Xu Yi was dazzled by what he heard, and stared and said, "Why is the story so brief in the late stage of Soul Sensation, the peak?"
The ghost master said coldly, "After going through the Xiaoyin tribulation, I have never heard of anyone arriving in this world. The most powerful people in this world are Yao Junchi, Jiang Baiwang, Fanmoke, Zhan Tianzi, Daoyan and a few others. They are all in the middle stage of feeling soul, and most of them reached the middle stage of feeling soul ten years ago, and those who successfully survived the small Yin tribulation have never been heard of."
"In this way, if you want this deity to break down the subtleties of the late stage of Sensing Soul to the peak of Sensing Soul, even if this deity has the heart, he is also powerless."
"It's so good. If the ghost master didn't teach me such a secret, where would I go to hear about it?"
Xu Yi solemnly clasped his fists and said, "I don't know how this situation happened to me, please enlighten me, Lord Ghost."
Three souls and seven souls are mysterious, but what Xu Yi is more concerned about is his current weird situation.
As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost master's face immediately became embarrassed, "I have lived in this situation for hundreds of years, and I have never heard of it. You should ask something else."
"I want to know how the ghost emperor's resentment was formed?"
How could Xu Yi not understand the ghost master's mind, this man wished he could walk into a dead end.
The ghost master glanced at him, and said coldly, "The rebirth of the ghost emperor is to choose the right person to die. The seven souls have not yet dissipated. After he possesses the body with a secret method, the ghost can actually pull the seven souls, so he can act like an ordinary person." Ordinary survival, practice. Because it is not your own body after all, the ghost can sense the seven souls by secret methods, but the seven souls cannot sense the ghost, and the strong evil spirit cannot be liquefied, and in the end it can only form a stillborn fetus. In other words, the seven souls are stored by resentment The body is dead."
"No matter how many bodies the ghost emperor changes, no matter how he cultivates, when he gets to the final stage, he always bears resentment. Under his discouragement, he laments the injustice of the heavens. Even if he is reborn ten times, what good is it? In the end, the resentment is hard to resolve. , the soul disappears and the Tao disappears."
The ghost master spoke for a long time, Xu Yi only firmly grasped one point: because the body and the soul are not the same master, the seven souls and the ghosts are not in harmony, the seven souls vibrate, unable to sense the ghosts, and eventually they all become resentful fetuses.
Xu Yi was convinced that he was just like that ghost emperor, and because of this reason, a resentment finally formed.
But according to the ghost emperor's condition, the seven souls were hidden by the stillbirth, his body had lost its chakras, and he had entered a state of death. How could he live normally without losing his true energy and evil spirit.
Xu Yi couldn't figure it out, but he had a vague feeling that it had something to do with the gray sun in his sea of qi. Just then, the sun exploded, no more, no less, and exactly seven spots of light exploded. In the end, it was these seven spots of light. Squeezing each other, and finally forming a resentment, those seven light spots are probably the seven souls, but how could the seven souls form a sun, hovering over the sea of qi
Xu Yi's brain became a mess, but he still didn't have the slightest clue.
The ghost master said coldly, "You have been treated favorably by the heavens to form a womb without dying. What more do you want? Forget it, this deity can't afford you. If you have any doubts, please tell me quickly. If this deity knows, It must be endless, if there is no doubt, let's leave here."
The ghost master didn't bother to care about how Xu Yi's situation came about. He only knew that he had given up the talent in front of him, and he just wanted to make this person's vow come true and leave quickly.
"Can resentful fetuses be saved?"
Xu Yi blurted out and regretted it after asking. If the ghost master knew about it, the ghost emperor wouldn't need to reincarnate for ten lives.
Sure enough, the ghost lord looked up to the sky and laughed, "Resenting the fetus and resenting the fetus is the sky's murderous intent. If you resent and abandon it, how can you be saved? How about this? You give all your treasures to this deity, and this deity can make a heavy oath to protect your glory for the rest of your life." !"
"Fuck you, I'm not dead yet, you fucking want to bury me, get out of here!"
Xu Yi was furious.
After a lot of hard work, I wanted to advance to another level of cultivation, but unexpectedly I became a cripple, feeling depressed, so angry that Xu Yi almost went crazy, and the ghost master rushed to ask for the treasure, which immediately angered Xu Yi ignite.
"If you don't give it, you don't give it. Why get angry?"
The ghost master found an inexplicable pleasure, and when he confronted Xu Yi, he was always so angry that the three corpses jumped up. This time, the situation was finally reversed.
However, he had the upper hand in words, how could he dispel the hatred of the ghost lord? He suddenly thought of a clever plan to use waste, "Heaven reincarnates, and the retribution is not good. In the battle of Canglong Mountain, you turned into a scar-faced Taoist. How many people died in the first battle?" Yingcai, the dignified ancestor of the soul-sensing period, all lost under your hands, so what regrets do you have for being able to survive such a natural disaster?"
Xu Yi was disheartened, too lazy to quarrel with him, took out the static fire bottle that he had prepared earlier, aimed at the shrunken Firebird, which was only about the size of a fist, and was about to remove the bottle cap with gossip characters printed on it, when the ghost master grabbed it with his palm, The static fire bottle fell straight into his hands, but when he peeled off the cork, an inexplicable suction appeared, and the fist-sized firebird vibrated its wings, successfully separated from the ground, turned into a flame, and flew into the bottle with a swish.
With a crisp snap, the cork was squeezed into the mouth of the bottle.
The ghost master laughed and said, "I have searched for several months, but I have never obtained this static fire bottle. I didn't expect to get it with you today. My hard work has not been in vain."
The ghost master discovered the fire of the goblin a few months ago, but there was no way to collect it for a while, and it was a precious treasure, so he used it to lure Xu Yi.
They just waited for Xu Yi to come and killed them casually, let alone letting Xu Yi take away any Goblin Fire.
Unexpectedly, a sudden turn of events happened, and he couldn't hold Xu Yi, causing the fire of the goblin to consume most of it.
The only thing that comforted him a little was that the greedy surname Xu wanted to take away the pot even after he was full, but in the end he fulfilled his Lord Ghost Master.
"Old ghost, what do you mean?"
With a thought, Xu Yi held the mourning stick and the Blood River Banner in his hand.
The ghost master sneered, "This deity has worked so hard for a long time, and a bottle of goblin fire is not too much, is it?"
Indeed, he couldn't help Xu Yi, but Xu Yi didn't want to hurt him, not to mention that Xu Yi had become a useless person at the moment, even before, his ghost master's figure was erratic, coming and going without a shadow, how could Xu Yi be able to control it. Now that Xu Yi has become a resentful child and has no abilities, the ghost master is naturally even less afraid.
As for the video ball recording the secrets of the imperial tomb, after he had answered all of Xu Yi's doubts, Xu Yi's vow had been fulfilled, and his Lord Ghost Master was not afraid of Xu Yi's backlash.
I swear, no, this little thief has become a resentful child, and he will not be able to work hard for the rest of his life. Where will he encounter heart demons
At this thought, the ghost master was so shocked that he stared fixedly at Xu Yi with his eyes full of hatred. He threw the static fire bottle towards Xu Yibiao with his eyes full of resentment.
"Howling, how dare you be worse than me?"
Xu Yi yelled weakly, and put the static fire bottle into the Sumeru Ring.