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gs, Old Man Chen, this old mystic, can handle them. For serious matters, my dad will step in and say a few words. Whenever I'm able to find him, it's usually for more complicated problems.A young man...This "Great Sword" is universally used across the three realms. It's unknown why the Shen family would possess such a divine weapon.

Grandma Shen said this thing was a treasure from the immortals, only my mother could use it. My mother was apparently the most promising member of the Shen family, but she jumped into Dad's trap and gave up being the heir. She just became a little shop owner living a quiet life.

These goblins and demons were swept away by the purple electricity, completely helpless. Was it because the artifact was too powerful, or had I improved a lot

Although I'm no longer fazed by these manipulative little devils, I haven't gone out of my way to exterminate them. They saw the writing on the wall and fled halfway through, and frankly, I'm too lazy to chase after them.

Only the middle room remains, the left wing is filled with suspense and fear, while the right wing is adorned with beauty and lust. What kind of demons and spirits lurk in the center to tempt people

Ordinary people may not have experienced the power of "Tao," but our blood carries the influence of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism. As a native religion, some concepts of Tao have long been deeply ingrained in every aspect of life.

Feng shui fortune, marriage and relationship karmic obstacles, ancestral graves and living spaces, cultivation of personal morality, interpersonal relationships, even governance and administration.

I practice my homework every morning and evening, on Wednesdays I cleanse myself and perform rites for Qinghua, Changsheng, Lei zhu, and Jiang Qiyun. Reciting the Bao Gao one hundred or even a thousand times always has the effect of purifying the mind and thoughts.

This Southern Dream Reflection, should be reversing the beautiful side of the human world.

Everyone enjoys harmonious and trustworthy interpersonal relationships, yearns for sincere and faithful love, and wishes for a peaceful and tranquil life.

As I pondered, I pushed open the middle door.

In the dimly described story, his master encountered a raging, highly aggressive dark figure in the last room. I was mentally prepared, yet it was still unexpected when the door opened.

Jiang Qiyun's back appeared in a hazy, bluish-gray mist.

"Little Qiao, you're too slow." He tilted his head slightly, his tone laced with displeasure.

"...Not slow, I didn't waste too much time, those evil thoughts and demons were all by me—"

"What's wrong with you You're too soft-hearted. You should just kill these insidious little devils outright, why waste your words" He turned away from me, glaring at me angrily.

His eyes were indistinct in the fog, and I frowned slightly — was I afraid of Jiang Qiyun

At first, I was afraid. Later, I slowly got used to his cold personality. Then, I began to discover the occasional warm places in him. Gradually, I forgot that kind of fear.

To be honest, I'm afraid he'll turn around and leave, and I won't have the strength to stop him.

"You... your disguise skills are too weak..." I couldn't help but say.

Where Jiang Qiyun stands, how could there be ghostly mist swirling

His aura would drive back those gloom.

And he taught me gestures, incantations, talismans, hand seals, and charms...

He taught me many things, but he never taught me to "kill without mercy."

Although he claimed to be eradicating evil, he transformed into a terrifying apparition in the village of the corpse refiners, slaughtering their souls. Eventually, he spared several children at Mu Wanchen's plea.

This word "絕" goes against the Taoist concept of endless life and continuity.

Jiang Qiyun took a step back, trembling slightly.

I looked at the strange mist, holding the Zixiao Ruyi in one hand and pinching the incantation with the other—two or three fingers were arched, the index finger pressed against them, pinched between the roots of the fourth and fifth fingers.

This is a scripture for exorcising demons and warding off pestilence. The atmosphere in this room is unusual, it doesn't seem to be the aura emitted by ordinary malevolent spirits.

It gradually shed its transformations, revealing its true monstrous visage. Its face resembled that of a child, its cries were shrill and terrifying. Its form was hunched, covered in thick fur, and it possessed a tail like a steel needle.

What kind of mountain goblin or tree monster is this

It looks like a black-furred chimpanzee, but it's very small, like an infant.

Its call sounded like a mournful bird's screech. I pointed my sword, its blade gleaming with violet electricity, and the energy sliced through the mist before me. It flinched immediately and retreated backward.

"Clang clang..." I heard the sound of chains.

Look closely, and you'll see that this monster's neck is adorned with a chain the thickness of a finger. It's covered in talismans that bind this creature.

"What are you Can you speak" I asked.

It cautiously retreated, staring at me in a low voice: " ... Who are you... why aren't you afraid of the illusions in this courtyard"

“Never mind who I am, but you, I don't think you are an ordinary mountain goblin. Why are you locked here Who made you scare people here” I asked.

This black gorilla, which resembled a human quite closely, curled its tail tipped with sharp, needle-like hairs in front of it, guarding itself against me.

This appearance hit my weakness, this little thing is trying to resist the sharpness of Zixiao's sword with its tiny tail, isn't it

It can change, speak human language, and even fill the room with a strange "miasma." It must be a demonic beast from the underworld.

Demons from the Underworld are usually... well... rather ugly, and quite fierce-looking.

But there are also many kindhearted ones, like the old crone and Birchy from before. They may look strange, ugly, and fierce, but they are actually quite good divine beasts.

Divine beasts have their own kinds, it's not that ordinary animals cultivating the righteous path can be called divine beasts. Like my little Nie belongs to a spiritual beast that has achieved enlightenment.

This divine beast in front of me still looks like a "child," small in stature, and shackled.

"Answer well, and I'll let you go," I said kindly.

"Let me go Old Master wouldn't agree, I've been kept here for so long... Old Master said, I have to guard this house for ninety-nine years before he lets me go to the underworld..."

"If you answer my questions nicely, I'll let you go to the underworld right now," I assured it.

"I don't believe it, humans are the best liars... If you don't intend to kill me, just leave... Behind this house is White Bone Alley, the way out of Nanke's Reflection." She curled up and hid.

I won't kill you, but I can't let you stay here either. Lest Old Master Wang use you to harm people! I raised my sword and struck, sparks flying as I severed the chain laden with talismans.

The little fella was so excited he couldn't contain himself. He jumped onto the wall, spreading his claws and gripping the surface. His nails actually embedded themselves in the wall...Yikes, if he scratched you with those, you'd be down to the bone!

"Come on, little one, I'll take you outside." I said to it.

It was now free and didn't care about my doubts, it dashed to the back door and rammed it open. “This is Bai Gu Lane,” it said, “you have to hurry when you leave. Don’t look back or be afraid!”

Here, the ground is littered with white bones. Stepping on it will cause you to sink in, and the piles of bones beside you are like mountains. If they collapse, you will surely be buried alive!

It lightly sprang a few steps forward and turned to say to me, "Come on—"ver, I don't know where the tomb is. Anyone trying to get information from me won't find anything useful and wouldn't even think he hid such an important key with a princess who "barely lives within...