Notes on hitting ghosts

Chapter 12

The explanation of the old stuff, combined with my ingenuity, I quickly associated it with the things in "Lou Guan Dao Fa". As a result, there were many things that the old ghost neglected, and I made up for it myself. They praised me vigorously for being smart, and I felt a little embarrassed when they praised me.

In this way, we waited for a full week, but we still didn't see Ban Duan Weng showing up.The old ghost was also a little anxious, saying that maybe that thing is going to become a spirit?

So on Sunday, the old ghost took me to the stick field where I first met Ban Duan Weng and started wandering.

I don't understand why this old ghost led me around in the stick field, and the weather was very hot that day, and the leaves of the stick made my skin itchy, and I even scratched out several blood marks.

In the end, I really had no choice but to start protesting: "No, I can't walk anymore, tell me, what the hell are you wandering around here!"

The old ghost smiled: "I suspect that half of the old man is going to become a spirit. He killed your classmate a few days ago, so give him enough yin energy. If you use that yin energy to cultivate an adult, it is estimated that your entire school will be destroyed." After playing..."

"Ah!" I was dumbfounded in shock: "No way, that thing can also cultivate? Urban cultivation?"

Dude, I also often read online novels, so I know a lot about cultivation.

"Cultivation is a fart." The old ghost scolded: "It is a demon cultivator. If it cultivates into a demon way, it is probably much better than me. Then it will be even more difficult to subdue it."

I also realized the seriousness of the matter. If even the old ghost can't do it, I can't do it anymore, so I hurriedly asked: "Old ghost, what are we going to do now?"

The old ghost pinched his hands to make a calculation, and finally said: "It's noon now, when the yang energy is strong, we just need to set up a small magic circle in the place where it often haunts, and then I will set up a big magic circle in the village , should be able to surrender the opponent."

"Then how do we judge, where does the Banjian Weng often go in and out?" I asked hastily.

The old ghost said: "Let's look for the grave. If there is a suspicious tomb, it should be the family of Ban Duan Weng."

I nodded, and started searching behind the old thing.

Sure enough, within a short time, we found a suspicious tomb in the dense stick field. It stands to reason that the tomb should be covered with weeds now, but the surface of this tomb is barren of grass, and even the soil layer All showed signs of renovation, as if they had just been dug up.

"What's going on here?" I grabbed the old ghost and asked, "Is this a suspicious tomb?"

The old ghost squatted down and gently grabbed a handful of soil, put it on his nose and sniffed it, then nodded and said: "It seems that the half old man should have haunted here."

I was very surprised: "Can you smell it? What kind of way is this?"

"This is called the way of pretending to be coercive." The old ghost said: "When I'm usually pretending to be coquettish, I would use my nose to sniff. How about it, did you think I was really awesome just now?"

I was speechless for a while, and I wondered why this old ghost was so cheerful.

"Then what should we do next?" I looked at the old ghost and asked.

"Set up the array." The old ghost said.

"What magic circle?" I asked curiously.There are also quite a few magic circles in Lou Guan Taoism, and I also clearly remember how to arrange many magic circles, but when I really want to use them, I don't know which magic circle to arrange.

"Tiangang 36 big formations, Disha 72 small formations, Yasha formation, do you still remember?" The old ghost looked at me expectantly.

I nodded solemnly: "You must have underestimated me, of course I remember."

"Okay, you cooperate with me." After saying that, the old ghost took out the six sticks of incense and handed me three sticks. After lighting them, he began to chant the magic formula silently.

I also closed my eyes and read it.

The key to reciting the formula is to keep your mind and mind in one place, and you must be full of endless admiration for the patriarch in your heart, so that the patriarch will show its power and make your magic circle manifest.

Then it was time to sacrifice blood. The old ghost easily bit off the middle finger of his right hand, and then stained each stick of incense with a drop of blood. inside.

I bit it with my teeth, although I was cruel, but I still couldn't break my finger.Damn, it hurts so much!Don't watch the Taoist priest bite his finger so easily in the movie, but it's your turn to bite your finger, and you don't know the pain.

"Old ghost, I remember it said in "Lou Guan Dao Fa" that if the blood of two people is used, the yang qi will be mixed and will be detected by the other party. Why don't you use your blood alone..." I was quick to think , and soon came up with a solution.

"Get out." The old ghost glared at me: "I don't know about your tricks? Hurry up and do it. If you can't do it, I don't mind helping you."

"Go!" I said.The old ghost smacked so hard, and now his fingertips are still dripping blood, if I really let him bite, I think my fingers would be bitten off.

I tried my best to imagine the tragic death of my dead classmate in my mind, then I closed my eyes and bit it hard...

Damn, still no bleeding, now I'm starting to wonder if it's my thick skin.

After that, I tried several times, and my fingertips were so painful that I couldn't stand it, and finally bit a small bite.I hurriedly dripped a few drops of blood on the incense, and then drew a blood net on the ground. After completing the magic circle to exorcise ghosts, I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

And now I also feel that my fingers don't seem to hurt so much.

Afterwards, the old ghost led me out of Bangzidi and started to wander around the whole Bangzidi.I watched him stop and go, dig a hole in the ground from time to time, and then let me pee in it, and the heavenly net magic circle, one of the 72 magic circles of Tiangang, flashed in my mind.

I asked: "Old ghost, are you a magic circle?"

The old ghost nodded: "Well, yes, as you can see, it's quite beyond my expectation."

I smiled and said: "That's not right, hey, why didn't the patriarch choose me as his apprentice?"

"Urine." The old ghost glared at me, then continued to lead me around the stick.

"Wait." I suddenly realized a very serious question, and hurriedly stopped the old ghost.

The old ghost looked at me: "What's the matter?"

"Tell me, Lou Guan Dao is very particular about seniority." I asked the old ghost.

The old ghost nodded: "It's not a big deal. Our Louguan Taoism is a civilized religion, which is much more civilized than what is just like Maoshan."

"Oh, then why have I never heard you address me as master?" I looked at the old ghost with a smirk.

"Hey, I still respectfully call you Master, and you don't pee and look in the mirror." The old ghost said sarcastically, "How old am I?"

"Seniority is not based on age. At that time, I worshiped your patriarch in my dream. I took it for granted that I was your master. Aren't you my grandson?"

"Get lost!" The old man scolded, "What you're talking about is all nonsense."

"Absurd." I asked dumbfoundedly: "I'm just wondering, how can I be absurd? Tell me, isn't that what seniority says?"

"Then I have taught you a lot of Lou Guan Taoism, should you call me master?" the old ghost said.

"Okay." I smiled: "Then the patriarch will call you brothers and sisters."

"You..." The old ghost was so angry that I couldn't say a word: "I can't tell you, can't I not tell you?"

"Okay." I smiled: "From then on, I will call you my grandson."

"Whatever you want." The old ghost glared at me.

According to the old ghost, he is trying to block the passage of yin and yang in this stick land, so that yin and yang cannot flow temporarily.As long as Ban Duan Weng has not cultivated to become a master, then in the Yasha formation, he will not be able to judge the north, south, east and west, and his strength will be greatly weakened.

At that time, we will deal with it with the plan we have prepared long ago, and we will definitely be able to subdue this monster.

Tonight is the time for us to fight Ban Duan Weng to the death, so I fell asleep early after I went back.

I don't know how long it took, but when I opened my eyes, it was completely dark outside.I took out my phone and looked at it, only to find that it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

I also found several missed calls from the fat man, as many as five. The fat man called me for nothing more than one purpose, which was to go picnic.

Of course, our so-called picnic is the most primitive and simple picnic, and there is only one tool that needs to be carried, and that is a lighter.At that time, find a place where no one is around, light a bonfire, break a few sticks, dig a few sweet potatoes, and if you are lucky, shoot two wild birds and burn two pigeons, and you can spend a Sunday as if in heaven the same.

I guess the fat man has already forgotten about half of the old man. I thought to myself that Er Fatty is really not the one who subdues demons and eliminates demons. I have to shoulder the task of maintaining the peace of the universe alone.

Suddenly I felt Alexander again.

"Are you awake?" the old ghost said to me with a smile.

The old ghost was actually wearing an apricot-yellow taoist robe at this moment, and was guarding a table with several dishes of sumptuous side dishes and a pot of Laobaigan.

The old ghost estimated that he had been drinking alone for a while, and his face was all red.However, the dishes on the table did not move much.I took a look and found that there were some deli dishes, beef in sauce, roast pork, a roast chicken, and several meat dishes.

What's wrong with the old thing today, so squandered?

I nodded, got up from the bed, stretched myself, then took a deep breath, looking at the old ghost with burning eyes: "When shall we act?"

"Old time." The old ghost said with a smile: "Come and drink with me first."

Looking at the table full of good wine and food, I suddenly felt hungry. I sat opposite the old ghost, and after pouring a glass of wine, I started to confront the old ghost.

At the beginning, the two of us were relatively silent, and I just cared about eating my own.At that time, my family's living standard was only average, and I rarely had the opportunity to eat such a rich meal on weekdays, so I couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food, and kept eating vegetables, but the old ghost occasionally asked me to drink Only then will I pick up a cup and have a symbolic drink.

(End of this chapter)