ch.There seemed to be a fire burning there, faintly.Seven days have passed, and now my "mission" is basically to be a breeding machine.I just hope this nightmare will end soon.When Grandpa and the oth...To actually say that I only know how to give birth! Even Jiang Qiyun wouldn't dare to say that.
Although you are a celestial being, your divine power doesn't compare to Jiang Qiyun's, does it You dare to criticize me like that!
It's simply unbearable!
I mutter incantations and recite sacred scriptures. The gate to the prison of evil spirits is summoned, along with divine tiger guardians. I also have many red talismans from the Shen family in my hand. They are simple small altar formations. If we were truly to deal with these ghosts, I estimate that half of them could be subdued.
What about the other half
Can only the power of the Zixiao Ruyi be used to destroy it
I'm not willing to destroy these ghosts. They were also tricked by the old king, and for centuries, there have been too many people who have died unclaimed or unblessed.
Old Wang resided in the capital city, earning a living by collecting stray souls. He had amassed thousands of them through scavenging alone.
"Hey, where's your husband I don't have time to babysit while he's gone." Ji Dou looked down on me with arrogance.
"...I didn't expect Star Lord to be watching over me, but since you've been pulled down to the mortal realm, it means they have their eyes on you too. Instead of getting hung up on whether Jiang Qiyun will come or not, why not focus on dealing with that audacious scoundrel who dares to disturb Star Lord's peace" I rolled my eyes internally.
He raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Well said! Although you reluctantly call me Star Lord, you are much more sensible than your husband! This Star Lord will reluctantly lend a hand."
It's not surprising that someone with this personality could go head-to-head with Jiang Qiyun!
Where did these deities live for thousands or hundreds of years
Or perhaps the innate deities were simply born without understanding human affairs
Old Head grinned at me: "Mu Xiaoqiao, your brother is in our hands. Old King only wants to have a private conversation with you and the two divine children. You better be sensible."
"Shut up! Do we really need to go through all this trouble for a conversation Old man Yi, you've been scheming for years, just waiting for the right opportunity, haven't you Now that you've ripped off the mask, you should be clear about the consequences: if you fail, you'll be reduced to ashes! Do you think people who have fallen into darkness will repent and turn back from their evil ways That's a joke!"
Those who fall into the evil way, gods, ghosts, immortals are not gambling their lives Either success or annihilation!
The righteous path is arduous, only those who are upright and honest, diligent and hardworking, humble themselves and keep their hearts pure, and accumulate virtue to eliminate karma can attain enlightenment and become immortals.
"Old Master Yi, you've been playing this game for many years, yet you insist on walking down a dead end. Today is the chance for your enlightenment."
I wanted to stall for time, but unfortunately, Old Yi, despite his age, is more impatient than the young. He was able to wait so long before because he was waiting for those ghosts to appear.
At this time, the courtyard was surrounded by heavy ominous energy and ghostly presences, like a sea of souls encircling us, just waiting for an order to engulf us!
"Mu Xiaoqiao, you keep talking about right and wrong, but who do you think decides what is righteous and what is evil!" Yi Laotou shouted at me.
“They are the paper figurines who have already attained immortality! They come to distinguish right from wrong! If they don't follow their way, they will be called heresy, and eradicating heresy is for justice! Justice What the hell is justice! Those celestial beings and gods are nothing but a bunch of hypocrites who suppress dissent!”
"The old man's eyes bulged, revealing a ferocious sneer: 'They got there first, didn't they They monopolized countless blessed caves for cultivation. Didn't they each have their own immortal paradise in the Nine Heavens What about those who came later' "
"Latercomers can only be beneath them! They can only accept their teachings! They can only cultivate according to the rules they set, or else they will be reduced to ashes!"
"What do you mean How many years does an ordinary person have to cultivate Talk about talent and aptitude, talk about opportunity and cause and effect, these are all nonsense! They're just the shackles they set up! To maintain their dignity!"
"Why is Zhu Weiti unwilling, why am I unwilling, and many others are unwilling too!!"
"What heavens, what immortals, what high heavenly gods! As long as one schemes and plots carefully, they can be dragged down from that illusory lofty position!"
Yi Lao Tou roared like a madman, his hoarse voice laced with unconcealed frenzy.
Ji Dou touched his chin and said, "…I somehow feel like he's right."
I really want to stab him, this guy feels so unreliable!
Is he really a god! The Purple Micro Emperor hasn't done a good job educating his subordinates.
A veil of misty phantoms surged into my small courtyard.
Soaring over the wall, layers upon layers flying towards mid-air.
Four maids in red and black stood at the four corners of the courtyard, forming a circle. Quan Heng set up a barrier in the center, while ghostly figures swarmed towards us like a thick fog.
Just like a layer of transparent glass covering the small courtyard, those phantoms like an army of ants covered us.
It felt like being buried alive by countless ghosts.
Even breathing felt stifled.
Dad and the Greedy Wolf were desperately trying to split open the ghostly figures at the gate, intending to break through the barrier. The sword qi of the Sky-Earth Sword was intertwined with the yang energy of the Life Fire Sword, its power immense. A single sword qi directly scraped past Old Yi's cheek.
He glared menacingly at his father and the wolf, sneering as he said, "The layout of the courtyard has been ruined, or I would have long ago dragged the whole courtyard into the realm of gods and demons, letting you taste the agony of waiting for death… But luckily, I have a backup plan… This alleyway, many years ago, had a magical formation left behind…"
He raised his hand and made a gesture, and suddenly I felt a terrifying sense of falling at high speed. I crouched down, gripping the roof desperately: "What's happening Why do I feel like I'm falling from a great height—"
... thump ...
A muffled thud came from below. I peered down and saw my dad and the Wolf suddenly collapse!
They both closed their eyes and collapsed behind the door!
"Dad! Wolf!" What's wrong!
"What are you panicking about!" Ji Du suddenly shouted.
I turned back to look at him. His face was grim, his brow furrowed deeply as he said, "...everyone on this street should be like this."
"What does that mean Why is this happening!" My heart raced.
"Don't you see The scenery is merging." He pointed with his finger: "This street has been dragged into the boundary between yin and yang by his magic! All mortals are waiting for death! Do you understand what I'm saying!"
A mere mortal!
A soft and tender cry came from the private room. Yu Gui was crying, and my heart ached with worry. I wanted to jump down, stepping on lotus flowers as if in haste.
"Aren't you supposed to exorcise ghosts You're backing out at the last minute" Ji Dou frowned.
"I... I'm going to check on the child."
"What are you looking at Put it down first! It's distracting! Why don't you solve these dangers first! How did Jiang Qiyun teach you!"
Everyone makes sense, what if I go back to my room and take a look I'll still have to come out anyway.
But I can't help but look, I can't help but look! My heart won't be still.
When I was feeling anxious, a faint silver-white glow suddenly erupted in the courtyard.
Jiang Qiyun's cold voice came: "Ji Du, is Jiang Qiyun what you call him"
"What's the point Doesn't Mu Xia Qiao also call Jiang Qiyun by name She doesn't even have a Xianlu, yet she calls you that too."ir reactions to ghosts, I've mentally categorized them into levels: The simplest are harmless ordinary ghosts. Then there are evil spirits, vengeful spirits, ferocious spirits, and finally, powerful s...