The First Cause of All Realms

Geese pass by leaving marks, people pass by leaving pictures.

There are many theories about souls and ghosts in folk biographies and legends, but seeing such a strange mist with his own eyes, Yang Yu couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

This fog overlapped with the corpse. At first glance, it looked like an afterimage after being drunk, but in fact, it was not a human form, but more like water vapor.

"This is seeing all beings?"

Yang Prison looked up and down and was a little surprised, but this obviously didn't look like the legendary 'ghost'.

hum~

Suddenly, as if he had sensed something, Yang Yu stretched out his hand, and a red light that only he could see flashed, and the shadow of the Zijin Swallowing Devil Treasure Gourd disappeared in a flash.

And the fog above the corpse also disappeared.

Swallowing ghosts? !

Yang Yu's heart was shocked, and he sensed the cauldron of gluttony.

In the dark cauldron, the purple gold swallowing evil treasure gourd slowly turned, and the red light appeared and disappeared, as if it was killing something in it.

Along with this process, various characters appeared on the wall of the tripod.

"That's okay too?!"

Yang prison was taken aback.

The text on the wall of the tripod was exactly the message contained in the mist.

It seems to be text, but it can be carefully sensed, and it can even evolve into a scene, flowing in his heart.

[Fang Qidao (Remnant Soul): Pilong Dao, a native of Selangor, Qingshan Prefecture, born into a very wealthy, quite gifted. When I was young, I worshipped the six doors, smart and ambitious...]

[…Death to the place of death and then rebirth, in a special place, I failed to rush to the 'cultivation method', and half of the souls could not leave the body...]

[The soul is incomplete, the information is unknown]

"He's cultivating this kind of magic escape method?"

In addition to being slightly startled, Yang Yu was also a little surprised.

Fang Qidao fled all the way to the ghost villa, not to seek death, but to cultivate the evil power that has been clearly recorded in the sectarian fruit chatter!

A kind of magic escape method.

It is the evil power used by monk Huanxi at the end of Qin to seize the Taoism of others.

Legend has it that the practice of this magic art can divide the soul and transform it into a demon fetus to parasitize the body of others. It can not only manipulate others, but also has the power of rebirth.

However, the cultivation method of this evil art is extremely harsh.

Not only do you have to find a place to rush through, but you can rush through it when you are about to die. Since the end of the Qin Dynasty, there have been only two or three people who have cultivated this evil art.

Among them, the monk Huanxi himself was also included.

After reading the information contained in the fog one by one, Yang Yu knew the cause and effect.

Fang Qidao didn't know where to get this evil art. Over the years, he has been looking for the place of yin and evil. At the same time, he is also paying attention to the information of those who are suspected of possessing the dao fruit through the forces of the six doors.

When he was hit hard by the Jinjia people and was chased by himself, a crazy idea arose in Fang Qidao's heart, and he deliberately brought him here.

It is to use the land of the ghost villa to kick the last step of the "seedling method", and at the same time, I also want to use this strange place to plant the devil yourself!

Unfortunately, he miscalculated a little.

Ghost Villa is not a place of evil spirits, and the fog is not evil spirits, but the dead aura left by those who died under the Seal of Suppression for some reason in the past 90 years.

The Seal of Suppressing Evils belongs to the Way of Demons, but what it does is the road of domineering and suppressing evil spirits.

As long as he dies under the Seal of Suppression, the fragments of the soul cannot leave the body, so that even if Fang Qidao successfully cultivates this evil art, he cannot divide the soul and point out the devil.

In the state of the living dead, watching himself surrender to the evil seal, the soul of anger is broken...

"The gas is so great."

Fang Qidao was so **** that Yang Yu naturally had no sympathy.

No one can have sympathy for a murderer who wants to kill himself before he dies.

On the contrary, looking at the evil-suppressing seal slowly turning, other thoughts arose.

Dao fruit, that is, supernatural power, but also a magic weapon.

It's just that it can't be driven before the rank map is refined. Although I can't fully control these Dao Fruits at this time, it can be guided a little.

If you want to really take control, you can only wait until the ceremony is completed.

puff!

Zijin Hulu reluctantly spit out the mist.

hum!

The Zhenxie Seal trembled slightly, swallowed the mist, and then a blue-black light appeared, and the lines on it slowly lit up, looking evil and hideous.

At the same time, the information about this fruit also flowed through Yang Yu's heart.

Among the three Dao Fruits, the Seal of Suppressing Evil is the most evil.

They belong to the way of the devil, and they follow the path of controlling all evils in order to serve themselves, just like the legendary tiger demon. Those killed by it have no chance of reincarnation, and they will be enslaved by it for eternity.

"Ah!"

After a few moments, there seemed to be a scream resounding, the mist was completely swallowed by the Zhenxie Yin, Yang Yu was in a state of openness and looked carefully.

Fang Qidao's grumpy and hideous face flashed across the mist.

"call!"

Yang Yu opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, and touched Fang Qidao's eyebrows.

As soon as his thoughts moved, the mist that was refined and melted flowed into his body again from his eyebrows.

Ka Ka Ka ~

Yang Yu let go of his hand, and after a while, the corpse lying upright on the ground suddenly moved, and then he opened his eyes!

"Really feasible?!"

Looking at Fang Qidao who was 'deceiving the corpse', Yang Yuzhi straightened his teeth.

This is almost a 'living dead' in disguise, right?

Looking at the indifferent corpse, Yang Yu said:

"stand up!"

boom!

‘Fang Qidao’ stood up straight and knocked down a piece of the cave.

"sit down!"

"stand up!"

"Turn your head!"

"smile?"

...

With mixed feelings, Yang Prison tested over and over again.

With the Suppressing Evil Seal as a medium, he can indeed manipulate the living dead. However, the living dead have no spiritual intelligence. Although they are flexible, they are not much worse than the living ones.

Moreover, his every move requires Yang prison to issue orders, which looks strange, but in fact, it is not very useful when fighting.

In the real life-and-death battle, even Yang Prison at this time can't do both.

"According to the rank map, Kuixing has the ability to control hundreds of ghosts, it should be because of this seal of suppressing evil... It's just that I can't do it for the time being."

Yang Yu was certain in his heart.

Compared with the rank of only one Dao Fruit, Kuixing's advantage lies in the combination.

Gods and ghosts can be seen through the secluded space, the Longyuan Sword can be killed and brought down, the Zijin Gourd can be swallowed, refined, and strengthened, and the Evil Suppression Seal can rule!

This is the true meaning of Kuixing!

He wants to refine the rank and become a star, and there is still a long way to go.

only……

"This shit, corpse, no matter how you look at it, it's not a serious rank..."

After trying for a long time, Yang Yu sat down on his knees again and began to experience his own changes.

The refining of the Kuixing rank map is not just as simple as adding a magical power. Although there is no drastic change in the outside, there is a transformation in the subtleties.

Due to the particularity of the rank, this change is more reflected in the spirit, making his five senses more sensitive.

At the same time, his internal organs, blood and skin are slowly changing.

...

...

In autumn, everything is bleak, but it is a harvest season. At this time, there are still some days before the harvest, and the fields are already busy.

On the Tiandi, teams of yamen came and went in a hurry, monitoring, escorting, or loading vehicles.

Among the fields, many households are heartbroken.

Autumn has not yet come, and the grains at this time are mostly green. Under the harvest, the loss can be said to be huge, but looking at the yamen who come and go, no one dares to object.

enough money, who is not to sell?

Urging the horse to enter the Mulin Mansion, all the sights along the way are like this.

Under the circumstance that the four great masters were no longer constrained, Xu Wenji's high pressure caused the officials of Qingzhou to break out with extraordinary executive power.

Pieces of fields are being harvested, and vehicles are being sent.

Many prefectures and counties have been mobilized.

"Drought in Deyang Mansion..."

Yang Yu's heart sank, and he urged the horse to walk without stopping, and soon came to the Mulin Mansion.

When he saw the person in charge of the Mulin Mansion, the sky had already dimmed, and on the pier with heavy tides, Huang Sixiang was standing on a high place commanding and shouting.

At this time, it was Huang Sixiang who was responsible for the complicated transportation of materials from the Mulin Mansion.

He was already going back to Qingzhou City, and Ling Ying brought Xu Wenji's order. In desperation, he could only arrange food and grass here.

Although the water transport from Mulin Mansion could not reach Deyang Mansion, it was much faster than the land route.

At this time, the Mulin Mansion was in full swing. Not only the many prefectures and counties in the Mulin Mansion, but also the prefectures and counties that had no waterway to go, were also transporting food and other supplies in an endless stream.

There is a transfer here, and it will be sent to the dock closest to Deyang Mansion, and the second transportation will go directly to the disaster area.

"Um?!"

As soon as Yang Yu stepped into the pier, Huang Sixiang's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes flashed like electricity.

"Where did the master come from?"

The thought flashed, and when he saw it was Yang Yu, he breathed a sigh of relief. He stepped down a little, and he fell from a height. After several times of strength, he came to the front.

"Good boy! I heard that you have made great achievements again? Good boy, so it seems that in a few years, you will climb on the head of this old man!"

Huang Sixiang sighed in his heart.

With his channel, he naturally heard about Qingzhou City. This young man is not as good as the weak crown, and he is already famous all over the world.

"It's just a coincidence, but Mr. Xu is very skilled."

Yang Yu smiled and said what he meant.

"You're going to Sirius Pass? It's the adults who are going to do it..."

Hearing Yang Yu's request, Huang Sixiang's brows furrowed, obviously guessing something.

"Probably~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yang Prison looked at the river, the number of boats at this time was several times more than in the past, and the mighty river seemed a little crowded.

"This letter must not be asking for help! Even if the mountains and rivers are exhausted, the adults will not mobilize the frontier troops. He is also an old man who walked out of the Liuji Mountains. How can he not understand this truth?"

Huang Sixiang seemed to have guessed something, and his face was a little dignified:

"You go here, I'm afraid it's not peaceful..."

The power of the Four Great Families, from the temples to the green forests of rivers and lakes, includes many aspects, and naturally there are also many soldiers.

With background, martial arts, and connections, the people of the four great families are very powerful in the army.

"Although I'm going to deliver the letter."

Looking at the rolling river tide from afar, Yang Yu's expression was calm, and he had some expectations:

"But if someone wants to try my methods, let him go!"