Chapter 296: Ghost Magic

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Zhao Gulan raised the remaining half of his head with tears in his eyes and looked at Yulin and Lu Qian, stood up delicately, wiped away his tears, and lowered his voice without saying a word, as if he did not feel happy because of the reunion, but turned around, covered the ugly place, and trembled his thin shoulders, as if turning into a silhouette.

"Lan," Yulin stepped forward, stiffly raised his hand and pulled his shoulders over, looking at the only remaining squad leader Pear Blossom with rain's clean face, and immediately became angry.

"It's just the poisonous gas of the ghost-eating monkey, it doesn't matter, just inhale some yang qi and make it back," Lu Qian said with a smile.

When Yulin heard this, he also stopped his irritability, raised his arms and carried Zhao Gulan on his shoulders, turned around and stared at Lu Qian for a moment.

"Look at what I'm doing, I'm a dead person, how can I have yang energy" Lu Qian's heart trembled when he saw it, and he hurriedly raised his voice and said.

"We.... Get out.... Look for.... Living..... Hungry" Yulin found that he was not as stiff as before, and he was a little happy in his heart, and he talked a little more.

"Uh, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult" Lu Qian rubbed his chin, looked up at the sky, and saw that except for pink fog or fog, he didn't know where the road was, and besides, this kind of ghost place didn't look like anyone could come.

"It's not a way for us to stand like this, so let's go with me first" Lu Qian fought in the north and south in his early years, and he had gone deep into the hinterland of the swamp, and he had seen a lot of strange terrain, of course, he lived a little corrupt after death, but for a Qing Qi who had not seen much of the world and a woman who had wandered around the inner courtyard of the deep palace all his life, his experience was obviously higher than that of the two.

After the three of them reached an agreement, they followed behind Lu Qian, and with each step, two ghosts and a corpse walked against the wall, each line was a certain distance, tearing off the red cloth strip and tying it to another strip of cloth to make a few numbers, and I don't know how long it took, the hunger gradually became stronger, especially Yulin, who almost began to grow bright red fluff on his entire pale thin skin face, and his temper became more and more irritable.

Turning another corner, Lu Qian suddenly stopped, then squatted down, and kept drawing on the ground with his fingers, and after a while, he drew a rough model.

Zhao Gulan jumped off Yulin's back, looked at the complex pattern of loops on the ground, and asked thoughtfully, "What is this?" ā€

"We've just come a long way," Lu Qian replied, finishing the last stroke, stroking his hungry and panicked chest, and continued: "We are not in the Valley of Empty Souls at all now"

"Huh? No, we obviously walked in" Zhao Gulan looked at Lu Qian in surprise with a serious expression, knowing that he was not joking.

"We should still be in the tunnel in the middle of the valley, if I guessed correctly, this should be an old and strange formation, a cage dedicated to the little ghosts and ghost monkeys"

"Well, who raised the ghost eating monkeys?"

"It should be a big ghost, anyway, it's much higher than our mana."

"Then what is the purpose of him raising such a murderous creature?"

Lu Qian shook his head: "The top priority is how to get out of this cage, this formation should be nothing to the ghosts who are high-level, otherwise it will not be set up at the entrance."

"And how do we get out of here?" Zhao Gulan was also a little dizzy from hunger, and besides, she was injured again, and the long journey was obviously very unfavorable.

"Naturally, we have to find the eye of the formation and break it, so that the fog miasma here will dissipate, and we will naturally have a better chance of going out."

"Then let's hurry up," Zhao Gulan said hurriedly.

"Breaking the formation, is it so easy? Fortunately, this time I came with you, I think this marching formation is the same as the magic formation, I'll give it a try," Lu Qian said, and then lay on the ground and began to study the diagram he had just drawn.

Yulin and Zhao Gulan waited silently, if the two of them talked about rouge gouache, poetry and song could still say two sentences, this formation or something, they could only stare dryly, and wait for the conclusion.

The surrounding misty fog became thicker and thicker, almost covering the scenery within a radius of one meter, Yulin's patience seemed to have reached the limit, his straight back began to slump, the muscles around his body began to expand and contract, his fair skin gradually turned blue and purple, and fine blood-red hairs grew on his arms, cheeks and neck.

The green tendons burst out, slender and winding like rattan coils, spreading from the shoulders to the wrists, and the already long and terrifying nails became several times longer in an instant, and the raised Daodao on the back of the armor looked extremely weird and terrifying.

"Oh no, he's going to be a corpse" Seeing this, Lu Qian pulled Zhao Gulan over, glanced at the pattern on the ground, and frowned.

"Well, corpse is corpse, what are you afraid of, we are not human" Zhao Gulan pushed his arm away very calmly, stepped forward and comforted Yulin: "A little more patience, we can go out"

A few beastly roars escaped, Yulin nodded with difficulty, but in an instant, he couldn't bear it anymore, and smashed his fist into the wall, and heard a loud bang in his ears, and the wall covered with red cloth instantly collapsed.

Lu Qian was stunned, it stands to reason that the things in this formation are uncertain, and there is no reason why they will be broken by brute force like this, is it a mistake in his own judgment?

Yulin's punch was not too enjoyable, but it aroused more and more violence in the bones and blood, before and after the martial arts, left and right to start work, not long after, several successive walls around the sound of the sound collapsed, revealing a closed stone room.

The stone chamber is built in the open space, smooth and flat all around, without the slightest trace of brick joints, it looks like the whole piece has been polished into a boxy shape and then penetrated from one side, hollowing it out from the inside, in the stone room there is a four-cornered stacked high altar, and in the middle of the altar sits a red-robed Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest was dressed in red, even the shoes and socks and the placket of the dark coat that was accidentally exposed were bright red and blood-like, and his long gray hair was meticulously combed, and he was bound by a small crown of mahogany carved plums, but he was not fixed with a hairpin.

If it weren't for Yulin's fist that chiseled open the wall of the stone chamber, he might never have seen such a strange scene in his life.

"It turns out that what the little ghost said is true" Lu Qian walked up to the altar, and saw that the Taoist priest had a ruddy face all over his body, and his hands and feet were plump with flesh and bones, and he didn't look like a person who had been dead for a long time, and muttered in disbelief.

"Is this Taoist priest still alive?" Zhao Gulan was a little afraid, since she became a ghost, she has been hunted down and killed by this kind of cultivator, because she has seen too many jackals, tigers and leopards, and it is not incomprehensible to be afraid of dogs.

"No, this should be a Taoist priest who cultivates ghost arts, so it seems that you can understand what is going on with the ghost-eating monkey" Lu Qian's expression was solemn, and the two lying silkworm eyebrows were even screwed together.

"You mean he raised the ghost-eating monkey? Isn't this Taoist priest all cultivating to become a golden immortal and a real person, how can there be a secret cultivator of ghost arts? Zhao Gulan looked at the Taoist priest's eyes closed, motionless, not even the basic rise and fall of his chest, and there was no yang energy rising above his head, it was indeed just a dead corpse.

"I once heard two Taoist priests who took shelter from the rain in front of my temple said that if you cultivate to a certain realm, there will be a great danger of failure, and if you fail, your own innate true qi will be completely destroyed, and at that time, you will not be able to achieve positive results on the journey, either you will fall back to the six realms and be reincarnated, or find another way"

"Going off the beaten track?"

"Well, the so-called alternative way is to kill yourself, the soul will not disperse, practice tantric ghost arts, and finally transcend the ghost path and become a ghost immortal, which is why I gave up the worship and searched for the ghost world with you, that is, I don't want to continue to be muddy in the world."

"Where are you muddy, but you are also a little god in a place, it's a pity to say" Zhao Gulan sighed.

"What's the pity, I'm such a person, I like to be unrestrained when I was alive, and I will definitely have a turn over after I die, maybe I will really cultivate into a Jindan ghost immortal in the future, and it will be a glorious thing to be in the fairy world" Lu Qian said, laughing heartily.

The two were talking, but they didn't expect Yulin to step up to the altar, knocking down the body of the Taoist priest, opening a big mouth, and digging deep into his fangs, he stabbed it into his neck, and drank the blood.

"Stop" Lu Qian saw this and shouted, hurriedly rushed forward, and was about to pull the manic Yulin away, but saw the red-clothed Taoist priest suddenly open his eyes, and at the same time as an angry roar escaped, his palm was already covered on the top of Yulin's head, Lu Qian saw it, said that it was too late, and then quickly, showed a sword and a stab, and when he cut off the Taoist priest's arm, he also pierced into his chest.

All this happened too fast, Zhao Gulan didn't understand what was going on, he heard the sound of slow and hurried footsteps behind him, and then the pink mist miasma dissipated, revealing a Taoist priest with a bright face, only to see him with his eyebrows upside down, silver teeth clenched, and his eyes stared viciously at a ghost and a corpse on the altar and said: "You guys, you are really bold"