One Hundred Ways to Become a God

Chapter 77: A guide to feeding ghosts

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Although the ghost that came to seek revenge disappeared after the black shadow appeared that day, but He Yan didn't know whether the ghost was torn apart by the shadow or just driven away temporarily. If the ghost still exists in this world However, as long as the spell cast by the "expert" on him is not lifted for a day, the ghost will always treat him as a strict banquet, and one day will come to him to "seek revenge", so he must be sure to get rid of it as soon as possible. Find a way to lift the curse.

Although the hidden danger can be completely resolved by breaking up the ghost, the ghost is also innocent in nature and is a victim just like him. If possible, He Yan still hopes that it can take revenge on Yan Xixi smoothly.

Furthermore, if Li Gui really dissipated, how to deal with Yan Xixi is also a tricky issue.

It is said that there is a so-called "karma" in this world. Yan Xixi only refuted Li Gui's judgment with the help of that "superior man", borrowed ghosts to kill people, and did not kill him directly. Seeking revenge from Yan Xixi, on the contrary, may be contaminated with cause and effect, which will affect his own fate, so it is undoubtedly the best way to let Li Gui seek revenge from Yan Xixi on his own.

But the problem is that Han Ziyu is just one of thousands of ordinary people. He was abandoned by his parents on the side of the road and then adopted by an ordinary old couple. If there is no Yan Xixi, he probably will never have the opportunity to come into contact with these ghosts and metaphysics in his whole life. Related matters, so it is impossible for him to find any useful information from Han Ziyu.

So he could only think of a way to attack Yan Xixi and that "expert".

Because he didn't know how capable that "superior man" was, He Yan originally wanted to make preparations before inquiring, but since he happened to meet Yan Xixi today, he couldn't let go of this opportunity, even if it was just It would be good to follow up and find out where that "superior man" lives.

The location of the Antique Street is very remote, and there are many alleys left over from the last century nearby. In this city that has almost been completely invaded by modernization, it has a sense of independence from the world.

The alley was sparsely populated, and Yan Xixi kept looking around vigilantly. He Yan followed Yan Xixi out of the Antique Street. Use them to lock the position of Yan Xixi.

After walking through an unknown number of corners, Yan Xixi finally stopped in front of an ordinary dwelling, reached out and knocked on the door.

The wooden door with a sense of age was knocked lightly three times, and then it was pulled open from the inside. After Yan Xixi quickly dodged in, the door was closed again immediately.

This should be the residence of the expert who has been helping Yan Xixi behind his back.

The courtyard wall of this kind of old-fashioned dwelling is not high, but He Yan looked it over and gave up the idea of climbing the wall to get in.

Due to long-term malnutrition, this body's physical strength is really not good. If it is accidentally discovered, it may not be easy to get out.

Although he was eager to find a way to deal with Li Gui, he would not impulsively risk himself in such an obviously inappropriate situation.

So this time, He Yan only planned to explore the road first. He carefully controlled his mental filaments, let them climb up the rough courtyard wall, and then slowly explored into the courtyard.

According to the information he obtained, many masters of metaphysics would set up defensive barriers near their residences.

As he expected, as soon as his filaments of mental power penetrated into the yard, he touched a "barrier" invisible to the naked eye, but the sensitivity of the barrier didn't seem to be high. He Yan waited for ten minutes, the whole time The house was still quiet, and no one came out to inquire, so He Yan felt relieved to use his mental strength to explore.

After groping for a while, He Yan found that the barrier was not very tight. With his mental power, he only explored less than a quarter of the barrier, and found three or four loopholes.

It can be seen that the strength of that expert is not as high as he imagined at first.

He Yan's mental filaments slipped through one of the larger loopholes, and continued to grope in the courtyard.

The length of the filaments of mental power is limited, and the area of this house is not small. He Yan's mental sea is still wounded, so he didn't intend to force himself too much. After making a preliminary estimate, he began to withdraw his mental filaments, ready to go home.

It's just that there are always accidents in everything. Just as He Yan pulled his filaments of mental power back from the cave, a familiar wind suddenly blew past him, and immediately his body was also wrapped in a coolness, making him In this scorching summer, I shivered.

An ominous premonition suddenly surged in his heart: "..."

Then, he watched helplessly as a large pile of black filaments of spiritual power flew out from behind him, impatiently entangled with the half of the filaments of spiritual power that he still had left in the house, and shattered those filaments indifferently. The fan is not a solid barrier.

Although the sensitivity of this barrier is not high, if it is broken directly and roughly like this, there is absolutely no way that the people inside will not feel it!

... This pig teammate!

I don't know where to go wandering all day without talking, and I will cause trouble for him as soon as he shows up!

This is good, it's hard not to scare the snake...

But now is not the time to settle accounts with the pig teammate. After the barrier was broken, He Yan immediately wrapped the black shadow with a filament of mental power, dragged it and ran away.

It's just that the speed of ordinary people is limited after all. He had just turned two corners when he felt a strong malicious airflow coming towards him!

He Yan's pupils constricted, gathered the filaments of mental power into bundles, and took the initiative to meet the direction of the airflow, but the movement of the black shadow was faster than him. He Yan only heard a muffled sound behind him, and the airflow disappeared .

He Yan stopped, panting and looked back.

This body was really too weak. Before he could even take two steps, he felt his lungs hurt so badly that it felt as if they were about to explode.

It was a black square seal the size of a child's fist, with wisps of black air still emitting from it. It was lying alone on the ground, completely devoid of the arrogance it had just had.

Seeing him looking over, the black shadow quickly rolled up the square seal with its tentacles, and brought it in front of him rather flatteringly.

He Yan didn't answer.

He wasn't sure if there was any unknown formation on this square seal, so he didn't dare to touch it rashly.

Although Sombra doesn't seem to be afraid of this weird square seal, but considering that it is of a completely different type from himself, He Yan can't guarantee that this square seal is also harmless to him.

So He Yan took a few breaths, and immediately dragged the black shadow and started to run. Relying on his strong memory, he turned countless times along the way, and returned to the antique street, only to be slightly relieved.

He Yan didn't dare to stay for a moment, walked out of the Antique Street quickly, and followed the crowd to the subway.

It was already 1:30 in the afternoon, and it was the peak period of subway congestion. He Yan leaned on the pillar, took a deep breath of the somewhat turbid air in the subway, and tried his best to calm his heartbeat.

Seeing that his face was pale and he looked like he might faint at any moment, the people beside him kept a distance from him intentionally or unintentionally.

Firstly, it was because they were afraid that this person would faint later and they would not be able to tell what was the cause, and secondly... I don’t know if it was their delusion, this young man who seemed to be suffering from some kind of illness seemed to have a lingering feeling around him. The coolness, in the summer, inevitably makes people feel a little weird.

After running for so long, He Yan not only suffered from lung pain, but also felt dizzy. After resting with his eyes closed for a while, he had the energy to care about his pig teammates.

As a result, after looking at it, I almost lost my breath and was stunned again!

Most of the black shadow's body was glued to his back, only a tentacles wrapped around his calf protruded, and there was a familiar square mark curled at the end of the tentacles.

Because the subway was crowded, everyone didn't care to look at others, so this square seal has not been noticed yet.

He Yan's heart collapsed: "..."

Why hasn't it thrown this thing away

In the courtyard, in a dimly lit room, a middle-aged man in his early thirties who was wearing a Taoist robe suddenly opened his eyes, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Yan Xixi, who was sitting in front of him, immediately exclaimed: "Master Fu—"

The middle-aged man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, looked down at the dark blood stain in his palm, with a hint of hatred in his eyes, and said coldly, "It's Han Ziyu!"

He was talking to Yan Xixi just now, when he suddenly found that the barrier in his courtyard had been broken, he immediately released the Seven Faces Demon Seal and chased after him, but he didn't expect it to be destroyed in just one encounter!

Although the seven-faced evil seal was not his natal magic weapon, it was connected with his mind after all, so after the seven-faced evil seal was shattered, he was also implicated and suffered a little internal injury.

And that person, barely an acquaintance, was the purpose of Yan Xixi's visit to him today, that Han Ziyu who was cast by him as Yan Xixi's dead ghost!

Yan Xixi couldn't understand the meaning of the middle-aged man for a while, with a mixed expression of horror and bewilderment on his face, he murmured in disbelief after a while: "What?"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and twitched the corners of his mouth at her eeriely, "Miss Yan, didn't you tell me that he was just an ordinary person? Just now he broke my magic weapon. This is what you said ordinary people?"

Yan Xixi panicked: "Master! You believe me, I really don't know, he, he is obviously an ordinary person..."

Yan Xixi's mind is a bit confused, could it be that Han Ziyu is also a person in metaphysics? Then if she chose Han Ziyu as the dead ghost, wouldn't it be a sinking boat

But at that time, Master Fu personally chose Han Ziyu, it is said that because of his light horoscope and negative physique, he is easy to attract ghosts...

The middle-aged man cast a gloomy glance at her again, and said slowly: "Of course, Fu believes that Miss Yan didn't deliberately deceive her."

"Yes, that's the case," Yan Xixi saw that his words had turned around, and said anxiously: "Master needs any compensation, just ask—"

"Miss Yan, don't worry." The middle-aged man's temper is obviously a little cloudy. One second he was threatening, and the next second he laughed abruptly, but the smile was malicious. "Anyway, that Han Ziyu I must seek justice for destroying my magic weapon, but I am just a brat, I was careless this time."

Yan Xixi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard that not only did he not pursue his responsibility, but he also said that he wanted to deal with Han Ziyu.

She relied on countless relationships to find an expert with real abilities. If Master Fu turned against her now, she really didn't know what to do...

The middle-aged man looked at Yan Xixi's beautiful face and couldn't hide the joy, and sneered in his heart.

In fact, Yan Xixi didn't lie to him. Apart from the yin qi on his body, Han Ziyu is indeed an ordinary person, and he didn't destroy the seven-faced evil seal, but someone else.

He was connected with the seven-faced evil seal, so just after passing the seven-faced evil seal, he saw an extremely resentful ghost beside Han Ziyu!

Thinking of the ghost whose resentment was rolling like thick ink and almost turned into substance, the middle-aged man couldn't help but salivate while being frightened.

He got a set of extremely precious Yin Banner Formation the year before last, but the Yin Banner Formation was damaged and needed enough resentment to nourish it to repair it. The middle-aged man has been looking for ghosts to refine it for the past two years, but the Yin Banner Formation is against resentment. The demand is too great, and up to now, it can only exert less than one-third of its power.

Although the seven-sided evil seal is good, it is nothing compared to that set of yin flags!

When he took over Yan Xixi's business at the beginning, he also wanted to catch the female ghost who came to seek revenge, so that he could refine her into the Yin flag formation to repair the formation, but later he discovered that although the female ghost was angry It is enough, but the trouble is that she has to give up the Yin Commander with regret.

The Yin Commander is a special pass issued directly by the Yin Division, which means that this ghost has passed the approval of the Yin Division to return to the Yang Dynasty. If it attacks the ghost holding the Yin Commander, it will directly attract the attention of the Underworld. If the Yin officials are dispatched to investigate, it will not end well at that time.

But I don't know if it's his luck, although the female ghost couldn't move, but in the blink of an eye, another ghost with ten times more resentment than the female ghost appeared!

If this ghost is caught, his Yin flag formation is likely to be completely repaired!

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man's heart couldn't help beating violently, and greed appeared in his eyes.

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