In the dark, there seemed to be a sound of Huang Zhong Da Lu tapping in my ears, and I came back to my senses in an instant.

The name of a demon must not be answered, because if he answers, he will be giving his life to him.

For example, sometimes, when you are walking down the street, you hear someone calling your name, but when you turn around, you don't see anyone you know.

This is called ghost shouting, and there is also a saying that it is the sound of the underworld.

Except for the ghosts who call people's names cannot be answered, even the names of living people cannot be easily answered.

When I was in the countryside, I listened to my grandmother cry out to the seriously ill person, and if other living people responded, the person's life would be taken away by the dying person, and he would go to the underworld to report on his behalf.

Therefore, there has always been a folk saying, called ghosts shouting people, don't answer, at least you will get sick, and at worst you will die.

In an instant, I bit the tip of my tongue fiercely, looked coldly at the face of the evil ghost on the tree, and said:

"I'm your uncle!"

Strange as it may seem, doesn't this evil ghost live in a graveyard? How can it be in the trunk now?

When I looked up, it turned out to be a locust tree, no wonder.

The locust tree belongs to the yin, and the peach tree belongs to the yang, this evil ghost takes the locust tree as its own habitat, absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon, and kills people, so the Tao is so high.

This locust tree has a lot of gloomy atmosphere, and it has recovered a lot from its injuries, which is why this evil ghost will come out and shout at me again.

It seems that the cemetery is just one of his hiding places, and if it weren't for my quick path of cultivating the Dao, this evil ghost would definitely run away.

Enraged, the demon stuck out its long tongue and shot at me at a rapid pace.

The smell of the stench spread, but the area on the trunk was so limited that I struggled to avoid the scarlet tongue.

The demon's tongue was like a long, slippery snake that stretched out for dozens of meters and circled around me.

Unable to avoid it, I was soon wrapped tightly, my ribcage was squeezed hard, and breathing began to become difficult.

The hands and feet were tied, the Sanqing fingering could not be used, the brain was extremely deprived of oxygen, and the eyes began to blacken.

The demon's tongue became tighter and tighter, and a rotten face was full of smugness: "Who do you say is whose uncle?" The demon looked at me and said this, and his tone paused, and there was a clear doubt in his eyes, and then he rejoiced:

"This life is good, although I am no longer a child, it is still very good to be my nourishment." The way the demon looked at me was like looking at a piece of delicious food.

Just as I was about to play chess with Hades, I suddenly loosened my crimson tongue, and fresh air quickly poured into my chest, and I quickly coughed dry in my throat.

But the evil ghost screamed and screamed in pain, and saw countless ghosts slowly climbing up from the bottom of the locust tree, densely packed, dead and blinding.

The ghosts were all naked, naked, with resentment on their faces, and they cried wolf howls sharply, and their mouths opened wide and bit down on the trunk of the locust tree.

"How so, how did they get out?"

The demons hurriedly knocked down the ghosts with their tongues, but they all clung to the trunk of the tree, their sharp nails piercing into it fiercely, and they would not let go.

The trunk of the tree began to overflow with black liquid under the bite of these ghosts, and the evil spirits that merged with the locust tree also screamed in pain with their facial features, looking very painful.

Golden opportunity! Thinking of almost being hanged by this demon's tongue, I was relieved and longed to crush this guy to ashes and vent my hatred!

At this time, he was attacked by these ghosts, and he had no time to take care of me anymore, so it was a good opportunity for me to kill him with one blow.

The Dao Qi runs on the fingertips, the left hand flips upward, and the three clear fingerings are as urgent as the law!

My eyes were already sharp, and I pointed the powerful left finger print towards the center of the eyebrows where the demon's yin qi was the thickest.

The clumsy and clumsy and powerful were as strong as a thousand jun, and the evil ghost's life was stabbed, and black blood immediately flowed out of his facial features, and he screamed madly.

The black ghost energy slammed desperately into my fingertips, and this evil ghost obviously wanted to fight to the death, using its ghost power to fight against my Dao method.

However, this is only in vain, the Dao Qi has already flowed on the trunk of the tree, and the face of the evil ghost growing on the trunk has gradually dissipated, and there is only one fate waiting for it, that is, the soul is scattered.

With its unwilling roar, the grimace disappeared under the blow of Sanqing's fingering, and the trunk of the tree it perched on instantly withered.

It seemed that the ghost of the good faith had been gone, and I breathed a sigh of relief and planned to return to the earth.

However, when I leaned on the trunk of the tree and looked down, I was almost frightened.

I saw that on the dead locust tree, there were dense ghosts lying on their stomachs, all of them looking up to the sky and screaming wolves, their faces had long been blurred, only the empty eye sockets and the green ghost fire inside.

Mom, how can I go down with so many resentful souls who have died in vain, do I have to stay on this trunk for the rest of my life?

While I was meditating, there was a sudden smell of strong and sweet wine from under the trunk of the tree, and the resentful spirits raised their heads and sniffed intoxicatedly, and turned around and crawled down the tree.

Could it be the Mocheng Dance?

Soon, the naked ghosts crawled away, and I hurriedly slid down with the trunk of the tree, and the cholered bark made me very uncomfortable.

Under the tree, at this time, there was a tall and beautiful woman with a hot body and bright facial features, needless to say, it must be my drunkard female master Mo Chengwu.

Life is really endlessly changing, and the office worker who used to work from 9 to 5 every day has now become a Taoist disciple.

Seeing me walking down, Mo Cheng danced his chin, and his beautifully shaped lips were slightly raised: "Yes, I didn't ask for mercy from that evil ghost at the moment of life and death." ”

It turned out that Mo Chengwu saw the situation on the tree, but fortunately, I was strangled to the lack of oxygen at the time, and I couldn't open my mouth at all, otherwise I would be embarrassed.

"Master, did you save me?" I asked tentatively, at the moment of life and death, these lonely souls and wild ghosts appeared, could it be that Mo Chengwu drove them to deal with the evil ghosts?

But where have all those resentful spirits gone? After a while, they all disappeared.

Mo Chengwu snorted coldly, and a disgusted expression appeared on his gorgeous face: "Of course not, how can we Taoist people be mixed up with these evil lonely souls and wild ghosts?" ”

I nodded, Mo Chengwu's dislike for ghosts was indeed very serious, could it be that she had been hurt by these ghosts before?

But who doesn't have a sad past?

Seeing the faint expression on my face, Mo Chengwu suddenly frowned, and said sternly:

"Qinsheng, don't take my words as wind in your ears. We are cultivators, and we must take it as our responsibility to eliminate demons and defend the path, and we must not have the slightest sympathy for ghosts, otherwise you will suffer! ”

"Master, I see." I nodded solemnly, indicating that I understood.

Mo Chengwu's face looked a little better, and he said slowly: "In movies and television, those ghosts are all lies, ghosts are ghosts, they have long been inhumane, so it is not worth our softness." ”

Hearing her say this, I couldn't help but think of the white-clothed and deep-rooted Nie Xiaoqian in A Chinese Ghost Story, so I smiled with a fluttering heart.

"Shen Qinsheng, what are you laughing at?" Mo Chengwu's narrow peach blossom eyes cast a glance at me, and he spoke suspiciously.

I hurriedly grimaced, shook my head and said, "No, I didn't laugh at anything." Master, where did all those dense lonely souls and wild ghosts just now go? ”

Obviously, he was still fighting with the evil ghost in the locust tree just now, why did he disappear without a trace in a blink of an eye?

Mo Chengwu didn't speak, just sat cross-legged, closed a pair of peach blossom eyes, and said something in his mouth.

With the incantation from her mouth, the wind in the forest was fierce, and in the blink of an eye, countless naked, naked, translucent resentful spirits had emerged from the soil.

I hurriedly pinched the three clear fingerprints, and watched vigilantly as these resentful spirits slowly floated towards me and Mo Chengwu.

"Master, what's going on?" I looked at these dense ghosts, and I couldn't help but wonder.

There are so many lonely souls and wild ghosts, even if they only have the ability to reach the sky, they probably can't deal with them, right?

Mo Chengwu was very calm, still sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and chanting words, as if he was not worried at all.

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