After the Queen left, she went straight to Li Zheng to complain. However, Li Zheng not only did not side with her, but also scolded her, saying that she abused the Ninth Princess. Then, Li Zheng personally ordered to cancel the Ninth Princess's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and only retained the morning class. After the morning class, she could play freely. The big stone in Li Ling'er's heart fell, and she played more happily. Every day, she pestered Xu Changshou with long and short Changshou brothers, as if she regarded Xu Changshou as the closest person. Happy times always pass quickly. Half a month passed in a blink of an eye. King Li Zheng came and told Xu Changshou that he would offer sacrifices to his ancestors tomorrow. The next day. Li Xiaoxian, Li Zheng took Li Ling'er and the entourage to the imperial mausoleum.
Soon, everyone arrived at the East Suburb Imperial Mausoleum. Arriving at the gate of the royal ancestral hall, Li Xiaoxian signaled Li Zheng to take Li Ling'er into the ancestral hall. According to the royal family's rules, the women of the Li family are not qualified to enter the ancestral hall, but Li Ling'er has awakened her spiritual roots, and her identity has changed dramatically. Perhaps, in the next few hundred years, the Li family will still rely on Li Ling'er. In this case, it is natural to let Li Ling'er enter the ancestral hall so that she can remember the incense and affection of the Li family. After the two entered, Li Xiaoxian bowed slightly to Xu Changshou and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Xu, I'm sorry, my Li family ancestral hall has never been entered by outsiders, so..." Xu Changshou smiled and said: "Understand, I'll wait for you outside." Next to the ancestral hall, there is a side hall. Li Xiaoxian pointed to the side hall and smiled: "Junior Brother Xu, it's noisy outside, you go to the side hall and wait, wait until we finish offering sacrifices to our ancestors, and then return together." "Okay!" Xu Changshou nodded slightly. "Junior Brother Xu, please follow me!" Li Xiaoxian took Xu Changshou into the side hall, and then he went to the ancestral hall next door. In the side hall, only Xu Changshou was left. Xu Changshou looked around and saw a golden statue in the room. The statue looked about 70% similar to Li Zheng. Below the statue was a tablet. There was a line of small characters on the tablet: Tomb of my late father Li Xiaoming. After reading the characters on the tablet, Xu Changshou immediately understood that this was the tablet that Li Zheng had set up for his father, and the statue should also be Li Zheng's father. Xu Changshou was a little puzzled. Since the Li family's ancestral hall was next door, why was Li Zheng's tablet not placed in the ancestral hall but in this side hall? Who cares? This is the Li family's business, and it has nothing to do with me. Xu Changshou shook his head slightly and sat cross-legged on the futon with his eyes closed. However, as soon as he closed his eyes, something strange happened. Xu Changshou felt that someone was peeping at him. This scene made Xu Changshou feel uneasy.
He hurriedly opened his eyes, and after opening his eyes, the feeling of being spied on disappeared. It seemed that the peeping just now was an illusion. He looked at the side hall and scanned the things in the room one by one, the golden statue, the tribute table, the tablet, and the cushion. There was nothing unusual about these. Xu Changshou calmed his mind and continued to meditate with his eyes closed. As soon as he closed his eyes, the feeling of being spied on came again. Hiss—— Xu Changshou broke out in a cold sweat, feeling like he was being stared at by a poisonous snake. It was not an illusion. With his cultivation at this level, it was impossible to have an illusion. Mortals have intuition, let alone cultivators. Xu Changshou dared to guarantee that there was definitely something in this room. What was it? Xu Changshou opened his eyes, his nerves tensed up, and he looked at the things in the room again. Several cushions, a tribute table, and tributes and tablets were placed on the table. These things seemed to be fine. Could it be... that golden statue? Xu Changshou suddenly raised his head and looked at the golden statue, and suddenly saw a ferocious look flashing in the golden statue's pupils. Xu Changshou shook his head and took another serious look at the golden body. He found nothing unusual, and his ferocious look was gone. There must be something inside this golden body. Xu Changshou speculated secretly, but did not dare to use his spiritual sense to spy on the golden body. Go! Xu Changshou stood up. Running away was the best strategy. No matter what was inside the golden body, it had nothing to do with him anyway. "Hehehe, this fellow Taoist, since you are here, why are you in a hurry to leave!" A sinister voice suddenly sounded in the room. "Who?" Xu Changshou suddenly shuddered, and a soul-capturing talisman appeared in his hand. This voice confirmed Xu Changshou's guess. There was indeed something here, and it was probably a spirit body. A spirit body is a soul body.
As far as Xu Changshou knew, there were three ways for a spirit body to exist. One was that a foundation-building cultivator was killed and the spirit body escaped. Only the spirit of a foundation-building cultivator can escape. If it is a Qi-refining cultivator, once the body dies, the spirit will die immediately. However, the spirit of a foundation-building cultivator cannot exist for too long, and must find a physical body as soon as possible, otherwise it will automatically scatter in a short time. The second type is some lonely ghosts, ghosts that have not been reincarnated. However, the second type is too weak, does not have the ability to speak, and dares not show up during the day. This spirit should not be the second type. There is another kind of spirit, called an evil spirit. This spirit itself is a cultivator whose lifespan has been exhausted and is about to run out of oil. In order to prolong his life, he does not hesitate to practice evil skills and survive in a way that defies the will of heaven. After the death of the physical body, this spirit will exist as an evil spirit. The price of living is very terrifying. It needs to devour living souls and feed itself in order to achieve the result of prolonging life. This kind of evil spirit also has a chance to cultivate again, which is also to possess the body. "Possession?" Xu Changshou seemed to have thought of something. At the beginning, Li Datu asked him to escort the alien spiritual root, and he began to suspect that Li Datu had ulterior motives. With his cultivation strength, escorting the alien spiritual root back to the sect is not a good choice. He can choose a more powerful senior brother. Until this moment, Xu Changshou understood why Li Datu did not let those senior brothers come. Among the senior brothers of Lu Mofeng, the youngest Yang Bailao is already over 50 years old and is not suitable as a target for possession. It seems that he is the only one in Mo Lufeng who can be a target for possession, and he is the only one in his prime. Of course, this is just Xu Changshou's suspicion. Maybe Li Datu doesn't know about this. However, the probability that Li Datu doesn't know about this is very low. After all, if this golden body is Li Zheng's father, then he is also Li Datu's biological son. Suddenly. A ball of black fog blocked Xu Changshou's way. The black fog kept squirming, and the outline of a face could be seen. The position of the pupils was full of endless ferocity. "My friend, let me eat you. Hehehe, after eating you, I can start the path of cultivation again." Hu—— After saying this, the black fog rushed directly towards Xu Changshou. It was so fast that Xu Changshou didn't react at all. Then, the black fog went straight into Xu Changshou's eyebrows.
"Ah!" Xu Changshou made a painful sound, and at the same time, his pupils were sometimes clear and sometimes ferocious.