Chapter 920 Follow Him
Meng Yin had never seen Sang You before, but now he was floating in the air, condescending, and this was the first time he saw this person.
But there is a sense of familiarity.
I have to say, this Meng Yin is really smart.
This ghost has been imprisoned and tortured for too long. After the counterfeiting technique, the soul will be even weaker. It will last for three years and five years. In short, a few months. .
It can also be kept, but if you want to keep it well, you have to put it in a magic weapon, and you have to stay in a place where the five elements are evenly distributed, which is also equivalent to confinement.
However, Xie Qiao still told Meng Yin about raising his soul.
"You can follow me, and I will put you in front of the gods. In the past ten years, your ghost will be the same as a normal ghost. If you follow him... you can only put it in the magic weapon beside him, and raise it like this. It is relatively slow to get up. If you often come out and float, you should not be able to survive for too long. Even if you have magical tools and pay close attention to your body, it will only take a few decades at most. It's impossible to be an old monster for a long time." Xie Qiao explained in a well-organized manner.
If you want to put it, it must be the Songhe Yannian white jade instrument that is the best.
This magic weapon is good enough, so I can let this ghost float for more days.
"But if you get into the magic weapon, you can only float within the range of the magic weapon, and you can't go far away." Xie Qiao added.
This Meng Yin's ghost is too fragile, it is estimated that it is either hidden in the white jade, or, within three steps, I am afraid that other things cannot be done. After a few years, it may be better.
"Very good." Meng Yin nodded, "I just want to trouble the master to tell him that I don't want to do what is difficult for a strong man. If this man thinks it's not right, I will find a bookstore here, and the same is true of floating in it. "
It doesn't matter if you don't float for a few years.
He just felt that if he insisted on stealing this man's life, he really owed this man.
If he was by his side, Xu Neng would bless him one or two times. Of course, if this man had influence, he would definitely not want to do it.
"I'll let you in first, and I'll ask when the third junior brother wakes up." Xie Qiao replied.
Immediately afterwards, the ghost was sent into the white jade.
Mr. Meng suddenly aged ten years.
He couldn't hear Meng Yin's words, but he could guess from the half of what Master Mo said, he was angry and hateful.
It was the appearance of this Master Mo that made all his efforts in vain!
"Don't you cultivators want to do good deeds and accumulate virtue!? I'm in my sixtieth year! My son is disabled, my grandson is dead, and I don't even have any descendants! Who is it for! All of them belong to the clan! I have worked hard all my life for the sake of other people’s children!!”
Joke, joke!
His grandson could have lived, could have lived... Who would have thought of letting him die!
"Didn't you also adopt an adopted son?" Xie Qiao didn't have any sympathy, looking at the man's madness, "If I guess right, the adopted son you adopted, I'm afraid you have no plans, right? Is it an eight-character match again? With whom, is it you, or your crippled son?"
Master Meng was startled.
The confused look in Daochang Hu's eyes was also a little sober, and suddenly he smiled sullenly: "It's ruined, it's ruined!"
Xie Qiao thought for a while: "Although you, the grandfather, did not do this ritual in person, you chose this person, and you did all the bad things. If I guess right, your adopted son's Bazi should be extremely prosperous to you, adopting him is a good deed for you, it can offset some sins and accumulate some yin virtue for you, right?!"
Also, go to sleep first~