I have a long pupil

Chapter 51

The dark fire is thin and the sky is thin, and all thoughts are scattered.

The faint blue fireball whizzed out, causing a blue glow in the main room, which could be seen even outside the courtyard.

The ghost, Aguang, was instantly enveloped in flames.

This kind of flame can burn obsessive remnants of souls. At first, it was fueled by remnants of old incense ashes.

After the operation, the target is the torch.

Unstoppable, extremely vicious.

"ah!"

Accompanied by shrill screams, the ghost Aguang was covered in blue flames, and his skin and flesh melted like wax oil.

Ghosts are invisible, but the underworld fire burns the soul's remnants, so it made such a tragic situation.

Call ~
The blue fire flickered, and A Guang, the ghost ghost, surged up from nowhere, and fell backwards, disappearing in an instant.

Zhang Biao's thick eyebrows stood upright, suddenly he felt something was wrong.

The underworld fire is powerful, but the disadvantage is that it takes time to incinerate, and it cannot be turned into fly ash all at once.

But the little ghost was able to break free because of external help.

It's the big ghost in the witch temple!

Although Zhang Biao didn't know what method the opponent used, he couldn't let him escape. He immediately sat cross-legged, drove Nuo's face to Jiangliang, and jumped forward suddenly.

The surrounding scene changes instantly.

The main room became decayed and dilapidated, and there were mildew spots everywhere. It didn't rain outside the door, but it was shrouded in gloomy mist.

A ghost, A Guang, was wriggling on the ground.

At this moment, he has turned into a mass of human-shaped black shadows. Although the dark fire on his body is easy to extinguish, it has been burned to the point of being faintly visible, almost collapsed.

And on its neck, there is still a circle of flesh and blood intestines, extending continuously, leading to the mist outside.

The ghost was on the verge of shattering, unable to move for a long time, it was all dragged by this thing.

This guy is going to run!
Zhang Biao didn't bother to check it, so he squeezed out a pinch of powder and recited the ghost spell.

Call ~
The blue dark fire spewed out, Ah Guang completely dissipated, and the last cold resentment quickly converged.

Crash... three yin talisman flow beads rolled down.

At the same time, Minghuo ignited the blood sausage.

The intestines twisted suddenly, breaking in two like an earthworm, one half was burnt to ashes by the underworld fire, the other half swished and retracted into the white mist.

Zhang Biao quickly picked up the beads on the ground.

It is cold at first, and it has become a curse weapon. You only need to throw it when facing the enemy, and you can cast tricks: Yin curse.

Within the line of sight, anyone can cast a curse on the enemy.

However, he didn't have a trace of excitement, but looked solemnly, looking out the door.

The meat sausage just now is definitely the power of a big ghost.

Is that thing,

Already out?
Zhang Biao did not hesitate to run Nuo Mian Jiangliang.

Just now when the ghost ghost Aguang dissipated, most of the resentment was absorbed by the Yinfu Liuzhu, but some of it was integrated into the Nuomian Jiangliang.

Although it is small, it is enough to break through the fog.

Almost instantly, the darkness and white mist outside the door quickly dissipated, and the field of vision continued to expand.

The courtyard outside had already decayed and collapsed.

Looking around, there are all kinds of dilapidated buildings covered with mildew, and large areas of ruins, like the end of the world.

Farther away, a large group of black shadows was disappearing.

When Zhang Biao saw it, he almost vomited.

It was a mass of squirming flesh and blood, wrapped around the souls of many pregnant women and children, waving their arms, twisting and struggling, surrounded by dense blood sausages...

It's a pity that before he could activate his eyes of spiritual vision, this thing quickly disappeared in the southwest.

That place is where the Temple of the Witch God is.

At the same time, Zhang Biao also realized something.

That thing just now is not a blood sausage.

But the umbilical cord and placenta!
Witch Temple,
Suppressing a ghost mother!
…………

hula la...

The autumn rain is getting bigger and bigger.

On the coffin, Zhang Biao slowly opened his eyes, took off the Nuo mask and stuffed it into his arms.

He walked outside and took a deep breath.

Although the smell of corpses still permeated the courtyard, the cold and sticky feeling was gone.

The autumn rain wrapped in the night wind refreshed my mind.

Putting on the Tai Sui mask and picking up the lantern hanging beside him, Zhang Biao walked out slowly.

When he came to the door, he was silent for a moment, then turned around and said, "Everyone, don't worry, Zhang will destroy that ghost mother sooner or later!"

pat!

The bodies that had just sat up because of the ghost curse fell back one by one...

………………

"Come out! Come out!"

Looking at the light of the lantern, Cui Laodao yelled.

"Really...really extinct?"

The little leader's voice trembled too.

He also vaguely saw the blue light in the inner house just now, and quickly looked at the surrounding cats and dogs.

All the cats and dogs stopped barking wildly, but trembled when they looked at Zhang Biao, and some fell asleep in the rain from exhaustion.

After Zhang Biao came out, he said in a deep voice, "The evil spirits have been eradicated, the corpses of those women and children are infected with evil spirits, they must be cremated to keep them safe."

After that, he was silent.

The little boss suddenly realized, and hurriedly cupped his hands carefully and said: "Mr. Tai Sui, do you want someone to deliver these things for you?"

4000 taels of silver, nearly 300 catties.

In addition to the large and small wooden boxes containing medicinal materials, it is really difficult for one person to handle.

Zhang Biao was silent for a while, and said, "Leave it to Daoist Cui, and I will ask him to pick it up later."

Cui Laodao quickly agreed, "Don't worry, Master Taisui, I will wait for you anytime, Lao Dao."

Zhang Biao nodded and strode out the door.

Along the way, his back muscles were always tense, ready to deal with Yi Chong's attack at any time.

Fortunately, this group of guys were quite particular, and no one appeared around until they left the manor.

Zhang Biao heaved a sigh of relief and quickly blended into the rainy night.

On the high wall in the distance, white-clothed swordsman Tong Xuan slowly appeared. Seeing his figure disappear, he frowned and quickly returned to the small courtyard.

He bowed his head and said: "Master, that person has already left, why don't you send someone to keep an eye on Cui Laodao?"

"There are indeed some skills."

Gu Chou put down the ancient book in his hand, and slowly said: "The evil thing in the door has been removed, we will immediately prepare to go to Moyun Cliff, don't cause trouble."

"Sometimes you want to do something, but you don't have to end it yourself. Let the news out that there is Tai Sui in Yujing City, who is a Taoist master, and Yi Chong will be grateful to him."

White-clothed swordsman Tongxuan immediately understood, "Evil things are everywhere in the capital, naturally some people will be curious about his identity, just to help us divert our attention, master is wise."

"Go get ready and leave as soon as possible."

Gu Chou waved his hand to make the white-clothed swordsman retreat, then looked at the "Secrets of the Inner Palace Xuanzang" in his hand, frowned and murmured: "It's a pity that the inner treasury was burned, there should be other secret books, and I don't know who secretly recorded it..."

…………

The next day, the sky cleared.

In the small courtyard, Zhang Biao's upper body was naked, and his muscles tensed and relaxed as his chest rose and fell.

Then, he opened his eyes suddenly, let out a long breath, and the white mist was like a sharp arrow, whistling half a meter before dissipating.

A gleam of joy flashed in Zhang Biao's eyes.

The first acupoint on the Du Meridian was finally opened, although the speed was slow, it was still a kind of progress.

The three yang meridians are mysterious, but qi refining is a kung fu that drips water through rocks, and the body needs to adapt step by step.

According to the inheritance of Nuomian Jiangliang, practice must not only follow the way of heaven, but also go against the current.

The two are a balance.

Once a certain technique progresses rapidly, it will inevitably pay a corresponding, or double, price.

This is still good, some people can't control it, it is very likely that the body and soul will be infected and turned into evil things.

After finishing these, he went back to the room to clean up.

Ah Guang, the ghost ghost, has been eliminated. This kind of ghost, which has been trapped in the spirit world for hundreds of years, has its own mode of action, but it is not so easy to find.

In a short time, the ghost mother had no helpers.

The next step is to create a training place.

The supplies from Yi Chonghui are enough to support his cultivation in the spring of next year.

Boom boom boom!
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Zhang Biao opened the courtyard door and saw that it was Zhou Dalang next door, holding two big roosters in his hands.

He was a little embarrassed and said: "Brother Zhang, don't blame me, my father is too confused. The day after tomorrow, the Autumn Stove Festival will give you two chickens to try."

"It's okay, I'm sorry for you."

"Brother Zhang, don't!"

"Take it!"

Zhang Biao shook his head slightly, and insisted on stuffing some money.

The father next door, Zhou, has been blind since he was blind, unable to do any work, and his temperament has changed drastically.

Squatting at the door all day long, cursing from time to time.

Two days ago, I was cursing Zhang Biao, which happened to be overheard by him.

Zhang Biao was naturally too lazy to care about it, but Zhou Dalang suffered a lot. He had to drag his lame leg to raise livestock, and at the same time he had to endure his eccentric father.

I only sigh that the world is impermanent, and good people may not have good lives.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao was silent for a while, went home, took some money, and prepared to buy some gifts.

Wang Butou has always been worried about him leaving the six doors, and feels that he has not taken good care of his old brother's son.

Although they have different ideas, but as the only remaining elder in Yujing City, Zhang Biao naturally wants to visit when the autumn festival is approaching.

After the big festival, it happened to start rebuilding the old Taoist temple...

…………

Zhang Biao is temporarily free.

Inside the six doors, the atmosphere is dignified.

Inside the prison, the torches were blazing, and the darkness was uncertain.

The head catcher Guo An, the God catcher Zhuge, and the eagle-eyed Xu Bai had all arrived, all of them with indifferent eyes.

On the wall of the dungeon, Monk Fashan was shackled to the wall with iron chains, covered in blood, and already very angry.

The head of the cell and a master torturer, "Hei Hades", was carefully selecting the tools, and murmured: "In the hands of the old man, it is not so easy to want to die."

"Don't worry, we have plenty of time..."

After finishing speaking, he picked up a thin needle, pulled up the monk's right hand, and slowly inserted it along the fingernail.

"what--!"

Monk Fashan couldn't help screaming crazily.

After a long while, Zhuge Shenzhang said calmly: "Come on, no one can survive three days under Brother Yan's hands. Sooner or later, they will say, why suffer?"

"Hey Hey…"

Monk Fashan was covered in cold sweat, slowly raised his head, stared at the crowd, and smiled like a ghost: "You... you gang of eagle dogs really made a big mistake."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and recited the Buddhist scriptures:

"Shariputra, the five turbidities are born, the ten evils are born, all living beings are dirty, greedy and jealous..."

"Buddhas, come from the turbid and evil world..."

(End of this chapter)