The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

"Fragment of the flying warehouse? The chariot ship?"

Not only was Takeya unfamiliar with these words, but almost the other three people present were also in a state of confusion.

"what is that?"

"That's it." Murasa gestured to the glowing crystal in her hand, and said, "Originally, it was sealed underground with us, but I didn't expect that we would be able to return to the ground one day."

"Underground?" Wenwen caught the important words in the other party's words and asked: "So, are you the monsters from the old hell?"

Even though she said so, she couldn't even convince herself of such a conjecture, and soon she denied it again: "No, I've never heard of a monster like you underground, are you a ghost?"

"It's amazing. You can tell it at a glance." Murasa admitted her identity directly, but it caused even greater controversy.

"Ghost? A kind of undead?"

The cognition of monsters in this kind of world of the dead has always been Wu Ye's weakness. He asked strangely: "Shouldn't the undead be in the underworld? If I remember correctly in the old hell, there should be only resentful spirits."

"You are wrong, Takeya. Ghosts are not undead in the ordinary sense."

Wenwen shook his head and explained: "To become the spirit of the undead and the spirit of the resentment, there is a prerequisite, that is to admit the fact that you are 'dead', so that you can become the undead with no desires or desires, or live with resentment The resentful spirit."

"But ghosts are different." Wenwen looked at the village yarn with a bright smile on his face, frowned slightly, and said, "The only way to become a ghost is to 'deny your own death', which means that all ghosts will not Acknowledge the fact that you are dead."

"Does it make any difference?"

"Of course there is. Undead and resentful spirits are independent existences, but because ghosts don't want to admit death, they will transform this idea into a spirit body, and then become ghosts, but they will also be bound and become 'mind-bound spirits' .”

Wenwen stared at Murasa and said: "Theoretically, the mind binding spirit will only repeat the obsession in life until it is expelled. Simply put, they are some gloomy poor guys. At least I have never seen such spirited ones." 'Thinking to bind the spirit'."

"Ahaha, do I look healthy?" Murasa laughed a little embarrassedly, and after a while she restrained her smile and said, "As you said, I am indeed a ghost."

"So, why are you here as a ghost? Still driving this flying ship?" Wenwen stared at Murasa, and asked in a slightly sarcastic tone: "Could it be that your wish was to become Pilot?"

"Haha, how is that possible? You guessed it wrong."

Murasa laughed so hard that it took a while to stop: "It's true that I'm a ghost, but I'm different from ordinary ghosts. As for me, I've been 'redempted'."

"Salvation?" Wenwen was startled and said in surprise: "As far as I know, mind-bound spirits all exist based on thoughts. There shouldn't be any 'salvation', right? After all, you are a group of people who have even done it to become a Buddha. The guy who can’t get there.”

"That's not wrong. It's true that I can't become a Buddha because I am a mind-bound spirit, but it is also true that I have been saved."

Murasa pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled cheerfully and said: "But these things are fine no matter what. Now I have a more important mission to complete than the obsession of binding the spirit."

"Mission? It's obviously the ghost's words."

"Yes, I am afraid that it is precisely because I am a ghost that I cherish this 'mission' so much."

The cheerful and lively Murasa was not affected by the gloominess in the word "ghost" at all. She was maverick and seemed to have a more dazzling soul than the living ones.

"Speaking of which, you just said that I am not a monster from the old hell, right? That's true," Murasa explained: "We were just sealed underground for some reason, and have nothing to do with the monsters underground."

"seal?"

"Yes, it was originally like this, but one day, something suddenly happened."

As she spoke, Murasa's expression revealed a sense of sadness at seeing the light of day again, as well as the joy of surviving the disaster.

She paused and began to explain what happened to her: "Originally, we were sealed in the quiet underground, but for some reason, a powerful force suddenly destroyed the seal, taking us together with the underground hot springs and the resentful spirits. sent to the ground together."

"Great power, underground hot springs, wraiths"

While pondering, Takeya and Marisa looked at each other thoughtfully, and suddenly said in unison:

"Geyser!"

"Akong!"

Both of them saw surprise and bewilderment in each other's eyes.

Yes, according to the other party, there is only one condition that meets the conditions, and that is Akong, who received the order from the "master" to send the underground resentful spirits to the surface after the change in the eternal night.

That is to say, when A Kong was carrying out the order, he destroyed their seals?

Wait, in that case, maybe.

Wu Ye turned his head to look at Hetori, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Hey, kappa, when did you actually pick it up, that amulet?"

"A while ago," Hetori touched his head and tried to recall: "I can't remember the specific time. Anyway, it seemed that it was a few days after the strange change in the Lost Bamboo Forest, when I suddenly saw the one falling from the sky. I picked up the fragments and made them into talismans."

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No, from the perspective of time, this thing might really belong to someone else.

Wu Ye looked at Wen Wen again, only to see that the other party shrugged apologetically towards him, presumably the other party also came to the same conclusion as him.

Noticing the change in everyone's expressions, Murasa said with a smile: "It seems that you have already understood who owns this 'talisman'."

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There was silence.

"Hey, who wants to say something?" Takeya looked around, and his eyes finally fell on Marisa: "Marisa, say something."

"What did you say?"

"Aren't you very arrogant at this time? Just say something, such as 'what I picked up, it's mine' or something like that."

"Excessive! How can I be so unreasonable!"

Marisa angrily turned away and ignored Takeya. It seemed that his bandit plan would fail.

But it seemed a little reconciled to let him give up such a good thing, Wu Ye looked at the fragments in Murasa's hand eagerly, and finally said: "That."

"What's up?"

"Can you, just," Takeru looked at the fragment in the opponent's hand with longing eyes and said, "lend me that fragment to play with?"

"ah?"

"It only takes a moment, just a moment! I just want to try the feeling of flying."

"Well, that's fine, let's just treat it as a reward for helping me retrieve the fragments." Murasa agreed after thinking for a while, and naturally handed the fragments in her hand to Takeya who stepped forward.

Wenwen, who was watching this scene, suddenly had an inexplicable premonition in her heart, as if a feeling of déjà vu emerged in her heart, she couldn't help but said: "I said you, ghost, it's so simple to give the fragments to others ,no problem?"

"No problem," Murasa waved her hand nonchalantly, and said with a smile, "These 'fragments of the flying warehouse' are the crystallization of magic power left behind by my friend, Sheng's most important relative. I can’t do anything with the magic inside.”

As soon as the words fell, Wu Ye suddenly exclaimed, and a faint blue flame burst out from his body, submerging the fragments in his hand in an instant, and in the next second, everyone could only see one A scene where a tarnished crystal slowly cracks.

Then, Murasa's confident smile froze.