soon as possible? If there is no way, we brothers can help..."

As the two ghosts were talking, they suddenly realized something.
Instead of leaving, he took two steps to the left and right to surround Ge Xian.

Seeing this, Ge Xian cursed in his heart:

"As expected of a ghost, his grimace changes so quickly."

"I think it's just like the wealthy gentry behind the evil cultivators. They regard me as a living commodity and can sell it to any party at will to get some benefits, personnel kickbacks and so on. These are some of the problems."

Ge Xian cursed secretly.

On the other hand, he didn't care. He was threatening and warning:

"I don't need to worry about you two fellow Taoists. I am now working in the propaganda team, and my two elder brothers Zhang Yu and Zhao Wuyou want to come and make some arrangements for me."

"In addition to the token, he also gave me a soul bell. Just shake it and the two of them will come."

As soon as these two words came out, the two arrogant and shameless government officials retreated one after another.

He also realized that Zhang Yu and Zhao Wuyou had taken a fancy to this delicious pastry in advance.

There are many ghosts under Lu Hualong, but when it comes to status, the eight ghosts are the most respected, and Zhang Zhao happens to occupy two seats.

They couldn't afford to offend little minions like them, so they couldn't afford to rob him either, so they had no choice but to retreat without smiling.

Ge Xian also smiled in his heart and said: "The fox pretends to be the tiger's power, and uses ghosts to fight ghosts. It's very interesting."

At the same time, Ge Xian, who was holding the soul bottle, also felt that the weird desire to collect treasures in his body was gradually disappearing and no longer occurred.

He hurried home with a little peace of mind, but at the same time he couldn't help but make some guesses:
"This quirk of mine...seems to be of great benefit to my practice."

"After all, I can collect all kinds of magic. In addition to demon Dao Qi, it naturally also includes the Dao Qi supernatural power contained in these evil and strange objects."

"If that's the case!"

"This quirk may not be due to my practice of [Evil Dragon Appearance]."

"Is it because of my own talent?"

……

With these speculations in mind, Ge Xian soon returned to Sophora Flower Alley.

As soon as he entered the alley, he frowned slightly, looked at his small courtyard from a distance, and said doubtfully:

"Wang's wife?"

"No, although Qiji is similar, it is much weaker. Could it be that he is a monk from the [Tomb Sect]?"

"Why did you come to my home? Could it be that sending a message and inviting someone is not enough, and you just come to my door to rob me?"

Although he was puzzled, Ge Xian returned home at a normal pace.

Not long after, he saw two cool beauties dressed in white and with a fairy-like temperament standing in front of his home, under the moonlight.

Ge Xian looked at their palms for the first time. Sure enough, they were as transparent and white as jade, and also exuded a dangerous aura.

Seeing Ge Xian's appearance, the two beauties, although they looked different, looked like they were carved from the same "mold", immediately came forward and handed over another invitation.

At the same time, he spoke in the same tone:

"Master Ge, I and I are disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sect, and we are here to send you an invitation."

"The Ancient Tomb Sect will be moving to Qiantang in the near future. At that time, we will also hold a martial arts competition for the saints of our sect to recruit brides. Mr. Ge is a hero of Qiantang, so please be sure to attend and participate."

(End of this chapter)