The spare tire is broken [Quick Transmigration]

Earthbound spirits are the lowest level of ghosts, trapped in the last place they stayed before they were alive, and cannot leave.

Either the obsession dissipates, and the soul body disappears; or it is transcended and re-enters reincarnation.

Naturally, Cheng Muyun would not choose either of these two paths. He chose the method of ghost cultivation. After the ghost body is strong, it can break through the shackles and leave here.

After listening to the system, the system asked: "You are trapped in this house, and you can't kill anyone. How do you practice?"

Cheng Muyun said disgustedly: "You can't do it like this, why are you killing if you open your mouth and keep your mouth shut?"

System: "..." Haven't I been led astray by you?

Cheng Muyun continued to explain, "The practice of ghosts can be indiscriminate killing and devouring ghosts. The speed is high and the risk is high, and it is easy to be struck to death by lightning; you can also choose the path that suits you best according to your pre-death obsession."

"Then what was your obsession before you died?"

Although Cheng Muyun has no previous memories at this time, his obsession is the reason why ghosts become ghosts, and he will never forget them.

He floated up and lay down on the bed that was broken into several planks beside him.The moment I lay down, the decoration in the room suddenly changed, layers of veils hung down, a dark fragrance floated in the air, and the windows opened without wind.

A pond and a dead tree outside are included in the painting.The dead tree sprouts out of thin air, and the buds bloom one after another. In the blink of an eye, it becomes a tree of peach blossoms.

The system was dumbfounded, "What, what is this? You are too amazing, right? No, you must have secretly used your divine power, right?"

Cheng Muyun sneered and said, "You are stupid, the world has already collapsed with divine power. This is an illusion, just try it, I probably know which way I can go?"

The system asked in a daze, "What way."

"Sexy ghost."

This dreamlike illusion is the ghost technique that Yangui and others are best at.

"What? Did you make a mistake?" The system couldn't believe its ears. Although Cheng Muyun was good-looking, there was nothing in her personality that matched the word "Yan Gui".

Cheng Muyun was very sure, and analyzed: "In this world, the negative emotion I choose is jealousy. According to the script, before death, nine out of ten are jealous of Tang Xi being loved by everyone, and then I want to be loved by everyone. It's obsession."

System: "So?"

"Then I can only be a seductive ghost. This is the only way other than killing and turning into a ghost." Cheng Muyun sighed.

The system is also very helpless, "Why did you choose the negative attribute of jealousy in the first place? It's not like you."

Cheng Muyun: "It's all Yi Erniu's fault. At the beginning, I tried several times but failed, so I asked him what is the indispensable negative emotion in love, and he told me it was jealousy. Alas, I was tricked by him."

In any case, if Cheng Muyun, who has become an earth-bound spirit, wants to leave, he can only take this path of ghost cultivation.

***

Zhang Sheng returned home after taking the provincial exam. He got lost in the mountains and missed the planned town.

He had no choice but to hurry on his way, hoping to meet a farmer who could stay overnight before dark.But when the sun sets, you only enter a peach blossom forest and dim lights in the distance.

He held the amulet in the palm of his hand, which was obtained by his family when he went out.If he entered the ghost land, the amulet would issue a warning. At this time, the amulet lay quietly in his palm.

Zhang Sheng felt relieved and let out a long breath. It seemed that he was just an ordinary family living in seclusion here.

He looked at the sky, he could not see half of the light at this time, and he didn't know what ghosts he would encounter if he went forward.It's better to stay here.

Zhang Sheng walked through the peach blossom forest and stopped outside the high courtyard wall.

There are red lanterns hanging beside the door, and there are Taoist magic mirrors and charms on the door frame, all of which made Zhang Sheng feel more at ease.

If this is a haunted house, this spell is enough to wipe out the ghosts.

Zhang Sheng picked up the copper ring and tapped it three times.

After a while, a clear voice sounded.

"Who is it!"

Zhang Sheng took a step back, "Xiaosheng passed by here, it's already getting late, I want to stay overnight, and I hope the host's house will be convenient."

creak.

The door opened, and a small face poked out from the crack of the door, it was a little maid with a round face.

With vigilant eyes, she looked up and down, and after confirming that it was not a bad person, she opened the door, "My son is in a good mood today, come in."

Zhang Sheng made a bow and followed the little maid into the room.

The house here is extremely elegant, and it looks like a mansion for literati.

The more Zhang Sheng looked at it, the happier he became, and he couldn't help asking: "Your master is a celebrity, can I meet you?"

The little maid stopped abruptly, turned around and looked Zhang Sheng up and down with her hips on her hips, "I warn you, don't make any wrong ideas. There are too many people coming here for fame, and my son is not happy to comment."

At this moment, a zither sound came through the night.The sound of the piano is melodious, with the character of Aoxue Hanmei, cold and sharp.

When Zhang Sheng heard it, he was fascinated even more. Even when he was lying on the bed, the sound of the piano still echoed in his ears.He couldn't fall asleep, got out of bed and headed towards the garden in a strange way.

The corridor was twists and turns, and the surrounding fog was overflowing, like a dream, but Zhang Sheng didn't notice anything wrong.He only thought about the sound of the qin, and only wanted to meet the young master who could play the sound of the qin.

His steps stopped suddenly, and he saw the young master in white at the end of the corridor, in the gazebo.

The young man seemed to be waiting for him, and when he saw someone, he waved.

Zhang Sheng's pace was erratic, and he took a few steps forward, but saw the young master frowning slightly.He stopped, for fear of offending the other party, "Xiaosheng has just heard the sound of the young master's piano, and he is fascinated, can I ask for advice?"

The young man in white raised a chuckle on his lips, but then pointed at Zhang Sheng, "There is something about you that I don't like."

A smile shakes the soul.Zhang Sheng seemed to be in the clouds and fog at this moment, not knowing what time it was. When he saw the direction of the young master's finger, he tore off the amulet around his neck without saying a word.

After a stick of incense, Zhang Sheng collapsed in the gazebo, lying on the stone table and sleeping soundly.

Cheng Muyun stopped his hands, got up, tapped the scholar's celestial cover, and then sighed, "It's a pity, he is really a normal and sour scholar. He hasn't done anything bad, he hasn't even killed a chicken, and he doesn't owe anything. What kind of love debt did you have?"

"I can only charge some tolls."

He bent down, possessed himself, and approached Zhang Sheng's face, a white mist emerged from Zhang Sheng's mouth and nose, and sank into Cheng Muyun's belly.

When Zhang Sheng woke up the next day, he found that he was sleeping in a peach blossom forest.I completely forgot what happened the night before, and when I arrived at a relative's house in the city, I fell seriously ill and lay in bed for more than half a month.

After he recovered from his illness, he kept clamoring to find the beauty of his dream. It was not until his family found out that something was wrong, and only after he searched for someone from the Taoist sect did he find out that he had encountered a ghost.

In Qingzhou, in recent years, there are not a few people who have encountered Zhang Sheng.Although this ghost does not harm people's lives, it has fascinated many handsome young people, so some people went to find the celestial master in the Taoist sect and came to cast down the ghost.

As a result, Cheng Muyun encountered troubles since cultivating the ghost way. The few who came in front were all charlatans who were not strong enough.

Those people couldn't even get around the peach blossom forest, so Cheng Muyun let them go after playing around.

The few little Taoist priests who came this day had some real skills, bypassing the peach blossom forest and arriving in front of the house.

After several years of practice, Cheng Muyun was able to leave the house and move around nearby. At this time, she didn't want the base to be burned, so she personally took action and took care of a few little Taoist priests.

"With such a little knowledge, do you dare to go out and wander around?" Cheng Muyun sat on the tree, smiling flamboyantly.

A few little Taoist priests were tied up under the tree, like candied haws.

He twirled the rope in his hand, pulling a few young Taoist priests back and forth.

The little Taoist was quite arrogant, with a sullen face, staring at Cheng Muyun, he would rather be dragged to the ground than be teased by him.

Cheng Muyun teased for a while, feeling bored, jumped down to collect some tolls and threw the person out.

No, when the little Taoist dodged, the wooden nameplate caught in his belt was exposed.

Cheng Muyun was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect these little Taoist priests to be disciples of the Lushan Sect.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Is the Lushan faction so downcast now? Let you go down the mountain before your hair grows?"

The little Taoist stared wide-eyed, and murmured: "What, how do you know the Lushan sect?"

I have to say, this sentence was beyond Cheng Muyun's expectation.

At the beginning, when he was still in the Lushan School, the Lushan School was one of the best in Taoism.When ordinary people think of asking a celestial master to subdue demons, the first choice must be the Lushan sect.

Now, it has not fallen to the point where it is strange for others to know?

Cheng Muyun became interested and asked, "Oh? Why can't I know about the Lushan School? What's the matter? The Lushan School is no longer available?"

The little Taoist consciously made a slip of the tongue, and said angrily with a livid face: "You ghost, I won't tell you."

The bones are quite hard, Cheng Muyun appreciates it very much.He walked forward, lowered his head slightly, looked at the young Taoist priest who was half a head shorter than himself, and smiled slightly.

The little Taoist was stunned for a moment, his cheeks blushed, and then he glared angrily, "Ghost, don't try to seduce me!"

Cheng Muyun's smile deepened, "If I don't seduce you, are you willing to tell me?"

"Thinking beautiful."

"Then I can only seduce you, after all, this is the housekeeping skill of a ghost like me."

The little Taoist was dumbfounded, probably never seen such a brazen... ghost.

Cheng Muyun didn't care about his thoughts, bent slightly, got closer and closer, raised his hand to caress the little Taoist's face, and then exhaled a white ghostly air.

"..."

The little Taoist's eyes became confused, Cheng Muyun raised his hand, gave the rope, and hooked his chin frivolously with his fingers.

"follow me."

The little Taoist got up and followed Cheng Muyun forward.

Curses came from behind.

"Ghost! You let senior brother go!"

"Ghost! Don't you want to break my senior brother's boy skills!"

"..."

Cheng Muyun turned a deaf ear and led the little Taoist into the house.

He flicked his sleeve lightly, and the door slammed shut.

Immediately, the room became dark. Numerous soft white veils hung down from the beams of the house, and the dancing lights of the candles created a strange and ambiguous atmosphere.

Cheng Muyun took the rope and led the little Taoist to sit beside the bed.

System: "Then what, are you really planning to break the boyish body of this little Taoist priest? It's not suitable..."

Cheng Muyun raised his hand and pushed the little Taoist priest on the shoulder, and he fell down.

He sat on the edge of the bed, moving his fingers vaguely above, "I'm on this path. Shouldn't the erotic ghost practice inhaling human energy? Look at this little Taoist priest, he is full of orthodox Taoism, which is very tonic." .”

System: "..., let's be a person." It doesn't seem right, the current Cheng Muyun is not a person.

"Just kidding, I'm not interested in children, I just want to ask him something."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Muyun snapped his fingers between the little Taoist's eyebrows.

The little Taoist sat up straight, like a zombie.

"I ask, you answer."

"How many people are there in the Lushan faction?"

"More than thirty people."

When the Lushan School was at its peak, there were five or six hundred disciples under it, but now how many years have passed, and there are only thirty or so left?

Cheng Muyun frowned and continued to ask: "Who is the head?"

"evergreen."

How could it be him?Cheng Muyun's hand stopped for a moment, Chang Qing was the one who was brought back with him from that mountain village by Ji Changhuai.

In name, he is Cheng Muyun's senior brother, but in fact, the two people's talent in Taoism is very different.When Cheng Muyun was able to go down the mountain alone to slay demons, Chang Qing was still learning some superficial Taoism.

However, Chang Qing was also the only one who had no feelings for Tang Xi back then.Chang Qing and Cheng Muyun came from the same village, and they played together when they were children, so they have a good relationship.

When Cheng Muyun was imprisoned in the dungeon, it was Chang Qing who sneaked in and told him about Tang Xi, and even wanted to let Cheng Muyun go secretly.

In short, in this story, Chang Qing is probably the only one who treats Cheng Muyun sincerely instead of treating him as a substitute for Tang Xi.

And maybe Ji Changhuai.

Ji Changhuai had known for a long time that Cheng Muyun was not the reincarnation of the only son of the head of the sect, but he still took care of him a lot on weekdays and loved him very much.

Cheng Muyun's Taoism was only learned under the careful guidance of Ji Changhuai.At first, Cheng Muyun was not used to the food on the mountain, and Ji Changhuai even cooked the food himself, just to let Cheng Muyun eat more.

However, Ji Changhuai still chose to sacrifice "Cheng Muyun" under the interweaving of many factors such as his promise to Master and his kindness.

Cheng Muyun sighed, his current memory has only recovered to this point, and what he remembers are all the things in the first few years.

Tang Xi still doesn't know anything about his memories after he got it back.

He continued to ask: "Where are Chang Qing's brothers and sisters? I remember those people, they all learned Taoism well, better than Chang Qing, how could it be Chang Qing's turn to be the head?"

"Those master uncles, they lost their cultivation 50 years ago, and now they are very old."

Cheng Muyun was startled, "Where's Ji Changhuai?"

"Ji Changhuai? Are you talking about the head of the previous generation? He is no longer a member of the sect. 50 years ago, his nameplate was broken and placed in front of the mountain, and he disappeared."

"What about Tang Xi?"

"Tang Xi? I've never heard of this name..."

Cheng Muyun: "System, I have a bad feeling..."

System: "Heh, I'm not surprised at all."

No.

Cheng Muyun still tried to struggle, he shouldn't let go like that, right?

"Your master uncles lost their cultivation because of something? Will they live, grow old, get sick and die like ordinary people?"

"I don't know." The little Taoist shook his head, and after a while, he hesitated and said something again.

"Ah, no, once the headmen and the others were drunk, I heard a few words, which seemed to be related to a person named Cheng Muyun."

"That person, by himself, abolished the cultivation of all the people in the school." The little Taoist shook his head violently when he said this, "How is this possible? Back then, the Lushan School was one of the best in the Taoist school, and those masters and uncles were all famous. People, how could they fall under the sword of a single person, it must be those ghosts who harbored a grudge and used their means to harm them! That's why our Lushan faction has fallen into an unsustainable situation!"

After shouting this sentence, the little Taoist priest seemed to be too excited, and he was about to wake up from his fascination.

Cheng Muyun had no choice but to use another ghost technique to make him completely unconscious.

Staring at the sleeping face of the little Taoist priest, at the patched Taoist robe on his body, and the mahogany sword that looked very inferior at first glance.Cheng Muyun fell silent.

After a long time, he murmured and asked: "...Ah, this, the system, what should I do? The Lushan faction is almost gone, Ji Changhuai is gone, and Tang Xi is gone too."

System: "As expected of you, it's true that there's not a trace of blood stained on it, it's really awesome."

Didn't kill a single person, but caused the Lushan faction to almost disappear. No wonder the world collapsed to this point.