Longevity starts from Liaozhai

Chapter 54 Died
As soon as the soul-receiving rice left the paper bag of the soul-suppressing talisman, the holes on the rice grains made a ghostly cry, not only the spirit of the black wolf demon ran out, but also the painted skin ghost.

Qin Chuan had made preparations early to stimulate his own blood, and the masculine blood was emitted like a furnace.The spirit of the wolf demon and the painted skin ghost immediately became sluggish under the suppression of masculinity.

Qin Chuan took a breath, and accurately blew the spirit of the black wolf demon onto the water tank.

"You eat it first to replenish your soul power."

Immediately, a faint phantom of a black shark leaped out of the water tank, and fiercely rushed towards the black wolf fairy soul.

The black shark is the demon soul that parasitizes the large yellow croaker. Although it is almost at the end of its rope, the soul is much stronger than the black wolf demon in essence.

It is nature for monsters to devour each other's flesh, soul, and inner alchemy to help them practice.

The phantom of the black shark strangled with the spirit of the black wolf in mid-air. One was black smoke, the other was a faint phantom, twisting together.

Here, Qin Chuan used the soul-absorbing rice again to take in the painted-skinned ghost who was forced by blood.Sure enough, after the black wolf demon spirit disappeared, Shouhunmi's suppression of the painted skin ghost was much stronger.

After the soul-receiving rice locks the painted skin ghost, Qin Chuan wraps the soul-receiving rice with a soul-suppressing talisman. On the other side, the strangulation of the black shark phantom and the black wolf fairy soul comes to an end.

But the black shark opened its mouth and kept biting.The black wolf fairy soul screamed, and was gradually swallowed by the phantom of the black shark.

Finally, the black wolf fairy soul was completely swallowed by the black shark phantom.

The phantom of the black shark solidified a little immediately, and under the blue sky and white sun, a group of black shadows could be faintly seen floating in the air, not afraid of the sun.

But the black shark didn't dare to stay under the sun for a long time, and quickly got into the yellow croaker's body.

Still vibrating the air with the power of the soul, "Little demon, thank you for the grace of rebuilding."

Qin Chuan nodded, "This black wolf demon has memories of the White Wolf King. Has the White Wolf King stayed in the mountains all this time?"

"Returning to the master, no, this wolf demon has not yet become a climate, and his morals are low, and he died for a while, but the remnant soul is still there. There are only some pictures that are deeply remembered during his lifetime, which are about the terrain distribution of Langshou Mountain. It's okay. That’s right, otherwise the little demon swallowed it, and if he was impacted by a large amount of memory in his current state, he might be shattered.”

When Qin Chuan thought about it, he knew that the big yellow croaker was not lying.

It seems that if you want to know the truth about the Black Wolf King, you still have to go to the old fox.

Qin Chuan said again: "Go and try wearing that wolf skin first."

"Follow the decree of the law." The big yellow croaker has been in the water mansion of the monks, has eaten the elixir of wisdom, read the Taoist scriptures, and knows that the Taoist sect has traditions such as keeping spiritual pets, mounts, and guarding mountain ghosts.

It has a very clear positioning for itself, first try to be a good dog of the master, maybe there will be good luck in the future.

It escaped from its soul and burrowed into the wolf skin, which fell from the wall of the house and swelled up as if inflated.Qin Chuan's skinning skills are superb, the wolf skin and wolf claws are completely preserved, but the tail hair is pulled out, which is harmless.

After the wolf skin was inflated, it was as if the black wolf demon had been revived, only a pair of wolf eyes were very empty, but the big yellow croaker filled the wolf eyes with spirit, and there were dark and deep eyes flashing.

"Master, maybe it's because I swallowed the soul of the black wolf demon. This wolf fur is very comfortable to wear on my body. After the little demon sacrifices it with his heart and soul, it will be enough to be fake."

Qin Chuan: "That's right, you digest the spirit of the black wolf demon first, and I'm going to ask you to use this wolf skin to do something later. You have to work hard, if you can't do it, you will be of no use to me."

In fact, Qin Chuan thought in his heart that it would be good to use the big yellow croaker in wolf skin to watch the nursing home in the future.

When Qin Chuan's supernatural powers grow, and he is loyal to his work, it is not impossible to give him the position of the dog god of the roaring dog in the future.

Speaking of which, his family is really getting more and more demonic.

There is a way that immortals gain the way, and chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.When Qin Chuan returns to the realm of immortals on land, these things will be cleared up at that time, and they can't be called monsters, they should be called spirits.

Struggling to return to the land fairyland is an urgent need for Qin Chuan at the moment.

He ordered the big yellow croaker to return to the water tank to refine the wolf's soul, and asked Qingqing to clean the courtyard again, took the bow and arrow and went out.

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The autumn wind is cool and the moonlight is cold.

Although he has only been to Qiuyun Temple once, Qin Chuan can still distinguish the road from Luanfengang to Qiuyun Temple in the night.

After turning over the mass graves and walking on the road to the ancient temple, Qin Chuan looked a little dignified.

For he found many tracks, and paw prints of dogs.

Judging from the paw prints, it seems to be the traces left by wolves and dogs. The footprints on the road show that the steps are solid and the physique is strong.

Qin Chuan followed his footsteps and arrived at Qiuyun Temple.

At this time, the door of Qiuyun Temple was wide open, but it was so quiet that there was no sound inside. Qin Chuan listened carefully to the movement inside, but found no ambush.

But he still climbed over the wall from the backyard of Qiuyun Temple.

Entering the interior of the ancient temple, under the moonlight and the autumn wind howling, the footprints and paw prints inside were in a mess, but finally left to the side door of the ancient temple.

Qin Chuan entered the main hall of the ancient temple, and found that there were actually five pheasants tied under the incense table inside, and some fragrant pine nuts packed in bags.

There are also notes hanging on the edge of the incense table, which are just above the heads of the pheasants.The brush and ink on it are crooked, but you can still tell what the characters are.

Shu Xiu!

"It turned out that they also caught pheasants to make Shuxiu for me."

Qin Chuan thought that these two characters should be written by one of the two clever little white foxes, and the word Shuxiu should be taught by the old fox.

Apparently not long ago, the little foxes might have been facing the blank paper, reading out the word "Shuxiu" with a fox's weird emphasis.

Those outsiders came in with hounds, but didn't even take the pheasant away, which showed their haste.

What are they going to do with this litter of foxes?

Qin Chuan glanced around the hall and sighed softly.Except for the traces of outsiders' hounds breaking in, this ancient temple is actually quite clean, and there is no smell of foxes, which shows that these foxes pay great attention to cleanliness and learn to live like humans.

Except for the body of a fox, they are not much different from normal people.

Speaking of this group of foxes who can read and write, there should be other reasons besides enlightening their wisdom and practicing.

Qin Chuan sighed, then walked to the altar, "Come out."

There was actually a hidden compartment behind the altar. At this time, the secret door opened, and a little white fox jumped out, and arrived at Qin Chuan's feet, tremblingly grabbing Qin Chuan's trousers.

Qin Chuan squatted down, "Don't be afraid, I'll call you Xiaobai, they shouldn't have gone far, you can catch up with me and have a look. But don't make any noise, otherwise those people and hounds will be alarmed, and I will They can't be saved."

Qin Chuan touched Xiaobai's fur, and it felt delicate.

White fox fur is very precious, but these little foxes have not grown up yet, those people will not come here for the fox fur.

As for Tu Lao, he was not a purebred white fox, with variegated fur.

Xiaobai nodded his head, expressing that he would listen to Mr.

Qin Chuan put it in his arms, followed the trail, entered the deep forest, and walked three miles. When he was about to come out of the forest, he saw a clearing in the distance, and a bonfire was raised.

A group of little foxes were tied up, and surrounded by a fire with a dozen or so people dressed as believers.

A few hounds stood guard outside, looking around with deep eyes.

(End of this chapter)