Taoist chanting

chapter 10

Zhang Wenfeng used martial arts and light kung fu, and it is more nimble and convenient than usual. It moves like green smoke, leaving almost no footprints on the muddy ground, and there are two spots of cinnabar ink stained on Yin Gui's body. He is not worried if they are far away Lost.

After chasing the low mountain forest, catching up with Guandao from the small road, and chasing the Hexi town, which is five miles away.

I saw that the black mist flying in the air suddenly accelerated, pounced on a figure staggering and fleeing towards the field trail.

"what……"

The person who failed to cast the spell and suffered backlash was bleeding from the mouth. It was when he was weak and his response was slow. He was holding a yellow paper talisman in his hand and couldn't trigger the incantation.

"...Junior Brother Wenfeng, spare... spare my life..."

He didn't know where something went wrong, and it got to the point where the ghosts turned back and couldn't control it.

Relying on himself is definitely not enough, he can't even read the spell in pain.

He could only ask for help from the dark shadow who was approaching. He guessed who was chasing him, and thought that he had caught a straw after falling into the water, and only someone who came could save him.

Zhang Wenfeng stepped forward from the dark place, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth when he learned the true face of the thief.

It was the fifth senior brother Lu Jinzhong who was finally dismissed half a year before the death of Master Xian.

Seeing the figure rolling down and scratching the miserable figure in the ditch and ridge in the field, Zhang Wenfeng looked down and asked coldly, "Who ordered you? Tell me, I can save your life."

It was easy for him to rescue him, and he had several ways to destroy the ghost on the opponent.

Of course, he was just verbally speaking, deceiving the other party to tell the truth.

He wanted to know why Lu Jinzhong used sinister sorcery to assassinate him. The Taoism taught by Xianlingguan did not have these harmful evil methods, and was it to win the position of the watcher of Xianlingguan?

Or instructed?Or is there another reason?

He does things in a clear and organized manner, and after figuring out the ins and outs of things, he can make subsequent decisions and take precautions.

The thief who caused the death of the host, he must see the death of the other party with his own eyes to be relieved.

The figure whose face was distorted in pain hissed: "No one instructed... it was me... I was obsessed."

Zhang Wenfeng's face was expressionless, his eyes were cold, "There is not much time, you can tell the truth, I don't care, the taste of ghosts eating back and swallowing your soul, you can taste it yourself."

The man scratched his face and neck so that the flesh and blood were blurred, and some bones were exposed, and he couldn't find the backlash in his body. .

He will die immediately if he does not speak out.

"It's Shengzi...ah...ah..."

He might die if he said it, but there is a chance of survival after all, so he can only survive first and then find a way to escape.

Before he could finish speaking, a cloud of black mist suddenly appeared from the pocket of Lu Jinzhong's night clothes, turned into an evil spirit and jumped on him, biting his neck fiercely, preventing Lu Jinzhong from continuing to speak, and biting Lu Jinzhong to change his tone. scream.

Zhang Wenfeng drifted away in surprise, which really made him deceive some unexpected information.

This wolf-hearted and dog-lung thief colluded with outsiders, dared to attack his idea, and wanted to win the Immortal Spirit Temple. The other four brothers and sisters who were dismissed by the master earlier to go down the mountain did not have the surname Sheng, and they could basically clear the direct suspicion.

The bronze gossip mirror in his hand showed, and he chanted the incantation anxiously, shouting: "Go!"

The mirror surface smeared with cinnabar ink again stimulated a faint red glow, which shone on the fierce and abnormal evil spirit.

"Pfft", a foul-smelling mist surged up from the vicious ghost. It was wiped out half of the cold energy by the spell launched by the bronze gossip mirror. Zhang Wenfeng swooped forward, and the chill was overwhelming.

Suddenly there was a dog barking in the direction of Hexi Town.

The dogs in the town barked one after another, breaking the tranquility of the town at night.

Zhang Wenfeng stepped backwards, not walking in a straight line, dodging left and right at an extremely fast speed, and taking the evil ghost around in an arc.

Even if he has the Qi Transformation Realm cultivation base and is promoted to the ranks of immortals, he is still cautious and does not dare to let the evil ghost get on his body.

He quickly finished reciting the incantation in his mouth, and once again took a look at it with the bronze mirror, this time he used a little more Yuan Qi than last time.

There is not much mana, so you have to plan carefully and use it sparingly.

He also had to keep some mana in case Lu Jinzhong's accomplices had hidden sneak attacks.

The red light on the mirror surface shot away, turning into a thin human-shaped shadow. The evil ghost with low intelligence and claws and teeth and claws could not escape, and let out a faint mourning, disappearing into the night sky, and the piercing cold air in the vicinity quickly dissipated.

Zhang Wenfeng rushed to the vicinity of the tumbling Lu Jinzhong in a few steps. He was a step late, and saw that he was pinching his neck with both hands, and he took his last breath until his pupils were blurred and his face was blue. perished with him and ceased to exist.

Shaking his head slightly, he can't live by committing sins.

It's a pity he couldn't get all the information about the hidden thief.

Picking up the unexcited yellow paper talisman in the mud, and looking at it, it is a ghost-repelling talisman drawn by the Xianlingguan technique.

This guy is obviously prepared to prevent the failure of the spell from being attacked by the ghost, but he just didn't have time.

Putting the yellow paper talisman into his sleeve, Zhang Wenfeng saw that the dog barking in the town was still lively, and the people who woke up in the town were yelling at the dog, so he squeezed his throat and screamed: "Murder, help!"

He was worried that after he left, the thieves who were hiding somewhere would take away the body and destroy it.

It is impossible for him to stay here, and he does not want to take the corpse to the Taoist temple, in order to prevent misunderstandings caused by thieves in the dark, and causing trouble is too much to lose, so it makes things bigger.

Alarmed the town's police officer, and asked them to take the corpse and report the murder to the city.

The dogs in the town heard the provocative screams from the wild, and another burst of intense barking.

After a while, someone finally came to the dark field here with a torch and led a hunting dog. Zhang Wenfeng took a closer look. The five people who came were armed with swords and torches, and they were wearing swimsuit uniforms, cursing and cursing. give yourself courage.

There were also a few waking up idlers and pranksters, who helped to join in the fun with short sticks.

Zhang Wenfeng waited for those people to get closer, and he deliberately made some noise, which caused the hound to bark wildly while pulling the rope.

He fled away to the south, ignoring the shouting of a few Youxi, the dark outside was not a moony day, Youxi didn't dare to chase him, and he couldn't catch up.

For the time being, let Youxu take care of the corpse so that it does not fall into the hands of the thieves, and soon it will be five watch, not far from dawn.

He had to make a trip to the city after inviting people to come to Taoism in the morning.

Of course, this matter will not be left alone. Whether it is him or the hidden thief, he has already forged a life-and-death feud.

He wants to use external force to catch the thief.

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(End of this chapter)