Chapter 104: Exterminating Vengeful Spirits
Ghosts are formed when a person's spirit, energy and consciousness mix with the dead air after death. Generally, ghosts do not linger in time, but some special places cannot open the ghost gate, causing people who die there to become lonely souls and wild ghosts, making it difficult for them to even reincarnate. Another type of ghost is formed when a person's spirit has an attachment that is too strong, refusing to reincarnate and resisting the pull of the ghost gate, lingering in the world. This kind of ghost is often stronger, and is what people commonly refer to as evil spirits or malevolent ghosts.
Strange; non-living spiritual objects that have opened up their spiritual wisdom or cultivated enlightenment are called strange, such as the mountain goblins formed by the awakening of rocks and soil.
Xiao Yu's expression turned calm and understanding upon hearing the words of the earth spirit, no wonder he couldn't sense any ghostly aura. It was a vengeful spirit after all.
Xiao Yu looked at the lady in front of him and said calmly: "After listening for so long, are you going to come out yourself or do I have to drag you out?"
As soon as Xiao Yu's voice fell, the image of the lady in the painting was dazed for a moment. A woman in ancient costume emerged from the painting, and at this time, looking at the painting again, it was stiff and monotonous without any vitality. Is this really Tang Bohu's painting? Such paintings can be picked up on the stall for 50 yuan.
"I don't care who you are, stop meddling in other people's business, or I'll take you down with them!" The faint figure floating in the air glared at the person and ghost in front of him.
This vengeful spirit had also gone through numerous captures by Taoist priests, but none were successful. At this moment, she saw Xiao Ye and the Taoist priest she met earlier didn't have any intimidating aura of magical powers on their bodies, and the ghost accompanying him was also extremely weak.
If Xiao Yu and Tu Gui knew that they were regarded as two useless trash by the vengeful spirit in front of them, I wonder what kind of thoughts would they have?
Xiao Yu and Tu Gui exchanged a glance, both feeling a burst of laughter. A small vengeful spirit still wanted to take revenge on himself? However, Xiao Yu didn't rush to take action, but instead had a very casual attitude, saying: "Looking at your appearance, you've harmed quite a few people, haven't you?"
"Hahaha... Haha... Those damned men, they all deserve to die. Who can't resist temptation? They deserved to die!"
The vengeful spirit heard Xiao Yu's question and burst into a loud laughter, revealing a ferocious look on his face. He spoke in a stern voice, and a strong aura of resentment flowed through the room as he spoke.
Xiao Yu looked at the resentful spirit in front of her and shook his head. She had already entered madness. Originally, spirits were rare things, and if she hadn't committed any great crimes, Xiao Yu had intended to let her off, but looking at her current state, she had already entered the demonic path, so there was no need for her existence anymore.
The earth spirit looked at this ignorant and resentful soul, shook his head helplessly, and thought to himself, "This is your own doing, don't blame others."
This vengeful spirit actually only has one attack skill, which is to create illusions and dreams. In the illusions and dreams she creates, it is a god, and everything in the dream follows her will.
Just like the two Taoists just now, the vengeful spirit didn't actually come out of the painting, but instead used its resentful energy to infiltrate their minds and create a slight illusion, which is why Xiao Ye couldn't sense any evil or ghostly aura, and when the earth spirit entered the house, it saw nothing.
Xiao Yu took out the wooden sword from his bag. Since he last used the Demon-Slaying Sword to find Wan Jia Yi's soul, he discovered that the mysterious pattern on the sword could somehow resonate with the wooden sword he had purchased earlier. Although the power of the wooden sword was much weaker than the Demon-Slaying Sword, it was more suitable for his current level of cultivation. It consumed less energy and its power was still passable.
The vengeful spirit saw Xiao Yu take out the wooden sword and suddenly let out a shrill cry, two strands of vengeful energy rushing towards Xiao Yu and Tugui. Xiao Yu didn't expect this vengeful spirit to know how to strike first, but Xiao Yu was not in the least concerned, raising the wooden sword to block the incoming vengeful energy. The vengeful energy encountered the wooden sword like ice meeting fire, instantly melting and dispersing. The vengeful energy rushing towards Tugui was swallowed into his belly, and he even let out a satisfied burp.
Although the earth demon was injured by Benyuan, but a small resentment of a vengeful spirit wanted to harm the earth demon, it's too naive. Like the fake Cheng Huang, an old ghost who has been accumulating for years, he doesn't know how many lives he has harmed in hundreds of years, and only then can he have such cultivation, and he is helpless against the earth demon, and can only intimidate and entice him. What about a small vengeful spirit? A dead camel is bigger than a horse, that's the reason.
Seeing his resentment being so easily dissipated by the two, the vengeful spirit was shocked and pale, opening its mouth to spit out another two mouthfuls of resentment. In the instant it spat out the resentment, the vengeful spirit 'whooshed' into the painting and never dared to come out again.
This is perhaps the sorrow of being a vengeful spirit! At the time of death, a thread of resentment and grievance clings to this painting, relying on the resentful energy within the painting to harm people, unknowingly many, absorbing human yang energy to increase cultivation. After much difficulty, it can finally take shape and leave the painting, but that painting is like her own body, only able to be separated from the painting for a short time and distance. If the time is too long, there is a risk of dispersal, after all, a small amount of resentful energy existing in this world will easily be assimilated or dispersed by the dark and evil energy.
Looking at the resentful spirit hiding in the painting, Xiao Yu shook his head indifferently. The majestic and upright energy within him was channeled into the sword by Xiao Yu, a flash of golden light appeared on the wooden sword, and the mysterious pattern of the sword shape in the sea of consciousness was separated from a thread that followed the golden light into the wooden sword. At this moment, the wooden sword suddenly burst into a brilliant golden light, but it flashed by in an instant.
Xiao Yu drew his sword and stabbed it straight into the painting. With a "hiss" sound, the wooden sword pierced through the painting, and at the moment when the sword pierced the painting, a shrill and mournful cry echoed from within the painting.
Xiao Yu's hand, which was holding the wooden sword, shook slightly, and a thread of golden light flowed into the painting along with the sword. The vengeful spirit in the painting suddenly floated in front of it, with the sword still inside its body. As the golden light moved around, the spirit's shadowy form dissipated bit by bit, and the spirit let out an ear-piercing shriek. In an instant, the entire spirit had vanished without a trace, leaving no signs behind.
At this time, the painting on the wall was stiff and lacked any spirit, that vivid portrait of a beauty had vanished from the world.
Looking at a portrait of a woman with a hole, Xiao Yu, for safety's sake, found a fish tank, poured out all the water in the fish tank, and threw the painting into one of them and burned it clean.
After doing all this, Xiao Yu felt that there was no longer any resentment in the house, and he let out a long sigh.
Xiao Yu tidied up everything here, called Wei Jun, and knowing that Wei Jun had not yet arrived home, told him to go back first, and he would arrive later.
Just as he was about to leave, Xiao Yu suddenly remembered the medicine in the ceramic pot in the kitchen. He walked into the kitchen, picked up the ceramic pot and went out the door.
This dose of medicine can be used for three days, and this one dose of medicine can replenish the yin deficiency symptoms of the Wei army. If there is more, it will be wasted. Although only one piece of ginseng was put in, that thing is not a big white cabbage. That thing can save lives at critical moments, and when I came, I brought ten pieces with me, so this thing cannot be wasted at all.
Xiao Yu hailed a taxi at the entrance of the residential area and headed towards Wei Jun's parents' home.
The residential area of Wei Jun's parents is located in the suburbs of Deep Sea City, which is a seaside villa area. There is a golden beach that belongs to this community.
Xiao Yu sat in a taxi and arrived at the villa entrance. As soon as Xiao Yu walked to the entrance, he was stopped by the security guard. The security guard looked him up and down and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
Xiao Ye didn't mind being stopped, and he had been to this villa district a few times before. He knew that the people living inside were either rich or noble, and even some big shots in the capital had properties here. Therefore, the management of this district was also very strict. Without the owner's lead and introduction, the security guards at the entrance would stop everyone from entering.
"I'm going to Wei's house in Building 26!" Xiao Yu said to the security guard.
"May I ask your surname, sir?" The security guard asked as he heard that Xiao Yu was going to the Wei's house.
"Xiao!" Xiao Yu replied.
"It was Mr. Xiao, Mr. Wei had already instructed earlier, please come in..." The security guard said politely after hearing Xiao's words, it turned out that Wei Zhonghua had instructed the security guard before entering the door, a young man with the surname Xiao would come over and let them pass directly.
Xiao Yu had just entered when the security guard came over in an environmentally friendly electric vehicle and took Xiao Yu to the Wei residence.
Entering the Wei family home, Wei Zhonghua, Wang Xinlan and Wei Jun were waiting on the sofa for Xiao Yu's arrival. It turned out that as soon as Xiao Yu got off the electric car, the security guard had already informed the Wei family that their guest had entered the house.
"Wei's army saw Xiao Yu enter the door and immediately stood up, saying: "Xiao Yu is fine! Tomorrow I will go find a Taoist priest to catch this ghost!"
Wei Zhonghua and Wang Xinlan looked up and down at Xiao Yu, and only after finding that Xiao Yu was fine did they let out a long sigh of relief.
However, as he looked at him more closely, Wei Zhonghua became increasingly surprised. Earlier, his mind was in a mess and he hadn't taken a good look at Xiao Ye, but now he realized that Xiao Ye was different from before when he came to their house. He had gained a sense of stability and lost some of his restlessness. Especially his temperament, which was completely different from before. Although Xiao Ye's temperament had always been good, not arrogant or restless, even when seeing Wei Zhonghua himself, there was no unnaturalness or awkwardness, this was also the reason why he hadn't opposed his son being friends with him.
These years of ups and downs in the business world have honed Wei Zhonghua's eyes to be as sharp as fire, if those two swindlers hadn't taken advantage of Wei Zhonghua's anxiety over his son's illness, grasping at a glimmer of hope which had already clouded his mind, they wouldn't have been able to deceive him.
But now Xiao Ye is completely incomprehensible, especially with a temperament that seems to contain everything like the ocean, with a strong and upright character, and an open-minded heart.
Wang Xinlan saw Xiao Ye hurriedly hand over a sand pot, and Xiao Ye said to Wang Xinlan: "Auntie, this medicine can be used for two more days. Every day, use three bowls of water to decoct one bowl and take it for two days, and Jun Ge's illness will heal itself."
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