The so-called "exorcism of ghosts and asking for life" means that some people with high Taoism use Taoism to drive ghosts and monsters to harm people, but only those above the middle stage of the Heavenly Master can do it.

Thinking of this, I also understood, it must be those sects because Xu Zun was on my side, and they didn't dare to do anything to me openly, so they used these shameless methods, and I don't know which sect it is, I haven't gone to them to settle accounts, but they came to me first.

Although I think about it so much, in reality it is only a momentary thing.

I stared at the ghost in front of me.

I pinched a sun finger and slowly controlled the little fish in my body to swim towards my fingertips.

As long as the phase master reaches the Xuan level, he can use qi to fight ghosts, Taoist priests basically use Taoist talismans, and phase masters use phase qi.

However, Taoist priests can use talismans as soon as they get started, while physiognomy masters can only do it when they reach the Xuan Rank, which is why most cultivators choose cultivation instead of physiognomy.

Of course, now I am only at the level of the late stage of the Yellow Order, and it stands to reason that there is no phase qi in the body, which may have something to do with my peculiar numerology.

Look at this ghost, it should be, the appearance of the peak level of the black shadow.

So if I use this force to strike with all my might, I should be able to destroy him.

When I felt that breath swim to my fingertips, boom.

I yelled out of bed and jumped up.

Then, I put a little bit on the ghost's head.

What I thought to myself was, a handsome bounce out of bed.

Then he jumped a little to the door of the ghost's head, and then finished his work and landed handsomely.

However, reality slapped me in the face.

When I pointed my finger at the ghost's life, the breath on my finger did not move at all, and it kept lingering on my finger.

This feeling is very like, squatting in the pit, obviously you have worked hard, but that thing just won't get out.

Eh,,, do I describe my anger as poop?

Now the ghost reacted, and with a wave of its hand, it knocked me out of the air.

It felt like a gust of wind blew you out, and I hit the wall and fell to the ground hard, screaming in pain.

Before I could react, the thing grabbed me by the neck and lifted me up.

He was carrying my legs off the ground, and I struggled desperately.

Just as I was about to bite the tip of my tongue, the palm of the arm that was tugging at my neck was shaking, and I couldn't tell it, as if something was about to erupt from it.

With the mentality of trying, I endured the discomfort and put my palms on the door of its life.

Call~

At this moment, a tumbling phase gushed out of my palm.

With a bang, the ghost in front of me was scattered in an instant.

This is not the end, this phase qi has not stopped after this ghost has flown away.

It's like a gust of wind, rolling forward and pumping.

to break through the door of the house and sweep out like an invisible cow.

I was left looking at the messy room, standing there with a bewildered expression.

It's fucking amazing, isn't it?

The important thing is that the qi in my body has actually recovered.

Forehead.

If you write a novel about me, you will probably be scolded to death by readers.

"Nima, this author is a fool! The protagonist of Tama was so powerful in the early stage, and he still has a hairy look. ”

I might have to say hello to my family.

But whatever he greets, I don't have any family except the master anyway.

After standing there for a while.

I ran quickly towards the house.

Because just now, at the moment when the ghost was flying away, I heard someone screaming in the southeast.

I know, that's backlash.

I took a look outside.

Suddenly, I saw a pool of blood not far away, and I immediately walked over.

There was a pool of blood on the ground, and there were a few burned Dao talismans, and it was estimated that he was seriously injured.

This pool of blood is enough for the capacity of a rice bowl.

Exorcism is no joke.

Once you control it with your blood, then your numerology is tied to it.

If something happens to it, you will also suffer, that is, it will be eaten back.

But just now I let that ghost fly away, and this Taoist priest can still run.

It seems that the lowest is also the late stage of the Heavenly Master.

I looked at the puddle of blood and sighed, ready to go back.

As soon as I turned my head, I noticed a man in black with a mask standing behind me at some point.

"Who are you?" I looked at him and asked.

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that you're going to die soon," he said coldly.

"Hmph~ Which sect are you from, dare to say it? There are many people who want your father and me to die, and you are the oldest. ”

He sneered and said, "I really think that if the old immortal of the Mixed Yuan Sect protects you, no one will be able to move you, right?" ”

He should be in his thirties or forties.

But which sect is he from?

Before I could speak.

He sneered and rushed at me.

I was taken aback, this momentum.

It's the initiation period.