Chapter 461: Dirty
In the distance, I saw the hospitality villa.
Xiao Fan politely sent away the bodyguards of the Huang Mansion who sent them over.
Fan Le was a little puzzled, and said in a low voice, "It seems that there is nothing abnormal?" ”
This sentence was asked by Ji Qingsha, not Xiao Fan.
Ji Qingsha's expression became stern, and she said in a low voice, "There is an abnormality." I felt ......"
But that feeling is more vague, and Ji Qingsha is difficult to determine.
Xiao Fan smiled and said, "It's already in our room and you're walking around." ”
Fan Le's face changed, and he said hurriedly: "That...... Lingling is still resting in the room! ”
Xiao Fan said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, that thing entered my room." If you want to get out, I'm afraid it's not that easy. It can't frighten Fan Ling, so rest assured. ”
Fan Le couldn't help but suddenly realize, it seemed that when Yuan Chengzi led the men to set up the formation just now, Xiao Fan returned to this villa and walked around for a while, and his feelings had already been arranged, just waiting for that thing to come from the net.
"Xiao Fan, can you even count this?"
Fan Le was a little skeptical, this divination technique was too magical.
Xiao Fan shook his head and said, "This time, there is no hexagram, just preparations." Now that you are here, you must always be a little more vigilant when you shoot at others. ”
That's right.
At that moment, the three of them entered the villa and walked towards the suite where Xiao Fan and Ji Qingsha lived.
As soon as he entered the villa, the atmosphere was immediately different, the yin wind gusted, Fan Le couldn't help but shudder, Rao is strong in martial arts and very courageous. I couldn't help but shudder in my heart and looked around. There's something about it. It is not human power to contend with, not to mention that Fan Le is still a person who has suffered a big loss.
Ji Qingsha was also on guard.
Only Xiao Fan is still calm. Without slowing down, he stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.
"Whew"!
A terrible wind rushed towards this side.
In the haze, I saw a vague black shadow wrapped in the yin wind, floating in.
"Go back!"
Xiao Fan snorted coldly, put the two fingers in his right hand together, drew a few times in the void, and then pointed his fingers together like a halberd, slammed forward, and shouted in a low voice.
A whirlwind that was stronger and more violent than the yin wind swept the ground. bumped head-on, Yin Feng immediately retreated as if it had been hit hard, and in Fan Le's ears, he faintly heard a "squeak" sound, and suddenly goosebumps rose all over his body, which was very uncomfortable.
Xiao Fan slowly walked in the door and turned on the headlights in the living room, which was suddenly dazzling.
The living room is bright. It's empty, where can you see anything strange?
But in an instant, the thing was gone.
"Ran away?"
Fan Le asked.
"I can't run."
Xiao Fan smiled and flipped his wrist. A snow-white turtle shell came out, and it was the "Xuanwu Armor", one of the three treasures of the Wujimen Town Sect.
As soon as the Xuanjia appeared, it immediately vibrated in Xiao Fan's hands. Xiao Fan's eyes widened and he looked into the corner in the northeast direction. There stood a huge cloisonné vase, more than a man tall. Extreme luxury.
Xiao Fan took out a yellow talisman, pinched the trick with his right hand, and muttered a mantra.
"Hurry!"
I saw the talisman soaring into the air, as if it was supported by an invisible big hand, and slowly flew towards the huge cloisonné vase. Before the talisman flew above the cloisonné vase, a yin wind suddenly gushed out from the mouth of the bottle, and the originally warm living room suddenly became cold and biting. And the bright crystal chandelier was suddenly extinguished at this moment.
With the help of the cold moonlight outside the window, I saw the black mist at the mouth of the cloisonné bottle rolling, and a vague figure leaned out of his upper body, screaming at the talisman in the air, seemingly very angry. Anger is mixed with a hint of panic.
Immediately, the wind in the room was strong, and most of the vague figure came out of the cloisonné vase, concentrating, as if wanting to attack the talisman that was suppressed in the air.
"Since you're here, let's stay!"
Xiao Fan smiled coldly and said, pointing forward with the sword technique in his right hand. The talisman that had been slowly moving forward suddenly turned red and shone, as fast as an arrow from the string, shooting towards the blurred figure.
The vague figure waved his arms, trying to resist, but in the blink of an eye, the talisman was already approaching, only to see the red light flashing, a low strange scream, and the yin wind was closed......
The crystal chandelier became bright and bright again, and the living room was quiet and unusual.
Only the cloisonné bottle mouth has an extra yellow talisman drawn with cinnabar, which looks bland and nothing special.
"Sealed?"
Fan Le stared at the cloisonné vase and said as if he were facing a great enemy.
"Hmm."
Xiao Fan nodded, and slowly walked to the living room sofa and sat down.
"This thing...... I've heard it before, and it seems to be very powerful. ”
Fan Le said hesitantly.
Now it seems that under Xiao Fan's hands, this thing has almost no power to fight back, and it was suppressed by Xiao Fan in a flashback.
Xiao Fan said with a smile: "This is because the time for this thing to be cultivated is not long, and the people who sacrifice it are not strong enough." ”
Accumulating ghosts is a compulsory lesson for almost every accomplished head descender. In the head-lowering technique, the ghost storage has a special significance. Secretly probing for information, tracking the enemy, dropping and lowering the head when the enemy is unsuspecting, etc., all rely on the ghosts to accumulate. Relatively speaking, the safety of the head descender itself is more guaranteed.
But the head lowering master who has just started does not have this ability to accumulate ghosts. It's always important to lay a solid foundation and be prepared before you can start trying.
Fan Ying only became a monk halfway through the years ago to learn the head-lowering technique, even if the talent is high, in just a few years, the skill cannot be too high. The method of accumulating ghosts is estimated to have not been studied for long. The ability of the ghost thing is not strong, and it is reasonable. A head descending master like him, who is a halfway monk, can start accumulating ghosts within a few years, and drive ghosts to find out the news, and even dare to confront the suppression talisman of Wujimen, which is already very good, and it can be called a rapid progress.
I guess this is also because Yi Yuken bothered to teach.
"Fan Le, it's been a tiring day, let's go rest first."
Xiao Fan began to issue an eviction order.
Fan Le nodded. Without further ado, he turned around and walked out. At the very beginning. Fan Le insisted on returning to Jiacheng because of Ji Qingsha. But in the past few days, unconsciously, Xiao Fan began to dominate.
Xiao Fan looked at Ji Qingsha again.
Ji Qingsha smiled: "Look at what I'm doing, you still want to drive me away?" They arranged this suite for the two of us. It's a big deal, I'll sleep on the bed later, and you can sleep on the sofa. ”
Xiao Fan couldn't help but shake his head and smiled.
Tonight, I'm afraid I haven't slept yet.
As soon as Fan Le went out, Xiao Fan took out the "Qiankun Ding" and gently placed it on the coffee table in front of him, and pointed at Xiao Ding with the second finger in his right hand. A burst of mana shot out, and the red patterns on the body of the "Qiankun Ding" Ding began to squirm slowly.
Ji Qingsha watched intently from the side.
After a while, I saw the blood light flickering in Dingkou, revealing a vague grimace, which was the blood spirit that Xiao Fan had collected from Huang Qingyun in the bedroom over there not long ago. But right now, this grimace has his eyes closed, and he looks listless, obviously not living enough "moisturizing" in the "Qiankun Ding".
This "Qiankun Ding" is the treasure of the town religion personally controlled by the ancestors of Wujimen in the past dynasties, and I don't know how many powerful people have engraved their own Taoist patterns in it, just an inferior ghost. Since it is included in the "Qiankun Ding", if it can still make waves, it will be a strange thing.
"Qiankun Ding" originally had the effect of soothing the soul, and it is said that after the ancestors of the past dynasties returned to the west. A wisp of soul will be placed in the "Qiankun Ding", which is said to last for tens of millions of years. Whether this is really the case, even Xiao Fan is not so clear. But now "Qiankun Ding" is used by Xiao Fan to detain ghosts. It's a different way.
Xiao Fan observed the ghost thing with his eyes closed and motionless. His eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"What are you going to do with this thing? Direct refining? ”
Ji Qingsha couldn't help but ask.
"I'd like to take a closer look."
"How?"
Ji Qingsha suddenly perked up. She studied abroad in the city of Luojia and studied occult arts. I was very interested in head lowering surgery. Ji Qingsha firmly believes that as long as the head lowering technique is thoroughly studied, it will definitely be of great benefit to the occult technique he has cultivated. It's just that before that, the way of research that Ji Qingsha knew was to learn the head-lowering technique by himself and become a head-lowering master.
This is unacceptable to Ji Qingsha.
She is the authentic descendant of the Heluo Yin and Yang Sect, how can she sacrifice her roots and take the head-lowering technique as the main direction of attack?
Now listening to Xiao Fan's meaning, does he have any other way?
"I'm going to talk to this thing and try it."
"Huh?"
Rao is Ji Qingsha is well-informed, and she can't help but be stunned.
Xiao Fan glanced at her and said, "Don't be surprised, can't the head descending master communicate with them?" ”
Otherwise, how can you accumulate ghosts? How to exorcise ghosts?
"But you're not a head lowerer......
Ji Qingsha's big watery eyes widened, and her face was full of disbelief.
"Have you forgotten what I told you last time?"
"Last time? What the...... Is it the 'path of reincarnation and evil ghosts'? ”
Ji Qingsha suddenly sat up straight and exclaimed.
"Yes. There are six realms of reincarnation, there are hell paths and evil ghost paths, although there are still two dharma phases and mantras in the hell path that have not been collected, but the evil ghost path is already complete. Then you can try it and communicate with this thing. If it is feasible, I will teach you the cultivation mantras and methods of the 'Evil Ghost Dao'. ”
"Teach me?"
Ji Qingsha froze again.
Ye Guyu once clearly asked her to get the complete mantra and method of the "Evil Ghost Dao", and Ji Qingsha always felt that this task was extremely difficult to complete. After all, this is the main cultivation method of the Wuji Sect, how can it be passed on to outsiders? Unexpectedly, Xiao Fan suddenly took the initiative to teach her the Faxiang formula. It's really a bit of a "stepping on iron shoes, nowhere to find it, no effort".
"Why?"
Ji Qingsha was not overjoyed, but asked suspiciously.
She is just "pretending" Xiao Fan's girlfriend now, and she is not a real girlfriend.
"Knowing the danger, why did you come to Luojia City with me?"
Xiao Fan asked rhetorically, and didn't look at her.
Ji Qingsha was stunned for a moment, and two faint red clouds immediately floated on her pretty face, stretched out her slender hand, and gently held Xiao Fan's warm palm. (To be continued......)