Chapter 125 Soul-Falling Banner (1/2)

With Ren Tingting's current cultivation, it cannot be said that she has officially entered the path of cultivation.

She barely condensed some magic power, which was very thin and could not be used at all.

But as long as she had a trace of magic power, before she exhausted her magic power, young heroes like Lu Jin who had practiced for more than ten years would not be able to get close to her without paying a price.

This shows how precious a magic weapon is.

How extraordinary is Ren Tingting's magic weapon.

It is really a blessing to be able to use such a magic weapon just after entering the door.

Just thinking about this, I saw Wencai holding a plain-looking coffin nail in his hand and looking at it over and over again.

The nail was plain-looking, just like this gourd.

With the previous experience of the gourd, Lu Jin and Deng Zibu took a closer look and indeed found a clue.

They couldn't help but take a breath.

This is also a good magic weapon.

It can be seen that Ren Tingting's one is suitable for range attacks and has great power, but to play well, it depends on its own strong magic power.

Wencai's nail is obviously not of that type.

In terms of single-target attack power, it is even better than this gourd.

How dare Lu Jin look down on the heroes of the world again.

The arrogance in his heart dissipated a little bit.

Even Wencai, who looks congenitally deficient, weak, and insignificant, has a killer that can make him overturn.

Who knows what means are hidden in the world's strange people and things.

Lu Jin thought, I can't be proud anymore in the future.

If I can't practice the second level of the three levels of reverse life and catch up with the level of my master, I'm afraid I will be in danger everywhere in this world.

"This monster is killed, where can I find the body of the ghost lady?"

Wencai put away the nail in his hand and asked again.

Hearing this, everyone's faces froze, and they were a little annoyed for a while, not knowing how to answer.

Qiu Sheng's mind turned quickly, and he slapped Wencai on the shoulder.

"Big Brother, you are so stupid. The vampire bat spirit has come out. Where did the body go? Do you still need to ask? It must have been eaten by this monster!"

"Eat it?"

Wencai was surprised.

"But isn't she a vampire? Even if she sucked blood, there should be a dry corpse left?"

Qiu Sheng rolled his eyes.

"Nerves, no one has ever said that vampires don't eat meat. Besides, such a small amount of blood is not enough for so many bats to drink. The vampire bat spirit gets the essence, and the other wild bats naturally have to share some scraps. Everyone ate it up."

"Eh~" Tingting shouted in disgust.

"What you said is disgusting, don't say it anymore."

Qiu Sheng spread his hands helplessly and said no more.

"Then what should we do with this ghost lady?"

Wencai scratched the back of his head and asked again.

This question is naturally unavoidable.

Everyone just sighed.

Deng Zibu took out the Yin Wood in his arms and released the ghost lady's ghost.

He pasted a yellow talisman and chanted a spell.

Everyone could hear what the ghost lady said, so they didn't have to eat dirt to communicate with ghosts.

"I'm really ashamed that your body can't be found..."

Deng Zibu said to the ghost lady.

The ghost lady was a little excited, but she was able to suppress it.

She shook her head, and didn't seem to care much about her body.

Deng Zibu looked at Uncle Jiu in embarrassment.

Uncle Jiu shook his head gently, sighed and said: "Monks are compassionate. Since we have run into this, we can't just ignore it."

"Miss, you died in vain, leaving your soul in this world. Now you have lost your body and become a lonely ghost. It is difficult to reincarnate."

"But I have a way in the underworld. We are all friends, and there is no risk. I can send you to reincarnate. What do you think?"

If it were Uncle Jiu in the past, he would naturally not ask such a question. He would just put this lonely ghost into the jar and put it on the altar for worship. He would offer incense to it every day to dispel its resentment. When the gates of hell are opened on July 15, he will be sent to the underworld.

No matter what grievances he has, he will directly transcend them.

If there are those who are wronged and the people who hurt them, let God punish them.

But now, in front of all the disciples, he is influenced by Lin Yu again, and Uncle Jiu's style of doing things has changed a lot.

Less modesty, more initiative.

As a disciple of Mount Mao, she naturally has many connections in the underworld.

But when it comes to reincarnation, this ghost lady becomes more and more unwilling.

She is very excited, and her hair is fluffy.

She keeps making some hissing sounds from her mouth, shaking her head fiercely, and her eyes are black and red.

She is full of resentment, and obviously she is unwilling to reincarnate.

Uncle Jiu can only sigh when he sees this.

"It is difficult to persuade a damned ghost with good words. I say nice things to you, but you don't listen. You can reincarnate like this because you have accumulated merits in your life. What else is there to be unwilling about?"

"You do have grievances, and justice is the cycle of nature. You can't do anything about him, so you have to wait for heaven to take him away. It is difficult for you to take revenge alone. Once the revenge is successful and stained with human blood, it will be really difficult to reincarnate."

Ren Tingting gently tugged at Uncle Jiu's sleeve.

"Master, she is really pitiful, please help her."

Uncle Jiu said helplessly: "It's not that pitying the weak will necessarily be useful. The world is so cruel. The weaker you are, the more pitiful you are. Sometimes it's really fate that makes people feel helpless..."

"You haven't hurt anyone yet, so I can use my connections to send you to reincarnation. If you have a life on your hands, it will be difficult to use connections again."

"Even if I really use my connections to send you down, I can't protect you at that time. There are eighteen levels of hell, and you will experience all kinds of torture. Only then will you be really pitiful..."

Ren Tingting and Qiu Shengwen were pale when they thought about that scene.

The ghost lady shook her head frantically.

She shouted with some excitement.

"I'm not pitiful, and I don't need pity. No one needs to pity me. I want revenge, I just want revenge! I don't need reincarnation, I'd rather never be reincarnated! I must take revenge!"

"Don't say it's the eighteen levels of hell, don't say it's reincarnation in the future, even if I let my soul fly away, I'm not afraid."

The ghost lady shouted, suddenly calmed down, and knelt on the ground.

She looked at Uncle Jiu with a determined face.

She turned around and kowtowed to Lu Jin and Deng Zibu.

"I am lucky to have met two benefactors. I died unjustly and was in a daze. Although I didn't mean to hurt anyone, I did hurt others. Not only did the benefactors not kill me directly, but they also upheld justice for me, causing trouble in Jiuquan Town and being chased by those thieves."

"I will never forget the great kindness of climbing mountains and wading through water to find the body for me. I only hate that I am not capable enough. I am just a lonely ghost who can't repay the kindness. Now it is difficult to reincarnate. I don't ask for the next life. I can only say thank you with shame and express my gratitude. I can only owe the two benefactors for the rest of my life."

The two people were ashamed and moved by what the ghost lady said, and their eyes were slightly red.

After all, they were two young people and were more emotional.

The ghost lady turned around and kowtowed to Uncle Jiu again.

"I only ask the Taoist to be merciful and let me go. I don't ask for reincarnation, but I can only feel guilty about the Taoist's kindness."

"I will go alone as a ghost to take revenge, whether it succeeds or not, even if my soul is scattered, I am willing, even if I appear in front of those bastards, scare them, scold them and their souls are scattered, it can also relieve my hatred!"

The ghost lady's tone is firm.

It moved everyone.

Lin Yu was also quite sad when he saw this.

"You will never be reborn and you will not regret it?"

Lin Yu's sudden opening attracted everyone's attention.

The ghost lady also knew the ability of the little Taoist in front of her. When she saw him speaking, she turned around and kowtowed to Lin Yu.

Raised her head, straightened her upper body, looked directly at Lin Yu, and said very firmly: "As long as there is a chance to take revenge, I will never be reborn and I will never regret it."

"Xiao Yu, what are you going to do?"

Uncle Jiu frowned and held Lin Yu down.

Lin Yu has always been his favorite, and he has never spoken to Lin Yu in such a serious tone.

This is also because he is concerned and confused. He is very worried that Lin Yu will be affected and his emotions will become extreme. He also doesn't want such a child to be inexplicably involved in these causes and effects.

"Master, don't worry, I know what's going on."

To cultivate the mind, you must always cultivate a clear mind.

Sometimes you can hide if you can, but there are some things that you can't hide, and you can't hide them.

There is nothing to be afraid of if you manage them.

If you are afraid of taking on some cause and effect, you will never become a great man in your life if you just hide.

Lin Yu said that he was measured, but in fact he was not very measured. He just wanted to have a clear mind.

He took out a small flag from his arms.

A wooden stick carried a small yellow flag.

It was obviously also a magic weapon.

"This is the Soul-Falling Banner. It's not a top-grade magical weapon. I just made it casually. It can also be your shelter."

"But if you enter my Soul-Falling Banner, you can only be rescued by a real immortal. If you obey my orders in the future, it will be almost like you will never be reincarnated."

The ghost lady immediately kowtowed.

"As long as I can get revenge, I am willing to enter this Soul-Falling Banner and let you command me."

"I heard that the immortal emperors in the operas often have their own disputes to make them happy. Although I am just a lowly person who is not worth mentioning, I dare to sacrifice my life! I must bleed five steps away! I just want to make me happy!"

The ghost lady expressed her determination, and Lin Yu no longer hesitated.

"In that case, what is your real name?"

The ghost lady replied: "My real name is Xia Yun."

Lin Yu raised the small banner in his hand, "Xia Yun is not as good as the banner, when will you wait?"

Xia Yun only felt an invisible pulling force acting on him.

She followed the pulling force without hesitation and dived into the Soul-Falling Banner.

The Soul-Falling Banner flashed with a faint light and fell into silence again.

"Master, may I ask how to take revenge?"

Xia Yun couldn't wait to ask.

She should have asked clearly before entering the banner, but this kid was also a smart person.

She knew that she had no room for bargaining.

Whether she could take revenge or not depended on the thoughts of these Taoist priests.

It was rare that this little Taoist priest spoke first, so naturally she could only grasp this straw and agree first.

But her heart was burning with fire, as if a furnace was lit in her heart, and the flames were burning her heart, sizzling with oil.

The pain and irritability, the anger of revenge, tortured her all the time.

"Don't worry, you don't know the power of my Soul-Falling Banner."

"Now that the main ghost has entered the banner, it can use Yin Qi and evil spirit to hurt people, and it also has the power of curse. If you get the real name and birth date of that person, you can call him down by name, temporarily disperse his three souls, and make him fall into a coma."

"You have a grievance, and you are naturally entangled with your enemy. Use my Soul-Falling Banner as a medium, and you don't need to know the real name and birth date of that person. You can enter the dream at night and hurt people's souls."

"Are you satisfied with this?"

Xia Yun felt it a little and felt the power of the Soul-Falling Banner.

She is now the main ghost in this banner. As long as the owner allows, she can naturally borrow this power.

This time, she doesn't have to go in and out of the mortal world, and she doesn't have to worry about those people inviting some unorthodox methods or masters.

Killing people in dreams is hard to prevent, which is a good thing.

"Thank you for your mercy, Master. Thank you for your mercy."

Xia Yun kowtowed repeatedly in the Soul-Falling Banner to express her gratitude.

The people around him remained silent.

They didn't know what to say.

This choice was indeed too unfair for Xia Yun.

She was innocent, but she died in the hands of the evil thief because she refused to be humiliated, and ended up with no chance of reincarnation.

Even if everyone tried to persuade her, they couldn't.

But there are so many people like her in the world. She still has a chance to take revenge, but the millions of people who died in vain can only suffer as lonely ghosts.

Lin Yu put away the Soul-Falling Banner.

He called softly.

"Master, let's go."

Uncle Jiu looked at Lin Yu and was a little worried.

"Xiao Yu, have you refined any other magic tools? Why did you choose to refine the Soul-Falling Banner?"

Lin Yu felt the worry of his master.

He smiled and said, "I didn't choose it on purpose. The materials I had happened to be suitable, so I just made one."

Uncle Jiu lowered his eyebrows and said earnestly, "This kind of magic weapon that relies on human souls is probably not the right way..."

Lin Yu smiled and said, "Master, don't worry, I understand what you mean. I have a great way to go, so why should I go to the extreme? Now I just have the materials. If I hadn't encountered Xia Yun, I wouldn't have planned to use this magic weapon."

"I won't kill people to take souls now, and I won't pursue things like the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in the future. Master, don't worry."

"And my sword magic weapon is different from those evil ways. It is not a thing that damages Yin De. It's just a little bit like the things used by the ghost messengers in the underworld."

"It's not an evil thing, not a demon, but just a little bit of the underworld."

Uncle Jiu was speechless for a while.

He could only hold Lin Yu's hand and persuade him, "I know your child has his own ideas and is kind-hearted."

"As long as you know your limits, Master believes in you."

"Don't worry, Master, I won't be stupid enough to take those evil ways instead of taking the broad road."