Two Realms: Don’t call me evil!

In addition to these things, Su Jie also saw a lot of Yuanling beads, which are beads that absorb fear.

Next to the Yuanling beads, Su Jie saw several coffins. After opening them, there were half-finished evil spirits inside.

"Hey, this is..."

Suddenly, Su Jie accidentally found a booklet with five big characters "Nine Nether Raising Ghost Techniques" on it.

After flipping through it, Su Jie quickly figured out that this is a method of teaching people how to cultivate and control evil spirits, just like the Guiling Palace is good at raising insects and the Tianhun Sect is good at raising ghosts and souls.

This method is not difficult to learn. Su Jie's current cultivation qualifications are not the poor students in the past. After all, he is also the owner of the Purple Thunder Body.

A few hours later, Su Jie looked at the coffins in the house, bit his fingertips, and dripped his blood on several half-finished evil spirits that had not been completely bred.

There were three coffins and three evil spirits in total. Two evil spirits trembled, but did not open their eyes and could not really wake up.

Only one ghost, two meters tall but skinny, opened his eyes and walked out of the coffin.

This ghost was wrapped in chains, with a pair of deep eyes, long hands that could almost touch the ground, and black and sharp nails.

When walking, the chains collided and rubbed against each other, giving off a chilling sense of oppression.

"First-grade ghost."

Su Jie touched his chin and looked at the ghost in front of him.

Ghosts are divided into first to ninth grades, with the first grade being the weakest and the ninth grade being the strongest. For example, the woman in the painting of Zhong Shiguan is a fifth-grade ghost.

Ghosts are just a general term. They often die unjustly, hold grudges in their hearts, and are formed into a negative energy product due to the special surrounding environment.

Usually, wild ghosts will not necessarily kill humans when they encounter humans. They will have some kind of killing mechanism, and once it is triggered, they will be attacked. On the contrary, if they are lucky enough not to be triggered, they can even live in peace.

But ghosts controlled by demons are different. Even if the killing mechanism of ghosts is not triggered, they will still be attacked.

But there are fewer wild evil spirits, after all, the conditions for their formation are very harsh, and the Tianhun Sect has specially compiled this book "Nine Nether Ghost Raising Technique" for this purpose.

In the Nine Nether Ghost Raising Technique, it is described that in addition to catching and finding wild evil spirits, it can also be artificially created, but the process is very bloody and cruel.

For example, in one of the articles, a pregnant woman who is ten months pregnant must be found, and she must be pregnant with twins. When the other party is about to give birth, the whole body is sealed with black glue, stuffed into a pottery jar and buried in the Yindi three feet and nine feet deep. Day and night, chanting scriptures with altar soul incense, after 15 days, a kind of evil spirit called mother-child ghost can be cultivated.

In addition to the initial grade, evil spirits can also be cultivated to upgrade their grades.

Evil spirits need fear to be promoted. The stronger the fear, the greater the help to evil spirits.

So in Nanyang City, Tianhunmen trapped the city and did not kill many people, just to obtain fear continuously to cultivate evil spirits.

Compared to poisonous insects, evil ghosts are more treacherous and unpredictable, such as passing through walls, teleporting, and cursing, which are considered basic operations for evil ghosts.

"Go and show me your ability."

Su Jie hooked his finger, and the chain ghost in front of him slowly walked to the window sill and opened the window.

Under Su Jie's spiritual perception, less than two kilometers away from here, several drunken soldiers were beating a beggar sleeping on the street corner, laughing from time to time.

It was already late at night, and there were basically no pedestrians on the street. The chain ghost jumped down and walked slowly on the street.

The heavy iron chain fell to the ground, dragging two long traces on the bluestone road.

With every step, the chain ghost would appear dozens of meters away. He did not walk according to the rules. In just one minute, he came to the front of those soldiers.

"What's that sound?"

A soldier heard the hoarse whisper and the friction of the iron chain. He looked up from the beating in confusion and saw a tall and thin figure standing in front of him. The whole body was wrapped in rusty iron chains. On a twisted face, the slender and cold eyes emitted a strange light in the dark, which could penetrate the bone marrow, as if the soul was frozen.

In the dark, when the soldier looked at the iron chain ghost, its killing mechanism was instantly triggered. Several iron chains emerged from the ground strangely, quickly wrapped around the soldier, and pulled him into the air.

The iron chain squeezed in layer by layer, like a meat press, and blood and flesh gushed out from the middle of the iron chain. The whole body turned into a pile of meat mud like a fairy scattering flowers, and the spray was all over the ground within a radius of more than ten meters.

"Ghost, ghost!"

Several soldiers were scared, some were scared to shit and urinate, some were weak on the spot, sat on the ground, and couldn't use any strength, some opened their mouths wide, but couldn't make any sound, and some were scared and turned around and ran away.

The chain ghost blinked, stepped on the ground, and appeared strangely in front of the fleeing soldier.

The soldier was unable to dodge and hit the chain ghost directly.

The next moment, the chain ghost's slender arms that almost touched the ground pressed on the soldier's shoulders.

The soldier's body froze in place, and the iron chains in his body broke through his flesh and flesh, wrapping his body from the inside out into an iron chain statue.

"This is a ghost coming to me to claim my life. I was really confused about the matter of Xu Sanniang. I didn't mean to kill her. I am willing to pay money to repent."

"Don't kill me, please spare my life, I won't dare to do it again next time!"

"We are all going to die here, so we might as well fight him."

These soldiers were so ugly that it was not that no one wanted to resist, but the drawn machetes could only splash a streak of sparks when they chopped into the iron chain ghosts. It felt like they were inserting straw into the gaps in the iron chains, not normal flesh and blood.

Before the soldiers could escape, the iron chains around the iron chain ghost flew out and instantly wrapped around the soldiers, pulling them in front of themselves and tying them together with their own iron chains.

The iron chains were constantly tightening, and the soldiers' painful howls could be heard, and their struggles became slower and slower.

Under the old beggar's dumbfounded and trembling eyes, the iron chain ghost ignored him, slowly turned around and walked away towards the street, with blood dripping with every step he took.

The last few soldiers disappeared, leaving only the red iron chains, as well as some hair, skin, and bones mixed between the iron chains, like decorations hanging on them, which was particularly terrifying and creepy.

Su Jie has been observing with his spiritual sense. The power of the Iron Chain Ghost is nothing among practitioners. A cultivator at the third or fourth level of the Soul Condensation Realm is enough to fight it.

But for ordinary people, even if it is just a first-grade evil ghost, it is almost impossible to solve it.

"Its ability is not bad, if the grade of the evil ghost can be improved."

In Su Jie's mind, an idea slowly took shape.