Chapter 179

Gu Yao sat on the table in the middle, made tea for himself, and looked at the Taoist priests in the room.

In twos and threes, scattered on the tables, some were whispering, some were smiling, and some were secretly sizing up Gu Yao.

But all of them looked a little absent-minded, staring at the door with their ears pricked up.

"They're all here for the ginseng sellers. I don't know who made the mud mouse just now?"

Gu Yao picked up the teacup and observed carefully.

Ye Mao's spells have obvious characteristics, low threshold, and extremely fast cultivation, but they often have some shortcomings. At the same time, because the purpose is too clear, there is no long-term solution.

For example, the Cuanxin Nail he had practiced before, this technique is insidious, killing people only in an instant, but the disadvantage is also obvious. If you want to insert the wooden nail into the target's body, it will first cause some damage to your internal organs. There is no evolutionary change, it becomes a success after the shot is made, and what can be blocked once can always be blocked the next time.

It's okay to use it against mortals, but it's hard to make merit against someone with a little higher skill.

Compared with the big spells of the righteous way, such as the palm of five fires, their power is weak and it is extremely difficult to hurt people. They often need to cooperate with talismans and other means to show a little power, but they are the foundation of the magic of the fire, and the best spell to understand the avenue of fire .

The mud mouse just now had some tricks.

"Tongyou."

A black glow flashed in his eyes, and then quickly disappeared.

The teacup in Gu Yao's hand was turning between his fingers, and his eyes swept around the room.

"As expected of Ye Mao, all of them raise ghosts, and they don't offend mortals."

After seeing it clearly, he couldn't help sighing in his heart.

In this group of Taoist priests, everyone is protected by ghosts all over their bodies, men, women, young and old, are different.

Moreover, most of the utensils for raising ghosts are fingers or bracelets on the hands, and some of them are unconventional, and they also use hairpins or jade pendants around the waist.

"Although the art of raising ghosts is rampant, I didn't expect it to be so homogeneous."

It is normal for wild grasses to raise ghosts, mainly because ghosts are so easy to use. They can search for clues, find out news, help in fighting, intimidate mortals, or cheat, extort and intimidate. They are almost omnipotent.

The only disadvantage is that raising ghosts can easily cause one's own Yin Qi to be too heavy, which is not conducive to practice.

Gu Yao looked at the group of people in the room: "Looking at it this way, the mud mouse just now should not belong to this group of people."

"If they were, they would probably use ghosts to eavesdrop. The method of the mud mouse is somewhat like water, and it should not be within their grasp."

"However, it is also possible that they estimate my status as a Taoist priest, and they are worried that I will discover the ghosts. No matter what, they have to try it out. It is best to send them away."

Gu Yao made up his mind to find a suitable target in this room.

"Just him."

Gu Yao patted the table and shouted loudly to Wu Shuzhu who was hiding behind: "Master Wu, take the altar of blood ginseng wine."

Wu Shuzhu responded, not knowing what Gu Yao's plan was, but he still took out an altar from the stone room below and sent it over.

After receiving it, Gu Yao got up, strode over to a tall, thin old Taoist with a long beard and sat down.

This old Taoist has a childlike face with white hair, and his head is neatly covered with silver threads. He is fastened with a white jade hairpin, and his Taoist robe is also extremely clean. This appearance is somewhat incompatible with the other weeds in the house.

The old Taoist looked at Gu Yao sitting opposite him, holding a bowl and pouring wine, he was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything.

Gu Yao, on the other hand, found out that the hairpin of the old Taoist was not white jade, but a bone carefully carved and ground. His eyes turned cold again, and he glanced at the ghost boy curled up like a cat on the table. .

This ghost boy was the reason why Gu Yao came to him.

The other wild grass ghosts are full of strange things, ragged clothes, skinny, and it can be seen that they were not very decent people when they were alive. Only this ghost boy, white and fat, wears red and yellow clothes, and an emerald is inlaid on his shoes. .

In addition, the breath of this ghost boy is stronger than other ghosts. If it is in the hands of the saints and robbers, it may be refined into one of the 24 ghosts.

"It's a pity that I can't see what kind of cultivation he is."

Gu Yao put down the wine jar, looked at the full wine in front of him, stretched out his hand and pushed it in front of the old Taoist: "What's your name, senior? Next, Maoshan Gu Yao."

The old Taoist watched Gu Yao push the bowl away from the ghost boy lying on the table, and heard him call himself Maoshan, his body straightened slightly, and his expression became more serious: "You don't need to be so polite, poor Taoist Maoshan!" Jade Mountain."

When is Ye Mao the most nervous?

When comrades I don't know take the initiative to come forward.

The two of them didn't lower their voices, and the other weeds in the room also paid attention to them.

Yushan didn't dare to touch the wine, and put his hands under the table. The ghost boy stretched his body and sat upright, staring at Gu Yao with a pair of dark eyes.

Feeling a wave of Yin Qi approaching, Gu Yao performed the Dragon and Tiger Feed Qi Kungfu to swallow the Yin Qi, and said with a smile: "Master Yushan, how many days have you been in Luoyang? The junior just arrived here today, so I don't know why there are so many people. Friends of Taoism are gathered in this inn, and I still want to ask my seniors."

Guitong tilted his head, increased the output, and the dark wind blew.

Seeing Gu Yao like this, Yushan became more cautious: "Why do fellow Taoists know what to ask? They are all wild grasses. Isn't it just a chance to come here?"

When he was speaking, his hand under the table turned the fingers slightly, Guitong's expression shook, he opened his mouth, and let out puffs of black air.

The waiters in the store are all mortals, they couldn't see them, but they felt a sudden cool breeze in the room, and their goose bumps all over their body, they immediately hugged their arms and retreated behind the counter.

Gu Yao's hair was shaking a little. He took a deep breath and swallowed the sea. The air in the store felt much thinner.

"Senior Yushan, this junior really doesn't know. Shopkeeper Wu and I are old friends here. I came here today to visit one or two of you, but I bumped into you by accident. It's also a surprise."

As he spoke, he exhaled.

A more gloomy and cold air overflowed with the words, and the table was frosted.

The whimpering ghost boy who was trying to blow the wind immediately slapped his brains, and was much dispirited by the cold wind, and a Gulu rolled off the table.

Taoist Yushan shrank his pupils, and silently took out a wooden box from his sleeve: "Fellow Taoist has a high level of cultivation, why bother to kill them all? Our Maoshan rules, everyone who sees it has a share, you eat meat, we pick up bones, or is it true that fellow Taoist intends to cause public anger? "

When he spoke, he deliberately increased the volume so that the people around him could hear him more clearly.

Xiao Er, who was hiding behind the counter, immediately bent over and fled backwards.

Here, Gu Yao picked up the wine jar, the wine in it was already frosted, with a slight shake, the frost melted into wine, and he poured it directly into his empty hand.

Under the horrified eyes of a group of people in the room, the wine seemed to be poured into an invisible bowl.

Gu Yao held the wine in the air, and Xiao Xiaoxuan took a sip: "Senior Yushan was joking, I just came to ask, why eat meat or not, I am a vegetarian."

"There is one more thing I would like to ask, you kid, you were raised really well, I don't know which family the child is from, and how did you die, do your parents know?"

The remaining wine in his hand turned into a rope, restraining the ghost boy on the ground, and stretched out his hand to pat again, a talisman emerged, turning into a big net to wrap it.

Taoist Yushan didn't hesitate when he saw Gu Yao make a move, and when he opened the wooden box in his hand, he muttered something.

"The sky is dark, the ground is panic, the ghosts and gods of the four directions, hide with me, use it with me, it doesn't matter to go back and forth! The magic soldiers are in a hurry, 敇!

A burst of green smoke came out of the wooden box, and in the green smoke, a ghost head made of green flames was hideous.

Yushan jumped up, jumped back, and did not forget to close the door and shouted at the same time: "Everyone, this young man is unruly, and his strength is extraordinary. If we don't join forces, the good fortune here has nothing to do with us!"

The other wild grasses just wanted to move, but they saw Gu Yao sitting on the stool as steady as Mount Tai, and the wine in the wine jar jumped out, turning into dozens of water swords and pointing at them, and at the same time felt that the blood in their bodies was also a little restless disturbed.

"Fellow Taoists, please stay still, the younger generation only eliminates evil Taoists."

He watched as Yushan took out a talisman paper, pinched the seal with both hands, and then threw the ignited talisman paper to the ghost to eat, taking his time and watching the performance.

When this Yushan made a move, he had already seen through his cultivation. He was just a wild grass whose realm was lower than his. Judging by the means, he was pure ghost way.

That was really a dish on the chopping board.

The ghostly hair let out a ghostly smile, looked at Yushan first, and said: "Sacrifice!"

The old Taoist Yushan looked at Gu Yao, with a distressed look on his face, pulled out the human bone hairpin on his head, and pierced his palm fiercely: "The sky is cloudy, the earth is dark, ghosts are hidden in the nine secluded worlds, and human bones grab the soul."

A blood-red color emerged from the human bone hairpin, Yushan pulled out the hairpin, and clamped his index fingers with both hands: "Sacrifice, food for the yin body."

An illusory man's soul emerged from the white bone hairpin, and floated towards the ghost in a daze.

At this moment, Gu Yao made a move.

He raised his finger, and a water sword galloped through the ghost's head, and two more water swords shot towards Yushan, and at the same time, another ghost trap talisman was released, imprisoning the man's soul.

The ghost head was furious. After the water sword stabbed, only a cloud of water vapor rose, which angered it instead. Green flames rose, and large pieces of flame spit out from its mouth, covering Gu Yao.

Worried that the flames would burn the furniture in the house, Gu Yao lifted his foot, moved the table aside, raised his hand, and a little thunder appeared between his fingers.

"Lei Yi, fire destroys thunder."

A golden flame was entangled by lightning and appeared, and floated past melodiously.

All the weeds in the house tensed up instantly.

Rafa!

This kid, bah, this tall man, don't mess with him.

The moment it comes into contact with the green flame, it spreads and burns in an instant like a raging fire cooking oil.

All of a sudden, golden light filled the sky, and Leisi flickered, and the ferocious ghost head had no power to resist, and was instantly swallowed by the flaming thunder and lightning.

It was just a flash of light, and the sea of ​​thunder that spread as if it was about to fill the whole room subsided in an instant, and where the original ghost head was, there was only a wisp of golden flame, which fell melodiously to the ground.

boom.

The bricks on the floor were broken.

The golden flame was extinguished.

Behind the ghost head, Taoist Yushan has disheveled hair and wants to recruit ghosts again, but a steady stream of water swords keep coming, so he can only throw out pieces of white paper talismans, turning into ghostly crows, entangled with the water swords fight.

Seeing that Guitou was eliminated, and seeing Lei Fa again, his legs trembled, he turned around and didn't have time to open the door, so he slammed into the door and ran outside.

Gu Yao manipulated the water sword to chop up the few white paper crows, and looked at the other things in the room that were neatly done, as if they were serious in class, and who had the straightest waist in a competition, gathered the water sword and turned them into bows and arrows , went out.

Picking up the bow and setting the arrow: "Senior Yushan, take the arrow."

An arrow pierces through the air, and a hundred steps go through Yang.

Turning around and walking into the house: "Friends, who can help Senior Yushan come back?"

One person's legs were a little weak and he ran out.

Gu Yao smiled and asked again: "Everyone, can you briefly say, have you ever done anything illegal? Does it have anything to do with this senior Ghost Dao? This one really violated the laws of the Great Zhou, frankly Be lenient, resist and be strict."

(End of this chapter)

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