Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 375 Before the ancient catastrophe, the rules left by the Yin Division
Zhang Qishan's heart was shaken, and his empty eyes were black, blood red, gray and white.

The gloomy brilliance rotates rapidly, like a galaxy vortex, sucking people's souls into it.

Weird cyan lines, bulging roots, spread all over the face, as if wearing a ferocious mask.

The flesh and blood under the skin squirmed, like a nimble little mouse, constantly burrowing around.

Muscles, bones, and flesh rolled and bulged, propping up the simple gown, and there was a strong "cracking" sound of wind.

In an instant, the elegant scholar sitting on the couch turned into a man-eating monster!

The ordinary aura that was originally staying in the second heaven of Tongmai suddenly increased several times, almost breaking through the fourth heaven!
The gloomy air current is like a black wind blowing from the ground.

Everything around was condensed with thin frost, as if it was about to be frozen.

The big room, like a coffin, was also like a living thing, precariously shaking.

Click, click!
Like a long leg, it slowly pulled out of the ground.

The doors, windows, tables and chairs trembled, as if they were jumping for joy.

After careful sensing, I even noticed some kind of weird fluctuation, like the shrill laughter of a child "giggling".

This coffin house is not a dead thing?
All kinds of changes are terrifying!
"So that's how it is, nourishing the evil spirit in the body, and refining myself into a great evil spirit.

No wonder sitting in front of the formation and suppressing the feng shui pattern, but it was safe and sound. "

Ji Yuan stood in the house with his hands behind his back.

His eyes were calm and calm, as if he had expected it.

From the first moment he stepped over the threshold and stepped here, he felt a little strange.

The feng shui pattern of this Eight Suffering Courtyard is the most vicious [Qunfeng Gathering Evil].

Among them, the most critical formation eye can be called the gathering and circulation place of nearly a hundred "sha".

Logically speaking, this dark coffin-like big room.

It should be like a purgatory on earth, full of all kinds of evil illusions.

However, there is not only nothing unusual here.

Even Zhang Qishan, who was sitting on the couch, seemed quite normal.

Ji Yuan originally hid his doubts in his heart, but he didn't fully understand until the owner of Huaiyinzhai revealed his true colors.

Zhang Qishan made a special trip to build a [Flock of Peaks Gathering Evil] Feng Shui Anti-Status, in order to practice the secret technique of nourishing evil in the Yin Gate.

Instead, use the place of great evil to avoid the life-threatening ghosts that the Zhang family has feared for generations!

"Master Ji, what did you just say? Can you say it again!"

Zhang Qishan's throat was hoarse, and his voice was like scraping metal and iron, quite ear-piercing.

Those weird eyes stared straight at Ji Yuan, the three colors of black, blood red, and gray and white flowed, which undoubtedly made people feel chills from the bottom of their hearts!
Immediately, a lamp was lit up in the dark room like a coffin.

The shadow of the owner of Huaiyinzhai, the master of Duanzimen, was cast on the wall.

It seems to be divided into three, slender and unreal, like a billowing thick fog.

Sharp minions protruded from it, as if to hold Ji Yuan in the palm of his hand!

The weird, gloomy, and terrifying momentum, like layers upon layers of raging waves, rushed towards him head-on!
"Cultivating evil spirits hurts the body as well as the spirit. After all, it is the sword that takes the slant and shows off its strength for a while."

Ji Yuan breathed lightly, and the hundred and eight thousand pores all over his body opened up, exuding a majestic masculinity.

Hot, blazing, almost condensed into a real burst of flames!
With the boiling of Qi and blood, the Muni Orb in the middle of the forehead, its inner spirit also naturally emerged.

Sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, the old ape tore off his cassock, and swept around with the divine iron!
Chi Chi, Chi Chi Chi!

It was as if a flesh and blood body was pressed against a red-hot iron plate, making a roasting sound.

The three evil spirits hidden under Zhang Qishan's skin screamed in pain!
The invisible sound waves rolled and vibrated, and the evil and demonic atmosphere dissipated in an instant!

The slender black shadow instantly retracted into the body as if it had been severely frustrated.

Zhang Qishan's sitting figure was shaken, and he almost fell over on his back.

That ferocious face covered with blue lines, like a Nuo face, seemed to reveal a bit of sobriety.

The three colors of black, blood red, gray and white in the eyes gradually faded, and returned to normal state, bowed his head and said:

"Qi Shan lost his composure and made Master Ji laugh."

Ji Yuan waved his hand, as if he didn't care, and asked softly:

"Buddha cultivates evil spirits?"

Zhang Qishan bowed his head, remained silent, and said after a while:
"That's right. I said before that the 22 ancestors of the Zhang family united the nine sects of Yinmen, weeded out the old to bring forth the new, and created their own secret methods.

One of them is the method of cultivating evil spirits.

The patriarch's whimsical idea combined the method of pretending to be dirty and nourishing the spirit.

Borrowing the innate life of Tiansha, nourishing the evil in the body.

It is equivalent to feeding a tiger with one's body, consuming essence and blood, and accommodating evil spirits.

Once successful, in a single thought, you can freely manipulate the evil spirit.

Therefore, I spent ten years of work, going in and out of the most ominous places, and collecting all kinds of earth evil.

Only then did the feng shui reverse situation of the Baku Bieyuan be created, and the three evil spirits in the body were raised. "

Ji Yuan squinted his eyes, and the Emperor's Dao Diagram shone with brilliance, reflecting the past.

【Zhang Qishan】

[Fate]: [Yuanchen Shensha]

[Number of Fate]: [Fenjin Ding Point (green), Yin Man (green), Psychic Eyes (green), Nourishing Evil (green), Bad in Action (gray), Lone Star of Heavenly Fiend (black), Blood Dry (Black), Unknown Fate (Black)]

[Fierce God]: [Human Skin Demon Sha]

"Eight lives, four green, one gray and three black, and invite a fierce god, which is really rare."

Ji Yuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion, for ordinary people who have a black fate, they are already covered by bad luck, and the time of death is approaching.

Zhang Qishan is still alive at this time, which is enough to be said to be strong enough, and his life should not die.

"My three evil spirits are the puppet evil that obeys what you say, the human skin evil that kills living things, and the flying blade evil that is as thin as a cow's hair.

Without their help, I am a half-paralyzed person who cannot walk after the age of 15,

How can it be possible to secure the seat of the fourth head of Yinmen, let alone guard the family business of Huaiyinzhai.

I also hope that Ji Ye can keep this secret for me, and don't tell others. "

Zhang Qishan has always been cautious, and has never revealed the method of cultivating evil spirits in public.

The reason why he lives in seclusion and seldom meets outsiders is also to avoid being seen out of the way.

Otherwise, it would be a breeze for someone with a heart to find out and set up a special bureau against a half-paralyzed cripple.

If Ji Yuan hadn't opened his mouth and stated that he was sure to remove the generational curse of the Zhang family.

Zhang Qishan will not lose his composure to this point, and directly show a fierce look!

It wasn't that he wasn't calm enough, but that the ominous fear of the ghost's death had already become a huge rock weighing on the hearts of all the Zhang family.

Can't move away, let alone put it down, making it difficult for people to get a chance to breathe.

"Ji is not a gossip, nor is she a talkative nature.

Since the Buddha has spoken, I shall keep my mouth shut and never leak the secret. "

Ji Yuan nodded lightly, he had some sympathy and admiration for the owner of Huaiyinzhai, the head of the Duozimen.

He is not good at walking, and his legs are disabled, but he can rely on the method of nourishing evil spirits that harm others and himself, and drink poison to quench thirst.

Forcibly set up the signboard of Huaiyinzhai, and then suppressed a thousand people to sit firmly on the throne of Pirates.

You must know that the Pirates Gate includes the four lineages of walking in the shadows, touching gold, pretending to be dirty, and Huanling, which can be said to cover most of the nine streams.

Especially in private goods trading, dealing with those murderous thieves and bandits all day long.

If the idea is not tough enough, you will be blacked out when you turn your head.

Red goods, yellow goods, white goods, and black goods are not serious sources.

One is the bloody objects that were murdered and set on fire, obtained by thieves.

The second is the excavation of the graves that were buried with the graves, which is unlucky for the dead.

The third is the treasures collected by oneself or passed on to future generations, most of which are obtained secretly.

The fourth is the tea guide, salt guide, and birthday guide escorted by the imperial court, which violate the big taboo.

Those who can accept these four things, wash them clean, and resell them are most likely ruthless characters with deep backgrounds.

"Ji Ye, let's open the skylight and speak clearly, what you just said is to remove the blood curse of the Zhang family for generations.

Is it empty talk and white teeth deceiving me, or is it true and sincere?
If it is the former, Qishan is not calm enough, and he admits that he is not enough, and is willing to admit defeat.

But the matter of Shuiyun nunnery still cannot be let go.

If it is the latter, I will swear to Lord Chenghuang and Emperor Fengdu again.

From my own generation, the Zhang family has been slaves to Lord Ji for three generations!

The four families of Pirates can all be ordered to go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire without frowning! "

Zhang Qishan raised his hand and pressed it, the coffin room like a living creature calmed down.

As soon as his eyes moved, the puppet spirit hidden in his body was like two jets of black smoke.

It hovered twice in the air and attached to the tables and chairs, just like the alchemy of ancient legends.

It was a dead thing made of wood, but it came back to life in an instant.

Pat, clack, jumping on its own, supporting Zhang Qishan who was moving out on the couch with his hands.

"Use inspiration to mobilize evil spirits, reverse the nature of wood, stone, metal and iron, and make them obey orders like puppets.

What a great idea! "

Ji Yuan glanced roughly, saw the key point, and secretly said with emotion.

"The 22nd ancestor of the Zhang family is indeed extraordinary.

It's a pity that he still couldn't escape the ghost's death! "

A large yellow rosewood round chair rattled against the ground and moved behind Ji Yuan.

Zhang Qishan was very polite and respectful, and made a gesture of invitation.

"You might as well tell the Buddha bluntly, I am somewhat sure of eradicating the Zhang family's blood curse for generations."

Ji Yuan sat down calmly, looked at Zhang Qishan with burning eyes, and replied in an affirmative tone.

"Dare to ask Lord Ji, what can you do? It's not that Qi Shan doesn't believe it, it's that the Zhang family has worked hard for generations.

Almost all the methods that can be thought of and the methods that can be used have been used.

But... alas. "

Suspicion flashed across Zhang Qishan's eyes, thinking that Ji Yuan was blowing his mind and deceiving himself.

This is no wonder to him, ever since the Zhang family stole Qinghuang's fake tomb, mistakenly hit the agency, and was contaminated with extremely ominous and ominous things.

Then he bears the vicious curse that the man will not survive 37, and the woman will dry up her blood when she gives birth to an offspring.

Dozens of generations, for hundreds of years, have tried their best to find ways.

But every time the ending ended in failure and disappointment.

During this period, many swindlers and ostentatious charlatans claimed that they had their own ideas.

As a result, after several trials, most of them are villains who cheat money for profit.

If you don't have long eyes and bump into the master of Pirates, you will end up miserable!
Just now, Zhang Qishan mentioned that the eighteen patriarchs of the Zhang family hid in the forbidden area behind the Huangjue Temple.

Frighten the mysterious ghost with the Buddhist pagoda forest full of Buddha's breath.

But still with pitch black hair growing all over his body, he went mad and fell off a cliff.

It is said that before he died, he shouted loudly, and an evil spirit occupied his body.

There are also 22 ancestors of the Zhang family, who avoided disasters and catastrophes with the positive and negative Feng Shui pattern, and did not escape their fate.

These are just ways to fight against ghosts.

Earlier, several generations of ancestors devoted themselves to the study of medical skills, trying to start from the human body.

For example, with extremely cruel methods.

It took half a year to slowly replace the blood in the whole body to get rid of the blood curse rooted in the bone marrow!
Some ancestors started from fate, abandoned their family business, became beggars, ate leftovers every day, and slept under ruined temples and stone bridges.

Because there is a cloud in the picture books, there is nothing pure or defiled, and those who live and die on their own, the heaven and the earth have the eyes of the law that does not harm.

It means that beggars are the humblest and most miserable people among the spirits of all beings in the world.

They don't have any blessings and luck, and the fortune of heaven and earth often has a relationship of shelter and transformation.

Many beggars are poorly clothed and hungry throughout the year.

Eat rotten and stinky food with swill, and sleep in the open air in the cold.

But often there is no disease, no pain, no disaster and no difficulty.

This kind of life is called "Four Wastes of Life", which is not welcome and will not suffer catastrophe.

However, these methods are all palliatives, not the root cause.

When the time comes, the 37-year-old deadline will come.

All of them died violently and were killed by ghosts.

Now, Ji Yuan jumped out, claiming that he was sure to remove the blood curse.

Zhang Qishan sincerely hoped that this was true, but when he calmed down, he felt it was impossible.

How can it be so easy to get rid of the blood curse that has tortured 25 generations of the Zhang family?

The ancestors even turned to the Grandmaster of the Five Realms for help, but they were helpless.

The ferocious ghost with pitch-black hair seemed to be immortal.

Even if it is shattered and destroyed, it will recover again after a while.

"I do have the means to try to remove the blood curse."

Ji Yuan's tone was calm, and the reliance and confidence he dared to say was of course the map of the Emperor's Way of Heaven.

Start with fate and change completely!

Erase the three black fates of [Heavenly Fiend Lone Star], [Blood Dry], and [Unknown Fate]!
In this way, the blood curse will naturally dissipate.

According to what Zhang Qishan said before, it is not difficult for Ji Yuan to come to a conclusion.

Why does that vicious ghost that has plagued more than [-] generations of the Zhang family find the right person every time?

Never missed a shot, and never made a mistake?

blood?
There are also grandparents who have completely changed their blood and have not escaped.

Qi machine?

It's even more impossible.

The world is like a big dye vat.

Miscellaneous air mechanism.

It is difficult for the masters of the five realms to distinguish one by one.

Not to mention a dizzy and vicious ghost!

"All spirits and all things will imprint their own marks on the heaven and the earth.

As the saying goes, people pass by and take pictures, and geese pass by and leave voices.

This is also the reason why Huangtian Dao Tu needs the 'Dao Yun'.

Absorb the "traces" between the heaven and the earth, and calcine the fate of all living beings. "

Ji Yuan's thoughts changed sharply, and he thought silently:
"I thought about it for a while, and the only thing that all living beings have, but they are not the same, is fate!
That fierce ghost was relying on fate!
Just like before the ancient catastrophe, the Yin Division had a bull's head and a horse's face, black and white were impermanent.

They arrest people who have reached the end of their lives, relying on the book of life and death in the hands of the king of hell.

If a name is written off with the judge's pen, many ghosts will catch a ghost.

The life is gone, the breath is gone, and the soul is about to return to the underworld!
Even if the Yin Division is gone, the rules that can be set will not change, and they will not make mistakes!
Therefore, as long as Zhang Qishan's fate is changed, the blood curse can be removed! "

In the big world of Xuanzhou, there are all orders and rules.

They are all determined by the Heavenly Court and the Yin Division before the ancient calamity.

It cannot be shaken by any existence!

This is the iron law since ancient times!
Zhang Qishan, who was leaning on the seat, was expressionless, trying his best to hide his inner expectation, and asked softly:

"How can I believe that Master Ji can do it?"

Ji Yuan frowned slightly, as if thinking.

After a while, my mind sank and I moved the map of Huang Tiandao.

Intense brilliance soared into the sky, as if a lot of Dao Yun had been thrown into it.

For about half a moment, he stared at Zhang Qishan who hadn't noticed anything, and said lightly:
"Buddha, you might as well go down to the ground and take two steps."

　This chapter says it seems to be lifted?

　
(End of this chapter)