(This chapter is not a big chapter, only 7,000 words, because there is another chapter in the evening.) ）

Lu Tai pointed to the gate of the courtyard at that time, and said that the pagoda town demon talisman was pasted, and there were rivers and lakes outside the door, and there were mountains inside the door.

said that Chen Ping'an wanted to drink.

After that, the Flying Eagle Castle became lively, and the excitement became popular, compared to the almost dead silence and serenity before, the current Flying Eagle Castle is obviously more reassuring.

Because there are two foreign masters in Flying Eagle Castle, they are not the kind of heroes who travel all over the world that Flying Eagle Castle is familiar with, or famous grandmasters, but Shinto, which is more fresh than the old master He who is already eccentric enough.

The middle-aged man who was warmly invited by the castle lord led the white horse in the streets and alleys of the Flying Eagle Castle, and hung two large bundles of pine and cypress branches on both sides of the saddle.

The people of Flying Eagle Castle who were watching from a distance, some of them were white-haired old men who knew a little bit about the old yellow calendar, and began to show off their knowledge, saying that this is called Tingliao, which is a great immortal technique, which can drive away evil spirits and dispel filth, because pine is the length of ten thousand trees, known as the eighteen dukes, equivalent to the prince of the imperial court, and the cypress is second only to the marquis of pine, especially the pines and cypresses on some famous mountains and mountains, which are noble, so burning pine and cypress, with the fairy mantra, can be channeled.

Compared with the dusty white horse of the taller man, another sloppy old man, it seems much more tacky, and the sales are not as good as their peers, and the means are also full of rustic atmosphere, so there are not many people in the Flying Eagle Castle who run to join in the excitement and have a long experience. The identity of the old man, said to be the master of the young Taoist Huang Shang, is a Taoist priest in the mountain, and the old castle master is an old friend of the rivers and lakes.

The sloppy old man neither wore a Taoist robe, nor could he draw talismans, but he just let people catch seven or eight roosters, which were hung at the gate of Flying Eagle Castle, the entrance of the ancestral hall, the well, the school martial arts field and other places, and then stared at those big roosters all day and night, carrying a millet bag on his waist, filled with glutinous rice, and a pot of water, waiting for those roosters, the water in the pot was not the well water that Flying Eagle Fort drank daily, but the water from the mountain spring that his disciple Huang Shang brought from the deep mountains in the distance.

Chen Ping'an and Lu Tai parted ways, Lu Tai likes to see the so-called Taiping Mountain Immortal Master, pretending to be a ghost, Chen Ping'an went to observe the old man's technique, the layman looked at the lively, the insider looked at the doorway, Chen Ping'an was in between, although he did not know the origin of the old Taoist's behavior, but it was determined that after each hanging rooster, the yin wind and evil spirit would be a little lighter, just like the two armies facing each other, one side avoided its edge, but this kind of retreat, there were no casualties, and it was just hiding in the dark to gather momentum.

When the old man fed the rooster glutinous rice and water, it could be seen from his worried face that the old Taoist also saw the clues, and his mood was not relaxed.

As for the dust-whisker man who swaggered through the market, he looked smug, as if he wanted all evil to disappear in a snap of his fingers.

Huan Changhuan Shu brothers and sisters, responsible for opening the way for this person.

Tao Xieyang's face was pale, he coughed often, and only followed behind the old Taoist with Huang Shang.

Lu Tai did not explicitly say the level of the two people's Taoism, only said that the man was definitely not a qi practitioner of Tongyezhou Taiping Mountain, and the sloppy old man was a veritable mountain dweller.

Taiping Mountain is the leading large sect in the middle of Tongye Continent, compared to the Fu Ping Sect is only strong and not weak, but the seclusion is almost world-weary, very few monks go down the mountain to go out, it is the master of the inner and outer Dan Dharma, Lu Tai has heard of it in the Middle Earth Divine Continent, but the reputation in the world is far inferior to the two sects of Tongye and Yugui.

Two more days of quiet and peaceful life passed.

Even the people of Eagle Castle who lived in the alleys of the city noticed the strangeness of the sky.

At the dawn of the rising sun, the sky above the head of the Flying Eagle Castle was black clouds rolling, layer upon layer, like a living thing in the Flying Eagle Castle, which made everyone's hearts heavy。

Chen Ping'an practiced boxing in the courtyard, and discovered the treachery of the celestial phenomena early, Lu Tai sat at the stone table and silently pinched his fingers to deduce, looking calm.

In the early morning, when the sun should be shining, it was as dark as late at night, and the sun could not penetrate the Flying Eagle Castle.

Chen Ping'an heard the eerie laughter outside the alley again, floating around.

Chen Ping'an stopped his fist, ran to open the door, turned around and looked up, the ordinary material demon suppression talisman, with the passage of time these days, the aura contained in the talisman is also constantly passing, has become dim, an originally new yellow talisman paper, like a Spring Festival couplet that has been posted for more than half a year, is seriously faded, wrinkled badly, and there are a few black ink blocks that have been penetrated, no wonder that group of yin ghosts dare to appear and provoke.

Lu Tai walked out of the gate of the courtyard with his hands folded on his sleeves, stood side by side with Chen Ping'an, looked up at the authentic handiwork of the Danshu that tended to decay, and said to himself: "In an extremely distant era, a person who is equivalent to a martial artist in the Seven Realms, and the talisman drawn is just a person who has just caught a little fur, and the strength of the Nine Realms can only be regarded as entering the hall when he draws the talisman, so the talisman at that time is so powerful that it can be imagined." Among them, the obscure 'Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou' is regarded as 'Fu Zheng Zong', but it's a pity that we, the descendants, don't even know whether this is a person or just an individual name. ”

Chen Ping'an stood on tiptoe, took off the talisman, and put it in his sleeve.

There was a sudden noise all around, and the fog rose from the dirt road of the alley and quickly spread, first to ankle height, then to knees, and soon to half the waist.

Chen Ping'an is like opening the lid of a pot, and immediately it is foggy, but the fog on the stove is hot and fragrant with rice and coriander, and the alley is a slimy and damp mist, with a faint fishy smell.

Chen Ping'an turned his head to look, but fortunately, the fog did not blow up, pouring into the courtyards of those market gates, but all kinds of door gods, martial saints or civil and military gods of wealth posted on the gates of every house, made a slight noise, and the already faint aura disappeared, and he could no longer shelter the master's house.

In Chen Ping'an's field of vision, at the end of the alley, there was a pair of people in plain white clothes, the child was still staring at Chen Ping'an, a pair of bright red eyes, blood constantly oozing out, flowing on the snow-white face, but the blood would not leave the face, it would be like an earthworm crawling around, going in and out from both eyes, like a child's eye socket, as a nest.

The adult holding the child has no facial features on his face, as if covered with a heavy white cloth, so that people can't see the ears, nose, eyebrows, eyes and mouth.

There are also a lot of seeping filthy yin things, walking towards the courtyard at the end of the alley, there is an old woman with a pair of dead fish eyes on the ground with her hands and feet, flexibly climbing on the courtyard wall, and repeatedly muttering to Chen Ping'an that she wants to eat meat.

There were also many children crouching against the wall, holding their knees with their hands and their heads against their knees, making whimpering sounds oozing from between their teeth, intermittent and swaying in the wind, as if they wanted to tell a sad story, but they were too young to speak inarticulately.

Although Chen Ping'an has worshiped ghosts and gods since he was a child, he really can't talk about being afraid.

Just imagine, a young child of four or five years old, rain or shine, dares to run into the immortal tomb alone. Then I practiced boxing, plus this trip to Tongyezhou, it was three long trips, and the mountains and rivers I saw along the way were strange, how many, where would I be frightened by this kind of battle.

So even though the big one and the small one had already walked to the alley opposite the courtyard gate, Chen Ping'an was still indifferent, but took a step forward and stood on the edge of the steps, as if waiting for the moment when they started.

The child, whose face was covered with blood like a spider's web, kept staring at Chen Ping'an, and when it turned its head to look at Chen Ping'an, it said: "Your meat is very fragrant, can you let me eat a few bites?

The child's words were spoken very slowly, and the pace of progress did not stop, and by the time the word "heart and liver" was spoken, it had turned its back to Chen Ping'an, but its head had been twisted around, still "staring" at Chen Ping'an, and it also stretched out a pitch-black tongue, licking the blood at the corner of its mouth.

The old woman who walked along the wall was the first to attack, and one jumped and pounced on Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an didn't look at it, stepped forward one step forward, walked down the steps, didn't wait for the boots to touch the ground in the alley, and smashed out with an understatement, hitting the old woman's head, the old woman was beaten backwards and slammed back into the opposite wall, smashing, it didn't even have time to wail.

After seeing this scene, the yin thing in the alley exploded fiercely, black smoke surged, and the yin thing formed by the condensation of resentment after death frantically pounced on Chen Ping'an.

After Chen Ping'an lost one hand, he tucked it in his sleeve and only used his right hand to face the enemy.

The fist intent is still pointed, only flowing in the right arm, and the qi is condensed and not outward, but every time he punches, he smashes a menacing yin thing.

This bit of fist intent, for Chen Ping'an today, is like just drawing a bucket of water from a deep well.

On the other hand, in the field of vision of the group of yin objects, the arm of the white-robed young man was like a small piece of "sunshine" that cut through the night, burning and dazzling.

In just a few blinks of an eye, the yin things in the mighty alley are gone.

Lu Tai didn't know when he was already sitting on the threshold, standing by and watching, smiling and groaning.

The little kid who threatened to eat Chen Ping'an's half-hearted liver broke free from the adult's hand, disappeared in a flash, came behind Chen Ping'an, made a knife with his palm, poked Chen Ping'an's vest, and tried to cut out the heart from behind with a knife.

The knife was swift, but the child had just mistakenly thought that he was about to succeed, and he howled in pain, because when its five fingers touched the white robe, it was like crashing into a furnace, and the snow melted, and there was no time to stop it, and most of its arms were gone.

Chen Ping'an's left hand behind his back, still did not see the slightest movement, the corner of his eyes was always staring at the feminine object with no facial features, just leaning back, hitting the child's feminine object, the robes on his body touched the latter, the child was like a candle melting in an instant, turning into a wisp of extremely quintessential black smoke, about to sweep into the distance, but Chen Ping'an turned around, twisted his wrist, drew an arc punch, and hit the black smoke without a head or tail.

Lu Tai quipped: "This is a bit of a bully." ”

Chen Ping'an pouted, "Where are people?" ”

Chen Ping'an turned his head abruptly and looked at the end of the alley.

In the well adjacent to the street, there is gloomy well water, climbing the inner wall of the well, using the fog on the street to cover the yang, quickly flowing out of the well, pouring into Chen Ping'an's alley, after breaking into the alley, just "saw" Chen Ping'an suppressed the child's yin thing, a little hesitation, the well water actually retreated back.

Chen Ping'an took out his sleeve with his right hand, only to see a brand-new pagoda town demon talisman twisted in his fingertips, and silently chanted fifteen in his heart, a faint green and exquisite flying sword swept out of the sword raising gourd, and slashed behind Chen Ping'an, the tip of the fifteenth sword nailed the yellow paper talisman, which was fleeting, dragging out a golden brilliance emitted by a talisman in the air.

This talisman was supposed to be used to target the yin thing that was holding the child, but after some fighting, Chen Ping'an was determined and punched enough.

Since the strangeness in the well took the initiative to run out, Chen Ping'an asked Fifteen to take the demon suppression talisman and sweep away the victory well, cutting off the retreat of those well waters.

The well water castrated extremely fast, but it was faster than the flying speed of Flying Sword Fifteen.

Fifteen arrived at the well, where there was a resentful woman sobbing, and the tip of the sword poked at the mouth of the well, nailing the golden pagoda demon talisman to the edge of the well.

It then slowly rose into the air and spun around the mouth of the well.

The well water that climbed out of the bottom of the well was all around, rippling and rippling, revealing a distorted face of a resentful and hateful woman, during which she was unwilling to divide a small tributary, rushed to the wellhead, and soon all turned into smoke, after three or five times, the talisman sticking to the wellhead did not move, full of aura, and the well water that kept churning was dead, they continued to gather together, and finally became a humanoid yin with vaguely visible limbs, one foot tall, and the well water on the body kept rolling, making people unrecognizable.

Flying Sword Fifteen naturally regarded it as a provocation, and as soon as it passed through the forehead of the well water yin, it suddenly hovered, and then swept back from the mouth of its vest, and so on, and never tired of it.

Perhaps he didn't expect this flying sword to be so full of sword intent, and the well water that had just turned into a human shape dispersed in an uproar, turning into a layer of water that spread in all directions again, and began to surge far away.

Fifteen didn't care about these tricks, the tip of the sword just poked in the water again and again.

On the other side of the alley, the man's femininity that originally hoped that the well water would "go up" showed a trace of timidity, but instead of fighting Chen Ping'an, he swept towards the wall at the end of the alley.

Chen Ping'an stepped on it, rushed to the wall of the guillotine road first, and slapped his palm on the wall.

It's another demon talisman.

The walls suddenly took shape and were full of bones, interspersed with the skeletons of many young children, and even some babies who looked like they had been disemboweled.

When this wall appeared, the children who were squatting at the base of the wall and holding their heads immediately whimpered

This scene made Chen Ping'an hate in his heart.

The man was just about to take off and leave the alley, when the angry Chen Ping'an turned around and stretched out his hand, grabbing the face without facial features, the five fingers were like hooks, and the cuffs of the robe were fluttering, exuding bursts of brilliance like enjoying the shrine of a thousand years of incense, the yin thing emitted a prayer cry from the depths of the soul, Chen Ping'an grabbed the yin object with his right hand, and punched through the heart of the yin object with his left hand, and the golden light of the whole arm skyrocketed, both his own fist and the aura of Jin Li.

Chen Ping'an stirred his right hand and arm, and forcibly poked a big hole in the heart of the yin object.

Still not giving up, Chen Ping'an still tried to tear all the souls of the yin thing, deliberately controlling the strength, strands by wisp, peeling off the cocoon, like the punishment of peeling the skin and cramping, pulling the soul into the cuffs of the robe Jin Li bit by bit, asking this yin object to suffer the pain of a thousand knives from the living person.

Lu Tai stood up and reminded softly: "Chen Ping'an, it's okay." ”

Chen Ping'an took a deep breath, let go of his five fingers with his left hand, pulled out his right hand from the heart of the yin object, smashed the yin object with a punch, waved the sleeves violently, and put them all into the sleeves of the robe, and finally shook the cuffs, and the fine pieces of cigarette ash fell in a flurry.

Chen Ping'an looked at the front of him, the children who were squatting at the base of the wall, the femininity, did not run away, just trembling, shaking violently, they were still holding their knees, waiting to be killed, they were babbling, crying, I don't know what they were crying, as if they were suffering from great pain and suffering.

Chen Ping'an turned his head to look at the talisman posted on the wall of the corpse, and hurriedly tore it off.

After Chen Ping'an put away the demon suppression talisman, he stepped out seven or eight feet in one step, squatted down, and came to the yin of a child who was sitting with his head in his hands, but with the physique of two or three years old, Chen Ping'an stretched out a palm, even though Chen Ping'an had tried his best to restrain his fist intent and golden aura, and try his best to make the robe no different from ordinary clothes, but the child still trembled more and more.

Chen Ping'an hurriedly rolled up the two cuffs, almost rolled up to his shoulders, and gently patted the child's head.

Chen Ping'an was speechless.

All kinds of suffering in the world, even if it is karma in the past life that is difficult to escape, but it should always wait until the child grows up a little and is a little sensible, right?

Chen Ping'an felt that this was wrong, this was not good.

Because he can empathize with him best.

Chen Ping'an withdrew his hand, raised the back of his hand, wiped his eyes, turned his head to look at Lu Tai, and asked, "Is there a way?"

Lu Tai walked slowly, without the light wind of the previous cloud, nodded and said: "Aren't you good at yang qi lantern talisman, as long as you draw this talisman backwards, it is the yin qi guide talisman, and then I draw another Hades ferry talisman, I can surpass these little guys." You drew that talisman to convince these unopened yin creatures to get up and walk by instinct, and mine is to open a door for them to keep moving forward. ”

Chen Ping'an whispered in his heart for the fifteenth flying sword.

It swept back quickly from the alleyway.

Chen Ping'an took out a piece of yellow rune paper from the square inch, as well as the small snow cone, sat cross-legged, holding a pen in one hand and holding the rune paper in the other, under the guidance of Lu Tai, he began to try to draw the yang qi lantern talisman for the first time, because of his unstable mood, he finally failed, Lu Tai didn't say anything, Chen Ping'an took a deep breath, took out the rune paper again, and it was still a failure, which is an extremely rare thing for Chen Ping'an after practicing boxing.

Chen Ping'an himself was a little dazed.

Lu Tai sighed.

Because one of the fragments of Chen Ping'an's state of mind is shaking.

Lu Tai simply took out the bamboo fan, fanned it gently, didn't look at Chen Ping'an, and said with a smile: "Don't put yourself in everyone's shoes, learn to stay out of things." ”

"Don't be in a hurry to draw talismans, after so many years of suffering, those little ones shouldn't mind waiting a little longer. ”

Lu Tai fanned the breeze and helped this alley where the clouds and fog had dispersed, recovering the invisible yang qi that seeped into the black clouds overhead, and said slowly: "When the matter here is resolved, I will go directly to the bamboo building to find the castle lord's wife, Chen Ping'an, you don't have to come with me, because I need you to help me disperse those black clouds, as well as some yin things hidden in the shadows, and the Tao may not be too low." You don't have to worry about me. ”

Chen Ping'an snorted.

Lu Tai looked up at the sky, " The truth can be roughly determined, the yin and yang decline of the Flying Eagle Castle in the past few decades is deliberately done by someone behind the scenes, in order to let the castle lord's wife, who was born with a very yin body, give birth to a ghost baby that is rare in a hundred years, born from the woman's heart, it takes several years to feed on the woman's blood and vitality, rather than the ordinary woman's womb in the womb of the pregnancy for October, as the saying goes, the so-called ghost fetus in the heart, that is, this situation, the castle owner's wife is not a cultivator, so the vitality is not enough, this is why there are many eccentricities of the Flying Eagle Castle, in order to maintain her life, just wait for the ghost baby to break out of the heart, that is, when the woman dies, and the evil is too deepWhen she is alive, life is better than death, and when she is dead, death is better than life, which is really miserable. ”

Chen Ping'an's brows furrowed.

Lu Tai said slowly: "According to the records of several Taoist classics on the upper floor of my family's library, this kind of dirty thing comes out in a lifetime, and it has the cultivation of the six realms, which is quite difficult and scattered, unless it is killed with one blow, it is difficult to eliminate, it likes to devour the internal organs of living people, if no one restrains it, it does not need to be a hundred years, as long as it is given a few cities and eats more than 100,000 people, it can smoothly enter the Yuanying realm." Ghost babies are extremely difficult to hunt and kill, such an earth immortal ghost baby, I'm afraid that there are no three earth immortals to hunt and kill, there is no need to hope to eradicate it, a Yuan Infant Realm monk went alone, took the initiative to come to the door, and became its bait. ”

Lu Tai sneered: "This kind of handiwork is nothing in the Middle Earth Divine Continent, but it is very big if it is left in this Tongye Continent." ”

Then Lu Tai didn't say anything more, cranked the bamboo fan, and the breeze was blowing.

Chen Ping'an was silent for a moment, and said softly: "You can continue to draw talismans." ”

Lu Tai glanced at Chen Ping'an beside him and smiled.

Chen Ping'an wiped the sweat from his forehead, and was about to put away the Yin Qi Guide, Lu Tai looked dazed, "What is this for?"

Chen Ping'an replied: "The material of the rune paper is not high, but it is just a ...... for practicing the pen."

Lu Tai snatched the talisman and said angrily: "Silly, a group of small people, this talisman is more than enough, and if it is better, it may attract their greed, and it is a bad thing to continue to choose to do this kind of lonely soul and wild ghost between the gaps between yin and yang." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, first handed the small snow cone to Lu Tai, and before taking out the rune paper, he asked: "Your Hades Ferry Talisman, after all, has to break the boundary between yin and yang, which is very different from my simple guide talisman, so is the material better and more effective?"

Lu Tai wanted to speak and stopped, but did not speak.

Chen Ping'an already knew the answer, and directly took out a piece of golden rune paper.

Lu Tai didn't pick it up and asked, "Is it worth it?"

Chen Ping'an nodded.

Lu Tai shook his head and said, "I don't think it's worth it." ”

Chen Ping'an turned his head to look at the two rows of children at the base of the wall, turned his head and grinned at Lu Tai, his eyes were firm, "You can just use this rune paper, but don't draw it wrong." ”

Lu Tai sighed, closed his eyes for a moment, solemnly held his breath and concentrated, then opened his eyes, held the small snow cone tightly, and drew the ferry talisman on the golden rune paper, which is the unique talisman of the Yin and Yang family of the Middle Earth Divine Continent, the pattern is a lonely boat, and there is an old man supporting Artemisia on the boat, and there is a string of ancient seal characters on both sides.

Chen Ping'an believed in Lu Tai's drawing and turned his head to look at the children.

There was once a person in Yang's shop who heard the word "not worth it".

Chen Ping'an looked at those children, as if he was looking at dozens of himself, waiting for an answer.

After a while, Lu Tai smiled and said, "It's done!"

Lu Tai returned the small snow cone, and then the two got up, Chen Ping'an twisted up the yin qi guide talisman, and poured into a wisp of pure true qi, the talisman was full of spiritual light, and the light was soft, compared to the yang qi lantern talisman, it was two completely different scenes, sure enough, after the guide talisman was revealed, the children under the wall raised their heads in ignorance, and looked at the talisman in Chen Ping'an's hand, full of nostalgia and joy.

Lu Tai threw the golden rune paper of the Hades ferry talisman to the wall of the corpse at the end of the alley, and the talisman was pasted on the wall, and a golden line appeared on each of the frames around the talisman, and the central area of the rune paper began to dissipate, and the golden thread continued to expand outward, and finally a golden door frame appeared.

Lu Tai asked Chen Ping'an, who was holding a guide charm, to walk towards the gate, and his steps should be slow.

The children's femininities stood up one after another, followed Chen Ping'an, who was guiding the direction in front, and walked to the end of the alley together.

Lu Tai sat on the steps at the entrance of the courtyard, held up his cheeks with one hand, and looked at Chen Ping'an's back.

Chen Ping'an followed Lu Tai's instructions and gently placed the Yin Qi Guidance Talisman inside the gate, as if it was just above the threshold, and the talisman hovered still.

Dozens of children walked into it one after another, some jumping, some swaying, and some older children holding smaller children.

After they entered the door one after another, suddenly all their heads were crowded behind the threshold, and they laughed at the white-robed young man standing outside the door.

Although they are feminine things, the smiling faces at this moment are so innocent and splendid.

Lu Tai couldn't see Chen Ping'an's expression.

Wearing a man's green shirt, her real name is actually "Lu Shen", and she lifted it high, as if she was against the old ancestor "Lu Shen".

She only saw Chen Ping'an waving goodbye to those children.

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