First-class Celestial Master [Rebirth]

stove?What stove?Zhou Tong couldn't understand what Chen En meant, but he still responded firmly. Those souls that were temporarily replaced by paper talismans were all held in Zhou Tong's palms, and the chains formed a long chain, hanging down all the time. to far.

These souls are all substitutes, but because Zhou Tong doesn't know their birthdays, they can't exist for too long. Fortunately, with the blessing of "Chaos Xuanhuanglu", people can't tell the real from the fake for a while, but the time is long Now, you don't need to distinguish yourself to show your form.

Zhou Tong followed behind Chen En very neatly. Chen En is the one who doesn't like to talk.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly saw a creepy smiling face appearing on Chen En's back. The smiling face seeped out from Chen En's suit jacket and fluttered. It was really the ghost face carved on the Buddhist bead on Chen En's wrist.

What does it mean?Found yourself?Or just kidding him?

Zhou Tongxin was sure, so he just acted out, pretending to be panicked.Seeing Zhou Tong like this, the ghost smiled even more happily, with his mouth almost reaching the ears. After laughing for a while, the ghost rubbed against Zhou Tong's body, and the chilly air scraped Zhou Tong's cheeks, making a fuss Zhou Tong had goose bumps all over his body.

This ghost thing is making a fuss here, and Chen En didn't react at all. I don't know if he didn't notice that the ghost face was messing around or he didn't care.Zhou Tong was about to call Chen En, but he saw the ghost face go around to his pocket, and rubbed outside, Zhou Tong held the chain with one hand, and stuffed it into his pocket with the other, and found a boat.

He suddenly remembered that the ghost boat that floated here belonged to this man, and the ghost was very interested in this ghost boat.

Ghost Mian wanted to go into Zhou Tong's pocket, but Zhou Tong gritted his teeth and took a gamble: "Mr. Chen! We made an agreement!"

Chen En's footsteps stopped, and he looked coldly at the ghost face who was shrinking back to take it back. The ghost face returned to the Buddhist beads on his wrist and settled down.

Zhou Tong let out a sigh of relief, as if holding the boat tightly tightly.

Chen En glanced at his pocket and said, "It's yours, we won't snatch it."

It seems that there is no flaw.

A stone fell in Zhou Tong's heart. He possessed this person and could only know some of the strongest emotions in his heart, such as the possessive desire for something and the hatred for someone or something. En's fear and disgust and his care for Yin Zhou.

The trip was safe and sound. Chen En took Zhou Tong into the villa. The surroundings of the villa were densely covered with yellow talismans without leaving any gaps. White candles were lit for lighting. The villa was empty. The rough house has been renovated, but if you look closely, you will find that the floor here is made of black rock that can gather yin and qi, and the few furniture are arranged in a closed formation, forming a closed door. .

A long corridor runs straight into the interior, with the front running horizontally, and the two corners go to a higher place. After a short meeting in mid-air, the completed stairs separate again, one side stretches to the east, and the other side stretches to the west, which means a dead end. out of the situation.

In front of the corridor, Chen En said: "Leave the soul to me, you can go."

Zhou Tong asked: "Then my pottery puppet..."

Chen En threw a delicate pottery puppet to Zhou Tong, and Zhou Tong quickly picked it up. Looking carefully, the person's birth date was written on the back of the puppet, and there was a red line less than one centimeter long floating up and down from the abdomen. .

Chen En said: "You can go."

"Yes."

Zhou Tong responded, turned his head, and walked towards the gate of the villa. There was a coldness behind him, and a very scary voice suddenly sounded, like the hoarse roar of an old woman. Tong Tong frowned, and squeezed his soul out of his body at the critical moment, and got into a yellow talisman he had thrown in the corner in advance.

The Tao puppets lined up in response, Chen En sneered, and walked over, worried that the ghost face was not clean enough, pressed one knee on the man, held the head with one hand, turned the wrist, and with a click, turned the man's head nearly 180 degree.

Chen En rummaged in his pocket for a while, and found the yin boat. The delicate yin boat, which looked like a walnut boat, fell into Chen En's hands, and he let out a shallow cry. Chen En sneered, "I won't snatch you!" This is a magic weapon, but it doesn't mean that I won't destroy him." After speaking, he squeezed the boat hard with his hands, and the broken parts fell down and hit the floor.

"Little Chen En, your temper is getting more and more irritable. It's a pity that such a good thing is ruined." An old voice sounded from the stairs, Zhou Tong quickly restrained all the anger in his body, and looked up.

An old man stood there holding on to the railing. He had a hunched back and was bony. Even if he was shone by the candlelight from a distance, he felt too thin. His face was hidden in the shadows, and he couldn't see clearly when surrounded by the darkness. But Zhou Tong felt very familiar with the smell from him.

At this time, the power of the yin and yang eyes was deliberately suppressed by him, and he could not clearly see the qi around the old man's body, but because he could not see clearly, he probably guessed who the old man was.

Even without the yin and yang eyes, people who have entered the Tao can still observe the qi, but the yin and yang eyes can observe the qi and see the appearance, while ordinary people can only see the general outline of the qi, and can still tell whether it is there or not.

Although the old man was full of evil spirits, he didn't have the spirit above his head.

Generally speaking, people who have no air above their heads are dead.

Zhou Tong had only seen this situation once before, and he was deeply impressed.

When dealing with the Wang Siqi brothers and sisters, he saw the old man in the alley after seeing off the bull head and horse noodles, and the old man asked him the way to the old street.

"Master." Chen En withdrew his hand respectfully and bowed to Ning Chenzi. Ning Chenzi smiled so hard that his eyes were covered with wrinkles, he waved to Chen En, and called Chen En up: "Bring these little devils up here." , your boss may not be able to wait."

"Yes."

Chen En responded and pulled one end of the chain, leading a group of ghosts up the stairs.

After Chen En disappeared into the corridor with the old man, Zhou Tong, who was wrapped in the paper talisman figurine, walked carefully to the incomplete fragments of the yin boat.

Chen En's hand strength is really strong. This yin boat is made of solid wood, and some key joints are made of precious metals such as gold, which was completely crushed by Chen En.

Zhou Tong swept the pieces together, and his eyes finally fell on the golden rooster on the top of the mast, which was broken alone, thoughtfully.

The stairs lead directly to the third floor, where there is a patio on the top, the moonlight sweeps in, and the cold yellow sprinkles on the objects like frost.

There is a bronze stove at the bottom of the patio, the smell of copper is green, and there is a layer of green light. The bottom layer is supported by three legs. The three legs look strange, like a three-legged monster with only one leg missing. The huge and heavy furnace body, the furnace body is heavy, at first glance it looks like a toad lying there, the pattern on the tripod is also very strange, the little ghost is holding a trident to make trouble in the world, the king of Hades sits on the imperial chariot and is guarded by the judge of impermanence, Floating in mid-air, and further up is the furnace cover, which is tightly covered, and strong evil spirits float out from around the furnace cover.

Beside the stove stood Zhao Jingshan and another young woman fanning the stove besides Chen En and Ning Chenzi.

Zhao Jingshan was dressed in a suit, with a stern face, still looking like a dog. He saw a group of ghosts following behind Chen En, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he kept raising his sinister eyes. Li also showed a somewhat satisfied look.

Ning Chenzi poured a basin of cold water on it with a smile: "Although there are a lot of these, the quality is not high. It is uncertain how much they can be refined. Don't be too happy."

Zhao Jingshan heard the words, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze, he returned to his previous cold appearance, bowed to Ning Chenzi, and said: "Then trouble the master."

"Don't be polite, I can't afford this." Ning Chenzi rushed to Zhao Jingshan, stunned so that Zhao Jingshan didn't bend down, "We are in a business relationship, and we each take what we need. I owe you every point you have. .”

Zhao Jingshan wanted to say something, but Ning Chenzi said: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, so as not to delay the time, let's start quickly."

What to practice, Zhou Tong also guessed roughly.

Collect these ghosts, use moonlight to refract the sun's yin fire to refine ghosts, and finally get the essence of ghosts, which is what they rely on for reincarnation.

The soul has an invisible core, which is the thing that condenses the three souls and seven souls. The core is invisible to the body, even Zhou Tong's yin and yang eyes. It is like a connection in the dark, and it really exists in the soul. between.

Once the nucleus is destroyed, the soul will fall apart, which is what we often say.

However, if the soul is forcibly dispersed and the core is still there, the soul can still be reunited by relying on some ancient instruments that are only recorded in historical materials.

The core is to the soul what the heart is to the spirit, it is a vital thing, in other words, the vitality is condensed in the core.

What this furnace is to refine is the nucleus of these ghosts, and when the nucleus is refined, it can become something that can provide life to others.

Who is this Zhao Jingshan going to resurrect?

Zhou Tong's eyes fell on the stove, and he looked up and down the stove. He couldn't quite understand how this small stove could refine ghost cores.To refine the core, it must be smashed first, and it cannot be refined by Yinhuo alone.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a few unrecognizable blind men coming up the stairs carrying a coffin. The strong Yin Qi stimulated Zhou Tong, who couldn't help but took a step back, looking at the coffin with serious eyes.

This coffin is quite gorgeous, and it is completely built according to the royal standard. The golden nanmu reflects the luster of silk. Since ancient times, royal coffins have liked to use golden nanmu, not only because of its gorgeous and luxurious wood texture, but also because of its "" Phoebe, known as Shoumu, can ensure that the corpse will not rot all year round when buried in the ground.

The coffin was placed next to the stove. Ning Chenzi took out a short piece of wicker from his pocket and put one end on the edge of the stove, intending to put the other end into the coffin.

Zhao Jingshan took a step forward and stopped Ning Chenzi. Ning Chenzi handed the willow stick to Zhao Jingshan and said, "Put it in her mouth."

Zhao Jingshan did as he said, turned around, and prepared to carefully put the wicker into the mouth of the corpse inside the coffin.

From Zhou Tong's perspective, he could only see a small part of the corpse.

It was a female corpse.

Her long hair was scattered in the coffin, reaching almost to her ankles. She had a ruddy complexion and bright red lips. She looked like a sleeping person instead of a female corpse. Her facial features were soft and peaceful.

But like the skinny old man, there was no breath left on her head, and it was completely wiped out.

Zhao Jingshan put the wicker into the mouth of the female corpse, pressed it under her tongue, and looked at the female corpse tenderly: "Of course, you will come back to life soon."