History's first sorcerer

Chapter 135

Zhou Changyong and Shi Wujiu found that the ghosts in this town seemed a bit strange.

Because they did not show the behavior that a ghost should behave, but instead lived in this small town like normal people.If Zhou Changyong and Shi Wujiu didn't know the details, they might be easily deceived.

"The small town here should be formed by the Fuxi Dojo directly manifesting supernatural powers when suppressing these wronged souls. The purpose is to keep these wronged souls calm and make them think that they are still alive. In this way, if the obsession is eliminated, they will You can reincarnate on your own." Zhou Changyong took Shi Wujiu around the town twice, admiring it.

Fuxi Taoist Temple can suppress so many wronged souls, so it has its own ability, not the kind of simple and brutal suppression, that is called trouble.

"Is it easy to save here?" Shi Wujiu looked at Zhou Changyong curiously and asked.

Zhou Changyong was at a loss for words, and it took a while before he replied, "It's not easy to save. These souls have lived here for too long, so long that they almost think they are human. If I rashly tell them that they are already dead, It might even backfire.”

"That's okay." Shi Wujiu waved his hand, looking very grand, "Even if these people are all crazy, for me, it's something that can be suppressed by raising a hand, and you can use life and death to save it, this merit It's here."

As a quasi-sage, Shi Wujiu has great confidence in himself.

"This is also a way." Zhou Changyong thought about it seriously, and felt that his thinking was too complicated.With their current strength, how can it be so troublesome to obtain merit?Besides, with the book of life and death in hand, if they can't even cure these mere ghosts, how can they open Huangquantian?

"However, I still want to watch it for two more days." Zhou Changyong put forward his own opinion, "I want to know why there are so many ghosts in this small town. If it doesn't work, it won't be too late for us to force them down."

Since Zhou Changyong said so, Shi Wujiu just let him go.

Just two or three days, nothing at all.

"Is there no record in your book of life and death?" Shi Wu Jiu forcefully came over to watch, "The book of life and death usually records the reason for their death."

Zhou Changyong had no choice but to show him the book of life and death.

Now Zhou Changyong is the master of the book of life and death, and Shi Wujiu is the quasi-sage, just looking at the book of life and death will not have any influence on him.

"Eh? The Book of Life and Death actually only recorded their death time, nothing else?" Seeing the records in the Book of Life and Death, Shi Wujiu finally understood why Zhou Changyong wanted to find out the reason.

The co-author is someone covering up the secret!

"A Daoist soldier like the Book of Life and Death has been concealed. It can be seen that the person who did it is at least at the level of a quasi-sage. But these innocent souls don't seem to be strong. How can they use the quasi-sage to do it?" Shi Wujiu immediately discovered the weirdness.

"The person who did it was extremely powerful, and the Fuxi Dojo suppressed it. The book of life and death was sealed in the early years. It is not impossible for such a thing to happen. There may be some kind of big cause and effect involved in it." Zhou Changyong said in a deep voice.

The book of life and death is not a panacea.

For example, Shi Wujiu did not appear in the records of the book of life and death at all.

The fact that Zhou Changyong was able to use the book of life and death to kill Tianxuan patriarch was essentially because Tianxuan patriarch himself did not have much causal interference, and he just exchanged his life for his life.

If Zhou Changyong used the book of life and death to kill the lord of the world like Qin Shihuang at this moment, causing problems in the entire process of the human race.After Zhou Changyong traded his life for his life, he would have the one in ten thousand chance of not turning into a ghost cultivator.

The theory of cause and effect is very mysterious.

Fuxi Daochang suppressed countless wronged souls, but they were sent here at the first time, maybe the Dao of Heaven intervened.

Among them, there must be something closely related to them.

"Interesting." Shi Wujiu stroked his chin, his eyes started to shine.

If this can really cover up the cause and effect of heaven, and even make the records in the book of life and death unclear, he must learn this skill.Otherwise, Zhou Changyong will become a quasi-sage through the book of life and death in the future, wouldn't he want to overwhelm him?Today's Zhou Changyong has already given him a headache, every time he is cheated, he is sold and returned for money. If it is not for his strength, he may have lost his helmet and armor a long time ago.If Zhou Changyong even surpassed him in mana in the future, how could he have any say?

It has to be said that Shi Wujiu has thought very far in this regard.

After Shi Wujiu saw the memories of Shi Zhenzhen and Shenzang in his memory, the most profound thing he learned was that the one who is stronger is the boss.

If they are really saints after changing their masters, and Shenzang is a quasi-sage, then their stories will definitely change.

In the final analysis, whoever has a strong fist can dictate the direction of things.

Therefore, he must be stronger than Zhou Changyong!

Even Zhou Changyong never revealed Shi Wujiu's ambition.

If you want to know what happened here, the fastest way is to go to the mayor of this small town.

It is very simple and clear to imprison the mayor first, reveal the fact that he is dead, awaken his memory of the wronged soul, and then interrogate him carefully.

"Two immortal elders, we are wronged!" The mayor had already thought about everything he had experienced before his death, seeing Zhou Changyong and Shi Wujiu seemed to see hope, "Our death is too miserable."

"Please explain in detail." Zhou Changyong asked.

"We were originally in a peaceful corner. Although this small town has little aura, occasionally a few monks will come to accept disciples. The weather is good and the life is easy. But one day, for no reason, a monk suddenly came and said that our town A certain thief stole his things and asked us to hand them over within three days." The mayor's face was distorted, full of resentment, "Where is the thief willing to admit that he stole something? Moreover, we don't know who this thief is, How can I return the lost property?"

lost property?

Zhou Changyong and Shi Wujiu looked at each other, both a little puzzled.

Can the things on this monk be stolen by an ordinary person?Could it be that they used such an excuse to do it.

But if it is an excuse, why give it three days?

"Then did that monk say what he lost?" Zhou Changyong asked.

Could it be some kind of holy weapon?

"No." The mayor was full of resentment, "He just said it belonged to his old friend, but he didn't know what it was at all. We searched for three days, but couldn't find it. In the end, we could only kneel on his knees. I hope he can let us go."

"But, not at all!"

When the mayor said this, his resentment grew stronger.

"You two elders, I hate you!" The mayor almost went mad. "Our town has been spelled by that great power, so we can't go in or out. He said that if we can't hand over things, he will block us all the time."

"Our town doesn't have much land. Vegetables and fruits are harvested in villages in the countryside. Once it is blocked, we can only eat stored food. We use all the land that can be used, but no matter how carefully we cultivate , When we are about to harvest, those crops will wither, and the chickens, ducks, fish and pigs we raise will also be infected and die. If people eat the meat of these dead livestock, they will also be infected with diseases and die in pain."

It was almost like a hell on earth.

Blocking their power does not seem to do anything, but it is enough to inspire the worst side of human nature.

"Our food reserves are gradually running out, and everyone is getting scared. My wife and I don't dare to cook again, so we can only soak the food in hot water to soften it, and put the rice grains in our mouths to grind them a little bit. , can’t make a sound. If people are extremely hungry, our hearing will become very good, haha.” The mayor seemed to remember something, and his resentment became stronger, “My neighbor, because when he was eating crispy rice, He made a little noise, just a little bit, and he was surrounded by everyone. Everyone asked him to hand over the grain, but he didn't want to, so he was trampled to death while being pushed, and everyone shared the grain he hid. Even the small piece of crispy rice in his mouth was directly picked out."

"Xianchang, do you think this is the worst?"

"No, in fact, I am very envious of my neighbor. He died early, at least there is still a whole body. When all the food is eaten, at that time, people will no longer be people. Death will become a luxury. matter."

"As the mayor of the town, I never thought that one day when our town suddenly starts to cook again, they will eat people, real people!"

Shi Wujiu already had an unbearable expression on his face.

Before the demon clan was pacified, they used to feed each other.But the monster clan hunts for survival. Even if they want to hunt their prey, it is often fatal in one blow. They don't have such a bad habit of torturing their prey beforehand.

But the human race will do such boring things.

Zhou Changyong looked at the mayor and asked softly, "Just that, it shouldn't be enough to turn the entire village into ghosts. What else did you do?"

The mayor's soul was taken aback.

Zhou Changyong opened the book of life and death helplessly.

"Although there are some omissions in the book of life and death, it clearly shows that you have sinned deeply." Zhou Changyong is also a human being, how can he not know what the human race will do when they face famine?

If it was only because of the famine, their grievances should not be so serious.

"It's time, why don't you tell the truth?" Shi Wujiu threatened, "If you want to re-enter reincarnation, you can only rely on us."

The mayor wanted to step forward.

But when he just had this idea, he found himself controlled by a powerful force.

There is a book of life and death, for a ghost like him, without Zhou Changyong's permission, it is impossible to go any further.

"Your town is not as good as you said." Zhou Changyong said sharply, "If you can't hand over the lost property within three days, can't you hand over all the thieves in the town, search their homes, and find them to sell the stolen goods? Shall we take out all the possible things and let that Da Neng find them?”

It's already a critical moment of life and death. Can't you think of these things?

How can you believe everything the wronged souls and ghosts say?

The mayor was silent.

Zhou Changyong reached out his hand and clicked the mayor's name on the book of life and death, and the resentment on the mayor's body immediately became much more intense, and he couldn't bear the pain.

"Ah-ah-"

The mayor rolled on the ground, even a ghost could hardly bear such pain.

People often say "up the mountain of swords and down the pan of oil", even if there is no pan of oil on the mountain of knives, as long as Zhou Changyong has a thought, the creatures controlled by the book of life and death can have a good experience of this feeling.

The book of life and death has dealt with countless souls in Huangquantian, even the immortal primordial spirit may not be able to resist the power of the book of life and death, let alone the souls of ordinary mortals in life?

The mayor rolled on the ground a few times before begging for mercy in pain, "You two elders, please forgive me, I say, I say everything!"

The truth is not as innocent as the mayor said.

In fact, the people in their town were the gathering place of some horse thieves Jinpan after washing their hands.

Although they are no longer horse thieves, petty theft is still inevitable.The outsiders who came to their town mayor, if they are lucky, they can leave after being stolen. If they are unlucky, they will die in their town.

When the great power asked them to hand over the lost property, it wasn't that they didn't want to hand it over, but that they couldn't hand it over at all.

There are too many things of unknown origin, let alone three days, even if they are given three years, they will not be able to hand them over.

Those stolen goods that are not easy to deal with will be burned on the spot.Some gold and silver will be re-melted by them and then taken out, so that there is no proof.Now if they are asked to take out the stolen things, where can they get them out?

They thought they could be forgiven if they begged hard, but that mighty man didn't let them off so easily.

Da Neng blocked them for another three years, telling them to repent and hand over their things.

How could these former horse thieves repent?They can do anything to survive.

When there is no food, they eat people.

Everyone is each other's prey.

Husband and wife, children, friends, and brothers are all pieces of meat in their eyes.

The wicked have their own grind.

These horse thieves did everything in order to survive.

There are even some horse thieves who have learned a little bit of magic cultivation skills from somewhere, trying to make themselves monks.

This town turned into a hell on earth in a short period of time.

Three years later, there was no grass in this town, and no one survived.

And the people in these towns were wicked before they were alive, and they would naturally turn into evil spirits after death.

Heaven is so unreasonable sometimes.

Those good people who were innocent in life, even if they died, could not turn into evil spirits after death because their obsessions were not strong enough.On the contrary, those vicious people, because of their strong evil spirit, sometimes even ghosts can't get close to them, and they tend to become stronger after death.

"No wonder they are so resentful." Shi Wujiu calculated, his face full of sarcasm, "It turns out they are all blood-ridden guys. Little liar, don't bother, just forcibly save them and enter the animal realm .”

"Who is that mighty man?" Zhou Changyong didn't answer Shi Wujiu immediately, but looked at the mayor, "Do you know his Taoist name and his appearance?"

"...If you can protect my prosperity and wealth in my next life, Immortal Elder, I will tell you." The mayor was frightened by Shi Wujiu's words of "becoming a beast", and wanted to make a deal with Zhou Changyong without giving up.

Shi Wujiu glanced at Zhou Changyong, and immediately released the strength that belonged to the quasi-sage.

In an instant, the entire town was surrounded.

Zhou Changyong sacrificed his life and death book, and did not give the mayor a chance to speak.

"It seems that there is still no cure." Zhou Changyong drove the book of life and death, and forcibly rescued all the evil spirits and ghosts in the town in one breath.

"In the next life, I will be a cow and a horse, so I can repay those who were robbed by you." Zhou Changyong closed the book of life and death, and said softly.

The whole town was suddenly empty.

"You haven't asked yet." Shi Wujiu blinked and said, "We don't know who that mighty man is."

"I'm just trying. In fact, with such a powerful shot, how can I tell mortals my name?" Zhou Changyong shook his head and said, "It's just that they don't repent."

Seeing that Zhou Changyong seemed a little disappointed, Shi Wujiu comforted him in a low voice, "You don't have to be disappointed, we are here for merit. I just don't know how much merit can be given by saving these souls?"

As Shi Wujiu's words fell, a faint breath suddenly fell from somewhere.

Zhou Changyong and Shi Wujiu looked up, and a golden light of merit the size of a grain of sand slowly fell from the sky.

This golden light falls on the cover of the book of life and death, which is quite conspicuous.

It's just that no matter how conspicuous it is, it can't cover up the fact that the merit is so small.

Shi Wujiu's eyes widened and he almost scolded the sky directly.

"One... one grain?"

This is not a joke!

Such a small amount of merit is not enough even to send off beggars.

"Little liar, if you want to get close to Huang Quantian, at least you must have a golden body of merit. Such a grain of merit is simply more disgusting than not giving it."

He said, it is so easy to make merit here, why do those gods and Buddhas need to invite Xi Zhu himself?Shouldn't they have come to the door on their own initiative, prepared a gift for Xi Zhu, and then came in to gain merit?

As a result, he is a quasi-sage, and Zhou Changyong has a book of life and death in his hand. With the combination of the two, he can only get such a grain of merit to save the souls of the whole town. I am afraid that it will be more difficult to replace those Buddhas and gods?

With such time, it is better to go to practice by yourself.

It was a thankless task.

"Where are the merits so easy to get?" Zhou Changyong slowly put away the merits, and his mood was still calm. "The ghosts here have been suppressed by Fuxi Dojo, so we don't need to look around. Even if there are merits, most of them They should all fall on this Fuxi Dojo."

"How long does this have to accumulate?" Shi Wujiu couldn't help frowning.

"It takes ten thousand years to do it." Zhou Changyong smiled, "I don't have a thorough understanding of the book of life and death. If I can hone it here, it will be of great benefit to my mood. It's just possible. Wugui needs you to be patient for a while, and spend time here with me."

"Hey, it's not a waste of time to stay with you." Zhou Changyong said so, and it's impossible for Shi Wujiu to save him, "It's a pity that there are only two of us, the efficiency is too slow."

"Who said there are only two of us?" Zhou Changyong smiled and shook the book of life and death in his hand, "I'm a ghost cultivator."

Ok?

Before Shi Wujiu could react, Zhou Changyong had already summoned all his star ghosts and ghost servants.

For a while, the empty town was crowded again.

"You three in a group, divide into different teams, and start to supersede different ghosts. If you can relieve them, it's okay to slow down. If they are stubborn, you can forcibly transform them." Zhou Changyong pondered for a while After a while, he looked at Feng's sister and brother and Wang Pingruo again, "The time for the three of you to become my star ghost is in a hurry, and I don't have any ghost servants in my hands yet. If you see any good seedlings here, you can also accept them as my star ghosts after passing through." Ghost servant, you don’t need to report to me, you can do it cheaply.”

Zhou Changyong is a person who is willing to delegate power.

Although he is cautious and will collect all the data as much as possible for derivation, but when he is obviously incompetent, he will let people he trusts handle some things by himself.

It's just a transcendence, nothing can't be done.

Wang Pingruo and other star ghosts naturally understood the meaning of Zhou Changyong's words.

After all, that's what they have to do.

If Huangquantian is reopened one day, they, as Zhou Changyong's star ghosts, will definitely take up different positions in Huangquantian, and re-support the six reincarnations and so on.

"Yes!"

The star ghosts simply saluted Zhou Changyong, and immediately picked a few ghost servants and set off in different directions.

This place is almost boundless. With the help of these star ghosts and ghost servants, the speed of collecting merit will naturally be much faster.

Teacher Wujiu: ...

Alas!

Should he also bring some people from the Yaozu over?

Now there is always a feeling that he has lost again.

He is a quasi-sage.

"Wait, wait for me to scatter beans into soldiers, and point out some servants to help." Shi Wujiu was eager to try, and also wanted to get someone to help himself.

Zhou Changyong grabbed Master Wujiu's hand in time, and said with a smile, "Wujiu, you don't have to do this. How can you admit the temporary enlightenment? The cause and effect of your enlightenment is not enough to accumulate merit."

Once this soul is enlightened, then if this soul bears a sinful debt in the future, it will be counted as a share of the enlightenment.

Therefore, in the nine heavens and ten realms, there are very few people who are willing to use the technique of enlightenment.

"What they are going to save is just the souls of ordinary mortals, which can be regarded as a solution to the urgent need. But what the two of us are going to do next is to save those immortal and demon primordial spirits. Especially some powerful primordial spirits, if you don't blame you With me by my side, I’m afraid I won’t be able to solve it alone.”

"You...what you said also makes sense." Zhou Changyong gave the steps, and Shi Wujiu also walked down the steps directly.

In fact, this town is completely transformed by the supernatural powers of Fuxi's ashram, so where can there be any enlightenment for him?It's just that he said that he had enjoyed himself and asked Zhou Changyong to coax him.

Look, Zhou Changyong is here to coax him now?

Shi Wujiu also has his own little thoughts.

"Wu Jiu, I'm going to rely on you to help me more." Zhou Changyong took Shi Wu Jiu's hand and said solemnly, without any pretense at all. The gods are here too. I figured we'd have to go there too."

"Huh? He was killed by your book of life and death, and he didn't die?" Shi Wujiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Zhou Changyong with indignant eyes, "You were soft-hearted then?"

"The book of life and death is a holy soldier of the great way. Even if you forcibly change the number of other people's lives, how can you do something that will knock people's souls away?" Zhou Changyong said with a wry smile, "Hey, it's okay to meet again now."

"Forget it, I will accompany you to meet." Shi Wujiu took the initiative to soften his breath, "It will be fine for me to do it in the future, and I guarantee that no soul will be left behind."

"Well, from now on, there will be no blame for you."