Chapter 67 If you are undecided, you can draw lots
One, two, three ......, eight people in succession were in a situation that was not right, not only did they not listen to orders and wandered around, but some of them howled like wild beasts and attacked wantonly whenever others approached.
Seeing this, Zhao Ling and Yun Ming didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly sent a signal to let everyone return to their side and put them under the protection of Changhan.
As the number of people grew, the trembling of the long flags became more and more intense, and it was clear that more evil spirits were attracted to it.
Wu Yan is naturally not afraid of these evil spirits, but Chu Ji's soul is weak, and he is afraid that he will not be able to withstand the invasion of the other party.
Bring Chu Ji, no matter what 3721 will go to the flag, and cause a lot of eyes from others along the way.
After waiting for the people to arrive and count, Wu Jian found that Zhang Yuan and Sha Pestle were not on the spot. Cold sweat suddenly flowed down, and Wu Gen shouted loudly around. Soon, Zhang Yuan's voice came from a distance, "Wu Gan, come over and help me, the sand pestle is evil." ”
Wu Yan was shocked when he heard this, handed Chu Ji to the maid beside Zhao Ling, turned around and ran towards the place where the voice came from. Running to a building like a large hall, Wu Yan saw that the sand pestle was foaming at the mouth, his face was hideous, and he was struggling in Zhang Yuan's arms.
Zhang Yuan tightly bound his body, preventing him from moving around to hurt others or hurt himself.
Wu Yan hurriedly stepped forward and restrained the sand pestle with a waist rope. This guy doesn't look strong on weekdays, but at this time, he is as powerful as an ox, and he makes Wu Gen and Zhang Yuan sweat.
"Hurry up, carry him back, I'm afraid that the evil spirit will destroy his soul, and he will never be able to save him." Wu Yan said hurriedly, and ran back with Zhang Yuan carrying the sand pestle.
On the way, Wu Yan asked a little strangely, "Lao Zhang, why are you okay with this sand pestle?" Zhang Yuan was also a little puzzled, "Fang Cai did feel dizzy, but for some reason, he was fine after hearing a scream, could it be related to my family's secret method." ”
When Wu Yan heard this, he immediately understood in his heart, this Zhang Yuan's secret method has been passed down from generation to generation, his ancestors are all soldiers, and the yin of his ancestors has accumulated in his body, and the evil qi of this body is afraid that even idle evil spirits will not be able to harm his people.
Bringing the sand pestle back to the long flag, he struggled more and more, and kept screaming at the long flag.
"How's that okay?" Zhang Yuan looked at Wu Yan and was also a little flustered, how to drive out the possessed evil spirit, the people present had no way. Nagahata can only resist approaching evil spirits, but there is no way to drive them away from people.
Wu Gen was also sweating in a hurry, he was not afraid of this evil spirit, even if he let it possess his body, it would not be a big deal, but how to force it out was a problem.
Try it with a long flag, the sand pestle just feels uncomfortable, and it has no effect, and it seems that the power of this flag is still a little smaller.
After a while, the pupils in Sha Pestle's eyes disappeared little by little, leaving only the whites of his eyes. If all of them turn into white eyes, I'm afraid this person will be hopeless.
Just when he was at a loss, Chu Ji walked over and reached out to take out a bone flute more than an inch long from his neck, "Brother, try it with this." Grandpa said that this little flute has been placed in the barren tomb for many years, soaked in heroic spirit, and can drive away evil spirits. ”
Wu Yan looked at it, this bone flute was like glazed jade, very smooth, and he couldn't see anything strange. However, in the current scene, the dead horse can only be used as a live horse doctor, and the flute is taken and put towards the forehead of the sand pestle.
As soon as the bone flute was placed on the forehead of the sand pestle, puffs of white smoke rose from its flesh. The sand pestle struggled even more, Wu Gen and Zhang Yuan pressed it under their bodies, and after a while, blood and tears continued to flow from the sand pestle's eyes, and they gradually stopped struggling.
Wu Gan shouted, "Get out of the way of the others." "If the evil spirit escapes, it will be troublesome to possess other people. Suddenly, there was no one around Wu Yan except Zhang Yuan.
"Chu Ji, help me watch, has this ghost come out?" Wu Gen didn't look back, and explained to Chu Ji.
"Hmm." Chu Ji replied in a milky voice, his eyes widened, his brother needed his own help for the first time, and the little guy was full of energy. If it weren't for the maid pulling tightly, she wouldn't have run to Wu Gan's side at this time.
The white smoke on the forehead of the sand pestle gradually disappeared, "Come out, brother, it's on your right." Chu Ji shouted excitedly.
Wu Yan suddenly turned his head and pinched the trick with both hands, which was a trick in the trick, called soul attraction. Where to lead, of course, it is yourself. If you let this ghost run to other people, it will be troublesome.
Soon, the evil spirit felt the call and entered Wu Gan's mind. This time, it was a monster with a human body and a face full of eyes. Wu Gen let out a sigh of relief, when he got to his own territory, he couldn't help you.
When the monster saw Wu Gan, he pounced on him with great momentum. Wu Gan painted a scoop according to the gourd, confined the monster to the cage. I never thought that this monster was much stronger than the previous evil spirit, and it actually broke free from the cage and rushed out.
In desperation, Wu Gen had no choice but to concentrate his spirit, conjure up a long knife, and fight with the monster.
Zhao Ling and Yun Ming looked at Wu Gan, who was sitting motionless on the ground, and glanced at each other, it turned out that the kid in front of him was still a rare soul master on weekdays, and Wu Gan's weight in the hearts of the two of them was a little heavier.
After a while, Wu Jian finally opened his eyes, his face was a little pale, and he let out a sigh of relief, and finally killed this monster. Looking down at the sand pestle that fell to the ground, he had fallen asleep at this time, and as for how to wake up, Wu Yan didn't know the bottom of his heart, but he finally saved his life.
Zhao Ling walked over with a smile, "Wu Gan, I still need to rely on you a lot." ”
"Still going up." Wu Gan rolled his eyes, if he continued like this, he didn't know how many evil spirits there were, anyway, in the end, he didn't know if others could survive, and he would definitely die.
"Eh, I have a headache." Wu Yan covered his head and lay on the ground.
"The original conditions can be mentioned a little more, and I will give you a noble Ding nationality." Zhao Ling gritted his silver teeth and said.
The people present burst into discussions, you know, how difficult it is to become a nobleman, how can you get it without going through the central review and the emperor's imperial review. There are only a few dozen nobles awarded by Zhao State every year, and many of them are replaced by the original nobles after committing crimes.
This Zhao Ling is generous, with this reward, many people are afraid that they will fight for it desperately, after all, they have the status of a nobleman, but they can be descended.
Wu Yan got up from the ground, "I feel that my headache is better, how about the two nobles." ”
"Impossible." Zhao Ling categorically refused, this was already the limit of her ability, "You can't let my father recognize the two godsons." ”
It turned out that this was the case, this was to report to the imperial court, Wu Yan didn't dwell on it any more, pointed at Chu Ji and said, "Give her Ding's nationality." ”
At this moment, Zhao Ling was also surprised, "Are you really willing?" ”
"What's so reluctant about this, a little noble man Ding, can't get into my eyes." Wu Yan said indifferently. To be honest, if Chu Ji gets this protection, at least, no one dares to touch her, which is equivalent to asking for a talisman.
Chu Ji's eyes rolled, although she didn't know what this noble person meant, seeing this somewhat fierce sister forcing her brother to move on, she shook off the maid's hand, walked in front of Wu Gan, and whispered, "Brother, I heard grandpa say that if there is a powerful ghost close to him, as long as he blows this little flute, they won't dare to come over." ”
"Really?" Wu Yan couldn't help but be overjoyed, so it was much simpler. He stood up and beckoned, "Everyone, please come with me, and don't get within thirty steps of me." As he spoke, he got up and walked forward.
Xiang Qi was a little anxious, "What about those who are possessed, they still need to be saved." ”
Zhao Ling turned his head violently and glanced at him, who had to keep silent.
Wu Yan sighed, "It's all the way to the robe, you can't always ignore it, I'll go." It's just that if you can save it, you will do your best, and it depends on the destiny of heaven. ”
Zhao Ling was about to speak, thought about it, but kept silent.
Wu Yan carried Chu Ji on his back, tied it to his back with a rope, and with a bone flute in his mouth, he chased after those who had lost his mind.
On the way, there was an evil spirit, Chu Ji would warn him, Wu Gan tried to blow the bone flute, and sure enough, the evil spirit heard the shrill flute, as if facing a great enemy, and fled in a hurry.
Wu Gen searched all the way and found a total of eight people, six of whom had been killed, and only two were rescued. When the last person was put to the ground, Wu Geng's face was like gold paper, and his headache was splitting, which was a sign that his soul was exhausted.
It is said that at this time, if you can sleep well, you can slowly make up for it, but at this time, how can you allow yourself to rest.
Holding his body strongly, Wu Gan got up and prepared to lead everyone forward.
Yun Ming walked over and took out a round piece of black jade, "Wu Gan, this thing was obtained by accident in a barren valley in the Starfall Plain, I don't know what it is." If you put it on your body for a long time, it has the function of calming your mind and calming your mind, so you can take it. ”
Wu Yan took the ink jade, the jade was warm and moist, and he couldn't see anything strange. Try it carefully on the door of your head, and a burst of coolness came, and the feeling of irritability suddenly eased a lot.
A good thing, really a good thing, Wu Yan hurriedly stuffed it into his sleeve. Zhao Ling, who was next to him, saw this scene, looked at Yun Ming meaningfully, and stroked his hair behind his ears.
Yun Ming glanced at Zhao Ling intentionally or unintentionally, and smiled slightly.
The actions of the two fell in Wu Gan's eyes, and they couldn't help but laugh secretly, okay, they have become fragrant and sweet at this time, and they actually let the two of them compete to show goodwill.
After resting for a while, Wu Gan let the old man with the flag break off, and led everyone to climb up while playing the flute.
Along the way, I saw jade figurines from time to time, and there were more than 2,000 of them, which showed that before the collapse of the Wentian Sect, it was really a prosperous sect.
Room after room was cleared, and from time to time evil spirits pounced out, all of which were stopped by the sound of the flute. But this kind of danger, except for Chu Ji and Wu Gan, others can't see it, but they feel that the journey is quite smooth.
Busy until dark, everyone held the prepared torches and gathered at the top of the mountain, which is where the Scripture Pavilion is located and the most important place of the trip.
Although there are many artifacts left by the Wentian Sect, most of them have lost their spirituality due to the lack of spiritual nourishment for many years. On the contrary, this Tibetan Scripture Pavilion contains a large number of cultivation classics, and it is the most favored place by Zhao Ling and Yun Ming. If you can interpret it all, another powerful cultivation force will surely rise.
At any time, inheritance is always the most important, and the intangible accumulation is always longer than the tangible utensils.
The two of them had an argument here, and they both preferred to give up some utensils rather than let the other read too much of the classics. Because what is left here are some jade slips, gold slips, etc., and only these materials can be preserved through the ages.
Among them, in terms of preciousness, of course, the jade slip is the most noble, the gold slip is the second, and the one engraved on the copper and iron ware is the second.
The two groups of people are fighting more and more fiercely, and the swords are tense, and there is a tendency to fight on the spot. Wu Gen had no choice but to stand up, and according to the rules of Dafeng Village, he proposed to draw lots to decide where to belong, otherwise he would leave this place alone and let these people be accompanied by evil spirits.
In desperation, the two had to accept the proposal, and Wu Qian made two paper balls, and under the supervision of the black cat and the crow, the two decided to draw lots.
"Open." Wu Gan, like a housekeeper in a casino, opened a jade bowl and shouted, "Come on, come on, two of you take it yourself, buy it and leave, you can't regret it." In front of him was the last jade slip, and in the end, Zhao Ling guessed it, and the spoils distribution conference ended successfully.
"Two, today's harvest is full, and I, the banker, also need to charge some interest, how about taking a thing." Wu Qian opened his mouth and proposed.
Zhao Ling and Yun Ming were like red-eyed gamblers, glaring at Wu Yan viciously. Wu Yan sneered, pointing to the largest pile on the scene, where there are mostly scriptures made of copper and iron, and they are also the most inferior, "I can just take one thing from it, and don't take anything else." ”
The faces of the two softened a little, Wu Yan rummaged through the inside, and found a copper slip to come out, "That's it." ”
Zhao and Yun glanced at it uneasily, shook their heads, and let Wu Yan take it.
There are six big characters on the far right side of the copper foil, and the yin and yang are combined.
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