I'm really not a magician

Wang Sanleng snorted, "no, but the underworld felt that their authority had been challenged. They refused to accept the souls sent by the soul hall, and kept spreading rumors to discredit them, saying that the soul hall indiscriminately killed innocent people, and called on monks all over the world to hate the soul hall, because they believed that either yin or yang, black or white in the world, and there must be no more middle force."

"Later." I asked a little lonely.

"Later, the soul hall was destroyed, and thousands of innocent souls were buried with it. Since then, the soul hall has become a garbage dump for the underworld to abandon negative energy ghosts, so it has become a ghost forbidden area now. No one can come in. In fact, they did so to cover up their heinous crimes." Wang San said.

Wang San was silent for a while and continued: "since then, the history of the soul hall has been fabricated and turned into a version known to everyone. The Lord of the soul hall has found a special way to fly to heaven with the flying of everyone in the soul hall."

"Yes."

Wang San continued: "in fact, it's not at all. If the hall Lord rises, he will certainly not leave the ghost fire. They boast of being decent. While spreading rumors, they clean up the disciples outside the soul hall all over the world."

"Sometimes black is not black and white is not white," I replied.

"After a hundred years, almost all the disciples of the soul hall were killed. I was sealed at that time. If I hadn't been strong and kept my soul with the strength of half a step immortal, I would have dissipated in the air."

I put my consciousness into the seal of Dantian again. I saw that Wang Sanshen was lonely. After talking, I breathed a long sigh.

Like a person who has been depressed for a long time, he suddenly found a suitable listener and untied his depression in an instant.

I didn't expect that he was still a half step immortal before, and he was sealed for 2000 years.

I didn't expect that the soul hall had such a leader who valued emotion and righteousness, and such a tragic but buried history.

"You old fox, you're hiding deep enough." my consciousness phantom came to Wang San and patted Wang San on the shoulder.

"I swear by the thunder. If there is any falsehood in what I said just now, I will never be reborn under the thunder." Wang San bowed his head and said.

"I don't believe you, and you don't have to lie to me."

Wang San raised his head and burst into tears. He smiled bitterly and said, "there's no way. In fact, I'm very happy to see the ghost fire in your Dantian."

"I know what you mean. In fact, after you collected the ghost fire and handed over the control of your body to me, you wanted me to refine it, didn't you?" I asked.

Wang San said, "yes, if you can't, I'll top it. The ghost fire belongs to the hall Lord. Although I'm not sure, it can't fall into the hands of thieves anyway. I think I know something about you after I've been in your body for so long."

"So you judge me?" I said with a smile.

"A word, like."

"What does it look like?"

"Very much like the hall Lord, so..." Wang San suddenly stood up and knelt down on one knee.

"What do you mean?" I quickly reached out to help him.

Wang San didn't mean to get up. He hugged his fist and bowed his head and said, "a soul, the ghost fire is a sacred thing. Its choice of the Lord is not accidental. The hall Lord has no news for thousands of years. Most of the probability is that he has been reincarnated or annihilated. If you can refine the ghost fire, it proves that you can bear the banner of the soul hall. I dare to invite you to be the Lord of the soul hall and rebuild the soul hall."

"What?" my body shook and my chin almost fell down.

"A soul, I'm serious."

I said speechless, "it's scary to be serious. The soul hall has become history. Personally, I don't think it's necessary to rebuild it."

"No, although the soul hall was destroyed, the spirit of the soul hall and the will of the hall Lord are still there."

"I know what you're thinking. You're thinking that I might be reincarnated, right?" I asked.

Wang San nodded and admitted, "yes, the ghost fire has a great probability to prove it to you."

I waved my hand and said, "no, I'm me. He's him. Even if he's me, I'm not him. Do you understand?"

Wang San thought for a moment and said, "I understand. I didn't expect that my dream of two thousand years was completely destroyed today."

After I refused, Wang San sat down again. The whole person was listless. It can be seen that the reconstruction of the soul hall may be his belief to live to the present.

When his faith was broken, he had no courage to live.

Sure enough, Wang San said, "a soul, do me a favor and burn me."

"No, don't be so extreme," I said quickly.

Wang San sighed and said, "the brothers of the soul hall once vowed to live and die together. I lived in a muddle for 2000 years in order to rebuild the soul hall. Now my hope is completely dashed. It's time for me to fulfill my oath with my brothers."

"Alas, you look like a child," I said, raising my hand, and the ghost fire appeared in the palm of my hand.

Wang Sanxin smiled comfortingly, then waved to me, said thanks and asked me to help him protect the ghost fire.

I smiled and said, "what do you think, third brother, I just burn the seal and let you go out. If you don't even have a dream, what's the difference between it and salted fish? I support you to rebuild the soul hall and can also help you, but I really can't join."

The ghost fire attached to the seal and began to burn the gouyu seal.

Wang San looked at me with a complicated expression. He seemed to be hesitating and didn't know how to choose.

"Don't worry, I'll go out to exercise my skills, cooperate with the impact of this seal, and with the help of Youming ghost fire, you can come out in about 12 hours." I said, leaving the seal consciously.

When I opened my eyes, I shook my head and smiled. Wang San's loyalty and experience are worth calling him third brother.

It turns out that there are many things and people in this world, which are not what they look like.

"What are you laughing at?" I don't know when Ling Yue has come to me.

I was stunned, hehe smiled and said, "nothing. Elder martial sister Ling's accomplishments have been sorted out?"

"No, the state of mind is still not enough. Perhaps because my mother has not recovered, I can feel that the realm of the Taoist Lord is close in front of me, but there is a shackle as thin as a cicada's wing in the middle. I don't know why."

I said with a smile, "let's ignore him first. Breaking through the realm has always been a matter of course. By the way, I'm going to let the ghost king out of my body."

"Let go, I'll help you kill him." Ling Yue said softly.

I looked at her, moved a bench and said, "elder martial sister Ling, why don't we talk for a while?"

Just after listening to Wang San's story, I was a little blocked. I thought of Grandpa, Du Zhiye, Zheng Kangkang, rhubarb and the medicine king of the elf family. I felt that I also needed to talk.

"Well, I've never done such a thing. From small to large, chatting is a luxury for me." Ling Yue sat down gracefully and looked up at the wandering ghosts outside the city.

Ling Yue and I sat down side by side. Ling Yue looked at me and said, "but I can't talk much."

"It's all right. We still have a lot of time." I smiled, pointed to the ghost outside the city and said, "in fact, such a scenery is quite unique."

Ling Yue nodded and said, "they are much cleaner than most people in the hidden world."

Next, I first told Ling Yue the story of Wang San and soul hall, and then talked with her about Du Zhiye, Grandpa and Youtong.

Ling Yue gradually opened her heart and chatted with me.

We talked from secular life to hidden life.

From cultivation resources to cultivation skills.

From five ethnic disputes to avenue to Jane.

From the good and evil of human nature to the original heart of Tao.

From poetry to life philosophy.

In this lifeless Fengdu city with no distinction between day and night and ghosts everywhere, Ling Yue and I talked and laughed happily and proudly.

It's like a bosom friend who has known each other for many years. It's also like an old friend who hasn't seen him for many years.

I don't know how long we talked. We forgot the time. The magnetic field in the nether forbidden area is disordered. If we don't deliberately remember the time, we can't know the time.

Ling Yue stood up, stretched her waist lazily and talked nonsense: "it's so cool and fun, and I changed my mood in the chat. I have a clear understanding. If I tidy up a little, I can lead thunder robbery into the realm of the Taoist Lord at any time."

"Congratulations, it should be almost time, and we should go out," I said.

"Ah? Does the chat time pass so fast?" Ling Yue said with some nostalgia.

I smiled and said, "three days, only fast but not slow."

"Wait a minute, a quarter of an hour." Ling Yue said and walked aside. She wanted to completely tidy up her accomplishments and be ready to meet the arrival of thunder robbery at any time.

I also closed my eyes and realized that I fell to Dan Tianzhong. I originally wanted to use Kung Fu to help Wang San break the seal. Later, I chatted and forgot myself. I didn't know whether the ghost fire burned the seal of gouyu.

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