Please bring your best friends to practice immortality

Chapter 477 Kung Fu
Musun smiled bitterly.

"Originally, I was the only one trapped here. I could get out if I could find a chance. But now we are all trapped here. It is difficult to escape!"

After saying that, he looked at the two big men beside him who were snoring loudly.
"Why do you think I picked them out?"

Gu Shiyi didn't know, but Pu Yanlan knew, and she responded immediately,
"But we need to extract their souls as bait to suppress Kuang Fuzong's soul?"

Musun nodded.
"He is a cultivator in the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm. His body is not bad, and his soul is also very powerful. His technique requires his soul to leave his body once every thirty years, in order to endure the pain of the Nine Netherworlds' evil wind blowing away his soul. Therefore, his soul is extremely powerful!"

Pu Yanlan raised her eyebrows when she heard this.
"He actually dared to suffer the pain of the Nine Netherworld Wind?"

After death, if a person does not enter the underworld as soon as possible, he will suffer the torment of the soul being blown away by the cold wind if he stays in this world. The bone-chilling coldness deep in the soul is a thousand times more painful than the torture that the flesh can endure. Therefore, many ghosts, even if they died a good death, were gentle in nature when they were alive. But after suffering the torment of the cold wind blowing away their souls in the world, they will become cruel and evil ghosts!

When it comes to Yin Feng, no matter it is the newly dead ghost or the ghost king with magical powers, they all turn pale at the mention of it. But no one would have thought that there are people who practice Yin Feng specifically!

Pu Yanlan thought for a while and said,
"It's not impossible. Ghosts are afraid of the Nine Dark Winds in the world, but living souls have bodies that can help repair their souls, so if the method is right, it is not impossible to use it to strengthen the soul!"

Musun nodded.

"Fellow Daoist Mu is indeed a genius in the practice of ghost arts. He understands everything at once!"

Pu Yanlan said,

"Although this technique is risky, it is extremely useful for cultivating the soul. I think Brother Mu is willing to obey it, mostly because of Fan Sui's coercion, but a small part is probably because of this technique, right?"

Musun nodded and smiled.
"That's right, Brother Mu is right. You and I are both fellow Daoists, so we naturally know how important this technique is to the little ghosts under our command. If we can get this technique and use it to train our little ghosts, then wouldn't everyone be able to become a ghost king?"

Pu Yanlan nodded,
"Brother Mu, now that you say that, I'm also moved!"

Asked again,
"So what is Brother Mu's situation now? Has Kuang Fuzong confessed?"

Musun shook his head.
"It's not so easy to subdue a cultivator in the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm. If his disciple hadn't known his weakness and succeeded in a sneak attack, we wouldn't have been able to take advantage of him!"

Pu Yanlan thought for a while and said,
"Brother Mu, are you planning to extract the souls of living people and use their three souls and seven spirits to replace the soul of Kuang Fuzong one by one?"

This method is somewhat similar to the one used by the Juque clan before, but Mu Xun used the souls of living people. His purpose was to separate Kuang Fuzong's three souls and seven spirits one by one. No matter how powerful the cultivator is, as long as his soul is not big enough to transform into a spirit, if any one of the three souls and seven spirits is missing, he will become stupid and at the mercy of others!

"But... Brother Mu, why do you want to use the souls of mortals? The souls of mortals are very weak and not as strong as those of cultivators..."

Musun said,

"I have tried it before. Kuang Fuzong must have placed some kind of restriction on his soul. If the soul of any cultivator approaches, he will tear it to pieces. On the contrary, he will not harm the soul of a mortal. However, the soul of a mortal is too weak. I am afraid that more than 10 or 20 people can do it..."

These mortals had their souls and spirits extracted and became dazed and stupid living dead, no different from being dead. So if this method were really used, the number of mortals who would die would probably be in the hundreds of thousands!
Both of them were people who practiced the Way of Ghosts. They took reincarnation and retribution very seriously. They looked at each other in silence. Mu Xun sighed and said,

"I was extremely hesitant at first, and reluctantly chose two people, but I didn't expect to meet you!"

Gu Shiyi, who was standing by, listened for a long time but didn't quite understand what they were saying. When he saw that the two of them were silent, he asked,
"So what do we do now? Should we still use this method?"

Mu Xun glanced at Pu Yanlan, and neither of them spoke. Pu Yanlan frowned, and after a while she suddenly thought of something and glanced at Gu Shiyi.
"I have an idea!"

"What method?"

"The Chi zombie in the Demon-Subduing Pestle can be used..."

Chi Zang is a demon creature, and has a natural restraint on souls. It is also good at illusions, and can confuse both the body and the soul. We can use it to think of ideas!

When she said this, the other two's eyes lit up immediately. Mu Xun said in surprise,
"I didn't expect that you two Taoist friends still have Chi Zu in your hands. This is really rare!"

This kind of monster only existed in the ancient books he had read, but he did not expect that the two women actually had one in their hands. Mu Xun sighed,
"It seems... I have underestimated you two fellow Taoists!"

Pu Yanlan smiled and said,
"It was just a lucky chance to capture this monster!"

Gu Shiyi immediately flipped his palm and took out the demon-subduing pestle.

"Monk, come out and talk!"

"Amitabha!"

With a Buddhist chant, the monk Shijie turned into a black light and came out from inside. He clasped his hands together in front of the two of them.

"I wonder what the two benefactors are looking for me for?"

Gu Shiyi looked at his shoulder.

"Hey...where's that Chi zombie?"

"Amitabha, this monster is too evil, the monk will not let it appear in the world easily..."

"We need it to do something today. Let it out and show it to our Taoist friend..."

Monk Shijie glanced at Musun, who was looking at him in surprise.
"Amitabha! This donor is polite!" Mu Xun stood up and returned the greeting.
"Master, you're welcome!"

Monk Shijie immediately summoned the Chican. When Mu Xun saw the little man with blurry facial features and evil spirit all over his body, he was overjoyed.
"It is indeed Chi Zombie. With it, I am confident that I can subdue the soul of Kuang Fuzong and learn the technique..."

Gu Shiyi raised his eyebrows when he heard this.
"You only think about the technique. Don't you want to escape from this Bafang City?"

What's the use of having the skills? If Fan Sui gets angry with you, then nothing you have will be of any use!
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In the hall on the top of Xiaoling Mountain, Fan Sui was sitting in the hall, listening to the report from his disciples.
"Sir, except for Liu Yan who escaped, all the others have been captured and locked up in the city dungeon. Several Yuanying-stage cultivators have been assigned to guard them. I think they are safe!"

"Foolproof!"

Fan Sui was a middle-aged man of average build and ordinary appearance. His face was pale, and there seemed to be a blue light flashing in his eyes. The flow of spiritual energy around him was also a little unstable, indicating that his injuries had not healed.

"Humph... If it was truly foolproof, how could you let that woman escape!"

The person Fan Sui wanted to kill the most was this woman named Liu Yan. If it weren't for her, why would he take such a risk?
Thinking of this, a fierce light flashed in Fan Sui's eyes.
"Find a way to find her. This woman won't go far..."

The monk who was in charge looked at him cautiously and asked,
"Sir, why are you so sure?"

In his opinion, Liu Yan had finally escaped from Bafang City. Why was he still staying around here instead of fleeing thousands of miles away?

Fan Sui sneered and said,

"She has something extremely important here... She has been in Bafang City for so many years just for this!"

The monk didn't dare to ask any more questions after hearing this. He just nodded his head and retreated.

It was also said that as soon as the monks retreated, someone came to report,

"Sir, Musun wants to see you!"

"Musun?"

Fan Sui was invigorated upon hearing this, and immediately ordered,
"Call him in!"

After a while, Musun in a white robe came in hurriedly, bowed and said,
"Sir, I have already thought of a way, but this method still needs to be performed in a place where Yin gathers..."

"Oh...what method?"

Musun said,

"I want to use the method of biting a hundred ghosts, which requires releasing thousands of evil ghosts. I am afraid that the yin energy will surge to the sky, and it will make too much noise when I use it in the city. Please allow me to go out of the city to cast the spell!"

"Out of town?"

A blue light flashed in Fan Sui's eyes.
"Could it be that Brother Mu took this opportunity to escape?"

Musun smiled bitterly and said,

"It seems that the Lord does not trust Mu very much..."

After thinking for a while, his face showed a struggle, and after a while he gritted his teeth.

"Forget it, sir... I did not tell you the truth. In fact, I have a method that can make Kuang Fuzong's soul submit obediently, but this method requires the use of an object. Once this object is used, I am afraid that no ordinary people in Bafang City will be able to survive. That's why I asked for your permission to leave the city..."

"Oh...what is it that is so powerful?"

Musun hesitated for a moment and said,

"My Lord, it's not that I don't want to be honest with you, but this thing is really overbearing. If you really want to know..."

He gritted his teeth and flipped his hand, and a little man appeared in his palm. When the little man appeared, a faint purple mist suddenly floated out of the whole Lingshan Hall. When Fan Sui saw it, his pupils shrank. Mu Xun quickly took the little man back and said to Fan Sui,

"What is this thing? I think you must know it with your knowledge. I plan to use this thing to confuse Kuang Fuzong's soul. What do you think?"

Fan Sui narrowed his eyes upon hearing this, thought for a while, and nodded.
"Yes, it's up to you!"

Mu Xun was overjoyed when he heard this and bowed his hands in greeting.
"Thank you, sir!"

On the second day, Mu Xun took the four men he had picked, and Fan Sui and a dozen monks took the dazed body of Kuang Fuzong, and they fled out of Bafang City together. Seeing the four ordinary people who were trapped in the air, their faces turned pale with fear, and their legs trembled, Fan Sui asked,

"Friend Mu, what are the uses of these four people?"

Musun responded,
"These four people are used as bait. Once we get to the place, you will know!"

At that moment, everyone flew out for about 2,000 miles in one breath, and when they arrived at the bank of a large river, Mu Xun first looked at the terrain and said,

"This place is good, it is a place where yin gathers, this must be it!"