The number of black resentful spirits is too large, and the number of "Heavenly Master Town Ghost Talismans" is limited, so Seventh Master and I began to discuss other ways to eliminate black resentful spirits.

Unexpectedly, the conversation between the two of us was heard by the smoke man, and he immediately slashed his wrist open, and then sprinkled the blood flowing out directly on the surrounding black resentful spirits. The black resentful spirits splashed by the smoke man's blood squeaked like cold water poured on a hot iron plate, emitting steam and steam before turning into a puddle of black water.

Seeing this, my brows couldn't help but twist into a ball, the smoke man's blood has a special effect of killing ghosts, which is completely unexpected. From this, it can be known that the Sanskrit scripture tattoo on the smoke man's body has been integrated into the smoke man's flesh and blood, so his body has undergone qualitative changes. But now the smoke man has become a half-human and half-god because of the forbidden spell on his body. There is a saying that "if you lose your horse, you will not know if you are blessed", if ordinary people have obtained such extraordinary power for no reason, it can be said to be a great joy. But the smoke man has become this very special physique because of the forbidden technique on his body, and if you don't see the end of the development of things, it is difficult to know whether it is good or bad.

The others were shocked when they saw the smoke man suddenly show such a hand, and their jaws were about to fall to the ground. Lying on the ground, the half-dreaming and half-awake monkey, with a pair of little mouse eyes, was so round that he simply worshipped the smoke man to the point of throwing himself to the ground.

The man tore a piece of cloth from his black shirt and wrapped it around his wrist, then lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. Looking up at the starry night sky, a strong and heroic face. Without any expression, I can't see what he's thinking at this time? A pair of cold eyes. It's as if you want to see through the sky.

I also stood quietly in the night, my expression unwavering, and no one knew that the worries in my heart at this time were like stormy waves. Because just now, in an instant, I saw detachment from the smoke man's face, a consciousness that transcends life and death, a feeling that I know that my limit is coming, but I don't care and don't care.

In this world. No one knows themselves better than they do. The smoke man seems to have had an epiphany, and the earth-shattering changes that have occurred on his body are related to the Sanskrit tattoo ban, and he also realizes that this is not a good thing.

I was suddenly frightened, afraid that this miracle that no one else could ask for would happen to me. If one's own blood can also destroy the black spirit, does it mean that some kind of change is also taking place in the body?

Whether the changes in the cigarette boy brother have anything to do with the Sanskrit tattoo, if not. It seems that he has to secretly find a time to test his blood, does he also have this special ability that can destroy unjust souls? If we have this incredible power, it means that we are on a journey north. Something has come across that is quietly changing the bodies of all of us. And others, it should be soon. Gradually, you will emerge and experience this magical ability. I'm afraid, I'm afraid, after God has given you something. It's going to take something else, and it's not up to you to choose.

The sores on the monkey's back were healed. The black resentful soul was wiped out, and it should have been a situation where morale was high, but everyone obviously had their own hearts, and their feelings were very unstable. So I decided to rest in the cave for another day to refresh myself before going down the mountain.

From early morning to dusk, everyone woke up with the terrible screams of their stomachs. The monkey, which was not in good physical condition, originally wanted to sleep a little longer, but could not stand the hunger and had to get up.

The remnant sun outside the cave is like blood, and under the dazzling afterglow, Zha Ling'er announced very cruelly that we are out of food!

The days of going south passed day by day, because of the extreme saving of dry food, and without losing any equipment, we were able to survive to this day. However, today finally ushered in the most painful day.

The fat man tied the leash tightly and said that he was going to hunt game, but everyone was resolutely opposed, and finally Zha Linger said that she was going to take the monkey to pick mushrooms in the nearby woods.

I have learned from the past that villains are hallucinated by mushrooms, and I don't believe in Zha Ling'er very much, and I am very worried about the monkey who has just woken up, afraid that his body will not be able to bear it. But the monkey said that he had recovered and that after enough sleep, his body was completely restored. As for the previous villain mushroom's situation, he could still tell whether the ordinary mushroom was poisonous or not.

Seeing that the two of them were full of confidence, and they had made up their minds, and after seeing the monkey's radiant appearance, they were relieved to let them go to pick mushrooms, but there was no other edible food in this forest.

Everyone who stayed in the cave to rest was very worried, but Zha Ling'er and the monkey came back very quickly, and not only picked mushrooms, but also some amaranth and bracken. When the fat man saw the green in his eyes, he was dissatisfied and said, "Isn't this the food prepared for nothing?" If only there was meat. ”

I was very satisfied and contented and said to the fat man, "It's good to have a stutter now, don't ask too much." ”

Zha Ling'er glanced at the fat man and said, "If you want to eat meat, get it yourself." ”

The fat man immediately said unconvinced: "You think I can't get the fat master, if Lao Zheng hadn't stopped me, I would have hit the hare a long time ago." ”

Seeing that the fat man and Zha Ling'er were about to quarrel again, Zha Qiye immediately smiled and comforted everyone and said, "Be content and happy." When I go back to the capital, I invite everyone to go to the restaurant downstairs in Fuman. ”

Everyone's bellies tightened, and their eyelids inevitably became a little loose. So he decided to rest until midnight, and if the moon was bright, he would go down the mountain, and if it was dark, he would wait until the next morning. As a result, the plan could never catch up with the change, and not long after everyone fell asleep, they were hurriedly awakened by the fat man who was keeping vigil, and then they all got up and walked to the front of the entrance of the cave, and the fat man pointed to the woods in the distance.

The trees in the distance were pitch black, and the shadows of the trees could be faintly seen, and after a while, everyone got used to the darkness, and found that in the distant woods, there was a figure flashing, and then a person, stepping on the moonlight, slowly walked out. A young man dressed in gray, with a face like the moon, who looked to be only seventeen, eighteen or nineteen years old, stood quietly not far away after stepping out of the woods.

It's definitely not a friend who comes late at night, it's a ghost. No one thought that the owner of the black cat turned out to be a young man with a young face. Judging from the unfathomable and cunning Taoist techniques in the past, the black cat owner in everyone's fantasy should be an old man with white beard and temples and fairy wind bones, and he will not be associated with this young man in front of him. (To be continued......)