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Chapter 25 The Old Ghost in the Deed
In the middle of the night, in the southwest corner of the tea mountain, a group of cavalry looked at the low mountains with indifferent expressions.

They are the team sent by the Zhang family to eliminate demons. There are 35 people in total, all of them are dead soldiers who grew up in Zhang's family and carefully cultivated.

Not only the dual body quenching, but also participated in many demon killing activities, full of courage and rich experience.

Equipped with 'cinnabar', 'realgar' and other things to restrain evil spirits on his body, he also cultivated a whole body of yang heat and true energy, so weak and evil spirits dare not approach.

"My lord, the mulberry forest in the southwest has a demonic aura, but no horseshoe prints were found."

"I don't dare to go deep, lest I startle the snake."

The tea mountain is not high, only a few hundred feet, but it occupies a radius of tens of miles.They took two pieces of talisman papers, searched for the evil spirit one far and one near, and finally gathered here, and judged that the evildoer has not gone far, and is still in the valley in the southwest corner of the tea mountain.

After hearing the report, Zhang Quan frowned and said: "The evildoer deliberately used magic to make the horse's hooves fly in the air, so no footprints were left."

"It's just that I didn't expect that I didn't go far. It's so daring! Bully me that there is no one in the Zhang family?"

"Now that the approximate location has been determined, let's leave it to 'Mr. Feng'."

Zhang Quanling's subordinates set up the altar, set the censer high, lit the agarwood, and brought in three animals of roe deer and jade.

Then he walked to the altar, took out a piece of copper foil like a contract, and held it respectfully on the case with both hands.

"Pfft!" He bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Mr. Feng please enjoy!"

The blood was sprinkled on the copper deed, but there was no movement for a long time...

Zhang Quan's face turned dark, and he rolled up the copper deed directly: "Forget it!"

"Hey!" Suddenly a gloomy light escaped from the contract, and everyone present felt chills all over, as if the temperature had dropped suddenly.

I saw the agarwood burning at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the green smoke was rising straight up, but suddenly, a ghost appeared in the air.

The ghost was hazy, dressed in a blue shirt, a lun scarf and a sword, dressed as a scholar, handsome and handsome, he looked about 30 years old.

"Spray more blood, so much to feed mosquitoes!" He complained, his voice was no different from that of ordinary people, but there was a chill in his speech, which made people's hairs stand up unconsciously.

Zhang Quan bowed and said: "Sir, it's good to come out, let's enjoy the blood food first."

"I have already made a confession this month. When did your Zhang family treat me so well and make another confession? Hehehe, there must be something wrong!" Mr. Feng smiled faintly.

"Mr. Feng, my Zhang family treats you very well. There are endless birthday sacrifices and incense burns..." Zhang Quan said.

However, Mr. Feng interrupted directly: "Stop talking nonsense, the incense of your Zhang family is useless!"

He looked at the wilderness and ridge, and saw three roe deer and muntjacs. The ghost shadow immediately went over, and saw the three fawns jumping wildly in fright, but they were tied by ropes and couldn't escape.

After a while, there was smoke from his mouth and nose, and he fell down emaciated.

"Just ask me to do something with blood?" Mr. Feng couldn't get enough of it, and knowing that the Zhang family had something to ask him, he opened his mouth.

Zhang Quan had already made preparations, and sent people to fetch a lot of livestock, and then bowed and said: "Mr. Feng enjoys it to his heart's content, and only hopes to help the younger generation eliminate demons in the future, so as to avenge the blood of the third son."

Mr. Feng sucked the vitality of cattle and sheep, feasted on it, and laughed after hearing this: "So it's to exterminate demons? Your Zhang family's exorcising demons are still looking for me? What's the matter? Sanguang Shenqi is exhausted?"

Zhang Quan also lamented in his heart, if the iron coupon is still there, why is there any need to beg this old ghost?

It's a pity that the third son didn't know how to do it. With this magic weapon, he could kill monsters and even damage the magic weapon.

"The ancestor's iron coupon has other uses, but today this demon is extraordinary, and he may have a spiritual consciousness, so I have to ask Mr. Feng for help."

Hearing that it was the period of spiritual consciousness, Mr. Feng's face became serious: "The period of spiritual consciousness? Why don't you let Zhang Tong come back?"

Zhang Quan opened his mouth and didn't say much.Just because Zhang Tong is the ancestor of the Zhang family, a monk in the period of catastrophe, who can sense the secrets of heaven, seek good luck and avoid evil, and if someone thousands of miles away wants to harm him, he can know exactly what catastrophe will happen to him.

It is already difficult for a monk of this level to fall, but the Tao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet high. A few years ago, when he explored Nine Dragon Mountain, he fell into the hands of the devil.

For some reason, Tiandao didn't seem to remind him that there was a murder on this trip, otherwise he wouldn't have gone at all, and naturally he wouldn't have fallen.

"The old ancestor retreated and practiced supernatural powers, so it's not appropriate to disturb him." Zhang Quan just found a reason to deal with it.

Mr. Feng snorted, and didn't bother to care about it. It happened that the Zhang family wanted something from him, and he could take the opportunity to make a request, so he said, "I'm no match for a monster in the stage of spiritual consciousness, please be smart!"

Zhang Quan hastily said: "Mr. Feng, don't worry, we will do our best to eliminate the monsters. We just ask Mr. Feng to help dissolve the evil spells, and add spiritual energy to prevent the evildoers from escaping..."

Mr. Feng knew this was the case, he was just making things up on purpose.

Although he is only a ghost cultivator in the spiritual stage, but with a group of powerful warriors, he is not afraid of monsters in the spiritual stage.

"No, no, I'm a mere little ghost with a low cultivation base and trapped in this copper deed. How many spells can I dispel? If my soul is injured, how can this blood food make up for it? It's not worth it! It's not worth it Do it!" Mr. Feng repeatedly refused.

Zhang Quan said in a deep voice, "How can I make up for it?"

"How about a few catties of chalcedony." Mr. Feng tentatively asked.

Zhang Quan said directly: "I would like to present three human sacrifices, let you smoke, and there will be three more after the matter is done!"

Hearing about human sacrifice, Mr. Feng's eyes widened. Ordinary livestock can only be regarded as blood food. To keep him from starving to death, it doesn't improve his cultivation much... But human beings are different!
The spirit and soul are complete, the energy is complete and the essence is sufficient, the Zhoutian is complete, and the way of heaven is favored.Be the primate of all things, the sex sect of all things!The precious life of heavenly materials, the wonderful hero of earthly treasures!

The way of collecting clothes is to collect supplements or take spiritual things every day, and then practice for half an hour to increase one day's Taoism.

The Zhang family locked him in a copper deed and offered him blood food only once a month, which had long since broken his morality.

But if it is a natural treasure, or a panacea, you don't need to take it every day.

For example, a catty of chalcedony can be used for half a year of practice, so after eating it, although you still need to increase your Taoism day by day, at least for the next six months, you don’t need to take it every day, you can retreat in one breath and automatically increase your Taoism.

Therefore, providing him with Dao Xing resources has always been a precedent that the Zhang family does not want to set!The main reason is that he is afraid that after a few years of Taoism, he will break through to the stage of divine consciousness and break free from the constraints of the copper contract.

Unexpectedly, in order to get rid of the demon, this person finally let go, and even wanted to give it to others as blood food?
After Mr. Feng sucked the livestock dry, he saw two cavalrymen coming on horseback, dragging three servants by ropes.

They were all the handymen of Chashan Fort, their hands were tied behind their backs, their bodies were covered with wounds, and they were kneeling on the ground under the pressure of the cavalry, with nervous and terrified expressions.

They had already been forced to swear indiscriminately and insult the way of heaven, and now they were dragged over. Seeing this battle, they didn't know that they were going to be sacrificed, and they all cried out.

"What a treat for me." Mr. Feng smiled coldly.

Zhang Quan smiled lightly and said, "What do you think, Mr.?"

"No problem, I just want chalcedony." Mr. Feng didn't even look at the three servants.

Zhang Quan frowned, feeling a little distressed, half a catty of chalcedony, and half a year for three ordinary people.

But chalcedony is precious and rare, and it is very expensive. In terms of cost performance, of course, people are cheaper.

Unexpectedly, after being imprisoned for so many years, this old ghost is still picky.

"Okay, one catty of chalcedony, after the matter is done, there will be another catty." Zhang Quan nodded.

"It seems that this monster is really powerful, let me tell you in detail!" Mr. Feng still didn't rush to agree, he finally got resources, so it's not so easy to compromise.

Zhang Quan immediately said: "This monster has excellent heels and feet, and its graceful posture is transformed from a clear spring on the Laoshan Mountain in Jiaodong. Maybe she also knows the method of using water to grow wood. It's called Shen Leling, and it's called Prisoner of Mountains and Waters."

Mr. Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Prisoner Shanshui girl? This monster has a lot to do with me! I can't harm her!"

Zhang Quan glanced at his mouth, and didn't believe his nonsense at all!
It's just because Mr. Feng was subdued by the ancestors in the copper deed 50 years ago, and at that time, the Prisoner Shanshui probably hadn't opened her spiritual aperture, and it was just a pool of ordinary clear springs, how could there be a connection?

But Mr. Feng said seriously: "Don't believe me! That prison mountain has been a famous mountain since ancient times. It is on the coast of the East China Sea. It is surrounded by tigers and dragons. Therefore, there are often immortal families from overseas who come to the west and settle down on this mountain... When the first emperor visited the east , once visited this mountain, set up an altar high up, and begged to see Penglai Anguisheng."

"Such a famous mountain, why didn't I visit it before I was alive? I still remember that it was a midsummer..."

Zhang Quan interrupted: "Two catties after it's done!"

"Tsk!" Mr. Feng said seriously: "I really can't hurt her! Listen to me! In the midsummer of that year, I climbed up the prison mountain and looked east at the sea. Gushing out, after I drank heavily, I felt refreshed all over, exhausted and exhausted, and shouted: What a sweet spring!"

Zhang Quan looked at the mulberry forest in the tea mountain, worried that the evil would notice if the delay was too long, and he said, "Three catties!"

"Hey~" Mr. Feng waved his hand and said, "The sweet spring relieved my thirst. I bowed three times on the spot, pointed to the spring and said: You must have spiritual wisdom in this sweet spring. If you become a demon in the coming year, I will definitely repay you." !"

Zhang Quan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Sir, don't be too greedy."

Mr. Feng said excitedly: "Do you understand? The Oasis is kind to me! How can I harm my benefactor?"

"I'll give you five catties of chalcedony in total. If you don't agree, please go back, sir!" Zhang Quan said coldly, and he was about to roll up the copper deed.

Seeing this, Mr. Feng immediately expressed regret: "Oh, it's my fault, I just sigh... Things are people, but things are not things!"

"Back then, she came to me to drink heavily from the spring, but today I will risk my life... Can I give the five catties first?"

"I only prepared two catties." Zhang Quan waved his hand, and someone came up with a box, and there were several pieces of pure white jade as warm as ointment lying in it.

"Okay, okay!" Mr. Feng ghosted, stroking the beautiful jade with his hands back and forth, with a look of enjoyment.

After a while, the two catties of chalcedony became dull and dull, and became rough and ugly jade, and even became soft, and it became powder when pressed hard.

"Let's go quickly." Zhang Quan urged.

Mr. Feng glanced at them: "Don't worry, how can you not prepare yellow spring water to deal with monsters in the stage of spiritual consciousness?"

"Yellow spring water flows tens of feet underground. If it is taken out, it will have no effect." Zhang Quan said.

Of course he knew that yellow spring water was the most common thing to restrain the soul, but it had to be living water.

Mr. Feng said with a smile: "That's because you don't know how to preserve it. Cultivators use yellow spring water to make alchemy, so don't they have to stay underground for tens of feet?"

"Mr. Feng please advise."

"Just drink it, it's the easiest, hehehe."

Hearing this, Zhang Quan's face darkened. The Yellow Spring water was dirty and cold, and it was muddy water. Would it damage his body if he drank it?

Mr. Feng spread his hands: "Anyway, I have come up with an idea. The human body is complete with five elements, which is the best carrier. If you let the coldness of the yellow spring water spread all over your body, then the monsters will use their spiritual consciousness to sweep you, and it will definitely hurt your soul."

Zhang Quan said: "Dig the yellow spring water now, and delay the time, I am afraid that the evildoer will run away!"

Mr. Feng looked at the mulberry forest, channeled his inspiration, and said after a while: "The monsters are not in the mulberry forest. These monsters are deliberately gathered to deceive you."

Ordinary people can only rely on things like startling monster bells or talisman papers to detect monster aura, and experienced monsters can easily deceive them and lure them away.

"Then... where is that monster?" Zhang Quanning asked in a low voice, thinking that it was good to ask this ghost cultivator, otherwise let alone defeating the monster, he might not even be able to chase him.

Ghosts are the most sensitive to breath, so the power of psychic inspiration is more powerful than monsters and humans at the same level.

I saw Mr. Feng pointing to a bare pinnacle in the southeast corner of Chashan Mountain and said: "It looks like the moonlight is congealing, and there is a faint evil spirit. I think the evildoers are practicing in that pinnacle."

"Don't worry, she won't be able to run away with me watching! Get water quickly!"

Only then did Zhang Quan send people to do it. It was not until the middle of the night and early in the morning that everyone drank a lot of dirty water and looked ugly.

"The poison won't kill you in a short period of time, but at the critical moment, you can force it to vomit, and it can still pollute the monster's original water." Mr. Feng said calmly.

Zhang Quan looked at the sky and said, "It's almost dawn, can you do it?"

Mr. Feng curled his lips and said, "What the hell do you think of me? I'm a ghost cultivator! As long as it's not sunny at noon, I'm not afraid."

"Bring the copper deed, come with me!"

I saw him leading the way, Zhang Quan put away the copper deed and followed behind. Although Mr. Feng can travel with a ghost body, he cannot be far away from the copper deed.

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　PS: sorry.

　　
　
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