"Damn, it's against you" After a wave of attacks, the master also had some color on his body, and he was suddenly a little annoyed.

The peachwood sword in his hand was horizontally in front of him, and then he bit his middle finger and wiped it on the sword body, and the yellow mangs emitted again, slashing frantically at those things, and suddenly shattered like gravel.

More than ten minutes later, when the peachwood sword cut off the head of the last female ghost, the headless corpse suddenly disappeared like gravel without a trace.

The little monk and I hurriedly ran out and helped the master to sit down and take a breath.

If it weren't for the messy tables around me and my personal experience just now, I wouldn't have believed that there was such a thing in the world, and it would have disappeared without a trace after being killed.

"Master, are you alright?" opened the flask and handed it to Zhang Daoyi.

"I can't help these things, it's just that I spent too much energy just now, otherwise why would I be so embarrassed"

I couldn't help but ask with curiosity in my heart: "What were those things just now, how did you kill them and leave nothing behind?"

I peeked at it, and the little monk was just like me, with a hopeful look on his face.

Zhang Daoyi smiled and poured a sip of wine into his mouth before speaking slowly.

"This kind of thing is called a corpse soul, and it is a puppet made of gravel or wood after extracting the human soul with soul control magic."

"These things are recorded in detail in the Maoshan technique, in the past, some heavenly masters detained evil ghosts and spirits, etc., and then used certain things as a medium to make a body for them, completely obeying the control of the heavenly masters, slowly dissipating their grievances, and finally exceeding."

But this kind of process is very long, the soul is good to detain, making a grit body, requires a certain amount of Taoism, and it consumes the spirit, generally few heavenly masters are willing to do this kind of thing, but as this kind of magic is easy to be used by some unscrupulous heavenly masters to do improper things, it is listed as a forbidden art.

The souls that are imprisoned are themselves lonely ghosts and cannot be reincarnated, but if they are used by people with bad intentions, the consequence is that these souls will no longer have the opportunity to reincarnate.

There are more unscrupulous people who first put themselves into other people's houses to make some movements after making corpse souls, and then they come out to hunt ghosts in a dignified manner, in order to make the owner believe, they are directly killed in front of their eyes, one to promote their fame, and the other is to attract many men and women who believe in it, and finally make a lot of money.

But those corpse souls that they used to enhance their fame have since disappeared, and there is no shortage of such people in reality, all of them are sanctimonious, but under their prestige, I don't know how many lonely souls and wild ghosts have suffered unjustified disasters.

I always thought that the Taoist priest of Maoshan was to hunt ghosts and exorcise ghosts, but after the master said this, I realized that there were so many doorways.

Surviving in this troubled world is a very difficult thing in itself, but even if you are a ghost, you are still being used, living and dying miserably, and dying desolate after death.

Zhang Daoyi glanced at me and smiled: "Boy, when an exorcist sometimes has the necessary premise to have the ability to make a decisive calm analysis, the so-called decisive doubt, make the most effective judgment in the fastest time, sometimes when you encounter a powerful ghost, if you hesitate about their misery, it will be you who will die."

"You Daomen people are really bloody, violent, direct, decisive, inhumane, and inhumane" The little monk muttered a thumbs up to the master, but he suddenly became honest after eating a shiver on his head.

Zhang Daoyi glanced at the little monk, "I'm too lazy to meet you little kid" turned to me and said, "Ziyang, do you remember what I just said?" This is a compulsory lesson for you to become a Maoshan disciple."

I nodded slightly at the master, many things are not as simple as imagined, I thought that it was a very majestic thing to be a Maoshan Taoist priest to exorcise ghosts and catch demons, but the master's words made me understand, it turns out that ghosts are also pitiful.

While the three of us were farting and talking, there was a sound of rustling around us, and it was coming very fast.

The little monk swallowed his saliva, turned his head to look at the master and said, "You won't come again, will you?" ”。

The master's face changed when he heard the voice, and he scolded: "How did I forget, there are so many corpse souls, there should be a leader, if you don't find her and end it, the ghost knows how many of these things are here."

As soon as we finished speaking, there were more than a dozen corpse souls around us on the left and right, surrounding us again, one by one with teeth and claws, and a strange gurgling sound in their throats.

And the corpse soul that came this time was obviously more powerful than last time, and the little monk and I were still hiding to the side and watching the master continue to fight.

After a moment passed, the master seemed to have found the leading corpse soul, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and shouted at us: "Look, I'll show you my ability to press the bottom of the box today."

After forcing a corpse soul that pounced on him backwards, he held the peachwood sword horizontally in front of his eyes, and suddenly recited a spell in his mouth.

"Soldiers, soldiers, fighters, all, arrays, columns, in, front"

As the peachwood sword in his hand continued to change its posture, a huge golden Tai Chi gossip suddenly took shape under his feet, and the place where the gossip shrouded all the corpse souls were sucked to the ground.

The little monk's eyes widened, and he exclaimed: "It turned out to be the nine-character sword technique of Taoism, and I actually saw the highest practice of this legendary Buddha's handprint of fearless compassion comparable to my Buddhism!" “。

I said what are you excited about, in the end, the master still has to teach me, and the little monk who was scolded by me suddenly fell silent, nervously watching the battlefield.

One of them, a corpse with a little red on his forehead, saw this scene and rushed out of the door, intending to abscond.

I seem to have seen her in the first round of attacks, but when the master killed less and less, she disappeared, and I guess she should have fled.

At this moment, it was close at hand, and the master could tolerate her absconding, and the Five Emperor Coins in his hand were nailed to the back of the corpse soul, and a puff of white smoke suddenly appeared.

"Giggles" The corpse soul glanced back, and wanted to abscond again, but with Zhang Daoyi shouting: "Punish the evil"

The peachwood sword in his hand flew away quickly, inserted into the corpse soul, and the yellow mangs suddenly exploded in a flash.

Then all the corpses and souls that were fixed in the gossip disappeared like grit and disappeared completely.

The master slowly walked over and picked up the peachwood sword on the ground, wiped it clean, put it in the sword barrel, and carried it behind his back.

"Okay, it's finally settled, now you and the little monk will sleep, I'm keeping vigil here, it's about to dawn, and I have to hurry then."

I nodded slightly, and then pulled the little monk to find a clean place to feel close my eyes and rest, and the fatigue and tossing along the way, I didn't get a good night's sleep for two or three days.

But after lying down, I couldn't sleep at all, and I kept thinking about the set of nine-character sword tricks that the master had just cast was really powerful.