God and mystery

Chapter 112 Publishing a Book
It was the first time for Ji Xiang to come to Fusi's prison in Beizhen. Generally speaking, the situation was quite different from what he had imagined. Then he looked at the little fox next to him. His face was pale with fright. Instruments of torture, and a strong smell of blood.

However, the national prestige here is also very vast, so there will not be any ghosts born in this environment.

"If you don't study hard, this cell will be vacated for you next time."

"Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee."

The little fox endured his fear and followed Ji Xiang, while the prisoners in the cell became restless when they saw the appearance of Emperor Wanli.

But those people from Beizhen Fusi stared at them, and they immediately withdrew their hands in fear. They just stared at the actions of Emperor Wanli with hopeful eyes. They wanted to survive from the imperial prison.

"Your Majesty, the old minister is here, is the Emperor here to see the old minister?"

In a large prison cell, there was an old man with disheveled hair, holding on to the fence of the prison with both hands. He was very excited when he saw Emperor Wanli, and Emperor Wanli did stop in front of this cell.

"Shibutang, you have suffered."

The words were concerned, but the tone didn't fluctuate much. Emperor Wanli stared at the old man and uttered two hums of unknown meaning.

This old man with disheveled hair and ragged clothes is none other than Shi Xing, the former Shangshu of the Ministry of War.Because when negotiating with Japan, the envoys lied about the results of the negotiations, which led to the resumption of the second Korean War. Shi Xing, as the person in charge of this incident, was dismissed and sentenced to death in prison!
The old man was very excited when he received Emperor Wanli's response, and felt that he could finally go out, but Emperor Wanli changed his words:
"But I came here today not to look for you, but to look for the person who cheated you."

"Shen, Shen Weijing?"

Shibutang was taken aback, and Emperor Wanli pressed his hand: "Don't worry, after I meet Shen Weijing, if I get any useful information, I will let you go."

"Because this matter may no longer be something you can take on, nor is it something you should take on."

After greeting Shibutang, Emperor Wanli passed by Liu Mengyin's cell. At this time, the red-robed official from Beizhen Fusi came to explain the situation.

Ji Xiang followed up the whole process, and also found that the further inward the place where Beizhen Fusi was detained, the more extraordinary it was for ordinary people.

"There are no little ghosts in here, but there are monsters."

This is normal, monsters are also flesh and blood, not ghosts, they are also raised by nature, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cultivate human form, as long as they are in the territory of Daming, they will be under the control of Daming.

Moreover, there are familiar faces in the monsters. Those Alian who are still alive are all imprisoned here. When they saw Ji Xiang appear, they all knelt at the door of the cell and kowtowed regardless of their care.

"Daxian, we know we are wrong! Daxian let us go!"

Alian's image is that of a child, and so is his voice. The appearance of so many children really surprised the little fox, his face turned paler, and he muttered in fear: "Bei, Beizhen Fusi really shuts down children!"

"Okay, so pitiful."

"Poor? They killed a lot of people."

Ji Xiang didn't mean to scare the little fox, but just told him clearly that these fire monsters can penetrate into the seven orifices of people, replace the seven souls of people, and control the behavior of the human body.

The little fox became more and more nervous. At this time, Allen reached out and grabbed the little fox's trousers. The little fox turned his head in fright, and beat it with the whisk in his hand: "Let go, let go, let go!"

That Alian's hand was smashed to pieces, but it couldn't dissipate into anger. This was the suppressing effect of Fusi's cell in Beizhen. Spirits without a fixed shape would also be forced to condense into a shape.

At this time, the previous Emperor Wanli had found Shen Weijing.

For safety reasons, Emperor Wanli didn't let the people from Beizhen Fusi bring up Lao Shen for questioning, but went in by himself.

Put it in a prison cell, the cell can suppress the cultivation of people and monsters, if you ask questions, those spells are not effective, but you can say nothing, so going there in person seems to be like going deep into a tiger's den, but in fact it is not at all. Danger.

"Shen Weijing, do you still know me?"

"I know it, I know it, Your Majesty will live forever, and Ming Dynasty will last forever!"

Old Shen's voice came from inside the cell.

Ji Xiang was also the first to see this one of the "Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Cubs" of the Ming Dynasty.

However, this Mr. Crouching Dragon entered the cell, while Mr. Hohina Konishi was let go by Toyotomi Hideyoshi. They are both pitted against each other, but they have different fates.

Unkempt, with buckled toes, but the Taoism on his body is indeed not weak.

"The Ninth Realm's Five Qi Chaoyuan, placed in the Ming court, can be regarded as a top-notch cultivation."

Now the Ming court’s cultivation level has declined as a whole, not as good as during Emperor Jiajing’s time, when masters of Yuanshen were already invincible, and it’s difficult to practice in the mountains and rivers, which is also normal. There are too many trivial matters in the court, and it’s normal to gain power by relying on the position of God, ignore yourself In terms of practice, even if you can receive a powerful god, you can't exert your original power.

The civil servants called this old Shen a rogue in the market, which had something to do with the other party's personal style.

As the old saying goes, an expert is sloppy, but an ordinary person is a rascal.

"Don't be ten thousand years old, I've heard all of what you said just now, originally I came to you for North Korea's affairs, but now, I have more topics to talk about. "

Emperor Wanli told the strange things about the Korean battlefield.

Shen Weijing pulled the hair that covered his face with his hand: "Those ghosts and ghosts must not be local ghosts and monsters of Japanese pirates. Judging from the state of many onmyojis holding books, they should be printed copies of "Golden Crow and Jade Rabbit Collection". "

"However, the only books that can really carry wishes are the original manuscripts. Printed books theoretically do not have this kind of power. For the appearance of gods and ghosts, first of all, they must use wishes to shape their spirits. Without form and spirit, it is like A house has no foundation, and a soul has no body."

Ji Xiang listened behind and nodded secretly.

It's like a spell in a printing house, it can only be used on various scientific rituals, but not on subduing demons.

Moreover, wishes are not something easy to control, especially books, if not enough people have read them, it is impossible to transform into great power. From the emergence of the Jade Emperor, we can get a glimpse of the leopard, that is to say, the lower limit is at least " All peoples wish."

Moreover, printed books are not things that can condense wishes, this is because they do not have the original way, which belongs to the "author's wishes".

In simple terms, it is something produced by industrial assembly lines without a soul.

"In other words, the problem is not the books, but the printed publications. Why should these things with the ability to summon gods and ghosts be put in the trash instead of being held by those people?"

Emperor Wanli thought about it.

Then should I really write a book to fight against it?
(End of this chapter)