Chapter 503 Living Person Soul Summoning

"Fourth brother, the Hu family is ruthless, ruthless to evil, and even more ruthless to themselves!"

"They actually used this method to cut off other people's hands reaching towards the Zhenchong Bureau. Even we can't compete with their family anymore. But the Zhenchong Bureau doesn't belong to the Hu family alone. We can't just watch them get their way!"

"This trip of yours will naturally be dangerous, but if you succeed, it will be better than my situation. Nai is from the Hu family's executioner hall, with keen eyes and loyalty. That descendant of the Hu family is still her own grandson. After you go, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape her scrutiny." "So, remember, concealment is key, and plan slowly. It's best to suppress that kid. Even if you can't suppress him, you must make him dare not take that thing..."

"Big brother, big brother, you guessed it exactly right, but you got one thing wrong..." "This Hu family's children and grandchildren are indeed the only seedling, without much ability, easily manipulated, but the key is, he is a reincarnated evil. The temple in his soul suppresses me, and I can't move!"

Muddled in bed, Hu Ma didn't know how long he had slept, but in his dreams, he saw countless fragments, heard countless dialogues. Many things were finally resolved in his heart, and he even found it a bit荒唐可笑, but in the end, he just sighed.

He knew that he had so many strange dreams because he had eaten the fourth master of the Meng family, so he heard their conspiracy.

But now that he thought about it, he actually found it funny and sad. The Meng family was indeed ruthless. The dignified direct descendant fourth master actually used his body to perform the technique to harm his predecessor, this good-for-nothing Hu family's only seedling. What Lao Suanpan said, and some of his previous guesses, were all confirmed. Their family took this step after careful consideration, even restraining the Hu family step by step. If it weren't for this, they wouldn't have been willing to sacrifice the life of this Meng family's fourth master.

But they calculated everything correctly, except for one thing.

Benming Lingmiao (Natal Spirit Temple).

He was a reincarnator, or rather, he happened to become a reincarnator from the moment he came over. As a result, this fourth master was immediately suppressed in the Benming Lingmiao (Natal Spirit Temple).

Benming Lingmiao (Natal Spirit Temple), that could block the gaze of the Meng family's ancestor, let alone some kind of fourth master? This fourth master had been here for so many years, silently. The Meng family thought he had succeeded when they saw his life lamp was safe and sound, but they didn't know that he had always been suppressed by the Benming Lingmiao (Natal Spirit Temple), unable to move.

Until later, when he entered the mansion, he borrowed the influence of the Black Tai Sui, and only then did he become a little bit lively, but he was soon discovered by Da Hongpao and sealed.

Of course, the reason why he could be discovered by Da Hongpao at that time was probably because he, as a reincarnator, entered another Benming Lingmiao (Natal Spirit Temple), so they influenced each other, giving him a chance to finally see what the Benming Lingmiao (Natal Spirit Temple) looked like.

Thinking about these things carefully, it really made people feel... how miserably he was suppressed! Back then, the Meng family's second young master was suppressed by him with a single bow, and he was restricted everywhere, eventually dying. But this fourth master was actually even more miserable.

Taking a deep breath, he slowly opened his eyes. Seeing this, he only felt that the sunlight was dazzling, his body was aching everywhere, and when the cold wind blew, he felt his body heavy and shivering from the cold... Little Hongtang had carried him into the house and knew to put him on the bed, but forgot to cover him with a quilt.

He leaned over slightly, wanting to pull the quilt over, but he only felt a little dizzy and weak. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. His fourth pillar of incense was already there, but at the same time, he also suffered a soul injury and was extremely withered.

There was no way. He only had three pillars of cultivation to begin with, but he lost a portion when he set up the altar, and then he forcefully endured the living person stake method, which cost him a large portion.

In the end, with the few remaining, he insisted on splitting off a pillar and sat in the night for a whole night, continuously chanting incantations to refine the Meng family's fourth master.

This led to him having the ability of four pillars of incense, but his cultivation, and even his life force, was severely depleted. Compared to the great battle in Shima Town, he seemed even more虚空.

Before he could replenish it, he was afraid that he would have to live with this state of soul injury.

He braced himself, took out the few remaining blood food pills by his hand, put them in his mouth, and slowly refined them, but it also felt like a drop in the bucket.

It would take a lot of blood food pills to replenish his original three pillars of cultivation, and the fourth pillar of cultivation would consume even more than the first three pillars. It seemed that he needed a large batch of blood food pills to replenish his body properly.

But where could he find them now? The biggest fat sheep around him was the Sun family, but the Sun family was kind to him, and he couldn't ask again. Moreover, they were busy with big things now, so it was not good to forcefully take from them again.

He could only slowly ponder it over. Thus, he lay in bed for a day, and with the help of three blood food pills, he barely got up and cooked himself a pot of porridge.

He regretted in his heart that he shouldn't have let Zhou Datong and the others go out for two days, one day was enough.

What he regretted even more was that when he saw General Jin Ge beside Miss Red Wine, who could brew tea, cook, and fight on the battlefield, he originally thought of cultivating Little Hongtang, but he forgot when he got busy. Now he realized that this matter was very necessary.

After suffering through another night, when Zhou Datong and the others had enough fun by noon the next day, they returned excitedly. But when they came back, they saw Hu Ma's withered appearance, looking extremely miserable, and they were all shocked.

They hurried up to look, and some even took knives and turned around, but they saw Hu Ma looking like he was injured. There were also broken coffins and extinguished lanterns in the valley, and they thought that a strong enemy had come.

Hu Ma had to force a smile to comfort them, only saying that he had been too impatient when practicing his cultivation and accidentally went astray, and he would be fine after a rest.

But among everyone's worries, only Lao Suanpan saw the appearance of the valley and also saw Hu Ma's pale face stepping over the big threshold.

For a moment, he couldn't describe his mood. He just sat silently in front of the stone bench in the valley and sighed, "This time the karma is big. If I tell others again that I actually have no position and don't stand with anyone, will they still believe me?"

"It's all the damn ancestor's fault for being unreliable!"

With the術法 (techniques/methods) accomplished and his cultivation greatly increased, the big stone in Hu Ma's heart was considered to be half moved away.

In the following days, he temporarily rested peacefully, but now the mine was poor. The few blood food pills on his body were all eaten. Zhou Datong and the others saw that he was weak, and even took out the green food from the mine for him.

Eating the green food, Hu Ma had a feeling that his living standards had dropped sharply.

He regretted in his heart that when he proposed to return to the blood food mine, Fairy Miaoshan asked him if he wanted to bring back more blood food. He overestimated himself and said no. Now, if he asked Little Hongtang to ask again, wouldn't he be too embarrassed? But fortunately, his injury was only a deficiency of Qi and blood. Moreover, he had already entered the mansion and refined his whole body, and his own vitality was born, so he gradually recovered some of his radiance.

On the third day, he entered the Benming Lingmiao (Natal Spirit Temple) and saw that his cultivation had now returned to about two pillars. Although he could act as usual, he was still lacking somewhat. He pondered in his heart, and then solemnly called for Di Guashao.

"Senior, senior, you've finally come." Di Guashao's voice sounded, extremely excited, "How did I do on the test you arranged for me?"

"Very good!"

Hu Ma pondered for a long time and could only give this evaluation. What else could he say? No matter how courageous and unreliable Di Guashao was usually, that living person stake was truly without any water, completed excellently, even better than other reincarnators.

He couldn't help but praise, and even felt grateful in his heart.

"That's great..." Di Guashao seemed to clap her hands happily on the other side, and said, "Then senior, can you take me to do a big job now?"

"This..." Hu Ma hesitated slightly when he heard this. The big job he had originally referred to was actually the living person stake and the drowsy Wu Ya, but now he could understand that Di Guashao regarded the matter of building a living person stake as a test.

As for the matter of saving Wu Ya, it was estimated that she would not even care about it. To put it bluntly, not only did she need to do a big job to make up for the loss of running this trip, but even he needed to do a big job to replenish his cultivation and his purse... But where could he find a big job that could satisfy both of them at the same time? Thinking in his heart, he could only comfort her on his lips, "Don't worry, I will definitely satisfy you, but I still need to prepare, and then I will call you together."

"Okay, no problem, I'll wait."

Di Guashao immediately agreed, "I'll be waiting nearby. Senior, when you're ready, call me anytime."

Temporarily appeasing her, Hu Ma breathed a sigh of relief. Because his life incense was precious now, he didn't say much. He quickly cut off the connection and fell into a deep sleep. When his cultivation was sufficient, he wouldn't be afraid of anything even if he didn't sleep for a few days. When his cultivation was insufficient, he couldn't hold on even if he didn't sleep for a day.

But also because his cultivation was insufficient and his vitality was not strong, even when he was sleeping, he had nightmares one after another, and his mind was昏沉 (muddled). In a daze, he suddenly heard a distant and heavy cry: "Youyou hun gui xi, tong zong er gong zu, dangdang qingyuan xi, pan er sun fan xiang (Quietly, the souls return, of the same lineage and ancestors, vast and boundless青元 (Qingyuan - green origin) , hoping descendants return to their hometown)"

This voice seemed to ring directly within his soul. Vaguely, Hu Ma seemed to see someone holding a red life card in front of a fire, circling the paper with the fire.

He suddenly woke up, only feeling cold sweat all over his body, sweating all over. He felt extremely虚空 (empty), with a vague sense of nausea, but compared to this, what was even stronger was a strong feeling of anger and disgust that could not be described in words: "What is that?" "Why does it make people feel恶心 (nauseous) for no reason?"