There is no future for menial disciples? I draw talismans to achieve immortality

After the Queen left, she went straight to Li Zheng to complain.

Unexpectedly, Li Zheng not only did not stand by her, but also scolded her harshly, saying that she was abusing the Ninth Princess.

Then, Li Zheng personally ordered that the Ninth Princess's musical instruments, chess, calligraphy and painting be cancelled, and only her morning lessons were allowed. After finishing the morning lessons, she could play whatever she wanted.

Li Linger felt relieved and had more fun.

Every day, he would pester Xu Changshou with "Changshou brother" and "Changshou brother" all the time, as if he were the closest person to him.

Happy time always passes quickly.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

King Li Zheng came and told Xu Changshou that they would offer sacrifices to their ancestors tomorrow.

Day two.

Li Xiaoxian, Li Zheng, Li Linger and their entourage headed straight for the imperial mausoleum.

Soon, everyone arrived at the Eastern Suburbs Imperial Mausoleum.

Arriving at the gate of the royal ancestral hall, Li Xiaoxian signaled Li Zheng to take Li Linger into the hall.

According to the royal regulations, the women of the Li family were not qualified to enter the ancestral hall, but Li Linger had awakened her spiritual roots, and her status had changed dramatically. Perhaps, for the next few hundred years, the Li family would have to rely on Li Linger.

In this case, it is natural to let Li Linger enter the ancestral hall so that she can remember the Li family's kindness.

After the two entered, Li Xiaoxian bowed slightly to Xu Changshou and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Xu, I'm sorry, my Li family ancestral hall has never had outsiders enter, so..."

Xu Changshou smiled and said, "I understand. I'll wait for you outside."

Next to the ancestral hall, there was a side hall. Li Xiaoxian pointed to it and said with a smile, "Junior Brother Xu, it's noisy outside. You can go wait in that side hall. After we finish offering sacrifices to our ancestors, we can return together."

"Okay!" Xu Changshou nodded slightly.

"Junior Brother Xu, please follow me!"

Li Xiaoxian took Xu Changshou into the side hall, and then he went to the ancestral hall next door.

In the side hall, Xu Changshou was the only one left.

Xu Changshou took a look and saw a golden statue in the room. The statue looked about 70% similar to Li Zheng. Below the statue was a tablet.

There is a line of small words on the tablet: Tomb of my late father Li Xiaoming.

After looking at the words on the tablet, Xu Changshou immediately understood that this was the tablet Li Zheng had set up for his father, and the statue should also be of Li Zheng's father.

Xu Changshou was a little puzzled. Since the Li family's ancestral hall was next door, why was Li Zheng's tablet not placed in the ancestral hall but in this side hall?

Never mind him. This is the Li family’s business and has nothing to do with me.

Xu Changshou shook his head slightly, then sat cross-legged on the cushion and closed his eyes in meditation.

However, as soon as he closed his eyes, something strange happened. Xu Changshou felt like someone was watching him.

This situation made Xu Changshou feel uneasy.

I opened my eyes hurriedly, and after opening them, the feeling of being spied on disappeared.

It seemed as if the peeping just now was an illusion.

He looked around the side hall and scanned the items in the room one by one, including the golden statue, the tribute table, the memorial tablet, and the cushion.

There is nothing unusual about these.

Xu Changshou calmed his mind and continued to meditate with his eyes closed.

As soon as I closed my eyes, the feeling of being spied on came back.

hiss--

Xu Changshou broke out in a cold sweat, feeling as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

It's not an illusion. At his level of cultivation, it's impossible for him to have an illusion.

Mortals have intuition, let alone cultivators. Xu Changshou dares to guarantee that there is definitely something in this room.

What is it?

Xu Changshou opened his eyes, his nerves suddenly tensed up, and he looked at the things in the room again.

There are several cushions and a tribute table, on which tributes and tablets are placed.

There seems to be nothing wrong with these things.

Could it be... that golden body?

Xu Changshou suddenly looked up and met the golden body's gaze. Suddenly, he saw a ferocious look flash across the golden body's pupils.

Xu Changshou shook his head and looked at the golden body carefully again, but found nothing unusual. The ferocious look was no longer visible.

There must be something inside this golden body.

Xu Changshou speculated secretly, but did not dare to use his spiritual sense to spy on the golden body.

go!

Xu Changshou stood up and said, among the thirty-six strategies, running away is the best one.

No matter what is inside the golden body, it has nothing to do with him.

"Hehehe, fellow Taoist, since you're here, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

A sinister voice suddenly rang out in the room.

"Who?"

Xu Changshou suddenly shuddered, and with a thought, a soul-capturing talisman appeared in his hand.

This sound confirmed Xu Changshou's guess. There was indeed something here, most likely a spirit.

The spiritual body is the soul body.

As far as Xu Changshou knows, there are three ways for spirits to exist.

One possibility is that a foundation-building cultivator was killed and his spirit escaped.

Only the spirits of Foundation Establishment cultivators can escape. If it is a Qi Refining cultivator, once the body dies, the spirit will die immediately.

However, the spiritual body of a foundation-building cultivator cannot exist for too long, and must find a physical body to possess as soon as possible, otherwise it will automatically disintegrate in a short time.

The second type is some lonely ghosts who have not been reincarnated.

However, the second type is too weak, does not have the ability to speak, and dares not show up during the day.

This spirit should not be the second type.

There is another kind of spirit called evil spirit. This kind of spirit is a monk whose lifespan has run out and is about to expire.

In order to prolong his life, he did not hesitate to practice evil skills and survive in a way that defied heaven.

After the physical body dies, this spirit will exist as an evil spirit.

The price of staying alive is extremely terrifying. One needs to devour living souls and feed oneself in order to prolong one's life.

This kind of evil spirit also has a chance to cultivate again and take over another body.

"Possession?"

Xu Changshou seemed to have thought of something.

When Li Datu asked him to escort the strange spiritual roots at the beginning, he began to suspect that Li Datu had ulterior motives.

With his cultivation strength, escorting the alien spiritual root back to the sect is not a good choice. He can choose a more powerful senior brother.

It was not until this moment that Xu Changshou understood why Li Daitu did not allow those senior brothers to come.

Among the senior brothers of Green Ink Peak, the youngest one, Yang Bailao, is already over fifty years old and is not suitable to be the target of possession.

It seems that he is the only one in Dark Green Peak who can be the target of possession, and he is the only one in his prime.

Of course, this is just Xu Changshou's suspicion. Perhaps Li Daitu doesn't know about this.

However, Li Daitu didn't know that the probability of this happening was very low. After all, if this golden body was Li Zheng's father, then he was also Li Daitu's biological son.

suddenly.

A ball of black fog blocked Xu Changshou's way. The black fog kept squirming, and the outline of a face could be seen. The position of the pupils was full of endless ferocity.

"My dear friend, let me eat you. Hehehe, after eating you, I can embark on the path of cultivation again."

call--

After saying this, the black mist rushed directly towards Xu Changshou.

The speed was so fast that Xu Changshou had no time to react.

Immediately afterwards, the black mist penetrated directly into Xu Changshou's eyebrows.

"what!"

Xu Changshou made a sound of pain, and at the same time, his pupils were sometimes clear and sometimes ferocious.