Taoist chanting

Chapter 88 One escape, one chase, one defense

"Senior sister, the thief is here, you should guard the house and don't go out!"

Zhang Wenfeng transmitted his voice to Yue Anyan, who opened his eyes, and quickly reached out and pulled the latch, opened the single door, and stepped out.

He saw a lot of small things turned over from the mud-walled yard. Some of them got in through the cracks of the firewood door. They were mice. I don't know how many mice entered the yard.

The sound of rustling, a piece of darkness, rushed towards the door of the main room.

Zhang Wenfeng was nervous when he found that the donkey was in a wrong state. The donkey's head was tilted towards the door, and his eyes were blank.

There was a soft cry from Yue Anyan from the door. She found a mouse outside through the crack of the door. She was shocked that the evil dao she encountered this time did not know where it came from. She could drive so many mice. .

"Close the door and don't let anything into the Westinghouse!"

Zhang Wenfeng gave a low drink.

The door closed with a bang, and a voice transmission from Senior Sister came out: "Be careful!"

Faced with such an abnormal situation in the yard, Zhang Wenfeng was very calm and pinched the Qingmu Wuyou Jue with his left hand. This tactic was recorded in the Mu Xinggong method left by the master. When he cultivated it as a life tactic, he could ward off evil spirits and guard against evil spirits. Mindfulness, timidity, and distraction are often used in ordinary practice.

The spirit eye technique was swept away, and the influx of mice were deterred and stopped.

Form a circle invisibly.

He saw a faint grey mist covering the donkey's head.

This is the case with all mice. The fog is slowly swirling, like a straw hat on. Under the spirit eye technique, the light is thin and dim. He guessed that this should be a soul-controlling magic technique. It is not very powerful, just weird. Difficult to guard against.

The donkey's heart is still flawed. He warned the donkey to let it have less distracting thoughts and cultivate its mind.

Otherwise, with the donkey's cultivation base and thunder technique, this level of sorcery would not be possible.

The immortal cultivation classics and travel journals he had read contained records of experiences and anecdotes about immortal cultivation more than [-] years ago.

There are many examples of sorcery harming people in the book. Under the condition of the same level of cultivation, there are many people who are caught by sorcery, and the strong are fooled or even lost their lives.

A yellow talisman appeared in his hand, and the tone of his mouth changed. He used Yuan Qi to sing Qingxin Jue, which was quite rhythmic and vague, with a kind of magical power. As he walked down the eaves steps, the donkey's head was gray. The fog dissipated and his eyes returned to normal.

"Crack", Zhang Wenfeng put the talisman on the donkey's forehead and shook his head slightly to prevent the donkey from attacking.

He stomped hard under his feet, "dong", Yuan Qi erupted, and the ground of the yard shook.

There were too many rats, and he couldn't use scriptures to wake him up one by one. In addition, he had a lot of sleepless nights, and after a long delay, he would get rid of the thieves in the dark. He took the violent method of consuming Yuan Qi, and made a direct and abrupt kick.

Coupled with the sound of his chanting verses, most of the controlled mice were suddenly awakened.

Make a mess, jump around.

The mice instinctively felt the inviolability of the person in front of them, and they climbed the wall to escape, and the others who didn't wake up also woke up because of the collision of many mice and the interruption of the secret magic technique, squeaking and fleeing.

The donkey stomped to death a few mice that were dazed and rushed to its feet. It looked at the boss of the watcher, but did not dare to chase it out. It had a yellow talisman on its forehead, hanging between its eyes, which looked a bit funny.

Zhang Wenfeng noticed that a figure fled eastward from outside Chaimen.

The strange thing is that the sorcery is broken, and the guy who casts the sorcery is not affected.

He hurriedly voiced a few words to Senior Sister, jumped on his feet, and shouted to the donkey, "Chase!"

Just now, he glanced at the spirit eye qi technique, and the opponent's breath was not very strong, so he couldn't let the opponent escape.

In three or two steps, he crossed the courtyard wall on the south side, and saw a tall and thin figure dozens of feet away, swept towards the east of the village.

The donkey held back his anger and followed the spectator, jumping over the eight-foot-high mud wall to chase the thief east.

It suddenly felt that its head was dizzy and erratic before, and it appeared on the vast and boundless prairie that it had longed for. I was almost excited to put a gun on a donkey.

Fortunately, the watcher woke it up, or else it would be a big ugly, shameless donkey hero.

Guanzhu once said that its mind is indeterminate, and it needs to be careful, think less about the female donkey and lady, and put more effort into getting rid of frivolity.

It doesn't know what to say. After getting angry, it quickly calmed down. The xinxing is a big flaw.

The dogs in the village were disturbed and began to bark in twos and threes, which soon turned into a bark from west to east.

The men who woke up picked up their hoes and shovels and got up to check, and shouted to each other in the yard. The village was thieves.

Wei Xingde, who was guarding in the Westinghouse, heard a series of abnormal noises, the sound of the watcher opening the door and chanting the scriptures, the sound of drawing a sword, the sound of rustling and running, and the screeching sound of an unknown number of mice, followed by the barking of dogs. Knowing that the thief was coming, he was so nervous that he grabbed the stool.

If the thief dared to come in, he would do his best. Fortunately, the oil lamp behind the bed did not sway abnormally.

Hearing the neighbors on the left and right yard greet each other loudly, he relaxed a little.

"Master Yue, what's going on outside?"

"Don't make a sound, continue to guard, and wait for the spectator to return."

Yue Anyan guarded the Westinghouse gate with a sword, stared at the gate, and warned Wei Xingde through voice transmission.

She didn't dare to relax at all, she didn't feel it when she was with the watcher, and she felt the pressure when the watcher left.

The barking of the dogs gradually ceased, and the men yawned and went back to sleep.

The sound of the clapper of the village watch came from the west end, and it was the third watch.

Wei Xingde put down the stool in his hand and sat down for a short while when he suddenly saw the light that was burning quietly and shook a bit. He wiped his eyes and thought he was staring at the dazzling eyes, but something horrifying happened under his eyes.

The orange lights the size of beans swayed to the left and right.

Here comes that thing!

"Yue... Daoist Yue..."

Hearing Wei Xingde's voice hoarse and trembling, Yue Anyan dodged into the Westinghouse.

Her eyes narrowed, and she saw the lights flickering about to go out. It was an evil thief who was doing something close by to collect his soul.

It was a good trick to turn the tiger away from the mountain. There was more than one thief. Fortunately, the watcher was cautious and let her guard the house and did not go out.

"Shh!"

With a gesture, Yue Anyan scanned the room with his spiritual eye technique, and saw that the town house talisman pasted on the window was rapidly losing a trace of spirituality, and the color was gradually fading. Automatically, I can't see the loss of spirituality, obviously I can resist it for a while.

Yue Anyan took out a cowardly yellow talisman drawn by herself from the bag, and quickly recited the incantation.

The talisman paper attached to the mud wall began to make a loud "squeak" sound. The salt particles scattered on the ground turned into a liquid like water, slowly melting.

Wei Xingde grabbed a wooden foot of the stool, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged. He retreated to the corner of the wall and stared at the light that might go out at any time. His heart was beating rapidly, and his mind was almost blank.

After Yue Anyan finished chanting the mantra, he stepped over the half-melted salt circle and came to the edge of the bed.

The yellow talisman held in his left hand "snapped" to the lying child's forehead, Yuan Qi entered and shouted, "Wake up!"

The cheeks were bright red like a little guy who was about to drip blood. He opened his eyes in response, and he didn't understand. For a while, he didn't know that he was on the edge of life and death, and said blankly: "Daoist Yue..."

He still remembered giving him a penny for a playful female Taoist priest.

The yellow talisman attached to the mud wall stopped making abnormal noises, and the oil lamp behind the bed also returned to normal, no longer shaking.

"It's okay, wash his face with salt water in the bowl, stay indoors and don't go out."

Yue Anyan quickly explained in two sentences by voice transmission. The person had already swept to the main room, pulled the door bolt and rushed into the courtyard. Before the Guanzhu left, the voice transmission instructed her that if she found something wrong, it was important to use the cowardly talisman to save the person first. The thief is secondary, in case the thief has a companion to kill a carbine.

There was a shrill scream similar to a beast from outside, and the soul-harvesting magic was interrupted by her breaking, and the caster was affected.

But it didn't seem too serious, very different from the backlash she knew.

A strange scolding came from outside the yard: "Damn, there is a stinky Taoist priest hidden, which ruins the good deeds of Ben Daxian, you guys who meddle in your business with mice, you will regret it!"

Yue Anyan jumped to the courtyard wall, and saw a dark shadow hidden on the crooked neck jujube tree across the road. There were two bright yellow rays of light that flickered for a while, and it was a pair of eyeballs.

I don't know what kind of monster it is?

Looking at each other, Yue Anyan's robe swayed without wind.

With her left hand, she pinched the Weak Water Cowardice Art to stabilize her mind. She was not affected by the opponent's sorcery, and she also found out the depth of the opponent's Taoism.

But that's all, it's a ghost thing.

"Go away!"

Stepping on the mud wall with one step, Yue An said that his body was like a light swallow, flying over more than three feet, and the cold light of the sword blade flashed in the moonlight.

"Crack", the jujube branch is cut in half.

The dark shadow disappeared without a trace.

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　Thanks to the deacon of "Xianai Haoxi" for the reward!

　　Thank you "I have also fanned" for many times!

　　
　
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