How to become a wolf demon

Chapter 130 Ghost Shadow Red Mist
In the perception of the wolf demon, the ancestral hall where the ghost Xiu Ma Yongshou was located was even more dilapidated. When he reached the depth of the ancestral hall three to five feet deep, he stopped and carefully inspected the movement in the ancestral hall.

The wolf demon waved his hand, and the surrounding soil automatically receded. There was almost no need to recite the mantra silently. The temporary wolf cave in his memory appeared instantly, as if the contemplated objects in the sea of ​​consciousness were presented in the real world in real time, but such a magical Operation can only be achieved through dirt or bluestone.

The cat demon in the robe moved, showing signs of awakening. Lang Xing was not in a hurry, and released his consciousness to lock the tablet on the horizontal table in the center of the ancestral hall. The last time he came here, he was still a demon soldier. , was forced by the old Taoist priest Ling Xuzi to deliver a letter down the mountain, and followed the smell of ginseng elixir, only to discover the secret of ghost repairing the old horse.

I haven't seen him for two or three years. The wolf demon has already advanced to the level of a demon general.There is a ghostly aura around the tablet. From today's perspective, the old horse's tablet seems to have a similar function to the divine tablet made of Taixuan Kunlun jade, and they are both key artifacts to gather incense and belief.

The special thing about Lao Ma is that he absorbed the belief of descendants of blood relatives, which is similar to ancestor worship.The improvement of cultivation base and insight has given the wolf demon a new perspective on many things, and he is constantly comparing and analyzing in his mind.

At dusk, it was still a familiar routine. The door of the ancestral hall was opened with a creak, and several figures cautiously filed out. After entering the courtyard, the headed man dressed as an old farmer heaved a sigh of relief, and the young man who came in finally closed the door of the ancestral hall. , said softly, "Patriarch, in the past two years, the ancestors have shown more and more spirits, and the tribe no longer regards being infected with meat seeds as unknown, but as good luck, just for the fairy water spirit given by the ancestors after taking out the meat Medicine, why not renovate the ancestral hall so that the children can worship openly?"

The leading old farmer made a silent gesture, turned around, and looked at the expectant eyes of the young people in front of him, especially the young man who was being held up by someone. His complexion was yellow and his belly was as big as a bucket, but his expression was quite excited. .

The wolf demon laughed softly in the ground, secretly thinking that a few years ago, the sick people of your Ma family were like mourners, and their energy was completely replaced by the Taoism of an old horse. How could they still have dreams of taking elixir like today!
Just when the wolf demon complained about the old horse's ability to fool his descendants and grandchildren, the current patriarch of the Ma family gathered a few young people together, stared at the young man who had been planted with meat, and said seriously, "What happened in the ancestral hall later?" No rumors are allowed, even your old mother can’t say too much, after the meat is taken out, drink the fairy water bestowed by the ancestors in the ancestral hall, and try to use it to break through the realm of inner energy!"

After the young man nodded repeatedly to show he remembered, he eased his tone and said earnestly, "In the past few years, our family has produced several first-class masters one after another. All this is because our Ma family has ancestors to protect us!"

Speaking of the signs of the family's prosperity in the past two years, the wrinkles on the old farmer's face stretched a little. After paying respects to the ancestral hall, he continued, "If we continue to develop the momentum, the family may not be able to occupy Pinggu Town, as long as we cultivate it carefully in the future It is not impossible for the descendants, with the Wuhu family, to become a famous family in a country hundreds of years later."

Several young men were deeply attracted by the beautiful vision drawn by the old patriarch, and their faces were full of longing. The wolf demon nodded his head in the ground. Among mortals, the old patriarch is also a character. The agitation was full of meaning, and by the way, it made the young men respect him even more deeply.

It's a pity that knowledge is limited after all, no matter how many calculations you make, you can only live for a hundred years, even if you become a famous family in a country, it will be fleeting after all. unremitting pursuit.

Let the boy who had been planted with the meat seed push open the door of the enshrinement tablet alone, and the old farmer whispered to the young man who asked the question first, "Xiao Liu is still young, and it is inconvenient to say some things in front of him. Now we ha In the middle of the country, the new king advocates Buddhism, and the Guanyin Temples in various places are even more high-profile than the previous Qingcheng Temple. The Taoist masters have little control over the affairs of the countryside, but now the monks want everyone to worship Buddha. The old ancestors entrusted me with dreams many times , we must stay away from the monks."

Looking at the dilapidated courtyard wall, he sighed, "Although the ancestral hall is broken, it is enough to worship the ancestors sincerely."

Hearing the words, the young man nodded deeply, and stopped talking, and the courtyard returned to silence.

The young man who entered the inner room knelt on the ground in fear, kowtowed constantly, and muttered words such as the blessings of his ancestors.A moment later, a gust of wind rose out of nowhere in the inner room, and the two white candles kept flickering. The young man buried his head deeply in the eerie atmosphere, regardless of looking around, he directly carried the family tree on his back. Praises take up a lot of space.

In the perception of the wolf demon's spiritual sense, a much more solid horse-faced ghost image than before has been floating in the ancestral hall, enjoying the praise of posterity with his eyes closed, but the young man has a mortal eye and cannot see the horse-faced ghost image.

The ghost Xiu Ma Yongshou stared at the young man's abdomen, as if looking forward to the delicacy in the world, a puff of black smoke shrouded behind the young man, the young man praised his ancestors more and more quickly, and the whole person fell into madness .

Amidst the cadenced words of praise, the boy pulled out a short dagger from his waist, stabbed it into his stomach, and cut open the flesh. As if he could not feel the pain, and seemed to use the pain as a stimulant, the dagger fell to the ground, Pulling open his belly with both hands, he held a slightly pulsating, baby-sized meat ball in his hands.

The corners of Ghosting's mouth opened, and he inhaled violently. The meat ball was mixed with blood and turned into a dark black mist. The surface was gloomy, but the inside was full of human vitality. The black mist penetrated into Ghosting's mouth and nose. , Ghost Xiu's face was fascinated as if he was taking drugs, and he reluctantly opened his eyes after a while, as if he was recalling the smell just now.

The spirit of the meat species made the ghost image more solidified, and the wolf demon's spiritual sense lightly sensed that the cultivation level of the ghost cultivator old horse was already equivalent to that of a demon soldier for many years, and he was not far from being promoted.

The old horse smacked his mouth twice, his grimace contorted, he even took out a small stone bottle from the memorial tablet, and brought it to the young man's mouth. After the young man who had already breathed out opened his mouth to drink it, the flesh on his abdomen healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The wound healed extremely itchy, and the young man regained his senses. With the bloody courage of a calf who is not afraid of tigers, he endured the pain and crossed his legs to adjust his breath.

The potion in the stone bottle was made from the prescription given to Ghost Xiu by the wolf demon after taking away the ginseng baby clone and limb. The old horse looked at the stone bottle painfully and murmured, "If I had realized it earlier, The method of using the tablet to store things will not be robbed of the elixir by the robber!"

Before putting away the stone vase, a voice came from my ear that made me have many nightmares, "I haven't seen you for a long time, and now I understand why you didn't repair the ancestral hall, old horse. This house can't be better. It's a temporary residence, this small card is your permanent home!"

The old ghost ghost opened his eyes wide. The guy in the nightmare was sitting on the horizontal table, playing with his own tablet in his hands, and the ghost spewed out a red mist in pain...

"Hey, ghosts can vomit blood too?"

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