"Yin people go on the road, Yang people avoid ......"

As a weak sound echoed between the empty mountains and forests, a string of "jingle bells" accompanied the sound left and right, followed by the sound of the gong of "bell bell". A shout, a string of bells, and a few gongs, in the environment of the Yin God, like the sound of the soul of the underworld, make people shudder!

Yuan Qingwei, who descended from the Yin God, looked at the middle-aged man who was wearing a yellow Taoist robe, carrying a bag, stepping on straw sandals, and wearing glasses, and looked like he was in his thirties and forties, and was very interested. Because behind this middle-aged man, there are six or seven "people" who are dressed in very strange manners, they are wearing shrouds, and a yellow talisman with dense red lines is pasted on their foreheads, and they are jumping forward and following.

This phenomenon, whether it is Yuan Qingwei's own memory or the inheritance of "Dutian Fa Gong", has a unified explanation - chasing corpses.

In the beginning, it was a method created specifically for the poor. In ancient times, people attached great importance to the idea of returning to their roots, and even after death, they hoped to return to their hometowns for burial, but many poor families did not have enough silver taels to hire people to carry them back in vehicles or stretchers, so that the driving of corpses gradually flourished.

However, chasing corpses is not an orthodox avenue after all, and at the beginning, it was just something that some people who were familiar with magic used to mix rice and eat. The lack of systematic spells inevitably has flaws, which makes the driven corpse have a lot of scruples in the action.

One of the most important is the so-called "Yin people on the road, Yang people avoid". And the origin of this rule is also related to the foundation of chasing corpses, to put it bluntly, it is to stimulate the power of the seven spirits left in the corpse, condense the yin qi and evil qi, so that the corpse can act again.

Therefore, the corpses driven by the corpse are naturally restrained by the sun, and can only go on the road at night. But at night, the yin qi is heavy, and there is the moonlight to assist, if you meet pedestrians on the road, it will be troublesome.

When a person with light bones and weak yang qi encounters a large group of corpses, let's not say whether they are frightened or not, let's just say that a group of corpses with condensed yin qi are standing there, and the damage to ordinary people is not small. Sickness and bad luck are inevitable, and if you encounter it, there are still wounds on your body, and it may also stimulate the corpse and make it have a bloodthirsty desire.

If the number of corpses is small, eighty percent will be impacted, dissipate the condensed yin qi, and turn into corpses again, unable to be driven, and if the number is large, it may stimulate the corpses, causing them to mutate and turn into zombies.

In either case, it is not a good thing for pedestrians and corpse chasers, so corpse chasers usually use bells, gongs and shouts to remind pedestrians to avoid at night.

It's just that today, this Taoist priest who drove away the corpse, his luck is obviously not very good, he hasn't advanced far, and there are faint blue fires around him, and the fire is dim, illuminating the surrounding square inches. And beyond the firelight, there was an indistinct sound, as if someone was talking about something, and it seemed that something was covering its mouth and snickering, vague and shadowy, adding more ethereal fear.

"Hey!" The Taoist priest lifted his glasses, looked at the surrounding environment, sighed, took out a large handful of paper money from his bag and threw it out, and there were words in his mouth.

After the paper money flew out, it spontaneously combusted without fire, turning into copper coins that were invisible to the naked eye and shimmered with golden light.

The surrounding ghost fire instinctively fell, and after taking away the copper coins, he naturally gave way to a way, and the Taoist priest continued to shake the bell and moved forward slowly.

'Something interesting! Looking at the technique of the Taoist priest below, Yuan Qingwei was quite interested, he had seen the record in "Dutian Fa Gong", but there were still some problems with its performance.

Now that it has come, seeing an existence that can cast spells, it is inevitable that I want to explore one or two.

Stretching out his hand, two flew out of the originally dispersed ghost fire, suspended in front of him, at the same level, constant in one position, like a pair of eyes.

"Who dare to run rampant in front of your Dao Master!" When the Taoist priest saw this scene, he immediately knew that it was not good, and as soon as he roared, he saw dozens of miserable white and distorted faces flying out of the ghost fire, rushing towards him.

The Taoist priest rolled on the ground and rolled around, and then took out a one-foot-long short sword, which was engraved with dense spells, condensing a strange power, and with a slight stroke, it was to destroy those ghost faces

'Incense Wish? But something seems to be different. Looking at the short sword in the Taoist priest's hand and probing the aura of power condensed on it, Yuan Qing thought about it slightly, and a wisp of moonlight flowed through his fingertips and fell into the ghost fire. The flames skyrocketed, and a black figure swayed and swayed in the mountains and forests with the mountain wind, stretching and distorting, looking very eerie and terrifying, and at the same time, more and more yin qi converged towards this place.

Looking at the skyrocketing black shadow, the Taoist priest was shocked and angry, although he didn't know the origin of the other party, but it was clear that the person who came was not good, but when he was in a hurry just now, he didn't notice that something was wrong, so this black shadow should not be a real thing, but a kind of illusion.

Thinking of this, he immediately took out a small mirror with cinnabar patterns painted on the mirror surface from his sleeve, and let the blurred mirror face the surroundings in the moonlight.

The ripples, which are difficult to see with the naked eye, are centered on the mirror and spread in all directions, and the slightly condensed black shadow of Yuan Qing is omitted by the ripples. It immediately began to dissipate, forcing him to reinforce it again.

On the other side, the Taoist priest who had just seen the black shadow begin to dissipate didn't have time to be happy, but when he saw the black shadow recondense, he hurriedly took out a few magic weapons from his sleeve and threw them, one of which was very interesting, and disappeared into the ground.

'Looking for help?' Yuan Qing smiled, and didn't care, and continued to control the black shadow and the Taoist priest to practice you and me, and check the changes before and after the Taoist priest in front of him before and after casting the spell.

'There is a slight change in the spirit and spirit, which should be the price of casting the spell. But if you look closely, you will find that the foundation of the spell is actually a force similar to the vitality of heaven and earth circulating between heaven and earth. In addition to this, there seem to be other forces that influence the casting of spells......

Yuan Qingwei was a little tempted, and at the same time, he was almost instructive to teach this Taoist priest some methods of performing spells.

Gradually, the Taoist priest also noticed that the other party did not seem to have malicious intentions, that is, he made a heart, and even began to hide his ability in an interesting way.

In this regard, Yuan Qingwei was not excessively persecuted, and after almost figuring out the principle of magic cultivation, he was about to leave, but he didn't want to hear a loud shout at this time: "Senior brother, don't panic!" ”