Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 707: The consequences of sin are hard to erase

Chapter 707: The consequences of sin are hard to erase

King Linchuan was overjoyed to keep Ma Qingji by his side. Ma Qingji's power was obvious to all. The sixth-level Taoist of Ximashan Corpse Immortal Sect defeated all the thorns in the Owl Hall with one against three.

If it were an ordinary character, King Linchuan would be reluctant to take out this silk book, but when it comes to Ma Qingji, it seems to be worth the money - although the more important thing is that he really has no way to ask for help.

If Ma Qingji couldn't deal with these evil ways, then instead of letting these evil ways disturb the rear and dominate, King Wu would definitely choose to come with a large army and use iron armor and arrows to teach these practitioners what respect is.

Sixth-level Taoist practitioners are equally weak physically and fall into the army. Their spiritual power between heaven and earth is captured by human power, human thought, and human and divine beings. Sixth-level Taoist practitioners will also be killed by horses.

But in this way, the Owl Pavilion will be completely useless, and King Linchuan will definitely be disgusted by King Wu.

But now that he hired Ma Qingji as the protector, he not only subdued these evil ways and allowed the Owl Pavilion to play a greater role, but more importantly, he got a powerful helper.

He was the only helper of King Linchuan.

King Wu valued the crown prince, and although his generals and civil servants did not clearly take sides, they must put the crown prince first.

King Linchuan was not content to be a little prince, idle and doing nothing, eating and waiting to die. If this is the case, he might as well leave home and become a monk to practice spiritual enlightenment and learn Taoism. Maybe he can still accumulate some good results after he dies of old age.

Although Ma Qingji is only protecting his safety now, he will always find a way to completely surrender Ma Qingji.

Ma Qingji knew at a glance that the devil himself had not practiced this method to a very deep level. He practiced it according to the silk book, but he only raised some ghosts with strange auras, which could cause diseases, but they were not considered sick ghosts.

Ma Qingji hung the Peach Branch Ghost Sword on the door, and the whole quiet room fell into darkness.

When it comes to showing it in front of Ma Qingji, it's just toothache.

Zhang Daoren said: "Your Highness, don't worry. I heard that there are many secret techniques of witches and zombies in southern Xinjiang. I will go and find them myself. I will definitely help Your Highness find them."

Leaving a beautiful fantasy for King Linchuan, Ma Qingji criticized the silk book presented by King Linchuan in the Owl Hall.

What King Linchuan gave Ma Qingji now was just a simplified castrated version, not complete. To be more precise, this was not written by the Ghost King of Juliubu himself, but was the result of King Linchuan's own knowledge and interpretation.

This silk book must be a treasure for other casual cultivators and evil cultivators of the sixth grade, but for Ma Qingji, it is inevitably a bit naive.

In the dead of night, the nobles in Prince Wu's Mansion fell into a deep sleep.

Later, the three families surrounded Fangshan Mountain, and the Ghost King of the Juliu tribe was naturally rearrested by the Yue Mansion, and his cultivation methods were recorded in the corresponding files.

The Ghost King of the Juliu tribe is the best at condensing all kinds of evil spirits and turning them into sick ghosts. His methods are weird and varied. The Great Immortal Jin Ting once fought with him. Although he defeated him, he almost died of illness from him.

King Linchuan secretly summoned Taoist Zhang and said: "We must hurry up to find the master of corpse refining, but we must be careful not to leak the news."

Evil ghosts roamed everywhere, turning into shadows and guarding the entire quiet room.

King Linchuan said: "Okay!"

This silk book is also very interesting. It records the cultivation method of the ghost king of Juliu tribe, which is a miraculous technique for refining disease energy.

The Ghost King of Juliube is also a ghost and god who has been practicing for a long time. Sick ghosts are not just ghosts with sick energy, but ghosts and gods.

Finding an excuse to agree to come down to fool the Japanese would also make it easier for Ma Qingji to make his next plan.

Ma Qingji stepped on the Yin Qi and kept sinking, and then easily sank from the Yang world to the underworld, and stood in the Yue Mansion again.

Yu He was already waiting here. Seeing Ma Qingji's face, he felt really awkward and said, "We are all in Yue Mansion, so there is no need to show others this look."

Ma Qingji laughed, put away his disguise and illusions, and still looked like Gong Mengbi, and said, "Brother Yu, I'll help you." Yu He dared not, and led Gong Mengbi straight to the prison, where he found the Juliu tribe who was still in custody. Ghost King.

The huge body of the Juliu Ghost King was tied up with iron ropes and tied to the wall, and he was sleeping.

Yu He said: "I have already gone to ask Liu Dafan. To wake this guy up, Daban must be present."

Gong Mengbi naturally knew the truth behind this. After waiting for a moment, he saw a loud laugh coming from the shadows not far away.

Gong Mengbi looked up and found that there was another cell in the shadow. Liu Dafan walked over while wiping his hands and threw the sweat towel he was wiping his hands on the head of the kid behind him, scaring the kid so much that he beat him. After rolling around, I carefully took off the sweat towel and put it away.

"Brother Mingfu, I haven't seen you for a few days."

Gong Mengbi smiled and said: "How can I come here every day to disturb the judgment?"

Liu Dafan said: "I'm not afraid of annoying you. I would be even happier if you could bring a few little guys to practice your skills with me."

Gong Mengbi laughed and said, "There will be a chance."

Liu Dafan smiled and nodded, opened the door of the cell, and walked in with Gong Mengbi.

He casually grabbed a long nail with an iron chain hanging on the wall and inserted it into the forehead of the Ghost King Juliube. The next moment, the Ghost King Juliube opened his eyes suddenly as if he woke up from drowning in a dream. Open your eyes.

Then his whole body began to convulse due to pain. At the same time, cries came from the clay jar in the corner of the cell.

Veins popped up on the face of the ghost king of Juliu tribe, and he asked: "What tricks do you have today?"

Liu Dafan smiled and said: "I have come up with some new ways to play, but the protagonist today is not me."

Liu Dafan looked at Gong Mengbi and said, "This is Gong Huzheng of Tianhuyuan. He can be regarded as your life-saving straw. If you cooperate well with him and make meritorious service, you can be freed as soon as possible."

The Ghost King of Juliu looked at Gong Mengbi with scrutiny in his eyes. He suddenly frowned and said, "You look very much like an old friend I know."

Gong Mengbi laughed and said, "Is it the Great Immortal Jin Ting? He has been punished in Yue Mansion for helping the tyrants."

The Ghost King of Juliubu sighed and said, "Why is Tianhu looking for me?"

Gong Mengbi said: "It's your own fault. You sent ghost concubines and devils into the world, and they colluded with Wutong God, causing countless injustices. The origin is yours, and now it's up to you to resolve it."

The Ghost King of Juliube frowned.

Gong Mengbi said: "You do have some love for your son, but you are now in jail. Do you still think that they can escape their guilt after death?"

The Julubu Ghost King's eyes were shaken.

Gong Mengbi continued to persuade: "Don't forget what kind of place this is. Life is short and cannot last more than a hundred years. The consequences of sin are hard to eliminate, but the calamity can be reversed thousands of times."

The face of the Juliube Ghost King finally relaxed and he asked: "What exactly do you want from me?"

Gong Mengbi said: "Just pass on a few words to me."

(End of this chapter)