In the past, there was the suppression of heaven, and then there was reincarnation, and the power of ghosts was also weakened.
The ghosts in the world are divided into new ghosts, wandering ghosts, and serious ghosts. New souls are human souls that died naturally. The first seven were worshipped by their relatives, and then they were sent to the underworld to wait for the reincarnation of judgment. Wandering souls are people whose obsessions have not disappeared after an accidental death. Most of them have vague memories of their past lives, and some even do not remember that they have died at all. The Specter, on the other hand, died of wrongdoing, was killed by others, or harbored hatred and unwillingness for various reasons, and still carried hatred after death.
Specter can't control evil thoughts, and it is easy to kill innocent people indiscriminately. A few found that they had been subdued and sent to the underworld in time, but it was possible that they would return to the yang world to take revenge under the escort of the underworld. The new soul is extremely weak, and once it is out of the scope of the ghost, it is likely to be swallowed by the ghost. Only the wandering soul may get a chance to practice the art of ghosts.
However, the most common practitioners of ghostly arts are the zombies who are still alive and cannot enter reincarnation in their bodies.
Except for the zombies, the other three soul bodies, including the wandering souls in the early stage of cultivation, could not walk in the sunlight, and could not even appear before dusk.
Only the cultivation level above the ghost general can not be afraid of the sun's scorching, and congeal in the sun.
These are common senses that all Xuanshu disciples and the Three Realms Affairs Office know, and Qiao Mu is also clear about it.
It is precisely because he is clear that Qiao Mu dares to come here to guard first, with a child who is suspected of being dragged by him to join in the fun. After all, he has a high degree of trust in the boss, and even if he can't make it before dusk, he will definitely be there before he is killed. Qiao Mu also just intends to hold back this Specter today and prevent it from harming people's chances.
But now...
Qiao Mu also looked at the ghost who had gradually appeared, and his legs began to tremble.
"Why... why! Five lives can turn an ordinary ghost into a ghost general? Isn't it still a son of heaven's choice! This place is not a sinister place, what went wrong!"
The young man looked at Qiao Mu's trembling pale lips, and patted him pitifully: "This place is very good in feng shui, and it is indeed not a place of evil spirits. But... this place should have been a tomb in the past, and the number of burials was not small. Five lives were lost. After the anger, the yang qi condenses the soul, plus the corpse qi left in the dead tomb, plus the anger of the people around him, it actually helped him become a ghost general." After speaking, the young man smiled and said, "What are you panicking about? , but a ghost."
Qiao Mu also shivered: "All the ghost generals I know hold official positions in the underworld, but there is not one in the Yang world! Even the Three Realms Affairs Office has only one zombie leader and one ghost king! Just a ghost general? This ghost general will be able to do it right away. Tear us to pieces!"
"Hmm." The boy tilted his head: "You're too nervous."
After he finished speaking, he took a slow step, but in the blink of an eye he was only half a meter away from the pool.
Qiao Mu was also stunned, and repeatedly measured the distance between himself and the young man, and he had a little courage to believe in the young man.
Shrink the ground into a ruler, hey! This is magic level!
Before he could finish his shock, he saw the young man stretch out his hand towards Li Gui, who had already condensed in half, and seemed to be adapting to the sunlight, and he casually stirred the dense cloud of yin a few times.
Li Gui let out a hoarse howl, ignoring the soul body that was not fully condensed, and covered his head towards the young man.
Qiao Mu also tightened his heart, and started chanting the spell with the talisman paper clipped at his fingertips. Halfway through the reading, someone tapped on the shoulder.
"Boss!"
Qiao Mu also burst into tears: "Boss, save people! That child is a half-ass!"
"..." The man raised his eyebrows and looked at the other side, looked at Qiao Muye again, and said calmly, "He is much stronger than you."
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Qiao Mu also looked at it subconsciously, and saw that the yin qi that the boy had stirred up was scattered and could not be reshaped at all. And Li Gui, who was rushing towards him, was being held by the outstretched hand, firmly pinching his neck for a while.
… pinch… choke the neck
Wait, what kind of magic operation is this? How can a human touch the soul body? Choked your neck? ?
The shock obviously didn't stop there. Before Qiao Mu could finish digesting it, he saw the young man bend his arms back and pull the sullen-looking Specter to his eyes, and took a closer look.
…
The boy watched for a while, and silently spit out two words: "It's ugly." As soon as he finished speaking, he threw Li Gui to the ground with a flick of his hand, and then sat on the opponent's half-exposed soul, raising his fist and slamming the hammer!
Qiao Mu also: …
A man in the crowd: …
Where is the Three Realms Office? It was the gathering place of the demons and monsters of the new society, and all the special races who walked outside were recorded inside. Even those who did not come out and hid in the mountains and forests to practice seclusion, rarely escaped the control of the Three Realms Affairs Office.
As the big leader of the Three Realms Affairs Office, he has lived for too long, and there are very few things that men have never seen.
But just today, it really caught him off guard.
Whether it is a demon or a ghost, it is impossible to touch a ghost with bare hands. Perhaps it is very easy for them to shred a soul, but it is also done with the help of their own strength. If they want to use the strength of their palms alone, they will only encounter a void. Even the Yin messenger, including the underworld master, in the Yang world relies on spiritual power, mana or some special instruments to control the soul body. Unless the soul body itself cultivates an entity, it will always be a nihilistic soul, unable to contact any existence in the Yang World, and no existence can directly contact them.
In the world, probably only the big man in the underworld who is addicted to sleep can do this.
They are all ordinary undead, and no matter how powerful they are, they are only one of them. And that one, even if not God, is in the same realm, and fundamentally different from them.
But right now, this young man who looks like an ordinary person, without any demonic spirit, or even the spiritual spirit of a cultivator, has easily accomplished what they can't do.
This one-sided brutality/violence/cruel is not over yet. After the young man hit Li Gui, he suddenly remembered something, and pressed his fist against Li Gui's head, who was trying to struggle, and looked up at the two onlookers: " Hey! What did he do wrong?"
Qiao Mu is also in a dementia-like state and has no response.
The man ignored him, turned his head to look at the eunuch who saw him coming to say hello, and pushed his chin in the direction of the boy: "Check it out."
Although the messenger came halfway, he also watched a large-scale ghost beating scene. The meeting was shivering. Hearing the words, he took out the crime book, and turned over with trembling hands for a long time before turning to the latest page: "People... have five lives, and have unresolved sexual misconduct and greed before their death, they should... go to the underworld to be tried..."
"Well." The man nodded, raised his voice and said to the boy: "In addition to the five lives, there are other punishments to be punished. Just teach it a lesson, and let the emissary bring it back to the underworld for trial."
The young man looked at the dying ghost under his fist, then looked at the scumbag, and said suspiciously: "This guy is quite strong, he is so light, he won't let this guy run away halfway, right?" The young man pointed at the spy, Full of distrust.
The messenger shook his head frantically: "No, no, no! Definitely not! I have a soul arrest order in the underworld. After a ghost is imprisoned, unless he goes to the underworld for trial, he won't be able to get out!" After a while, the emissary raised the restraining order and signaled desperately.
"The soul arrest order has the power of the rules of the underworld, and the mere ghosts are unable to break free, so don't worry." The man explained in a deep voice.
The teenager tilted his head and nodded after thinking for a while: "That's fine."
After speaking, he lowered his head and raised his hand, slapped Li Gui who was planning to take the opportunity to escape, and slapped the other party on the ground again, and even his soul body was hidden halfway underground. Then he rudely grabbed Li Gui's hair, and his tone did not change: "Five lives, beating you is an explanation for those innocent people. As for the rest, let that guy take you to liquidate it!"
Hearing this, the undercover officer approached the young man cautiously, and the restraining order released his hand, and a few strands of yin escaped and floated towards Li Gui, who was being held hostage by the young man. In the blink of an eye, he bundled the other party into a zongzi, and the restraining order disappeared without a trace.
The young man looked at the novelty, raised his hand and took the Soul Detention Order floating in the air, looking at it carefully.
Yin difference... Yin difference is a bit scary...
On the Soul Detention Order, there is a ghost order from the Lord of the Underworld, which is used to hold the evil spirits in order to prevent the evil spirits from being insufficiently strong enough to capture them. In addition, the power of the adult is attached, implying a trace of the power of rules, blocking the evil spirits who are trapped in it and preventing them from escaping. Except for public officials in the underworld, anyone who touches them will be punished by the power of the rules, and it is absolutely impossible to touch them, let alone play with them.
The pitiful emissary suspects that he has met a great boss!
The unconscious boy looked at it, and after returning the restraining order to the emissary, he said thoughtfully, "The aura above seems a little familiar..."
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Everyone present was dumbfounded.
It's just that this is not the time to pursue such a trivial matter. The man waved his hand to let the eunuch leave, and then looked at Qiao Muye, who was so shocked that his melons fell out: "Return to my senses, it's solved, remember to submit it."
"Ah? Ah! Oh!" Qiao Mu also responded in a daze, and continued to stare at the boy sluggishly.
The man made a 'tsk', beckoned to the boy, and when the other party walked up to him, he asked, "Who are you?"
The teenager was at a loss: "I don't know!"
"Then what are you going to do with the Three Realms Affairs Office?" the man continued to ask.
"I don't know!" The young man was a little more confident this time, and said confidently: "Someone woke me up and asked me to go to the Three Realms Affairs Office. Later, I asked the little demon in the mountains, and they said that the Three Realms Affairs Office can check everything in the Three Realms. I just wanted to see if they knew who I was."
"In the mountains? Which mountain?"
"Qingheng Mountain?" The boy thought for a while, then nodded again: "It seems to be called Qingheng Mountain now!"
"Now?" The man frowned, then remembered something, and said to the young man: "Introduce myself, I am the director of the Three Realms Affairs Office, Xuan Ye. Since you have nowhere to go now, go back to the branch with me first. , and the rest we'll talk about later."
The young man nodded and followed behind him obediently, unable to see the murderous look before.
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I don't have any good ideas for a small theater recently. I'll write it when I have one _(:з"∠)_
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