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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Six Ear Reports the Way, Evil Cultivation and Longevity, Daughter of

Mr. Xin waved his hand to the butler and ordered: "Go and prepare a room for the mage, don't neglect it!"
The housekeeper nodded quickly and said, but saw Mr. Xin winking. The housekeeper Zhiji asked someone to take Qian Chen outside the Chuhua Gate first. He followed Mr. Xin into the main hall and listened to his orders: "Take the new mage to the wing room in the backyard!"
The housekeeper looked up and said, "Master, isn't that Mrs.'s yard?"
"Isn't it just for him to live in the room of the east and west? If he is a capable person, why should he be afraid of ghosts? If he is not capable, he deserves to die!" Master Xin said viciously. He remembered something again and told the housekeeper: "You remember to test him later. What should I say, don't I teach you, right?"
The housekeeper nodded in panic and said yes.
After the explanation, Mr. Xin walked out with a crutch and said to Qian Chen: "What does the mage need? Even if you tell the butler, he has given birth to a child for many years. He is very suitable for people. He can also tell him the need to catch ghosts and eliminate demons. It is getting too early. I still hope to have a stable sleep and not disturb me!"
After saying that, he slowly turned around and left with a crutch.
Qian Chen looked at his limping back and felt clear in his heart: "It's obvious that there is no inconvenience in legs and feet, but he is pretending to be aging with a cane. Are you cautious? Or do you have any doubts about me?"
"Wang Longxiang is the direct descendant of the Wang family of Langya, but appears here as a Taoist monk. The most famous Chinese characters in the Middle Earth are 28 characters. Adding the true teachings of my Louguan, how can a haunted case in the countryside be like the invasion of the soul and ghost immortals of the overseas ghost country?"
Mr. Xin returned to the inner hall and saw Wang Longxiang looking at the window, and then slowly turned around when he heard the movement behind him.
Mr. Xin was also a little nervous and asked in a low voice: "A wizard came outside and recommended the ghosts and ghosts who came to him. Just leave them to him. As a young master, why bother about these mundane affairs?"
He saw Wang Longxiang silent for a long time and couldn't help asking: "This...but is there a problem with the mage who recommended himself?"
Wang Longxiang was thinking about something, but when he heard this, he knew that because of his tacitness, he was misunderstood. He had to explain a few words: "It's not that, it's me thinking about something."
He looked at Master Xin who was eager to speak but stopped and continued to explain: "Just when the ghost came out, a trace of yin energy appeared outside the mansion. Soon after, the nursery rhyme rang, but there was no sign of the ghost. Moreover, the nursery rhyme seemed to have some meaning. Later, I checked it and found a sign of voluntary power..."
Mr. Xin didn't seem to want to mention the nursery rhymes, and smiled a few times and said, "What does that vow means?"
Wang Longxiang replied: "It looks like some kind of monster!"
"Young Master means that the fairy harms people?" Mr. Xin stared at him with a deep belief.
Although Wang Longxiang was taciturn, he was not stupid. In his eyes, Mr. Xin's thoughts were like lice on a mirror, but he didn't care about these things.
He only said one sentence: "It may not be that the monsters harm people, such as the god of the ear canal, the ancestors, the gentlemen of the book, and the disciples, all have warnings and prophecies to know the power of good fortune and good fortune. Even when a person's life is approaching, the ghosts will turn into crows, sedan chairmen, passers-by, and constrain people's souls. Therefore, this statement may not be a ghost word, but a ghost ghost is predicting good fortune and good fortune!"
"However, most of the monsters are shallow in Taoism, afraid of misfortune and dare not speak nonsense. Those who can avoid my ears and ears and ears and ears and words of such great cause and effect should be very shallow in Taoism!"
Mr. Xin's expression was not fluctuating, and his eyes were down, "It was all monsters and monsters talking nonsense. Tomorrow, I will ask the mage to clean up so as not to disturb the young master Qingjing. I just don't know if the mage is really capable."
Wang Longxiang nodded slightly: "His sword energy is fostered on his sword, so he must have some real skills!"
But I thought to myself: "Although the sword energy on this person's sword is weak, it is rare and very pure. The iron sword in his hand should be just a concealment. He is an alien who has practiced the flying sword technique. I took a quick look and the sword energy that did not dissipate from the tip of the sword was like a lotus swaying. I don't know which sword technique it was."
The housekeeper led Qian Chen to a closed yard. Several servants who came to clean up were obviously afraid of this big yard, and they looked a little nervous when they packed up.
Looking at the locust tree in the yard, his eyes dodged. The butler opened the new east wing room, and several servants fled and left, leaving the butler with a little unnatural expression: "Master stayed here first, and I will ask the mage to catch ghosts tomorrow. Whether it is successful or not, Cheng Yi will offer him 300 jin. As long as the ghost is removed, there will be a reward of more!"
Qian Chen said seriously: "Some money is not worth mentioning. I came here mainly to eliminate demons and protect the way and uphold justice!"
The butler looked at his righteous face and his face remained unchanged, and thought to himself that the swordsman was good at acting. He was a little younger and it was a bit convincing to come out to catch ghosts and subdue demons and say this.
When he closed the door, the ear canal god jumped out, Qian Chen pressed it with a finger and said, "When did you have such courage? You have never dared to bully monsters that are weaker than you. This time, you dare to pretend to be a god in front of the king dragon elephant. Didn't you rely on my majesty? I tell you that if you want to act low-key this time, you may not be able to defeat the king dragon elephant with this green lotus sword technique? I observed that his aura became more and more profound, and it was obvious that he was a little shameless and brave!"
The ear canal jumped three times, pointing fingers and explaining something.
Qian Chen took a look and understood what it meant.
Little monsters like the God of the Ear Canal have to use human "spiritual energy" to practice, which is also a kind of cultivation of vows.
Generally speaking, it only needs to respond to the wishes of ordinary people, appear and read a few songs to guide the person's future fortune. Once it is fulfilled, it will have the power of wishes to accumulate Taoism for him.
Therefore, this kind of little monster, who likes to appear in front of gambling people who make money and wealth, will most likely make people lucky by saying a few words. From then on, I believe it and ask for advice in everything. Partial wealth will not last long. If you raise this kind of monster, you will inevitably lose your luck and your spiritual energy will be stolen. Once the time comes, it will be the end of destroying the family!
It's just a bet on dogs, and the jesters who lick blood on the tip of a knife are most likely to end up like this, and it won't be suspicious. Moreover, by then, the ear canal god can still come forward to predict a disaster and make money from a person.
The little monster who follows the right path likes to help the poor, guide those poor who are kind and have deep blessings to make a fortune, and then come into being, predict the good and good fortune to guide him through several unforeseen disasters. When his luck stabilizes, he will leave and accumulate vows and practice.
Qian Chen raised this differently. When other little monsters were still accumulating, it hugged its thighs and took the lead in one step, and directly came to the end of the spiritual life of all the ear gods. But the ear god is also a god, and it is a god, so it needs to practice through sentient beings.
After the God of the Ear Canal was granted the gods, he gradually realized that his priesthood was the one of the ears. Follow the consequences of the consequences, signs of misfortunes and blessings, and make prophecies. As long as the prophecies spread, once they are fulfilled, all those who know the prophecies will provide them with their vows and receive feedback from the clergy to make the benefits.
"In other words, the real divination prophecy is actually an inefficient way for the little monsters to do. If you have become a god, you have to learn to achieve your own achievements. Ordinary little monsters spend money on their own. They are really divining. Divination is like shooting arrows at a target. Whether they can hit the target depends entirely on luck. Once they fail, it is a business that will lose money. And the one who becomes a god is different. Take the arrow first and then draw the target, and you will naturally miss it!"
"As long as I prophesy first, and then find a way to complete the prophecy. Such prophecies are perfect prophecies!"
"I can't tell! The god of ear canal, you are still a director!"
Qian Chen could even imagine that the ear canal god also has some magical power. If it is a person who criticizes his fate, it shows good fortune and good fortune, saying that this person wants to make a small fortune, secretly transport the five ghosts at night, and put some silver in his yard; after another announcement, there will be a disaster, and the nobleman who has lost the silver comes to the door; after harvesting a bad fortune, he predicts that a good fortune and bad fortune will be depended on, so that the daughter of the nobleman will fall in love with the poor scholar. After a while, it will spread, and it will be the great director of life and the leek harvester.
The little monster was silly, full of innocence, and he didn't even think about this.
But Qian Chen thought too much...
It only has a ignorant concept of helping good people and punishing bad people. It is not at the same level as a mature leek harvester and leading capitalists like Qian Chen.
Looking at it as if it was stupid, Qian Chen shook his head slightly and sighed with regret: "You have been influenced by me for so long, and you can be considered a small evil person! Why is this skill? Do you understand the potential for releasing your life with infinite merit? Buddhism has started to brush cheat codes and do the mantras of millions of times of merit. Are you still here and there?"
"A senior in the Demonic Way once criticized people for their destiny, and they were all accurate. They always only counted as one kind of destiny, which was a bloody disaster. Why should he?"
"Listen to me... like this... Follow the master, you can't beat Buddhism by doing merit, but it's not easy to become a star of destruction?"
Qian Chen planned the script for it. The plan of the ear canal god was too rough, waiting for the female ghost to take revenge on her own? The ear canal god came out from time to time to predict a few words to show off her sense of existence. How can this be done? Qian Chen looked at the ghost, and he was indeed deeply resentful, but there were too many ghosts with deep resentment. Without practicing and accumulating magic power, he might not be able to do anything about this poor countryside with some tricks.
The ear canal god looked at Qian Chen with shock, as if he had refreshed the world view. It lowered its little head and thought for a long time, and found that there was no more evil than Qian Chen. It just turned around twice and suddenly reached out to pull out a ghost from the ground.
The evil ghost was confused, with a hideous face, his mouth was dragged by a foot long, his eyes were covered in blood red, and he rushed up to see a living person. The god of ear canal quickly took the paintbrush, pulled it, and painted it again. The evil ghost wore a layer of painted skin and turned into a beautiful, slender and thin woman.
Only then did she recover a little bit of clarity. She looked up blankly, looked left and right, and saw Qian Chen sitting next to the desk clearly, suddenly recalling everything, and bowed to the ground and said, "I am Liu, please pay homage to the immortal elder!"
Qian Chen signaled her to get up and asked, "What are your grievances and insist on coming to trouble this family?"
The woman said tremblingly: "The civilian woman was originally from Liuhe Village. Because her family was poor, she worked in the Xin family. She died of labor service three years ago. After the new widow, the husband's family had to sell her property and became a slave. The master of the Xin family was already 74 years old. I don't know when he believed in the evil way of cultivating immortality..."
"It's seventy-four!" Qian Chen remembered the old man who was leaning on a crutch, but actually had a strong body comparable to a young man, and sneered: "I really can't tell it!"
"How is the method of cultivating immortality?" Qian Chen's eyes fell and he asked softly: "Is it to cultivate releasing animals? Cultivating Yin virtue? Or cultivate descendants?"
The woman trembled all over and said word by word in an extremely shrill tone: "The civilian woman stole the Taoist book of cultivating immortality, but she didn't know that he had four sons, and the youngest two died of illness a few years ago. There were vague rumors among the villagers that they were all killed by the old beast!"
"That is to cultivate descendants..." Qian Chen nodded and said, "If you are old but you don't die, you will become a demon. When you are old, you can become a spirit, let alone a human?"
"Once there is an elderly person in the family, who is old but not dead, and after several disasters, he will be able to live more and more energetic and steal the vitality of his descendants' blessings and prolong his life. This is called cultivating his descendants. If the descendants are prolonged and the family is large, each person will share a little bit, which is not too much burden. This is called having more children and more blessings, and it is considered that the descendants have fulfilled their filial piety. Therefore, if the family that accumulates a lot of good fortunes has many elders, and the family that has lived together for several lifetimes is auspicious omen! If the descendants are weak and sparse, the collection of blessings is like sucking blood..."
"I only have four sons who want to cultivate their descendants, which is really a detriment to my good deeds!" Qian Chen shook his head and sneered.
The woman knelt down on the ground, kowtowed desperately, and said with great resentment on her face: "God, I have an injustice! The old beast cultivated her descendants and killed her two sons. He was afraid that she would lose her descendants. Without the incense, she looked around for other ways to cultivate immortality. One day, he sneaked back a Taoist book, which no one could read, and locked it in the house and read it with a lamp every night. Later, I heard that he made friends with a demon who passed by and asked the demon for a Taoist book!"
"The book writes an evil ghost method called Changsheng Tang!"
"It is said that a girl who gathers in the Yin year, Yin month, Yin day, Yin hour, Yin hour, and Six Yins. She does not give her food every day and can only eat ghost medicines from Taoism. In this way, she can cook soup with the girl's internal organs and drink it for 49 days, and she can live forever!"
The woman raised her head, and the resentment made her feel like crazy, and her skin couldn't trap her true body...
Black blood and tears flowed out from her eyes and said shrillly: "My daughter is the daughter of the Six Yins!"
"My Nannan, my Nannan..." The woman roared to the sky, and the body of the evil ghost almost broke free from the painted skin. Her eyes were blood red, and her nails swelled up like small daggers. She murmured: "I want to take revenge, I want to take revenge... Even if I turn into a evil ghost, I want to take revenge! I want the Xin family to die, I want them to pay their lives!"
Qian Chen pointed his fingertips, and the innate clear energy turned into a green lotus and fell down. The lotus fell on the woman's forehead, pulling it back from the edge of losing control.
His eyes were not fluctuating, and his eyes were hanging down, and he asked in a low voice: "Who taught you how to turn into a ghost?"
The woman's nails were deeply trapped in the palm of her palm, piercing her skin, and her hands were covered with blood. She heard her say quietly: "My daughter has been taken away for many days and has never seen her again. I was very scared, so I went to ask the mountain witch to ask the old beast to steal the Taoist book. After the old beast was not paying attention, I found out that my daughter had been made into soup. I begged the witch to help me avenge her, so she told me a way."
"As long as you sacrifice yourself to the mountain god, and you will be punished by nine great punishments without death, you will be able to turn into a ghost and go back to take revenge!"
"You can bear the torture of the Nine Demon Sects... Humph! The daughter of Six Yin, the mother of the most resentful... This is not a long life soup, this is the secret method of refining the Nine-son Mother Heavenly Ghost in the Demonic Way!"
Qian Chen's tone was deep, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"You know that the Xin family is not a good person, so why did they hand over their daughter to them?"
He slowly turned around and asked a question that made the woman feel desperate.
She just murmured like a fool: "Because Nannan is his child, he said he has no children and wants to recognize Nannan. In the future, the young lady will be Nannan's mother. I don't want Nannan to suffer with me, so I handed her over to them... How do I know, how do I know that they will lie! They don't even let their children go..."
She wailed shrillly, her voice extremely sharp and painful: "They don't even let their children go!"
Qian Chen recalled the man he saw who was hiding in the inner hall when Mr. Xin opened the door and was trembling. He felt even colder and slowly closed his eyes.
"The selfish father was framed and entered the dead place, and the vicious grandfather was cruelly tortured. The only mother who was willing to treat her well was deceived by others. She experienced all kinds of cruelty and voluntarily turned into a demon. In this way, she suffered all the cruelty and torture in the world, taking human hearts as poison, hatred as fire, and disobeying human ethics, and conquering one of the most vicious gods and demons in the world."
Qian Chen suddenly opened his eyes and said furiously: "Are the Taoist Court and the Sitianjian a group of waste? Let's refine such vicious gods and demons next to the capital!"
Chapter completed!
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