Chapter 1135 Soul Power Is Weak
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Zi Meng You Long
Seeing the puffy look of the ghost, he seemed very unconvinced. If he didn't give him a little bit of strength, he wouldn't even know how terrible it is for me, Wu Laoliu, to eat soft food.
Immediately, I slapped the Tiangang seal directly, and released the little baby spirit.
As soon as the little baby spirit appeared, he jumped directly in front of the ghost, bared his teeth at him, his body was full of ghostly aura, the effect was not so good.
The originally angry ghost immediately knelt down after seeing the baby spirit with its red eyes and its mouth full of small fangs. It didn't even hesitate for a second. A second of hesitation was for the little baby spirit. no respect.
"Master, spare me!"
The ghost knelt directly on the ground, trembling all over.
He may not be afraid that I will pat him with the canopy ruler, but he must be afraid that the little baby spirit will swallow him directly.
Little Yingling turned his head and looked at me, then bared his teeth and smiled, as if to say: "See if I'm awesome, I frightened him when I bared my teeth."
I gave the little baby spirit a thumbs up, signaling him to step back, so as not to scare the ghost out of his wits.
Xiaoyingling took a few steps back, and retreated to my side, continuing to show his teeth in demonstration, looking like a little milk dog.
I have to say, that period of innocence really left me with a treasure.
"Let me ask you, is there any powerful ghost around here, and where is it?" I looked at him.
"I don't know... There are only us ghosts around, and they have been floating around for many years..." The ghost trembled.
"How did you die? Why did you frighten passers-by on that road in the middle of the night?" I asked coldly.
"Master Qi, we don't want to. Eight years ago, my old father passed away. The family was going to his father's funeral. It happened to be a foggy day. There are more than a dozen people in my family. We have not yet reached the end of our lifespan, and we have suffered a sudden disaster. We are people who died suddenly and cannot be reincarnated. They will appear on that road from time to time, repeating the way they were before they died... We don't want to." The ghost said tremblingly.
I said what's going on, it turned out to be such a situation, the whole family was hit to death by a large truck, and the whole family went bankrupt, which is quite sad.
The situation he said is also true. Many ghosts like this kind of violent death are indeed in the state of earth-bound spirits.
Especially those who commit suicide are the easiest to turn into earth-bound spirits.
"You really don't know what powerful ghosts are around here?" I asked again.
"I really don't know. We can only wander around every day, and we can't go to other places. It's really none of our business..."
Seeing that I couldn't find anything to ask, I waved my hand and said, "Okay, you go back, after I have dealt with the matter here, I will save your family, young and old, and let you enter the reincarnation of the underworld as soon as possible. Wandering around here."
Hearing this, the ghost kowtowed to me excitedly: "Thank you mage, for your great kindness, I will repay you like a cow or a horse in the next life!"
As he spoke, he turned into a wisp of white smoke again, and burrowed into the grave.
Although these ghosts have grievances, they are not deep. They wander around every day, and they must wait until their lifespan is exhausted before they can enter the cycle of reincarnation in the underworld.
In this situation, they can only be regarded as lonely ghosts, their soul power is very weak, and as time goes by, they are likely to be scattered.
I saved all these ghosts, which can be regarded as a good deed, and it will save other passers-by from seeing them, and they will probably go crazy with fright.
Suddenly, I seemed to think of some key question.
By the way... ordinary people can't see ghosts like this, they are either born with yin and yang eyes, or people with weak soul power can see these ghosts.
Sometimes, someone can see those dirty things when they are seriously ill.
Because once sick, all functions of the body will become weak, the body's yang energy will be insufficient, and yin will flourish and yang will decline, so ghosts can also be seen.
The reason why Yang Xiaowu was able to see those ghosts was precisely because her soul power was much weaker than that of ordinary people.
Thinking of this, I quickly looked in Yang Xiaowu's direction.
At this time, I saw Yang Xiaowu and her father Yang Guoan hiding far away, looking towards us in horror, Yang Guoan was holding Yang Xiaowu's arm all the time.
Uncle Huzi and Yang Guoan couldn't see the ghost, but Yang Xiaowu could.
Immediately, I walked towards Yang Xiaowu, who was trembling with horror on her face.
"Did you see the ghost that floated out of the grave just now?"
"Hmm... It's one of the many ghosts I saw that night... It's too scary." Yang Xiaowu trembled.
"Did you see it?" I looked at Yang Guoan again.
"I didn't see anything, I just saw you standing in the cemetery talking." Yang Guoan replied.
I stretched out a finger, placed it between Yang Xiaowu's eyebrows, felt it carefully, and found that Yang Xiaowu's soul power was really weak.
"Did you see some dirty things when you were young..." I withdrew my hand and asked.
"I... I have been very afraid of the dark since I was a child. Sometimes I can see some shadows floating around at night. I told my dad, but he didn't take it seriously." Yang Xiaowu said.
I seem to know what's going on.
The reason Yang Xiaowu was able to see the funeral procession was because his soul power was very low.
That night must have formed a specific occasion, the road was originally peaceful, and the funeral procession increased the yin, coupled with Yang Xiaowu's own physique, or it may have something to do with the time of the day, causing Yang Xiaowu to hit him by mistake. By accident, he walked to a place with more yin energy, and only then did he encounter that catastrophe.
I opened my sky eye, walked to a higher place, and observed the surrounding situation.
This area is desolate and uninhabited, and there are several mountains in front of it to block it, naturally forming a pattern of a less obvious gathering place.
My master once said that the deserted villages in the mountains cannot be stopped, and the white water in the mountains cannot be trampled.
The more remote and sparsely populated the place, the easier it is for ghosts to breed, because of the heavy yin.
The so-called white water in the mountains cannot be seen, which means that the torrents in the mountains may look shallow, but they have a strong impact, and people will be washed away if they step on it.
There must be a very fierce ghost around here, maybe it can't be seen with the naked eye, and it still takes a lot of effort to find it.
Later, I asked Yang Xiaowu when she came out for dinner that day, and she told me it was a while, and I counted, and it happened to coincide with the day of the death of the moon, the day with the most cloudy energy.
No wonder... so many unfavorable factors have been caught up by her.
I quickly thought of a good way.
Immediately, I slapped the Tiangang seal directly, and released the little baby spirit.
As soon as the little baby spirit appeared, he jumped directly in front of the ghost, bared his teeth at him, his body was full of ghostly aura, the effect was not so good.
The originally angry ghost immediately knelt down after seeing the baby spirit with its red eyes and its mouth full of small fangs. It didn't even hesitate for a second. A second of hesitation was for the little baby spirit. no respect.
"Master, spare me!"
The ghost knelt directly on the ground, trembling all over.
He may not be afraid that I will pat him with the canopy ruler, but he must be afraid that the little baby spirit will swallow him directly.
Little Yingling turned his head and looked at me, then bared his teeth and smiled, as if to say: "See if I'm awesome, I frightened him when I bared my teeth."
I gave the little baby spirit a thumbs up, signaling him to step back, so as not to scare the ghost out of his wits.
Xiaoyingling took a few steps back, and retreated to my side, continuing to show his teeth in demonstration, looking like a little milk dog.
I have to say, that period of innocence really left me with a treasure.
"Let me ask you, is there any powerful ghost around here, and where is it?" I looked at him.
"I don't know... There are only us ghosts around, and they have been floating around for many years..." The ghost trembled.
"How did you die? Why did you frighten passers-by on that road in the middle of the night?" I asked coldly.
"Master Qi, we don't want to. Eight years ago, my old father passed away. The family was going to his father's funeral. It happened to be a foggy day. There are more than a dozen people in my family. We have not yet reached the end of our lifespan, and we have suffered a sudden disaster. We are people who died suddenly and cannot be reincarnated. They will appear on that road from time to time, repeating the way they were before they died... We don't want to." The ghost said tremblingly.
I said what's going on, it turned out to be such a situation, the whole family was hit to death by a large truck, and the whole family went bankrupt, which is quite sad.
The situation he said is also true. Many ghosts like this kind of violent death are indeed in the state of earth-bound spirits.
Especially those who commit suicide are the easiest to turn into earth-bound spirits.
"You really don't know what powerful ghosts are around here?" I asked again.
"I really don't know. We can only wander around every day, and we can't go to other places. It's really none of our business..."
Seeing that I couldn't find anything to ask, I waved my hand and said, "Okay, you go back, after I have dealt with the matter here, I will save your family, young and old, and let you enter the reincarnation of the underworld as soon as possible. Wandering around here."
Hearing this, the ghost kowtowed to me excitedly: "Thank you mage, for your great kindness, I will repay you like a cow or a horse in the next life!"
As he spoke, he turned into a wisp of white smoke again, and burrowed into the grave.
Although these ghosts have grievances, they are not deep. They wander around every day, and they must wait until their lifespan is exhausted before they can enter the cycle of reincarnation in the underworld.
In this situation, they can only be regarded as lonely ghosts, their soul power is very weak, and as time goes by, they are likely to be scattered.
I saved all these ghosts, which can be regarded as a good deed, and it will save other passers-by from seeing them, and they will probably go crazy with fright.
Suddenly, I seemed to think of some key question.
By the way... ordinary people can't see ghosts like this, they are either born with yin and yang eyes, or people with weak soul power can see these ghosts.
Sometimes, someone can see those dirty things when they are seriously ill.
Because once sick, all functions of the body will become weak, the body's yang energy will be insufficient, and yin will flourish and yang will decline, so ghosts can also be seen.
The reason why Yang Xiaowu was able to see those ghosts was precisely because her soul power was much weaker than that of ordinary people.
Thinking of this, I quickly looked in Yang Xiaowu's direction.
At this time, I saw Yang Xiaowu and her father Yang Guoan hiding far away, looking towards us in horror, Yang Guoan was holding Yang Xiaowu's arm all the time.
Uncle Huzi and Yang Guoan couldn't see the ghost, but Yang Xiaowu could.
Immediately, I walked towards Yang Xiaowu, who was trembling with horror on her face.
"Did you see the ghost that floated out of the grave just now?"
"Hmm... It's one of the many ghosts I saw that night... It's too scary." Yang Xiaowu trembled.
"Did you see it?" I looked at Yang Guoan again.
"I didn't see anything, I just saw you standing in the cemetery talking." Yang Guoan replied.
I stretched out a finger, placed it between Yang Xiaowu's eyebrows, felt it carefully, and found that Yang Xiaowu's soul power was really weak.
"Did you see some dirty things when you were young..." I withdrew my hand and asked.
"I... I have been very afraid of the dark since I was a child. Sometimes I can see some shadows floating around at night. I told my dad, but he didn't take it seriously." Yang Xiaowu said.
I seem to know what's going on.
The reason Yang Xiaowu was able to see the funeral procession was because his soul power was very low.
That night must have formed a specific occasion, the road was originally peaceful, and the funeral procession increased the yin, coupled with Yang Xiaowu's own physique, or it may have something to do with the time of the day, causing Yang Xiaowu to hit him by mistake. By accident, he walked to a place with more yin energy, and only then did he encounter that catastrophe.
I opened my sky eye, walked to a higher place, and observed the surrounding situation.
This area is desolate and uninhabited, and there are several mountains in front of it to block it, naturally forming a pattern of a less obvious gathering place.
My master once said that the deserted villages in the mountains cannot be stopped, and the white water in the mountains cannot be trampled.
The more remote and sparsely populated the place, the easier it is for ghosts to breed, because of the heavy yin.
The so-called white water in the mountains cannot be seen, which means that the torrents in the mountains may look shallow, but they have a strong impact, and people will be washed away if they step on it.
There must be a very fierce ghost around here, maybe it can't be seen with the naked eye, and it still takes a lot of effort to find it.
Later, I asked Yang Xiaowu when she came out for dinner that day, and she told me it was a while, and I counted, and it happened to coincide with the day of the death of the moon, the day with the most cloudy energy.
No wonder... so many unfavorable factors have been caught up by her.
I quickly thought of a good way.
