Chapter 153: There Really Are Powerful Ghosts! “Lightning is like a whip, and it can subdue corpses and ghosts. The Consort is really the reincarnation of the Vajra Thunder God!”
Hui Neng exclaimed to himself.
In the Buddhist Sect, there were many talisman scriptures related to thunder techniques.
Generally speaking, in order to quote the heavenly lightning, one had to engrave talismans and recite incantations.
Only a mighty figure with a thunder technique could directly trigger heavenly lightning without using talismans and use it for himself.
Hui Neng had never seen anyone who could play with the Five Elements Divine Thunder like Lin Xuan.
In the end, he could only treat Lin Xuan as the reincarnation of the Vajra Thunder God to express his shock.
As for Yang Wenyu, Yang Xin, and the many guards of the Great Ming Imperial Palace, they were completely stunned.
Lin Xuan killed the ferocious and powerful blood zombie with just an electric whip.
They did not even dare to think about how terrifying the power of heavenly lightning contained in this lightning whip was.
As for Lin Xuan, in their eyes, he seemed as majestic and tall as the God of Thunder while holding the Heavenly Thunder Shovel to get rid of evil spirits!
“Huh? It revived!”
Just as everyone was sighing with emotion, Xuan Xi suddenly cried out in shock.
Everyone immediately focused their attention on Yang Xun.
After the black smoke around his body dissipated, his face quickly turned red and his chest heaved violently.
Yang Wenyu was shocked. “Consort, has my father mutated again, or is he alive?”
Lin Xuan said calmly, “He’s not dead.”
“There’s actually such a strange phenomenon!”
Hui Neng hurriedly went forward and bowed. He asked sincerely,
“Consort, he has already undergone zombie transformation. This proves that he was already dead before this. How can he still be alive?”
He felt that with Lin Xuan’s ability, he naturally wouldn’t spout nonsense.
As for being able to revive after transforming into a zombie, this was seemingly impossible!
Lin Xuan said, “His zombie transformation is quite different. To put it simply, other zombie transformations happen after death, and his zombie transformation started when he was alive.”
“You can also understand it as a mutation because he was infected with corpse poison.”
“Just now, my lightning power burned away the corpse poison in his body, so it gave him a chance to continue living.”
“I see! Fortunately, you were present, Consort!”
“That’s right. If not for the Consort today, the power dynamic of Shiqi Nation will probably change!”
Hui Neng, Yang Wenyu, and the others exclaimed with pious awe.
Yang Xin also bowed respectfully to Lin Xuan. “Consort, I really can’t repay your kindness!”
Lin Xuan looked at them calmly. “It’s nothing.”
Hui Neng, Yang Wenyu, and Yang Xin nodded silently.
That’s right. Saving the king of a country was a huge deal to them.
But in the Consort’s eyes, it was indeed a small matter.
“Sigh!”
At this moment, Yang Xun suddenly sighed and opened his eyes.
“Father!”
Yang Xin and Yang Wenyu hurriedly went forward.
Yang Xun opened his eyes in shock. “I’m not dead? What’s going on?”
He still remembered that his vitality had rapidly declined since seven days ago and he was already on his last breath.
But now,
not only did he feel his heart beating, but his entire body was warm, and he felt like he had returned to his prime.
Yang Xin smiled. “The Consort saved you!”
Consort?
Yang Xun hurriedly stood up and looked over. He saw Lin Xuan standing not far away, looking like a god.
“Thank you for saving me, Consort!” Yang Xun quickly walked to Lin Xuan and knelt down.
Lin Xuan asked, “Have you encountered any evil things in some places with good feng shui these few days?”
Good feng shui, evil things?
Yang Xun thought about it carefully and said, “Consort, seven days ago, I held a ceremony in the imperial tomb to commemorate the founding emperor.”
“In terms of feng shui, our country’s imperial tomb is 150 kilometers away from the imperial palace. It’s surrounded by mountains on the left and right, and it’s bordered by water on the north and south. It’s also in an ancient forest. According to the feng shui master, that place has great feng shui.”
“As for the evil spirit… Could it be that I encountered something in the tomb in the imperial mausoleum?”
After dismissing the guards at the side, he told Lin Xuan everything.
So, in the tomb of the imperial tomb, there was a secret room that hid nearly a third of the wealth of the Shiqi Nation.
During the worship process, in order to check on these gold, silver, and jewelry,
he had once entered the tomb in the imperial mausoleum and had his calf accidentally pierced by a piece of wood in the tomb.
Lin Xuan nodded. “It seems like you were poisoned by corpse poison there and started to mutate.”
Lin Xuan had the Absolute Mystic Sutra.
Lin Xuan couldn’t help but think about the huge ghost chaos that happened in North Mystic Heaven 30,000 years ago.
The chaos that time was almost identical to the process of Yang Xun’s corpse transformation.
Therefore, he guessed that Yang Xun’s corpse transformation was not a coincidence.
The source of his corpse transformation might be hidden in the tomb of the Shiqi Nation’s imperial tomb.
Yang Xun’s expression changed drastically when he heard that. The ancestors and emperors of the Shiqi Nation were buried in the tomb.
Even a living person like him had undergone a zombie transformation there. Then the ancestors and emperors who were sleeping there…
She shuddered at the thought.
Yang Xun hurriedly said, “Consort, this is a serious matter. Please help resolve the crisis and return peace to our country!”
Lin Xuan nodded slightly.
In fact, he guessed that this kind of thing might not only happen in the Shiqi Nation.
If his guess was true, he had to take action and help the Shiqi Nation and even North Mystic Heaven eliminate the chaos!
“Bring me to your imperial mausoleum,” Lin Xuan said.
Yang Xun was overjoyed and hurriedly said, “Consort, please follow me!”
Yang Xin, Yang Wenyu, and Hui Neng hurriedly followed.
In their opinion, the Consort’s treatment of ghosts concerned the future of the country.
Although they could not interfere, they could follow behind the Consort and observe and cheer to increase their experience.
…
In the Imperial Tombs of the Shiqi Nation.
From the outside, this was a huge primitive forest that covered an area of thousands of kilometers.
The ancient trees grew towards the sun, filling this place with vitality.
As for the imperial tombs in the forest, they were majestic and magnificent. While it was filled with a royal aura, it also felt like an altar.
At this moment, at the entrance of the imperial tomb, a gray-robed man was walking into the imperial tomb with three disciples.
In the gray-robed man’s hand, there was a circular stone plate.
As he approached the entrance of the imperial tomb, the needle on the stone plate in his hand trembled more and more violently.
Furthermore, a rotten smell floated out from the front.
Zheng Chixia looked up into the depths of the imperial tomb and said,
“With vicious invasions and mutations, there’s indeed a powerful ghost guarding this place!”
He was the sect master of the North Mystic Heaven’s Mao Mountain Sect.
The stone plate in his hand was the Ferocious Dragon Plate specially used to search for ghosts.
The three disciples behind him revealed grave expressions.
They followed their master, Zheng Chixia, and headed south from the north. On the way, they had already killed three powerful ghosts.
However, these three ghosts were far inferior to the ghosts in this imperial mausoleum.
Because this time, the Ferocious Dragon Plate in Zheng Chixia’s hand shook the most violently.
The faster the Ferocious Dragon Plate moved, the stronger the ghosts were.