Chapter 181 Hundred Ghosts Zhong Kui

By the way, Feng Tiancheng is now a step-by-step. Although this Yijiao is a little busy, it is good to have a think tank to make suggestions. It's much better than wandering around outside all day and being born and dying. Now that I am a husband and a new father, I have to think about my wife and daughter anyway.

Maybe, as the leader of Yijiao, it is also a choice... Feng Tiancheng comforted himself in his heart.

"What are you thinking about?" Meng Yu next to him touched him and asked softly, "Look, my daughter laughed at you!" Ha ha, look how cute she smiles?"

Feng Tiancheng lowered his head and saw Lian'er in his baby. He kept dancing his little hands and giggling at Feng Tiancheng.

"Yes! It's so cute!" Feng Tiancheng lowered his head and gently rubbed Lian'er's pink cheeks with his forehead. The slippery feeling from his forehead made him feel comfortable for a while. After thinking about it, what else do I need to ask for? Isn't this the life you want?

"Uncle Feng, Aunt Meng, distinguished guests, I'm coming!" Although the voice was not loud, it was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present. Then, I saw a beautiful man in a green shirt coming in at the door. The whole venue suddenly calmed down. The master of ceremonies who were waiting for the start of the competition also walked to the stage to announce the opening of the first spiritual conference.

Zhang Zixuan walked to the middle of all the ring. In the middle of these ring, there was a square hexagonal platform made of white jade. On the six corners of this high platform, there are six white jade platforms. There is nothing on each table. The semi-circular lid is opened, revealing the small square table inside.

"At this time, I will first put these six magic weapons on the Fengling platform. As a witness, I will not take the initiative to touch these things! At the same time, no one can touch these things before deciding the winner!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly took out the six magic weapons in the Xumi and sprinkled them on the six sealing platforms.

The six magic weapons, like six sharp arrows, landed safely on the six sealing platforms in an instant.

"The six-in-eight wilderness is forbidden!" Zhang Zixuan's secret was quickly hit, and the cyan marks were hit on the six sealing platforms like a brand. The six Fengling platforms responded quickly, and the semi-circular round cover on the six Fengling platforms was tightly closed with the help of the cyan brand.

After these semi-circular round covers are closed, the cyan imprint on the surface instantly becomes traceless.

"Good prohibition!" The person who knew the goods below shouted loudly. This six-in-eight wilderness demon prohibition can defend against the theft of spiritual practitioners who have less than the cultivation in the middle of the second flower. Even if it is the cultivation of the middle of the second flower, there is only a slim chance if it is forced to break in.

Zhang Zixuan smiled and bowed his hand and said, "Thank you for your support. I believe that after this layer of prohibition, everyone can also fight at ease, right?

Zhang Zixuan's joke immediately aroused everyone's laughter, but seeing these six magic weapons that were at least innate spiritual treasures in their eyes, everyone's mood was indeed much more relieved.

"Well, it's not too late! Let's get started!" When Zhang Zixuan said this, he walked down the high platform and came to everyone's side.

"Master Zhang, what a handsome forbidden method!" Lv Yan praised with a smile, but I'm afraid only his own mind knows what he thinks in his heart.

"The seniors praised it!" Zhang Zixuan said modestly, and then saw that Di Zhong was looking forward to it and stopped talking, so he asked, "What's wrong? What can I do for you?"

Di Zhong nodded and immediately bent his knees and knelt on the ground: "Well, Master, I understand your pain..."

"Oh?" Zhang Zixuan looked at Di Zhong with great interest, and then glanced at Lv Yan, who gave him an inexplicable smile and did not explain much. Zhang Zixuan suddenly felt clear in his heart. I'm afraid it was Lv Yan who turned into Di Zhong. Originally, he still wanted Di Zhong to understand and appreciate the mystery, but now that he has understood...

With Lingju's eyes, Zhang Zixuan looked up and saw the golden light flashing on Di Zhong's body, and there was no black gas hovering. At a glance, he knew that the anger and magic gas in his heart had been offset by the Buddha's qi. Now, he is already a very normal spiritual person.

"Yes, I taught your dragon formula. What level have you practiced?"

There was some shyness and unconcealed excitement in Di Zhong's tone. Hearing Zhang Zixuan's question, he answered honestly, "I'm only staying in the third level now, and then I've been stagnant."

"I see. When the spiritual meeting is over in a few days, you can come to me again!"

Di Zhong looked at Zhang Zixuan for a long time, then lowered his head with a happy face and said to Zhang Zixuan, "Well, thank you, master!"

"Uncle Feng, Aunt Meng, I'll leave it to you here." Zhang Zixuan greeted with a smile.

"What's the matter, you boy is running again?" Feng Tiancheng said this, and Meng Yu, who was beside him, immediately pounded him on the chest with his elbow. Feng Tiancheng lamented and said, "Since your Aunt Meng spoils you so much, what else can I say? Go ahead, go! Anyway, this spiritual practice meeting was boring enough at the beginning. The whole level is uneven!"

Of course, this spiritual practice conference is more and more wonderful at the end. If the masters are all in the front, what does it mean? However, although Zhang Zixuan thought so, he didn't say much. He just said, "Then thank you, Uncle Feng and Aunt Meng!" Then he stepped back.

"No need..." Before Aunt Meng finished speaking, she saw Zhang Zixuan walk out of the door of the hall.

"Hey, this child is like this. I've been used to it for a long time... Maybe you're more comfortable with him!" Feng Tiancheng said jokingly, "You finally know how hard I am now, right?"

"Well, anyway, he is the orthodox leader of our Yijiao!" Meng Yu seemed to be a little worried: "If it goes on like this, how should he manage Yi Jiao in the future?"

"Hahahaha!" When Meng Yu said this, Feng Tiancheng suddenly laughed: " Yuer, do you know that you have completely underestimated this child's strength. There is just no time now. If you wait until he has to take care of it, you can see it!"

When Meng Yu heard Feng Tiancheng's words, he was still a little confused. However, Lv Yan around them immediately said, "Although hearing the original secret words made Lv very embarrassed. However, I obviously agree with Master Feng.

"Haha, confidant, confidant!" Feng Cheng said with a proud smile. Then, Lv Yan also laughed with him.

Meng Yu sat in front of these two big people who were stroking and laughing, and suddenly there was a sad emotion in his heart.

Where the autumn wind passes, the maple leaves are red. The autumn water flows, and the years urge.

Although it is not possible to enjoy the wonderful scenery of red maple leaves due to the renovation of the back garden in Yijiao. However, this day still makes everyone feel that it is really a little fast.

"Xueer, tell me, at this time next year, can we still be together forever and not separate as before?" Feng Cheng asked in a sad voice. In the tone, there is more or less a sense of pleading.

Tianxue didn't say anything, but just snuggled her head on Fengcheng's chest, narrowed her eyes slightly, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Don't you want to talk? I don't want to say it..."

Anyway, I like you to be happy. I hope Zixuan can really help you fulfill your wish! Feng Cheng raised his head, and a golden sun was falling to the west. The architecture of the whole Qiankun Building is more compact, which looks very regular, and it is staggered and full of charm. This is one of the reasons why the Qiankun Building is also known as the Ten Scenes of Xiuzhen.

Zhang Zixuan once sat on the roof like the wind and snow, enjoying the visual impact brought by the grandeur of the Qiankun Building. However, this sunset scene can never be compared with the Luoyang Hall of the Royal Sword Sect.

The southernmost room of Qiankun Building is the strangest room in Qiankun Building. Because the whole universe building, even the position of a grass must be considered repeatedly before it can be determined. In order to be able to get close to the law of nature, but this house reveals a strange atmosphere everywhere, because it is so unsociable and unique, as if it has been separated from the environment of the whole universe building.

Octagon, where is this easy-to-teaching style? And the location is so embarrassing that it is actually on the periphery of the whole Qiankun Building...

"Master Wan'an!" When the two guards of this house saw that the original visitor was Zhang Zixuan, they suddenly half knelt on the ground in surprise.

"Exemption!" Zhang Zixuan waved his hand, and then asked Yang Ziyuan behind him, "Ziyuan, is this what you said?"

"Not bad." Yang Ziyuan said this and couldn't help covering her mouth and smiling: "Can't you even distinguish the buildings of your own sect? What a nerd..."

"Nerd?" When Zhang Zixuan heard this, he didn't laugh angrily, and he didn't remember how long he hadn't heard Yang Ziyuan call him like this. They used to look like passers-by, but now they are gradually getting better, but there still seems to be an invisible diaphragm in front of them. This diaphragm turns the original love of the two into invisible.

"What's the matter?" Yang Ziyuan was a little strange. Looking at Zhang Zixuan's complicated expression, she was actually a little distressed and said eagerly, "Did I say something wrong?"

"No...no..." Zhang Zixuan quickly explained, "I just want you to always call me a nerd, don't call me by other names..."

Yang Ziyuan's delicate body trembled slightly, and there was a surprised look on her face, which soon turned into a smile: "You are really... nerd!!!"

Zhang Zixuan no longer defended, but went straight into this octagonal building that was incompatible with the surrounding environment.

Yang Ziyuan looked at Zhang Zixuan's back, smiled gently, and followed him into the building.

In fact, this octagonal tower is the place where some sinners are imprisoned in the Qiankun Building. The so-called "sinner" is a guy who does too much to Yi Jiao, but is not guilty to death.

Because these spiritual practitioners are locked in this dark building, their resentment has accumulated over time, forming a sense of evil spirit. Although this kind of evil spirit is harmless to people and animals, it is a taboo for formation. Because the formation is to combine the spiritual skills of time, place, and people, this kind of evil spirit is obviously not conducive to the characteristics of the so-called "human".

"Gone me...Gone me..."

"Help! Who will save me!"

"Oh, my God, you bastards... After I escape, I will definitely smash you into ten thousand pieces..."

The mournful voices one after another make people feel deaf and deaf. Yang Ziyuan had a trace of sympathy in her heart and looked at the strong crowd around her. These people's faces are yellow and thin, and their eyes are turbid and dark, as if they have lost confidence in life. Yang Ziyuan knew that even if they yelled at themselves again, it was just a subconscious act.

"Don't be disturbed by them." Zhang Zixuan found that Yang Ziyuan stopped and stared at the sinners beside him. I knew in my heart that Ziyuan was full of sympathy. He turned around cleanly and pulled Yang Ziyuan's delicate softness: "The so-called circle of cause and effect is not good. What these people do is because of the 'fruit' of today's end.

"Well, I just think they really don't deserve to die. It's better to understand such a punishment than to get it directly." Yang Ziyuan said helplessly.

"Ha ha. If they are going to die, the guards here will follow their wishes. Do you think they are pitiful, but don't you know that they also have a miss for the human world? When Zhang Zixuan said this, he suddenly turned around and stared at Yang Ziyuan: "Ziyuan, if you make a mistake, you must tell me. Even if you go against God's will, I will go against the sky. So you don't have to worry."

A trace of anxiety flashed in Yang Ziyuan's big moist eyes. Obviously, Zhang Zixuan still knows her concerns - seeing these poor spiritual practitioners, everyone will contact their end to themselves.

"Well, this is the place where he is detained, right?" Zhang Zixuan has explored the position of this person for a long time. The reason why he asks more questions is to dispel Yang Ziyuan's thoughts.

Yang Ziyuan raised her head and saw that there was no light in the prison room at all, and the people inside seemed to be dead, without a trace of breath, which seemed to be extremely silent. Yang Ziyuan looked down at the unlocked chain, took a deep breath, and replied, "Yes, Zhong Kui is locked here."

Yes, it's Zhong Kui, who was swallowed up by the evil spirit beads, but the spirit body of hundreds of ghosts on his body did not dissipate.

Zhang Zixuan let go of Yang Ziyuan's little hand and went straight into the prison room. He snapped his fingers, and the torches on the three walls in the prison room were ignited in an instant. In the firelight, a depressed burly body sat sluggishly on the stone bed.

In fact, Zhong Kui hasn't stayed here for a few months, but his hair has spread out and falls on his shoulders. His beard is pulled, and his eyes look straight ahead, as if he is a wise man who understands the world, but he is like a dementia in the market.

The dust all over his body is enough to cover everything about itself. A thick layer of grease accumulates on his cheeks, and he looks extremely pale and weak under the light of fire. What's more boring is that there are white and light spider webs around his neck. I think those insects must regard him as a stone.

"Can he be cured?" Yang Ziyuan stood at the door and didn't even dare to look directly at Zhong Kui.

"I think so..." Zhang Zixuan said with a blank face. He walked to Zhong Kui and raised his left hand. All the dust and spider webs on Zhong Kui's body flew away.

He walked slowly to Zhong Kui's side and sat down gently. After a moment of silence, Zhang Zixuan suddenly raised his head and asked, "Are you willing to die like this, or are you willing to live in the world?"

"Zixuan..." Yang Ziyuan gently covered her cherry lips. She couldn't believe that Zhang Zixuan would ask such a question. However, as smart as she is, she naturally knows that Zhang Zixuan's words are not intended.

"Dead..." hoarse voice. Zhong Kui's cracked lips gently opened and spit out this shriveled words. It seems that his will is quite strong, so there is no need to be swallowed up by ghosts and gods.

Zhang Zixuan ignored it, but relaxed his body and leaned against the stone **: "I think you must have some hatred?"

"Kah...Kah..." Zhong Kui didn't answer, and there was a choking sound in his throat. The sound was so harsh that Zhang Zixuan beside him couldn't help frowning.

He stood up and said to Yang Ziyuan at the door, "Ziyuan, you go back first!" I have remembered the way."

"Well... what about you?" Yang Ziyuan also found that something was wrong with Zhong Kui. His body began to tremble violently, and his eyes had changed from black and white to blood. Obviously, the ghosts in Zhong Kui's Dharma body are messing up again.

"I see." Before Zhang Zixuan could explain, Yang Ziyuan quickly retreated. In this case, Zhang Zixuan obviously knows better than himself what to do and what not to do. Staying there by yourself can only become a drag!

After so many days of hard work, am I just your drag? Yang Ziyuan thought with some pain, and tears were constantly brewing in her beautiful eyes. However, she resisted crying with her stubbornness.

Seeing Yang Ziyuan retreat, Zhang Zixuan immediately pinched the magic formula and shouted at Zhong Kui's Dharma body: "You evil beasts, occupy other people's Dharma body and dominate other people's spiritual knowledge to prevent him from being reincarnated smoothly. What on earth are you going to do?"

"Roar..." Zhong Kui did not speak, but roared like a beast.

"Choose a person and have a hobby, right?" Zhang Zixuan snorted coldly and pressed the lotus Chiye Jue in his hand to Zhong Kui's seal hall. Only a burst of wailing was heard like a wailing from the eighteenth floor of hell. A burst of white smoke suddenly floated out of Zhong Kui's seal hall. With this white smoke, there was also a burst of grunting sound like a fried kid.

"Forgive me! My lord, spare my life!" Zhong Kui waved his hands randomly, but finally said, "We don't want to stay away, but we have nowhere to go at all!"

What they say is indeed the truth. If they practice a hundred ghosts, they must devour the lonely ghosts. These lonely souls who should have waited for others to commit suicide, take other people's bodies, or slowly practice and turn into demons. As long as they are swallowed by Zhong Kui, they will lose all their abilities. Therefore, those who have lost all their evil power now will stay on Zhong Kui's body.

In fact, it was actually caused by Zhong Kui to live in a fixed place. Therefore, their revenge is also rebutable.