Quick Travel Plane Development Notes

Yuhua urged the soul crystal, a gust of yin qi swirled out, and the rushing yang evil was hitting the yin qi whirlpool, and instantly dissipated.

Seeing that Yuhua broke his spell, the man turned his face angrily and shouted, "Okay! I said why there are wandering spirits wandering on the road in broad daylight, so it was released by this evil way."

Xi Hua asked, "What happened to you, this wandering soul?"

"It's a wandering soul that should be exterminated." The man looked at Yuhua's face with contempt, "I really know myself, and raised an ugly ghost."

"Who said that wandering souls should be killed? If you kill wandering souls and practice spells, just say it openly, don't pretend to be and stand up." Hua Hua added the explanation for fear that the man would not understand, "Did and stand up again It means that I want to be a young lady and also want to set up a chastity memorial archway."

"How dare you say that again!" The man pointed his wooden sword at Yu Hua.

Xihua said again, "Still don't understand? Xiaowan means..."

"I'm going to kill you!" the man said while pinching the formula in his hands.

Yu Hua stepped forward and grabbed the man's arm. The man focused his attention on the knuckles, and he didn't expect that the other party would come to grab him.

The kneading formula was interrupted, and before the man's shock and anger subsided, Yu Hua grabbed the man's arm and shook it vigorously.

The man flew straight out of the courtyard wall.

The flying speed was too fast, leaving only a small "ah" in the air.

After a while, the sound of heavy objects falling and branches breaking came from outside.

After the soul crystal is fused into the body, it will undergo a transformation of the body, and improving strength is one aspect of the body transformation.

It saved Xihua from practicing martial arts.

The soul crystal can automatically absorb Yin Qi and transform it into soul power, and there is no need for her to practice Taoist skills.

Everything was going too fast, Ming Ze was not given a chance to intervene, and he didn't even think about intervening.

The young man jumped in without saying hello. It is understandable to say that he was chasing a wandering soul, but he did not tell his master after he came in. He just treated him like his own home. where.

No matter how the Tashan Temple fell, it would not be so contemptuous.

When the man made a trick to deal with Yuhua, Ming Ze also made a trick secretly, thinking that if Yuhua couldn't catch up, he would stop him.

I just didn't expect that Yuhua didn't engage in a magic duel with the opponent, but directly fought with force.

After seeing Xihua throw the man out of the yard, Ming thinks that Xihua threw the man well.

Ming reminded Hua Hua, "Fellow Daoist Yao, you have to be careful in the future. The wooden sword in this man's hand is a high-quality magic weapon made from wood struck by lightning for thousands of years. His family background must be extraordinary."

Although this Fellow Daoist Yao has a lot of yin energy in his body, the aura around him is peaceful.

In contrast, the man just now was full of hostility, and he was not willing to let it go.

Yu Hua accepted Ming Ze's kindness, "I see."

"He might come looking for him later, you'd better leave first. I, Tashan Temple, have some face in the Taoist sect, so he won't do anything to me." Ming Ze said.

Tashan is so small that you can’t find it on a larger map. The scenery is so-so, and no one may know it even outside Lucheng.

People from the Taoist sect come to Tashan mostly for the purpose of Tashan Temple.

"Thank you, Daoist Ming Ze." Yuhua has never been timid, "I'll settle this matter myself."

Ming Ze stopped trying to persuade him, and pointed to the direction of the wooden table, "Come on, sit down and have a sip of tea, I'll get a cup." He limped to the house and leaned the hoe in his hand against the wall , and then entered the house.

Yu Hua went over and sat down at the wooden table.

The wooden tables and stools are all made of ordinary wood without varnish. After a long time, the wood has become rotten and dry. Yu Hua checked to make sure that it would not fall apart before sitting down.

The teapot is an old object, with a birthday picture painted on the pot, and only a cup is placed.

Only then did Hu Di have a chance to speak, and he hurriedly ran to Yuhua and bowed to her to apologize, "Master, I am sorry for causing you trouble. Thank you, Master, for saving me.

I really didn't do anything, didn't mess with that person, just wandered around the mountain for a while. When that person saw me, he rushed towards me and wanted to kill me. I had no choice but to escape and ask the master for help. "

"It has nothing to do with you." The incident this time was entirely caused by that man.

Hu Di had been dead for a long time, but he had less small debts and less karma than Chen Weiquan, which shows that he doesn't like to cause trouble.

Seeing that Yuhua didn't blame him, Hu Di went to squat beside the ginkgo tree.

Xi Hua flicked the soul power to Hu Di, and Hu Di's soul body returned to its original state.

Hu Di was overjoyed, stood up again, thanked him, and then squatted down by the tree again.

Ming Ze came out with a cup and glanced at Hu Di, "He's really clever, he's a bit lucky."

He sat on the wooden bench opposite Yuhua, carried the teapot to pour two cups, and said with a smile, "Come on, try it, this is the tea I made myself, it can quench your thirst."

Xi Hua took a sip. The tea was ordinary scented tea with sweet-scented osmanthus, and the taste was not bad.

"Originally, the gate of ghosts was not guarded. Hundreds of years ago, the dynasties in the world changed, and massacres were carried out. There are countless grievances and resentful spirits everywhere."

Ming answered the question that Yuhua had asked before, "... a large number of souls were brought in at once, and there were not enough manpower in the underworld, so it was negligent. The ghost king locked in hell took the opportunity to make trouble, ran out of hell, and released many Evil..."

The underworld had no choice but to temporarily close the gate of ghosts to prevent these evil spirits from running into the human world with the ghost king.

But once the ghost gate is closed, the soul of a person cannot enter the underworld after death, and a large number of resentful souls stay in the world, giving birth to many ghost kings.

Later, the underworld cooperated with the Yangjian Daomen to issue some Yinshi tokens that can be used by living people to solve the problem of insufficient manpower in the underworld.

The opening of the ghost door changed from automatic to manual.

When you open the ghost gate, you will inevitably be contaminated with the yin energy from the other side of the ghost gate. The yin energy from the underworld is extremely cold. People in the Taoist sect are also living people. Long-term contamination will damage the body and affect life span.

The exercises practiced by the Xi family are special. After practicing, they already have yin energy, which is suitable for opening the gate of ghosts, so the responsibility of opening the gate of ghosts falls on the Xi family.

The gate of ghosts opens at midnight every day, leading to the underworld in one direction.

Later, the underworld quelled the rebellion and smoothed out the daily life of the underworld, so they wanted to change the opening rules of the ghost gate.

For some unknown reason, after the ghost gate was changed back to automatic, it was sometimes ineffective.

After death, the rules of opening the ghost gate should be triggered, and the soul after death will be attracted into the ghost gate.

But sometimes people die, but the rules of opening the ghost gate are not touched, and the soul has to stay in the world.

If the soul does not return to the underworld in time, it will gradually dissipate, and some will remain and become wandering spirits.

The reason why wandering ghosts are not ghosts in the true sense is because wandering ghosts have either completely lost their memories as humans, or the remaining memories have been converted into information read from a third party's perspective.