Chapter 218
An iron basin was placed in front of the bed, half full of clear water, the remaining cinnabar was poured into the water, the jade talisman fell into it, and the cinnabar water began to roll.

Holding the Shahun in his hand, Li Changan couldn't help shaking his head as he looked at the barely made magic weapon: "I haven't played with these old things for many years, and now everything is missing."

To save evil spirits and ghosts, the best is a copper basin. If it is made of copper mines mined in the Xiangyang Mountains, it will be even more perfect.

However, the iron basin is still barely there, but this cinnabar is a product of the assembly line in modern society, and there are too many compounds mixed in it, which is by no means comparable to the refined cinnabar of the past.

In the past, the cinnabar used by Li Chang'an had to be refined twice by the master of Chang'an Six Great Ways at least twice, which is called double alchemy sand.

There is a saying in Ge Hong's "Baopuzi. Golden Pill": "All plants and trees burn to ashes, but cinnabar burns into mercury, and accumulates and turns into cinnabar." This means that the cinnabar obtained can only be used after two refining Call it Dan.

"It's almost there." Li Changan watched the tumbling cinnabar settle down, and a layer of faint light floated on the clear water, so he held the "beam of magic charms" in his hand and threw the thousand-year-old evil spirit in his palm into the iron basin.

Immediately, the red water of cinnabar was pitch black, like thick ink.Then the mass of thick ink began to struggle, climbing towards the outside of the iron basin.

Li Changan snorted, stretched out his hand, and the four spells that he had arranged outside the apartment all flew up and fell into his palm from the window.

"Four Elephants Prison Suppressing Talisman!"

Li Chang'an pressed the four spells in the direction of southeast and northwest, Xuanwu Town in the north, Beihuang Ghost Prison, Suzaku in the south guarding the Sea of ​​Darkness in the South, White Tiger in the West guarding the West, and Qinglong in the East guarding Dongchuan Huangquan.

There is no way out in the hells in all directions, and the thousand-year-old evil spirit finally came to life, but it was beating in the iron basin.

Thick ink and pitch black with a gloomy and cold aura, and finally gradually transformed into a three-inch woman's figure, then knelt down in the iron basin, and said in a human voice: "The Immortal, please forgive me, the Immortal, please spare my life." The voice was clear and cold Quiet, I feel a little weak and pitiful.

Li Changan sat down cross-legged, the jade talisman floated above the evil soul, and asked in his mouth: "The place where you have hidden Yin Qi for thousands of years, why are you suddenly restless, and now you want to come out to harm people?"

The thousand-year-old female ghost said sadly: "I live alone outside the nether world, and I don't hope to save my three lives. I was just trying to survive in the yin, but I didn't expect that this place of Anpu Temple suddenly built an inn. ..."

Li Changan frowned: "This is not an inn, but an apartment building. Forget it, go ahead."

The female ghost said faintly: "The world is changing, and the world is different. Seeing that there is an inn here...and an apartment building, I want to borrow some yang energy so that I can transcend myself and end my resentment."

Li Changan snorted: "I heard that this apartment is full of female tenants, and there is not a single man. This is a good thing you did, and you are talking about borrowing yang energy to transcend yourself."

The female ghost was terrified: "The fairy blamed me, I really didn't think so, but I didn't expect this inn, oh no, it was the owner of this apartment who secretly drugged those men with strong yang, and pretended to be a ghost in the middle of the night. Almost all the men were scared away, and then the owner of this apartment only took in female guests, and he chose women with a sinister temperament."

The female ghost sighed at this point: "The owner of this apartment is treating me like this, so it's clearly keeping a concubine in captivity."

Li Changan was astonished, and couldn't help standing up and clenching his fists: "The owner of this apartment uses the technique of raising ghosts. Although the technique is rough, he can actually see the existence of a thousand-year-old ghost like you, so he is considered a master."

But the female ghost gave a low smile: "From the perspective of my body, this person's magic power is really weak. Compared with the fairy head, you are like a heaven and an underground." flattered.

Li Changan's eyes flashed, and a golden light fell from the jade talisman in his hand, and the female ghost sternly said: "Don't do this to the immortal elder, I dare not."

"Don't play tricks in front of me. I have killed more ghosts than you have ever met." Li Changan snorted: "Go on."

The female ghost said in a low voice: "The owner of this apartment keeps a concubine. Naturally, he wants something. The mana is too weak, but he is very anxious. He has tried three times to recruit a concubine, but all failed."

The female ghost sighed again: "At first, I thought there was no hope, but I didn't expect the fairy to come suddenly and set up a lion soul-suppressing talisman. Coincidentally, that girl also appeared. The blood of the virgin broke the fairy head's spell, and I used the power of the fairy head's polluted spell to force myself out."

Li Changan nodded, this matter is indeed a coincidence.

He snorted and asked, "You should already know the origin of the owner of this apartment, right?"

The female ghost was captured by his mana, and she dared not hide anything: "Yes, the man tried to summon the concubine three times, and he could see clearly every time. This person's name is Yang Jiugui, and he is missing a finger on his right hand. About forty years old, with a mole on the corner of his left eye, and a scar on the top of his head that only a monk can have."

Yang Jiugui!Li Changan's heart moved: "The surname is Yang, and he owns this piece of apartment property. Could it be that this person is from the Yang family? This is interesting. This bastard Yang family actually has someone who can perform strange arts. It's really dark enough."

Because the female ghost Shahun spoke in too much detail, Li Changan only needed to check back to know the identity of Yang Jiugui.So he is very satisfied now, and said lightly to the female ghost in the iron basin: "Very good, you are very cooperative."

The female ghost let out a miserable laugh: "The fairy head is so powerful, I have never seen it for thousands of years, and today I have no other thoughts. I just ask the fairy head to leave a Taoist name so that I can know." Whoever loses is fine."

Li Chang'an's face straightened: "Of course, I am Li Chang'an, the No. 13 disciple of Taixuanzong."

As soon as he finished speaking, the female ghost in the iron basin made a cooing sound, and the whole figure made of thick ink folded its hands together, as if it was about to jump up happily.

Li Changan frowned: "You bastard, why are you so happy all of a sudden?"

The female ghost let out a giggle, and said joyfully, "That's great, it's you. You are the Daoist emperor, dressed in white like snow, and the world-renowned Daojun of Chang'an!"

Li Changan felt embarrassed now: "So my reputation is so big?"

The female ghost said happily: "Mr. Dao, I don't know about your other reputation, but you are very famous for us poor ghosts. I have heard that as long as I meet you, I will never give up." You won’t be at a disadvantage, you’ll be saved, you’ll be saved, you’ll be reborn, and if you’re lucky, you’ll be able to rebuild your yin body and reincarnate as a human after being taken care of by the Taoist Lord.”

Li Chang'an scratched his head, and the ruthless aura of subjugating demons that he had put on with great difficulty was exposed by this female ghost.

Li Chang'an could only sigh: "Speaking of what happened at Anpu Temple back then, I already knew about it, but unfortunately I was too far away from Kunlun Mountain at that time. justice."

The ghost of the female ghost bowed gratefully in the iron basin: "With the words of the Taoist Lord, Lan Ruo has been a female ghost for a thousand years in vain."

Li Changan smiled softly, and held out the jade talisman: "Come in, I will help you."

The female ghost was pleasantly surprised: "Mr. Chang'an, you are really a good person."

Li Changan smiled faintly: "You have never harmed anyone, so naturally I will not make things difficult for you."

He said with a lot of emotion: "It's better for me to miss the old days. Over the years, I have seen clouds in many places, walked on bridges in many places, and drank wine in many places, but if I want to meet someone from back then, that is It’s too difficult, it’s just a ghost, it’s fate.”

The ghost of the female ghost sneaked into the jade talisman, but Li Changan was aroused. He walked to the window, looked up at the stars, and was silent for a while. At this moment, the bedroom door was suddenly knocked open.

Then I saw Ji Yeyue holding a talisman in her left hand, a handful of yellow talismans she got from somewhere in her right hand, a red ribbon around her waist, and a sky compass on her head, and she said loudly: "Master, don't be afraid, I'm here to help you!" !"

(End of this chapter)

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