Chapter Twenty-Nine: Sealing the Ghost

What exactly did I go through? When I was feeding my whole family and not hungry, I didn't see what happened. After being a bad guy, any one of the people I met came out was so powerful. The uncle in the village can draw talismans, and such an inconspicuous little Taoist priest in front of him is so powerful...... really let Meng Po say: I'm a weak chicken, any ruthless character can kill me.

After the two hanged ghosts were shaken, they immediately stood up and pounced on Qingning. As the saying goes, two punches are hard to beat four hands, and I was about to go over to support, but I was slapped on the head by the old way:

"Rush to death, you? Qingning can clean up these two messes, don't make a mess. Standing here and looking at it, you have to be really uncomfortable; Just play your identity, some wandering spirits come over, you can drive me away. ”

After speaking, he clasped his hands and looked at it with interest, and I could only rub my head and stand behind Xuanqing Daoist again. It exudes a ghostly aura that envelops the two of us, lest some geist come to disturb his old man's interest; It's enough to be in this way.

I saw this sword flying up and down in the hands of this little Taoist, and he was stunned that he didn't let the two hanged ghosts get close. However, the two hanged ghosts seem to only have brute force, but Rao is also difficult to deal with. I've fought with you before, and I know that there are no fuel-efficient lamps coming out of these netherworlds. It's like a wandering murderer, it must be a fatal move when it comes up. It is no wonder that there is a clause in the law of the underworld: trespassing in the yang world is a capital offense.

"Apprentice, go on." As soon as the Xuanqing Daoist raised his hand, I saw two shadows flying out of his hand. When I saw it clearly, it was already in Qing Ning's hands: it was two wooden boards engraved with talismans.

"Understood." When Qing Ning received the plank, he stabbed his sword into the body of a hanged ghost and kicked it on the hilt of the sword. The hanged man flew upside down with the sword and was nailed to the tree behind him.

I gasped, this little Taoist priest is so ruthless? Fortunately, I haven't bullied him usually. Now in a one-on-one situation, there is no need to worry about him. When the hanged ghost rushed towards Qingning, he flashed and pulled off all the cloth-like clothes on the hanged ghost's body with a pull of his hand. At this time, I realized that he had danced the sword for a long time before and had not seen the hanged ghost missing arms and legs; It turned out that the charm was engraved on them. At this moment, Qing Ning held up a wooden board in one hand and covered the place where the charm was engraved on the hanged ghost's body.

I saw a gray shadow emerge from the hanged ghost's body, and was sucked in by the board. The corpse collapsed limply and blackened at a rate visible to the naked eye. Subduing a hanged ghost, Qing Ning walked up to the hanged ghost who was nailed to a tree; As he did, he put both ghosts into the planks.

The two bodies were burned, and the page was lifted. The Xuanqing Taoist said to me:

"Little ghost, there is still a lot of yin energy around; You clean it up. It is also good for the cultivation of your other identity. ”

When everything was over, Qing Ning took the two planks to an inconspicuous room in the backyard. Still holding firewood to make a fire, is this to burn those two planks? Why bother? When you just burned the corpse, just throw it in and burn it together, isn't it over? I followed it in, but I was dumbfounded, and there was a cauldron full of oil on the stove. The fire was already very strong, and Qing Ning was still adding firewood to it. I also followed him to carry firewood from outside, and then kept pulling the bellows. After a while, a full pot of oil will be opened, and I really wonder if this big pot of oil is not to mention cooking, and it is no problem to fry a sheep; What is this little Taoist priest going to do?

"Sting!!" With a bang, Qing Ning put the wooden board that sealed the ghost directly into the pot. I'm going, this kid has such a strong taste? Fried ghosts are eaten as rice? At this time, in addition to the sound of oil boiling, there were faint screams coming from the pot. But within a few minutes, there was no movement in the pot. Qing Ning lifted the lid of the pot, and then I saw clearly: the back of the lid was also engraved with a charm. After Qingning fished out the plank from the pot, he walked out with a cloth bag. To be honest, I'm really afraid that he will be put directly on the dinner table; So he turned a corner and went to the corner room. The door opened and almost scared me to death: it was almost all of these fried planks.

"Save up a room and let your colleagues take it down." The voice of the Xuanqing Daoist suddenly sounded behind me, and it almost didn't startle me.

"What the hell are you?? Walking silently?! ”

"What? I have to tell you about it? It just so happened that one person at a time, and it was flattened. "Xuanqing Daoist has an indifferent attitude, I really have no way at all.

"What we can do is very limited, there are a lot of differences, and there are countless imps working underneath; But it can't be managed. It can only be intervened by human forces, that is, people like us. As long as you go to any place where yin and yang are chaotic, you will find a temple or Taoist temple. The method used by the monks is to cross, and our method is sealed; If it doesn't work, it can only be punished. ”

After tonight's toss, I have some new understanding of this Taoist temple. is even more impressed by the little Taoist priest Qingning, if he really talks about ability; He should be more powerful than Old Uncle Yang.