Superb Female Ghost Shelter

Qin Yan turned his head and saw an old man with white beard and eyebrows walking in from the door.

The princes, princesses, and many teachers from the Imperial College stood up one after another and shouted respectfully: "Master Jijiu!"

In the Tang Dynasty, the Imperial College belonged to the highest institution of learning, and the wine ceremony belonged to the highest leadership of the Imperial College, the same as the current principal.

In addition to offering wine to the Imperial Academy, there are also two leaders, Zhu Cheng and Zhu Bo.

Among them, the principal is responsible for learning and managing teachers and students, just like the current dean.

The director is responsible for some other miscellaneous matters, such as the admission of teachers, the recruitment of students, etc., which is similar to the office director.

Jijiu nodded to everyone as a greeting, then turned to look at Qin Yan: "Qin Yan, I didn't expect that we would meet again!"

Jijiu's eyes were deep, and Qin Yan felt that he seemed to be able to see through his thoughts.

"you know me?"

Qin Yan was extremely confused and looked at the sacrificial wine in surprise.

"Of course." Jijiu touched his gray beard and looked at Qin Yan meaningfully.

It's strange, my three souls and seven souls were just kidnapped. How could Jijiu regard me as his subordinate?

Could it be that I look like a teacher from the Imperial College?

Qin Yan had read some time travel and rebirth novels before. After someone dies, his soul travels back in time and possesses another person.

He thought he was the same.

But when Qin Yan saw his own appearance through the bronze mirror on the wall, he realized that he was himself and not someone else at all.

"But I..."

"But you were dragged in by me, so you think I shouldn't know you, right?" Before Qin Yan could finish speaking, Jijiu interrupted Qin Yan.

Qin Yan nodded, not expecting that Jijiu actually knew what he was thinking.

"Qin Yan, as I said just now, once you come, let's make peace with it."

"Master Jijiu, but I don't want to stay here. How can I get out of here?"

"Get out? Hahaha! Qin Yan, are you kidding? Since I brought you in, I have no intention of letting you out."

Jijiu shook his head, thinking what Qin Yan said was very funny.

"Master Jijiu, if you are not willing to let me go, then I will have no choice but to force my way in!"

Qin Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at the sacrificial wine coldly.

How could I stay here with a bunch of evil spirits like you?

Qin Yan discovered at this moment that whether it was the sacrificial wine or the teachers and princes and princesses present, they were all evil spirits.

Originally they were all figures on murals without any vitality, but because they stayed in the tomb for too long, they absorbed the essence of the sun and moon over hundreds or even thousands of years and gained life.

"Forcibly break in? Hahaha!"

Jijiu was like hearing the funniest joke, shaking his head and saying:

"Qin Yan, since I can capture you, my strength is naturally higher than yours, don't you think so?"

After hearing what he said about offering wine, Qin Yan felt that what he said made sense.

When he was caught just now, he didn't feel anything. From this, it can be seen that the strength of this evil spirit has at least reached the level of the Evil Spirit King, which is the same level as the Ghost King, Demon King and Heavenly Master.

Otherwise, Qin Yan would not have been caught so quickly.

But Qin Yan definitely can't stay inside the mural.

Otherwise, after three days and three nights, once your physical body dies, you will become a ghost.

"Why do you want to keep me?"

Qin Yan was particularly curious as to why they did this to offer wine sacrifices. They had no grievances!

"Because you were my best subordinate in your previous lives!"

"Huh? What?"

Qin Yan thought he heard wrongly.

I was your subordinate in previous lives?

That's not a mistake? You are an evil spirit, a lifeless virtual character, and I am a human being, a person of flesh and blood.

Could it be that this wine-sacrifice evil spirit really existed at the time of Princess Jiuyao? And his three souls and seven souls did not enter the underworld, but were sealed here?

The most important thing is that the three souls and seven souls of the evil spirit of the wine sacrifice are still possessed by the wine sacrifice on the mural?

Thinking of this, Qin Yan only felt that the logic was confusing.

"That's right! You were indeed my subordinate."

"How do you know that I am your subordinate? Maybe you are mistaken!"

"I'm not mistaken! The appearance of a person with nine yin and nine yang bodies will not change even if he is reincarnated a hundred times!"

Jijiu touched his gray beard and looked at Qin Yan with a smile.

"But no matter what, I have to go."

"You can leave if you want, unless you can outsmart me or do three things for me."

Qin Yan thinks it is impossible to defeat the sacrificial wine because it is too strong. If it is to do three things, he may be able to do it.

"What three things?"

"The first thing is to select one of the twenty-three princes and princesses and train him to be the most powerful among them."

"The second thing is to cure the master's ghost disease."

"The third thing is that you can surpass the literary talents of all of us here!"

After listening to the wine sacrifice, Qin Yan really wanted to spit on his face.

Of these three things, except that he could accomplish the second, the first and third were simply impossible to accomplish.

The first thing takes too long. Even if he really teaches one of the princes or princesses well, his body will probably have rotted away.

The third thing is impossible without even thinking about it. The ancients read the Four Books and Five Classics thoroughly, and their literary talent was naturally countless times better than that of a modern person.

Not to mention comparing with other teachers, even compared with princes and princesses, Qin Yan is no match.

In this case, I'd better break through! Maybe you can still break out.

Thinking of this, Qin Yan immediately recited a mantra and slapped it on the ground: "The sky is round and the place is round, the laws and regulations are nine chapters, the upper spirit is three pure, the lower is the mind, the yin and yang borrow the law, break the illusion and remove the obstacles!"

There was a "boom" and the whole room trembled, like an earthquake.

Qin Yan saw cracks in the wall, and through these cracks, Qin Yan saw his body standing in the tomb.

The voices of Murong Xuehan and Li Tianba came from outside:

"Master, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"

"Master! Master! Speak!"

"I'm in the mural!" Qin Yan shouted, turning into a stream of light and drilling into the gap.

"Humph! That's so unruly!" Jijiu shouted and pointed at the cracked wall.

The gaps quickly closed and the wall was restored again.

With a "bang", Qin Yan hit the wall, then slid down the wall and fell to the ground.

At the same time, Murong Xuehan and Li Tianba in the tomb heard Qin Yan's voice and followed it.

But they didn't see Qin Yan.

"Strange, I seemed to hear the master's voice just now."

"Yeah! I heard it too, he said he seemed to be in the mural."

Hearing the word "murals", Li Tianba and Murong Xuehan's hearts trembled at the same time, and they looked at the many murals on the wall.

They saw Qin Yan sitting on the ground of one of the murals, and an old man with white hair and beard walked towards Qin Yan menacingly.