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MTL - I Am Immortal In The Cultivation World-Chapter 20 Wronged Soul Yu Niang
The remnants in the yard were too weak, making Zhou Yi uninterested.
According to the speculation about ghosts in previous lives, there must be a real ghost somewhere.
Heaven Prison.
The sun never sees the light of day all year round, and there are many people who have been wrongfully imprisoned and tortured to death.
"The reason why the jailer's lifespan is short may be that he is accompanied by ghosts day and night, and the yin qi damages his lifespan. I have been in the prison for more than 20 years, and I have never heard of ghosts harming people, so it is not a powerful thing."
"Draw another Anzhai Talisman and try it in the prison tomorrow."
Zhou Yi planned to stay in the mortal world for hundreds of years, until the cultivation base could no longer progress, and then he would find a way to contact the world of immortal cultivation.
During this period, the Heavenly Prison was regarded as a base, and the ghosts hidden in the shadows had to be cleaned up. First, to prevent the longevity fruit from leaking, and second, no one wanted to let ghosts peep.
The first Anzhai talisman was drawn, and Zhou Yi wrote it again, making it much smoother.
After destroying more than ten talisman papers in a row, they finally succeeded in drawing again.
"It doesn't seem to be that difficult to get started with talismans. Yu Jie has been pointed out by someone for a few years. Do I have a talent for making talismans?"
Zhou Yi is quite complacent. Although making talismans is not as rich and expensive as alchemy, going to the world of immortality in the future is also a skill for eating.
The next day.
Coming to Tian Prison early in the morning, Zhou Yi was not sure about the scope of the An Zhai Talisman, so he deliberately found a central location to activate it.
Invisible waves swept across the cell, blowing gusts of gloomy wind out of thin air.
The wind was mixed with Ruoyuruowu crying and wailing, and the cold air brushed past his ears, as if someone was whispering.
"Sure enough, there are many ghosts!"
Zhou Yi looked around the Heavenly Prison, it could be said that it was the home of the ghosts.
A human-shaped shadow hangs on the roof, like a bat hanging upside down in a cave, with a pair of red eyes looking at Zhou Yi in unison. Most of them are indifferent, and some have hatred and hatred. They should have died at the hands of Zhou Yi during their lifetime.
There are more in the cells, those squatting in the corners, those lying on the walls, those lying on the straw mats, with different postures.
The prisoner sleeps with the ghost every day. Even if there is no torture, he will not live long under the erosion of the yin qi day and night.
A shadow emerged from the ground, quietly lying on Zhou Yi's back, his arms condensed in mist stretched to his neck.
"Humph!"
Zhou Yi Zhenyuan came out through the body, the shadow was like butter entering the fire, and the screams melted into nothingness.
"I am merciful, and I will send you to reincarnation!"
Zhenyuan turned into sword energy and swept across, as fast as lightning, and the remnant souls were smashed before they could even escape.
"Senior, forgive me..."
The woman's exclamation came from the roof, and I saw a shadow slowly changing, a human face appeared on the head, and the misty mist condensed green smoke gauze clothes.
"Girl ghost!"
Zhou Yi's figure flashed, and he landed in front of the woman, looking at it with interest: "Looks familiar?"
The woman said: "Senior, the little girl Huang Yuniang, the daughter of Huang Heng, a member of the Ministry of Rites. I was imprisoned a year ago. During this period, how much did you take care of..."
"You are Lao Huang's daughter?"
Zhou Yi quickly recalled Huang Heng, who was wrongfully imprisoned a year ago on the charge of greed for ink.
A mere member of the fifth rank, was accused of embezzling 3,000 taels of silver.
The reason for the incident is very simple. Wei Guogong, a well-known old lecher in Shenjing, accidentally saw Huang Yuniang's beauty, and regardless of Guogong's face and the world's jokes, he sent someone to the Huang family to propose a marriage.
It is said that taking Huang Yuniang as a concubine will guarantee Huang Heng's promotion and fortune in the future!
Huang Heng considered himself a scholar, how could he be insulted and scolded Wei Guogong's shameless people.
A few days later, he was reported by a colleague. During the supervision and repair of Guozijian, he received 3,000 taels of silver from the merchant.
Duke Wei's original intention was to keep a family of three locked up in a sober prison, and continue to be in-law in the future. Who would have thought that Huang Heng would be so weak that he would die in just over a month.
Her old wife also left in a gloomy mood, and Huang Yuniang committed suicide in prison to avoid being bullied by the Duke of Wei.
Zhou Yi took pity on what happened to the Huang family, and always had a few more spoonfuls of thick porridge when delivering meals.
"At that time, you were unkempt, and I wondered how anxious Duke Wei was, but I actually liked it."
"My father said that there are many women in the prison who were humiliated, so I smeared my face, so as not to..."
Huang Yuniang changed her tune and said, "Senior is different. He only punishes the bad guys and never treats the wronged."
"Have you seen it all?"
Zhou Yi's voice was calm and unwavering, and Zhen Yuan turned into a sword and slashed out at any time.
After Huang Yuniang turned into a wronged soul, she was extremely sensitive to qi and quickly explained.
"The little girl knows that the senior is an innate master, likes to drink, likes to listen to the prisoners' stories, secretly kills the wicked who try to escape from prison, and turns a blind eye to those who escape injustice..."
"Um."
After Zhou Yi had achieved great success in swallowing the devil in the past two years, he could not increase his true essence even if he swallowed his inner qi, so he did not reveal any abnormality.
The only thing that can be called a flaw is that the appearance will never change!
"Why are you different from those remnant souls?"
There are more than 100 ghosts in the prison, except for Huang Yuniang, all of them are remnants of muddleheaded souls.
Huang Yuniang replied obediently, "Reporting to the seniors, the little girl's soul is attached to the hosta after her death, and she can keep her intellectual memory by being nourished by the hosta."
Zhou Yi asked again, "What supernatural powers or techniques can you understand after becoming a ghost?"
"Little women can inhale people's essence, strengthen their ghost bodies, and they can also be possessed to disturb people's souls."
Huang Yuniang said: "But it can only be possessed by ordinary people who are weak and strong. The strong yang energy is too strong to get close. Those who have successfully practiced martial arts have strong blood and blood, and they will burn like fire when they get close."
Zhou Yi nodded slightly: "Are you going to hide in the Heavenly Prison instead of going to reincarnation?"
The grievances are far worse than expected, but it is also in line with common sense. After all, the feud between the new mother and the mother in just one year is not shared by the sky! "
Huang Yuniang knelt on the ground and prayed, "The little girl asks senior to help, and after avenging her parents, she is willing to offer her life-long jade hairpin to serve her day and night!"
"…"
Zhou Yi was stunned and said rather annoyed, "What are you talking about?"
Huang Yuniang murmured, "The little girl hides in the dark, listening to what seniors and colleagues say every day about Chunfenglou, Hua Kui, etc., I think you are romantic by nature."
After the whole family died unjustly and turned into a ghost, Huang Yuniang figured it out.
What nonsense worldly etiquette, as long as you can avenge your parents, even if you are a slave or a maid, you are willing.
"My surname is not Ning!"
Zhou Yi was not interested in the undead knight, and said, "There are a lot of people in the prison that are worse than you. Just relying on a jade hairpin is not enough to turn into a ghost. Is there any other reason?"
Huang Yuniang was silent for a moment, then said, "The little girl liked to read ancient books during her lifetime, so my father collected some ancient books, among which there was a volume of Taoist scriptures, which he recited day and night in a refreshing way."
Zhou Yi's eyes lit up: "Read it out and listen!"
"The Taoist scriptures are called "Qingwei Real People's Theory of Refreshing the Spirit."
Huang Yuniang recited: "The birth of a human being is related to yin and yang... Any way of nourishing the soul, the mind is like a baby, and the inner self is quiet..."
After Zhou Yi wrote it down, he recited it a few times by himself, and he was really refreshed, and he vaguely sensed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth a little more clearly.
"Did your father not read such a mysterious scripture?"
Huang Yuniang murmured, "My father could also be a ghost, but he only had a hosta as a possession. At the end of his life, he told the little girl not to do evil, so she chose to scatter her soul."
"Old Huang's brains are dead, but his temperament is strong."
Zhou Yi asked, "How can I help you get revenge and slap Duke Wei to death?"
It is difficult for experts of the same rank to trace the assassination attempt by the Innate Grand Master under the skin.
If you wait for the opportunity slowly, wait for the other party to accidentally fall and meet each other, and take the opportunity to stir a few times in your mind.
The world will only think that Duke Wei did all the bad things and accidentally fell to his death.
This is a method that Zhou Yi came up with in a short period of time. How could a normal innate master be so troublesome? It is very likely that he would hit the Duke of Wei and kill him in front of everyone.
The second middle school student said, "The grandmaster should not be humiliated", and his domineering side leaked!
"The revenge of my parents must be avenged with my own hands."
Huang Yuniang said, "The little girl's strength is low and she can't leave the ten-zhang range of the enclosing hosta. She also asked the senior to help and put the hosta under the bed of Duke Wei."
"This is simple."
Zhou Yi said: "After your revenge, either change your place or reincarnate. Anyway, don't stay in the Heavenly Prison."
"Senior, can I go to the prison?"
Seeing Zhou Yi's face sinking, Huang Yuniang said quickly, "I have to trouble the seniors and send the little girl away from the Shenjing to find a dark place."
Zhou Yi asked, "Why don't you want to reincarnate?"
Huang Yuniang said: "The ants are still alive. The little girl doesn't know if there is reincarnation in the world. Even if there is, the reincarnation body is not the same person."
Zhou Yi nodded and agreed, "You remember what Lao Huang gave on his deathbed."
Huang Yuniang kowtowed and bowed before pointing to the sky to swear.
"The little girl remembers her father's teachings and will never do anything harmful. If she violates it, the world will punish her!"
…
The residence of the Duke of Wei.
Back house.
The sixty-two-year-old Wei Kang was strong and strong, and he and Xin Na's concubine Wan Yu had tossed for half an night before resting.
In my sleep, I saw the endless white mist rolling in, hazy like a fairyland. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com
There was a woman in Tsing Yi in the mist, who was born as beautiful as a flower, charming and affectionate.
"Master, come here!"
The voice was illusory and illusory, and the body was enchanting and colorful, Wei Kang immediately looked straight.
"Beauty, wait for me..."
As he spoke, he rushed forward, but he fluttered in the air, and the woman's voice came from behind.
"Master, I'm here!"
Wei Kang only saw beautiful women in his eyes. No matter how many times he threw himself in the air, he persevered. He didn't notice that his lower body gradually became transparent.
at this time.
The sky is already bright.
The concubine did not dare to disturb Wei Kang, so she got up carefully and went to greet the princess.
At noon, Wei Kang was still in a deep sleep, and the princess thought it was because Wanyu hollowed out her body and sent someone to beat her half to death.
There are not one hundred or eighty concubines accepted by the Duke of Wei. Not to mention the continuation of the blood for the Duke's government, very few can live for more than a year, but Wei Kang doesn't care about the life or death of the concubine.
Until evening, Duke Wei still did not wake up, like a living dead.
Only then did I know something big had happened!
Knowing this, the old lady hurriedly invited the imperial doctor Ge in the palace for diagnosis and treatment.
Yu-Yi Ge carefully observed the pulse, shook his head and said, "Master Guogong's pulse is normal, there are only some deficiencies that cannot be compensated, and he should not be unconscious."
The old lady asked carefully and sent someone to send Royal Doctor Ge back to the palace.
Wei Chang, the eldest son of the Duke of Wei, took the initiative to ask Ying, saying that he would consult with Yuyi Ge for advice on his condition, or he would go to a famous doctor for diagnosis and treatment.
After exiting the gate, Wei Chang lowered his voice and asked.
"Master Ge, can my father wake up? He has been in a coma for a long time, is his life in danger?"
"If you are not skilled in medicine, the prince still invites others to come and see."
Doctor Ge didn't dare to speak any more, and hurriedly got into the carriage.