Please Kill the Demon

"The so-called Guantian Yimai is actually majoring in deduction. The stars are reflected in the world, and the light is perfect. We don't necessarily know all the results, but everything has traces to follow." Ye Yongxing, who was standing on the flying boat, talked eloquently, "So we are different from ordinary divination methods. There are more things that can be divined. Even if we can't get the result, we can still get close to the result."

"I see." Chu Liang listened, and asked again: "If more information can be obtained during the investigation, will it be possible to narrow down the precise range of the results?"

"That's right." Ye Yongxing said: "That's why the master asked me to help you, just to wait for some clues to appear, so that you can deduce it in depth as soon as possible."

After this experience, Chu Liang also roughly understood the principles of "Guantian Yimai" and "Omniscience".

The vast sky and stars are like a huge mirror, recording all causes and effects in the world. And "Wuzhi" can search for the part you want from these causes and effects. If there is no hidden secret, you can lock what you want almost instantly.

However, some practitioners are very good at using treasures or magic circles to shield the secrets of heaven, and they are helpless with other divination methods, but Guantianyimai can narrow the scope of the target's existence as much as possible through deduction of cause and effect, and give some possible existence. path.

And those two sentences in Wentian Cave are the path finally given by Wuzhi.

"Where the Jade Essence Flowers Begin" corresponds to the place where the twin ghost mandrills were born, and the appearance of the human-faced jade flowers created the human-faced mandrills.

"The way the resentful soul comes" may also correspond to this, or it may be another guide, which will be judged after arriving.

As for the birthplace of Twin Ghost Mandrill, 3,800 years have passed, and even the Dragon Clan doesn't know, and no one can know. But it is not a problem for "knowledge".

Because the two human-faced mandrills at birth were unable to block the secrets of heaven, this scene will be recorded forever by Tianxing.

Soon, Master Wulou gave Chu Liang a location.

Xizhou, Baiyue Valley.

There is a beautiful place in Xizhou, famous for its moonlight in the mountains, and I have never heard of any natural treasures growing there. Presumably, nearly four thousand years have passed, and the local spirit veins have changed.

After all, spiritual energy is like water, and it is normal for it to be exhausted and flow. Of course, there is a very small probability that it may be poached by some outlaw lunatics.

Standing side by side with the two of them is Wenxiang Hulinbei, the leader of the Four Overlords in Shushan Mountain.

The reason why he is here is because Chu Liang's current identity is relatively sensitive and it is not suitable to appear in public, and there are many eyes on him inside and outside Shushan Mountain, so he hides in Linbei's flying boat and travels.

It just so happened that Chu Liang's own Liang Long could no longer be used, so he used Lin Bei as a temporary driver.

Listening to Ye Yongxing chatting happily with Chu Liang, Lin Bei's social addiction broke out again, and he stepped forward to chat and said, "Since Wulou Zhenren sent Ye Shaoxia to help, he must be very optimistic about you, your celestial magic must be outstanding gone."

Ye Yongxing turned his head and glanced at Lin Bei. In an instant, his eyes seemed to see something dirty, and he quickly turned away, and then replied with a perfunctory: "Yeah."

"..." Lin Bei blinked.

What's with that disgusting little look?

"Don't get me wrong." Chu Liang smoothed things over, "Brother Ye was born with the supernatural power of 'seeing the underworld', he can see everyone's death, so seeing ordinary people will cause discomfort, not disgust."

"Yes." Ye Yongxing also said.

"Hey hey hey!" Lin Bei laughed loudly, "So that's the case, brother Ye, can you tell me how I died?"

"Recklessly revealing the sky will cause backlash, so I won't say much, I just want to remind you..." Ye Yongxing didn't look at Lin Bei, but muttered softly: "Pay attention to restraint."

...

The moonlight fell in the empty valley, as if there was a mist of light, and there were silver-white butterflies flying around the beam of light, as if some pious ceremony was being performed.

From a practitioner's point of view, it's actually easy to explain, but it's the warm moonlight brought by the setting moonlight, which is a rare aura for these little creatures. If you bathe every day, maybe one day you will be able to enlighten your spirituality and turn into a mountain elf.

This is Baiyue Valley, the three of them put away their flying boat and landed, the mountains are ethereal, and the spring water is tinkling.

"Strange." Ye Yongxing said: "Baiyue Valley is not considered a barren mountain, many people will come here to watch the scenery at night. Why is there no tourist at this time when the moon is in the sky?"

"It seems that something happened." Chu Liang covered the valley with his consciousness, but found nothing unusual.

It looks like a quiet and beautiful valley, nothing more. It didn't look like he was hiding two mandrills. If there were only these clues, then he probably stopped there.

Chu Liang was naturally unwilling to stop.

He took out the red devil helmet and put it on his head, and turned into a shrimp-headed man again, the range of his consciousness expanded instantly, boom——

Spiritual consciousness rolled over like a torrent, until he reached the valley dozens of miles away, and finally he found two ghostly breaths full of resentment, and those two resentful spirits were walking slowly towards this valley together.

"Go and see."

Chu Liang flew out immediately, and in an instant, he was dozens of miles away.

Between the pitch-black wilderness, two extremely pale ghosts are floating forward, seemingly only instinctively. But when the figures of the three practitioners arrived, the two ghosts suddenly froze, then turned around very naturally, and diverted to another direction together.

"Stop!" Lin Beidun yelled, and flew directly over, with a single point of two fingers, he restrained the two ghosts.

With his current sixth-level cultivation base, it is too easy to deal with such wandering ghosts. It can also be regarded as a rare opportunity for him to perform by Chu Liang's side.

Chu Liang stared at the two faint ghosts, and asked, "Where did you come from?"

"Ah... ah..." You Hun yelled vaguely, but he couldn't say a word, and he didn't seem to understand what he meant.

"Their souls are too incomplete, and they only rely on resentment to support them, so they don't have any wisdom." Ye Yongxing said: "I can try to deduce this, but it may not be so detailed."

"I have a way." Chu Liang thought for a while and took out a jade box.

Opening the jade box, there was a silver-white crystal spiritual plant inside. The two ghosts smelled a little, and immediately showed greedy expressions.

"Condensing Light and Calming Treasure Leaf?" Ye Yongxing recognized this thing, "This is the top-notch medicine for repairing the injuries of the soul, you... you want to feed them?"

His words suddenly trembled, obviously very surprised. Because he was talking, he guessed Chu Liang's intention.

Feed Lingzhi to this resentful soul to help him reunite his soul, and his intelligence will naturally recover.

Just asking for directions, is it worth using such a precious spiritual plant? You know, how many people can't wait for this!

Chu Liang already had a lot of treasures to replenish his soul, which were prepared when he brought Lao Fei with him. Later, he lay in the Canglong Secret Realm for six years, and Lao Fei almost starved to death in the bottle. After he came out, Chu Liang left Lao Fei to practice in Yinjian Peak with peace of mind.

Anyway, with his cultivation now, Lao Fei is at best a pet, and basically can't help him. The old man is now going to Hongmian Peak to hook up with Hun Mengji all day long, and it seems that he is trying to have a vigorous year-end relationship.

But what Ye Yongxing didn't know was that Chu Liang had given much more to Wulou Daoist than this, and it was even more impossible to feel distressed at this moment.

Chu Liang gave Lingzhi to one of the resentful souls, and saw him gobble up Lingzhi frantically, and after a while, his figure solidified and his eyes brightened a lot.

"Where are you from?" Chu Liang tentatively asked again.

The resentful soul heard the words, but his eyes were still dull, and he replied twice: "Ah... ah..."

Seeing this, Chu Liang took out another pill.

"Soul Jiugong Pill?" Ye Yongxing recognized it again, and the flesh on his face twitched.

As the chief of the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect, he watched Chu Liang take out these treasures without changing his face, and felt short of breath for a while. It's not that he can't get it, but it depends on where it is used.

It's too exaggerated to grab a ghost by the roadside and feed it like this.

The resentful soul swallowed the pill again, and now his figure has become solid and his eyes are much clearer. It can be seen that he looks like a middle-aged scholar in a green shirt, with a thin appearance and a vicissitudes of life.

Chu Liang asked again: "Where do you come from?"

The resentful soul fixed his eyes, then raised his eyes and said: "Ah... ah..."

"That's all." Chu Liang shook his head and took out the Demon Slayer Sword, "It seems that these two resentful souls can't communicate, and keeping them is a disaster, so let's kill them directly."

"Hey, don't don't!" The scholar's resentful soul hurriedly waved his hand, and begged for mercy loudly: "All immortal masters, please forgive me, but the reaction is slow. My husband and I died outside because of our concern, which never dissipated. I have never done anything harmful to nature, so please forgive me, all immortal masters."

"You ate such a precious treasure from me, and you still haven't answered my question..." Chu Liang's eyes were fierce, and there seemed to be a shadow of a demon behind him, "Isn't this hurting nature?!"

...

After this night, Ye Yongxing remembered one thing.

You can take Chu Liang's money, but you must do something. If the money spent in vain, even a copper plate, would be enough to turn him into a devil.

Just now, with Chu Liang's appearance, he almost frightened the resentful soul away.

Ghosts will be scared to death, one can imagine how terrible it is.

The resentful soul who originally wanted to cheat for food and drink, was honest and honest, and then told his origin.

"My husband and I came from Yudu City. This time, we wanted to bring our daughter back home to visit our parents. But when we passed by Lingguan Town, we were killed by local residents."

Although the ghost of the scholar was full of resentment, his speech was still orderly, and it could be seen that he was a mild-tempered person before he was born.

"Although the two of us suffered violent deaths, my four-year-old daughter fell into the hands of thieves. Naturally, she was unwilling to be reincarnated like this. Before I knew it, a mouthful of resentment lingered in my heart, and I was where I am today. In the mist of the past two days, I only knew that it could not be dissipated like this. , then go to the valley ahead to absorb the moonlight and condense the soul body. When the day comes, go to the cave in the wilderness to hide from the sun."

Listening to his narration, the three of them also understood why there were no tourists in Baiyue Valley. They must have been frightened by the haunting two days ago. And the husband and wife should have really done no harm.

After all, they didn't have any practice before they were alive, and even if they want to harm others after death, they will be powerless. The current state may dissipate even if there is a little sunshine, and it is as scary as encountering a big man with a little more yang. Only weaker women or young children would be raped by them, but such people would not come to this wilderness.

"I will go to Lingguan Town to take a look. If what you said is true, then I can help you." Chu Liang said.

"Ah?" The scholar resented his soul and was overjoyed, "If the fairy master goes to Lingguan Town, can you help me rescue my daughter?"

"Naturally." Chu Liang nodded.

"Thank you, Immortal Master! Thank you, Immortal Master!" The scholar's resentful soul wanted to pull his wife to kneel down together, but the other resentful soul was still mentally disabled, and he didn't know what happened.

"There's no need to be too polite." Chu Liang flicked his sleeves, and first collected the two resentful souls into a vase. They also consume soul power wandering outside, so putting them away is also protecting them.

"Lingguan Town." Ye Yongxing said, "That's probably the way to the resentful soul!"

"Well, let's go and have a look." Chu Liang also said.

The journey was not far away, and the three of them walked forward against the wind without fanfare, and within a short while of whistling, they had arrived outside a bustling town built on the hillside.

The reason why it is called prosperous is that even though it is late at night, every house in this town is brightly lit. But if you look closely, it seems that it is not normal.

Although the lights were bright, there were no people in every house. With a sweep of consciousness, Chu Liang found that most of the people in the town seemed to be gathered by a winding river outside the town.

The three of them rushed over and watched from a distance with their spiritual sense.

I saw a large number of people in the town standing silently by the river, and the flickering torches illuminate the two banks, connecting them like a fire dragon. And in the uppermost reaches of the river, there is a protruding boulder, and seven or eight strong men are carrying a red sedan chair. They seemed to be preparing to place the sedan chair on a huge raft and push it down the river.

There was an old man in a black shirt with his hands behind his back, standing aside solemnly, watching everything happen indifferently.

The current below was extremely turbulent, and the row of rafts would be crushed in a short distance, and the red sedan chair was naturally not immune. Spiritual consciousness poked in through the lifted curtain of the sedan chair, and one could see that there were two children sitting in the sedan chair!

A five or six-year-old boy and a four or five-year-old girl were both wearing bright red coats, blindfolded, with their hands bound and gagged, struggling helplessly in the sedan chair.

Looks like a human sacrifice?

In ancient times, living sacrifices were popular in some places in Kyushu, which had been banned since the previous dynasty, and the Yu Dynasty severely cracked down on it. And Lingguan Town is located in Zhongzhou, so it is not considered remote and wild, so there is such a ceremony?

Seeing that several strong men were about to push the raft down, the three finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Lin Beidun shouted: "Stop!"

He fell to the ground with a thud, and with a push with one palm, he stabilized the raft and the red sedan chair. With a wave of his right hand, he sent several big men around him flying several feet away.

"Who are you?" The onlooker old man shouted angrily when he saw it, "How dare you stop me from waiting for the sacrifice?"

"Will your grandfather change his name or surname when he's sitting down!" Lin Bei replied majesticly without fear, "Yang Shenlong, Penglai!"

good evening.