There are five or six black jars placed at the ankles below the statue, and the talisman on the altar Gu Ming knows that it is the soul talisman. The only difference with your own is that the color of the talisman is slightly different. The soul talisman in front of him is yellow, while his own talisman is a little brownish, and the color is thicker.

"What is this?" Gu Ming said in surprise.

"Get out of the way, let me see!" Mu Lan looked surprised when she saw Gu Ming. Curious, he approached and looked over to the altar.

"Stay away, these jars are used to suppress ghosts, you stay away from them."

"Suppressing ghosts?" Mu Lan asked. "So you can really catch ghosts?"

"Don't be so yelling, I just found out yesterday!" Gu Ming sighed. Ben also wanted to go back to the Taoist temple to find the master to learn this technique, but the master disappeared.

"No wonder, my master said that you still have some skills!"

Gu Ming no longer argued with Mu Lan, and carefully checked the black jar one by one.

"These talismans are broken, and the ghost has run away!" Gu Ming is also a soul crosser, although he has not learned Taoism, and he knows that the sealed ghost inside has escaped by looking at the damage to the talisman outside the altar.

It turned out that the talisman of this jar was originally pasted. The purpose is to suppress the scattered soul inside. Ben Zheng is also kind, and he doesn't want to let the scattered souls in the altar fly away and not enter reincarnation forever, so he recites sutras in this hall every day to surpass the dead in this altar. It's just that he doesn't have Gu Ming's "Soul Crossing Heavenly Book", ordinary Taoist scriptures, where can he easily cross this scattered soul, he can only suppress it and slowly consume the resentment of the scattered soul. Who knew that these scattered souls actually took advantage of the disappearance of Benzheng and no one suppressed them, so they broke through the seal and escaped. The scattered soul that almost killed Mu Lan's head had just escaped from the seal, but unfortunately she bumped into her, and was trapped for several days, and her ferocity was so fierce that she was going to take Mu Lan's life. Unfortunately, Mu Lan shouted for help and called Gang Gu Ming over. With a sword, how could a mere level 1 scattered soul withstand a stab from a soul sword refined by a thousand-year-old peachwood.

Gu Ming naturally didn't know the reason why this altar sealed the scattered souls, but he wasn't too afraid. After all, he is also a soul crosser who has survived two scattered souls, and if he doesn't have the courage at all, he will die as soon as possible.

"I'll go to the master's study to have a look" Gu Ming suddenly thought that the master had always had the habit of taking notes, and every time an employer invited him to go out to the mountain to do something, he would write it down.

"I'm going too!" Mu Lan saw Gu Ming running away and followed.

……

Sure enough, in the master's room, Gu Ming found a notepad called "Muggle Invitation".

Gu Ming rummaged through it without hesitation.

"There it is!" Gu Ming flipped a few pages, and then saw what he was looking for on the sixth piece of paper.

"The grass family is a nest of ghosts! Three days ago, there were six of them caught from Caojiazhuang in Tiantai Town, which were the souls of a clan. Now sealed in the altar under the statue of the grandfather! Employer: Caojiazhuang Xiangjia! "The master's notes are very detailed, and the front and back of this grass family ghost are recorded on a notepad. One of them let Gu Ming know where to go and capture the rest of the scattered souls who had escaped.

Caojiazhuang, to home!

It is clearly written in it, this nest of grass ghosts, and the Xiang family have a great revenge that has not been avenged. Xiangjia is afraid of the ghosts of the grass family, and seeks revenge from his family, so he invited the original ghost hunting. So now there is a nest of ghosts in the grass family, one of them was overtaken by Gu Ming, and the rest must have gone to take revenge on the family!

I'm afraid that this matter would have scared away a long time ago, but Gu Ming was not only afraid, but overjoyed.

, this grass family is going to give me the rhythm of points!

Mu Lan stood behind Gu Ming with his back hand, looking at Gu Ming for a while, frowning for a while, and smiling strangely for a while. I was curious: Could this Gu Datou be evil?

"Hey, Gu Datou, what are you smiling at?"

"I didn't ...... Nothing, let's go out. Gu Ming closed the notepad and stuffed it into his arms.

"Where to go?"

"Didn't you say that your master was worried about me and asked me to go to your temple with you?" Gu Ming said.

"Now I've changed my attention, if you don't show me your sword, I won't let you go to our Hanshan Temple!" Mu Lan still remembered Gu Ming's stinginess towards him just now.

"Damn, I turned my face so quickly. I just saved your life! ”

"It was just now, and now it's now! You save me, I thank you, if you don't let me see your sword, I won't take you to our Hanshan Temple, this is not a conflict! ”

"You ......" Gu Ming is so angry. He was kind enough to save her, but she was jealous of herself because of a sword.

It seems that this good person can't do it, it's easy for a dog to bite Lu Dongbin!

"What am I, you show me your sword, just a glance, and I will return you!"

"Send you four words: it's strange to believe you!" Gu Ming ignored him anymore, and as soon as the words fell, he left the master's study.

"Eh! Big head, don't go! Just let me take a look, just a look! The more Gu Datou didn't let her see it, the more she felt that there was something wrong with that sword. It's a rare gem for sure.

"Why are you always following me, I'm going to the practice field to do my homework." Gu Ming would practice every day according to the tasks assigned by his master. Of course, since he knew yesterday that he had always been a Muggle, he knew that this set of exercises that his master had taught him must be Muggle cultivation. And not the monk's.

But for Gu Ming now, it doesn't matter, whether it is Muggle's cultivation kung fu or monk's cultivation skills, he feels that it can't be compared to his own merit system.

"Look at your cow, don't you just kill a little ghost, my master can kill a dozen!" Mu Lan stood on the edge of the practice arena and watched Gu Ming box.

"Left and right, left and right, up and down, up and down!"

"Right, left, right, left, right, left, left!"

"Haha, it's a mistake! Didn't your master teach you to concentrate? ”

……

Gu Mingqi's face darkened, this snack didn't show her the sword and went crazy, and Cheng Xin was making trouble on the side.

"Here, take a look! Just a peachwood sword! Gu Ming had no choice but to pull out the peachwood sword from his long sleeves and show it up.

"That's it? How is it different from what I saw at the time? Mu Lan looked curiously at the wooden sword in Gu Ming's hand.

The wooden sword in Gu Ming's hand is not long, and it doesn't look much different from the wooden sword that he usually practices swords. Very ordinary look.

"What's different? Is there something wrong with your eyes? ”

"You're the only problem, when you killed that ghost, I saw a flash of golden light, why isn't it now?" Mu Lan said unrelentingly.

"You can see clearly with your big eyes, is it peach? Where did the blings come from? You must have read it wrong! Don't admit it yet! ”