"The ghost is the tiger demon minions, and this kind of ghost likes to possess the body of the timid person, thus forming a brutal and domineering character!"

Dong Zhongshu is still digging up some information about ghosts and tiger demons in his memory.

It wasn't until Zhang Xuezhou held a glimmer of mana in his hand that his eyes were drawn to him.

"You found the Tiger Demon?" Dong Zhong Shuqi said.

"I don't know if it's not" Zhang Xuezhou shook his head and said: "But the magic guide is there!" ”

"The Yin and Yang Family's Qi Hope Technique doesn't seem to be like this?"

"This is the Yin Matter Tracing Technique, I learned it from the Mudao people!"

"Wooden Dao people?"

When Dong Zhongshu's heart moved, he also used the qi recognition technique.

He, a Confucian monk, originated from the Yin-Yang family, and Zhang Xuezhou, a Yin-Yang monk's tracing technique, originated from the corpse school, which has to be said to be extremely subtle.

Dong Zhongshu's half-hung qi recognition technique is difficult to track down the tiger demon, but under the premise that Zhang Xuezhou has determined the location, it is not difficult for him to verify it.

"This thing is back!"

The induction that could barely be distinguished came out, and Dong Zhongshu frowned.

"The number of such ghosts is still increasing, has that tiger demon been casting spells?"

Except for a ghost that pops up from time to time in the ancestral hall, there is occasionally a scream in the village outside the ancestral hall.

Zhang Xuezhou only felt that the Yin Matter Tracing Technique had never played such a role, but if he wanted to find and find it, if he wanted to kill this kind of Yin Thing, Zhang Xuezhou really had no way.

He reached out and grabbed the ghost's body, only to feel empty and unable to touch any form.

This is like dust seen in the light, you can see it but you can't touch it, they also lack the means to destroy each other, and they are helpless to kill each other.

"If the ghost can possess the body, why didn't that tiger demon command the ghost to possess the body to kill us?"

Xu Yuan asked Xu Ji in a low voice, which made Xu Ji stretch out his hand and point to the villagers around him who were beaten and couldn't get up.

The power of bewitchment and oppression is far superior to that of ghost possession, it's not that the tiger demon hasn't done this kind of thing, but the other party has already instructed the villagers to kill it once, and it won't have half a effect on the ghost possession.

The way to resist the smoke poison is very simple, or shield the breath, or use a fan to fan away the smoke poison to break this harmful technique.

The Demon Demon is more focused on cultivating minions and silently harming people, rather than being used for frontal combat.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party's current state was a little special, this demon would have been killed a long time ago.

Xu Ji's eyes swept around Dong Zhongshu.

No matter how bad the tiger demon is, it is also a big demon who has practiced supernatural powers, and a tiger power oppression is enough to make the little monk collapse, for example, he sacrificed a demon exorcism stick to smash the tiger demon without any effect.

It seems that Dong Zhongshu easily cleaned up the tiger demon, but this kind of ability is not very human.

The other party's cultivation started as an incarnation, and it was likely to be a Divine Ability Realm, or even a Self-Seeking Realm cultivator.

In the Han Dynasty, there were not many such people.

He looked at the bookkeeper's robe that Dong Zhongshu was wearing, and he couldn't think of which bookkeeper was so powerful.

"Wind arts, swordsmanship, and now the art of identifying yin things, is it a Confucian monk who has such a complicated practice? But it seems a little impossible for a Confucian monk to be a bookkeeper......"

Don't say that Xu Ji is confused, whoever comes has to fall into self-doubt.

But Xu Ji's insight into living to this age still exists.

He couldn't determine Dong Zhongshu's identity, but he basically guessed Dong Zhongshu's school.

After thinking about it for a while, Xu Ji rummaged through his backpack.

"This Confucian monk, I have a corpse school of Nanming fire technique here, especially to restrain yin things" Xu Ji said: "Now that the tiger demon has just become a new one, if you set its direction and learn a thing or two, it will definitely be possible to kill it completely." ”

"Nanming Fire Technique?"

Dong Zhongshu's eyelids blinked.

can learn the techniques of the hundred schools of thought, and Confucianism will naturally not be taboo about the art of the corpse school.

However, as the foundation of the corpse school's control of yin matter, the corpse school's Nanming fire technique has never been transmitted, and Confucianism has never had this kind of fire technique.

"The imperial court suppressed the corpse school, and we also bumped into the corpse sect master when we were wandering, and he asked us to find a good inheritor for this volume of "Corpses"!"

Xu Ji took out a volume of human skin scriptures in his backpack that recorded dense characters.

He obviously watched "Corpse" before he knew that there was this fire technique in "Corpse".

Along the position pointed by Xu Ji's finger, Dong Zhongshu repeatedly looked at the rows of small seal fonts.

For a Confucian monk, this kind of writing, which had been circulated in the southern Ganbu continent, did not bother Dong Zhongshu.

After sweeping his eyes, a fire technique had already jumped into Dong Zhongshu's heart.

"Nanming Fire Technique specializes in Yin Matter, and a trace of contamination will cause the burning of Yin Matter Bone Epiphysis until it burns to death, and it is no wonder that the Corpse School does not spread this technique!"

Dong Zhongshu thought silently in his heart.

The Nanming Fire Technique is very special, and the flame restraint against the yin matter can be called a natural enemy.

However, as long as this technique is widely spread, the ability of the corpse school to control the yin matter and the corpse will all be invalidated.

The Corpse Sect can teach techniques such as corpse control techniques, but it will undoubtedly firmly control the Nanming Fire Technique in the palm of your hand.

If it weren't for the fact that the corpse sect was almost extinct due to the encirclement and suppression of the imperial court, and the head of the sect had to be entrusted to the monks of the Nong Sect when he was dying, this technique would not have been able to be taken out.

Dong Zhongshu's mana is from the heart, and the mana guided by the Confucian Six Classics is constantly adjusted and corrected to meet the requirements of the corpse school's magic casting.

Dozens of seconds later, the knots in his body swelled, and a small pale flame came out of his fingertips.

Towards the direction that Zhang Xuezhou had pointed to before, Dong Zhongshu stretched out his hand a little.

Just in an instant, the yin thing that the tiger demon turned into was contaminated by the flames, revealing the body of the tiger-headed imp.

A look of horror was evident on the Tiger's face, as it still didn't seem to understand why it was being attacked in its ghost state, and even its body began to disappear in the flames.

Like burning firewood, after the crackling burning sound, a piece of his body will be directly missing.

In terror, the sound of the tiger's roar and wailing resounded throughout the village.

More than ten ghosts in the ancestral hall stretched out their heads to the sky and roared, some flew into the mouth of the tiger-headed ghost, and some forcibly drilled back into the bodies of the villagers lying on the ground, which seemed to drive these villagers who were smashed down to continue to get up and kill Dong Zhongshu and others, and some wailed and called for companions, and some turned into smoke to impact Dong Zhongshu and others.

Many ghosts have different forms, and they also produce the instinct of the Savior's protector.

But with the tiger-headed imp's body contaminated and burned by the Nanming Fire Technique, these ghosts have all fallen into the wail of doom.

The nascent Nanming Fire Technique was very weak, and the speed of burning was not very fast, but the despair brought by this slow burning filled the Tiger Demon's mind.

Watching itself be burned off bit by bit, it let out an extremely unwilling roar.

"This place is ours, it is you humans who occupy our territory, our tiger clan is the master here, we can control the humans in the territory, we ......"

The wailing sound gradually subsided in its mouth, and then turned into a cloud of green smoke as the flames burned out for the last time.

In the ancestral hall, with the demise of the tiger demon, more than ten bodies that were triggered out of ghosts also lost their breath.

"Three of us died!"

The merchant group totaled ten people, and nearly a third of the staff was laid off in just one night.

Dong Zhongshu looked at Zhang Xuezhou, then at Zhao Liang, whose face was pale, and at Zhang Debiao, who was still covering his buttocks, and the remaining Keqing surnamed Xu and two coachmen.

He only felt that his luck had already shown its signs.

In the matter of going to the north to ask General Li Guang for treatment, there is a high probability that he will overturn again, and even cause disaster.

This does not require the Zhao family to return to Shu County to report the news, but if Zhao Liang does not return to Shu County after two years, the Zhao family should also go to Chang'an to complain.

Just thinking about the various kinds of suppression that the imperial court would inevitably induce when dealing with this matter, Dong Zhongshu felt that his liver hurt badly.

Correspondingly, his current interest is indeed not high.

It wasn't until Zhang Xuezhou rummaged through the ancestral hall and found a large piece of tiger skin with ancient characters and simple graphics to inquire that Dong Zhongshu reluctantly mentioned a trace of spirit.