What the old man said, Zhang Xiaowen was very puzzled: the living dead? Is it a zombie? Tu Shishi also squinted his eyes, and it was obvious that he was also suspicious of the old man's words.
But the old man didn't care about the expressions of the two of them, but continued: "Can you show me this gourd?"
Zhang Xiaowen knotted the gourd around his waist and handed it to the old man. When the old man saw the purple gold gourd, his eyes suddenly became sad. He said to the gourd: "I thought that if you let go of you, I could become a normal person. , Who knows that I can still see you in this vast sea of people, I think this is God’s will!" After speaking, the old man looked at Zhang Xiaowen: "Do you know that the original owner of this gourd is the old man!"
After listening to the earth and stone, he immediately became alert. Zhang Xiaowen didn't know the origin of the gourd, but Earth Stone did know a thing or two. Since the old man in front of him had admitted his own human rights, then he was the soul stalker! Thinking of this, Tu Shitou quickly pulled Zhang Xiaowen to remind him, but was afraid that the old man would turn his face suddenly, so he still didn't dare to say it.
The old man smiled: "Are you from BA County, don't you know what happened to the offspring with my gourd?"
Tu Shishi was taken aback, looking at the old man vigilantly, but Zhang Xiaowen said sadly: "He has passed away."
The old man was stunned when he heard it, and then he sighed, "Perhaps death is also a practice! Since this gourd is in your hands now, we are also destined, I will tell you the secret of the gourd!"
"According to legend, in ancient times, there were many cultivators. These cultivators were arrogant and often bullied ordinary people. Finally, there was a powerful person who couldn't stand it. He recruited some ordinary people who could not bear the oppression, and gave a treasure to one person. With this treasure, ordinary people can kill those cultivators unconsciously and vent their anger for ordinary people, and this treasure is the Zijin gourd. And these people call themselves sanctioners! After the changes of the times The sanctioners have also changed. They have lost their original aspirations because they desire a higher position because of their ability. Practitioners have also become restrained and united because of the existence of these sanctioners! Finally, they forget the sanctions of their original intentions. The person was defeated by the united cultivators, and only one person escaped, and that person was my ancestor!"
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Here, the old caller Hua sighed: "Oh, it's a pity that things are contrary to expectations. My ancestors decided not to use purple gold gourds at will, so as not to reveal the identity of the sanctioner. But by the end of the Yuan Dynasty, the situation changed. To obtain a higher status, contrary to the rules of the ancestors, Zijin Gourd re-emerged, but the practitioners have forgotten the identity of the sanctioner, and they gave us a new name-the soul keeper! Just like the sanctioner, the soul keeper It is also not welcomed by cultivators, so my people are shouted and beaten like rats crossing the street. In my generation, it has been so miserable that there are no more successors!"
Tu Shitou was still skeptical of the old man's words: "Then why do seniors still use soul-judgment to kill?"
The old man sighed again: "Hey, I blamed me for making a big mistake because of my private thoughts, so the people who fall now are not like people, and ghosts are not like ghosts! At that time, you had a great power in BA County, and I couldn't tell her. Identity, in order to complete a secret technique, she has to collect some souls with certain conditions, and it is very suitable for me to do this as a soul stalker. In order to let me help, she changed my fate and extended me by 50 Nian Yangshou, she also promised me to tell me the secret of eternal life after it was done. Until later I met the young man who walked my gourd, I could see that he was not an ordinary person, he caught me, but let me go, just The calabash was confiscated, I think this is God giving me a chance to reform and revitalize!"
After listening to Zhang Xiaowen, he had a general understanding of the whole thing, and he also understood that Liu Yuejin's death was the work of the old man in front of him! I think that it is precisely because of this old man's actions that I got to know the old folks and have all the subsequent experiences. Maybe this is really fate! Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaowen arched his hands to the old man: "Next, Zhang Xiaowen, this is earth and stone. Haven't asked the two seniors for their names?"
The soul-judging man stroked his beard: "I have no name anymore, you can call me the soul-judging man!"
Another old man who was eating constantly said vaguely: "Ask me what my name is, just call me Huaye, I didn't take advantage of you, I am more than your grandfather!"
After a while, Zhang Xiaowen asked the question in his mind again: "So senior soul jealous, this gourd suddenly
What's the matter with control? "
The soul stalker smiled: "My gourd is to deal with ghosts, you put a spirit in, he is naturally not afraid of the cinnabar on the gourd mouth, so he is noisy! And this spirit has absorbed the purified soul in the gourd, and its strength is now It’s not what it used to be, if it weren’t for my old buddies who had a mouthful of a century-old boy’s blood, they wouldn’t be able to control it!"
Zhang Xiaowen heard: "So serious? Is there a solution?"
The soul stalker stroked his beard: "There is a way, do you want to learn it?"
Zhang Xiaowen said with some embarrassment: "The younger generation wants to learn, but unfortunately the younger generation has already joined other schools. It seems that I am not so lucky. It's just that the spirit in this gourd is going crazy. What should I do."
The soul stalker laughed and said, "It doesn't matter, don't you want to be a teacher, I will teach you too. This gourd is in your hands. I have nothing to do with it. It's better to teach you, but you have to promise me. It's not a last resort. Don't use soul-holding technique, otherwise you will be chased by cultivators!"
Zhang Xiaowen excitedly said: "I want to learn from you, originally for the purpose of suppressing the mist of the underworld, of course I won't use it to kill innocent people!"
The soul junk nodded in satisfaction: "Go, let's go to a quiet place!" After speaking, he took Zhang Xiaowen and left the breakfast shop.
Di Shitou was about to follow and was held down by Master Hua: "What are you going to do? I haven't paid the bill for eating at a table here!" Di Shitou broke free of his hand: "Who knows what your peace of mind is? , Will you be a murderer on my friend!" After saying that, I will bypass the flower master, who knows that when he lifts his leg, it seems to hit the wall, and there is pain in the knee.
Master Hua hehe smiled: "Boy, if I want to disadvantage you, one hand is enough." After finishing talking with a finger on a bowl of soup, the bowl of soup immediately stirred, creating a whirlpool.
Tu Shitou had to give up the resistance, and it seemed that he had paid for the meal.
Zhang Xiaowen and Juhunren did not return to the breakfast shop until noon. When they saw the soil and stones, Zhang Xiaowen excitedly took out the gourd and opened the lid: "Look, this buddy will be ours from now on!"
Looking at the dirt and stones, a cloud of white mist emerged from the gourd: "Who is your buddy, I am some thousand years older than you anyway, can you respect me!"
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