Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 215: Long Dream

No matter how the old man howled and begged, the executioners just carried out the execution without asking anything else, and the jeers of countless evil ghosts around him were even more ear-piercing.

During this period, there was also a vacuum period when the executioners left. Those mutilated ghosts and monsters were either limping or crawling and dragging, and they all gathered around the old man, desperately trying to tear and gnaw him. The kind of abnormal madness and Greed, from a sensory point of view, is more terrifying than monsters in the world, and the monk's soul allows him to feel every pain in it but cannot be fatally harmed.

Once the executioner comes back, these mutilated ghosts immediately change from vicious and strange to panicked and run away. Then the old man will face a new kind of pain. This cycle will almost never be the same. If there is a repetition, it must be like this. The pain and mental devastation the old man endured under the Taoist punishment method were far more severe than others, so he did it again.

On the bottom prison cell of the Punishment and Evil Department, the Chief of the Punishment and Evil Department and Judge Wu of the Merits and Demerits Department also saw the fate of the evil cultivator through the miasma of Yin Qi and the mist, as well as the scene of the desperate need for relief.

"Hmph, with such a mind, it's no wonder that we have followed the path of evil heretics."

Wu Jian twitched his mouth. In a place like the bottom of Xing Prison of the Punishment Division, even the other ghost officials in the Underworld Division were very frightened. Even the souls of cultivators, this time they were the most powerful. How long can the horrific criminal law endure without collapse?

"Is it time to question him about Golden State?"

The chief officer of the Punishment Department smiled and shook his head.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. This person's soul is solid, and his previous physical body must be tempered by spiritual energy and magic. He is still a person who has been practicing for a long time. Let him suffer more. After a while, as long as the executioner interrogates a little bit, It means that he has to remember when to wean before practicing."

"Yeah!"

The Punishment Department has its own way of interrogating, and the scale and proportion are clear. The martial judge will not say anything. Scums like this evil cultivator do not deserve sympathy. They just wait for the evil cultivator to recruit all they can. , when it was finally learned that he had to continue to be tortured, that would be really miserable.

As for the interrogation of the pot-bellied woman, the interrogation was much simpler. In addition to her good looks, her character was still that of a country woman from a faraway country. Although she practiced evil magic and devoured people's hearts, when she really arrived, In the underworld, when I saw the underworld and the evil spirits in the underworld, I almost collapsed.

A person like this naturally doesn't know much. Apart from explaining the evil method taught by his master, which is said to be able to fly into the sky, escape from the earth, eat gods and destroy the nine sons and ghosts of immortals, he doesn't know much else.

However, people in the underworld sneered at this statement. Generally speaking, a fetus in the belly is three months old. Looking at the belly, it is almost seven or eight months old. Even the ghost baby in her belly has a mutilated soul and body. This Naturally, such big words have no credibility...

Ji Yuan will not care about the affairs of the Yin Department of Chunhui Mansion for the time being. If there is no way to pry the evil cultivator's mouth out, he will naturally have nothing to do with someone.

At this moment, Ji Yuan had already returned to Ju'an Xiaoge in Ning'an County. When he arrived home, the kit was still hanging outside the main house. The courtyard was covered with new snow, and there were no paw prints or footprints on the snow. Look. Lai Hu Yun has not been here recently.

It was early in the morning. Ji Yuan took the kit back into his arms and opened the door. He walked to the wooden table in the room and sat down. He took out a few talismans and a yellowing book from his sleeves.

One of them is the Taixu Earth Escape Talisman that still has spirituality, and there is also a Qi Concealing Talisman and a Pure Heart Talisman. These three talismans are obviously not popular products, and the aura on them is not simple either.

But having said that, the talisman is also a special branch of practice. It takes a long time and is slow to produce results. There are not many people who practice it intensively. However, those who are successful in practice are also very popular. After all, everyone likes a magical talisman, so It can be regarded as a secret method. All kinds of talismans are secretly passed down from word to mouth. Even the old dragon does not know the specific matters of talismans.

Ji Yuan didn't expect the old evil cultivator to give him any surprises in this regard. The only thing that disappointed him was that the talisman that could replace death was gone.

The other things on the talisman path are just extensions of some spells, but the death talisman is really magical, and the cost of making it is not small.

The book is completely an ordinary book, and it has no expressive meaning. It is indeed the evil method, called "The Great Method of Controlling the Ghost Mother".

"Humph!"

Ji Yuan snorted coldly. Looking at the name, he knew that it was the same as the evil way of refining corpses and raising ghosts. Even if it was successful, the woman would be a victim in the end and was not a legitimate disciple at all.

It's just such a book, but the pictures and text don't have any divine meaning. It can easily go wrong if you edit it casually. The old man doesn't seem to have any true biography, which shows that the woman also plays the role of an experimental subject.

After reading through it carefully, Ji Yuan became more and more depressed. If he hadn't been concerned about the change of surviving after being beheaded and wanted to see if there was anything worthy of scrutiny, he would have endured it long ago. I kept ruining the book.

Some of the content in it was so unbearable that I had to endure it once and after reading it, Ji Yuan’s hand suddenly burst into flames, frightening the paper crane that had just poked its head back into the bag. Inside.

"Keeping something is harmful to people!"

Under the control of Ji Yuan Fire Control, in just half a breath, the entire book was completely burned and dispersed into fine powder and floated out of the house and went with the wind.

"Huh...it's better to learn the magical power and magic method that I have learned, so I can practice the dream method!"

Ji Yuan doesn’t know if there are people who can practice in sleep like him. I don’t know if the efficiency of practice can be comparable to the meditation and enlightenment in the Immortal Mansion Holy Land, but understanding the supernatural is definitely extraordinary in the realm of dreams.

I woke up from the first dream on the second day, because there was a result in the Yin Division of Chunhui Prefecture. The ghosts and gods of this area were sent at the junction of Desheng Prefecture, and the messages were sent to each other at the junction of counties, and finally arrived at Jiyuan. .

As expected, the old man has little to do with the real demon, at least on the surface, but he also represents the very small number of people who are curious about the rumors of Tianji Pavilion and like to be smart.

As for the fate of the evil cultivator, the Yin Department of Chunhui Mansion did not elaborate, and Ji Yuan did not want to ask.

After learning this news and Ji Yuan seeing off the visiting Yin, he couldn't wait to fall asleep again.

When I fell asleep this time, time flew by even more quickly. It happened that no one came to disturb me for a long time, but there was no sign of waking up from this dream for four or five months.

Everyone in the county who recognized Ji Yuan thought that Mr. Ji might have traveled far away again, and only the spiritual energy in the courtyard continued to gather... until the next year, the jujube trees were in full bloom and the fragrance spread to Ning'an.

The season has returned to spring. On this day, a red fox tried its best to avoid the crowds and the county cats and dogs, and hurried through the streets and alleys to the Ju'an Pavilion in a secluded area of ​​Tianniufang.

Look at the jujube trees in the courtyard full of jujube flowers, then jump over the fence and jump into the courtyard.

This is at least the tenth time Hu Yun has come to Ju'an Xiaoge since last winter. He has not seen Mr. Ji every time, but this time it is slightly different. As soon as he entered the house, he felt something and looked up. Jujube tree branches.

There is a paper crane above that is actually imitating some bees nearby, poking the tiny date flowers with its paper beak.

"Zhihe, is Mr. Ji awake?"

Hu Yun was overjoyed when he saw the paper crane, and he directly asked about this little paper crane that looked like a spirit.

However, the latter's intelligence was not high enough to communicate smoothly with the fox. When looking for the book www.zhaｏｓｓ.com, he just heard his master's name and flew down, landing on the stone table and looking at the red fox. , and then suddenly flapped his wings and flew to the main house, landed at the door, then shrank himself and quickly slipped in through the crack in the door.

"Hey..."

Hu Yun just opened his mouth and uttered one word, and the paper crane disappeared.

After a few breaths, a yawning sound came from the room.

Hearing this sound, Hu Yun's first reaction was not surprise, but feeling guilty and even a little panicked.

‘Oops! If Lu Shanjun finds out that I woke up Mr. Ji, he will be dead! ’

Hu Yun's next reaction was to run away, so he ran up to the wall of the small pavilion, jumped to the ground, and left Tianniufang as if he was running away.

"Hoo...ah..."

Ji Yuan yawned, stretched, and sat up from the bed. Except for the bed, there was a layer of dust everywhere in the room.

"This dream has been a long time coming!"

Looking at the direction of the door again, it seemed that the sight could penetrate through, and he murmured.

"Is this fox separated from me now? I woke up and ran away?"

In the brocade bag beside the bed, a paper crane got into it. Of course, Ji Yuan was not woken up by the paper crane. He just came in specially when he sensed that the owner was about to wake up.

"I can't sleep anymore. If I continue to sleep, I won't be able to catch up with Mrs. Yin's second child. I don't know if Yin Qing is gone."