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Chapter 127 Covering the Bodhisattva with blood, the unfilial descendants are tired of the ancestors

The Nine-son Ghost Mother Heavenly Demon is not so easy to sacrifice and refine. The Six Yin Daughter, who has suffered all the tortures in the world, is just a prerequisite for refining this set of gods and demons.
Nine daughters of six yin like a woman's daughter need to prepare...
After the nine daughters of the Six Yin were thrown away, they would put six magical instruments that replaced the five internal organs and refined with dozens of lives in their internal organs into their internal organs, and then stabbed 360 secret magic treasures on their human skin and soaked in the blood cellar for 1,300 days.
After soaking his body in dirty blood, transforming into a blood-soul ghost shadow, then refining it with the soul. Before refining, a magic array must be arranged to train his soul with magic fire for 81 days until the soul turns into a demon, and then sealed into the soul refining altar for three years, during which the Gu material is released nine times...
The first time I invested nine Yin Demons, the second time I invested eighty-one Yin Demons, the third time I invested three hundred and sixty Yin Demons, and the fourth time I invested one Invisible Yin Demon...
On the ninth time, forty-nine invisible Yin Demons and eighty-one invisible Yang Demons!
Only when the soul of the daughter of the Six Yin is full of resolute aura and extremely bloodthirsty can she survive these nine refinings in this soul refining altar.
The ninth time of devouring one hundred and thirty Yin demons, the daughters of the six Yin can initially condense into the body of the heavenly ghost and travel through the void. At this time, they are refined with the body of the blood soul, and after the soul is united, the body of the heavenly ghost not only comes and goes freely in and out of the void, but also has extremely cruel killing and strange magic power. After being released, the casual Jiedan Zhenren is one claw.
When the souls of heaven and ghosts are united, nine heaven and ghosts can be refined.
It is also a powerful magic weapon, but such a magic weapon is very hostile and easy to kill the master.
Once the master prohibits the secret magic talisman in his blood and soul, the nine heavenly ghosts will retaliate against their master. Therefore, even people in the demonic way rarely refine such magic weapons. However, if they succeed in refining them, they are just nine sons of heavenly ghosts.
Only by practicing the Demonic Way "The Achievement Method of the Wujian Ghost Mother", refining one's own soul and transforming into the Demonic Way Pill Cultivator of the Wujian Ghost Mother can he use the soul of the birth mother of the Nine Sons Heavenly Ghost as a method to refine the nine heavenly ghosts into their own distractions, and cultivate the life-destined gods and demons-Nine Sons Heavenly Ghost!
In the past, Qian Chen's first great enemy of life and death, Miaokong used this method to achieve his natal gods and demons, but he laid the groundwork for this. Qian Chen used the three corpses and demons to plot against him, which led to the nine-son Heavenly Ghost backfire and was eventually defeated.
When Qian Chen achieved the body of the Demonic Dao, he even used the Moon Demon Mother as the soul, the Blood Sea Demon as the Blood, the Powerful White Bone God and Demon as the bone, and the Moon Demon painted skin as the skin-
The supreme thought of the Supreme Demon, the primitive demon body descends to the mortal world!
When you achieve the devil's path with this body, you will feel the same all the previous sufferings. Only by bearing all the causes and effects achieved by the body of the Supreme Heavenly Demon can you achieve an almost perfect primitive body of gods and demons. When the devil's path reaches this state, what you need is the courage to bear with the suffering of others. The pain that tortured others before will be back at this moment and bear it by yourself.
Only in this way can one experience the demon body be considered an achievement that one has cultivated.
When the Supreme Demon achieved his achievements on that day, if Qian Chen's demon thoughts were not really terrifying and obsessed with ignorance, he would have easily subdued these backlashes and replaced them with him, he might have been crazy long ago.
This is also the reason why Qian Chen has never used his demonic body when facing Li Linfu and the two great enemies of Peacock. The great demon and the Peacock King are all trivial matters, and Qian Chen does not think he can't deal with them.
But only his own body of demonic path, who has endured the achievements of the primitive demon, bears all suffering without realizing it, and remains unchanged, is definitely a first-class and cruel character.
So, why is it said that a person’s biggest enemy is himself?
Thinking of the inhumane things that were refining the Nine-son Mother Heavenly Ghost, Qian Chen had no good expression.
In his opinion, the Xin family was just an ant that could be erased at will, and a sacrifice for the blood debt of the ghost mother. However, the big deal of refining the Nine-son Mother Heavenly Ghost would naturally not be able to be troubled by a small Xin family. Only the demon cultivator hidden behind it is worth Qian Chen’s personal action, killing all the people who refined the heavenly ghost.
But these demon cultivators were also very cautious and did not show up in person until the beginning. They refine the various things of the Tiangui relying on the side to take advantage of the despicable and shamelessness of the Xin family.
If Qian Chen hadn't been familiar with the magical way of refining gods and demons, he wouldn't have caught them. Although the ghost mother has appeared, the real important daughter of the Six Yins, Tiangui Shengshen has not been found. Moreover, these people in the magical way are very alert, one of which is hidden behind and has not yet appeared.
Qian Chen sat in front of the desk, gently pulling his fingers on the desk, and fell into deep thought... After a long time, he looked up: "It's better to alert the snake..."
Qian Chen turned his head and said to the woman: "Li likes to uphold justice the most! You want to take revenge... I'll help you!"
A very cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The reason why you can't avenge is because the spiritual talisman in the Taoist temple is blocked by it, and the Xin family has never neglected to worship their ancestors. The tributes in the four seasons are full of incense. However, the ancestral hall in his home has also opened up a small piece of yin soil, which has some protection from the ancestors. Third, although Mr. Xin has not practiced and entered the Tao, he has learned some ways to deal with you from the evil books."
These arrangements are OK to block the lonely ghosts, but to deal with real monks, it is almost impossible to deal with them. The only thing that can be considered is that the dragon elephant is still here, and Qian Chen is not easy to use many of the methods.
The sound of the clapper at the third pm outside the door was already ringing, and it was silent all over. Qian Chen pushed open the door and walked under the big locust tree in the yard.
He looked up and stretched out his hand to draw his sword. The iron sword flashed with a cold light, slashing the heaviest part of the locust tree. This piece of locust tree branch was the part that Mrs. Xin hanged before, invading the dead yin energy, and it was also a low-level spiritual material.
Qian Chen shook the sword light in his hand, and soon a vague wooden man was carved. He threw the locust wood man and disappeared in the air. He was attached to the ghost woman, covering up the ghost energy and turned into an ordinary person's appearance.
"If you have the support, you can't deal with you with ordinary methods of exorcism!" Qian Chen said indifferently: "If you have grudges, you will take revenge. Go and find him. Don't hurt the innocent too much. I will solve the rest of the matter for you!"
The ghost girl bowed deeply to Qian Chen, and turned into a gust of cold wind and disappeared.
Qian Chen reached out and flicked the ear canal god out: "What, do you still have to do your own business?"
"Scared, just be scared! Just be a star of the destruction..."
The ear canal god was helpless, jumped down Qian Chen's shoulder, waved the talisman pen in the air, and drew a blue-eyed ghost fox. Three foxes with white hair were carrying it, carrying a villain, galloping outside the yard. The fox shadow flashed in the dark, extremely strange.
The servant who was patrolling the night was holding his hands and walking on the road with some fear. A white shadow seemed to flash across the corner of his eyes. He was so scared that he stopped immediately and said in a trembling voice: "Just... it seems that something has passed by!"
"It should be just a rabbit, fox, or something!" Another servant plucked up his courage and said, "Didn't all the gods in the Taoist temple come? Where can the evil ghosts dare to do anything?"
At this time, a strange fox-like laughter came out from the night, and the laughter said, "The monkey is not a monkey, the king is not a king; if you owe me, pay the debt!"
In the main hall, the man from Xin's family who was lying on the couch suddenly woke up and heard a bitter voice like a night owl coming from his ear: "It's dark, bloody, empty stomach, heartless; my own children and daughters have to sell them, and my internal organs are used to make soup!"
The man screamed in fear, and his seven-foot body curled up to the corner. Mr. Xin suddenly opened his eyes and lifted the peach wood sword at his hand. He thought for a while, and then picked up a heavy gold to invite him. It is said that he had killed many people. He stood at the door of the main hall and looked at him with a glaring eyes: "Who is pretending to be a ghost? I, Xin Wuxi, are you afraid of you?"
In the night, a white shadow galloped past, and a low whimper echoed clearly in the night sky: "Black, bloody, hungry, eating mud and sand; the biological children are dead, ah! My mother comes to the door and stands straight!"
The butler next to him whispered: "Master, it seems like a fox?"
"Go to the chicken coop?"
Master Xin raised his sword, called a group of servants, held the torch and headed towards the chicken coop, and snorted angrily: "Is the Xin family losing popularity? All ghosts and foxes come to cause trouble!"
He quietly looked back at Wang Longxiang and found that Wang Longxiang was silent and just followed them. Even so, Master Xin was much more courageous. When he came to the chicken coop, he saw that the big rooster raised at home was still standing on the chicken coop. He was still motionless and felt relieved.
Mr. Xin also knows the habits of birds. Once they lose their vision at night, they will remain motionless. This is why many big roosters with fierce temperament will be bitten to death by foxes and yellow skins at night without any resistance.
His rooster has a shiny fur and a majestic comb. The most rare thing is the chicken beak, its claws are as hard as iron, and it is even more ferocious. The one from Mr. Xin's family has always been fed with living five poisons, and he has to feed dozens of iron-backed centipedes every day.
Any bird and chicken child born in the eyelids will naturally be born under the eyes, and those with eyelids on the upper side are like humans, which are different species.
Its name is "angry eyes", which can avoid evil spirits and ghosts!
Such alien species have vision even at night. Even when they are sleeping, they will open their eyes and look like they are glaring, so they are named after this. Ordinary ghosts came to it and alarmed the alien species, making a sound and roar, just like the sun that was heard by dawn, containing the pure yang energy. Ordinary ghosts will be scattered when they hear this sound.
So such a weird thing happened, Master Xin first came to the chicken circle, worried that the ghost would kill his treasure.
Seeing the big rooster's head trembling, Master Xin breathed a sigh of relief and turned around and said, "It's okay for the angry chicken. I guess the ghost will leave when it comes. I dare not hurt anyone in front of the young master!"
"Master, the eyes of that chicken... are blood-red!" The butler pointed to the chicken coop and said in a trembling voice.
Master Xin immediately turned around and walked forward with a torch. Under the torch, the big rooster did not move, but his eyes were blood-red and eyes were like ghosts.
The servants were so scared that they all took a step back. Master Xin also pinched the knife in his hand. At this time, Wang Longxiang walked forward and tapped the eyes of the angry chicken. He rubbed a little blood, twisted it on his fingertips, and said, "The chicken is fine, it's just that someone has eyes with resentment!"
The old man who knew how to do things again brought the chicken down and sighed: "The yang energy is gone, and the yin energy covers the eyes. This chicken is useless!"
"The ghost covers his eyes! This evil ghost is so resentful! Even the angry chicken's eyes can cover it!" someone whispered.
"Master, look!" At this time, a scream came from the side. When everyone heard the sound, they saw a young servant pointing at the eaves, with his face twisted in horror. Master Xin looked up and saw that the eyes of the strange beast on the eaves were also lit by blood. Master Xin strode into the house and looked for the sculptures of the gods. He saw that the wooden statues, clay sculptures, and stone sculptures were all covered with blood-red eyes.
"Immortals and Bodhisattvas can also be covered with eyes!" The oldest servant said tremblingly: "What a fierce ghost? Even Bodhisattvas have covered their eyes?"
"Master! That ghost covered the eyes of these gods, and wanted to open a killing act! It wanted to destroy your Xin family's door... I don't want the Bodhisattva to see it!" The old man screamed and retreated. His legs were limp and staggered, but he still struggled to stand up: "I don't do this job anymore! I don't do it anymore!"
After saying that, he turned around and rushed outside the Xin family.
For a moment, people were in panic and all the servants wanted to retreat.
Mr. Xin's face was surging red and white, and he shouted: "Who dares to destroy my Xin family's door? There is a god in the Taoist temple here, who dares? Who dares? Isn't there a mage in the backyard? Call him here and do it!"
Mr. Xin roared angrily.
The housekeeper reminded: "Master, there is also the ancestral hall!"
Mr. Xin's face changed: "Portrait of my ancestor's tablet!"
The group rushed to the ancestral hall again. As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the ancestral hall, they saw some blood seeping out of the plaque of the ancestral hall. Master Xin's expression changed again. He went in along the blood, but saw all the tablets on the mourning hall tilted, and the statues and portraits of ancestors worshipped were dug out of their eyes, leaving behind gloomy black holes.
Wang Longxiang looked at this scene and murmured in a low voice: "There are eyes but no beads!"
Mr. Xin's face turned pale and white. He let out a howl that was nothing but human, his face twitched and said hideously: "Ancestor! My ancestor!"
王龙象拾起一个跌倒在地上的牌位,一个巴掌大小,穿着纸衣裳的小人尸体跌落了出来,他微微摇头:“香火使者,这祠堂香火至少延续了百年,才能养出这般精怪,此精怪与你家气数相连,大难临头之时便会设法示警!”
"Even the incense envoy is dead! Your ancestors..."
Wang Longxiang shook his head slightly. The ancestors of the Wang family in Langya were all enthroned gods, comparable to the fourth-rank city god. They were in the realm of Yin God during their lifetime. Why are they afraid of any demons?
However, the Xin family is only a poor family. It is already very impressive to have a hundred years of incense, raise an incense messenger, and communicate with the Yin and Earth Yang world. Previously, protecting the Xin family and suppressing ghosts, so that they could only kill people far from the ancestral hall to protect the descendants of the Xin family. It was already the result of the Xin family's respect for the gods and Dharma ancestors, and the ancestor Ling family first blessed them.
Compared to Wang's ancestor Yin Fu Land, it is much worse.
Now the real tricky thing comes to the door, even the Zuling family is being dug out of their eyes in the dark soil and killed them! The incense messengers all died tragically.
This is definitely not the attack of the ghost before.
But something even more terrifying. Wang Longxiang frowned slightly and said to herself: "Can they take action?"
"Ahhh!" A mess of old pikes came from outside the ancestral hall.
Mr. Xin's expression condensed again and walked out with a knife. The lush tree outside the ancestral hall had fallen on the ground at some point. The dense crows fell on the tree and screamed. A crow held a ball of eyes and stared at the people below with his head on his head. The balls were rippling with blood. Mr. Xin held his breath and slashed the long sword in his hand towards it.
The knife was thrown quickly and accurately, killing the crow who could not dodge.
The dead bird fell under the tree, and someone bravely went up to find it and shouted, "It's a wood!" He raised his eyes and wiped away the blood, revealing the wood below.
Chapter completed!
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