The dew rises late at night, and the fields are quiet except for the faint sound of the wind.
The servant led Chi Yang and the two of them into a bamboo forest.
The bamboo leaves are lush and lush, rockeries and rocks are everywhere, and the layout is quite elegant. Only when the night is dark, it looks a bit gloomy.
Chiyang suddenly sniffed and said, "What a heavy Yin energy."
He stopped, felt for a while, turned around and walked towards a rockery, letting out a light sigh.
Jiang Chen followed and saw a black shrine placed in a large cave under the rockery.
The statue in the shrine has a strange face, not any known god, and the dark lines are strange and inexplicable.
"What kind of god is this?"
Chi Yang took a closer look and said, "Probably the master of Qingming Palace."
"perhaps?"
"I don't recognize him either. I only heard that Mrs. Xue is close to Qingming Palace and knows some witchcraft. This may be the place where she worships the master of Qingming Palace."
"It's Qingming Palace again! It was Mrs. Jia before, and now it's Mrs. Xue. How come these ladies are all related to Qingming Palace? Does Qingming Palace have any special tricks for dealing with these married women? It's the 'Mrs.' route." '?"
"Shhh, keep your voice down, don't let Master Qingming Palace hear these unpleasant words! I heard that he can see all over the three realms and knows everything. Be careful that he will cause trouble for you!"
"What are you afraid of? Aren't you protecting me?"
"Hahaha, that's true!"
Chiyang laughed and rapped the shrine with his knuckle bones.
"Boom!"
The partition under the shrine suddenly made a hollow sound.
"Sure enough, there is a way." Chiyang pulled out his long sword, carefully pried up the partition, and then saw the hidden compartment behind the partition, where dozens of black beads of various sizes were placed, as well as a yellow oil paper tube.
Chiyang took off the paper tube and took a look. There was a picture hidden inside. The painting shows a monster with the head of a horse and a human body. It looks ferocious and lifelike.
"Why are you painting such an ugly thing?" Chi Yang looked at it for a few times, shook his head, rolled up the painting and put it into Jiang Chen's hand, "Take it over and show it to Miss Lin later."
"No, you still hold it..."
Jiang Chen was about to push the painting back when he caught a glimpse of a plume of black smoke rising from behind Chi Yang, and quickly warned: "Be careful!"
Chi Yang's reaction was faster than Jiang Chen's.
A bloody sword light flashed, and the shrine and the statue inside were split into two halves.
Wisps of black smoke rose violently from the statue, and a sharp scream came from inside.
"Xiao Jiang, step back."
Chiyang stretched out his hand and pushed, Jiang Chen used the force to jump forward and flew out, holding on to a clump of bamboo poles to stand firm.
"Crash-" Dozens of large and small black beads were scattered all over the ground, each one turning into a ferocious ghost face, woven into a churning mist, and surrounding the red sun with bared teeth and claws.
Bloody light rose up around the body of the red sun, burning these ghosts like flames. The two long swords were stirred into the rolling mist like whirlwinds. Only the cries of ghosts and howls of wolves were heard, and ghosts and resentful spirits rushed to the ground. .
"Well done! Lao Chi, give it a little more strength and save them all!"
Seeing Chi Yang wielding his two swords, cutting down the ghosts like melons and vegetables, Jiang Chen was impressed by the strength of the top master in Xiliao City, and also guessed the origin of the evil god enshrined in this shrine.
It stands to reason that the Master of Qingming Palace, who is known as the "Walker of the Heavens", has followers all over the world. He is a very upright person and should not be so evil. This statue doesn't look like a good thing...
Oh, and there’s that painting! It was placed in the shrine along with dozens of beads. Could it have been contaminated by evil spirits and become a shelter for evil spirits?
When he was pushed away by Chiyang just now, the painting was scattered on the ground, half open.
Jiang Chen didn't dare to pick it up with his hands, but quietly felt out a trace of his spiritual thoughts, which stretched out to the painting like invisible tentacles.
A huge gloomy feeling came over him, and Jiang Chen shuddered violently.
At that moment, I felt like I was in a midnight cemetery, with a cool breeze blowing from my back, whizzing through my collar and into my body.
The hair on Jiang Chen's whole body stood up, as if he felt a huge crisis, and goosebumps appeared on the skin on the back of his neck.
'not good! '
Jiang Chen woke up and realized that he had made a mistake!
——While spiritual thoughts greatly enhance the ability to perceive, correspondingly, they are also easily invaded by the evil spirits in the world, and even trace back to the source and backfire on one's body.
This is also the reason why children with special spiritual talents often do not live long without the guidance of famous teachers.
——While you are perceiving sneakiness, you are also being perceived by sneakiness.
Unless you absolutely have to, never do anything out of curiosity to explore things that ordinary people can’t see...
This should have been the first commandment told by the senior when he started on the path of refining the gods. However, it was not until today that Jiang Chen truly understood this truth through a personal experience.
He hurriedly tried to turn his head sideways, but found that the sinister wind had penetrated through his collar, and the bones and flesh all over his body seemed to be frozen, unable to move at all.
'what happened? Is my body invaded by evil spirits? '
With this thought in his mind, Jiang Chen tried to open his mouth and shout, but found that he couldn't do it at all. His body seemed to have completely lost control, and he couldn't even move his fingers.
He could clearly hear himself panting and his heart beating faster, but there seemed to be a sense of alienation, as if he was breathing from someone else.
Then, he found that his body was moving again!
——However, it was not from his own instruction!
He felt himself taking a step forward slowly. It seemed a little stiff at first, but after one step, he got used to the rhythm, and the second step became much more natural.
'Sure enough, something took over my body. '
His breathing and heartbeat slowed down, and he found that he was walking faster and faster. He even took out a dagger from his sleeve, and the target was Chiyang, who was fighting a fierce battle with the ghost ahead!
Oops! If this possessed ghost took advantage of Chiyang's unpreparedness and stabbed him in the back...
At the critical moment, Jiang Chen regained his composure.
After all, he is a god-refiner in the "Middle Three Realms". Although he has just realized the fourth-level "spiritual" realm today and has not had time to stabilize his realm and communicate with various ghosts and gods, this feeling of being possessed is very important to him. Yan is no stranger, as if he has experienced it many times since he was born——
Psychic channeling, as the name suggests, communicates with souls, invites the spirit to come up, and uses the power of the soul to fight against the enemy.
Jiang Chen was lucky. Different from those unlucky ghosts who curiously explore those mysterious things that ordinary people can't see in the first three levels of "concentration", "fusion of spirit" and "meditation", and even die suddenly, when Jiang Chen was invaded by an external evil for the first time. , the soul is actually not weak anymore.
The first of the "Middle Three Realms", the fourth-level "psychic" realm, can be said to be initially qualified to "explore the underworld", and being possessed does not cause many discomforts like ordinary people. Therefore, Jiang Chen still maintained the ability to think clearly at this time, instead of immediately becoming confused like ordinary people.
'There must be a countermeasure...'
Since he can "channel spirits", he must also be able to "exorcise spirits". Friends are enshrined, evil ones are expelled.
It's just that Jiang Chen has never seriously studied the method in this area, so if he wants to explore temporarily, it will be beyond his capabilities.
Whether he expresses his spiritual thoughts or uses his magical powers, his current cultivation level requires the coordination of gestures. It's hard to find opportunities in the current situation.
When a few thoughts passed, his body had already taken five steps forward and he would be able to touch Chiyang soon.
"Stop! Stop!" Jiang Chen shouted in his heart.
But his body refused to obey and he raised the dagger in his hand...
