The village elder trembled when he heard this, his eyes flashed: "Master, you are joking. Since my ancestors, I have settled here. I have not seen any strange things yet."

Zhong Qi looked at the old village and suddenly said, "It's pretty good, but standing here, I feel cold on my back."

Seeing this, the village elder smiled and said, "We are warm in winter and cool in summer. Now the wind outside is strong, which makes people feel cold. The Taoist priest should go into the house to rest and avoid getting cold. Let's use some vegetarian food and warm wine later."

Zhong Qi nodded and followed the village elder behind him and walked into the house. His eyes were slightly condensed, staring at the staggering village elder in front of him.

He was already 100% sure now. The old man in front of him was no longer a Yang person, and dozens of people in this village were all ghosts.

Before entering the village, Zhong Qi felt a sense of coldness that could not be surrounded by it. He thought it was a Feng Shui problem. However, just now, the village always wanted to attack Zhong Qi from behind, and a cold murderous intent made him lose his own footwork.

However, in Zhong Qi's perception, a person who dies is a ghost. Whether it is a lonely ghost, a wild ghost or an evil ghost, or a fierce ghost, should not be so clear-minded, and even communicate with people normally. Life is like a living person, which is really weird.

Apart from the eminent monks and Taoists, no matter whether they harm others or not, they are all obsessed with manifestations and resentment remains undispersed.

If there is a ghost or monster, you can see a cloud of resentment, bad luck, bad luck, filth and other ghost energy from a distance. However, the people in this village have no ghost energy at all, and they are like clear ghost immortals.

This is what interested Zhong Qi the most. Otherwise, he would have taken the double whip and killed all the ghosts in this cave. In terms of subduing ghosts, Zhong Qi can be regarded as an ancestral figure in this world.

The old courtyard of the village is the largest house in the village, with two sides, front and back pavilions, more than ten rooms, and a ridge.

Zhu Yuxia lived in a room with his wife and two concubines, Jin You lived in the outer hall with a few guards, and the remaining coachmen, servants, and maids were arranged to live in the houses of other families in the village.

In the main hall, Zhu Yuxia was chatting and laughing with several of his concubines.

"Master Hong, come in and drink tea..." Seeing Zhong Qi walking over with his hands, Zhu Yuxia hurriedly pushed away a few clingy concubines, returned to his true colors, and talked with Zhong Qi.

A few women who were singing and dancing in love quickly cleaned their clothes and covered the leaking white and a little bright red.

Zhong Qi glanced at the few people and said lightly: "I won't drink anymore. I'm tired of the boat and the car. I feel a little uncomfortable. I'll go and rest first. Let's talk to you guys."

After saying that, he shook his head and walked to the side room to rest with his hands, leaving the space for these dogs, men and women.

"The yin energy in this place is too heavy, which is difficult to practice the primordial spirit, but it is very good to collect the stamina." Zhong Qi nodded with satisfaction on the bed.

The earth energy required for the Earth Evil Thunder Method is essentially a kind of Yin energy. Therefore, in the early stage, you even need to practice in some cemeteries and mass graves, and it is best to collect the earth energy.

Take out the pen and ink, mix evenly the cinnabar, write several talismans, Zhong Qi reveals breath to keep the spirit, and visualizes Taiyi Tianzun.

Taiyi Tianzun rode a nine-headed lion, stepped on the auspicious light and flew out. The auspicious light flashed behind his head, illuminating the talisman, and instantly blessed several spiritual lights.

It makes ordinary talisman paper have the functions of warding off evil, praying for blessings and eliminating filth.

This move was also learned from the technique of Ma Yi Taoist's magic light that is the talisman. He drew out the talisman paper, visualized the magic effect, used the Dharma to illuminate it, and gave ordinary talisman paper divine power.

After getting up, he put the talisman on the door bolt, and put a piece of talisman paper on the window, Zhong Qi sat back on the bed with peace of mind.

He took the incense and lit it. The misty clouds rose up. Zhong Qi Guan Shen came out of his shell and turned into Taiyi Tianzun riding a nine-headed lion, climbing and pulling cigarettes.

The sandalwood burned, turned into a cloud of smoke and wrapped around the Dharma image, forming a faint human form in the house. The Dharma image twisted and twisted, rode a nine-headed lion, fell into the ground through the auspicious clouds, and disappeared.

Only Zhong Qi sat cross-legged on the couch, motionless, and apnea, except for a little warmth in his chest, which was no different from a dead body.

The sky is dark and clouds spitting out mist, a bright moon shines on the river cliffs, with rugged rocks and concave white cliffs, as steep as Shu ridges, mountains on all sides are like screens, thousands of miles wide, tens of feet high, like clay pots.

I saw the thorns hidden ghosts and monsters from the rock cliffs, the evil spirits hidden in my ears, and I didn’t hear the noise of birds in my ears, and only ghosts and monsters were seen in front of me.

The rustling wind is rustling, the black fog is the smoke inside the orifices of the divine weapon, the black fog is the secret spitting out of the ghost. This is not a famous mountain in the Yang world, but is actually a slutty under the underworld.

At this moment, a ball of auspicious light fell, and it turned out to be as bright as the bright moon. An immortal saint, holding a whisk in his hand, rode a nine-headed green lion, and the clouds fell into the cliff.

A black cloud also rolled up in the mountains and ridges. A monster was seven or eight feet tall, with six heads on his neck, green face and fangs, and hundreds of arms on his body. He captured a tiger and wolves, and his feet surrounded by two snakes.

When this monster saw the immortal, he drooled and quickly caught a storm of cold wind, spread his teeth and claws to get the immortal.

Seeing this, the immortal sneered, slapped the green lion, and rose from the clouds. He shook his body and turned into more than ten feet high. When he stretched out his palm, he saw a giant hand coiled in clouds.

The monster was about to run away when he saw the situation. The immortal's palm stretched a hundred feet long in a moment, and went down from the sky, snatching the monster up with one hand.

When he was captured by the immortal, the evil demon still refused to give up and used the magic of the great and good fortune. He wanted to make a living, but he became bigger, and the cuckold's palms became looser. He became a meson, and the cuckold's palms were tighter.

The evil demon had been entangled for a long time, but it was difficult to escape the hand of the immortal. Instead, the immortal was spoiled by the backhand and fell on the white cliff of the mountain and rolled into a pile of meat paste.

When the immortal saw this, he also took over the Dharma image, shook his body and turned it back into a seven-foot-high height. He wore a Ruyi crown, a long beard, an indigo robe, and a nine-headed blue lion. It was transformed by Zhong Qi's Dharma image.

When Zhong Qi was in the dark, he killed the evil demon. In the middle of the house in the village in the living room, a three-headed and eight-armed priest was worshipped in the ancestral hall, surrounded by a python and kicked the statue of auspicious clouds, but he rolled silently at the same time and fell into a broken clay sculpture.

In the Yin World, after dealing with the evil demons, Zhong Qi stroked his beard with some thoughts and said: "After all, it is the Netherworld Dharma Realm. If you cast a little spell, you can have such magical powers. If you put it in the material realm of the world of the world, with my skills, I guess you can't even lift the wind..."

However, the three realms of heaven, earth, and man are extremely high in the Yang Realm, with material confinement, and magical powers that are not revealed.

However, the Netherworld is a low-dimensional world. Everything in the Yin world is manifested by the faith and projection of the Yang world. Everything here is half true and half false. When things in high-dimensionality fall into the low-dimensional world, it will become extremely exaggerated.

For example, in the sunny world, the four-sided Walcon Mountain, which is only 10 miles in a radius, is projected into the Yin Realm and becomes a mountain of hundreds of miles and a peak of thousands of feet high.

Similarly, the same is true for spells. In the Yang Realm, you can only hear the sound of the earthly evil spirits and thunder, like farts. If it is placed in the underworld, it will be thunder lightning, covering the sky and the sun, killing and punishing everything.

If one day no one believes that there is a darkness underground, and only thinks that the underground is the core and the center of the earth, then the underworld will naturally disappear if there is no faith.

At that time, it was called the world of Dharma-Ending World.
Chapter completed!