Kunlun one millet

Chapter 1 There are spirits in the north of the city

"Have you heard? The young master of the Dai family in the north of the city has recently gone mad, making the house restless!"

"Of course I know. I have a nephew who is a watchman. He passed by the north of the city in the middle of the night and saw the young master of the Dai family climbing on the roof, screaming and making noise."

"Could it be that you have hit the evil? It's not a peaceful year."

"That's why the Dai family deserves retribution! That old master Dai collected rent and lent money very happily, and the young master Dai family is even famous for being a rascal. He molested good women on the street in broad daylight, and he has long been displeased with them Already!"

"The Dai family is so rich, didn't they invite the doctor to come and see?"

"I have invited them a long time ago, but it doesn't work! In the past two days, Master Dai has sent servants to various shrines and sacrificial places to invite those temple guardians and witches. The incense money is so hardworking."

"Bah! I'm willing to be generous when something happens to my son. I'm so stingy on weekdays that I even withhold the mason's wages!"

"Those temple blessings are not very capable. Last time I saw one, who was doing exorcism on the outskirts of the city, but was smashed in the head by a stone flying from the side."

"What else? Let's hear it..."

By noon, the sun was scorching and the heat was steaming.The teahouses in Chengyang County were full of people taking a break from the summer heat. The young and old were chattering about everything, as far as the northern Xuanming Kingdom moved its capital, and as close as a pretty widow changed her hairpin. Nothing they don't know.

At this time, I saw a young man with tall arms and long arms, carrying a bamboo box on his back, came to the side of the teahouse and asked, "May I ask you, how can I get to Dai's house in the north of the city?"

"Dai's family?" The person with good deeds saw the young man wearing a green shirt with wide sleeves, a black sash around his waist, and a white ribbon hanging down, which was covered with vermilion talismans.Dressed like this, one can tell at a glance that he is a cultivator who is proficient in magic arts.

"Brother, are you going to Dai's house to practice exorcism?"

The young man replied: "Whether there is something really evil or not, we will not know until it is checked."

"Go straight along the street, turn left at the intersection where you see three willow trees, and you will find Dai's courtyard inside." The owner of the teahouse came out and said.

"Thank you." The young man clasped his hands together, then turned and left.

"I didn't expect that a talisman came to Chengyang County." A tea guest said.

"A talisman? What is that?"

"You don't understand. I also spent a few days in the army and met these people. The red and white ribbons hanging around their waists are their signs. They are not the temple guards in the wild temples in the countryside, but the courts. Xi, a specially trained monk."

"I seem to have heard that what is the name of the largest hall... Chongxuan Hall? It's right next to Dongsheng Capital."

"A few years ago, the Five Kingdoms War was fierce. Legend has it that there was an expert in the Chongxuan Pavilion, which attracted floods and wiped out the army of the Xiong Kingdom."

"What happened next?" The others asked curiously.

"Later? Not later! Everyone can't move anymore, so we made an appointment at Shouyang Mountain."

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The teahouses facing the street are unbearably hot, but the deep houses in the alleys are cool and pleasant.Old branches protruding from the wall, it can be seen that this house has been handed down for a long time, and I don't know how many owners it has changed.

Knocking on the door, the gatekeeper came out, saw a young man in green shirt and wide sleeves, showed a token, handed over a letter and said at the same time:

"Zhao Mi, a talisman officer in Huaiying Hall, recently learned that there was something strange going on in Dai's family in Chengyang, so he was ordered to come and search for something ominous."

The gatekeeper hurriedly said: "Please wait a moment, I will inform the master."

Zhao Shu stood with his arms folded outside the gate of the courtyard, breathing out slowly and adjusting his breath, but soon frowned and said to himself: "There is a stench, I think it should be caused by six animals, not something serious."

Not long after, the gate of the courtyard opened again. This time, a fat and white old man came forward to greet him. When he came up, he bowed deeply and said a little excitedly: "Meet the envoy! Old man Dai Yong, I didn't expect Huaiying to The museum really sent people here!"

"I don't dare to be an envoy, but I'm just a talisman official." Zhao Mi replied politely.

Master Dai asked: "A few years ago, I met Zhang Shouzuo in the Huaiying Pavilion. I wonder how he is?"

"The first one is in good health, but he has other important things to do, so he has no time to get away, so he sent me here." Zhao Mi said bluntly, "I heard that your son is sick and the medicine is difficult to cure. I don't know the specific situation?"

Master Dai sighed again and again, and welcomed Zhao Shu into the house: "To tell the truth, Zhao Sheng, the dog has been manic and incoherent for half a month, and has repeatedly hurt people. The old man has to lock him in the house and send him to have tea every day."

When I came to the backyard of Dai’s house, there were two other people here. Master Dai introduced: “These two are Wang Miaoshou from the Jiangjun Temple in the south of the city, and Mr. Zhu from the Yanquan Cave in Lishan Mountain. scholar."

Wang Miaoshou was wearing coarse and short brown cloth, and his appearance looked no different from that of an old farmer in the country.Mr. Zhu is dressed in sackcloth and has a wooden sword on his back.

"The talisman official of the Huaiying Hall, Zhao Shu."

After reporting his identity, Wang Miaoshou bowed his hands again and again to show his affection.And that Mr. Zhu just glanced at Zhao Mi, then raised his head and looked at people with his nostrils, without saying a word.

Zhao Mi didn't care too much, and looked at the side room emitting a slight stench: "Is this the son's residence?"

"Yes." Master Dai with a solemn expression, waved his hand to let the servant at home open the locked door.

Immediately, an unpleasant stench gushed out, irritating the nose and eyes, and those healthy servants ran away one after another.Even Master Dai tightly covered his mouth and nose, and said in a muffled voice, "The dog is inside."

Zhao Mi and the others looked into the house, and saw a thin man with ragged clothes, disheveled hair, yellow filth all over his body, his feet were chained up, facing the wall at the moment, curled up and lethargic, and the surrounding area was knocked down on the ground meals.

"Has your son eaten recently?" Zhao Mi asked.

"Yes, all the meat sent in has been eaten, but there is still some rice and cakes left." Master Dai's eyes were shattered by the stench, and he said quickly, "I will leave this place to the three masters. As long as the dog can be cured, silver The hundred taels of cake will be served immediately. Old man, old man, stay away for now!"

After the Dai family ran away, there were only three warlocks left in the backyard.Zhao Mi took the opportunity to observe the other two - Wang Miaoshou's expression remained unchanged, he was holding a jujube stick in his hand, his feet were rooted to the ground, and he seemed to have martial arts skills; Mr. Zhu couldn't hide the disgust on his face The color of her face, but it is not good to leave here, she took two steps back, without any intention of making a move.

Zhao Mi didn't talk nonsense, put down the bamboo box on his back, quickly took out the incense burner, threw a piece of spices into it, and at the same time recited the mantra silently.

The aroma of the furnace smoke slowly rose, and soon permeated Zhao Mi's body. He pursed his lips and whistled, and the smoke circled and extended as if ordered.

In a blink of an eye, the backyard of Dai's house was full of smoke and mist, as if a fire had broken out.But the smoke didn't float outside, it just covered the backyard to get rid of the filth and odor.

Generally speaking, those who practice magic arts are most afraid of filth.Whether it's breathing out and refining Qi or concentrating on thinking, they all prefer clean places.If the technique is crude and shallow, it will be broken by all kinds of filth.

However, there are countermeasures for everything, and burning incense is the most convenient and appropriate right now.

"Ancient vine root, green wood fragrance, and Scrophularia ginseng." Mr. Zhu took a few sniffs, and immediately made a judgment: "Is it the fairy wood fragrance?"

Zhao Mi nodded: "Mr. Zhu is very knowledgeable."

This person can explain the spices used by Zhao Mi in one sentence, which shows that he not only knows the method of combining incense, but also has a good foundation in breathing and refining Qi, otherwise he would not be able to develop such a keen sense of smell.Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhu still did not change his arrogance, not even giving him a good face.

"This kind of spice can't be used by General Temple." Wang Miaoshou laughed honestly.

Just as Zhao Mi was about to say something, that Mr. Zhu snapped it up and said, "It's nothing more than the income of the rich and powerful. Did he do it all by himself, washing the wood, drying it in the sun, and smashing it together to make incense?"

"This..." Wang Miaoshou was not good at words, so he had to give Zhao Mi an embarrassed smile.

"It's better to cure Young Master Dai first, and we'll talk about it later." Zhao Mi leaned over and took out a bamboo brush from the bamboo box, and that Mr. Zhu spoke again:

"Hmph! The Qingxuan brush that draws energy and extracts evil spirits, what a grand display!"

Zhao Mi has almost gotten used to this person's yin and yang aura, first he used the Qingxuan brush to lightly sweep between the eyebrows and eyes, and all kinds of lights and colors appeared in his vision.

The surrounding smoke is still pale and white as usual, but Wang Miaoshou has a red aura that is close to being killed by a sword, hiding fierceness, which is completely different from the appearance of the old farmer.As for that Mr. Zhu, he is protected by a layer of blue light, and his laws are rigorous. At first glance, he is a monk with authentic qi refining formulas.

"Looking at Qi?" Mr. Zhu obviously noticed that Zhao Mi's gaze was unusual.

"Almost." Zhao Mi smiled slightly, and turned to look into the wing room.

He saw that the drowsy young master of the Dai family had a sinister aura that was about to condense but not yet condensed.In Zhao Mi's eyes, the Qi Mechanism takes the shape of a wolf dog, attached to the body of the young master of the Dai family.

"It's possessed by spirits and monsters." Zhao Mi made a judgment: "But it's not some big monster, it's a wild dog and a wolf."

"Will it take a long time?" Mr. Zhu said with a sneer: "From the Dai family's report, a blind person can guess that it is possessed by a wolf dog spirit."

Wang Miaoshou quickly smoothed things over: "This... the blind person doesn't seem to have much to do with being able to guess."

"Tsk." Mr. Zhu didn't hide his attitude at all, and directly pulled out the wooden sword on his back: "For a long time, it's either a farmer in a village temple, or a mediocre person in a hall. What a waste of time! Get out of the way, and watch me cut it in my hand." The evil three-foot front!"

Zhao Mi stepped aside and saw this Mr. Zhu stomping his feet and smacking his sword finger, a blue light could be seen flowing on the wooden sword with the naked eye.

This is extraordinary in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is also ordinary in Zhao Shu's eyes. It is nothing more than a technique of distributing energy on the sword and enhancing the sharpness.The wooden sword that has been energized is as sharp as a steel weapon, and it is more effective in dealing with spirits and monsters.If Mr. Zhu doesn't even have this ability, don't come to a rich family to exorcise evil spirits.

After finishing breathing, Mr. Zhu let out a low drink, rushed into the house first, and slapped the wooden sword on Young Master Dai.

This Mr. Zhu seemed arrogant, but he also knew the severity of his attack, so he only slapped with the blade of the sword, trying to get rid of the spirit.

Unexpectedly, before the wooden sword fell down, a thin and pale hand precisely grasped Mr. Zhu's pulse gate.Looking down, the young master of the Dai family didn't seem to have just woken up, but actually had a cunning face with a successful plan, and his two eyes were glowing with green light.

Swish!
The sound of silk tearing came out, followed by a series of muffled crackling sounds. Mr. Zhu flew out of the room upside down. Relying on his light and strong physique, which he had practiced for a long time, he stood up again as soon as he turned over. There were several tears and scratches on Chu's robe, and there were traces of blood.

Everyone looked up, and the young master of the Dai family stood up slowly with his hunched back, his teeth bared, his face showing fierceness, saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth, except for his appearance, he still retained his human appearance, his temperament and demeanor were no longer human.

"It seems that it still has some intelligence."

Zhao Mi took a look at Mr. Zhu, then silently recited the spiritual mantra, without using paper or ink, holding a brush and empty book, drawing the smoke around him, and slowly outlined a talisman.

The young master of the Dai family, who had been possessed by spirits and invaded his sanity, became even more manic at the moment. He suddenly jumped out, and just as he stretched out his hands from the door, the iron chain under his feet immediately tightened, and he fell to the ground.

"Fortunately, fortunately." Wang Miaoshou held the jujube stick and said with a nervous smile: "Even if it is possessed by a spirit, the body is still a young man. I haven't heard that Master Dai is practicing martial arts, so don't be afraid now. "

"Not necessarily." As soon as Mr. Zhu finished speaking, he heard the sound of the iron chain breaking in the room, and the young master of the Dai family screamed strangely and rushed out of the wing.

Wang Miaoshou said he was afraid, but his actions were not bullying. He lifted and poked the jujube stick, as swiftly as electricity, and hit the young master Dai's shoulder directly, causing him to fall in pain.

Mr. Zhu took the first step, pointing the wooden sword at Young Master Dai, the blue light stopped a few inches away from his throat.

"Monster, why don't you retreat quickly?!"

The sound of dantian's zhenqi shouting is like a thunder in the backyard, ordinary people will feel their ears are tight, and the ghosts and ghosts are even more like being burned when they hear it.

However, the young master of the Dai family just rolled and roared, and the spirit still lingered on.This attracted Wang Miaoshou and Mr. Zhu to look at Zhao Mi together.

"Are you ready?"

Zhao Shu's calligraphy talisman was completed, and he asked the two of them calmly.

"If you have any tricks, use them quickly!" Mr. Zhu was furious.

Zhao Mi calmly and confidently pointed at the edge of the pen, and the talisman seal formed by the emptiness of the smoke, the writing style is twisted and mottled, like a tiger descending the mountain, it is printed towards the young master of the Dai family.

As soon as the talisman fell, it was like a flame burning a dead branch, and the spirit attached to the young master of the Dai family let out a whine that ordinary people could not hear, and the evil spirit was quickly swept away.Young Master Dai's body trembled violently, and finally collapsed on the ground as if he lost his strength, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Seeing this, Mr. Zhu and Wang Miaoshou were obviously relieved.Zhao Mi stared at the young master of Dai's family for a while, and confirmed that there was no evil spirit left, and the wolf dog spirit was directly wiped out, secretly proud of himself.

"What do you two think?" Zhao Mi asked while packing up his things.

Wang Miaoshou leaned over to check on Young Master Dai, rolled his eyes and snapped his tongue, like an old farmer in the country treating livestock, and praised repeatedly: "It is indeed cured. I really deserve to be the official of the imperial court. I, I Be ashamed of yourself."

"What 'I'm waiting'? Only you!" Mr. Zhu put his sword back into its sheath, as usual arrogant and unruly, as if Zhao Mi and Wang Miaoshou were just helping him.

"Mr. Zhu, I'll ask Mr. Dai to come over and let him ask someone to mend your clothes." Zhao Mi pointed to the crack in the other party's robe: "This is not very elegant."

The corners of Mr. Zhu's eyes twitched, and he flicked his sleeves angrily: "No need!"

Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Zhao Mi said again: "By the way, the two of you have helped me a lot. How will Master Dai's reward be divided?"

"People in the mountains, eat the clouds and drink the wind. These worldly yellow and white things are left for you to enjoy slowly!" Mr. Zhu swaggered, but kicked the edge of the ladder with his foot, staggered and nearly fell down.

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(End of this chapter)