The world of Taoism

Chapter 26 Sneak Attack (Please recommend for collection)

Jing Tiansi.

in the inner hall.

A man was bandaged all over, lying on the bed like a mummy.

There was a faint smell of blood in the room, and the man was unconscious, coughing violently from time to time.

The door opened, and Zhang Bo walked in, holding a bowl and holding a piece of yellow paper in his right hand.

"Going up to the Danming Hall, God's will eliminates evil. The six palaces are clear and clean, and the Tao will last forever. All diseases will be eliminated, so that you will live forever."

This spell is called the spiritual charm for curing all diseases in the upper part.

After the incantation was finished, the yellow talisman burst into flames, turned into ashes and fell into the water.

Swallowing Fu Shui down, Fu Jian slowly regained consciousness.

The body is still very weak, at least woke up from the coma.

"What time is it?" Fu Jian asked.

"On the third day of your coma, it's best not to move, just lie down obediently," Zhang Bo said.

Fu Jian's vitality was severely injured, and he had to stay in bed for at least ten days if he wanted to recover to his peak.

The two were speechless, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"You trust that kid so much?" Uncle Zhang said.

Fu Jian sat up straight, adjusted his comfortable posture and leaned against the wall.

"It's not trust, it's intuition, and intuition thinks he can do well."

"When I noticed this person that day, I thought it was just an ordinary path, but I found out that this person is indeed extraordinary." Fu Jian said in a deep voice.

Fu Jian communicated with the gods since childhood, and is very sensitive to many things in the outside world, with accurate intuition.

Zhou Xuan has a cautious personality, but he can be decisive when dealing with major events.

"Because of my existence, Zhou Xuan couldn't let go of his hands and feet, but now I think he should be able to shine." Fu Jian said.

"hope so!"

...

On the other side, Zhou Xuan had a sleepless night, his eyes were bloodshot, and he gave off a vicious feeling.

Whoa!

Zhou Xuan walked out the door, Lin Xue waited outside the door for a long time.

"How was the battle last night?" Zhou Xuan asked.

"Absorb most of the people, some of them set up their own houses, and the other part joins the Red Flower Society next door," Lin Xue said.

These are irrelevant, and it is not bad to preserve so much strength in the face of major changes.

There will be a chance to recover slowly in the future.

Moreover, with the backing of a master like Zhou Xuan, their expansion speed may be even faster than before.

"How many bows and crossbows does the Cao Gang have?" Zhou Xuan asked.

Bows and crossbows are controlled weapons by the imperial court, and it is a capital offense for ordinary people to keep bows and crossbows privately.

However, gangs like the Cao Gang are impossible without these things.

"There are about 30 pairs." Lin Xue replied.

"Okay, bring your confidants tonight, don't reveal your whereabouts, and go to Su's house with me."

No matter how powerful a master is, he is only a mortal.

Thirty pairs of bows and arrows are on hand, as long as they are used well, the opponent will be killed on the spot.

Zhou Xuan decided to get rid of this person before the spell was completed.

Wealth and wealth are sought in danger, if this person is killed, the eight spirit officials will be added.

Then the secret method of repelling rats can be deduced into the method of inheriting the mind.

In this way, you don't have to worry about the danger of magic stains, and you can practice more spells at the same time.

Besides, the rune sword had already wounded him, so he couldn't make a move in a short time.

The fact that he didn't come yesterday to stop him from recovering the Cao Gang is enough to prove this point.

But be careful about the Su family cultivating experts like Jiang Lingchuan.

……

In the Su family, the vermilion gate is tall and tall, with sixteen menacing men standing in two rows.

On the stone plate are the banners of hunting in the wind, and there are two tall, mighty and lifelike stone lions on both sides.

Going further in, the front yard is a quiet and peaceful scene with winding paths, landscape gardens, carved beams and painted columns, red bricks and black tiles.

In the hall, the word "quiet" written in dragon and snake in the middle, and a pair of self-cultivating couplets hanging on the two rows.

Sitting was an old man with white beard and hair, dressed in a green robe with empty sleeves, although he was old, his eyes gave people a sense of majesty.

This person is Su Shilong, the former magistrate of Jiangnan County.

Su Shilong was a clean and honest official with a clean sleeve, and he benefited one side when he was in power.After serving as an official for many years, he is still missed by the people.

Su Shilong was not stable in his later years, his three sons died one after another, and the remaining third son Su Yaowen was widowed in middle age, his temperament changed drastically, and he was tinkering with strange things all day long.

Su Shilong turned a blind eye to this, and even took the initiative to help cover up Su Yaowen's murder.

After all, there is only such a son left. In his old age, his ambitions have been worn away, and the only thing he thinks about is the blessings of his children and grandchildren.

Su Shilong felt guilty for the dead.

Of course, it is impossible to report one's own son.

Su Shilong has been a clean and honest official all his life, and his merits and demerits are offset, so his son will not be punished.

It's just that a few ordinary people died. During the years when I was in power, countless people were saved.

At this time, there was a loud noise outside.

A young man in Tsing Yi ran in.

"It's not good! Master, there's a fire outside!"

Through the crack of the door, one could vaguely see the red flames in the backyard of the Su family.

"Quick! Go put out the fire!" Su Shilong shouted loudly.

Most of the Su family is made of wooden buildings, once the fire grows stronger, the consequences will be disastrous.

In the depths of the Su family, a hidden mansion.

There seemed to be people hidden in the treetops outside the mansion, behind the door, and in the grass, guarding the mansion in the middle together.

The inner hall of the mansion was brightly lit, with flickering candle shadows.

There is a large altar in the middle, and in front of the altar there is a table of eight immortals, on which eight altars are enshrined.

Sandalwood is lingering, and a strange aroma lingers in the room, mixed with the smell of blood.

Behind the Eight Immortals Table, there were three strangely shaped corpses, male and female, old and young, who seemed to have suffered countless tortures during their lifetime, and their entire corpses were distorted and deformed.

Su Yaowen, known as the master of the realm, sat cross-legged, with his heart turned to the sky, his eyes closed, and he recited a spell in a low voice.

The jar on the table of the Eight Immortals is called the ghost altar, and the important parts of the corpse are placed inside, including the head, limbs, and the upper, middle, and lower torso, a total of eight parts.Through magic "refining" into a spirit official.

With the chanting of the spell, the wind gusts and howls.

Eight dark figures surround the Eight Diagrams Altar in all directions.

Directly opposite Su Yaowen was a female ghost wearing a red wedding dress, who was actually Su Yaowen's first wife.

"I want you to go to heaven and me to go to heaven, and you to go to earth and I to go to earth. All the affairs of the world are connected with things, and when you repay him for your deeds, all your deeds will be shared equally with you. Follow my orders in a hurry!"

This thing is called the spell of covenant, and it signs a covenant with the spiritual officials of the eight directions, and they will live and die together.

The surrounding pitch-black figures gradually merged into the gossip altar, and countless black qi poured into Su Yaowen's body.

Su Yaowen picked up a dagger and stabbed slowly towards his neck.

He didn't just build a dharma altar like his predecessors, he wanted to integrate himself into the dharma altar and become a spiritual ghost.

This body has already exhausted its lifespan, and even if the altar is built, it will not have the vitality to use it again.

The way to prolong life is to turn into a ghost.

At that time, come and go without a trace, rule the eight directions of the spirit officials, and achieve a great cause.

When Su Yaowen was about to commit suicide, there was a sudden scream from outside.

boom!
A man in black opened the door, revealing a blue face.

"My lord! There is an enemy attack..."

puff!

The shiny arrow went straight through the man's head.

(End of this chapter)