Chapter 12: The Northern Emperor Fights Ghosts

I don't know how long it took

It wasn't until the numb feeling began to fade that Zhang Fan stopped spitting and said with a long breath, "This feeling is so comfortable."

Thinking of the feeling of numbness before, Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel dark.

I've never been so comfortable.

This feeling of comfort is like manna after a long drought

made Zhang Fan feel very comfortable and lingered.

Immediately, Zhang Fan began to follow the black book again and continued to cultivate

But no matter what Zhang Fan does, he no longer has that feeling of numbness.

"It's weird"

Zhang Fan stopped spitting, looked at the black book in his hand, and said to himself: "Is there any secret in the black book?" ”

While thinking about it, he flipped through the black book with his hand, as if trying to find the answer.

I flipped through it a few times, but there was no clue.

"What is recorded in this black book should be the cultivation method, but why can't I find that comfortable feeling?"

Zhang Fan was a little disappointed.

I thought I had mastered the secret of the Black Book.

But in the end, I was still confused.

Just when Zhang Fan was at a loss

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the house.

Hearing the footsteps, Zhang Fan couldn't help but be shocked, and thought to himself: "This alley is usually rarely visited, who will visit in the middle of the night?" ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan looked around, spotted a broken window, walked over lightly, and began to listen to the movement outside.

"Are you sure it's here?"

"It's here, the location shown by the compass is here, the apprentice's cultivation is too weak, so I'll go back and ask the master to take a look."

"You're right to do this, if that wild ghost really has some cultivation, your three-legged cat's kung fu can't deal with it."

Hearing this, Zhang Fan was shocked.

Is there a ghost in this room?

Isn't it just me?

This man had come for himself, but he didn't know what was the reason for their late night visit.

Listening to their tone, it seems that the comer is not good.

Zhang Fan put away the black book and prepared to find a place to hide.

But when I looked around, there was nothing in the whole room except a bed, and there was no place to hide.

"That's good."

is in Zhang Fan's trance.

"Bang..."

The door was vigorously pushed open, and then two people dressed as Taoist priests, one old and one young, rushed in.

Zhang Fan secretly said that it was not good.

The older Taoist priest was dressed in a light blue robe, wearing a Taoist temple, and holding a handful of dust in his hand, which felt like a fairy wind and bones.

It's just that the eyes staring at Zhang Fan are a little unkind.

"There are really ghosts here," Lao Dao said in a sinister tone staring at Zhang Fan!

And in the eyes of that young Taoist, where is there a ghost, there is nothing in front of him, only the old Taoist speaks to the air, which is very weird!

"Please ask the master to help the disciple open the yin and yang eyes, so as to help the master!" The young Taoist shook slightly at the old Taoist.

"It's so good, and it's a long way for you to learn!" After Lao Dao finished speaking, he took out a piece of yellow rune paper and quickly recited the incantation in his mouth.

"The law of heaven is clear, the law of the earth is spiritual, five or six yin zun, help me open my eyes, urgent as a law, forgiveness!" As the incantation was finished, the yellow paper talisman in Lao Dao's hand instantly spontaneously combusted without fire and turned into ashes, and then Lao Dao stretched out his hand at the center of the young man's eyebrows!

At this time, the young Taoist saw Zhang Fan not far in front of him, and his body trembled slightly.

Seeing this, the old man shouted:

"Drop back and see that the master has captured that wild ghost!"

Before the words fell, the old man rushed to Zhang Fan's side with a brisk step, raised his palm and grabbed it towards Zhang Fan's shoulder.

Seeing that Lao Dao would fight without saying a word, Zhang Fan hurriedly dodged to avoid the palm that Lao Dao caught.

As if he didn't expect Zhang Fan to hide

Seeing that a palm was empty, Lao Dao stared at Zhang Fan and said with a sinister smile: "Don't you think you can compete with this Dao?" ”

"You stinky Taoist priest is so unreasonable, you arrested me and didn't let me run away" Zhang Fan said angrily: "I didn't do anything hurtful, why did you arrest me."

"Haha..."

"You're a ghost, I'm a Taoist priest, why did you say I arrested you" The old Taoist laughed when he heard this, "It's better to be obediently tied up and capture your cultivation at any point, and it will save me a lot of effort."

What can I do?

The old Taoist priest in front of him obviously couldn't beat him, so he could only find a way to escape.

Zhang Fan's head was racing to think about how to escape.

But there is really nowhere to escape from this situation right now.

"Toast without eating and eating and drinking"

Seeing that Zhang Fan did not respond, Lao Dao immediately took out a piece of purple rune paper and shouted, "The Northern Emperor gives me paper, and the book rune fights evil ghosts, and it is as urgent as the law, forgiveness!" ”

"Beidi Ghost Fighting Talisman?" Zhang Fan was shocked!

"You little devil, you have some knowledge!" After Lao Dao finished speaking, he sealed his hands and threw it lightly, and this talisman flew towards Zhang Fan as if he had opened his eyes.

Looking at the flying spell, Zhang Fan said secretly: "I didn't expect this old way to be so powerful, and it was a killing move!" ”

I heard my grandfather talk about this spell before, it is orthodox and can destroy ghosts and evil spirits.

It's just that grandpa is not good enough and is not qualified to learn.

Right now, such a powerful spell in Grandpa's mouth is flying towards him.

What can I do?

If this is hit, it will be gone.

Zhang Fan was at a loss for a while, and the rune paper was already close in front of him, and there was no way to avoid it

"Boom...."

The talisman was impartial in the middle of Zhang Fan's chest.

Zhang Fan only felt a tightness in his chest, and then sat on the ground unsteadily.

Seeing this, the old man was shocked.

This 'Northern Emperor Ghost Fighting Talisman' is one of the higher attack power in the ghost exorcism talisman, and I got it by accident!

At this moment, he used this trick to think of a move to defeat the enemy, and the little ghost in front of him was hit by a spell of his own, and he should be seriously injured.

But on the other hand, Zhang Fan was grinning and rubbing his chest at the moment, where he looked a little seriously injured.

Could it be that this little ghost has some talisman treasures?

Thinking of this, Lao Dao took a step forward, pointed at Zhang Fan with a whisk and shouted: "Little ghost, what protective treasures do you have, hand them over quickly, I will save you from the pain of being scattered." ”

After that, he walked towards Zhang Fan step by step.

How did this old man know that Zhang Fan was just a person who had just died less than a day, and where were the treasures on his body.

It's just that the position on the chest where this spell hit is where the black book that Zhang Fan just put away is located.

"The power of this talisman should be dissolved by the black book on the chest."

Zhang Fan couldn't help but think: "This black book is really not a mortal thing, and it must not be obtained by this old Taoist priest, but what should I do in this situation now." ”

Watching Lao Dao come step by step, Zhang Fan couldn't care about the pain in his chest, and wanted to run away when he got up.

"Smack......

As soon as Zhang Fan stood up, a jade plaque fell from his body and shattered.

At the same time, Lao Dao was also attracted by the jade plaque on the ground,

Staring at Yu Pei, he muttered, "This is the treasure that blocked the blow of this path just now, it's a pity." ”

When the old man was annoyed, there was a sudden wind around him......