Chapter 18: Liu's Spell
The more Chen Tian thought about it, the more ridiculous he felt! Chen Tian didn't want to believe that the old Taoist priest was such a sinister villain.
However, no matter from which point of view, there seems to be no reason to overturn the conjecture in Chen Tianxin's center.
The Liu family was even more confused than Chen Tian, and what Chen Tian couldn't figure out, they couldn't figure it out.
Random speculation is not advisable, the truth of the matter is often very different, Liu Bozhong quickly frowned, and said: "Now the top priority is to find my Liu family's Demon Sword, if the conditions allow, destroy the corpse side door!"
Liu Bozhong's eyes were very firm, Chen Tian saw the decisiveness of the old Taoist priest from him, and when he said this, there was a hint of murderous aura.
In this way, this mild-mannered old man is far from being as kind as he seems.
Chen Tian couldn't help but be a little worried, would these people kill people after they finished helping them do something, right? The loss of the Demon Sword is a great shame for the Liu family, and no outsiders have ever known about it, but now that it is known to him, in order to avoid the leakage of news, it seems understandable to do so.
The more he thought about it, the more likely this was possible, Chen Tian began to regret coming to Gaoping, this errand may have been wrong from the beginning.
"Alright, don't delay, let's start now!" Liu Bozhong said.
"Did you bring your fingers?" asked Liu Zhengyang towards Chen Tian.
"Hmm!" Chen Tian nodded, took out the jade wrench from his pocket and handed it to him.
At this time, it's too late if you don't help!
Liu Zhengyang took the jade wrench and looked at it again, and Liu Zhengfang and Liu Zhengning didn't know where to move a table, on which were incense candles and yellow talismans, and even a seven-star bronze sword and a peachwood sword, which were all traditional tools.
Huang Fu had already been painted with cinnabar, and Liu Zhengyang asked Chen Tian to stand in the middle of the room, surrounded by an octagonal shape surrounded by ink lines, and also placed a statue of a vermilion bird in the northern position, with a candle on it.
After the arrangement was completed, Liu Zhengyang put on the robe of the Demon Suppressor, picked up the seven-star bronze sword, picked up a few yellow talismans, and said something in his mouth.
A moment later, the yellow talisman burst into flames, and the burning yellow talisman flew towards the statue of Suzaku.
Liu Zhengyang shouted loudly in his mouth: "Please ask the Vermilion Bird Divine Monarch, let the law shock the Quartet, the Vermilion Bird Divine Monarch will come quickly, subdue the demons and eliminate the demons, and be as urgent as the law!"
The candle above the Suzaku statue was lit, and a cluster of flames rose up, as if a Suzaku was burning all over its body.
Chen Tian is not a fledgling kid anymore, Liu Zhengyang has been busy for a while just to light a candle!
As the saying goes, there is no harm if there is no comparison, in contrast, the old Taoist priest is much more clever, a simple yellow talisman wrapped in a jade wrench, and a post on Chen Tian's forehead is enough.
The Liu family, this is the Dharma Hall, the array, and the candles...... It's really too much trouble.
After the flames burned, Liu Bozhong reminded on the side: "Xiao Tian, put the jade wrench on your heavenly gate, it is your forehead! We will bless the Dao method on you! Find the Demon Sword as soon as possible before the Vermilion Bird candle burns out! We can only use this spell once in three days!"
After spending so much effort, it can only be used once in three days, which is really too weak! Chen Tian admired the old Taoist priest more and more in his heart, and missed the time with the old Taoist priest.
Chen Tian put the jade wrench on the heavenly gate, and after a while, a slight feeling came from his forehead, and a glimmer of light slowly appeared in his closed eyes.
Chen Tian tried to stretch his field of vision, but found that this clarity was not as good as that used by the old Taoist, and the speed of stretching was far less fast than that of the old Taoist.
Chen Tian tried to speed up the speed of stretching his vision, but the speed was slightly faster, and the scene he saw immediately blurred.
In this state, Chen Tian estimated that he would not be able to find the whereabouts of the corpse.
Of course, this Liu family is not useless, this Suzaku statue is estimated to be a treasure related to the Demon Sword, and the Liu family's Taoism can guide Chen Tian to find the location of the Demon Sword.
This is like a radar, and a dot appears on it, making Chen Tian's orientation clear.
Although the speed of stretching was not very fast, and the direction was quite clear, Chen Tian still found the specific location of the Demon Sword.
Chen Tian was a little surprised, this Demon Sword was not in Gaoping, but in a barren mass grave.
To be precise, this is not a mass grave, this is a valley, with corpses scattered across the field, and all kinds of corpses scattered in all directions, which makes people frightened.
The Demon Sword was floating in mid-air, surrounded by black gas, and there was a person in the middle of the black gas, and from time to time there was a roar, which was terrible and harsh, making people's scalps tingle.
The black qi was like a whirlwind, trying to devour the Demon Sword, but it didn't take long for a golden light to erupt from the Demon Sword, scattering the black qi.
Chen Tian was flashed to his eyes by the golden light, and his gaze was forced back.
"Have you found it?" Seeing Chen Tian open his eyes, Liu Bozhong asked a little nervously.
"Well, I found it!" Chen Tian nodded.
Liu Zhengfang and Liu Zhengning immediately ran over and asked nervously, "Where is it?"
Liu Zhengyang seemed to have overdrawn a lot of spells, put down the Seven Star Sword, and gasped there.
Chen Tian was a little frightened by the staring of several people, and hurriedly replied: "It shouldn't be Gaoping there, in a barren valley, there are corpses everywhere, surrounded by black gas, the Demon Sword is floating in mid-air, and I was forced back by the golden light emitted by the Demon Sword." ”
"The Demon Sword is emitting golden light, that's the Demon Sword is punishing evil spirits!" Liu Bozhong's brows furrowed, and he seemed to be a little difficult to deal with.
"How can there be a valley full of corpses now? No matter how bold the door is, he doesn't dare to come so openly!" Liu Zhengyang was very puzzled.
"The Shadow Wrench can open the eyes of the law, and what you see in the eyes may not be what the human eye sees, just like the world seen by ordinary people, it may not be real. The corpse that Xiao Tian saw with his eyes should exist. A person who has just died cannot have such a great evil spirit, and he can make the Demon Sword emit golden light to punish evil, and he is definitely a monster who is angry. Liu Bozhong said.
Then Liu Bozhong's eyes brightened, and he said: "That's right, the Changping Ancient Battlefield is a blessed land for raising corpses, where there are 400,000 Zhao troops who have been killed, and they are full of resentment. Now that there are fewer and fewer people cultivating the Fa, maybe in a few decades, these unjust ghosts will rush out, and then they will inevitably have to live in misery......
Liu Bozhong seemed to be off topic as he spoke, Chen Tian was listening to the clouds and fog, Chen Tian had heard that in ancient times, 400,000 Zhao troops were killed by pits, and they were buried by Bai Qi who dug their own pits.
Actually, Chen Tian doesn't believe in this kind of statement, what is 400,000 people? Now the population size of many small cities.
There are so many people, how can they easily bury themselves. Although they surrendered, they were able to embolden each other and bury themselves, which was unrealistic and likely to fight with you.
Chen Tian didn't quite understand the grievances and ghosts, the devastation of living souls, and so on, and besides, it didn't seem that Chen Tian could manage it.
Chen Tian is not a cultivator, he doesn't know how to do it, and he doesn't know how to recite scriptures, so it's better to leave this kind of thing to those cultivators to do.
Chen Tian thought that it would be more practical to go home and sleep, if he could meet a girl on the way and have a beautiful marriage, it would be perfect.