I have a long pupil

Chapter 71
Zhang Biao frowned, noticing something was wrong.

A woman's voice, confusing the mind... Many signs made him think that it was an old man who had turned into a spirit, sucking people's spirit.

If it is not a good material for refining, it is also a good harvest to suppress it and use it to feed Moon Shadow.

But the current situation is obviously different.

The old man has become a spirit and has intelligence. Although he can harm people, he is easily frightened. If he sees him coming in, he may have fled away long ago.

But now this evil thing is not afraid at all, instead it makes the wind gusts, and the evil thoughts rush to the face.

clap la la...

In the main hall, the tables, chairs and benches trembled suddenly, plum vases, wine pots, and teacups all rose into the air and flew towards him.

Zhang Biao dodged left and right, swiped the horizontal knife away, and then took out the Nuo mask and put it on his head.

It's so gloomy, it's probably a ghost.

Sure enough, through the Nuo Mian Jiangliang, I immediately saw the appearance of the ghost.

That Mr. Chen was suspended in the air, and there was a figure floating on his body, dressed in tattered palace attire, with gray hair like fluffy grass, like a rotting corpse of a palace maid.

Red threads emerged from his pale and swollen face, inserted into Mr. Chen's forehead, and kept twisting.

what is this...

Zhang Biao looked terrified, and his spiritual vision was working.

Ghost (Yellow Grade [-])
1. The dead who fell into the spirit world due to obsession, attached to ancient utensils, harbored resentment in life, liked to entangle men, and sucked blood.

2. Ghosts use objects as a medium to travel through the spirit world and perform tricks: controlling objects, fascinating souls, fearing the sun and flames, and being the strongest.

3. Attachment is its weakness.

4. Your majesty, my concubine still wants to see you...

Zhang Biao was shocked.

It turned out to be 鬽!

This thing is different from old things becoming spirits. One is that old things give birth to elves, and the other is that ghosts attach themselves to utensils.

No wonder it is full of viciousness.

Call ~
Seeing him dodging, the heavy Eight Immortals Table and Grand Master's Chair roared up and slammed heavily towards him.

Trick: control objects.

Ghosts are invisible, and the unconscious Mr. Chen was able to hang in the air, no doubt he used this trick.

Instead of retreating, Zhang Biao advanced, hid his knife horizontally, rushed forward in a T-shaped step, twisted his body and suddenly lifted him up.

Click!

The knife flashed, the Eight Immortals table was cut into two pieces, and Zhang Biao jumped out from the fragments of the wooden table.

At the same time, the ghost also slowly turned his head, revealing a swollen and pale face, with red eyes shining in the dark.

Zhang Biao only felt dizzy in his head.

Trick: Fascinate!
He was already very familiar with the technique, and he was prepared for it, and the Sanyang True Fire suddenly rose.

At the same time, the ecstasy mirror in his hand has been raised.

The red light in the ghost's eyes dissipated, and it was obvious that he was also affected by the enchantment and tricks, and he became dull for a while.

pat!

The young master of the Chen family, who was out of control, fell heavily to the ground, groaned, and then fell silent.

Mom, you won't die.

Zhang Biao didn't bother to answer, he had already clasped a Yin Talisman Flowing Bead in his hand, and recited the ghost spell.

The other party can ecstasy and tricks, and the ecstasy mirror obviously can't be controlled for a long time. The ghost fire is too slow to cast, and the Yin curse is the most suitable.

Sure enough, the red light appeared again in the ghost's eyes.

But before she could take any action, Zhang Biao's cunning curse had been released.

I saw the Yin Talisman Liuzhu buzzing and trembling, the surrounding wind was strong, and the coldness hit people, and a black smoke whizzed out, just hitting the ghost.

Zhang Biao exerted strength with his feet and still charged forward.

He has not been idle these days, he has practiced various techniques proficiently, and he can perform them at will.

Originally, in this situation, a dark fire should be followed immediately, but Zhang Biao had a better idea.

Ignite it with the help of the three yang real fires above the head.

There is no way, Xuanyangzong's bamboo armor flying sword and other magic tools have been lost, so this kind of stupid method can only be used.

However, something unexpected happened.

The Yin curse in the ghost's body suddenly twisted all over, accompanied by a shrill scream, and dissipated in an instant.

Went out?

Zhang Biao was stunned, but immediately realized something was wrong.

The other party returned to the spirit world through the attachment!

"Moon Shadow, find something!"

Zhang Biao let out a low shout, and a black cat suddenly appeared on the ground, walking nimbly, and ran behind the screen on the right.

Moon Shadow is a spirit with no flesh and blood. Although she doesn't have a good sense of smell, she is extremely sensitive to Yin Qi.

in the back!
Zhang Biao strode towards behind the screen.

dim moonlight,

A horizontal knife on the wall buzzed and trembled.

It turned out to be this thing.

The weakness of the ghost is obvious, as long as the attachment is destroyed, even if it is in the spirit world, it will disappear.

Clang!
Just as he was about to make a move, he saw the horizontal knife come out of its sheath, with a cold light flashing, and it went straight to his forehead.

Damn, he still plays flying swords!
Startled, Zhang Biao avoided an iron bridge, then turned around and stood up.

Whoosh!
The horizontal knife also turned a corner and turned back again.

Zhang Biao sneered and swung his knife forward.

clang!
With a crisp sound, the knife was inserted into the beam, buzzing and trembling, making it difficult to pull it out.

The real flying sword is fierce and powerful.

This thing is nothing more than a ghost using tricks to control things. If there is a heart to guard against it, any expert in the rivers and lakes can dodge it.

With no obstacles, Zhang Biao immediately cast the Underworld Fire Technique.

The faint blue flame rose up, the horizontal knife buzzed and trembled, accompanied by a shrill scream, and the yin energy was completely dissipated.

Boom!
That section of the beam was scorched black, and the horizontal knife came loose and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

This thing is not broken!

Zhang Biao's eyes lit up, and the eyes of spiritual vision began to work.

Gu Dao Mo Wen (Yellow Class First Grade)
1. The ancient knife from the Daye Dynasty 300 years ago was forged by the Taoists of Xuandu Temple with meteorite iron from outside the sky. It became famous in the world and was hidden in the imperial palace.

2. The ancient sword is attached to the ghost. Although it is difficult for the ghost to show up because of the barrier of the spirit world, it is tempered by the power of the spirit world all the year round.

3. Holding this knife, you can use tricks: control things.Using blood as a guide can bless one's own supernatural powers.

4. Slash your thoughts with a knife, don't ask cause and effect...

It turned out to be this knife!

Excited in Zhang Biao's heart, he stretched out his hand to pick up the long knife, but saw that the blade was as cold as autumn water and full of sharpness.

This knife has a lot of background.

He often listened to books in teahouses since he was a child. In the Daye Dynasty, there was a hero named Chen Buhui, who ran across the rivers and lakes with the Mo Wen Dao.

More importantly, he once studied in Xuandu Guan, the Holy Land of Martial Arts, and made him famous a lot.

At that time, the aura of heaven and earth was not manifested, and most of the Taoists in Xuandu Temple used special methods, but they probably did not expect that this sword would be attached by ghosts from the spirit world.

Using blood as a guide can bless one's supernatural powers...

Zhang Biao's heart moved, he bit his fingertips, and slowly slashed along the blade.

puff!
Behind Sanyang real fire ignited.

At the same time, on the blade, the traces of blood also ignited a fiery real fire, illuminating the surroundings in an uncertain light and shade.

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Biao was overjoyed and waved the fire knife in his hand. Suddenly, a fire dragon spun around his body.

At the same time as the blood refinement, he was also familiar with the trick control contained in the ancient knife Mowen, so he threw it out with a wave of his mind.

Whoosh!
A fire dragon roared out, twirled in mid-air, and flew back into its hand.

"Good baby!"

Zhang Biao couldn't help but let out a low drink.

This thing is not as good as the Xuanyang Zong Feijian. Every time it blesses the Sanyang True Fire, it also needs to let blood out, but it is undoubtedly an exquisite magic weapon.

Clang!
With the sound of the dragon's chant, the knife was put away and returned to its sheath.

Zhang Biao shook slightly, feeling dizzy.

This move is ferocious, much easier to use than Minghuo, but it consumes too much, and within a short period of time, the true energy in the body is empty.

It seems that it cannot be easily used.

In any case, with this treasure, he will have the power to fight back when facing such big ghosts as the ghosts of the Witch God Temple.

Zhang Biao was happy, he stepped forward to check Mr. Chen's breath, he was relieved, and strode out.

Looking at the anxious face of the old lady Chen, Zhang Biao said in a deep voice: "The evil inside has been eliminated, but the essence and blood are deficient, and it needs to rest for a long time. The thing that caused the evil is this ancient knife. I want to take it away and suppress it."

"It really is this thing!"

The old lady Chen said angrily: "I don't know my son believed the deceitful words, bought it with a lot of money, and said it was a precious knife dug out of an ancient tomb. It really is an unknown thing..."

"The artifacts in the tomb must not be tampered with."

Cui Laodao took over the conversation, "Old Taoist knows a doctor, and he just introduced it to his wife, so don't bother Immortal Master Tai Sui."

Zhang Biao nodded, left with a knife, and quickly disappeared into the darkness...

……

The next day, the sky was slightly brighter.

In the small courtyard of Anzhenfang, after Zhang Biao drank the medicine and stood on the pile, he practiced the 34-style soul-breaking knife handed down in his family.

The first time you get a treasured sword, the more you look at it, the happier you become.

For a moment, the knife light flickered in the small courtyard.

After practicing the knife twice, he returned home and moved out a jar from the cellar in the backyard.

After opening it, there were bones of the bone demon inside.

Picking up a yin talisman flow bead, the bones seemed to wake up, trembling non-stop, and the jar made a loud noise when touched.

It seems that the resentment has not dissipated...

Zhang Biao was not in a hurry, and hid the jar again.

Refining magic weapon is not a one-time effort, not only the materials are not ready yet, this kind of trick weapon has to be refined in the spirit world, which is very troublesome.

Boom boom boom!
Just after breakfast, there was a knock on the door.

When I went out to see, it was Yang Xiao.

He looked like he hadn't slept all night, his face was a little swollen, and his expression was full of anxiety, "Brother Zhang, let's go, the delivery is ready over there."

Zhang Biao was stunned, "Isn't it possible to say tomorrow, why did it come earlier?"

"Something happened last night."

Yang Jue looked around and said in a low voice: "Those scumbags at the Qingfeng Summit robbed the food store at night, and unexpectedly it was completely empty."

"Wealthy households and high-ranking officials in the capital are collecting grain like crazy. If the common people can't buy grain, I'm afraid there will be trouble..."

(End of this chapter)