It turned out that this bead was played with by Lang Yuzhu when he was young and was buried under a tree by accident. Then as time grew, he even forgot about the second cleanliness. It is estimated that the appearance of the bead was also the reason why Lang Yuzhu buried it casually but did not look for it later.

It was precisely because of this pearl that Li Niang gave birth to spiritual consciousness just over a decade ago, and then she used the pearl to practice the illusion body that she practiced half a year ago.

Afterwards, Li Niang thanked Lang Yuzhu for giving the pearl, and became interested in repaying her kindness.

She saw Lang Yuzhu not thinking about food and food in front of a scroll, so she turned into a lady in the painting and met him at night.

It happened naturally, and each person and the tree demon were called husband and wife.

But the good times didn't last long. Since Li Niang appeared, Lang Yuzhu's spirit became even more tranced and his body collapsed.

After listening to the other party's words, Chang Jin realized that he had thought about it before. In this way, the matter cannot be blamed entirely on this locust tree spirit.

"Although you have no intention of harming him, the demon man has different paths. Lang Yuzhu is just an ordinary person and does not have any way to pass on the law. If you have long-term contact with him, it will inevitably lead to the evil spirits in your body invading his body. If this continues, it will definitely cause his life to be killed. In this case, you may also suffer humanitarian backlash." Chang Jin sighed a little.

Lang Yuzhu's experience is similar to when Wang Qinian encountered a painted skin. The only difference is that the painted skin ghost specially asked someone to absorb the yang energy, while the locust tree spirit was just unintentional to do evil.

"I would like to ask my husband to save my husband. Li Niang is willing to give him a pearl." The locust tree spirit fell to the ground for the second time.

"You get up. It's not difficult to save Lang Yuzhu. As long as he changes his mind, he doesn't have to spend all his energy on the book scroll every day. Read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles, let him go out and move his muscles and bones every day. In this way, the yang energy will naturally slowly recover. Also, don't contact Lang Yuzhu for too long before you transform your own evil energy..."

Chang Jin reminded him again and returned the pearl: "You should keep this pearl for yourself. Remember not to show it to others easily in the future, otherwise it will cause a big disaster."

Being able to resist such temptation does not mean that other monks can do it.

"Thank you, young master." Li Niang originally thought that the pearl could not be returned, but she never thought that the other party had not accepted it at all. This was a bit beyond his expectations.

"You go back quickly, remember to do what I said." After Chang Jin said that, he left with great strides and disappeared at the end of the street in a blink of an eye.

But when the Li Niang returned to Lang's house with the pearl in her hand, she heard Lang Yuzhu shouting anxiously: "Madam, why haven't you come out yet

The locust tree spirit sighed and walked into the room slowly.

Seeing the beauty, Lang Yuzhu hurriedly grabbed her arm and asked, "Madam, where have you been? I'm here so late?"

"Something was delayed before... Husband, do you love Li Niang?"

"Love, of course I love it." Lang Yuzhu nodded repeatedly.

"It's so good for my husband to know that Li Niang is not a human..." After saying that, Li Niang looked up at the other party.

But when he saw Lang Yuzhu just nodded and did not answer.

She just pretended that the other party didn't understand and emphasized again: "My husband, Li Niang is not a human, she is a tree demon!"

"I knew it long ago," Lang Yuzhu seemed to be a little sober, "No matter whether Li Niang is a human or a demon, she is my wife."

"Thank you, my husband." The locust tree spirit cried when she heard this, "Since my husband loves Li Niang, I must listen to me. We will not be able to contact each other all night long in the future."

"Why is this?" Lang Yuzhu asked in confusion.

"Don't ask why, in short, from today on, my husband must listen to me. If he doesn't listen, I will never show up again."

"Listen, I'll listen." Lang Yuzhu nodded quickly.

"The reason why my husband couldn't make a fortune in his studies before was because he was studying hard and did not seek much understanding. Look at the high school students on the yellow list, which one of them looked like her husband.

Read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles. From tomorrow on, young masters should not study behind closed doors all day long. They should go out and walk more often."

"Okay, I promise you..."

Li Niang set a few more rules, and Lang Yuzhu agreed. The next day, as she said last night, she asked her sister to help her get out of bed and walk around.

This surprised the people in the alley and asked Shu Chi what happened.

In more than ten days, Lang Yuzhu could walk around alone. And when he met an acquaintance, he would take the initiative to say hello, and his mind became much more awake than before.

Of course, these are all later stories.

Chang Jin bid farewell to the locust tree spirit, and after distinguishing the direction, he stepped towards the inn.

At this time, the street was empty, his steps were light, his feet were stepping continuously, and his spiritual energy surged. In just one stick of incense, he had already passed the west of the city.

Walking on the street, for no reason, Chang Jin felt a thrust in his heart, and his spiritual consciousness seemed to be pulled by something.

But when he was careful to sense it, there was nothing abnormal.

It was already midnight when he returned to the inn. Chang Jin did not alarm anyone and quietly returned to the room.

It was just dawn the next day. He got up and picked up his sword and practiced it. He felt his muscles and bones all over his body, so he put away his sword and returned to the room.

The same is true for the sword. During these days, Chang Jin practiced swords every day without interruption. Of course, in order to avoid shocking the world, he did not stimulate the spiritual energy in his body when he practiced swords.

After wiping the sweat beads on his forehead, Chang Jin sat back to his desk to read.

Soon the yard became lively and there was no noise. He was not affected at all. He didn't get up until he finished reading the article in his hand. At this time, Wang Qinian knocked on the door and called for breakfast, but for some reason he hadn't come yet.

He walked to the next door and knocked on the door, "Brother Qingyuan, have you got up?"

When Komatsu heard this, he immediately opened the door: "Mr. Chang, my son is sick."

"I'm sick, where is it uncomfortable?" Chang Jin walked into the room and asked casually.

Wang Qinian shook his head and replied: "Brother Yu, somehow, has a headache today and is drowsy."

Chang Jin looked at it casually, and then his expression changed: "Brother Qingyuan, where have you been there these few days? Who have you met?"

There was only a trace of the original red energy on Wang Qinian's head, and even the white energy on his head showed signs of dissipation.

"Just just wandered around the city, I didn't meet anyone... Yunsheng, what's wrong with me?"

"It's nothing, let's find a doctor for you later." Chang Jin shook his head and said. His spiritual sense had already been investigated. Wang Qinian had no evil spirit in his body. However, with such a great change in his luck, he did not find any abnormalities.

Or other changes affect... As the realm improves, Chang Jin increasingly feels the mystery of human fortune. Every move seems to have a trajectory, but it is elusive.

Youdao is to move the whole body with one blow. Many times a small change will cause greater fluctuations in luck.

Komatsu quickly found a doctor, but the man didn't tell any clues. He said that he was suffering from cold and then prescribed several decoctions.

There is a dilapidated mansion in the north of Wanshan Prefecture. Looking from outside the wall alone, it seems to be no different from the surrounding courtyards.

When you enter the door, you will find that there are many peach wood stakes erected on the ground. The wooden stakes are more than three feet high, with huge talismans carved on them, which obviously forms a formation.

At this moment, there was an incense table placed in the talisman array, and a portrait of the Taoist priest was hung on it.

It’s just that unlike the ordinary portrait of the Taoist Lord, there is no sense of a gentle and peaceful aura on it, but it has a bit of evil spirit.

Taoist Liu was wearing an apricot yellow Taoist robe, holding a peach wood sword in his hand, and stood in front of the incense table with a solemn face.

Behind him, Ma Jin and Fan Yu were standing. Further away, several servants held up torches and were on guard.

After taking up a stick of incense stick in front of the incense table, Taoist Liu suddenly took his head and bowed, and then a talisman appeared in his hand, turning into ashes and quickly disappeared.

Ma Jin looked beside him for a long time, but did not notice any abnormality. He became a little impatient and asked, "Master Taoist, why can't I see what magical power you have used?"

If Fan Yu hadn't told Daoren Liu tonight that he had been able to come and watch, Ma Jin was still lying on his maid's body to enjoy it, so how could such a ghost place come? Since this villa was given to Daoren Liu in private, Ma Jin rarely came here. Every time he came, he felt that the yard was chilly and uncomfortable.

"Young Master Ma is a little worried. The old Taoist will now order someone to carry out the coffin in the backyard." As Taoist Liu waved his hand, the little Taoist boy serving next to him immediately led several servants away.

Soon, several people carried a coffin back and placed it in front of the incense table.

"Open the lid of the coffin" Taoist Master Liu took out a magic bell from the cloth bag and gave instructions to several servants.

The coffin opened, and a man in a cloak appeared inside.

As Daoren Liu shook the magic bell, the big man sat up straight from the coffin, turned over and jumped in front of everyone.

"Master Liu, who is this?" Fan Yu glanced at the man in the hat beside him, felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and asked a few steps back. The man's whole body was covered with black cloth, and there was no clue at all. Somehow, Fan Yu felt like he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

After hearing his inquiry, Ma Jin turned his head and looked, with curious eyes revealing his eyes. But in his eyes, he really couldn't see any difference between the other party.

"Oh, this is the magical power that the old Taoist asked the two to see tonight. He is not a human, but a corpse raising that I refined by the old Taoist. Speaking of which, I have to thank Lord Ma. If it weren't for the death row prisoners in the prison, corpse raising would not have been trained to this level." Taoist Liu stroked his beard and explained proudly.

"Carp corpse? There were nearly a hundred death row prisoners transferred to the Taoist priest before, so why is there only one person now?"

The Wanshan Prefecture Prison detains thousands of prisoners every year, including hundreds of death row prisoners. Those death row prisoners are usually lax in management, and even if they die in prison, they are just sick and no one can check them.

Ma Jin's father, Ma Tong, was in charge of the prison affairs. In the past two years, Ma Tong instructed his subordinates to provide nearly 100 death row prisoners to Priest Liu intermittently to wish him to practice his magical powers.

Ma Jin also heard about these things, but he didn't expect that so many death row prisoners had only trained one.

"Mr. Ma doesn't know that this method of corpse refining was created by a Taoist named Mo Cui a thousand years ago, and was specially used to guard the Taoist court. It has been a thousand years since the sacrifice and refining method has not been complete. I have also obtained it by myself by myself. I have devoted myself to studying it for more than ten years and finally obtained it.

However, the conditions for raising corpses are very harsh, and they will be ruined if they are negligent.

I spent countless secret medicines and energy, and finally refined this one, named Iron Nu.”
Chapter completed!