Taoist chanting

Chapter 73 Invite ghosts, open the door of convenience
The candle light lit with dried mugwort leaves mixed with licorice silk twisted as the core emits bursts of herbal smell, dispelling the intrusion of the floral fragrance.

Zhang Wenfeng used his Yuan Qi to control the flickering candle, and he took a leisurely pace. He walked up the hillside and stopped in front of the ecstatic flower spirit plant that he found during the day.

The large black flowers at the mouth of the bowl opened staggeredly, like the mouth of a monster that devoured people, revealing a dark egg-sized fruit in the middle.

Under the moonlight, occasionally there is a faint light like a ghost fire, flashing on the surface of the fruit.

Along the way, he scanned with the spirit eye technique and found three such fruits.

Ordinary ecstasy flowers bloom year after year, but do not bear fruit, only ecstasy flower spirit planting, blooms three times and bears ecstasy fruit once.

The ecstasy flower blooms when the sun sets and closes when the sun rises in the morning.

The fragrance of flowers is permeating, mellow like old wine, people and animals can cause hallucinations when they inhale the fragrance of flowers, and the abnormal shape of ghosts hitting the walls on the hillside is born from this, and the unique smell of the fruit of the eucalyptus aggravates the hallucinations, making the trapped people how? Can't get out.

Only when the sun is high and the fragrance of flowers fades can we go out.

As for the two foreign men who were trapped on the hillside, stripped off their clothes and killed each other, it was clear that there were ghosts at work.

The fruit of ecstasy is about to ripen, and the undercurrent is surging, how could he miss the harvest tonight?
Knowing that there are ghosts in the mountains, I tend to walk in the ghost mountains.

Jiuhe Palace’s foreign affairs acquisition, Xie Zhiquan, came for the fruit of ecstasy. They didn’t want to be known to everyone, so they acted sneakily, instead of dealing with the Daolu Branch, they would rather risk breaking into the town hall to rob people.

They never dreamed that Master Zhang had a unique skill in portraiture, and he could find out their whereabouts in a short period of time, follow the clues and catch them all at once.

These things were all conjectured by Zhang Wenfeng based on the existing clues and after thinking about it in series.

When Xie Zhiquan and the other three were arrested, they were all wearing strong night clothes that were convenient for moving at night. Their minds were not on the town hall at all, and they were unprepared.

Zhang Wenfeng observed the ecstasy fruit for a moment, then continued to search sideways to the east to see if there were other ecstasy fruit.

The chance is only once, and the drunken fruit here three years later will definitely miss him.

"Be careful, there are rolling stones!"

The donkey suddenly reminded him that it did not have the leisure and elegance of the master, and its eyes were as big as bells.

Two bucket-sized stones rolled down from above, and strangely, there was no sound.

Zhang Wenfeng jumped forward, three feet forward, and landed on a gray-white rock. The candlelight flickered in his hand, and the donkey followed closely without taking a half-step.

The stone slammed into the place they had just passed, colliding with two loud bangs.

Zhang Wenfeng held the candle's left index finger, shrouded in the shadow of the candle's light, and pointed at the thin black mist rushing from the falling rock. The ghostly aura that Bai Wuchang gave him was slightly revealed, and the black mist rushed into the candlelight range, and was immediately stunned. Like a quagmire.

"Destroy!"

With a soft drink, the spectator flicked his right finger, and two slender and fuzzy green wood thorns hit two black mists.

"Pfft" twice, if the bubble bursts, there will be a faint mourning in the black mist, and it will disappear.

The donkey had long ears and listened to the stones rolling down all the way until it was blocked by the bushes and jagged tree trunks. I didn’t know how many flowers and plants were smashed along the way. ?"

Watching the master's method of killing ghosts doesn't look bad.

Zhang Wenfeng glanced at the direction of the mountain, and said with a voice transmission: "It's two little devils who are testing, and the old one is still up there. You listen to my signals, and save the use of thunder. Later, you will have to rely on your thunderbolt to kill the old ghost. "

The donkey's confidence greatly increased, and he said, "Got the order!"

The spectator must rely on its thunder technique, which sounds really good.

Zhang Wenfeng's eyes flickered faintly. He used his spiritual eye technique to look around and sighed softly: "In the land of gathering yin, the sins are heavy, and there will be no relief if they cannot be relieved."

He took strange steps under his feet, and recited the previous life's "Tai Shangdong Xuan Lingbao Tianzun Said the Wonderful Sutra of Rescue Suffering and Eradicating Sins" in a strange tone: "At that time, the relief Tianzun filled the world of the ten directions. , to rescue all sentient beings. To be freed from the lost way, all sentient beings do not realize it, like blindly seeing the sun and the moon.

As he recited the scriptures, there were faint cries of ghosts in the yin wind around him, mournful and mournful.

It was not visible at first, but gradually turned into a wailing voice of a hundred ghosts and a shuddering voice from Lin Shi.

The entire Xihe Mountain was ablaze with ghosts, and all kinds of ghosts and ghosts emerged from the ground, wafting along with the sound of chanting scriptures, surrounding this small piece of candlelight.

The donkey was so frightened that the waterfall sweated, so many ghosts!
It didn't dare to settle down easily, for fear that the next step would be held by the underground ghost.

Guanzhu's ability to recruit ghosts is definitely a first-class level, much stronger than the method of killing ghosts.

So many ghosts, how should they be punished?

It doesn't have enough mouths.

It wants to slap itself wildly with its hoof, crow's mouth, and say that it is good or bad.

It's okay to say that there are a group of ghosts on this broken hillside, now it's alright, there is really a large group!

What a bunch of ghosts.

The group of ghosts danced, and the gloomy wind whistled.

The ghost fire floated little by little, and the momentum became more and more massive.

The candle light in Zhang Wenfeng's hand never went out. His face was gentle, with a hint of pity and compassion.

Under the guidance of Bai Wuchang, the scriptures he recited have a strange requiem power.

The index finger on the left hand wearing the qi ring stretched out, and the candle light waved up and down with the finger, dragging out the slightest rays of light, and a square, deep and fuzzy ghost gate appeared in the air.

Zhang Wenfeng slowly backed away, chants of scriptures in his mouth.

He waved a complex ancient gesture with his right hand, which was the etiquette for inviting ghosts into the netherworld.

He used the temporary ghost messenger status bestowed on him by Bai Wuchang, opened a back door on the hillside, and if he temporarily broke the yin gathering method that he didn't know when to arrange on the hillside.

It's definitely not something that happened in the past ten years. There are so many ghosts in this hilltop that I don't know for hundreds of years.

Nowadays, the tide of spiritual energy is rising. After more than ten years, this group of ghosts will be nourished by spiritual energy. The consequences will be unimaginable. With time, they will even be able to raise the rare ghost kings born in the world. suffer.

I don't know who is so vicious?Set up a place where ghosts gather in the shadows.

The nearby Qingshui Temple is probably inescapable of suspicion.

He came here at noon, the sun was blazing, and when the yang energy was at its peak, he didn't realize that this place would be so grand. He only smelled an unusual ghost. It was such a cloudy place that it was not uncommon for ghosts to hide, but he didn't expect it to be a ghost mountain. .

Fortunately, although there are many ghosts, it is impossible for him to have the identity of a ghost as a monk.

This is also the basis for his courage to venture into Xiheshan at night.

If you change to another Qi Realm cultivator, no matter how powerful the mana is, no matter how many means, if you rashly disturb the tranquility of the group of ghosts, I am afraid that it will be more fortunate and less likely to escape.

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(End of this chapter)