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Chapter 45 Necronomicon

Lying on the bed, he couldn't sleep anymore, so Feng Xue simply thought about the magic weapon he had just bought.

This magic weapon is a useless weapon in terms of universal values, because its ability is too single and powerless.

First of all, it is necessary to be sure that it is not a weapon. If it is used for killing, it can only be used against mortals. And if it is not activated as a natal magic weapon, it is even necessary for mortals to actively read the text on it to be activated. It does not even have the most basic feature of the powerful flying brick of the ancient magic weapon.

Secondly, the attached control ability is very useless. You must attach the ghost in the book to the control target and then remotely control it from the air. But the problem is that this kind of remote control is not the kind of fine control like a control puppet, but implanting a piece of your own command into the other party's consciousness and covering the original will. Simply put, it is like brainwashing. What you will do depends on yourself. Although it is not easy for acquaintances to see the problem, it is also troublesome to be uncontrolled.

Finally, the core function of the magic weapon itself is also very garbage, because it is praised by the monk, which is simply idiot in Feng Xue's opinion. The reason is very simple, because the effect of increasing enlightenment has a limit, and that limit is the limit of its internal ghost. In other words, if you are smarter than the internal ghost, this thing is useless.

Feng Xue's understanding is not low. After eating Tai Sui, she has 69. Don't underestimate this number. Understanding includes learning ability, understanding ability, information analysis ability, etc. As a person who has been baptized by the modern information society and knows scientific learning methods, Feng Xue is only 60 when she does not eat Tai Sui. It is naturally possible to imagine how much understanding the mortals in this world can have.

However, compared to the lower average, the more troublesome problem is that understanding cannot be quantified. No matter how high or smart a person has a high understanding, he has lived in the countryside since he was a child and doesn't even know a word. How do you know that he is smart?

So the only thing that monks can use to judge personal understanding qualifications is their reputation and achievements. In this way, those human races with outstanding talent and outstanding understanding but no chance will naturally escape.

In an era when even literacy rates cannot be guaranteed, a person has outstanding talent and can access the industry where his talent is located, and must be heard by the monk. How many major failures will it take to encounter this probability?

Anyway, there is no such thing in this sutra.

According to Feng Xue's speculation, the ghosts in this book are generally only about sixty years of understanding.

Fortunately, this intelligence-enhancing attribute is not a single skill, so it is not impossible to use it in the academy to increase children's learning efficiency, but you just have to worry about someone accidentally triggering the ghost inside...

"Well, let Wu Zhu and the City God advise tomorrow to see if they can deal with the ghosts inside. However, without the ghosts, the intelligence-enhancing power of this sutra will be gone... It's really troublesome..." Feng Xue rubbed her head and finally decided to ask the City God. After all, the ghosts in the Taoist sutra are all innocent, and it would be too selfish to be so detained and not allowed to be reincarnated.

Making up his mind, Feng Xue's previous fear slowly relaxed and slowly entered a deep sleep...

...

The next day, Feng Xue slept until noon. After waking up, she had lunch and arrived at the Sanhuang Temple in a ox cart.

"Young Master Xu." Wu Zhu's apprentice saw Feng Xuedao coming, and bowed politely. Then he didn't ask much, and took him into the house to find Wu Zhu.

When Wu Zhu saw Feng Xue's wife, she also showed a gentle smile and asked very familiarly: "Mr. Xu, what's the matter with me when I came to find the old man today?"

"You An's problem has been found. Today I want Wu Zhu to see if there is any solution to the ghosts in this sutra." Feng Xue took out the Taoist scripture from her arms. Although it was the Taoist scripture, the content was actually nothing special. It was just some empty words about wisdom. It was replaced by classical Chinese and Taoist code words. It was a bit unsightly to read. However, for Feng Xue, who has 100 languages, it was undoubtedly something more boring than the test-taking composition.

"This?" Wu Zhu looked at the Taoist scriptures, but cautiously did not open it, but instead looked at Feng Xue for inquiries. Feng Xue did not keep it a secret and said directly:

"This Taoist sutra seemed to have been a magic weapon of a monk. It could allow those who read him to share the wisdom of the ghosts in the Taoist sutra, but it had to be at the cost of his own essence and blood. When his essence and blood were not enough to pay for his own reward, he would be drained directly..."

"So that's it." Wu Zhu didn't ask Feng Xue how he knew. People with great merits naturally have the blessing of heaven. He just hesitated for a moment and said:

"Then the young master came this time and wanted to ask how to deal with this magic weapon?"

"To be precise, it is the ghost in the magic weapon." Feng Xue said seriously, "I don't know if I sucked enough essence and blood before or because I was smart enough. In short, I immediately recognized the master when I found this sutra. But I think it would hurt the sky and the sky, so I planned to ask how to release the ghost inside so that they can reincarnate."

"This..." Wu Zhu was a little speechless for a moment. After thinking for a while, he spoke:

"This aspect is not my field. The young master will wait a moment and wait for me to invite the City God to ask."

After saying that, Wu Zhu did not delay and opened the altar directly. As the incense candle rose, the half-empty Sheyang City God also floated up.

"I don't know if Wu Zhu summoned me, but what happened before has a follow-up?" Although the City God asked Wu Zhu in his words, he looked at Feng Xue, or the Taoist scripture in Feng Xue's hand.

"That's it..." Feng Xue repeated what he had said to Wu Zhu before, but the City God frowned:

"It is easy to release ghosts, but they are all souls of resentment and have done some evil things. Although they cannot help themselves, it is inevitable to get involved in karma. If you go straight to the underworld, you will inevitably go to the beast path."

"They just suffered a disaster for nothing. They were a little reluctant to do this situation. I wonder what countermeasures the City God could do?" Feng Xue kept her image as a good person and asked.

"It's easy to say, this karma, the flow of resentment can be washed with incense. If the young master can offer them some incense, they will naturally be reincarnated when the karma is cleaned up." The City God answered, but he was speechless. In fact, Feng Xue had no need to help the ghost soul. As long as he practiced the method of enlightenment and saved some merit, he could wash away the karma and dilute the resentment.

Just looking at the attitude of the underworld, this future powerful man obviously doesn’t know how great this merit is. Naturally, he cannot talk too much, and can only provide a troublesome and unrealistic operation plan.

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