But at the moment, it seems to be nothing but nonsense.
Now when a person dies, the soul will immediately dissipate without the support of the body.
People with strong resentment can turn into ghosts in places with extremely strong yin energy, but it is still difficult for them to survive and practice.
Therefore, there are basically no powerful wild ghosts.
Whatever there is, it is the result of the soul-refining monks’ transformation after death. Now there are basically no soul-refining monks left.
Even sects like the Netherworld Cult may not have too many ghosts, otherwise why would they still rely on monks with innate heavenly virtues to fight?
Most of the methods of controlling ghosts in this world have disappeared in time.
Zhao Que didn't have any other opinions about the Yinshan Sect. There was no good or evil in the techniques, only good and evil people.
The Yinshan Sect used to do good deeds using sorcery.
"Please...Miss, go investigate the Wusheng Sect. It may have spread to Jingzhou."
Zhao Que thought about it and came up with a more appropriate name.
Of course, it would be more interesting if the Yinshan Sect dealt with the Netherworld Sect, but now the Netherworld Sect has Taoist Baisun, so it seems that they are not making any moves.
But the Wusheng Sect doesn't know what they need to do, so they need to keep a close eye on them.
"Okay." Xie Lingxiao nodded and was about to leave.
But at this moment, footsteps were heard downstairs and Xue Xuexuan pushed the door open.
He seemed to be quite happy and wanted to show off his proficiency with the "Heavenly Lock" in his hand.
But I found that Zhao Que was not lying on the chair by the window to enjoy the breeze, but was standing there looking out the window, a little confused:
"Why are you standing here? Are you hungry? Why does this room feel a bit cold?"
When Zhao Que looked up, Xie Lingxiao had already turned into a ghost and floated away from the window.
Xue Xuexuan didn't seem to feel it. Even the master couldn't see it?
Zhao Que changed the subject.
“Indeed, I don’t know why, but it’s so cold this summer. I want to close the window.
By the way, what’s wrong with your practice? Father has already said that our wedding date should be postponed.
I still have time, so I plan to go to Jiangnan first, then Jianghuai, and finally to the Central Plains."
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