I have a long pupil

Chapter 78

The eyes of spiritual vision are working, and the other party's information floods in:
Xu Lingxu (Yellow Class First Grade)
1. A sorcerer from Jiangzuo teaches Zuo protector for killing life. He has amazing martial arts and is sinister and vicious.

2. Perform killing sacrifices, use the technique of Gu poison to cause plagues to flood, and countless people die of illness, and obtain supernatural powers: insect slavery, magical skills: soul capture, evil shadows, and Gu curses.

3. Infected with evil thoughts, need to suck blood for a living...

Xuan your motherly head!
Zhang Biao cursed secretly in his heart, but his voice was still indifferent, with a hint of doubt: "Xuanyangzong? I haven't heard of it. What kind of place is that?"

He was secretly vigilant at the same time.

If memory serves me right, Liang Dingshan was struck by the divine spell: Soul Seizing, most likely it was this person who did it.

This person knows three kinds of magical arts, and also has a supernatural power to serve insects, which can be obtained through killing sacrifices.

I don't know how many people were killed...

Seeing that Zhang Biao didn't know, Xu Lingxu didn't seem to be surprised at all, and said with a smile: "Naturally, it's a practice sect."

As he spoke, he shook his head and sighed as he walked forward: "Fellow Daoists, you don't need to be on guard. Presumably the elders in your sect didn't tell you that my Xuanyang Sect and your Fang Xiangzong have always been on good terms, as close as brothers..."

"Really?"

Zhang Biao's voice trembled slightly, and he said excitedly: "I am practicing alone, and I am about to ask seniors for advice..."

As he said that, the ecstasy mirror suddenly shone and threw out three Yin Talisman Beads at the same time.

When the precious mirror shined on it, Xu Lingxu was stunned.

Jingle Bell!
The bell around his waist rang, and he woke up suddenly. Seeing three streaks of black air flying out from the yin talisman flow beads, his scalp felt numb.

"The little thief is insidious!"

With a cold snort, he shook the long flag in his hand.

The black energy of the Yin Curse released by the Yin Talisman Liuzhu was attracted by some unknown reason, and all of them fell on the long banner.

There was a shrill scream, and it seemed that a human face appeared, and three small holes were broken in the long banner.

Regardless of the pain in his heart, Xu Lingxu squeezed the Meridian Seal and jumped backwards with a strange step.

Swish!
With a flash of his body, he was divided into three parts, attacking from different directions, while waving his hand and shooting darts.

Damn, it's really difficult...

That long banner is definitely not a common magic weapon.

Most of what is used now is the magic shadow.

Zhang Biao dodged the dart and retreated quickly.

He hadn't forgotten that the other party had the Imperius Curse and the ability to release insects, so how dare he let him get close.

Sure enough, the evil shadow avatar and hidden weapons were all concealed, Xu Lingxu saw that the distance was right, and immediately raised the gourd on his waist.

hum!
A large swarm of poisonous bees roared out and rushed straight to Zhang Biao's back.

But Zhang Biao suddenly turned his head at this time, spread his palms, puffed up his cheeks and blew.

Call ~
The dark fire surged, and the poisonous bee was completely burned.

Xu Lingxu was also taken aback, and quickly backed away from the underworld fire, looking at Zhang Biao with doubts in his eyes.

He prides himself on being proficient in techniques and combining various means, and no one pays attention to him except the leader, the monster.

The kid in front of him is a bit weird, and his dark hands are all expected by him, does he have some supernatural powers of perception?
Zhang Biao's heart was also pounding.

Not counting the sneak attack on Qu Sanlang last time, this was the first time he really fought with others.

They are all mortal bodies, and they will die if they touch each other. The danger is far better than fighting in the rivers and lakes.

But he didn't panic, because he still had the hole card of Mo Wendao in his hand.

But take your time...

At this moment, the two turned their heads in surprise at the same time.

In the direction of Guitou Liu, a black figure galloped towards him, resembling a man or a beast, with red eyes shining with a suffocating fierceness.

"The beast!"

Xu Lingxu let out an exclamation, waved the long flag in his hand, was immediately wrapped in black mist, and swished back to the decayed building of the inn.

Zhang Biao also ignited the Sanyang True Fire, and a great suction came, and the blackness in front of his eyes had returned to the physical body and left the spiritual world.

He didn't have time to think about it, he turned around immediately, went to the second floor of the charcoal bank, opened the window and looked into the distance.

On the second floor of the inn in the distance, a window also opened slowly, revealing Xu Lingxu's gloomy face.

The flames flickered, and accompanied by the sound of a large number of footsteps, a group of Jinwu Guard soldiers came on patrol.

"Brothers, take a break."

The captain who took the lead said hello, and the soldiers sat down one after another, took out the dry food in their arms, and chatted while eating.

Zhang Biao made a throat-cutting gesture to Xu Lingxu from a distance, and then retreated into the darkness.

Xu Lingxu sneered and closed the window.

Fighting skills just now consumes a lot of true energy, and with their current cultivation, no one can do anything to others.

If he continued to fight and fainted from exhaustion, he might be taken advantage of by these Jinwu guards.

……

Taking a detour back to the warehouse, Zhang Biao meditated quickly, and after recovering a little energy, he deduced the gains and losses just now.

It is indeed not easy to be able to teach Zuo Dharma for killing.

Now that the aura has only recovered not long ago, the opponent has supernatural powers and all kinds of magical arts, but his cultivation is mediocre.

But this matter also made Zhang Biao vigilant.

The killing sacrifice of the Killing Sect is really terrifying. The other party has obtained many spells. Although there is a price, the other party probably doesn't care about sucking blood for a living.

According to Nuo Mian Jiangliang and "You Xian Ji", if you get unmatched power, you have to pay a price.

His orthodox way of taking food has the risk of erysipelas, and the other party may pay more for it, otherwise he would have performed a killing sacrifice to improve himself.

But everything is just guesswork.

If you don't think about it, the next time you meet, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to deal with...

And that ghost willow.

Although it was too late to check, he could clearly hear Xu Lingxu's cry of "beast".

It was this thing!

The beast is the dead soul of a beast that becomes a ghost.

Generally speaking, birds and beasts follow the laws of nature, and there are very few human beings with such emotions and desires. Even if the dead souls fall into the spirit world, they seldom turn into evil spirits.

The beast is one of them.

Just like behind the ghost, there must be a tiger demon, a beast, and also a servant of a more powerful existence...

On the side of Guitou Liu,
There is a ghost brewing!
Thinking of this, Zhang Biao frowned.

How could there be such a thing in Yujing City?

Generally speaking, the dead soul stays in place and will only continue to perform the scene before death, which is scary at best.

Ghosts use their instincts to harm people.

Further up, there are ghosts and gods.

Becoming a ghost means having a little spiritual wisdom, which can grow through cultivation, control a place, and even absorb incense from the mortal world.

The witches suppressed by the Wushen Temple can not only control little ghosts, but also devour the souls of women and children, so they can be classified as ghosts and gods.

Ghosts and gods are classified according to their cultivation methods.

"藤" means wasting, and anyone who cultivates by devouring essence, blood, and yang energy is called "藤".

There were no large-scale deaths in the West Market, and what was brewing in the ghost-headed willow should not be a conspiracy.

It seems to pay attention.

Compared with Xu Lingxu, the left protector of the killing sect, Zhang Biao's Nuo Mian Jiangliang inheritance, which specializes in dealing with ghosts, naturally knows more.

If you find out the root of ghosts and gods, it will be easy to handle.

Zhang Biao looked at the moonlight thoughtfully.

Ghosts and gods each have their own characteristics. Even if he can't deal with them, he can find ways to hide and use them to set traps.

If people from the Shasheng Sect dare to come in again, their souls will definitely return to the spirit world!

……

Before I knew it, the sky was bright.

Zhang Biao waited until the West Market was crowded, then changed his clothes and wandered around pretending to be a businessman.

He wobbled around and came to the cloth shop in his memory, only to see that the door was closed, not only was it sealed, but it was also splashed with feces and dog blood, and it was all dry.

"Boss, what happened?"

He casually asked nearby merchants.

"Being debt-collected."

The owner of the store is an old man with a Youzhou accent. He carefully looked around, shook his head and said regretfully, "The owner, Gu Sanlang, is also a good man. Unfortunately, he was cheated and lost a lot of money, so he asked Tianwanghui to borrow money."

"Now people don't know where they are going. People from the Tianwanghui came to snatch the goods. Originally, they wanted to occupy the store, but the two guys who stayed on guard suddenly hanged themselves, and there was no more."

"Who would dare to rent if such an evil thing happened and knows the details."

"Oh I got it…"

Zhang Biao also sighed, and then walked around to the back of the shop to check carefully.

No wonder no one found out.

There is a dark alley behind the shop, which is full of sundries, and there are also pickles left by many people for convenience.

Zhang Biao moved a few wooden boxes, found the tunnel secret room and jumped in, and the stench came over his face immediately.

A dead body was hung on a wooden beam. Although there were few flies and insects in autumn, it was rotten.

Zhang Biao shook his head slightly, put down the corpse, and checked the black cloth used to hang himself.

Huosha Luobu (Yellow Grade [-])
1. The precious fabric from the Western Regions is made by dissolving and spinning the hair of the fire mouse, steaming nine times and drying it nine times. It will not rot all year round and will not be invaded by water or fire.

2. This object was once entangled with the spirit world due to the competition for the dead, and was attached by the hanged ghost, so it was promoted to a high-end product.

3. Due to the long history, the cloth that was once scrambled by everyone is left in the warehouse without anyone knowing...

After watching it, Zhang Biao was speechless.

If Gu Sanlang knew that he had this treasure in his hand, he would go to Tianwanghui to borrow money.

But it's not surprising either.

This kind of treasure may be rarely circulated, let alone Gu Sanlang, even he has never heard of it.

Although strangling someone to death is a bit unlucky, it is perfect for refining ghost cloaks.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao put away the black cloth, deliberately opened the tunnel entrance, and left quickly out of the dark alley.

After a while, a businessman hurried into the dark alley clutching his stomach. Not long after squatting down, he sniffed around: "Mom, why is it so smelly?"

Soon, there was a commotion around Buxing...

At this time, Zhang Biao had already bought a cart of pork, pickled vegetables, rice noodles, etc., and swaggered towards Fengyifang.

In a restaurant in the distance, Xu Lingxu looked around, folded himself and sat at the table, took a sip of wine and shook his head, "There are too many people, I can't tell the difference."

Li Jia frowned and said, "The inheritance of Fang Xiangzong's witch temple is in danger. It was Bai Yan who deliberately leaked it to the Yi Chonghui, and asked them to take it back with their lives, and then seized it halfway. I didn't expect to be intercepted."

"According to what your lord said, this person was able to cultivate a spell not long after he got the inheritance, killed Qu Sanlang, and escaped under your hands. This is a big problem!"

"Of course it's a scourge!"

Thinking of what happened last night, Xu Lingxu still felt a little scared, and said coldly: "Send someone to investigate privately, and find out the identity of this person as soon as possible."

"What's going on with Bai Yan?"

"According to him, Luan Moyan sent people to buy a lot of children from the beggar gang, and they didn't make any noise. They have already planted live sesame pigs, and before Xiaoxue, they can refine the elixir."

"The emperor will definitely send someone to test the medicine, I'm afraid that when the time comes..."

"Don't worry, I've seen too many fears of illness, aging, and the kind of life that gradually disappears."

"Even if you know the price, who can resist the temptation..."

(End of this chapter)