"Besides, why do you want to wake her up? Do you really want to save Xiao Shiyi? Xiao Shiyi is not a person from this time and space. There should be very few people who can work with Youdao except me and Sakurai Yuya. There is a possibility of a very deep involvement. It should not take so much effort to deliberately send a dream to save."

"I can deeply sense the existence of a strange law nearby. Ordinary people can't hide it from me. And if he really wants to save Xiao Shiyi, he can show up directly and help Xiao Shiyi. Killing the wandering ghost Shuten Douji with one hand. It is unnecessary for him to be so sneaky, and to send it into Sakurai Yuya's dream, for ordinary people, it must also take some effort, and it is inevitable that some gains are not worth the loss, and it is superfluous. Feel."

Thinking of this, Miaoshan squeezed the Buddha bead tightly, and just turned to the bead with the word ".' life" engraved on it. He said leisurely:

"Could it be that that existence didn't wake up Sakurai Yuya in a dream to save Xiao Shiyi, but to kill Shuten Douji?"

"However, this doesn't conflict with saving Xiao Shiyi, that is to say, it doesn't quite match the various speculations previously guessed."

"Hey, destiny is unpredictable, it seems that I want to send this Xiao Shiyi back as soon as possible, otherwise I always have a hunch that the longer he stays here, the more unpredictable things will happen to me. It's over. (Blank) 5⒉5⑧XNUMXO"

Having said that, Miao Shan stopped his thoughts and continued to look at Xiao Eleven.

At this moment, Xiao Shiyi tilted his head and asked Yuya Sakurai: "Then why did you destroy Shuten Douji as soon as you woke up? It's not that it has broken your contract, it is no longer Is your shikigami?"

"Well, the theory is like this, but the good thing is, I don't know why it has betrayed me, but I clearly feel a weak but striking causal force when I wake up. ."

"So, I recited the Onmyoji's Burning Mantra, and directly burned the Shuten-douji with a different heart."

Sakurai Yuya also frowned, thinking and answering Xiao Shiyi's questions one after another.

However, Xiao Shiyi knew that the causal power was not created by others, but by Shuten Douji to summon Yuya Sakurai to his death.

Chapter XNUMX Resurrection?

The night was dark, like a thick layer of black cloth, covering the villa where Xiao Shiyi, Sakurai Yuya, and Miaoshan were located.

At this time, the three of them still stayed where they were, talking about the old times, or to be more precise, it was Xiao Shiyi and Sakurai Yuya who were flirting there.

Miaoshan is a lonely and pitiful person who can't see his eyes, see no injustice, and recite Buddhist scriptures.

None of these three people knew that at this moment, another teacher, two disciples and three people came to the foot of the mountain.

The one who walked in the front was the sturdy young man named Qiu Sheng, who was holding the golden compass that his master used to knock his head.

As they walked, the compass had been guiding the three of them to the southeast, but at this moment, it suddenly stopped.

Then, set back to the original north.

Seeing this sudden scene, Qiu Sheng quickly stopped and said to his master:

"Master, the compass stopped... Next, what should we do?"

"Well, for the teacher to know."

Hearing the words of the brawny young man, the oldest master walking behind him pinched his fingers and fortune-telling, that is, the middle-aged man with short gray hair and a coarse linen coat.

He walked over slowly, and then took away the compass that was still in Qiusheng's hands.

After repeatedly manipulating a few times, he slowly 237 said: "

"It seems that the outburst of ghost energy has stopped for some reason..."

"Is it being destroyed by humans? Then this person's Taoism will far exceed our imagination."

"It is even many times stronger than being a teacher, because in terms of the coverage area and the intensity of the trajectory of the ghost qi that erupted before, the source of this ghost qi must be a dangerous monster no less than a thousand-year-old zombie or an underground ghost king. ."

"How could it be wiped out so quickly? That's why I really want to go and see what it is, and do such meritorious deeds here."

As his master finished speaking, he didn't know what he was digging from the baggage he brought.

Then I looked up the mountain again, and it seemed that I also found some lights and sparks scattered in the village at this time.

He didn't know that at this point in the village, there were still people lighting the lights, not because they also felt the spread of ghost vapors.

After all, ordinary mortals would at most feel nauseated and dizzy at night, or when they were invaded by ghosts, they would have nightmares and sweaty scenes, but they would not realize that it was because of what ghosts appeared.

And the reason why there are still people in this village is simply because some bandits came to loot together not long ago, and almost wiped out their entire village.

Furthermore, looking at the formation of the hundreds of vicious bandits, it is very likely that the purpose of their visit to their village this time is not just a simple robbery. It is very likely that they are already murderous at this time. It is simply thinking about coming to Tu Village.

It means that if the people in their village did not survive this catastrophe this time, they would go to hell and not be able to live.

But I didn't expect that a young man and a beautiful woman would come out of the sky, and the two would work together to wipe out the hands of hundreds of bandits without blood...

These heavily armed bandits will be swept away in a few seconds, and they will be killed cleanly.

Although ordinary villagers couldn't see what method the two used to deal with these bandits, they also roughly guessed that the two were Taoist monks with great magical power or Buddhist monks.

However, although the whole village was rescued by the man and the woman, the people in the village, after experiencing such a roller coaster experience just now, felt palpitations and were still in the aftermath of a nightmare.

Therefore, there will still be two or three families who are too late to fall asleep, lighting the lamp and comforting themselves, so as not to encounter any unexpected disaster again.

This time, it was fortunate that there was a noble person to help, otherwise, it is really possible that in his sleep, he would meet the King of Hell in a daze.

However, in this way, the lights lit by the farmers in these villages shone on the teacher, two disciples and three people at the foot of the mountain, guiding them where to go.

just.

After listening to the middle-aged man's words from their master, the young man who walked at the back, gasping for breath, was the young man named Wencai.

He also rushed over in a panic, then picked up the compass from his master's hand, and manipulated it a few times like his master.

He whispered softly:

"This damn compass, and this damn ghost, have made us run for so long, so far!"

"It turned out to be nothing. It's really a waste of effort. I originally wanted to come here to exorcise the ghosts and evil spirits of the surrounding farmers and villagers, or some landlord's house, and then make some money!"

Having said that, Wen Cai secretly glanced at his stern-faced middle-aged master again from the corner of the eye, and then you quickly changed your mind and said: "It's fine even if you don't take the money, and it's fine if you greet us with a full meal. It made up for us coming so far from Wenghuang Village to come to this place where birds don't shit! "

Who knew that at this moment, Wen Cai had just finished his grumbling complaints, and the pointer of the compass moved suddenly.

Then from their direction, they quickly took another corner.

The compass points to a diagonal direction of about 45 degrees northeast from the originally fixed north.

Wen Cai saw this, and couldn't help but feel a little worried and scared.

So he held the compass firmly, and shouted like his masters:

"Master, look at the compass and move again, I don't know what it will be..."

As he spoke, he carefully guided the two behind him, looking at the direction the compass pointer pointed to.

Hearing Wen Cai's words, his master didn't go to get back the compass for correction this time, but just stretched out a hand and counted there inexplicably.

However, just as he was calculating, his two apprentices, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, were walking towards the direction of the compass pointer.

At this moment, the middle-aged man of his master suddenly stopped and shouted:

"Not good! Wencai, Qiusheng, don't go there! That's where... the ghost king should be robbed!"

"For some reason, this valley has become a place where ghosts gather. If there are dead people and corpses parked around here, it is very likely that a ghost king will be formed!"

Hearing his words, his two apprentices, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, quickly stopped, and Wen Cai, who had been hiding behind Qiu Sheng, breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at his master, he complained in a low voice:

"Master, if you didn't say it earlier, you almost scared me to death... I thought it would be time for me to show off my skills..."

While talking, Wen Cai pretended to be bold, and walked back swaggeringly.

Chapter XNUMX: Ghost King Possessed

Who knew that at this time, the road was dark at night, and he couldn't see the stones on the road at all. Just as he walked over, he was trampled by a stone.

Then he dropped a mouthful of mud.

Then, suddenly he shouted again: "Wow, master, there are dead people here!"

Hearing his words, the middle-aged master hurriedly shouted, "No, Wencai get up quickly!"

Who knew it was too late for him.

Just as his voice fell, the young man named Wencai suddenly jumped up stiffly from the ground.

"Wow!"

Seeing his junior brother Wencai's appearance, even Qiu Sheng, who has always been daring, was too frightened to accept it and shouted.

I saw Wen Cai at this time, and for some unknown reason, his eyes were completely blackened—the movement of a normal person with a breath of life.

The two pupils are like a dark ancient well, and there is no trace of waves, and the pupils are full of dead silence.

Even his limbs have become very stiff, like dozens of steel plate armor tied to his whole body. The originally thin body now looks like it is invincible and very strong.

After Qiu Sheng calmed down, he then turned to his junior brother from a long distance, and Wen Cai shouted:

"How's your boy, Wencai? You won't fall, and you'll lose your mind. How are you?"

"Just tell your brother, don't scare us!"

"In this ghost weather, such a big night, if you pretend to be a ghost to scare people, that's going to scare people to death!"

As he said that, Qiu Sheng held it coldly, his eyes swept the direction of the fall just now.

It's okay not to look at it, but at first glance, Qiu Sheng was taken aback.

I saw that the traces of Wen Cai's hands falling and getting up were actually all disgusting black blood.

It's like the blood stains left by the blood that has been dried for a long time.

And where he fell, a human-shaped puddle of flesh appeared.And the pile of meat puree can be vaguely seen as a person.

I just don't know the reason, it's like a big watermelon that fell from the sky and exploded.

It became torn apart, all turned into mudflats.

But thinking about it, if it really is a corpse left by a person who fell from the sky, then this person must have been a big fat man before his life, otherwise he would not be so big.

Seeing this, Qiu Sheng probably understood what happened to Wen Cai now, but he was still not sure, so he asked his master Jiu Shu who had already taken out a peach wood sword and a few spells behind him.

Hastily asked:

"Master, what's wrong with Wen Cai? Could it be that he was caught by a ghost? That's it. I don't know why, from a high altitude, it should have been chased down from this cliff. Is it possessed by the ghost of an unjust death?"

"It seems that the ghost that accidentally fell from the top of the mountain is attached to his body."

"This kind of unjust death, or the resentment of the soul of a person who doesn't even know how to die, brings the greatest hostility when they die, so it is most likely to turn into a ghost."

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