Shikigami Cultivation Guide

This is the news from the Heian capital prefecture the next day. Ghost Messenger Bai searched all the places he could go, but he did not see Ghost Messenger Hei. Now he is the only one left in Life and Death Residence.The only thing left was the black silver box under the bone tree.

When they parted for the last time, did he still open the thing that Ghostly Hei was holding in his hand?

Faint thin sweat seeped out of his forehead, he really wanted to know what was going on, why did Yan Mo's gift eat ghosts?But Judge Yan Mo and judge are far away on Penglai Island, and they can't ask anything if they want to ask.

The silver hollowed-out box was in his hands right now, lying firmly on his palm, filled with black air, bone-shaped flowers falling down from time to time, and the fragrance was intoxicating and intoxicating.

Gui Shibai raised his other hand and lifted the lid of the box expressionlessly.

The picture scroll automatically appeared in front of him, and the figure of Gui Shihei appeared in the picture scroll, with a black dagger on his chest, the dagger was inserted so deep that even the handle of the knife was almost completely submerged.I can't see the suitable expression of the ghost, but I can be [-]% sure that it is the ghost who makes the black.

What the hell is going on with this painting?

Ghost Shibai bit his lip lightly, frowned, and before he could move, the picture scroll swallowed him in one gulp.

Then it flew into the box and landed safely on the stone table.

There is a very thick fog, surrounded by white awns, and faint singing sounds come from a distance.The voice was beautiful, with an indescribable loneliness and loneliness.

The ghost sent Bai to walk towards the source of the sound. After walking for a long time, the thick fog condensed on his eyelashes into water droplets, and then flowed down his side cheeks. The thick fog stained his white clothes, until finally he saw The woman in the mist smiled and looked at him.

Very beautiful woman.

The ghost made Bai stop, and before the question came out, the woman put her index finger on her lips, smiled and rejected his question with gestures.

"What do you want, intruder..." the woman said, her voice was like smoke and mist.

"...Revenge." Ghost Messenger Bai hesitated for a second before giving the answer.

"Give me your hand and let me see your wish." The woman said, with a beautiful smile between her eyebrows and eyes.

Gui Shibai walked towards him step by step, and handed over his hand in a daze, the woman smiled and gently held his hand, the ice-like touch made Gui Shibai hesitate slightly.The woman closed her eyes, and Ghost Bai felt that his countless memories were being stirred up, and the iceberg-like memories below the sea surface floated up little by little. The illusion of being pierced through consciousness doesn't hurt very much, but the itching to the point of numbness comes in bursts.

The woman's smile widened when she found the scene where the ghost secretly kissed him.

The other cold hand of the woman touched his neck, and her voice was like smoke: "Is he important to you?"

White smoke rolled in Gui Shibai's eyes, and his consciousness seemed to be broken. He just replied stiffly and without emotion: "He is the only person I am related to in this world. He said he is my relative... ...If it wasn't for him, I'd be lonely in this world only because of revenge..."

"Are you lonely?" The woman smiled lowly, as if talking to herself.

"Remember the appearance of the person who killed you." The woman said.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in Bai Shibai's mind. One of his eyes was covered with a bandage, and the corners of his eyes and brows were very indifferent, without any emotion.

"Everything in this world has something to give, and you have to pay a price to get anything. The person you call brother has died in the picture scroll, and I will not charge you any other price." The woman said, her voice was very soft .

Ghost made Bai silent for a long time before saying: "Dead? Impossible."

He often speaks like this, and always draws a conclusion very decisively and definitely when it involves important information, but never says why.

"If you want to save him, stay here; if you don't want to, you can choose to leave now." The woman said, ignoring his words.

Gui Shibai said simply: "Leave."

The woman withdrew her hand, and the white mist in Ghost Messenger's eyes also disappeared.

"What a cruel brother. If he is still alive, he will be so sad if he finds out." The woman smiled lowly.

"I've already broken his heart, it's not bad this time." Ghost Messenger Bai said.The woman gently raised her hand and sent him out of the scroll.

When Gui Shibai came out of the box, he found that the color of Gui Shibai on the scroll was much lighter. He gently touched it with his fingertips, touching the hair strands in the scroll, and the strands of hair scattered freely .

Gui Shibai frowned slightly, and at the same time an unspeakable emotion spread from the depths to his heart, he closed the scroll and threw it into the box, and said that he would take the scroll with him to the underworld.

Without the judge, the life and death book of the underworld is easy to check.

Everyone's birth year and birthday are listed in this book. In order to prevent duplication of names, there is this person's appearance next to the name.

Even if the body is immortal, it is also recorded in the book of life and death, but there is no deadline for death.

For example, eight hundred bhikkhunis.

Ghost Messenger Bai found the man who killed him without much effort. One eye was covered with a white bandage, the corners of his brows and eyes were indifferent, and there was a cold and pale emotion in his eyes, like a white flower in the boundless darkness. The past is impressive and cannot be forgotten.Gui Shibai's gaze was fixed on the name next to the album——

A glance.

Life is infinite.

Gui Shibai didn't care. Unlimited refers to the age that monsters can naturally live in their lifetime. If there is an emergency, the life of this monster can also be ended.

The ghost suddenly remembered something.

He silently recited the name of Gui Shihei in his heart, and quickly turned to that page of the album, next to his brother's portrait was his name, lifespan——

One year.

His hands shaking as he turned the pages of the book.

Why is it a year, isn't he a ghost... Shouldn't ghosts be immortal?He didn't believe that Yan Mo's box and scroll could take his life so easily. If so, he wouldn't be worthy of being his brother.

If that kind of thing really happened, Yan Mo would have to intervene after he came back.

The ghost made Bai close the book of life and death, his face pale.

Without saying a word, he left the main hall silently, and summoned a large number of little ghosts to ask them to search for clues. He wanted to get Yimulian's trace.

Banruo touched his neck, stretched out his hand and saw that there was a large amount of red blood, which completely stained his fair hands red.The black snake behind hiss was spitting out the letter, and the letter rubbed against his side cheek from time to time, expressing concern in a silent way.

Prajna touched the snake's head reassuringly, her golden eyes were thoughtful.Ibaraki Doji really deserved to be the king of ghosts, he tried to take their souls while Shuten Ibaraki was seriously injured, but he failed in the end.

He is still not strong enough.

The night was very dark, and there was no moon in the sky, probably because the humidity was too heavy these days and it was always raining.Banruo looked up at the sky, and the dark clouds gradually gathered in his eyes to look like a man.The man's black hair was very long, and his eyes were always overlooked when he smiled, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of fog.At that time, he was still living in that woman's soul, an evil thought that had just been born. Whenever he saw that man, the strong jealousy of the woman would give him infinite power.

The power to kill and possess with a smile.

The woman's mind was very deep, she peeled off layers of disguise, and finally revealed a bright killing intent, killing all the women around the man, and finally killing him, and killing herself, together forever and ever .At that time, the woman was already very sick, and she was almost a broken body.

In fact, she was very beautiful when she was healthy, and she could almost be regarded as the number one beauty in Heian-kyo. Now she is seriously ill, and her whole body is like a reed that has been quickly drained of energy by the years, withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.The years have made her look old, but the man who is her husband is always surrounded by all kinds of beautiful women, making her jealousy grow wild like weeds.

For her health, she begged her husband for a little sugar water, and a little love.

Prajna is a monster born from the jealousy of women. The jealousy of countless women makes him gradually form a ghost in the dark night, and then seeks a place to live and absorb nutrients in the hearts of countless jealous women.He seldom does anything, he just needs to stay in the hearts of women, and women will be out of control because of their obsession.

In the end, when the women died, Prajna would eat part of their souls, and as the years passed and accumulated, he also had his own entity.

But he also had an obsession, and killed the man who broke the heart of that woman.

Even if he is dead, he will dig out his soul, and let his soul be scattered and ashes be wiped out.

why……

Probably because... when a woman cries, the subtle wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and the fading red rouge on her lips really make him feel distressed...

It hurts so bad it's about to burst.

Women are always very silent on rainy nights. When the silver needle passes through the silk handkerchief, it will always accidentally stick on the index finger. Tiny blood droplets will immediately overflow from the wound and be wiped on the silk handkerchief.At some point, that silk handkerchief became blood red.

The pink cherry blossoms have not yet been embroidered, but they have turned blood red.

Such Sipa must be very disgusting to that man.

Although he hadn't seen her since she was seriously ill.

In a person's life, he will meet many, many people. Some people choose to stay with a fixed person and live a peaceful and peaceful life; In the end, there is no one by your side to end your life alone; some people are born very good at hurting people's hearts.

That man is the last one.

The woman died in the end, and Prajna did not eat her soul.Because the woman herself chose to be lost.

Mengpo soup can bury her memory, but it can't clear her jealousy.Jealousy reminds her that everything is worse than dust.

Later, Prajna had a form, and sometimes he would be confused about the meaning of his birth in this world, and then he would think of a woman, not when she was crying, but one night, she put rouge on her lips and painted Daimei smiled sweetly when facing the bronze mirror.It's breathtakingly beautiful.

He then found the meaning of life, killed the man, and destroyed his soul.

Let him stay with her in the void, in the darkness.

If Hunfeiposhen also belonged, the two of them should also go together.

Banruo was bleeding, and suddenly felt a gust of warm wind blowing beside him, he looked back slightly, and saw the man with a bandaged eye appearing beside him.

"Ah Ruo, you are hurt." The man's tone was calm, and although the corners of his brows and eyes were indifferent, there was an inexplicable tenderness.

Banruo was stunned for a moment, and he turned sideways to look at the man beside him, the former Fengshen.

Their past, their acquaintance, and what he asked him to do now.

"It's okay." He replied, but he felt a warm hand on his collarbone, and soft strength rushed towards the wound.

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