Chapter 131, the Disgusting Technique, the Peach Fu Binding Thief Technique

Chapter 131, the Disgusting Technique, the Peach Fu Binding Thief Technique

When they saw Li Chengjing actually take out a piece of rice paper, all the monks were stunned.

I don't understand what Li Chengjing is doing.

However, in the Xuanmen cultivation world, there are countless kinds of Taoist techniques, and what kind of strange Taoist techniques emerge one after another.

Therefore, there was no doubt that Li Chengjing was really playing tricks on them, and they all waited patiently, saying that they could see a Taoist technique that they had never seen before, and they could also increase their horizons.

Zhang Mingtang asked suspiciously, "What are you doing here?" ”

Li Chengjing smiled and spread out the rice paper, carefully tore it into a human shape, recalled the direction of the big demon's escape just now, and put the paper figure on the ground.

Then, under the gaze of the monks, he sat cross-legged and took out a peachwood needle, two inches and four minutes long, from his bosom. Under the lighting of the torches of the surrounding monks, everyone could see the runes written in cinnabar on the peach needles.

Li Chengjing introduced: "This is a Taoist technique that I got by chance, and I used to just think it was novel, so I made a talisman peach needle at that time, but I didn't expect it to come in handy today." ”

Everyone is an expert in the Xuanmen, just looking at Li Chengjing's starting style, you can understand that this is definitely not a profound Taoism.

Zhang Mingtang suddenly frowned and said, "Are you sure this kind of small technique is useful?" That is a great demon who is suspected of being in the Heavenly Realm, and this kind of Dao method is useful. Although the demon clan monks are not as good at Taoism as we are, but those monsters are born with innate Dao methods, and they should not be underestimated! ”

Li Chengjing gave Zhang Mingtang a reassuring look.

Then he looked solemn, holding a peach needle in his hand, and recited a mantra in his mouth: "Heaven and earth poison, yin poison, human poison, five poisons, bound the thief, pull out the thief's line, a thousand miles can be punished, hurry to listen to the order, hurry like the law, take it." ”

Seeing that above the peach needle, the yin qi was swirling, Zhang Mingtang and the others took a look, and said in their hearts: "There is the qi of yin ghosts, this is the Taoist technique of the northern vaginal veins flowing in the world?" ”

Seeing that the runes on the peach needle were stimulated, Li Chengjing did not hesitate to pierce the paper man's chest with a needle, and shouted: "Thief, thief, thief!" ”

When the peach needle was inserted on the paper man, the paper man suddenly seemed to be alive, constantly twitching, constantly slapping the ground with both hands and feet, constantly twisting his body, trying to escape from the peach needle stabbing, but helpless!

Not long after, blood flowed from the needle.

"Disgusted!" Zhang Mingtang blurted out.

provoked the surrounding Xuanmen monks to take a step back.

The art of disgust is mostly spread in the northwest and south of the manglin, it is a kind of magic that the Taoist lineage of the Central Plains and the two lineages of the Southern Barbarian Witch Gu are jointly comprehended, and it is spread in the world with evil, treachery and poison.

The caster of the spell can kill people thousands of miles away.

Unless you know it in advance, you can hardly avoid it.

Zhang Mingtang never thought that Li Chengjing would be tired of winning techniques, and even took it out to catch demons in a grand manner.

But now is not the time to ask why Li Chengjing is tired of winning the spell, everyone continues to watch Li Chengjing cast the spell after a short period of panic.

Li Chengjing held the silver needle in one hand, stabbed it on the paper man, and said: "This technique is just a small technique, but it can chase the enemy thousands of miles away." Those who are stabbed, have a splitting headache, sores all over the body, want to remove this technique, there is no magic way, can only obediently return to the front of the bottom, kneel on the ground and beg for mercy! ”

All the monks shuddered when they heard this, and they all said in their hearts: "The Disgusting Technique is really vicious. Wicked! ”

At this moment, everyone suddenly looked up at the west of the city, where a powerful demonic aura suddenly erupted, soaring into the sky.

Li Chengjing was very familiar with this demonic aura, and laughed: "Isn't this just a show, fellow Daoists, hurry up and arrest him!" ”

Zhang Mingtang and the others glanced at each other and were about to leave.

But before I could take a step, I heard "Bang! There was an explosion.

When everyone looked back, they saw Li Chengjing looking at the empty ground in front of him with an embarrassed expression.

"Well, that monster seems to be even stronger than we thought, and it actually broke my peach talisman binding thief technique!"

But where do these people care if Li Chengjing's Dao method has been broken or not, with the failure of the Victory Aversion Technique, the demonic qi that rushed to the sky in the west of the city disappeared without a trace in an instant.

It's easier said than done to look for it at the moment.

After all, the monster won't be stupid to stay where it is, waiting for them to kill the demon.

Zhang Mingtang didn't care if the Victory Technique was the right way at the moment, so he hurriedly said: "Let's go to the west of the city first, and after a stick of incense, you will perform it again, and you will definitely force the monster to show its traces." ”

But what he didn't expect was that Li Chengjing stood up, shrugged his shoulders and said: "Then I will disappoint the Daoist and all the Daoists, I just thought that this little spell was novel, and I only practiced one of the talisman peach needles." Now that the talisman has blown up, it is no longer possible to perform this technique! ”

"What?" Everyone was dumbfounded, and suddenly felt like they were being played by Li Chengjing.

Seeing the eyes that seemed to be eating people, Li Chengjing hurriedly said: "Don't be so excited, everyone, that big demon was stimulated by my spell to be ferocious, it must have already appeared in its original form, there are a lot of people in the west of the city, and the other party will definitely not stay in place, we just need to wait for tomorrow to send a catcher to investigate, we can know who the monster is, and it is not too late to hunt it down." ”

But Zhang Mingtang was angry at the moment, where would he be willing to listen to Li Chengjing's words, and hurried to the west of the city with a group of monks, hoping to meet the fleeing demon.

But everyone knows it's too late.

"The master just let the monster go?"

June poked his head out of Li Chengjing's arms, was pressed back by Li Chengjing, and said angrily: "Don't make trouble, this big night, let others see a head suddenly growing on my chest, it will scare people to death!" ”

"Humph!" June was suddenly unhappy.

And Li Chengjing didn't feel anything bad, and said: "This job was originally calculated by that Zhang Mingtang, does he still expect me to help him with all his might, and now that I let that monster appear in its original form, it is not my responsibility to catch it or not." It's over, go back to sleep! ”

Li Chengjing stuck out his tongue in the direction where Zhang Mingtang and the others disappeared, made a grimace, and went home to sleep peacefully.

I don't know if Zhang Mingtang had a good night or not, anyway, Li Chengjing felt that he slept quite comfortably.

"Knock knock!"

Outside the Hongcheng Mansion, the drum with red paint on a white background was beaten loudly.

Several guards looked at the nine drunks like fools, and shouted: "Presumptuous, do you know that this is a drum, and it should not be sounded unless it is a major emergency, do you want to be beaten?" ”

The nine people were all drunk, walking and swinging, and they needed to support each other to stand firmly.

I thought it was just a few drunks with a hangover, but I didn't expect them to have the audacity to beat the drums.

You must know that this is not yet the hour, waking up the mansion, and these gatekeepers are indispensable to be reprimanded, and maybe they will be fined a lot.

Who would have thought that when he saw the servant scolding, the drunken man who beat the drum not only did not stop, but beat more urgently.

Several other drunks also hurriedly shouted: "Bad master, bad master, we have a major matter, an urgent matter, we found a monster, a monster!" ”