Chapter 358: Once upon a time, Wuwangpo, 2 clients

Something is wrong!

Following Hu Tao back to Wuwangpo, Jiang Yi found a faint warmth on his neck that never dissipated.

"Is it some obsessive spirit that wants to possess me?"

Jiang Yi was amused by his own thoughts.

How could he, with his pure yang body, get involved with dirty things on the border between life and death?

Dirt is warm, not cold.

He waited for Hu Tao to instruct the frightened newlyweds in the Hall of the Rebirth to hold a funeral. After he had his own space, the Yin Shen's spiritual consciousness carefully probed towards his neck.

"This is……"

"spirit?"

Jiang Yi sensed a very weak spirit, so weak that he couldn't even tell whether the other person's original form was male or female.

The spirit has no wisdom or god, only a persistence like an inextinguishable fire that maintains its existence and its spirituality.

This obsession is waiting...

The spirit was pressed against the skin of Jiang Yi's neck, as if sensing his breath, and it was gently beating like a flame.

"I have no relatives or friends, and the other party will wait for no one else but me! So you want to borrow my body to visit the world of the living?"

Jiang Yi pondered Ling's thoughts.

But this spirit only has obsessions and no thoughts, so it is hard to imagine that it has such complicated thoughts.

"If discovered by Hu Tao, this spirit will probably be sent back." He looked at Hu Tao, who was elusive in the woods, setting up magical instruments and performing rituals.

"The immortals believe in fate. Since you have followed me out, I will protect you for a while."

Jiang Yi used the magic technique "The True Art of Sent Spirits" to communicate with and drive the spirit.

The spirit leaped into his hands.

The form of the spirit cannot be observed with the naked eye, it can only be seen with the spirit.

“After death, his body still carries the temperature of fire. Could it be that he was extraordinary when he was alive? Was he the owner of the Eye of the Fire Element God, or some other powerful being with fire attributes?”

In order to practice talismans and comprehend the spirit of talismans, Jiang Yi has sensed many spirits in the world.

This spirit actually has similar characteristics to those ancient beings.

He didn't have many things on him that could carry spiritual power, so he had to take out a talisman of the best quality with fire attributes.

The spirit fell on the talisman, and the talisman emitted a red light.

"It's really special!"

Seeing that Ling was not feeling unwell, Jiang Yi was curious but also a little wary.

He clasped his hands together, covered them with his true Qi, extinguished the elemental fluctuations, and looked carefully to see if Walnut had noticed.

Throw the talisman containing the spirit back to the outer cave.

Talismans can protect or bind this kind of unknown spirit.

Among the immortal techniques, there is the Soul Binding Seal, which is specifically used to subdue dangerous spirits.

The funeral ended safely, and Jiang Yi was relieved that Hu Tao did not ask him to comment or give guidance.

"Okay, that's about it!" Hu Tao clapped her hands. She sent the real soul back. This ceremony was performed for ordinary people in the General Affairs Department to see, to show that the Wangsheng Hall had indeed made an effort to quell the supernatural events in Wuwangpo.

"Wuwangpo! There is not a single resident left now."

"According to the records of past hall masters, in the past, one had to greet them in advance and avoid them. Now it is much easier." Hu Tao looked at the glazed bags on the cliff and gently picked one.

At the foot of the cliff, there was a dilapidated wooden house with drafts on all sides.

Jiang Yi recalled the records of Wuwangpo in Liyue books. In the most distant past, the village at the foot of this hillside was also filled with leisurely smoke from cooking and flickering lights.

Even not many years ago, there were still people living here.

The mysterious realm high up did not affect the residents at the foot of the mountain, but the eerie atmosphere gave rise to many rumors.

But later, business in the Yunlai Sea area of ​​Liyue flourished, attracting young and middle-aged people from the mountains to work in the seaside cities, and Wuwangpo truly became a deserted place.

After the popularity disappeared, death and gloom began to encroach on the foot of the mountain.

Jiang Yi recalled that before he traveled through time, many colleges were built on mass graves. Some superstitious people said that the yang energy of young people could suppress the yin energy.

Strong Yang energy wards off evil, and when Yang energy recedes, Yin energy surges.

No matter how prosperous a village was, it will always look gloomy when no one lives there.

"It's so dark here that even the sky has changed. The sun will never shine again. This change is not just because there are no residents..."

Jiang Yi looked at the sky. He had only seen such a scene at the Nine Pillars Ruins.

Accompanying Hu Tao to pick the nearby colored glass bags, Jiang Yi and Hu Tao went to see the newcomers of the Wangsheng Hall who were left by them to continue to train their courage.

"Look at Old Meng. He's such a grown man, why is he still afraid of ghosts?" Hu Tao held his forehead and looked at the tall man who was startled at everything he saw in the woods.

"This batch of newcomers is not good enough! I need to assign them more tasks so that they can grow faster."

Jiang Yi was standing nearby, speaking and acting cautiously, and agreeing carefully.

"It seems someone is coming?" Walnut heard the voice of the outsider, "Hey, you are really brave to break into this place."

"By the way, why are we here?" Paimon shrank timidly, leaning on Ying.

Ying actually didn't know why she came here, but her intuition told her that there must be treasures in this special place.

"There shouldn't be any ghosts here!" Paimon looked at the harmless blue-green will-o'-the-wisp and became more and more scared the more he thought about it.

A dark figure met them in the mist.

"Ghost...ghost, don't look for me?" Lao Meng looked at the floating white creature and subconsciously raised his hands to cover his face.

"Ghost, ghost, ghost..." Paimon's teeth chattered, "Ying, run!"

"It's a human!" Ying helplessly grabbed the fleeing Paimeng.

"No, don't touch me!" When Lao Meng heard Ying's voice, he felt it was the whisper of a ghost.

"Relax, Paimon and I are not ghosts!" Ying explained to him.

"No! It's not a ghost, why would it appear here?" Old Meng didn't believe that someone was so brave as to come to this gloomy hillside.

"Hey!" Walnut suddenly jumped out.

This time Ying, Paimeng and Lao Meng were all shocked.

However, soon Lao Meng saw Hu Tao's hat and immediately felt relieved: "Hall...Hall Master."

"One client, two clients..." Walnut looked at Ying and Paimon with shining eyes, "Are you two adventurers? Adventurers who can come here must be very powerful!"

"People as powerful as you must often be in danger."

"So, have you ever thought about preparing another home in advance?"

"You... who are you?" Paimon's face turned blue with fright, "You came out to scare people!"

"Huh? Are you scared?" Walnut scratched his head, "You are brave enough to come here, right?"

"Zhongli?" Ying suddenly saw Zhongli, who was pulled over by Hutao into the woods to entertain new customers.

"Well! Long time no see!" Jiang Yi nodded, suppressing the embarrassment of greeting Ying with Zhongli's appearance.