Taoist chanting

Chapter 244 The Fake Name Is Like A Floating Cloud

"Yes, that's it, give it to me!"

The ghost in the black mist seemed a little impatient, and it floated closer to five feet away, then stopped and shouted again.

Zhang Wenfeng tore off the thin black rope that seemed to be condensed by mist around his waist, held the stone figurine without throwing it out immediately, stared at the ghost for confirmation and asked: "You took this 'stone figurine', and you really let me go back? You won't go back on what you said?"

"No, I am a majestic ghost, and I will do the deeds of a little demon who broke my promise and got fat?"

Ghost Shadow agreed quite readily, and the fog cleared most of it, revealing a fuzzy and ferocious black-striped tiger head.

"Okay, I'll save my life, let's continue."

Zhang Wenfeng threw the stone figurine in his hand high into the air.

The stone figurines rolled and drew a wonderful arc.

The ghost shadow was overjoyed, the two Youhuo eyeballs were glowing with green light, just as it raised its fuzzy forelimb claws to ingest it, an invisible bell suddenly struck the depths of its soul, making a loud vibration like a yellow bell, and the attack was caught off guard .

"clang!"

The ghost staggered back like drunk, mist gushed from his body.

Numerous pale golden runes invisible to the naked eye closed on the ghost like a spider's web. The ghost twisted and roared.

Zhang Wenfeng's figure quickly dodged into the sky, dodging a sudden sweeping attack of black air.

How could he not be prepared for the ghost's counterattack?
"Bang", the weathered stone wall was hit by this blow, and a large piece of rock collapsed down.

Zhang Wenfeng had already launched his second supernatural attack by chanting the scriptures. The "Nourishing Vitality Curse" released a light green light, exuding vitality, and enveloped the ghosts fighting against the "Bell Ringing Curse".

A trace of wood gas, like water smoke or soft mist, gives ghosts irresistible vitality and nourishment.

"Aw...wow!"

The ghost image was originally not tolerated by the Yang world. It was only in the special boundary of Guizai Ridge that it was able to eliminate the invisible force of suppression and expulsion from the world. How could it withstand such a great vitality?
The vitality and wooden energy in the human world are like a powerful soul-transforming poison to it.

The ghostly spirit corroded it, making it miserable, but it couldn't resist the supernatural power imposed on it.

The invisible golden rune of the "Bell Ringing Curse" that has not completely disappeared, took the opportunity to pounce into the ghost's body, like glue and paint, tightly entangled with the ghost's soul power, blocked its ghost magic, and imprisoned part of the ghost's body.

In the blink of an eye, Huying Specter couldn't maintain its shape, and turned into a black mass of mist that kept struggling and stretching.

The pale green light group still does not stop, exuding holy light, giving ghosts meticulous all-round "nourishment".

Zhang Wenfeng had no expression on his face, and said lightly, "Take it!"

A magical healing technique that is very useful for monks and spiritual plants, as he imagined, it is also a ghost killer.

With the use of the "Bell Ringing Curse", he easily suppressed a third-order ghost that he was originally invincible. His ghost job is more and more worthy of the name, and I am very relieved.

The stone figurines thrown in the air floated above the ghosts, emitting traces of sharp black air.

The black air shone on the struggling and roaring ghost, and the few remaining invisible golden talismans and light green light clusters collapsed at the touch of a touch. The black air cut vertically and horizontally, and after only a few flashes, one was trapped and thought it could survive The suffering Huying ghost was divided into countless fragments of ghostly aura.

"No, please forgive me..."

Huying Yougui let out a final desperate roar, regretting so much that he wanted to hit the stone wall.

Why is it like a ghost obsessed, blinded by treasures, coveting the "Yin Soldier Talisman" left by the Yin Soldier to the Taoist priest?
Since this Taoist priest can appear at the right time, wake up the Yin soldiers sleeping in the mountains, gain the trust of the Yin soldiers, and help them perform the ritual of "Yin soldiers borrowing the way", there must be something extraordinary, and the "Yin soldier talisman" left by the Yin soldiers is obviously not it Can get involved.

After knowing it, it suddenly realized that it must have been deceived and calculated by the Yin soldiers with some kind of ghost method.

Unfortunately, it was too late and there was no chance to start all over again.

The black air was suddenly absorbed, and a transparent tiger shadow wrapped in it quickly shrunk, and the slightly rotating "ghost charm" submerged in the bottom of the stone figurine disappeared. The stone figurine flashed in the air and fell back into the hands of the Taoist priest.

Ordinary, not amazing in appearance, the color of gray granite is a little darker.

Holding the slightly cold stone figurine, Zhang Wenfeng saw a finger-sized pitch-black soul stone falling to the ground in the air where Hu Ying Yougui disappeared. The soul stone that fell to the ground dangled and ingested.

There are some potholes and corrosion marks on the surface of the soul stone, and the soul power has lost half of it.

He restrained the soul stone with the wooden method and put it in his sleeve pocket. Even if it is not perfect, it is still a rare good thing.

Put the sword back into its sheath, and then put the finger-sized stone figurine in front of his eyes for a closer look. This is a gift from the Yin soldiers, and it can be used without sacrifice. I don’t know why the tiger shadow called it the "Yin Soldiers Talisman" ?
Through the fluctuation of the rune, he knew that it was a "surrogate death" ghost talisman, which could resolve the danger of death on his behalf.

I just don't know how many times I can die for him?The Yin soldiers did not explain clearly.

Apart from life and death, even if you can only die once, it can be said to be extremely precious.

Huying was the replacement material that was delivered to the door, and it was ready-made.

Zhang Wenfeng was full of joy, and hung the stone figurine on his waist, but found that the stone figurine was shaking and pointed to his right waist. He tried to move such a unique stone figurine to the right, and finally found that the stone figurine wanted to enter the black cloth bag Shoumin bottle.

This thing is really spiritual. Shoumin bottle can nourish souls and ghosts, so it is very sensible.

Take out the peach wood flying sword, put the small stone figurine into the bottle, and then put the peach wood flying sword in with the tip of the sword facing down. Seeing that the peach wood flying sword is like a wronged little daughter-in-law, the tip of the sword is tilted to one side, not daring to approach the stone figurine, so she Such an awkward coexistence.

Zhang Wenfeng pressed the black cloth bag, feeling solid in his heart.

Walking out of the valley, like a stroll in the courtyard, he walked towards the monk team led by Gao Yi, which was tens of miles away.

"What did you say?... The third-order ghost at the end of Guizai Ridge has been wiped out?"

Gao Yi couldn't believe his ears, and his reaction was relatively strong. He took the third-level soul stone that Zhang Wenfeng handed him, looked at it and said with a smile:

"Hey, wow, the Yin soldiers did a good thing, saving us from breaking into the underground ghost cave and causing big losses!"

The ghost cave guarded by third-order ghosts is not easy to attack.

Even if they are fully prepared, there are three other masters in the Freedom Realm hidden, and they will have to pay a certain price to destroy the ghosts who occupy the geographical advantage. Of course, this price refers to the monks in the Gradient Realm and the Transformation Qi Realm.

At that time, the ghosts will sneak around in the area of ​​Guizai Ridge and launch a sneak attack, and their losses will definitely not be small.

Zhang Wenfeng knew that Gao Yi would not believe that it was the ghost that he killed, and it was logical to push it to the Yin Bing, let alone explain it himself.

As long as the merits and benefits are in his hands, his fame is like floating clouds to him, so he doesn't care much, he clasped his fists and said: "Master Gao, I will go back and continue to save ghosts, so I won't waste your time."

Gao Yi was in a very good mood. The difficulty of an attack that would have killed countless people was suddenly reduced to the lowest level, all because of his insight.

"Leave the third-order ghost's soul stone in my hands for the time being. Don't worry, whether it's assisting Black and White Impermanence to capture Nine Lives, or awakening Yin soldiers, sending them into the underworld by way of supernatural powers, and killing third-order ghosts, I won’t count you any less. In the future, if someone wants to ask you about the details, you can push it on me, those old guys will give me some face.”

Gao Yi guessed that Black and White Impermanence used Zhang Wenfeng's secret tricks to take away all the stone warriors in Guizai Ridge. He didn't intend to ask more questions. Some small families, the inheritance of their ancestors should not be underestimated.

Which behemoth hasn't grown up from a small household?
This time, if he waited to follow the light, he made great contributions to the sect, and he also reaped great benefits.

Helping and supporting is just a small gesture of human kindness, and it is not a big deal.

Zhang Wenfeng appreciated it very much, and saluted with fists in his hands: "Thank you for your righteousness. Those achievements were made by the three of us and one donkey in our team, not the work of one subordinate!"

Not only Cen Sanlin and Yun Qiuhe, he even pulled the donkey on purpose.

It's good, it's better to be alone than to be happy.

"Haha, you are too cautious."

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