Xiaozi gradually became a little irritable. The box left behind by Grandfather Han was too difficult to open. Xiaozi was going crazy.
He took a deep breath and gradually calmed down.
This time, Xiaozi sped up a little. The time was shortened by five minutes, and he used thirty-five minutes.
In the end, he still couldn't untie it.
"I don't believe it." Letting out a breath, Xiaozi sped up for a few more minutes.
After thirty-three minutes, the main switch popped out.
Even though he was sweating profusely from exhaustion, he still did not dare to stretch out his hand.
He pressed down with his free finger.
With a click, the box was opened.
Seeing that the box had been opened, he heaved a sigh of relief. He rested for a while before opening the box to see what was inside.
After drinking some water, he opened the box to see what was inside.
There were a few yellowed books inside. There was also a peach wood sword, an iron sword, an iron lock, and some talisman papers.
Xiaozi gently took out a book and wiped the dust off it. On it was written in regular script," Demon Subduing Heavenly Scripture."
The second book was the Heaven and Earth Heart Technique.
The third book, Tai Chi Yin Yang Formation
As for the other books, they were either cultivation techniques or mental cultivation techniques. Xiaozi was a little shocked. Although he had some skills thanks to the Dao technique enlightenment rewarded by the system, compared to Grandfather Han's books, they paled in comparison.
After reading these books, Xiaozi was stunned.
Just by looking at the titles, one could tell that these were all Dao books.
Originally, Xiaozi was already in awe of ghosts and gods, and now he was even more convinced.
"Could it be that Grandfather Han's ancestors were cultivators?”Xiaozi asked.
"Could it be Zuo Ci?" Xiaozi remembered that Zuo Ci was an immortal during the Three Kingdoms period on television, and it was said that his surname was Han.
With that, Xiaozi took out his wooden sword.
It was a peach wood sword with the Eight Trigrams engraved on the front and the Big Dipper on the back.
After playing with the peach wood sword, Xiaozi took out the iron sword.
The iron sword wasn't too heavy. He weighed it in his hand and found that it weighed about eight to nine pounds.
On it were two small seal characters that wrote 'Immortal Slaying.' Although it had been placed there for so long, there was not a trace of rust on it.
"F * ck, it can't be the Primordial Divine Artifact, the Immortal Slaying Sword, right?”Xiaozi immediately jumped up. Although he was calm again, it was impossible. The Immortal Slaying Sword only weighed eight or nine pounds?
Xiaozi didn't understand what was written on those talismans, so he didn't bother to look at them.
Xiaozi took out an introduction book and slowly opened it. This book recorded the identity of Grandfather Han's family, the identity of Grandfather Han's ancestors, and the level of ghost-hunting.
Xiaozi knew nothing about these things and was a half-monk.
It recorded the events of the netherworld.
After a person died, they would enter the netherworld. The King of Hell would assign them to the Cakravarti King according to the merits and demerits of the person before death, so that he could arrange reincarnation.
The greatest person in the netherworld was the Emperor of Feng Du, also known as the Lord of the Underworld.
And some people with especially great resentment were unwilling to enter the Yin, which would cause trouble in the human world.
Some wild beasts could also cultivate into spirits, and these demons and ghosts that wreaked havoc in the human world needed to be subdued and killed by human mages.
Their ancestors were the heavenly masters of the Northern and Southern Dynasties.
At that time, there were often wars and many deaths.
Most of them were unwilling to enter the Yin world and bring disaster to the human world.
Thus, Celestial Master Han conquered ghosts and killed powerful evil cultivators.
After that, the Han family passed down the legacy of the righteous path of eliminating demons.
When it reached Han Xiu's generation, which was Grandfather Han, it happened to be the thirty-third generation, which coincided with the number of small cycles.
The Yin-Yang Paper Shop had existed for more than a thousand years and was actually the guardian of the Imperial City! On it was written,"The disciples of the Han family should treat the people as their main priority and kill them when they see evil!"
Xiaozi didn't expect this. He didn't expect this Yin-Yang Paper Shop to be the guardian of the Imperial City.
"No wonder the door is open at night. It's because they're afraid that demons will come out and cause trouble at night.”Now Xiaozi knew the reason why he had to open the door at night.
When he was young, Grandfather Han would always ask Xiaozi to go to bed at night when the old Daoist wasn't around.
It turned out that he was doing business for the netherworld at night and guarding the imperial capital.
Now that something had happened to Grandfather Han, no one knew where he had gone. Although he was open at night, no one came. It was probably because Xiaozi's realm was too low that those big shots disdained to talk to him.
Now, Xiaozi knew that although he hadn't reached the True Human Realm, he could still see ghosts by using mint leaves and cow tears. It was as if he could see ghosts when Little White was beside him.
After reading for more than half an hour, he finally finished reading the book.
"Since it has reached me, then I'll shoulder the burden!”Xiaozi sighed and murmured.
Furthermore, as long as one cultivated to the True Human Realm, they would be able to walk the path of yin, which meant that their primordial spirit would leave their body and enter the netherworld.
Without reaching the True Human Realm, there was an 80 to 90 percent chance that he wouldn't be able to return.
"I want to go to the netherworld to find Grandpa Luo and ask him how they died.”After making up his mind, Xiaozi decided to start cultivating.
It was recorded in the book that all heavenly teachers in the human world would serve in the netherworld after death.
According to the Yin virtue earned, the size of the official position was given.
Therefore, Xiaozi guessed that Grandfather Han and Grandfather Luo were in the netherworld.
The entry requirements were very simple, but it was more difficult to cultivate.
The entry requirement was to ferry nine souls.
Moreover, before becoming a Heavenly Master, one could only use the peach wood sword.
After becoming a Heavenly Master, one could use the Immortal Slaying Sword. Xiaozi had a strong body and the bloodline of the Land Covering Snow Bear, so his cultivation foundation was relatively strong.
He could only use three of the simplest talismans, but the Five-Thunder Talisman that he was proud of was at the beginner level. Xiaozi was a little embarrassed.
Those difficult talismans could only be used by real people.
Moreover, after reaching the True Human Realm, he could draw some simple talisman papers.
The requirement to become a Perfected One was to have Stellar Energy in one's body.
It looked simple, but it was actually very difficult.
He held the wooden sword and gestured for a long time. It was almost night time when he felt a sense of hunger.
Only then did Xiaozi realize that it was already night.
He took out the things he needed, locked the box, and placed it in its original place.
Xiaozi also locked the box inside and stuck a few talismans on it.
After I finished everything, I went out to eat. Xiao Bai looked at me pitifully. Although it didn't need to eat for ten days to half a month, it still wanted to eat something delicious.
Xiao walked over and greeted him. He sat down and started eating. Every day, there would be a delivery man who would deliver food. He didn't know who ordered it. Xiao Zi had seen it many times since he was young, so it wasn't strange.
After eating, Little White went to the surrounding mountains to play, leaving the boy alone in the shop.
After Little White left, at night, Xiaozi used two mint leaves, dipped them in cow's tears, and smeared them on his eyes.
As soon as he applied it, he felt a burning sensation.
Fortunately, it didn't last long, or else Xiaozi would have washed it.
After applying it, there was not much change.
The paper shop was still the same paper shop.
Xiaozi thought that it was fine, so he stayed there in boredom.
It wasn't until around three o'clock that a gust of cold wind blew against his face, instantly waking Xiaozi up from his sleepiness.
The door opened.
A middle-aged man wearing a black robe with the word "poor" on his chest walked in.
After that person walked in, he walked straight towards me.
"Yo, the pawnshop has changed." That person came over and said to me.
"You…you're a Reaper?" As it was the first time he saw a ghost, he was a little nervous and couldn't speak clearly.
The book also said that he was a ghost officer.
They were responsible for bringing the souls of the dead to the world of the living.
It belonged to Ox-Head and Horse-Face, and was under their jurisdiction.
"What are you saying? Where are your parents?”The reapers roared at my impolite behavior.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Grandfather Han has entered the underworld.”Xiaozi hurriedly apologized.
"Entering Yin, why didn't I see it!" The reapers shook their heads.
"No, why is your aura so powerful? You clearly don't have a trace of cultivation, but why do I feel a threat from you?”The messenger of death asked in surprise.
"Forget it, I'm here to pawn something. Pawn this Yin Iron according to the old rules.”After the reapers finished speaking, they took out a piece of black iron stone.
Xiaozi held it in his hand, and a gust of cold air entered his body.
The Battlefield Snow Bear Bloodline was automatically activated, and only then did he recover.
"How do I pay for this?" Xiaozi asked the reapers.
After all, he was a ghost. He couldn't possibly use money from the human world.
"Forget it, I'll tell you. I'll pawn this Yin iron for 20 Yin coins. You can just burn it for me.”He looked at Xiaozi and shook his head.
"Is this it?" Xiaozi took out some folded yin coins from behind and asked him.
"Yes, this is it. Just burn it for me. "When you burn it, read Zhang Gui's name and come to collect the money. I'll be downstairs and receive it." Zhang Gui is my previous name." He said to Xiaozi.
"Alright, thank you!" Xiaozi thanked him.
He glanced at me and left.
Xiaozi watched him leave and disappeared in an instant.
Later, according to what he said, Xiaozi took out an iron basin and burned 20 Yin Coins for him.
He wanted to sign the contract, but he left, so Xiaozi had to burn the Yin Coins to him.
It was his first time pawning a ghost, so he was a little nervous, but he still managed to do it.
Now, I finally know that Grandpa Han used to call me Origami to burn ghosts.
However, Xiaozi still didn't know the use of pawning the ghost's things.
What did he use to exchange for what he pawned?
If he couldn't figure it out, he might as well not think about it.
It wasn't until around five o'clock that another ghost came.
This time, it was not a reapers, but a girl in a cheongsam.
Take a piece of Yin iron and pawn it for me.
He saw that Xiaozi wanted to pawn fifty blade yin coins.
However, the reapers from before only pawned twenty blades.
So, Xiaozi knew she was lying to me.
According to what the reapers told me, I'll pawn 20 Yin Coins.
"Do you think I'm a fool? The messenger of death only exchanged twenty blade yin coins just now, and you want to exchange it for fifty?”Xiaozi was a little angry, and his aura reached its peak.
When she heard that a ghost had come to pawn it, she did not dare to cause trouble and said that she would pawn it for twenty.
She told Xiaozi her name and left.
Xiaozi burned paper for her and called her name.
In one night, he had accepted two business deals from Yin souls and it was very successful. Xiaozi was still very excited.
On the second day, Xiao Bai came back. I let him take over and went back to rest.
At around ten in the morning, she was woken up by her phone ringing.
It was Uncle Luo.
He said that an old man from the neighboring village had died and asked me to go over.
When Xiaozi heard this, he didn't want to go at first, but when he thought that he needed to ferry nine souls to enter the sect, he instantly got up.
He took the peach wood sword and three talismans and rode his donkey.
When he arrived, the mage was doing a ritual to ferry the souls of the dead.
When Xiaozi saw it, he knew it was fake.
The two people in the lead were wearing Daoist robes and jumping around.
"Xiao, what are you doing? These two were Masters! Don't be rude!" Second Uncle Luo asked Xiaozi when he saw Xiaozi coming with the peach wood sword.
"Second Uncle, can you let me ferret him over?”Xiaozi pointed at the photo of the deceased and said to Second Uncle Luo.
"Could it be that you…"
"That's right, Second Uncle. I've inherited Grandfather Han's legacy.”Before Second Uncle Luo could finish, Xiaozi spoke.
Although Second Uncle Luo was often in the village, the Luo family was one of the seven big families in the capital. They were famous and knew Grandfather Han's abilities.
"And this inheritance, for some reason, is only passed down to the direct descendants, but I learned it.
Although Second Uncle Luo had never been to the capital, he knew.
"Alright, I'll go and talk to the person in charge.”Second Uncle Luo looked at Xiaozi's determined eyes and walked over.
After a while, Uncle Luo walked over.
"Xiao, the deceased's son agreed, but he wants you to do it with them.”Second Uncle Luo said to Xiaozi.
"Alright." Xiaozi agreed without hesitation.
It was fine as long as he could cross over, who cared who he was with.
Besides, he was ferrying souls, and they didn't know what he was ferrying.
Moreover, they had all the things he needed to ferry souls, so he did not have to prepare them.
After agreeing, Second Uncle Luo brought Xiaozi over.
Second Uncle Luo told them that he had also been ferried.
Other than the old man in the Daoist robe, the others all looked at Xiaozi with unfriendly expressions, thinking that he was here to steal business.
Xiaozi told them that it was free, so they snorted and continued to practice.
"F * ck, if it wasn't for someone here, I would have slapped you to death and let you know why flowers are so red!”Xiaozi cursed in his heart, these liars!
With Xiaozi's current physique, even if he was in the Jindan Stage, he had to take it easy. He just lacked Daoist techniques and true qi.
Although it was Xiaozi's first time ferrying souls, he had seen many people ferrying souls before. Moreover, they also had mystic force, so he knew a little.
The real ferrying of souls was to send him to the netherworld on the seventh day of his life.
After a soul entered the Death City, it would return seven days later to settle the matters of the mortal world.
On the seventh day of the month, the mages had to protect the human world.
After Xiaozi joined them, he took out the peach wood sword and made a spell.
Xiaozi's method was different from theirs. He used the peach wood sword to summon the soul.
As for them, to be honest, Xiaozi still didn't understand what they were doing.
He kept screaming and muttering something.
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