The ghost in the cabinet seemed to feel tremendous pressure, and the cracks on it that were about to recover began to spread again, spreading like a spider web.
Li Daoxuan just looked at it quietly, the golden light between his eyebrows and his eyes became brighter and brighter, like golden lightning.
The blood and water around him surged out, as if trying to defile Li Daoxuan's body, but could never get within three feet of him, as if there was an invisible barrier there.
In the eyes of the ghost, Li Daoxuan was like a walking sun at this moment, and the invisible energy of pure Yang was like a golden fire, burning fiercely, turning the heaven and earth into a furnace.
The blood was the strength and resentment he had accumulated for many years, but at this moment, it quickly evaporated under the pure Yang Qi of the other party and turned into nothing.
"What did you calculate in the word test just now?"
Li Daoxuan did not directly ask about Changle's situation, but first asked about the word test to test its ability.
The cabinet shook, and blood formed a line on the ground.
"I can't figure it out...it almost broke before it even started..."
Although it was just handwriting, for some reason, Li Daoxuan seemed to see the fear and grievance in it.
But after thinking about it, it makes sense.
Although this ghost is special, it is only a fierce ghost in the Yin Shen realm. It is still far away from the ghost king. It is okay to calculate the fate of ordinary people, but it is too difficult to calculate it for yourself.
It should be noted that Li Daoxuan has now half-stepped into the Yang Shen realm, and has also been canonized as the Tang Dynasty National Master, the Qianyuan Miao Dao Dragon and Tiger Conquer Demon Celestial Master. He has deep luck and great cause and effect. He is definitely not a fierce ghost in the Yin God realm. Can be guessed.
What's more, Li Daoxuan's calculation is still about marriage, and the word "green" is still written in it.
If it falls on the Queen in Tsing Yi, it will be considered lucky if it doesn't break into powder.
"Then let me ask you again, has Changle been here?"
The cabinet became silent, and the ghost inside seemed not to want to talk about this topic.
Li Daoxuan's heavenly eye suddenly shot out a golden light, which penetrated the cabinet, revealing a deep and dark hole. The burning marks spread rapidly, and the whole cabinet was shaking and smoking.
The blood condensed into writing.
"I promised my friend...I can't say..."
Li Daoxuan didn't say anything. The jade fan in his hand suddenly turned into a small sword box. He opened it, revealing three exquisite small swords in red, white and black colors.
As if feeling the evil spirit, the three small swords began to beat at the same time, emitting bursts of clear chants.
Under these three astonishing sword intents, the cracks on the cabinet continued to spread, conveying a strong feeling of panic.
"She was here... but left..."
"Where are you going?"
"have no idea……"
Li Dao
He has already seen that this cabinet has a deep connection with the ghost inside. If the cabinet is gone, the ghost will be severely damaged.
"Don't kill me... I really don't know where Yan'er took her..."
Li Daoxuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the Red Sky Sword did not stab him, but hovered around him, ready to attack.
The name Yan'er caught his attention. Changle seemed to trust her very much and even called her sister. Li Daoxuan once thought she was a certain royal family member, but today Empress Changsun said that there was no such person in the palace!
"Who is Yan'er, and what is your relationship with her?"
Li Daoxuan continued to ask.
This time the ghost in the closet didn't dare to hide anything and told everything frankly.
It turns out that he was born in the late Sui Dynasty and had a strong spiritual sense since he was a child. He could not only see ghosts and gods, but also occasionally see what would happen in the future in his dreams.
When he was six years old, he dreamed of a boatload of people drowning in the Wei River. In order to save people, he told the story, but no one believed it. But then the boat sank and no one survived.
Later, he successfully predicted some disasters and became a famous soul boy from all over the country.
When he was nine years old, an old Taoist priest traveled here. Hearing about this incident, he accepted him as his disciple. He thought he would be able to embark on the path of spiritual practice from then on, but he didn't expect that the old Taoist priest's purpose was just to raise a kid!
The old Taoist priest slashed his face with a dagger and locked him in a dark closet. He could only eat one meal a day, which was dog food.
In the end, he died in deep resentment. The old Taoist priest was right. The resentment indeed strengthened his abilities and turned him into a fierce ghost hiding in the cabinet.
After that, he pretended to be obedient and allowed the old Taoist priest to drive him. After he let down his guard, he suddenly got violent and killed him, finally avenging his bloody revenge.
However, the old Taoist priest's dying counterattack also left him seriously injured. He lay dormant in the water for many years until he was picked up by a family and placed in a utility room to be used as firewood in the winter.
It was also during that time that he met Yan'er, the only color in his dark life.
Yan'er was the daughter of that family. She was smart and kind-hearted. She discovered that he was hiding in a cupboard to recover from his injuries. Not only did she keep silent, she secretly saved half of her food every day and gave it to him.
The two often chatted, and under Yan'er's influence, his resentment gradually dissipated.
But unfortunately, a plague broke out at that time, and Yan'er unfortunately fell ill. He was very anxious, but he only had the ability to predict the future and could not directly treat illnesses and save people.
In order to save Yan'er, he calculated a prescription that could cure the plague, and appeared in front of Yan'er's parents, asking them to use the prescription to save Yan'er.
But Yan'er's parents were frightened and refused to listen to what he said. They went to find a Taoist priest to catch the demon. They even thought Yan'er was possessed by the evil spirit.
He was still injured at the time. In order not to be captured by the Taoist priests, he had no choice but to escape by himself. Later, when he recovered from his injuries, he found that Yan'er was dead.
He was not very sad, because the dead Yan'er became a ghost, and the two of them were able to be together more often.
But later, for some unknown reason, Yan'er appeared less and less often, and even disappeared altogether. He tried to figure out Yan'er's whereabouts, but was blocked by some inexplicable force.
Because he wanted to eat blood food, he cooperated with the old Taoist priest of Qingyun Temple to help him read and tell fortunes, and the other party had to provide him with blood food such as chickens, ducks, cattle, and sheep.
After a long period of divination, the backlash he suffered gradually accumulated, and the rest time after each divination became longer and longer. In order to help him recover quickly, the old Taoist priest took the initiative to provide him with living people so that he could earn more wealth. .
"Yesterday Yan'er brought the girl to find me and asked me for a treasure. It's a talisman that can seal the breath and heavenly secrets. I snatched it from the old Taoist priest back then."
"Yan'er put the talisman on the girl and left with her. I asked her where she was going, but she didn't say..."
After listening to the description of the ghost in the cabinet, Li Daoxuan couldn't help but start thinking.
He previously thought that Yan'er was a chess piece sent by Moro to approach Changle, and was responsible for kidnapping her and threatening him and His Majesty, but now it seems that this Yan'er does not seem like a bad person.
But there are also many doubts about it.
Yan'er was just an ordinary child who died of the plague. Why did she appear in the palace and become good friends with Changle?
Did she affix the talisman that could conceal aura and secrets to Chang Le to prevent her from being tracked...or was there someone else chasing them at that time?
"Is there any way you can find Yan'er?"
Li Daoxuan stared at the ghosts in the cabinet and said coldly: "I originally planned to burn you, but if you can help me find Yan'er, Pindao can spare your life."
After a pause, he continued: "A certain person is the Imperial Master of the Tang Dynasty, and I promise you a lot of money. If you can abandon the darkness and turn to the light, not only will I not kill you, but I will also guide you to correct your evil ways and take the right path!"
Although the ghost in this cabinet has eaten living people, Qingyunzi has to bear most of the blame for this. In addition, he has very special abilities. If he is placed in the Hidden Dragon, he may be able to make up for his fault and make up for his sin.
For example, if there is a plague in the future, it can be used to calculate a prescription to treat the disease. I don't know how many people can be saved by then.
When Hidden Dragon was first established, it was the time to employ people. Li Daoxuan's thinking was eclectic. Why can't ghosts be used to rule ghosts and monsters be used to rule monsters?
Of course, if after entering the Hidden Dragon, the ghost still cannot change its bad habit of eating people, Li Daoxuan will kill it without hesitation.
After hearing Li Daoxuan's words, the ghost in the cabinet obviously hesitated and continued to write with blood.
"After you find Yan'er, can you not kill her?"
Li Daoxuan's heart moved. Sure enough, this ghost was hiding something. He knew where Yan'er was!
"It depends on what she did. If she didn't hurt Changle, I wouldn't do anything to her."
The ghost in the cabinet was still hesitating.
Li Dao Turn into powder.
The words in blood took shape quickly, with a hint of panic.
"I don't know where she is, but she gave me this..."
Whoosh!
The Chixiao Sword flew back from the cabinet. There was a piece of shriveled candy on the sword, and green mold grew on the simple sugar coating.
Li Daoxuan discovered that this candy was wrapped with strong Yin Qi. For mortals, eating this candy would greatly damage the Yang Qi and be comparable to a poison, but for ghosts, this candy was a great tonic.
"This candy is Yan'er's favorite thing. She always carries it with her. After she borrowed my talisman, she left the candy to me..."
Li Daoxuan's heart moved and he said: "Xiaotian!"
"Woof woof!"
The dog demon Xiaotian ran over with short legs. He barked twice at the ghost in the cabinet with a stern look in his eyes, as if he looked down on the little ghost inside.
"Smell it and help me find this person."
Xiaotian sniffed the candy, then ran to the courtyard and took a deep breath. This time it was very fast, and it only took an instant to smell the trace.
"Master Immortal, I found it, not far from here!"
Li Daoxuan nodded, then patted the Three Realms Gourd on his waist and put the cabinet in.
…
After a while, Li Daoxuan and Xiaotian came to a mass grave outside Ziwu Town.
This place is very remote, with many graves but few tombstones. The surrounding trees are very lush, blocking the sun, and there are many crows living there, making it look extremely shady.
When you walk here from other places, you will feel a sudden drop in temperature instantly.
"Third brother, don't blame me for not coming here enough. My family is poor and there was a severe drought some time ago. These are the only things we have..."
A middle-aged woman paid homage in front of a certain grave. The tribute was pitiful, including a handful of paper money and a few pieces of black-spotted biscuits.
Under Li Daoxuan's discerning eye, as soon as the woman placed the tributes, a group of children jumped out from the tomb and rushed up to suck the essence out of the tributes.
Those who had inhaled it were jumping around to play, while those who had not inhaled it were depressed, their souls became thinner and almost transparent, and they could only return to the grave listlessly.
These little ghosts are all big-headed, small-bodied, with dark complexions. They are all poor children who died young.
In ancient times, it was difficult for children of poor people to grow up healthily due to poverty, hunger, war, natural disasters, disease, taxes...
Being able to give birth to ten children and three children is already a normal standard. You need to burn incense and thank the gods and Buddhas for their blessings.
Therefore, in ancient times, many children from poor families had their last names followed by numbers, such as Zhao San and Zhao Wu. The reason why Zhao Yi, Zhao Er and Zhao Si could not be seen was because those people did not grow up alive.
These little devils who compete for tribute are very pitiful. They can only feed on dead branches and leaves or animal excrement. The most luxurious meal is the tribute from their relatives.
But in fact, after their parents paid homage several times, they came less and less often, and in the end they never even came again.
They could only wait here dreamingly until their souls became thinner and completely dissipated.
For them, perhaps forgetting is the real death.
Li Dao Yang Qi frequently recedes.
He looked to be only three or four years old, and he still couldn't understand why his mother didn't want to hug him.
"Third brother, mother can no longer visit you. Your father said that the youngest cries from hunger every day and the family can no longer waste food..."
She talked a lot to herself, as if she was talking to her children, but also to herself.
In the end, her voice choked, she gathered some dirt in her hands, and although she was reluctant to part with it, she could only turn around and leave.
The kid was still staring blankly, stretching out his hands toward his mother's back.
He was so young that he didn't realize that this was the last time they met. The last person in the world who cared about him would gradually forget about him...
Looking at this scene, Li Daoxuan felt a little sad.
He finally understood why the Tsing Yi Empress wanted to reorganize the order of the underworld and reshape the underworld.
In many corners of this world, similar things happen all the time. Without the guidance of the Yin soldiers, these lonely ghosts can only linger on, which is extremely pitiful.
"Wow! Immortal Master, she stayed here for a while, and then went east again. Let's chase her!"
Xiao Tian Quan urged.
"Not urgent."
Li Daoxuan stretched out his finger and tapped it lightly in the void.
The energy of pure Yang turned into strands of golden runes, forming a mysterious talisman. All the lines were connected together, faintly forming the word Qing Ming, exuding an ethereal and deep aura.
Qingming Rebirth Talisman!
With Li Daoxuan's current cultivation level, he has reached the top level in the cultivation of Talisman Dao. There is no need for pen, ink and cinnabar. He can just pick up the Talisman at his fingertips.
As the saying goes, "A little spiritual light is a talisman, and people in the world waste ink and Zhu. If the spirit is not scattered, Yuanyang will be fixed, and all monsters and monsters will be swept away."
It is also recorded in "Qing Wei Yuan Jiang Dafa", "The talisman is the true faith of heaven and earth. Everyone fakes it with ink and paper. I only say that a little spiritual light reaches the sky and the earth, and the spirit resides in it. What is not a talisman?"
The qi of pure yang created the mysteries of creation, which greatly improved Li Daoxuan, and the spiritual light talisman was just one of them.
After the Qing Ming Rebirth Talisman was played, a deep portal appeared, generating a strong suction force that sucked in all the imps in this messy cemetery.
Then the talisman dissipated and turned into wisps of golden pure Yang Qi again, returning to Li Daoxuan's body.
"Let's go."
After sending these little ghosts to the Green Underworld for reincarnation, Li Daoxuan turned around and left.
But the next moment, his steps suddenly stopped, because somewhere in the tomb, he heard a groan.
This is definitely not an auditory hallucination, because he also has the magical power of Shunfeng Ear.
He walked to the tomb and found that there was a tombstone here, but it was carved out of wood. The writing on it looked a bit dull due to the erosion of time.
"The tomb of my beloved daughter Chen Yan."
Li Daoxuan's eyes flashed, he stretched out his fingers, five-color divine light flowed around his body, and he was already operating the Five Elements Escape Technique.
I saw the earth trembling, the tomb cracked, and a coffin wood was automatically lifted up. The coffin board slowly opened, revealing a little girl in white clothes and gold belt. There is an innate noble temperament.
But those big, dark and transparent eyes were full of fear. The moment they saw Li Daoxuan, they immediately became wet and filled with tears.
"Master!"
