The ancestor of the spiritual world is back

The so-called spirit world has long since disappeared in modern times. Even if there were legends handed down, Xie Jian would not think that Shi Yi belonged to the spirit world.

Such a rebuttal, in Xie Jian's view, is just Shi Yi's rejection of the Daoist Association.

"You probably don't know the Daoist Association. Even if there are moths in it, they are mostly decent people. Joining the Daoist Association will not cause inconvenience to your life, on the contrary, it will be very convenient." Xie Jian's tone could not be heard I don't admire it much, but I don't dislike it: "If you want to know, tomorrow is the Nether Festival, and many big figures from the Daoist Association will participate. You can come with me."

"Ah Jian." Fu Bo brought the ingredients, and was a little worried when he heard Xie Jian say this.The origin of this person is unknown, if there is any malicious intent, wouldn't it be to kill Xie Jian?

"Uncle Fu, it's okay." Xie Jian waved to Uncle Fu.

"What's your name?" Shi Yi asked.

"Thank you."

Shi Yi wrote down the name, and after a little divination, he knew that it was his real name, and he looked at Xie Jian with playful eyes.As a person in the metaphysics world, he actually told his real name like this. Is this thank you letter really not afraid of death, or do you believe in his character so much?

Xie Jian doesn't know how dangerous his current situation is. Most of the human powers in the spirit world fell in the battle with the ghost world 200 years ago. The spirit world on the human side is already withered, although there are also people who use their names to cast spells in modern times. He is a capable person, but the magic that can kill a person by giving his name has long been lost.

"Then, sir, your name..."

"Shi Yi." Shi Yi also informed without hesitation.

People in the spirit world have always had two names, one common name and one dao name.Of course, the two names are both real. Under mutual restraint, no matter which name the enemy uses to cast a spell, the effect will always be only half.What's more, everyone is in the spirit world, who doesn't know who's ability?Even if the opponent wants to cast a curse to harm others, it is not enough if the Tao does not exceed the opponent's level. If there is a hard stubble, the backlash alone is enough to eat a pot.

However, Shi Yi didn't have any obstacles to Xie Jian. As long as he wanted to, he could use his name as a medium to cast a spell to take Xie Jian's life.

"Too young." Shi Yi sighed, a cub in the metaphysics world.

The thank you card was a little unclear, but he still said politely: "Forbe has prepared the ingredients, please eat."

Shi Yi immediately happily enjoyed the fun of modern people's shabu-shabu, Xie Jian didn't go to eat, but still sat quietly on the sofa, looking more dull than the old-fashioned scholars.

"Aren't you coming to eat?"

"No need." Xie Jian refused, but sighed softly in his heart, with the same feelings as Shi Yi, he was still too young.

Knowing that he cast a spell to make a ghost, he dared to rush to the door like this. This can be said to be the courage of a high-level artist, but now he eats without the slightest doubt. Are you really afraid that he will poison the food?If he had the heart, Shi Yi might have been poisoned to death.

The two had different thoughts, but neither of them had the intention of doing anything. After Shi Yi ate, he carried the pot back home. He didn't look like a master at all. On the contrary, Xie Jian sat on the sofa as steadily as Mount Tai, appearing to be extraordinary.

"Fuber, are you ready for tomorrow's use?"

Uncle Fu cleaned up the table, and when he heard this, he turned his head and glared at Xie Jian, and said, "You can go, why do you want to bring him?"

"He's amazing."

"When you meet a powerful guy, you have to send them to the Taoist Association? Are you the propagandist of the Taoist Association?" Uncle Fu was really pissed off. Although the Taoist Association is an official organization, he has been ignored by him because of the thank you card. upper eye.

Xie Jian sighed, raised his head slightly, and said helplessly in his tone: "I am not trying to send talents for the Daoist Association. Although the Daoist Association inevitably has filth, it is still an official, an uncontrolled An expert in metaphysics is too dangerous, even if he doesn't join the Taoist Association, the Taoist Association will pay attention to him after tomorrow, and will naturally strictly supervise him."

"You also know that he is powerful. If you do this, you won't worry about being retaliated by him?"

"I have no choice." Xie Jian's expression suddenly became longing, and his tone became adoring: "I think back then, Master Xuan Ying sacrificed himself to seal the ghost world. Don’t do it. If Master Xuanying has a soul in the sky, he will definitely feel gratified.”

While speaking, Xie Jian's expression became gloomy, Master Xuanying might have lost his soul a long time ago, how could he still have a spirit in the sky?

Nether Sacrifice, offering sacrifices to Master Xuanying who died on Nether Road.

The place where the ghost world was sealed back then has become a major scenic spot in Yucheng, and the reason why it became a scenic spot is naturally because of the sacrificial activities held every three years.However, unlike other scenic spots that are crazy about attracting attention during the sacrifice, the Nether Road will be completely closed every month before and after the sacrifice, and tourists are prohibited from entering, and it will not be opened again until the evil spirit inside has dissipated.It is precisely because of this that countless people try to enter Nether Road under various banners every year, but most of them are blocked.

This time, Jiang Mingyue came in.

Looking at the lively paper bundles around her, Jiang Mingyue was very excited. Although he was afraid of Xie Jian's evil ways, he was still an out-and-out "adventurer" in his bones.Of course, all this interest was based on the fact that Jiang Mingyue did not believe that the Nether Festival was real.

Even if this kind of sacrifice did not attract tourists, it was mostly a gimmick for the Daoist Association to deceive and kidnap. Jiang Mingyue drove by Xie Jian's house every day, and had never seen a ghost.

Xie Jian was the god's substitute during the sacrificial ceremony, so he was there early at this time, and Jiang Mingyue couldn't help but back away when he saw him.It's strange to say that although he doesn't really believe in Xie Jian's evil legends, and he doesn't believe that there are ghosts and gods in this world, every time he sees Xie Jian, it makes his heart shudder.

"Mr. Jiang, the Nether Festival is about to start, please exit the Nether Road first." A staff member from the Daoist Association came to chase people away.

"I paid the money to come in. I sponsored all the sacrificial supplies here." Jiang Mingyue was very dissatisfied: "What? You don't even have the qualification to come in and take a look?"

"This...Mr. Jiang, this is something that has been agreed in advance. You have to leave after the Nether Festival begins." The staff was a little embarrassed. Jiang Mingyue went out for his own good.

"Thank you!" Jiang Mingyue saw that Xie Jian was surrounded by everyone, turned her eyes and shouted at him, trotted over the staff, and forced herself to approach Xie Jian and patted him on the shoulder against the discomfort in her heart, "Come here to play Huh? Let's watch the sacrifice together later!"

Ever since his body was invaded by yin qi, Xie Jian has been living a very lonely life, with no one around him except Uncle Fu, and even his family members are far away.At this moment, Jiang Mingyue suddenly patted him on the shoulder, and he was stunned for a moment, then took a step back a little alienated.

"Jiang Shao." Uncle Fu was very happy, he wanted Xie Jian to make friends a long time ago, so as not to be lonely, "You also came to see the sacrifice?"

"Yeah, I heard that there will be a god to dance for me later." Jiang Mingyue joked, "Should I paint a big face and dress like an opera singer to dance?"

"Presumptuous!" Xie Jian, who was originally indifferent, looked pale and angry, "How dare you insult the gods like this?"

Xie Jian has always been indifferent to the outside world, and Jiang Mingyue's carefree character was taken aback by his anger, and she quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, sorry, which god is the sacrifice?"

Xie Jian looked very serious, corrected his posture and cupped his hands towards the sky, and said loudly: "Of course it is Master Xuanying who sealed the gate of the world with his own power 200 years ago."

With a "click", Shi Yi's half-eaten apple fell out of his hand.