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Chapter 289: Qi Experiment
The next day.

As the sun rises, all things come to life.

Uncle Jiu took his things and went up the mountain to look for a cave early in the morning. Hong Chen didn't want to go, and he was also worried about leaving Hong Chen alone in the charity cemetery, so one person had to stay behind.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai argued fiercely, and in the end neither of them could win the argument, so they had to resort to rock-paper-scissors to decide the winner.

Wencai was overjoyed after winning, but Qiu Sheng shouted that it was best of three games.

Uncle Jiu didn't have time to wait for them to make trouble, so he twisted Qiu Sheng's ear and dragged him away.

After the two left, Wencai chuckled, turned over, lay down on the bed, and stretched comfortably.

Three minutes later.

Hong Chen stood beside the bed and said quietly, "Brother, I'm hungry."

Wencai waved his hands without even opening his eyes: "There are leftovers in the kitchen, you can heat them up and eat them yourself."

"you sure?"

"Oh, little junior brother, you are not young anymore. You have to learn to take care of yourself, okay? Go and have your meal. I want to sleep a little longer." Wen Cai turned over and faced his back to Hong Chen. Soon, he shouted loudly.

Hong Chen raised the corner of his mouth and stuck a piece of talisman paper behind Wencai.

This talisman can completely isolate him from all external sounds.

Turning around, he came to a room full of wine jars.

These wine jars contain wandering ghosts that Uncle Jiu has gathered from all over. Basically, they have committed no sins and are only staying in the human world due to various accidents.

When the soul leaves the body and is unable to enter the underworld for a long time and transforms into a ghost, they will no longer be able to sense or directly enter the underworld.

At this time, one can only enter the underworld when the gates of the underworld open on the first day of July every year.

Of course, if you can find someone with powerful magic or strong connections who can open the underground gate directly regardless of the time period, that would be fine, but there are probably no more than a handful of such people in the entire world.

Uncle Jiu's magical powers are not enough, but his connections are very strong. However, why should he use connections to owe favors to a lonely ghost? Besides, so many lonely ghosts were not found at the same time. If he insists on owing so many favors to the person who opened the door to the earth, it is not kindness, but stupidity.

Therefore, it is neither possible to release nor to kill these wandering ghosts, so it is better to collect them all, burn a stick of incense for them every morning and evening, and keep them until the first day of July when the gates of the earth open, and then send them to the underworld together.

This is actually also a way to accumulate good karma for yourself.

Hong Chen lit a stick of incense in front of each jar. The smoke did not fly around, but flowed into the jar in a clear path, without exception.

After a while, until the last stick of incense burned out, he began to laugh.

"Have you all finished your meal?"

No answer.

He said to himself: "Now that we have finished eating, I would like to ask everyone to do me a favor."

Turning around, he walked to the door and lightly stroked the crack of the door with his fingertips.

Thunder instantly shot out from the fingertips, quickly spread along the crack in the door, passed through the corners of the house, and filled all the gaps between the door frames, windows, floor tiles, walls, and even the tiles above the head.

If the main body of the building is removed at this moment, the remaining lightning net has undoubtedly become a cage.

At this moment, all the wine jars behind him seemed to be shaking slightly.

Hong Chen turned around suddenly.

All the wine jars stopped instantly.

"Tsk!"

Hong Chen looked around with a sad expression: "Do you know that doing this really hurts my fragile, naive and weak heart."

Still no ghost talk.

"Well, in that case, I can only name names."

Move forward and check them one by one.

Suddenly, without any preparation, he reached out and opened a jar of wine.

The air was quiet.

But then, a thick black fog suddenly rose from the altar and transformed into a burly man with disheveled hair. His eyes were red and his expression was ferocious, as if he was ready to devour someone.

Without any extra words, he glanced at Hong Chen and immediately pounced on him.

Hong Chen expressed his satisfaction with this, and then used all his true energy to perform the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which is known to be the most masculine and powerful.

"Kanglong has regrets!"

"See the dragon in the field!"

"The dragon is flying in the sky!" "The dragon is fighting in the wild!"

"Shocking Baili!"

The flesh body cannot come into contact with ghosts, but the combination of true energy and Zhiyang Palm Technique is equivalent to enchanting Hong Chen's body, and the effect of the enchantment is that he can come into contact with ghosts.

Once the key issues are resolved, the rest is easy.

With every palm strike, Hong Chen adjusted the output of true energy or spiritual energy.

As a result, the cry of the released evil ghost also changed.

"Well!"

"Ho!"

"what!"

"It hurts to death!"

"Stop fighting, I surrender!"

"I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again!!"

"Grandpa, have mercy!!"

“Ouch!! What the hell!!!”

When the ghost was lying on the ground like a noodle, unable to stand up, Hong Chen grabbed the jar, put him away and put him back to his original place, pasted a new seal on it, turned around and opened the next jar.

An hour.

Hong Chen opened all the jars and spared no one except the children and the ghosts that looked weak.

After this exciting experiment, he got the answer he wanted.

Ten years of true energy, with the blessing of Zhiyang martial arts, can cause damage to ghosts equivalent to one year's spiritual energy.

Differs greatly.

But it's acceptable.

Because he still has seven thousand years of true qi, after all of it is transformed, he will have a thousand years of spiritual energy cultivation.

With this thousand years of spiritual energy, even if he can't ascend directly, he can at least be considered a heavenly master, right?
Of course, Taoist practice is not that simple. It does not rely solely on accumulating numbers. The key is to realize the Tao and accumulate merits.

But at least one of the prerequisites has been met and personal safety is guaranteed.

Exhaling, Hong Chen lit another stick of incense for everyone and put away the thunder that filled the room.

When he left, all the wine jars behind him breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking into the main hall, Wencai was still sleeping.

Uncle Jiu is right. It’s a shame not to let such people come to visit the charity cemetery!
Come to the coffin house.

The coffins in the room are basically empty. Selling coffins is one of the businesses of the charity cemetery. It is not easy to make money these days, not to mention that Uncle Jiu has to support three apprentices. The money that Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai earn is not enough to compensate for the troubles they have caused.

Uncle Jiu: It’s so hard for me!
Standing in front of Ren Weiyong's coffin, Hong Chen's gaze penetrated the coffin and fell on Ren Weiyong's body.

In broad daylight, the old guy finally calmed down.

Almost all zombies are afraid of sunlight, and many can even be killed directly by sunlight. Zombies like Ren Weiyong’s second brother Ren Tiandi are extremely rare.

It is said that the three brothers of the Ren family, the eldest brother Ren Weiyong, the second brother Ren Tiantang, and the third brother all turned into extremely ferocious zombies in the end.

It seems that there may be a big problem with the ancestral tomb of the Ren family.

Hong Chen opened the window, pushed the coffin into the sunlight, then stepped on a bench and gently pushed the coffin lid open.

The sunlight reacted violently with the negative energy and corpse energy accumulated in the coffin, and a puff of green smoke rose up.

But Ren Weiyong had already transformed into a zombie and regained consciousness. Although he did not wake up after discovering the problem, he quickly restrained all the Yin Qi and corpse Qi.

Hong Chen continued to push the coffin lid. As the rays of sunlight continued to move downward, Ren Weiyong's fingers folded on his lower abdomen trembled slightly.

Want to get up but haven't yet.

Hong Chen couldn't help laughing.

Finally, when the light was only an inch away from Ren Weiyong's forehead, Hong Chen stopped. At the same time, he clearly saw that Ren Weiyong also relaxed.

then.

Hong Chen took out a dagger.

(End of this chapter)