51 Yin soil

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In this world, humans always like to use "demon and monster" to describe some non-human existences. It should be said that this is a very accurate description.

Demons, demons, ghosts, monsters.

It represents four species. Among them, Mo Chengjun has seen monsters more than once, but he has only heard about the other three species.

Among them, the one that interests him the most is ghosts!

When people die, they become ghosts. This was a novelist's saying in the previous life, but here, it has become a reality.

To say that this is the world of fairy tales, the existence of "ghosts" is considered normal, and he can accept it when reading novels.

But now that he is here, for a scientific research expert like him, he really wants to study it.

In his world, technology was very advanced and it had entered the interstellar era, but there were almost no results in research on human consciousness.

Why do you say almost?

Because there was a small experiment that measured the body weight of a person before and after death, and found that it was 21 grams lighter.

From this we can draw a conclusion that is not rigorous - the weight of the soul is 21 grams.

Apart from this, all other research on the soul seems to remain hypothetical.

Then, when we got here, a 'ghost' actually appeared!

At a certain period of time, after learning about the existence of ghosts, Mo Chengjun actually had a strong desire to research. He always wanted to catch a few ghosts to take a look, and it would be best to study them.

But where was he before?

Galaxy Sword Sect!

Even if these evil spirit ghosts were given hundreds of courage, they would not dare to wander under the noses of a group of sword cultivators.

Isn't that seeking death?

Therefore, Mo Chengjun’s research desire has not been satisfied until today.

Originally, Mo Chengjun really didn't want to meddle in other people's business. It was his mission to recharge his batteries and find Baling'er.

But when he mentioned 'ghost', he couldn't help but ask a few more questions.

Mo Chengjun: "How do you know it's a ghost?"

Liu Fu: "Master Yuantong from Hanshan Temple outside the city and Taoist Master Mingxin from Tongming Temple said so. They said the ghost was some kind of painted-skinned ghost.

He is best at peeling off portraits, which can be draped on his body and transform into men, women, children and adults. He is the most difficult to capture. "

Mo Chengjun was confused: "Master Yuantong, Taoist Master Mingxin?"

Liu Fu hurriedly explained: "Oh, these two are famous Taoist immortal cultivators in Panlong City. When there is a house in the city to exorcise evil spirits or to save the souls of the dead, they always come to them.

Although they are not comparable to the practitioners on the mountain, these two are also capable of real magic.

Master Yuantong is good at the magic wand technique, which prevents ordinary demons from entering the body; while Taoist Master Mingxin has the skill of drawing talismans, which is most effective in curing diseases and demons. "

This is casual cultivation!

Mo Chengjun was even more surprised: "Since you have found them, why didn't you ask them to take action?"

Liu Fu's face was extremely ugly, and there was a cry in his smile: "Of course I found it and spent a lot of money, but they went in and never came out again."

"Oh?!" Mo Chengjun raised his eyebrows and his voice became more serious: "What about the government? You haven't looked for it?"

Liu Fu's smile was even more ugly: "How could I not have looked for it?!

I went to the government office and gave a thousand taels of silver to the magistrate. Then I went to the Demon Slayer Division and spent another thousand taels of silver. The final result was a sentence. "

"What?"

"That ghost is so fierce!!!"

"Ahem..." Mo Chengjun almost choked: "That's it?"

"That's it!"

Okay, now, Mo Chengjun can somewhat understand why Liu Fu knelt down and prayed, such a shameless move.

I was really forced to have no choice.

Mo Chengjun was even more interested. He narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "You also know about me. I don't have much time to stay in Panlong City."

Liu Fu had a disappointed look on his face, and his whole body seemed to have been drained of energy.

But the next second, he heard Mo Chengjun say: "Tonight, just tonight, no matter whether it can be solved or not, I have to leave."

At this moment, Liu Fu experienced a transformation from despair to ecstasy, so much so that the muscles on his face were twitching.

But his ecstasy still could not be concealed: "One night, one night is enough. If an immortal takes action, he must be able to capture it!

Immortal, please rest assured, after this incident, I will definitely give you a big gift. "

Mo Chengjun waved his hand: "I don't need your big gift, as long as you take what I tell you seriously."

"Prince Immortal, please rest assured, I am still confident about this. As long as Immortal Chief Ba appears here, there will definitely be news.

Tonight, I am sending people to the surrounding towns to ensure that everything is safe. "

"Okay, arrange a room for me. I have to make some preparations. Come see me again at night or early in the morning."

"Okay, okay, Immortal Chief, please come here."



The residence Liu Fu arranged for Mo Chengjun was in the backyard of the grain store. It was a very exquisite cabin, which should be where he took a lunch break after his usual work.

When Mo Chengjun arrived, servants had already changed the bedding and sheets into new ones, and incense was lit in the room. There was a lingering scent of sandalwood, which smelled very good.

After Liu Fu left, Mo Chengjun began to rummage in his storage bag. First he picked out a thick book, and then found some talismans, utensils, bottles and cans.

This painting may be very fierce, but Mo Chengjun has confidence in himself.

If he wanted to kill it, under dozens of thunderbolts, the ghost would only turn into ashes.

But how to say it?

He wanted to capture a ghost for research and find out what the ghost was, rather than destroy it directly.

This was more troublesome than killing him directly, so he had to make some preparations first.

After building the foundation, although he did not achieve any great results in scientific research, he developed a magical power called "Feng Yun Lei Technique".

Others, whether it is the sword intention or the eye of the spiritual spring, are all in vain, that is, they have achieved nothing.

But it is undeniable that he has completed the basic courses of the inner sect, knows many common sense things, and has practiced many things.

Although he was still full of doubts and it took several notebooks just to record it, this did not prevent him from applying it normally.

For example, right now, he is planning to get a ghost-containing bottle and write a few ghost-sealing talismans, which will be useful when the time comes.



The night is deep, dark clouds cover the moon, and no light can be seen.

On the long street, a group of people walked slowly, and a few lanterns held high illuminated the dim light, but it seemed to be erratic in the night wind.

The sound of hoofbeats echoed, one after another, very regularly, as if knocking on the human heart, making people panic.

"Immortal chief, immortal chief, that, that, or, ahem, we'll come back early tomorrow morning, and you can have a good rest.

It's so, so, so scary at night! "

At this time, Liu Fu was sitting on a tall horse, surrounded by no less than ten guards holding lanterns.

But his body was shaking uncontrollably, and even the guards weren't doing much better.

And Mo Chengjun was right next to him, riding on the four-eared donkey demon, closing his eyes and meditating.

Before he could reply, a sharp voice suddenly sounded: "Quack, quack, quack..."

This voice was like a demon, and seemed to come from all directions, frightening everyone into trembling and running away.

Liu Fu rolled off his horse, his legs trembling.

But even though it was like this, a few people were stunned and didn't make much sound, as if they were afraid of disturbing some terrible monsters.

Mo Chengjun opened his eyes, patted Si Er's head and said, "Si Er, are you having fun scaring them?"

The sound of "quacking" stopped suddenly, and then came the cheerful voice from the four ears: "Hey hey hey hey, it's so interesting, take a look at them, they are as timid as mice.

Okay, I was insulting the rat demon. In fact, the rat demon is quite courageous. "

Saying this, Si Er turned to Liu Fu and said, "Old man, don't you know?

You have to catch ghosts and kill them at night. During the day, their bodies are illusory. Although their strength is much weaker, they can escape directly into the Yin Earth.

She wanted to run away, but she couldn't catch him.

If she comes back after we leave, old man, you will be in trouble! "

Liu Fu finally regained his composure. Seeing that it was a donkey demon speaking, he knew that he had just been tricked.

He raised his head slightly, looked at Mo Chengjun, and said, "Well, is there any other way to say this?"

Mo Chengjun nodded, shook his head, and said, "It's too troublesome to explain the specific situation to you, so we'd better hurry up."

As he spoke, he made a hand gesture and waved his hand, and four flaming crows flew out. They flew above everyone's heads, illuminating warm flames and light.

Of course, the most important thing is that they show the way forward.

"let's go?"

"Ah, okay, let's go now, quickly!"



Panlong City was centered on the west, and both government offices and wealthy people's residences were located on this west side, and Liu Fu's mansion was in a prime location, covering a large area and luxuriously decorated.

With Mo Chengjun's eyesight, he could see the mansion, even in the dark night, even if it was still some distance away, with its red walls and blue tiles, cornices and brackets, rockery courtyard, and nine winding corridors, all of which made Mo Chengjun truly happy. Realize the luxury of the rich.

As he approached, Mo Chengjun waved his hand and extinguished the four fire crows. The surrounding area became dark again. It was obvious that he had arrived at his destination.

With Liu Fu leading the way, the road behind will naturally be smooth.

Mo Chengjun entered the gate, walked through the corridor, and walked for more than ten minutes before arriving at a courtyard facing the water.

When they arrived here, Liu Fu and all the servants hid behind Mo Chengjun. When they took steps, one by one seemed to have their legs and feet trapped, and they moved forward step by step.

Seeing them like this, Mo Chengjun was speechless. He waved his hand and asked everyone to leave, while he walked through the arch alone and entered the courtyard.

As soon as he stepped in, Mo Chengjun felt the boundless coldness coming, so cold that it made people shiver.

Frowning slightly, Mo Chengjun stretched out his hand, pinched it, and wiped it on his eyes.

He saw a flash of spiritual light, and his eyes became dark and deep, as if there was a touch of lingering darkness.

This is the ghost eye!

Mo Chengjun studied the magic eye technique. Although he didn't get what he wanted, he did understand the ordinary magic eye technique.

Whether it's the Dharma Eye for Spiritual Observation or the Dharma Eye for Seeking Demons, he has learned it all.

And now this ghost eye is specially used to see through the ghosts and ghosts.

When the Dharma Eyes opened, the world seemed to have changed before Mo Chengjun's eyes.

The originally dark surroundings had completely lost their bright colors, leaving only black and gray between the sky and the earth. A gloomy wind blew from all directions, which seemed to be cold to the bones and to the bottom of people's hearts.

In this weird world, the courtyard in front of Mo Chengjun seemed even weirder. As far as the eye could see, the world seemed to have turned into a canvas. The wind blew, the canvas shook, and everything seemed to be distorted.

There is even a thick black aura blooming over the courtyard, constantly changing its form, like a demon.

The aura was different from the majestic and majestic magic power, and also different from the bloody soaring of the evil spirit, but showed a strange darkness and coldness.

It's like the ugliest corner deep in the human heart, filled with unspeakable evil.

'Is this Yintu? '

This thought flashed through Mo Chengjun's mind, and then he felt the urge to research.

The yin earth seems both virtual and real, like a dream, it is really incredible.

But now is definitely not a good time for research.

Mo Chengjun didn't talk nonsense. He raised his hand and threw out four golden talismans. They stood at the four corners of the southeast, northwest and southeast. There was a faint fluctuation of mana, which quickly enveloped the entire courtyard.

Then he made another seal and waved his hand, and saw that the dark clouds in the sky were pulled very low.

During the collision, streaks of red and white lightning were seen spreading among the dark clouds.

Crackling!

Boom, boom!

The sound of thunder exploding resounded through the underworld, and Mo Chengjun's voice seemed to make even the thunder get out of the way.

"Painted Skin Ghost, your matter has been revealed!"