Chapter 229, Mantra Scroll, Text

Qin Kun was holding Yan Jun's note in his hand, a little stunned, this was the first time he had encountered it, a ghost begging for someone. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

12 p.m.

High-tech Zone, Jinzhu Road, the entrance of Yuxian Garden.

Chu Qianxun's car stopped on the side of the road, and Wang Qian asked, "What are we doing here?" ”

Qin Kun: "Go to the ghost market." ”

"Didn't Senior Sister Chu say that the ghost market is in the International Trade Building?" Wang Qian was stunned.

Qin Kun shrugged: "I don't know how to enter that place." ”

The two of them followed Qin Kuai in confusion, and saw Qin Kun get out of the car and come to the gate of the Imperial Immortal Court, a stall selling flying cakes.

In front of the stall, the fat boss is skillful, and the customers who have finished working overtime around him are also buying cakes in twos and threes.

Chu Qianxun found the strangeness from afar, and said in a low voice: "Qin Kun, this person has no shadow. ”

"He's a ghost?!"

Wang Qian sniffed, the ghost aura on the chef ghost was very strong, and it was very close to the evil ghost.

His expression was cautious, and he pinched a piece of talisman paper in his two fingers. Chu Qianxun stood aside, holding an oil lamp in his hand.

Qin Kun signaled: "Don't panic, acquaintance. ”

The fat boss saw Qin Kun from afar, and greeted with a shy face: "Master Qin, come here so late, is there something to tell Xiao?" ”

Qin Kun smiled: "Fat Flying Cake, how is the business lately?" ”

"It's not bad, it's enough to worship me and Ah Qin."

The fat boss found that Chu Qianxun and Wang Qian didn't seem to be ordinary people, but after dealing with Qin Kun for so long, he felt that Qin Kun was trustworthy, and he didn't put on a defensive posture.

“

 Ah Qin, Master Qin is here. ”

At the stall, the female ghost who greeted the customers also came over to owe Qin Kun, and she found that the two people who came with Master Qin, one holding an oil lamp, and the other pinching the rune paper, whether it was the rune paper or the oil lamp, there was a fluctuation that made her heart palpitate, and she hid behind the fat chef with some fear.

"Alright, get on with your business."

Qin Kun patted the chef on the shoulder and threw him a wad of dark coins: "I took this flying cake." ”

The fat boss was stunned for a moment, rubbed his hands and said crampedly: "Master Qin...... It's, it's too much...... You have to like it, I don't take you money. ”

"Excuse me, sell your bread well, I'll go first."

Qin Kun still appreciates the self-reliant ghost of the chef ghost, since it looks pleasing to the eye, it is nothing to give some small favors.

Bidding farewell to the chef ghost, Qin Kun walked into the alley next to the Imperial Immortal Court and called out the ghost of the wedding dress.

At night, when most of the ghosts had just woken up, the ghost in the wedding dress yawned and leaned softly on Qin Kun's shoulder: "Master, this is ...... Looking for me? The ghost of the wedding dress found that Chu Qianxun and Wang Qian were also there, and they didn't know what they wanted to do.

The current wedding dress ghost is level 29, and it seems that he has been busy breaking through recently, and he always looks listless.

Qin Kun said: "Wedding dress, we are going to enter the ghost market, do you have a way?" ”

The reason why Qin Kun came here was because he remembered that the ghost in the wedding dress had brought the chef ghost and the female ghost Aqin into the ghost market, and she must know how to enter the ghost market.

The ghost of the wedding dress said: "This is simple. ”

The ghost in the wedding dress walked to the end of the alley, in front of a brick wall.

'Dong Dong Dong' knocked three times first, and whispered strange syllables, as if they were speaking to people, but Qin Kun and the others couldn't understand a word.

Chu Qianxun was stunned for a moment, remembered something, and said uncertainly: "Is it 殄 (tian, three tones)?" ”

Qin Kun asked, "What do you mean?" ”

Wang Qian explained: "T殄文, also known as water language, water ghost language, the words and language used by ghosts to communicate. These strange syllables and tones can only be uttered by ghosts, and only ghosts can understand. ”

Chu Qianxun said: "Yes, the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect, at present, only the head of the judging family and the head of the sacrificial family can speak a little bit of this language. In the past, the thirty-six volumes of the Book of Heaven in Maoshan were divided into the upper three volumes, the middle twelve volumes, and the lower twenty-one volumes, and the mantra volume was the upper three volumes of the Heavenly Book, which contained all the languages of the Yin and Yang worlds, and once learned, it could communicate with any living beings without any obstacles. After the Taoist priest who cultivates the mantra scroll becomes a heavenly master, he can almost follow his words and use the yin qi of heaven and earth at will! ”

Qin Kun's eyes widened: "Miss, you can't brag like this!" If it's really so powerful, you tell me how Maoshan was destroyed back then. ”

Chu Qianxun glanced at Qin Kun: "You are stupid, the spell scroll is so powerful, the price you pay is lifespan, do you know?" ”

"You think the mantra scroll is easy to practice? Nowadays, there are many kinds of spells cast by people in the Daomen, such as spells, charms, blood spells, lamp spells, ghost wood spells, peach spells, as well as foreign head lowering, style gods, etc., after use, magic weapons, rune paper, blood, lamp oil, and wood have to disappear, which is the transfer of price. ”

Chu Qianxun paused and added: "The copper coins in the Nine Transformations of the Fish Dragon Mountain, the fat man's rune paper, and my lamp oil are all the price paid when casting the spell, okay?" ”

Saying this, Qin Kun understood.

His array scroll, I'm afraid it was also born from a mantra, a medium of communication with heaven and earth, such as the peach mountain flying thunder spell, which costs a lot of money, three hundred bowls of chicken blood and three hundred peach wood talismans, in order to communicate heaven and earth, in exchange for the power of a heavenly thunder, and then those chicken blood and peach wood are useless.

Wang Qian's rune paper is also so valuable, the brocade paper is so valuable, it is used less than once, and Chu Qianxun's lamp oil, which uses ghosts as oil to light the lamp.

"The mantra scroll is so difficult to cultivate, and you have to pay the price of your life? Who's going to practice that? It's a long life, huh? Qin Kun was even more suspicious.

Wang Qian said disdainfully: "Damn, Qin Heigou, have you forgotten what a Taoist priest does?" ”

Qin Kun wondered: "Isn't it a ghost hunter?" ”

"Fart! The old profession of a Taoist priest is alchemy!! Is it just to increase longevity? "Wang Qian has already said that he doesn't want to talk to Qin Kun, this is so ignorant.

The three of them argued for a while, and found that the voice of the wedding ghost had stopped.

The brick wall in front of them suddenly disappeared inch by inch, and a strange energy enveloped the three of them.

"Master, let's go." The ghost in the wedding dress beckoned to Qin Kun and walked straight into the wall.

Qin Kun and the three of them also followed.

As soon as he stepped into the wall, Qin Kun felt that his feet were empty, and he rolled down.

"What the ......"

In the dark environment, he couldn't see anything, Qin Kun felt like he had rolled the stairs, he couldn't maintain his balance at all in the dark, and he fell to pieces.

Qin Kun rubbed his buttocks and sat up, feeling that his waist was about to break, and behind him, two more voices rolled down.

"Oops!" "Mom!"

On the wooden stairs, two more people rolled down, Qin Kun listened to the sound in the dark, hurriedly opened his arms, and held the two people firmly with his consciousness.

With Qin Kun catching it, Wang Qian and Chu Qianxun were not injured, but Qin Kun felt that he was hit by two rushing bulls, his blood was surging, and his shoulder blades rattled, as if he was about to break, and he gasped in pain.

"Fuck you uncle, fatty, how many pounds are you now?!" Qin Kun changed for a long time before exhaling a breath.

The main thing is that Wang Gan's impact is relatively strong, this kind of tonnage, no matter how strong his physical fitness is, it will be lifeless!

In the dark, Wang Qian seemed to know that it was Qin Kun who caught him just now, and coughed dryly: "It's not heavy, 180 ......"

Qin Kun threw him to the ground, Lao Tzu's arm was about to be dislocated, are you embarrassed to say that it is not heavy?

Chu Qianxun was comforted by Qin Kun and put on the ground, and when her feet stepped on the ground, she breathed a sigh of relief.

The surroundings were extremely dark, and Chu Qianxun took out an oil lamp to illuminate the environment. They saw that it was a cobwebbed room.

The small space, about 30 square meters, the corners of the walls are all wooden shelves, on the shelves, are babies, their eyes are gouged out, their little heads are raised high, sitting cross-legged, they are covered in tung oil, they look extremely infiltrating.

Chu Qianxun was startled, and Wang Qian was also frightened by this scene.

Although the two of them were disciples of the Daomen, they suddenly saw a room of more than forty baby corpses, and their scalps were a little numb.

Qin Kun walked over and touched the baby's corpse, although they were coated with something like tung oil, like wooden furniture, but the belly was very soft, Qin Kun poked, and a faint gas erupted from the baby's mouth.

Qin Kun sniffed: "Wine? ”

Not far away, the ghost of the wedding dress and a drunken male ghost walked over.

The appearance of the middle-aged man of the male ghost, with sparse hair, pale face, and facial features barely put together, should have fallen to death before his death.

The male ghost looked at the ghost in the wedding dress and asked, "Senior, is this the yang man you brought?" ”

The ghost in the wedding dress said: "Well, I borrowed your hotel to pass by, this is a reward for you." ”

The ghost in the wedding dress threw a pile of dark coins to the male ghost, and the male ghost sniffed and found that the spiritual power contained in the dark coins was very strong, and immediately smiled: "It's easy to say." Teachers, come with me. ”