Hidden Mountain Demon

Chapter 173

The ghost of the old man was originally incomplete, and it would dissipate in an instant when it turned into a light spot. However, after Ban Cang's transformation, his eyes turned into golden pupils. Although there is no other magic, his eyesight is much stronger than before the transformation. where to observe.

The faint spot of light dissipated, as if returning to nothingness, but under Jin Tong's careful inspection, it was clear that an extremely faint and undetectable aura escaped from the spot of light and sank into a gravestone not far away.

If Ban Cang's primordial spirit was a little stronger, he might be able to sense an inexplicable emotion in that trace of aura.

Ban Cang stared blankly, thinking to himself: "This is reincarnation?"

After coming to this world, out of curiosity, Ban Cang once made some inquiries, and finally learned that there is no such thing as the underworld in this world, let alone the theory of reincarnation.

In order to be sure, after capturing wild beasts in restaurants before, I also carefully observed them. After the wild beasts died, due to their weak souls, they basically turned into little rays of light and dissipated before leaving the body, and then returned to the nothingness of heaven and earth.

After the deaths of those human qi refiners during the war, their primordial spirits were dislocated and their souls were separated from their bodies. They were also scattered by the demons, and the stars returned to heaven and earth.

"If that's the case, everything makes sense!"

There are many similarities between this world and the legends of the previous life, but they are very different in some respects.Cultivation requires persistent thoughts, and for some principles of the world, it is necessary to have the mind to break through the casserole and ask the bottom line.

Ban Cang has always had doubts before, whether it is a human or a demon, it is easy to talk about enlightening and practicing. After all, they can think and move, and they may be lucky enough to meet some spiritual plants.

But there are only some ghosts, Miaomiao rivers, and majestic mountains and rocks, but what can they rely on to enlighten their wisdom and practice?
For example, in Da Cang Mountain back then, some plants and trees that were moistened by the liquid of the emperor only added a little spiritual energy, and the medicinal properties changed, giving birth to strange things, but spiritual wisdom was definitely not born.

Now I have Shi Jingshan Geng and Jin Yujing White Rat Danyu under my command. I asked carefully before, and they all said that they suddenly enlightened one day, but they don't know why.

"It's no wonder that there are many monsters in the mountains, lakes and seas, but there are relatively few spirits, while the human world is mostly filled with spirits and ghosts. It must be that the souls of the human race are stronger. After death, a little bit of true spirit is immortal and submerged in wood and stone artifacts."

"So it is! So it is!"

Ban Cang is just a little demon who has not yet transformed, with superficial cultivation and low magic power. In terms of knowledge and understanding of the Dao of Heaven and Earth, compared with the great practitioners in this world, he is naturally like the shining fire in the sky and the moon phase Compare.

But there are only general benefits, even great practitioners are not as good, Ban Cang came from another world, has different knowledge and hearing from this world, when encountering things, he can reverse them, reason backwards, and think about things that others can't think of .

After the death of a living being, the light spots have disappeared into the surrounding things. There is no reason for those great practitioners not to notice it, but they don't know about reincarnation, so they don't care too much.

"If you can reincarnate in this life, Miao Miao Miao!"

Ban Cang is a top-notch demon cultivator, pursuing the worldly way, with a clear mind, and suddenly feels as if there is a faint dao rhyme in front of him, but he can't see it, can't find it, hard to know and hard to comprehend, it passes by in a flash.

Unintentionally pursue, as if the avenue is right in front of you, when you think about it, look for it, it’s like the moon in the well, the flower in the mirror, misty and hard to find, getting farther and farther away, just blink of an eye, it disappears in a trance, and returns to calm, how can there be any great avenue rhyme.

It's just that he figured out one thing in his mind, and he came up with some mysterious conjectures, and Ban Cang felt a little unobstructed physically and mentally.If it weren't for the wrong timing now, I couldn't help but cheer.

Suppressing the excitement in my heart, I felt abnormal around me, turned my head, but Mahu and Chizui were both looking at me, it turned out that Mahu had finished worshiping his old master, turned around, and saw Ban Cang looking at the sky, with a strange look on his face , in a daze, thinking that he was being distracted by the matter between himself and the old master.

"Big brother?"

"Brother Cang, don't worry, I've seen it too. My old master is old, and his children ignored him after living in the world for decades, and he suffered a lot. Now that his soul has returned to heaven and earth, he no longer suffers."

Ban Cang had an apologetic face when he heard the words, he couldn't say that although I was really sad for a while just now, my heart is excited now.

"Snapped……"

Just as he didn't know how to answer, there was a soft sound from the side. The three demons heard the sound and looked, but they were a few old ghosts squatting on the graveyard with numb feet. They wanted to stretch their legs and stretch their legs. tumble.

"Ahem, cough, old dog, how do you deal with these ghosts!"

"kill!"

I don't know if any of these ghosts have harmed the soul of their old master, Mahu glanced coldly, the big ghost trembled in shock, and the little ghost trembled. If the mass graves were not where the corpses were, they would have fled away long ago.

"Okay, I'll do it."

Ban Cang said lightly, and took a step forward.

I don't know when this mass grave appeared. Three or four hundred big ghosts, little ghosts, and old ghosts gathered together. It seems that the population of Cangcheng has decreased in the past one or two years, and there are no people around the mass grave. They killed a few ghosts who devoured ghosts and souls.

In a few years, these ghosts will devour all the ghosts in the tomb, and then devour each other. As their spiritual wisdom gradually develops, maybe one or two real ghosts will be born.

This kind of big ghost who does not practice the ghost way and comes out entirely by devouring the spirit of the soul basically has only one way to become a demon. When the time comes, he can stay away from the corpse, and the surrounding humans, birds and beasts will suffer, and he will become a demon in the future. , it would be better to get rid of it now.

Standing still, watching the crowd of ghosts howling and fleeing in disorder, Ban Cang murmured: "The rain hits the wind, the ghosts devour it, the suffering is boundless, why don't I give you a ride."

Point your finger in the air, and a leisurely wind spreads from the weeds, instantly spreading soil and dust, flying sand and rocks, and you can't see things.There were roaring noises all around.

Since Ban Cang realized the supernatural power, he has a lot more control over the breath of the wind. When the wind blows, it is not the wind from the southeast to the north, nor the wind from the flowers and willows. .

When the strong wind blew, the mass graves hundreds of feet around and the surrounding hills and forests turned up dust and dust, scaring the mountains full of rabbits, wild pheasants, and deer, musk deer, and roe sheep.

In the middle of the night, the people in Cangcheng, two or three miles away, heard a gust of wind blowing up, like thunder rolling in the plains. They were afraid that monsters had entered the city to catch life, so they closed their doors and shut their doors, blowing out the lights and extinguishing the lights.

Three or four hundred ghosts cried and howled wolves, blown by the wind into little lights.Ban Cang stared intently, and indeed there were many imperceptible auras, which penetrated into the nearby ancient trees and steles, and penetrated into the vegetation and rocks in the forest far away.

As he watched, occasionally a few strands of spiritual energy flew over and penetrated into the paper pressing stone where the ghost of the old man had previously entered.

The gust of wind was fierce, and within a short while, hundreds of ghosts in the mass grave were returned to heaven and earth.The mass graves blown by the wind disappeared, the resentment, obscuration, bad luck, and evil spirit disappeared, and even the dark clouds in the sky were blown away for several miles, revealing a clear and clear sky.

Ban Cang stopped the strong wind, and said calmly to Ma Hu: "Now that all the ghosts are wiped out, there will be no more ghosts born here."

The ghost dissipated, the sky and the earth were clear, Ban Cang felt much more comfortable, and the gloom in his heart all disappeared.

It can be said that the wind blows the green apples, and the world is cleared!
　"The husband's wind is born on the ground, starting from the end of the green apple": from Song Yu's "Feng Fu".The original meaning means that the wind is generated from the ground. At the beginning, it swirls gently on the head of Qingping grass, and finally it will become a strong and sturdy gale. That is to say, the gale develops from a small wind. (Later, it refers to the origin of great influence and great trend of thought from subtle and imperceptible places.)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)