Two Worlds: I Became an Immortal

Chapter 142: Fire Sign Killing Demon
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In the Temple of Wenwu Zhenjun.

Song Yunyuan was still waiting for Master Wenwu to come back, but while waiting his brows suddenly frowned slightly.

Suddenly, cracks began to spread on the stone statue of Wenwu Zhenjun. As the cracks continued to break, the incense on the statue of Wenwu Zhenjun began to dissipate.

When Song Yunyuan saw this scene, he couldn't help but frown and looked at the stone statue in front of him with some surprise.

It was fine before, why is the stone statue cracked now?

"It seems a little bad."

Upon seeing this, Song Yunyuan immediately looked around, then picked up the remaining long incense stick beside him, lit it, and inserted it into the incense burner in front of him.

The moment the long incense was inserted, a wisp of human luck on Song Yunyuan's body also sank into it, and then quickly sank into the stone statue in front of him.

What Song Yunyuan didn't notice was that the incense he lit was mixed with some strong merits, which also flew into the stone statue.

As the incense burned higher, the originally cracked stone statue began to repair itself little by little.

After a moment, the entire stone statue emitted a faint golden light.

Seeing the cracks on the stone statue disappear, Song Yunyuan finally felt relieved and waited quietly for Master Wenwu to return.

"Looking at the situation today, you can forget about leaving here!"

On the mountain of Yujia Village, he looked at Wenwu Zhenjun who was locked up by him, and saw the incense on the other party dissipating, but it was almost sucked away in a moment.

The Ghost King also sneered at this moment.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with the information we received before.

This Wenwu Zhenjun really has no ability anymore, and there is very little incense left on him.

With only this little bit of money left on him, he still dared to go into the mountains. He was really courting death.

Wang He stretched out his hand, and a spear appeared out of thin air in his hand in the black fog. Wang He then weighed the weight of the spear in his hand, and then slowly walked towards Wenwu Zhenjun.

"Just come here today. I will personally send you off."

As Wang He spoke, he came up to him, raised the spear in his hand and was about to stab it towards Wenwu Zhenjun's chest.

However, at this moment, the Wenwu Zhenjun in front of him suddenly raised his head, and then looked at his body with an expression of disbelief on his face.

He seemed to feel that something familiar was spreading from his body to every part of his body.

This seems like a merit?

But, why are there so many?
At this moment, Master Wenwu widened his eyes.

Naturally, he had merits, but part of the merits he had gained over the years was used by himself, and the rest was used to eliminate karma.

Merit itself is not easy to earn, and after such consumption, he has no merit left.

But now, the merit that appeared out of thin air was directly condensed on his body, and within a moment it condensed into a thin set of armor.

The armor did not look thick, but the moment the spear suddenly stabbed forward, the armor burst into a golden light and broke the spear the moment it came into contact with the spear.

With a slight sound, the chains that originally locked up Master Wenwu broke at this moment.

Wang He was horrified upon seeing this, and quickly stepped back several steps, looking at the Wenwu Zhenjun in front of him with some doubt.

What happened just now? Wasn’t the opponent already locked by me? How could he break my spear?

The little ghosts around were stunned for a moment when they saw the chain in their hands break, and then they took out the chain again and shook it, trying to trap the opponent again.

At this moment, Wenwu Zhenjun had already reacted, although he didn't know what had just happened.

But at this moment, he had the armor made of merit, so he naturally didn't have to worry about these evil spirits. Seeing that these guys were about to use the same trick again, he immediately waved his hand.

The fire stick, which had been somewhat dim, suddenly became brighter. Upon seeing this, Master Wenwu put away the fire stick, pinched it in his hand and smashed it on the ground.

As the fire sticks fell to the ground, the bright yellow flames scattered like fireworks, rushing directly towards the evil spirits around.

“Puff, puff!”

As the sounds rang out one after another, all the evil spirits that were splashed by the flames turned into wisps of green smoke in an instant.

Such a scene made Wang He, who was not far away, shocked.

This guy looked so weak and vulnerable just now, how come he changed so suddenly and became so powerful?

Wang He was confused and wanted to run away with a flickering look in his eyes.

At this moment, Wenwu Zhenjun had already dealt with the little monsters around him. When he turned to look at Wang He, the expression on his face had already become indifferent, as if he was a high and mighty god looking down at the monsters here.

Wang He was so frightened when he saw this that he immediately turned into a wisp of black smoke and tried to escape.

However, upon seeing this, Master Wenwu had no intention of chasing after him. Instead, he held the fire stick in his hand and took inexplicable steps.

After completing the five steps, Wenwu Zhenjun shook the fire stick in his hand, and the word "command" instantly turned into the word "kill".

Zhenjun Wenwu threw his command arrow onto the ground, and the word "behead" appeared with a flash of blood.

The next moment, Wang He, who had already escaped several hills away, suddenly felt his heart skip a beat and he couldn't help but glance back.

Then, a beam of blood light came slashing down. The Ghost King widened his eyes and was about to cast a spell to block it, but the blood light came too fast.

As the blood sank into his body, the Ghost King revealed his true form in the black smoke. A slightly shriveled corpse had been broken into two sections.

The corpse fell from mid-air and turned into dust and disappeared.

Only after Wenwu Zhenjun lowered his head and saw that the words on the order arrow had turned back into the word "order" did he take back the order arrow with satisfaction.

Then, Master Wenwu swept his gaze towards the top of the mountain and waved his hand into the mountain, and a slightly illusory soul was summoned out.

Looking closely, it was indeed the wife of Yu Jia from the mountain.

Before this, this soul was guarded by countless evil spirits, so he naturally couldn't summon it out.

But now, this little ghost and the ghost king have all been killed, so it is naturally not a difficult task to summon this little ghost.

Seeing the soul summoned out, Wenwu Zhenjun did not stay any longer, turned around and went down the mountain with the soul.

When the soul returned to the body, Master Wenwu rolled his eyes, and the person who was possessed immediately collapsed to the ground, his face turning pale.

The Yu family member standing by also had some experience in this matter, and they quickly brought some ginseng soup and fed it to the disciple, which made the face of the Yu family disciple rosy.

When Master Wenwu returned to the temple, he took a quick glance and saw Song Yunyuan waiting on the side, and he immediately understood.

Yes, besides this person, who else can help me out of such a difficult situation?
However, do these monks have countless merits? How can they give me so much merit in a short time?

Such kindness really made him wonder how to repay it.

"Thank you sir for your help!"

Wenwu Zhenjun condensed his body and appeared in front of Song Yunyuan, then bowed to Song Yunyuan respectfully.

Song Yunyuan did not dodge upon seeing this. It was indeed him who had repaired the cracks on the other party's stone statue with three incense sticks.

"But the ghosts we encountered are difficult to deal with?" Song Yunyuan thought of the situation he had just seen and asked.

"Yes, I already didn't have enough incense, and the ghost king recruited a lot of subordinates. I was defeated and almost died in his hands."

Speaking of this, Wenwu Zhenjun couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Fortunately, with the help of Song Yunyuan, he has the armor condensed with merit, which will be enough to protect him for a long time.

Even from now on, all the demons nearby will have to move far away from here and dare not come near here at all.

"I see. I didn't expect there would be another Ghost King here. Are there so many Ghost Kings?"

Thinking back to before, it seemed like I had just killed a ghost king, and now another ghost king appeared here. Are there really ghost kings everywhere?
Another one pops up?
Wenwu Zhenjun was stunned when he heard this. Did the cultivator in front of him have seen other ghost kings before?
"Demons have been appearing more frequently recently. In the past, it was rare to see a ghost king."

Master Wenwu hesitated for a moment, then spoke softly.

Therefore, this Ghost King is not often seen on normal days, but he happened to meet him.

However, the strength of this ghost king seemed mediocre. Earlier, he had killed it with just one sword.

Thinking of this, Song Yunyuan no longer worried about the Ghost King.

There's really no need to worry about a ghost that can be killed with just one sword.

To be honest, it is that old Black Cloud Demon who is more powerful.

Considering the skills practiced by the old Black Cloud Demon, perhaps apart from the Yin-Yang Qi Gourd, there is really no way for him to do anything to him.

"Speaking of which, I do have something I would like to ask you."

"Sir, it's okay to say so!"

Wenwu Zhenjun's face turned serious and he quickly answered.

Just because of the favor Song Yunyuan had just shown him, he would answer all the questions he was asked.

"Before this, Master Guan was able to possess people. I wonder how he did it?"

Seeing the other party's answer, Song Yunyuan did not hesitate to ask directly about the issues he was concerned about.

The True Lord in front of him felt relieved when he heard this. He thought Song Yunyuan would ask him some questions that were difficult for him to answer. If it was just this matter, it would be easy to answer.

"These are just some of the tricks of the Yin God. Generally speaking, if the Yin God in the temple is powerful, he can directly show up and kill the demons. But if he is not strong enough, he needs to possess the body."

In the past, Wenwu Zhenjun was able to appear and kill demons directly.

But it is no longer possible nowadays. One of the reasons is that the power of incense is not strong enough. The farther away from the temple, the weaker the power.

However, if it is possible to possess a body, then the situation will be much better.

After all, after being possessed, the loss of a lot of incense power can be reduced, and there is no need to condense incense into shape.

Later on, basically even some powerful ghosts would use the method of possession to get rid of demons, in order to retain more power of incense.

Things like incense sticks should naturally be preserved as much as possible.

As Master Wenwu spoke, he took out a booklet from his sleeve and handed it to Song Yunyuan.

When Song Yunyuan saw this, he took it and saw that it was a method of possession.

"Thank you!"

Seeing the other party handing the cultivation method to him, Song Yunyuan immediately thanked him and a hint of joy flashed through his heart.

If you learn this method and then carve out a wood sculpture, perhaps you can refine a low-profile version of your incarnation.

If this is the case, it would be safer and more convenient to walk backwards.

"I should be the one thanking you, sir!"

The True Lord in front of him had a sincere look on his face. With Song Yunyuan's help just now, he wouldn't have to worry about whether he would disappear for a long time.

Compared with the little tip given to Song Yunyuan, it is naturally not worth mentioning.

Song Yunyuan smiled at the other party, and seeing that there was nothing else to do, he bowed and said goodbye and left.

When Wenwu Zhenjun returned, it was already midnight.

However, there were no city walls around this place. Song Yunyuan left the county under the moonlight and continued towards Lan Ning Mansion.

"This method seems to be particularly simple for the Yin Spirit to cultivate. I don't know if it will be much more difficult for me to cultivate with such a physical body."

As Song Yunyuan walked forward, he lowered his head and looked at the book in his hand.

As mentioned above, this method is just to change the position of the stone statue to that of a human.

However, when possessing a person, some things need to be taken into consideration. For example, the person possessed cannot be a woman, but must be a boy.

In addition, you should not get close to dirty things.

There are quite a lot of restrictions here. If the possessed person has spiritual energy, it can also increase his strength.

Song Yunyuan examined them carefully one by one, and after a moment he compared them with the wood carvings he had carved.

In this comparison, it seems that the carved wood carvings are completely suitable for the purpose of possession.

However, it is not so easy to possess someone.

Take the Yin Spirit for example. It is a spirit-like existence in itself, so it will be much easier for it to leave the stone statue and possess it.

But for a cultivator like Song Yunyuan, he has no such experience, and it is naturally not so simple and easy to leave the body.

In addition, after leaving the body, there is no physical protection and it will suffer from the scorching sun during the day.

If it is night, you will feel the piercing pain as if you are falling into an icy abyss.

No matter which of these methods are tried, you should not try them lightly, otherwise your soul will easily dissipate between heaven and earth.

When Song Yunyuan saw this, he couldn't help but frowned slightly.

It seems that this method of possession is not that simple.

What if the possessed wood sculpture is broken into pieces, how will the soul return to the body quickly?
If he doesn't return to his body quickly, there are many ways to restrain his soul. Plus, since he doesn't have a physical body to rely on, his strength will be greatly reduced.

In this way, it is still easy for something to go wrong.

Song Yunyuan took the cultivation method and after reading it for a long time, he realized the limitations of it.

For a moment, his brows furrowed deeply.

I used to think that with this method of cultivation, I would be able to create an incarnation with a high probability, even a low-profile version would be good.

But now that I have a new look, I realize that even the low-end version is not that easy.

If you are not careful, you may end up getting yourself into trouble while practicing the exercises.

(End of this chapter)