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Chapter 105: Invite magic

"I promise you won't want to know the so-called truth." The Thirteenth Aunt said coldly, "The demons and ghosts are cold-blooded, ruthless, insidious, and cunning, killing people and robbing people invisible ways. Sometimes even death may not be the end. You young masters and ladies who are ignorant of the world will only treat these as jokes..."

Her tone was filled with a bit of unconcealed contempt.

"It is better to be content with oneself than to dig into those terrifying things..."

"Isn't such a life boring?" Du Bai shook his head slightly, then put down the teacup and looked at her seriously, "So, I want to ask some questions about subduing demons and eliminating demons."

"A mortal, it's useless to understand these..." The Thirteenth Aunt was about to refuse, but suddenly her eyes narrowed and her face showed a little surprise, because she noticed a special aura faintly flowing on the young man in front of her.

This aura is completely different from the ghostly feeling on her body. If she seems to have eternal ice, then the aura that deliberately exudes from this person is like the warm sun in spring, giving people a warm and upright feeling, which makes people more likely to get close to them.

"Of course?"

As expected, the Thirteenth Aunt also saw this deliberately revealed the breath she noticed. The eyes that looked at Du Bai also changed a little, no longer despised as before, but also took a little more attention.

After all, generally speaking, people who can have righteousness are firm in nature and not moved by external things. Even worse, those who care about the people are admired by all people. Although Du Bai should not have reached that level at this time, it also means that he has this prototype and deserves his respect.

"It's worthy of being the Thirteenth Aunt." Du Bai nodded slightly.

Apart from ghosts, he has only met her for the first time.

"I didn't expect that you would have righteousness when you were so young, and it was indeed different!" The Thirteenth Aunt sighed softly, as if she had recalled something, and then stopped refusing to him. Instead, she nodded after pondering, "What do you want to ask?"

"I can see that you have a bit of ghost energy and your aura is not stable. But when you encounter a difficult ghost?" Du Bai asked the question he wanted to ask the most straightforward question.

He hesitated for a moment and bowed slightly, "If you need it, I can help you."

The righteous energy is most effective for this kind of ghost energy. It is not an exaggeration to melt the thin ice of the savage sun, and it is not an exaggeration to destroy it.

"Haha..." Thirteenth aunt smiled casually, her face still so gloomy, "This is related to the magic I practice, but outsiders cannot help."

"Spell?" Du Bai showed doubts on his face.

"Do you know about the magic technique?"

"Please be god?" He was slightly stunned.

Although I heard it for the first time in this world, I heard it on the earth in my previous life.

In many novels and movies, you can see a Taoist priest asking God to defeat the invincible ghosts. The gods invited include Daluo Tianzun, and there are also heavenly soldiers and generals guarding the Tianmen. Their powers are naturally different.

I just don’t know what kind of magic the so-called magic trick in this world is.

"My ancestors once passed down a magic spell, which can ask the gods in the sky to descend to their magical powers so that we will no longer be afraid of ghosts and monsters, and can even easily subdue demons!"

"The gods in the sky?"

Du Bai repeatedly considered the word, but felt something was wrong.

After all, as he knew, the real gods and Buddhas should have disappeared for thousands of years. How could they still exist in a corner of the world, and even hear her request to give her supernatural powers?

This doesn't make sense at all!

"That's right, the immortals and Buddhas you are looking for really exist. You can even hear the voices of immortals and gods when you practice this magical power to the highest point!" Although Thirteenth Aunt's face was still gloomy, she showed a little bit of unconcealed reverence when she said this, as if she was a fanatical believer.

"We wait to worship the immortals and gods day and night, listen to their teachings, and understand the sufferings of the world and the evils of ghosts more and more, and learn knowledge that we mortals cannot reach from those immortal sounds, which is of great benefit!"

When Du Bai heard this, he stared at her in a daze. Although he was calm on his face, there were storm waves in his heart.

"There is no doubt that the immortals and Buddhas have disappeared long ago. Whether it is the records in the ghost town, Nie Xiaoqian's experiences, or even the magical Buddha bone, can be proved, it is a true matter!"

"Then... who was the immortal who responded to the divine arts that she said? Who made the voice of the immortal that their tribe members heard?!"

Thinking of this, Du Bai suddenly felt cold on his back, and his eyes became more and more serious when he looked at her.

But the Thirteenth Aunt did not notice his strangeness, but continued, "It was the immortal who told us the truth. Demons are so evil and cunning. They like to eat human flesh and drink human blood, devour the soul, and destroy countless families. This is the extreme evil in the world! Isn't it as casual as you rich young men imagined?"

"Only by destroying them all, can the world be calm. In the process of using magical techniques to kill evil ghosts, it is inevitable that they will be eroded by the ghost energy, so the lifespan of our tribe will not be long. But the immortal once said that after death, we will ascend to the fairy world and live forever. All we are doing now is just a sacrifice for this..."

As she said something, there was no doubt in her eyes, as if everything was the truth.

In fact, there is indeed nothing to doubt.

For normal people, do you need to doubt what an immortal said? Why do immortals deceive you, a small mortal?

I'm afraid anyone except Du Bai will admire this and sincerely envy you when you hear this.

However, the more Du Bai heard it, the more frightened he became, and it was difficult for him to calm down.

What kind of "god" is their family invited?

Moreover, this god seems to be standing on an absolute opposite to the ghost, as if he hopes that all the ghosts will be wiped out...

But what is the benefit of this to Him? Could it be that we really regard ourselves as a good god who cares about the people, so that we hope that only human races in the world can survive safely?

But Du Bai didn't believe it.

Even the true god may not be so leisurely and elegant. What's more, a fake guy...

His eyes were a little solemn, and his thoughts were deeper. This so-called "god" might have made a lot of plans.

He pondered for a moment and asked tentatively: "Did you know the name and origin of the immortal?"

"Children with yellow mouth!" The Thirteenth Aunt sneered, but had no malice. She just scolded, "How can the immortals' abilities be guessed by us mortals? It is already a great gift for the immortals to give me magical powers..."

"Does he not need your incense offerings on weekdays?"

"This..." The Thirteenth Aunt frowned slightly, "Nothing."
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