Chapter 199

Chapter One Hundred Ninety Eight

“Boom…!”

There was a knock on the door.

“Master Dao, this is Xiao Cui, the master invites you to go down for dinner.”

“Respond to your master for me, the poor Dao is a Taoist trainer, who has been bigu for a long time, so there is no need to prepare meals for me!”

“Yes!”

The sound of footsteps faded away.

After playing with the yellow beam rice, Xu Junming took out a porcelain bottle from the bag and untied the seal, and a wisp of black gas emerged.

This is the dead energy drawn from their bodies when he used to sacrifice and practice the guardian gods and drove the corpses.

With a flick of the sword, death gurgling, flying into a dream yellow beam.

Soon I saw that the Yellow Springs River had grown a bit.

Yimeng Huangliang still has nothing to do with it.

Xu Junming sighed in his heart. More than a thousand people gathered. The death spirit on the nine zombies only allowed the Yellow Springs River to grow a little. In a dream, there was basically no movement in the Yellow Springs.

“I still don’t believe it.”

Take out a jade box from the dharma bag, unlock the seal, and a Monster core emerges from the inside.

The demon soul of the cold flame bug mother is vaguely visible in the Monster core, and Xu Junming’s Divine Sense is noticed. The mother bug soul is struggling and roaring in it, looking at him with crimson eyes, as if choosing someone and devouring it.

“They’re all dead, still so arrogant.”

After removing the seal on it, and throwing it away, the demon soul of the cold flame bug mother ran out in an instant. She hasn’t waited for her to enjoy the joy of getting out of trouble.

Three hundred and sixty-five grains of yellow rice came in a swarm, passing through her body one by one.

With each grain of yellow rice passing through, the ghost soul of the cold flame bug mother diminished by one point, and the light of the Monster core also diminished by one point.

In the blink of an eye, the Mother Demon Soul and Monster Core were divided into equal three hundred and sixty-five parts.

The nine-color brilliance flickered, and the worm mother demon soul and Monster core were gradually refined.

The fifth aperture floated from three hundred sixty-five grains of yellow rice.

Upon seeing this, Xu Junming was slightly relieved.

From the perfect Magical Item of the Twelve Treasures, to the “Yi Meng Huang Liang” that almost fell to the end, some have finally recovered.

However, when a four-revolution Monster core goes down, a treasure forbidden is practiced.

Want to be promoted to Spirit Tool? Xu Junming shook his head with a wry smile.

Fortunately, although the grade of Yimeng Huangliang has declined, its power has increased, so in general it is a good thing.

Putting away the Yimeng Huangliang, Xu Junming took out a piece of brown talisman paper from the bag.

This was made by him using the essence of the cold flame corpse body.

Supplemented by the ‘ink’ refined by Blood Essence of the cold flame bug mother, the combination of the two forms is a magic talisman of the true quality of the hole.

Xu Junming practiced painting symbols, time passed slowly, and the night was gradually shrouded outside the window.

The three towns of Jianghan, which had been busy for a day, also gradually quieted down. However, the night black wind is high, but it is the time for the demons to move.

“Huh!”

Xu Junming and Lu Pan opened their eyes at the same time.

Four cold electricity flashed across, and the room suddenly lit up.

“Little Blue Bird’s Call!”

“go!”

Xu Junming pulled the protector of the gods, and his body disappeared instantly.

When he came to the roof, a cyan lightning flashed in the night sky. After pulling in, his wings fluttered and landed firmly on Xu Junming’s shoulders.

Rubbed his cheek affectionately.

“call out…!”

The crisp bird chirping sounded.

“You said ghosts were found?”

“Shoo…!”

“here you go!”

He patted the little blue bird on the head, and fed it with a pill of Huang Ya Pill.

After eating happily.

“lead the way!”

The little blue bird nodded his head, flapping its wings and flew towards the southeast.

Xu Junming took the guardian of the gods and quickly followed.

Now it is no better than before, there is the equivalent of Gold Core’s third rank, the invincible Lu Pan is here, as long as you don’t encounter the evil repairs of the Gold Core middle stage or late stage, you don’t need to be afraid.

However, the cultivators of the Gold Core middle stage and the Gold Core late stage are both the pillars of a big power, and they will not be sent out easily, which is so easy to encounter.

And even if you encounter it, you can’t beat it, but you can still escape with the Hu Tianshen’s operation technique.

Now with the “Bridge of Void” of “Yi Meng Huang Liang”, in an instant, the Gold Core middle stage cultivator is beyond reach.

Therefore, the world is as big as possible.

And since the Wu family incident, he has understood more and more.

“If you want to cultivate immortal Dao well, you can’t do without it!”

Where did the windfall and the night grass come from?

Of course it came from Xie Xiu.

You can get resources, and you can earn merit. You can kill two birds with one stone, why not do it!

Now that there is another big resource consuming ‘One Dream Yellow Beam’, Xu Junming’s heart to kill demons is even more urgent.

That’s why he asked Little Blue Bird, a sky scout, to help him pay attention to the traces of ghosts in the three towns of Jianghan.

Little Blue Bird did not disappoint, and soon brought good news.

But this time Xu Junming was quite disappointed.

The ghost is indeed a ghost, but it is just a water ghost that has just grown into a climate.

I rushed over and rushed over, quite a bit like using a sledgehammer to kill a chicken.



After thinking about it, he took out the Fumo Golden Lock and handed it to Little Blue Bird.

“This golden lock will be used for you in the future. As long as you think you can deal with the ghosts, you can tie it to me. If you can’t deal with it, let me know.”

“Shoo…!”

The little blue bird nodded obediently, then an excited beak, with a suction force, Fumojinsuo flew in.

Like Mao Miao, it is used to hiding Magical Item in its stomach.

It is estimated that monster cultivator has such a habit.

“Let’s go, go back and rest.”

“call out…!”

The little blue bird flapped its wings again and again, and the cry was eager.

Obviously this little guy got the Magical Item for the first time and can’t wait to try his power.

It feels like a child just got new clothes and always wants to try it on.

“Go ahead, don’t run around.”

The little blue bird nodded, her wings shook, rose up into the sky, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Taking a look, Xu Junming returned to Zi’s house.

In the following three days, the ghosts and ghosts of the three towns of Jianghan were killed. The excited little blue bird, holding the twelve-layer treasure forbidden golden lock, and relying on Xu Junming to support him, the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers and took a radius of one hundred and five. Within ten miles, the whole plow was repeated.

Many of the Daoist scholars who were robbed of business by it wanted to arrest them. However, unless he also has the best Magical Item in his hand, he is basically slammed by the little blue bird.

Suddenly, the enchanting atmosphere of the three towns of Jianghan was clear.

Except for the deep hiding, the superb demon in Cultivation Base, ordinary ghost demon, have basically been caught.

Dozens of demon ghosts have also accumulated a lot of training materials and refining materials in Xu Junming’s bag.

“Don’t go out today!”

Stop the little blue bird.

“Shoo…?”

The little guy looked at him suspiciously.

“Let’s rest for a while and talk about it later.”

If you walk a lot at night, you will eventually encounter ghosts.

Although the little blue bird was born Bufan, he was only born half a year ago, and his strength is still weak. Dealing with ordinary monsters is easy to catch, but he is afraid that he will not have time to rescue him when he encounters severe ones.

“call out…!”

Little Green Bird nodded, stood on Xu Junming’s shoulder, and did not go out again.

“Boom, master?”

“come in.”

Zi Qing, in a cyan robe, opened the door and walked in.

“Daoist.”

cupped hands a gift.

Xu Junming called the chief inspector.

“The layman is well.”

After meeting each other, they sat down. Zi Qing glanced back and forth on Little Blue Bird.

“This bird is so beautiful, just like the legendary Phoenix.”

Zi Qing said.

“Jushi Zi, can something happen to me?” Xu Junming asked actively.

“I want to build a burial mound for my sister, and ask the Taoist chief to help me choose a lucky day.”

“It’s simple.”

Use Yi Gua to make a simple calculation.

“Houtian is the auspicious day of Huang Dao, and Ju Shi Zi can prepare a burial mound for her sister, and then Pang Dao will chant the sutras for her personally.”

Hurry up and send this grandma to Samsara, so that you can earn merit.

“Thank you very much, then.”

“The layman doesn’t have to say thank you for things that are within your limits.”

“Then I will say goodbye again.”

“The layman walks slowly.”

Two days passed quickly.

As Xu Junming said that the auspicious day came, Zi Qing changed into a white robe, followed by a beautiful woman in a white dress and two children behind him.

The little three son of the domestic servant held a shovel in his left hand, and a paper money with joss sticks in his right; Zi Qing carried a bulging baggage in his hand.

The maid Xiaocui and the beautiful woman each lead a child.

A yellow beam flew out from Zi Qing’s sleeve, and a clear voice came out.

“There is a long way to go.”

Xu Junming stood up with a single palm, which was regarded as a gift.

“Everyone, if you are ready, shall we set off?”

“Master, please.”

Xu Junming nodded and stepped out.

It was early in the morning and there were not many people on the street.

The maid and the child got on the carriage prepared in advance.

A group of people went straight out of the city.

As a descendant of the Zi family, Zitong will naturally be buried in the grave of the Zi family’s ancestors.

Next to the tomb of the other’s parents, Zi Qing asked the youngest son to dig a tomb one foot three inches long and seven inches wide.

Take out the wooden box that was placed on the carriage in advance and put it in.

Zi Qing opened the bag. Inside were a pair of embroidered shoes, two pairs of Luo socks, one red and one white long skirt. Depending on the size and the degree of newness and oldness, it was obvious that Zitong had worn clothes during his lifetime.

Fasten the lid, put on the stone slab, and cover with soil.

After a short time, a tomb was erected.

The little third son struggled to remove a stone tablet from the carriage. Xu Junming saw that he was staggering and inconvenient, so he moved it directly with Magic power and placed it in front of the grave.

“The Tomb of Xian Sister Zitong.”

Suffix one line of small print.

“Big Brother Zi Qing, sister-in-law Yu Yinghong stands in tears.”

He took three pieces of yellow paper and pressed it on the head of the grave with a block of soil.

Putting the tribute, the Zi family all knelt down.

The adults and children cried.

Xu Junming had a solemn expression, and read the “Sutra of Too High to Save People” once. After the Zi family members stopped crying, the tomb was erected.

From the first and fifteenth day of the new year, you can come to the tomb to make sacrifices.

Zitong is in the middle of the yellow beams, looking at own tomb, thinking of the past, but also sad from his heart.

Regrettably, the ‘ghost tears’ Xu Junming was expecting did not shed.

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