Chapter 163: Ghost with a Thousand Faces
The moon hangs high.
The night was deep.
Qingzhou City.
In front of the prefect's Ji family's mansion.
A detachment of officers and soldiers patrolled back and forth on the avenue in front of the gate.
When he was walking, he suddenly saw a crystal wall on a wall, shining,
The soldiers were amazed, and at the same time vigilant, and slowly approached with their broadswords in their hands.
When I got closer and saw the picture on the crystal wall, I was deeply fascinated.
It's amazing!
This kind of thing can appear on the wall, and the picture is clearer and more realistic than the shadow puppet play, just like going to the theater garden to watch a play.
And it's more exciting than the play in the theater garden, the men and women in the theater only deduce love, even Hua Dan is tightly wrapped, even a face is painted with heavy makeup, you can't see the true face of Lushan, giving people a feeling of unreality,
And the woman on the crystal wall is not only beautiful, but she does not have too heavy makeup on her face, but gives people a sense of reality.
The key is that they only have a piece of wisps on their bodies, which can cover their shame, and a large piece of spring light is exposed outside, that enchanting, that fragrant, there is no huge stimulation to their senses,
And what they perform is what men like to watch the most.
A team of ten officers and soldiers was dumbfounded, each with a goose neck stretched, and their faces were almost attached to the crystal wall......
At the same time, a strand-sized shining thing crossed the Ji Mansion and entered the deep courtyard, floating like a firefly, and was soon discovered by a soldier guarding the courtyard, chasing and shouting, attracting other soldiers to chase and shout together,
Hearing the sound, Ji Sheng, the son of the Ji family, put on his clothes and went out of the room, following the sound,
When he arrived, he found that the thing had arrived at the ancestral hall of his Ji family.
It was attached to the door of the ancestral hall, and in a moment it became a crystal wall one meter square, and began to play obscene pictures.
Immediately, all the soldiers in the courtyard, including Ji Sheng, who had just arrived, were attracted and fell into it, and then, they couldn't stop, and then, they couldn't control themselves, and then, they all knelt down.
When the prefect Ji Luan heard the news, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood when he saw the filthy scene in front of the ancestral hall.
That is the ancestral hall of his Ji family, which enshrines the ancestors of his Ji family, what a dignified and sacred existence,
Even he, the prefect, has to bow down every time he enters, but now, those soldiers also kneel, but instead of bowing, they are profane.
That is not only a blasphemy against themselves, but also a blasphemy against the ancestors and ancestors of the Ji family,
When this matter spread, it was a great shame for him to be a stranger to the Ji family.
He must have been well-informed, and when he saw a group of soldiers at the outer forging level, including his own son Ji Sheng, who was already training inside, could not resist the magic power of the crystal wall, he immediately thought that it was the legendary magic sound wall,
The Demon Sound Wall is a kind of magic weapon refined by evil cultivators from human skulls, relying on this weapon to perform the art of charm, which is indestructible - no matter how strong the willpower is, it must be destroyed.
Even if he Ji Luan, although he has been practicing qi, crossed the realm of mortal martial arts, and walked on the road of getting rid of the mortal body, he is not a Buddhist cultivator, and he is not immune to this kind of charm technique.
So at this time, although he hated the situation in front of him, he was helpless and helpless.
Even he didn't dare to get too close, because once he saw the picture of the magic sound wall and heard the sound coming from there, he would inevitably be hit.
"Ten years ago, the evil cultivator ghost and the thousand beggars caused trouble in the world with the magic sound wall, at that time the crystal wall was very large, when it was across the sky, it could almost cover the sky and the sun, when it was lying in the sky above Luoshui City, the people of the whole city could watch it at the same time, regardless of men, women and children were charmed, and the result was that Qingzhou was often disordered and morally degraded.
In the end, it was the master of Buddhism, a wise master known as the reclining Buddha, who was able to destroy it, and wiped out the ghosts and thousands of beggars, and the chaos was quelled.
Unexpectedly, now, the Demon Sound Wall has reappeared, and it has appeared in my Ji Clan's mansion, which is clearly aimed at me......"
Looking at the magic sound wall from afar, Ji Luan muttered in his mouth, his face was solemn, the wise master of the Buddhist monk has passed away, if the magic sound wall is as big as the one ten years ago, who can destroy it?
Then a team of crossbowmen shot it from afar,
But before the arrows could reach them, the soldiers who knelt on the ground got up so quickly that they protected each other with their bodies, so that none of the arrows hit the wall of demonic sound, and all of them shot into the bodies of the soldiers.
After losing more than a dozen lives, the crystal wall left the gate of the ancestral ancestral hall and flew outward.
Na Ji Sheng and the remaining soldiers, as if they had been hooked, were like a group of walking corpses at this moment, following the Demon Sound Wall and leaving the Ji Mansion.
The dignified prefect of a state, Ji Luan was also helpless, the only thing he could do was to take his guards, follow from a distance, and go all the way out of the city.
Half an hour later, Ji Sheng and a group of soldiers were taken by the magic sound wall to a mountain col outside the city, and when Ji Luan led the team through the mountain pass, Ji Luan ordered the team to stop.
The miasma of fog in the col was filled, and there was a ghost chirping and chirping from it, and there was a strange sound of ho-ho, such a dangerous place, and it was at night, even if the gods came, they could not enter.
Ji Luan didn't dare to act recklessly,
At this moment, a piece of yellow-mounted paper floated from the mountain col, as if being manipulated, and floated in front of Ji Luan.
Ji Luan stretched out his hand and grabbed it, but instead of grabbing the yellow-framed note, he grabbed it to the void behind the note.
When his hands were clenched, a terrible and frightened cry came from the void, "I'm here to deliver a letter, and I have nothing to do with it, and the two armies are still fighting and not being killed, as the prefect of a state, don't you still understand this truth." ”
With this shout, a yin ghost appeared in the void, with a green face and fangs, a head with sharp horns, and a long thorn on the tail, hideous and weird, but the strength was not low, and it was already at the level of ghosts.
"Ghosts and ghosts, keeping them will only harm people. Ji Luan's eyes widened, his eyes were cold, and his hands were forced, and immediately a true qi rushed into the ghostly soul body,
The next moment, the Yin Ghost Body exploded and disappeared.
With a cold snort, Ji Luan grabbed the flying note, took it to his eyes and opened it to take a look, and saw that it was written, if you want your son Ji Sheng to live, use the qi training method in exchange.
Seeing this, Ji Luan was stunned.
It turned out that the other party was practicing the Qi method.
The method of practicing qi, the method of further study after external forging and internal training, is also the method of martial artists to get rid of the ordinary,
The so-called detachment from the ordinary is a process of getting rid of ordinary force, transcending the ordinary, and even ascending to the immortal.
Therefore, it is particularly important to practice qi.
However, how precious and rare the exercises are, especially this qi training method, except for those masters who live in seclusion, only the government has such a rarity.
But what is certain is that he will never give the method of practicing qi to evil cultivators.
This is not only because he has great righteousness, but because there is a clear prohibition on it, and the Qi training method can only be passed on to orthodox martial artists, and there is a limit on the number of people.
If he passes it on to the evil cultivator and tells it to the governor, then even if he Ji Luan has nine heads, it will not be enough to cut off, and I am afraid that he will still be connected to the nine clans.
Therefore, at this time, Na Ji Luan did not hesitate and crushed the yellow mounted paper.
The yellow laminated paper is a rune paper, and at the moment it is crushed, it swells to the ground, and it burns itself without fire.
At the same time, in the depths of the mountain col, a piece of yellow-mounted paper in the hand of a thin old man also swelled to the ground, and spontaneously combusted without fire.
Seeing this, the thin old man's face was shocked, and then he became dark.
At this time, a big fat man beside the thin old man looked at the yellow sheet paper that had turned into ashes, frowned and said, "So, then Ji Luan refused?"
"It should be," said the wizened old man.
The big fat man looked frustrated, and said, "In this case, Ji Sheng is worthless, kill it," as he spoke, the big fat man turned his head and waved his hand to a man behind him, "Go, kill Ji Sheng." ”
That man was Bu Qinghu, the leader of the Black Tiger Gang, who had been destroyed in Qingyang City for half a year, and Bu Qinghu turned around and walked towards Ji Sheng in response.
"Don't worry. The thin old man stretched out his withered palm and made a stop gesture, "Keep him, it's still useful." ”
At this moment, two gray shadows floated in, landed in front of the thin old man, turned into a man and a woman, the man was handsome, the woman was beautiful, no one could see it, they were a pair of yin ghosts, and their strength was not low, they were all at the level of ghosts,
They bowed deeply to the thin old man and bowed
"Father with a thousand faces, the big thing is not good, the ghost boy died in Qingyang City. ”
"Yes, it was Lin Fan who killed him. ”
The thousand-faced ghost guy was shocked when he heard this, his fists clenched, and he gritted his teeth and hated, "Lin Fan, it's Lin Fan again......"
"How did he fend off the Sound Wall?"
"It has not yet been identified. The two ghosts, a man and a woman, screamed in a panic.
They are all ghosts cultivated by the ghost guy with a thousand faces, so they naturally know his methods.
The thousand-faced ghost stared at them, a swarthy face turned red, angry and hideous, just like a Sichuan opera changing face, his eyes narrowed, his voice completely changed, and became low and hoarse, worse than the ghost scream, "You guys, what are you eating?"
The two ghosts saw that the face of the thousand-faced ghost guy changed, and they fell to their knees in fright, trembling.
The thousand-faced ghost guy raised the sleeves of his robe, and two ghost claw-like palms sprang out of the sleeves, and the arms were infinitely extended, up to two meters long, and finally the ghost hand pinched the necks of the two ghosts as fast as lightning, holding their necks as thin as arms, and they were about to run them away, but suddenly let go again, and the thousand-faced ghost guy said angrily, "If it weren't for the time when you were employing people, this seat would have made you ruined." ”
"Thank you Dad, thank you Dad's forgiveness......" The two ghosts knelt on the ground and kowtowed again and again, as if they had been amnestied, and thanked them repeatedly.
"The revenge of killing the son, not the same day, Dad, let's go to Qingyang City first, slaughter the one surnamed Lin first, and then come back to clean up the ...... surnamed Ji" The fat man behind said loudly.
"No," the thousand-faced ghost guy said decisively and simply, "Then Ji Luan can sacrifice his son for the sake of the plan, and I can too, not to mention, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge." You can't ruin your plan because of one Lin Fan,"
Speaking of this, the thousand-faced ghost guy turned his gaze to the big fat man and said, "Turn into a green dragon, remember our purpose, the method of practicing qi, and for this, you can do whatever it takes." ”
"Yes," Hua Qinglong responded with his fists clenched, and then ordered his Qinglong Hall gang to tie up Ji Sheng and take him to the cave to imprison.
It's night.
Lin Fan hadn't slept yet, he was lying on the bed, thinking about the Demon Sound Wall,
Now, it is certain that the Demon Sound Wall and the Bronze Mirror Trick were both committed by the same group of people, that is, the evil cultivation organization headed by the Thousand-Faced Ghost Guy,
Moreover, it can be concluded that there should be other gangs involved, which is evident from the assassination of the ten assassins he and Lei Jun were encountered in Qingzhou City, and there is another thing he can't understand, since it is a purposeful, organized and premeditated operation, why did the Thousand-Faced Ghost Guy start with the Lu family first?
Lu Zhanyuan is just a commander, this official is not big or small in Qingzhou, and he is not concerned.
Could it be that the thousand-faced ghost guy has a grudge against the Lu family?
Or is it related to the Lu family's ancestral rat facilitation work?
Now it is certain that the Rat's Transformation Gong is the only one that can dissolve the magic sound wall.
If the thousand-faced ghost guy knew this, then he should avoid the Lu family, but on the contrary, knowing that there were tigers in the mountains, he was the first to take the Lu family.
However, the father and son of the Lu family have exercises that can crack the magic sound wall, but they don't use it, to be precise, they don't know how to use it.
It was obvious that they didn't know that the Rat's Transformation Gong could dispel the charm of the Demon Sound Wall.
Or maybe I didn't think of it at all,
After all, this point is not easy to find, and he, Lin Fan, also figured it out after several observations and pondering.
After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't figure it out, and then I thought of the method of practicing qi.
Now that his cultivation has reached the peak of internal training, if he wants to go further in his martial arts, he has to practice qi.
And the method of practicing qi, Fang Qianqiu did not have it in his hand, which means that the entire Qingyang County did not have it, otherwise Fang Qianqiu would not have stopped practicing.
And Fang Qianqiu revealed it, saying that the prefect Ji Luan had it in his hands, but he didn't want to have anything to do with Ji Luan.
Although his daughter Fang Yuanxue was killed by the fox demon, in the final analysis, it was Ji Sheng's misdeeds.
Ji Sheng made a sin but wanted his daughter to repay the debt, and he was quite resentful in his heart.
He didn't want to see anyone from the Ji family now.
Yet the next day. The person he didn't want to see was here again.
But it's not Ji Sheng, it's Ji Luan.
Ji Luan didn't bring a single soldier, he came alone, and he also dressed up in disguise.
Although Fang Qianqiu didn't want to see it, he had to see it, after all, Ji Luan was different from Ji Sheng, Ji Luan was the prefect of a state, he was his top boss, and he had to treat him politely.
In fact, he didn't need Ji Luan to speak, he had already expected the other party's goal, but he didn't want Ji Luan to see Lin Fan at this time.
While greeting him in a big way, he hurriedly asked someone to prepare wine and food, singing and dancing, and served him perfunctorily.
Seeing this, Ji Luan frowned and waved his hand, and said with some annoyance, "Zhiqiu, cousin Zhiqiu, follow me, what are you doing with all this red tape?" Let me tell you, I came today, but there is something important to ......."
Only then did Fang Qianqiu become solemn and said, "If your lord has anything, just obey it." My subordinates will do their best. ”
"That's what you said," Ji Luan said, "You go and call that Lin Fan for me." ”
Fang Qianqiu sloppy eyes, "May I ask my lord, which Lin Fan?"
Ji Luan said: "It's your heroic boy in Qingyang City." That is, the deputy head of your new city defense army. ”
Fang Qianqiu said, "He, he doesn't seem to be at home." ”
"Qianqiu, you don't pretend garlic for me here, and I'm not in the mood to talk to you here, I'll find it myself. Ji Luan said and walked out,
Fang Qianqiu hurriedly stopped and said, "Don't dare to work for you, I'll invite you personally." ”
After saying that, Fang Qianqiu turned around and went to invite Lin Fan in person,
After a while, Lin Fan asked to come out, and on the way, Fang Qianqiu explained, "Ji Luan must have come to avoid the magic sound and asked for your help." ”
Lin Fan said, "My lord, then, do I help, or don't I help?"
Fang Qianqiu said, "Of course you can't avoid this, after all, you have a job, Ji Luan's words are an order for you." If you don't help, you're resisting the order. ”
"However, you can take the opportunity to get the method of qi cultivation in your hands," Fang Qianqiu said, "Whether you can get it or not depends on your ability." ”