Cultivating Immortals Daily Farming Life

As the youngest Heavenly Master since the establishment of the Guiyi Sect, Gu Lingze transmigrated on his way back to his sect.

His family was penniless, and he had a pair of younger siblings...

Chapter 285: Death is Certain

Si Jinggeng held the pipe in one hand and puffed out smoke, while his other hand caressed the soft breasts of the woman next to him.

"Your Majesty~" These two words were called in a gentle and charming way, making my bones go soft.

The woman's soft body reached under him, and Gu Lingze's eyes darkened as his vision was blocked by Zhao Chengmo's big hand.

Si Jinggeng smoked the Fu Shou cream and was just getting excited. He dropped the pipe in his hand and was about to suppress it, but the woman pressed against his chest.

"Your Majesty, you must remember what you promised our master, otherwise Mei'er will not be able to continue serving you."

Si Jinggeng bit her lips and said, "Where do you want to run to, little thing? You must die on my dragon bed."

His tone was mixed with desire and violence, and it seemed that he had completely lost his temper.

There were low gasps from women and muffled groans from men coming from the hall, and Gu Lingze couldn't help but grit his teeth when he heard it.

After waiting for a long time for this live sex show to end, Mei'er pushed Si Jinggeng, who was lying on top of her like a dead pig, to the side.

She fumbled in her clothes for a while, took out a pill from somewhere, pinched Si Jinggeng's cheek, and threw it in.

Mei'er walked barefoot onto the soft couch and opened the palace door.

"Someone come."

After a while, a eunuch came over with several palace maids.

"Lianyun stays, everyone else please leave."

"yes."

Lianyun followed Mei'er into the hall. They waited for a while and only started talking after making sure that everyone had left.

"The Soul-Cleansing Pill is gone. Go get it quickly."

"yes."

Gu Lingze and Zhao Chengmo got down from the beam while they were talking. When Lianyun went out, Gu Lingze slightly raised his right hand, and a breeze blew.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the two of them walked out of the hall and followed Lian Yun all the way.

When he was almost at the palace gate, Zhao Chengmo noticed that there were several people following him.

Lianyun walked faster and faster, but her steps were extremely light, which showed that she had practiced martial arts.

They reached the southeast corner of the palace, Lianyun jumped out, and Gu Lingze and the others followed closely.

Lianyun stopped at the backyard of a restaurant and knocked on the door three times.

After a while, the door was opened from the inside.

When she arrived in the kitchen, Lianyun opened a secret door next to the stove, bent down and walked in.

Listening to the creaking sound of the wooden stairs under her feet, Gu Lingze directly sent Zhao Chengmo into the secret realm and flew off the ground.

After going down the stairs, a corridor appeared in front of me. There was only a candle on the wall, emitting dim light.

The further you go inside, the darker and damper it becomes, with green mold growing all over the walls.

There was a very complex smell in the air, and Gu Lingze frowned as he smelled it.

Just as I was about to turn the corner, a man in white suddenly appeared.

The man was wearing a veil, revealing only a pair of strange eyes.

"I'm here to get the Soul-Soothing Pills as ordered."

The man glanced at her, then turned and walked inside.

As soon as I turned the corner, a strong stench of corpse hit me in the face, making me want to vomit.

Inside was a small room with three wooden beds and three corpses on them.

The man in white took out a candle, lit it, and placed it under the chin of the corpse. With a series of 'squeaking' sounds, corpse oil came out.

A strange fragrance gradually wafted into the stench of the corpse, and a calf-high clay pot in the corner suddenly began to shake.

"who!"

Gu Lingze and the man in white suddenly looked in one direction, and Lianyun took out a dagger from his sleeve and rushed forward.

The two men behind him hurriedly responded to the challenge, but poor Yun’s martial arts skills were even more powerful than they had imagined.

In addition, the passage was too narrow and the two of them couldn't move at all, so a stalemate occurred for a while.

The two looked at each other and prepared to run away.

The man in white suddenly attacked, instantly capturing the two men, and quickly tightened his hands around their necks.

At this moment, something strange happened and a sharp sword suddenly pierced out from the chest of the man in white.

Lian Yun attacked head-on, and Zhao Chengmo jumped out of the secret realm.

The man in white shook off the two men in his hands and held the sword in front of his chest with his bare hands.

Gu Lingze kicked him in the waist and pulled out the Mo Shuang sword.

Zhao Chengmo had already broken Lianyun's neck and was dragging the two people on the ground quickly towards the wooden ladder.

Gu Lingze threw out two talismans, freezing the man in white.

Two people grabbed one each, and the four of them quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.

As soon as the four people left the restaurant, the talisman paper on the man in white started to burn.

After climbing over the wall and entering a residential building, Gu Lingze quickly put breath-suppressing talismans on the four people.

After a while, there was a noise coming from the roof, and it was obvious that the man in white was chasing after them.

The four of them didn't start breathing until the sound disappeared for a long time.

Gu Lingze was not afraid, but he didn't want to alert the enemy too much.

The two men pulled down their scarves and bowed, saying, "Thank you for saving my life."

Gu Lingze looked at the corpse qi attached to their necks and threw a jar over.

"Put this stuff on your neck, or you'll die too."

After saying that, he and Zhao Chengmo turned around and left.

When the two returned to the palace, they found that Helian Yao and his son were still waiting for them in the room.

"How is it going?"

Gu Lingze and Zhao Chengmo took off their scarves and said, "Si Jinggeng is definitely beyond help."

Helian Yao frowned, "Didn't you say that Fushou Cream can be forcibly quit?"

"It's not just the longevity cream, there's also a ghost bound to him."

"Little ghost?" Helian Zhao was a little confused. "Didn't you say, sir, that the emperor is surrounded by purple air and ordinary ghosts are not allowed to approach him?"

Gu Lingze explained: "A person's fortune is not static. The emperor has purple energy, but if Si Jinggeng becomes the king of a fallen country, this purple energy will no longer protect him."

When Helian and his son heard the words "the king of a fallen country", their faces became very serious.

"Plus, the little devil has been fed by his blood and essence and has become very ferocious. Within a year, Si Jinggeng will surely die suddenly."

Helian Yao asked in a deep voice: "Is this kid so powerful?"

Gu Lingze simply explained the method of raising a little ghost. Fortunately, the three of them were all young and energetic men, otherwise, they would have been scared to death in the middle of the night.

Raising little ghosts means detaining the souls of children who died unjustly, which generally falls into two types.

One is a fetus that dies in the womb and never sees the light of day, and the other is a baby that dies before reaching one year old.

Within forty-nine days after death, the ghost is suppressed with special spells and then driven into the willow tree.

Choose a moonless night during a cloudy month to set up the altar and perform the ritual. After gathering the souls, carve the willow wood into a human shape.

The little ghost that was fed with Si Jinggeng's essence and blood was extremely ferocious. It must have been made by the person who raised the ghost, who personally opened the coffin and dug out the corpse of a child from the belly of a pregnant woman who died of childbirth.

This kind of little ghost has two kinds of grievances in one body. Once a contract is formed, the backlash will become increasingly greater.

In a short period of time, a person's energy and spirit will be particularly abundant, but as the demands of the little ghost grow greater and greater, the person who makes a contract will one day be drained of his energy and blood and die.