I Am the Corpse Master

Six Earth Lives?

Jiang Lin recalled that he had never heard of such a strange Six Earth Life.

Huh?

wrong!

It's not Six Earth Life, it should be... Six Thieves Earth Life!

Chapter [*]: Six Thieves Earth Life (Part [*])

At this time, Jiang Lin suddenly remembered that before he went to Da Luo Xianjie, he and Mao Xiaofang once asked Yang Feiyun to subdue the law. After that, he and Mao Xiaofang have been looking for the Western zombie Cruss hidden by Yang Feiyun, and they have been looking for a long time. time.

During this period, they started a discussion on Taoism about Yang Feiyun's change of fate against the sky, and the main discussion was the academic aspect of numerology.

At that time, he heard Mao Xiaofang talk about Yang Feiyun's accomplishments in fortune-telling. Mao Xiaofang regarded Yang Feiyun as a close friend when he didn't recognize Yang Feiyun's true face, and Yang Feiyun also passed on his master's sect in order to completely let Mao Xiaofang drop his guard. The fortune-telling method that came down was taken out and discussed with it.

According to Mao Xiaofang, Yang Feiyun's knowledge of fortune-telling with people is different from the traditional four-pillar and eight-character fortune-telling method. Their fortune-telling technique, in addition to the four columns of the year, month and day, also refers to the law of the sun or the law of the moon. The other two pillars, the quarter pillar and the array pillar, were formed, thus forming the six-pillar and twelve-character fortune-telling method.

Therefore, if it is only about fortune-telling, Jiang Lin and Mao Xiaofang are not as good as Yang Feiyun in this aspect, which also causes them to never expect that Yang Feiyun will end up in a situation where he will die and then be enchanted.

When referring to the six-pillar fortune-telling method, Mao Xiaofang mentioned an extremely rare fate that Yang Feiyun had mentioned, that is, the six thieves soil fate.

The stems and branches are divided into five elements, of which there are six kinds of earth life: roadside soil, city head soil, house soil, wall soil, big post soil and sand in the middle, and the other four of the five elements are also the same.

The six thieves earth life is the life pattern in which the six earths are divided into six pillars, none of them overlap and the order is correct.

The so-called six thieves are also the words of Yang Feiyun's family. They just draw lessons from the six dusts of Buddhism, which can rob all good dharmas and are like thieves. Therefore, this fate can also be called the six dust fate.

The title is not the point, the point is that people with this kind of fate have the attributes of stealing the good law, and they can steal the vitality and the Tao between the heavens and the earth and hide them in the body.

People with this kind of fate have jumped out of the category of the five elements, and the grammatical restraint of the five elements is no longer applicable.

However, because it has the effect of robbing the world's good dharma and stealing the vitality of the world, it has become a fragrant pastry, helping the earth, growing gold, growing wood, absorbing water, and keeping fire, as long as the living beings are still in the five elements, It can be directly or indirectly improved and augmented by those with this fate.

As long as whoever gets close to the person who obtains this kind of destiny, whoever gets the benefit.

To exaggerate, the effect of this kind of person is similar to that of all things in the land, of course, this is indeed an exaggeration.

At that time, in order to solve the boredom of searching, Jiang Lin and Mao Xiaofang also referred to this kind of people from the six soils as the life of the Houtu when they were discussing.

The emperor spreads thousands of methods, and the back soil marshes all things.

Jiang Lin still remembered that he joked at the time that people with this fate were no longer earth fates, but mantle fates, similar to the mantle beneath the earth.

However, to have such a fate is not a blessing at all.

Just like what Pan Xuemei said, it is actually a scourge.

Stealing the vitality of the world, can this be a good thief?

Heaven and earth cannot.

Even a corpse evil like Jiang Lin, who is not in the Three Realms and Six Paths, used to only deceive the heavenly secret, and even a living person stealing the heavenly secret would still have this attribute.

Who do you die if you don't die?

There is no way for such a person to cultivate at all, and he does not need to face the catastrophe himself. As long as he is a little unlucky, there are people who happen to be robbed in the surrounding dozens of miles, and he will be struck by lightning.

Typically, others are struck by lightning, and oneself is implicated.

As for the six pillars being the fate of the other five elements, Jiang Lin has not studied it, and Mao Xiaofang has not studied it in depth.

Thinking of these things, Jiang Lin looked at Pan Xuemei again. He remembered that when he was in chaos last night, the hanged ghost sent his own ghost energy into his body.

It was also because of this that he benefited from it. He was completely awake after only one night of coma, and the chaos in his body was calmed down.

Although his corpse is not in the Five Elements, he still has a Taoist body.

Nature can also benefit.

In order to confirm Pan Xuemei's statement, Jiang Lin jumped up to check on the beam above his head.

Therefore, he finally understood why Pan Xuemei said that he was restricted by the beams of this room.

The lightning strike wood that constitutes the beam is not an ordinary lightning strike wood, but a piece of wood that has been struck by the thunder of the catastrophe.

The power of calamity contained in the wood made Pan Xuemei unable to escape the fate of being hung by Bai Ling.

It turns out that you girl, you are not a big boss at all!

What self-destruction and rebuilding, I can go to #￥@&*!

After thoroughly confirming what Pan Xuemei said, Jiang Lin didn't know what to say.

The hanged ghost Pan Xuemei was a very ordinary hanged ghost. If he wanted to kill, he might be able to kill it with his hand.

But it is such a hanged ghost, and he has always been suspicious.

The whole thief is such a big oolong.

Now Jiang Lin also understands why Pan Xuemei has the ability to restore the destroyed items. This is also the reason why she has six thieves.

It wasn't a great opportunity at all, and it wasn't any rebuilding. It was just born like this. After Pan Xuemei died, she was a ghost, and the characteristics of her destiny formed this special ability.

After being speechless for a while, Jiang Lin thought for a while, and then felt that he was fortunately not revealing his identity, otherwise, Pan Xuemei would definitely think that he came to this Pan Mansion with a plan, maybe it was for her.

In that case, no matter how sincere he speaks and his tone of voice is firm, it may not be easy.

Again, even if Pan Xuemei believed him, other ghosts, including the red mother, might not be willing to believe it.

"Young Master Jiang, your skills are really good, you are almost ten feet tall in one jump."

After Jiang Lin jumped down, Pan Xuemei looked at Jiang Lin in surprise. Although she heard Han Jizu said that Jiang Lin had practiced some boxing and kung fu, she didn't care. After all, Jiang Lin was still a scholar anyway.

But now, Jiang Lin's image in her heart was very different from that of ordinary scholars.

"Having become a monk halfway through, I have practiced some martial arts before."

Jiang Lin smiled, and then said, "Miss Pan, tomorrow I will find someone to replace the beam. I didn't know that Miss Pan, you were restricted by the beam, and asked you to accompany me. I'm really sorry."

Jiang Lin bowed and apologized. He made a big oolong himself, and he kept it hanging in mid-air in order to find Pan Xuemei's so-called flaws.

Now that I think about it, I feel a little sad.

"Young Master Jiang, don't say that. Those who don't know don't blame it. Besides, this little girl is so ugly, she is very happy to read with Young Master Jiang at night."

Pan Xuemei was flattered, she never thought that there would be anyone in this world willing to apologize to a hanged ghost with a long tongue like her.

Chapter [*] Mud Demon

Jiang Lin thought for a moment, then asked, "Miss Pan, since you are also named Pan, and you committed suicide here, you should have a lot to do with the Pan house, right? This used to be your boudoir? You are the eldest lady of the Pan family. ?"

Now that he knew that Pan Xuemei had a peculiar destiny, Jiang Lin also wanted to get acquainted with this female ghost.

The internal organs in his body are still injured now, because he can't use Yang Yan to refine the corpse poison to form the corpse poison essence, and he is afraid that it will strengthen the corpse poison of Wangtianjian, so he can't eat the material treasures such as cold marrow and immortal treasure, so Now he can only wait for the injury in his body to recover on its own with his own self-healing ability.

But if Pan Xuemei is no longer restricted by the beam, he will let Pan Xuemei accompany him more, and let the corpse poison dormant by himself, so that he can get some vitality from Pan Xuemei and directly nourish the internal organs of the body.

This kind of vitality is different from the nourishment of medicinal power, and will not be taken away by Wangtianjian's corpse poison.

But in order to facilitate such a thing, he needs to get acquainted with Pan Xuemei.

"Young Master Jiang is really smart. The little girl was the only daughter of the Pan family twenty years ago, and this is indeed my former boudoir."

Pan Xuemei nodded, but did not hide Jiang Lin.

She has been dead for [*] years, and she has never been able to tell anyone her grievances. Now Jiang Lin, a Yang Shiren, is here, and her own impression of Jiang Lin is really very good. When Jiang Lin asked this question, she also had a complaint. idea.

"Miss Pan, you are restricted by this beam. I'm afraid that for so many years, you can't even get out of this house. If you feel depressed, Jiang Lin doesn't mind being a listener."

"It's a long story, the little girl is afraid of disturbing Young Master Jiang's rest."

Although Pan Xuemei had the desire to talk, it was late at night, and she was afraid that it would delay Jiang Lin's sleep.

"I jump ten feet high, how can I be so easily tired."

Jiang Lin smiled slightly and motioned to Pan Xuemei to say what she wanted to say, he was listening.

Pan Xuemei cast a grateful look at Jiang Lin, and then said: "Actually, the little girl died in vain. Twenty years ago, a thief broke into my house and stole from my room, but the thief was injured by me with a vase. Yes. I asked the servant to turn it over to the government, but who would have thought that the thief bought Wang Dianshi, who was beside the magistrate. Tang pointed out that I had an affair with the thief. The county magistrate's dog officer is not a good thing, and he was in trouble with Wang Dianshi, completely disregarding the evidence of the thief's stolen goods and other evidence, and found the thief not guilty, but instead ordered my family to pay compensation for the thief."

Speaking of this, Pan Xuemei's eyes were filled with endless hatred.

She was an innocent and innocent girl before her death, but she was accused by thousands of people in court because of those corrupt officials who were so arrogant, and even her parents were ashamed of her.

Pan Xuemei then continued: "I had nowhere to defend my grievances and grievances. I washed my face with tears every day, and asked my father to continue to sue, but my father ignored my pleas on the grounds that he couldn't afford to be embarrassed. Later, I don't know how I hanged myself. The person who committed suicide just vaguely remembered that when I was sleeping, there was a seductive voice that confused me, saying that only by my death can I protect my reputation and let the world know that I died wrongly. Later, I was confused. , ended his own life with a white silk."

"Do you mean that someone is bewitching you?"

Jiang Lin frowned, not quite sure what happened to Pan Xuemei.

According to what Pan Xuemei said, she did not hang herself voluntarily, and the object of her bewitching was probably not a human being, but probably some evil spirit.

But this doesn't make sense either. If it is evil, why not devour Pan Xuemei or use her Yuan Yin?

In addition to these two methods, the most beneficial way is to keep Pan Xuemei alive and get close to her from time to time in order to gain the benefits of Pan Xuemei's Six Thieves Earth Fate.

No matter what, it's better than leading him to commit suicide.

After Pan Xuemei's death, although she still has this kind of fate, the effect will be greatly reduced.

If it is some kind of evil cultivator or something like that, if you want to kill Pan Xuemei, you can kill it directly, so why bother?

"Yes, I vaguely remember that before I was hanged, I saw a monster covered in mud powder. At that time..."

Pan Xuemei raised her head and recalled it, and then continued: "Oh, I remembered, when I was hanged, I kept crying because of extreme grievance and hatred, and it seemed to catch my tears with the palm of my hand below."

"what?"

Having said this, Pan Xuemei's eyes suddenly lit up and said to Jiang Lin, "I remember, the night when the thief broke into my room, I seemed to hear the sound of a broken window, and it seemed that a piece of dirt flew away. When I came in, it still smelled sour. That's why I didn't sleep and found the thief who broke in later."

Mud powder?soil?

Jiang Lin frowned slightly, unable to think of what Pan Xuemei was talking about for a while.

As for the monster's tears following Pan Xuemei, it made him a little confused.

In fact, what Pan Xuemei encountered back then was a mud demon, a demon that turned into a demon after the spirituality of the mud and dirt.

It's just that this mud demon was seriously injured at the beginning, and it came to Pan's house to avoid the enemy's pursuit. In order to protect itself, it let some of its mud debris fly into Pan Xuemei's room in order to confuse the enemy's attention.