Celestial Master [entertainment circle]

Ying'er, who pushed the door and entered the room, was wearing a water-blue long dress. She had a handsome appearance, a slender figure, and was as elegant as spring water.

From Luo Shifang's point of view, if one ignores the metal thorn coming in from her left ear and coming out of her right ear, as well as the restrained evil spirit, she is no different from ordinary people.

"Master..."

Ying'er blessed her body, and before she had time to say more, the red thread tied her tightly.

Sudden surprise attack, Yinger stared at her eyes, and the next moment she completely showed a dejected look.

"What are you doing, young master? Don't you know your servants?"

"Sorry, I don't know."

As soon as the words fell, a fist hit the ground with a "bang", and the surging Xingyue spiritual power directly smashed a small hole in the ground.

If it hit this Yinger, even if it couldn't save her perfectly, it would still seriously injure her.

This time, he didn't use Jingling Jue.

Ying'er never expected that she would encounter a tough stump, a level three ghost, and now she was crying non-stop, and she didn't even dare to say a word, obviously she was shocked by the power of the iron fist.

Luo Shifang looked closely at the fierce ghost in front of him who was trying to struggle but couldn't move, and thought: Although it is a third-level ghost...but it is a middle-low existence of the third level, otherwise it would not be bound by the red thread without the slightest resistance.

But for those who can control a level-three ghost, the mastermind behind the scenes must be an existence above level-[-], and it must be more powerful than Linglong, who is at the bottom of level-[-].

At least right now, the place he is in is not as simple as an illusion. It may be a space created by spiritual objects, but it is also a serious and independent space.

The reason why Linglong is at the bottom of the fourth level and above the peak of the third level is that she has not mastered a complete method of space.

The independent space is something derived from the perception of the world and the mind after the people in the Taoist world have cultivated to a certain level.

To cultivate an independent space, aptitude, skills, luck, state of mind, and strength are all indispensable.

And when the level of strength goes up, the independent space will become a domain, even a small world, a big world... The so-called fairy god creation theory is by no means empty-handed.

Just like powerful demons and ghosts can open up a ghost realm, illusion is a talent shared by most ghosts. As their strength improves, their understanding of illusion and space often surpasses that of living people. This is the difference in life forms.

After all, even science is showing that the universe is expanding.

Of course, although Luo Shifang's current strength has been perfected, he has not yet reached the level of creating an independent space, nor has he comprehended the law of space, so he is only a celestial master at the peak level of the third level.

But at the age of 20, he can already be called the top genius in China.

Logically speaking, Luo Shifang was suppressed by this independent space, so he couldn't easily judge the difference between illusion and space.

And the reason why he was able to make this judgment quickly was not only because the wedding robe he was wearing was only covering the outside, but in fact his clothes were not affected by the protection of spiritual power; It was not affected... The most fundamental reason was actually the blessing from the demon god Asmodeus.

The life level of the demon god is the highest level except for the ancient and unknown immortal gods. It is level six and controls a small world.

Human beings have not been able to obtain a definite understanding of the ancient gods so far. For the most correct understanding of the demon god, even the pope can't say much why, and Luo Shifang, who was favored by the demon god and blessed him, It's hard to say whether they are "lucky ones".

Previously, the Holy See claimed that those blessed by the Demon God would strengthen their bodies, but in fact it was far more than that.

Generally speaking, people who make a contract with the devil will often get the ability they want and the devil can give, such as Mr. Dorian Gray who is known as the "eternal beautiful boy" and the eternal youth, and the blood rejuvenation of the bloody countess Elizabeth... …These abilities are obtained through trading with demons.

However, existing records cannot be applied to existing instances.

On the one hand, the level of Asmodeus is too high, and on the other hand, the "blessing" bestowed by the demon god to human beings is unprecedented in records, so the Holy See can only determine the role of "physical fitness" for the time being.

While Luo Shifang was practicing, he was keenly aware that his state of mind seemed to have been improved, the original dusty rules had also been more clearly recognized, and his insight into illusions had become particularly keen.

After all, when it comes to illusions, the illusion created by the demon god Asmodeus is the real danger.

——Directly pointing to the inner desire, even directly changing a person's memory, personality and even cognition, "creating" a parallel world where it is difficult to pick out mistakes.

If it wasn't for Luo Shifang's firm will, rooting his thoughts deeply in reality, constantly doubting in his heart, and constantly finding a gap to escape from the devil's mantra that seems to be bewitching and reminding, I'm afraid he would be like the dead in the past sink, and die.

After weighing things up in his heart, Luo Shifang still had a kind smile on his mouth, and said slowly:

"Sister, you don't seem to have harmed anyone after your death. I see that you have a strong yin energy, but the evil energy is obviously weaker, so I want to ask you a few questions. If you answer me, I will save you later."

As soon as the word "exceeding" came out, Ying'er's face showed joy and pleading.

She was not those martyrs outside, a group of people who were pushed into a big pit full of iron spikes, "歘欻欻" several times died a lot, and in the end could only become the transporter of evil spirits, the bottom one Tool ghost.

She is a ghost whose status is higher than those of the martyrs. She should have a certain relationship with the owner of the tomb during her lifetime, so she can still retain a dignity after death.

It's just that whether this decentness is really "decent" is like drinking water, knowing whether it is warm or not.

When Luo Shifang saw that the other party knew each other, he nodded in satisfaction, and relieved the suppression of the mute note, allowing the other party to make some sounds.

"First of all, where is this place?"

Ying'er: "This is Ruyi's small world, which was developed from Ruyi's fairy coffin. The place where the young master is now standing is the Chen Palace among the twelve small palaces named after the twelve earthly branches. Each of the twelve small palaces has day and night, but only There is an image of the alternation of day and night in the main hall of Ruyi Palace, and this place has always been the time of day. Ruyi Xiaotiandi is controlled by the ancestors of Ruyi Palace, passed down from generation to generation, until the current palace master is the most powerful, with a total radius of ten miles."

The twelve earthly branches are the prefixes of the twelve zodiac signs, Zi, Chou, Yin, etc... are also the names of the twelve hours.

An independent space of ten miles... is relatively rare among the seniors of the fourth level.

In view of the long history of this tomb, if the owner of the tomb can fold and use the space, then in fact this area is far wider than he imagined.

but……

Luo Shifang frowned: Ruyi Palace, he has never heard of this sect, could it be the inheritance that became extinct thousands of years ago?

But even if it was completely destroyed a thousand years ago, the history books handed down from the Xuanmen world would more or less record a name, so how could there be no news at all.

eccentric.

"What is your identity, who is the owner of the tomb?"

Seeing Luo Shi's complexion is not good-looking, Ying'er said softly: "The servant girl is one of the personal maidservants of Mrs. Zhen Si, the lord of the Ruyi Palace. The young master can call the servant girl 'Lan Yinger', and there are six others in red, orange, yellow, green, and purple. Ying'er. Mrs. Zhen doesn't like fancy names, so she calls us Ying'er together, and our name is just Ying'er. But in private, we will always wear the same color of clothing to distinguish which one the lady is calling. A warbler."

"...You are a bit miserable."

After serving others for many years, I don't even have a name, but I still use the color of my clothes to distinguish who is who.

Lan Yinger shook her head: "It's not miserable at all. Madam didn't treat me badly in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation. At least I won't end up in such filthy places. It's just that we, as slaves and palace lords, die. You need to be buried."

Luo Shifang: "So what kind of person was the 'Mrs. Zhen Si' you mentioned back then?"

"Young Master, you don't know Mrs. Zhen's name?" Lan Yinger was so surprised that the corners of her eyes no longer shed tears, "'Madame' is a title bestowed by His Majesty back then, His Majesty even wrote a poem 'Concubine Luo and Goddesses all hide their faces, Daji praises Si Also run away' to express admiration. It can be said that it is so beautiful in the world. I don’t know how many romantic talents fought for the sight of the wife. But the wife is a cultivator, and Ruyi Palace does not allow ordinary men to enter, so Ruyi The palace is a place for women to cultivate themselves."

Luo Shifang blinked.

Yes, he really didn't know.

However, if Lan Yinger was telling the truth, it would be really strange that Ruyi Palace and Zhen Si didn't leave their names.

As we all know, all the beautiful men and women who are the most beautiful in the world, even if they have no achievements in their lives, will leave a name or surname, and there are even many people who take the initiative to study in order to reveal the mystery of the beauties back then.

Ruyi Palace is a rare place where women are beautiful and beautiful, and there is a space magic weapon like Ruyi coffin next to them. Very momentary.

Now it seems that the traces of existence have been erased specially.

Lan Yinger continued: "During the heyday of Ruyi Palace, the relationship with all major sects was very good, because all major sects were willing to send their daughters to practice. But later, the wife who was originally a generation of arrogance did not go well in her cultivation. Indulging in love, there have been a few episodes of affection. It is a pity that my wife has a strong life, but those men can't bear it, and they died early one after another, and our wife has become more and more mad."

Luo Shifang frowned, not intending to believe the other party's words completely.

"How did your wife die? Since this tomb has been closed for many years, why is it suddenly opened now? Do you know?"

Lan Ying'er: "Madam became mad, and was besieged by seniors from various sects, and her soul was scattered. But fortunately, Madam has a prominent status in the palace, and those seniors were afraid, so Madam was buried in a grand manner. As for the next thing I don’t know about slaves and maidservants. At that time, our slaves and maidservants were also arrested and buried, and the disciples of Ruyi Palace were taken back long ago. Few of them died with their bodies. I don’t know how long it took in the tomb until Mrs. The time was restarted after the soul was condensed. Not long ago, a beam of red light fell from the sky, which completely awakened Madam and restored some of Madam's strength."

Red light...it must be some kind of spiritual object or magic weapon, right?

Luo Shifang thought to himself: "How to leave?"

"Then you have to ask Madam, this is the secret of Ruyi Palace. I wait for Ying'er to be a servant, so I don't know, and I'm not qualified to know." Lan Ying'er shook her head.

Later, Luo Shifang asked some questions one after another, such as who were the seniors who besieged the Ruyi Palace back then, and whether this Ruyi Xiaotiandi became wider or shrunk after Madam Zhen's death. Lan Yinger knew it and said , I didn’t say what I didn’t know.

There are some things that she is not qualified to know, and some things that she simply doesn't know.

From the conversation, Luo Shifang could see that Lan Yinger didn't have any obsessions, nor did she have much resentment. Seek out thoughts of relief.

For such a ghost, the process of recovering sanity after Chuchu's death will be relatively slow, but after awakening, it will be more sober than those evil spirits and fierce ghosts.

"One last question... do you know astrology?"

Luo Shifang is naturally very concerned about his master's family. His previous generation still had his adoptive father and uncle, but in this generation, he is the only one left, and his spell aptitude is mediocre, so he will be regarded as an apprentice in the future , and can't teach the opponent's profound skills.

The spiritual energy is shrinking, the number of talents is getting less and less, and there were many wars in the past, and the Xuanmen world was deeply involved. In modern times, the Xuanmen world has withered into this appearance.

This is how the inheritance of the various sects is broken.

Lan Yinger heard the words and pondered for a moment: "Knowing is knowing. However, Astrology is a relatively secret sect. I heard that there are not many disciples. They are proficient in astrology and divination, but they are the most famous marriage department. Among the major sects , the marriage hexagrams in astrology are the most accurate, whether they are dignitaries or ordinary people, they all like to ask about marriage. Besides, I heard that there were a few national teachers before, and then they disappeared."

Luo Shifang also knows these things, because there are similar records in all major books.

Astrology, divination, marriage... well, astrology, these are the most famous ones.

It's just that I didn't expect that even people who lived a thousand years ago only knew so much.

But when he thought that thousands of years had passed, at least the inheritance of astrology had not been completely cut off, Luo Shifang felt relieved.

"Okay, I have nothing to ask." Luo Shifang drew the Jingling Jue on his hand, "Where do you want to be saved?"

"Eh..." Lan Yinger was the first time she saw someone draw a spell directly on her hand, she struggled for a moment, "Young master, you don't hit someone in the face, please give me a good time."

Luo Shifang said gently, "Then how about smashing your head?"

Lan Yinger was a little scared.

"Then... that's it." Lan Ying'er murmured twice, seeing that Luo Shifang's punch was about to land, she quickly rolled her eyes and said, "Wait a minute, young master!"

Luo Shifang stopped his fist in time: "What's the matter?"

"After the servants die, Madam will be able to detect them. It is estimated that there will be many ghosts coming. Please be careful."

"Thank you."

Luo Shifang's voice settled down, and his fist hit Lan Yinger's head with a bang.

The latter only felt his soul and body cool down, and then his consciousness was plunged into a warm sun and dispersed leisurely.

The purer the soul and body, the less pain the Spirit Purification Art will cause.

Seeing the other party being saved, Luo Shifang instantly felt evil gazes from all directions.

He took a long leg and kicked the door open.

In the courtyard outside, many ghosts were densely crowded.

Some of these ghosts are low-level ghosts with tragic deaths, some are paper-piercing people, and there are third-level ghosts who can hide their deaths. The most notable ones are the six Yinger who are dressed in the same color as the seven fairies.

Lan Yinger died of having her ears pierced, and among the six Yinger, some hanged themselves, some gouged out their eyes, some died by beheading, some cut their tongues to death, and some pierced their hearts with an arrow... ...Compared to the ghosts around them, their image is undoubtedly much better.

"Is this a warm welcome for me?"

Luo Shifang grinned, and the pure Xingyue spiritual power turned into a light silver-white light covering his whole body.

"You! Bitch! Kill Lan Yinger!"

Chi Yinger was the one who was beheaded and died. After the death manifested, it was the ghost with the deepest resentment and the most condensed evil spirit. At this moment, it was holding its head and staring fiercely with its blood-red eyes. Holding Luo Shifang, he wished to cut him into pieces.

Cheng Yinger, who hanged herself, flicked her long tongue and said in a slightly vague voice: "You have killed our sisters, you will die!"

"Catch him and hand him over to Madam, let Madam deal with him in the worst way! It's useless for the gentleman who came in with him before him to plead for mercy!" Huang Ying'er's empty eyes were filled with tears of blood.

The surrounding ghosts whose strength was lower than theirs burst into roars, with bloodthirsty and ferocious expressions.

Generally speaking, after a person dies for thousands of years, his soul body has already been transformed. Only a few people can cultivate into ghosts but fail to enter reincarnation.But there are so many ghosts here, it can be seen that the site selection of this tomb is really particular, gathering yin and gathering evil spirits.

Luo Shifang took another look at Huang Yinger.

It seems that it knows the whereabouts of Mr. Yan.

Facing this wave of ghosts, Luo Shifang's mood was unexpectedly calm.

He exploded his momentum with the utmost kindness.

As soon as the aura of the peak strength of the third level came out, and it contained a trace of the idea of ​​a demon god, it immediately made these ghosts feel that they were locked by a fierce beast.

"Don't worry, I will rescue you one by one."

……

In the darkness, the crew members, headed by He Dalei, groped for their way like headless chickens. If there was no mobile phone lighting, they couldn't even see their own fingers.

It's really too dark here, the kind of black with no light at all.

It's not that they lost their minds and walked around at will, but that they watched with their own eyes the ghosts that had been covered in wounds all the time crawling towards them, as fast as cockroaches, if it wasn't for a few people covering themselves or each other with quick eyes and hands The mouth, after screaming, I am afraid that more ghosts will touch it.

After walking for a while, although everyone got rid of Li Gui, firstly, the light was too dark, secondly, they dared not and could not turn on the light casually, and thirdly, they were not sure what would happen next, so the crew members walked very slowly.

But life is at stake, and people are united.

Peng Weizhi suddenly said in a low voice: "Well... I don't know if I should say something or not."

Director Xu Cong sighed: "Let's talk, anyway, it's so bad, you said earlier that we can still be a little bit prepared. I'm afraid that we will be dragged away by the paper hearse at that time."

"We seem to be in a tomb." Peng Weizhi said hesitantly.

He Dalei nodded: "That's right, it's the tomb. I walked through it, and I could feel the difference when I smelled the air."

This sentence sounds nothing at first, but when you think about it carefully, everyone has a look of horror.

——Aren’t you a life assistant?Why do you still go into the tomb!Could it be...

Shang Mengqi asked cautiously: "Brother, did you become a good man after fighting?"

Everyone glared at him immediately: What if the silly boy is talking nonsense here, what if the truth is silenced!

He Dalei was speechless immediately: "I think you guys seem to misunderstand me deeply."

"Hehe~ nothing."

"That's right, where is the upside down in the modern society?"

Everyone talked about him from left to right.

He Dalei touched his face, didn't he just look a bit fierce, he was always mistaken for a bad guy, his love was gone.

"My friend is an archaeologist. Their archaeological team will dig ancient tombs. I used to be a handyman. Because I have been exposed to this kind of thing before, even if it is not from archaeology, I have developed a sensitive nose."

The people believed, and there was no room for them not to believe.

The few people communicated very little, but they all held each other's hands tightly, unwilling to let go.

"hiss……"

"How much longer do we have to go?"

"do not know."

The air in the tomb was indescribably humid, and the environment was very cold because of the ghosts around. Originally, autumn in the north was different from that in the south. After walking for a while, many people were shivering from the cold.

It's okay to be dry and cold, but it's wet and cold at the moment, and no matter how thick their physical defense is, they can't withstand magic damage.

If this continues, sooner or later you will get sick.

He Dalei knew that rushing all the way was not an option, and they also had to avoid the patrolling paper stickmen and ghosts. They were people who worked until midnight, so their energy was naturally low, and everyone's physical strength was exhausted faster under high tension.

"Let's find a place to hide first, even a small room is fine, as long as it's empty enough."

Everyone agrees.

After turning another seven or eight corners, He Dalei finally found a stone room. After pushing the door open, there were several skeletons lying in it, and weathered and decayed metal was scattered on the ground. It could barely be seen that these things should be armor. , maybe a guard.

They also noticed some large pits at the corners of the tomb. There were more than one skeleton in the pits, and they were covered with spikes. If they fell, they would definitely die completely.

Everyone guessed that it should be a sacrificial pit.

And it was a burial pit for slaves of lower status.

As for these guards, they died a little higher, maybe they were locked up in the house and died of starvation or suicide.

Anyway, after the tomb is closed, they can't get out, so it's better to have a good time for yourself.

He Dalei was bold enough to pile up the scattered bones and put them in the middle, and asked the crew members to sit in a circle.

"Shall we report the number?"

Said a hoarse and distorted voice.

I just don't know who made such a suggestion.

He Dalei: "Then report it? What if the person is wrong."

It would be best if the number of people is accurate, but if it is not accurate...

Think about the consequences, just scare the pee.

At least He Dalei has a magic weapon on his body, so he took a breath and suppressed the strangeness in his heart: "Let's start with me, 1."

Director Xu Cong: "2."

Peng Weizhi: "3."

Shang Mengqi: "4."

……

"9."

The voice that made the suggestion said quietly: "10."

The crowd was silent.

Shang Mengqi had an idea: "I think we need to go out alone to investigate the situation, so brother No. 10 should go and have a look."

"Reconsideration!"

"Agree!"

Brother ghost, just pack up your things and get out!

The voice said quietly again: "I am not human."

Everyone: "..." Save some face?

The brief silence seemed to make the atmosphere anxious again.

Until that voice in the dark turned venomous.

"You all will die here, just like us."

With a "boom", the stone gate slammed shut!