Chapter Ninety-Six: The True Monarch Behind the Scenes

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These evil ghosts can actually walk in the human world, could it be that the ghosts sent by the gods are sent by the gods, what do they want?

Chang Jin served as a priest of the Thoroughfare, so he knew a lot about Shinto. Taoism has a so-called "please the gods", when fighting with people, you can use the guò incense fire charm to invite the gods to help. This is not the case, and it is not bad for ordinary Taoist priests to be able to invite the ghosts under the hands of the gods. Only a higher-level Taoist priest can drive the land mountain gods to serve themselves.

The two ghost creatures in front of him were invited by the warlock. It's just that what makes Chang Jin feel strange is that they don't have the Shinto talisman attached by the current Chenghuang Yin Division, and they don't know how to avoid masculine popularity.

After a closer look, he realized that the two ghosts had a wooden sign on top of their heads, and complex talismans were depicted on them, which also exuded divine power.

It was supposed to be this wooden sign that provided shelter and gave them the ability to walk on earth for a short time.

Chang Jin wanted to destroy the two ghosts easily, but he didn't know why they came, so naturally he didn't make a move immediately.

After hesitating, the ghost went straight to the room where Wang Qinian's master and servant were, and then locked Wang Qinian's soul with an iron chain and dragged him out.

said that Wang Qinian was sick in the past few days, and the whole person only felt chaotic and powerless. He had been cowering in the inn these days, and he had eaten at night and then fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Qinian suddenly felt a strong wind in the house, and hurriedly opened his eyes.

I saw two ghost creatures appear in front of the bed, the ghost creatures were no different in height from ordinary people, ugly in appearance, with blue faces and fangs, which was very scary. One of the demons was armed with a knife, and the other was holding a chain.

Seeing this scene, Wang Qinian panicked in his heart. When he was in Tongqu County, he encountered a ghost coming to the door, and then was killed by Chang Jin. During this period, although Wang Qinian did not contribute, he could be regarded as having some insight.

It was because he was frightened in his heart, but he was not at a loss, but asked in a deep voice, "Where did you come from, and what are you doing in my room?"

The little ghost in the lead smiled and said, "What a scholar, you don't know how to be afraid when you see us." It doesn't hurt to sue you, you have committed something, and Zhenjun specially ordered us to arrest your soul and bring it to justice. ”

With that, the other ghost creature immediately shook the chain and stepped forward to pull his neck.

Wang Qinian was scared in his heart, and his reaction was naturally a little slower, and he couldn't dodge, so he was locked in chains. But when he saw the iron chain, a red light flashed on his body, as if he wanted to help him break free. It's a pity that there is also a talisman mana on the iron chain, and the black mist fills in an instant, completely eliminating the red light.

This is Wang Qinian's practice of Confucianism for more than ten years, and he has received a trace of humanitarian protection, but his original literary luck is not prosperous, and his luck has been consumed by Taoist practices these days, so humanitarian protection is extremely weak.

The two ghosts took Wang Qinian's soul away with almost no effort, and then came to the courtyard through the wall, and then froze there.

But he saw a scholar standing in court with a sword in his hand, his eyes fixed on them.

Although the scholar in front of him didn't make any movements, the aura on his body frightened the two ghosts.

"Yunsheng, Yunsheng, save me, they want to arrest me" Wang Qinian saw Chang Jin and immediately shouted excitedly.

As soon as he heard that the two scholars knew, the ghost thing suddenly felt bad, and the leader shouted boldly: "Scholar get out of the way, we are the ghosts under the true monarch, and I was ordered to arrest Wang Qinian and go back to the errand, and no one will stop me." Get out of the way, or we'll take you down." ”

"What kind of god is Zhenjun, as far as I know, the city god here is from Ye Zong?" Chang Jin did not immediately move, but opened his mouth to interrogate.

Things are full of weirdness these days, first Wang Qinian's luck faded sharply, and then the ghost came to the door, and more importantly, there was a true monarch who didn't know the so-called.

The chaos of the immortals in Wanshan Mansion City was completely beyond his imagination.

"Scholar, how can you inquire about the name of the true monarch, get out of the way" The leading ghost cha shouted, grabbed the sharp knife and slashed over.

"Hmph" Chang Jin snorted coldly, and the long sword flashed, and it had already cut the ghost in two.

Seeing that the accomplices didn't even scream and scattered, the remaining ghosts were so frightened that they hurriedly threw away the chains, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Childe spare your life, Childe spare your life, and we are also acting on orders." ”

"Say, who instructed you to come?" Chang Jin took a step forward, his words containing a trace of mana.

The voice came into the ears of the ghost, like Huang Zhong Dalu, which shook his head and made his head buzz, and he had no chance to resist at all, so he hurriedly told what was behind him.

After hearing this, Chang Jin snorted coldly again: "Where am I the god of Zhenjun, it turns out that he is an evil god who doesn't even have a temple, and he is a traitor with the Taoist wolf for the sake of incense and will." ”

According to this ghost's confession, they were invited by Liu Daoren to capture Wang Qinian's soul.

This kind of harmful means are exactly the same as those used by Nan Wengzi and Guo Shenpo, and there is really nothing new.

It's right to think about it, most of the magic harms people, and most of them act on the soul, and it is the most convenient way to send evil ghosts to cause harm.

"You help the abuse, damn it" Knowing the person in charge behind the scenes, Chang Jin didn't say much, manipulated the sword to fly out, the light crossed, and the remaining Yin soldier was already killed.

Wang Qinian saw the whole process.

Chang Jin finished his work and said to him: "Brother Qingyuan, you have not cultivated the Yin God, and your soul must not be separated for too long, please return to your place." ”

"Thank you Yunsheng" After Wang Qinian returned the salute, his soul turned around and came to the door hesitantly. Reaching out to push open the wooden door, his big hand passed through the door and fell into the room.

When he arrived at the bed, looking at his body lying on his back on the bed, Wang Qinian was very surprised and didn't know what to do, so he turned his head to look at Chang Jin.

Chang Jin just stretched out his hand and pushed, Wang Qinian fell into the cliff, only to feel that his eyes were dark, and he screamed.

When he opened his eyes, the room was empty, and there was no one in the room at all, and there were no ghosts at all.

It turned out to be a nightmare, recalling the experience in the dream, vague, full of shadows, I don't know if it's true or not.

But it was said that Chang Jin had left the inn, and when he stepped a little in the dark street, the whole person had turned into a breeze and jumped out of a distance of more than ten zhang

The streets here are not the bustling areas of Wanshan Mansion, and no one walks on the streets in the middle of the night, and Chang Jin is not afraid of alarming passers-by, so it is extremely fast.

This situation is very similar to when he ran dozens of miles to kill Liu Zhisheng. But Chang Jin is no longer what it used to be.

With his sword in hand, he hurried in the direction the ghost had directed, and with only half a cup of tea, he quietly crossed several streets and came to a mansion.

Standing outside the courtyard, I saw that the lights inside were dim, and there were faint human voices.

Chang Jin immediately flew up to the wall, his feet moved slightly, and he fell into the courtyard silently.

As soon as he stood firm, he couldn't help frowning, there was so much yin qi here. Mahogany Stake Talisman...... This should be a runic array that condenses yin qi.

When Chang Jin looked at it intently, he was even more surprised in his heart, there were hundreds of ghosts in the Yin Gathering Rune Array, each of them was black and rolling, obviously he was extremely resentful, he had no divine sense, and he rushed towards one place frantically with instinct.

As soon as he rushed down, he saw a flash of blue light, blocking these resentful ghosts. Obviously, there should also be a rune array there to isolate these ghosts. The resentful ghost crashed into the blue light, and couldn't help but let out a terrible scream from his mouth, but he didn't know how to continue to impact.

Chang Jin retracted his divine sense and walked through the peach talisman array. Ordinary people are in this kind of yin gathering place, and there is a good chance that they will be attacked by resentful ghosts. However, Chang Jin walked all the way, and those ghosts didn't seem to show him, just wandering around the formation.

In a wing room in the backyard of the mansion, Liu Daoren and Ma Jin sat in the room drinking tea, and Fan Yu stood next to him, serving the two with a teapot

After a few sips of tea, Ma Jin asked impatiently: "Dao Chief, when will the souls of those two thieves be sent, it's been almost half an hour, don't go wrong?"

"Ma Gongzi is a little restless, the apprentice has always been safe, if the poor road is not bad, he should have come back soon. Liu Daoren smiled and comforted. Although he had a calm and breezy look on his face, he was also a little anxious in his heart, and there would be no real mistakes.

Looking at the reaction of the Yin Fu Doll before, Liu Daoren already knew that things could not be done satisfactorily. Therefore, I handed over this matter to the apprentice to handle, so that only one person's soul was captured, and I had an excuse that the apprentice was not good at learning.

Just thinking about his apprentice, he suddenly saw him stumbling into the door, and his clothes were still stained with blood: "Master, master, something is wrong......

"Why are you so alarmed?" Lao Dao's face also changed slightly.

"Master, the two ghostly locust wood talismans are broken," Xiao Daotong said urgently.

"What?" Liu Daoren suddenly stood up from his seat when he heard this, and said sharply: "What the hell is going on, this is a ghost sent by the true monarch, how can he die." ”

"The disciple doesn't know," Dao Tong was afraid that the master would offend him, so he reluctantly handed over the two broken talismans.

"It's really gone, the soul is completely destroyed, and there is no trace left" Liu Daoren's face changed again. The two ghosts sent before were sacrificed by the True Monarch himself, although the realm is not high, but when he walks in the world, he can hide the yin qi, and even the city god and the Taoist academy cannot be aware of it, and it is extremely easy to use.

Moreover, their souls also bear a trace of the imprint left by the True Monarch, even if they are injured, they will not be wiped out, as long as they return to the talisman to nourish for a few months, they can be restored to their original state.

Now the traces of the two ghosts are completely incomprehensible, and it is obvious that the other party has even cleared the brand of Zhenjun.

This made Liu Daoren feel more and more that things were unusual, took a deep breath, turned his head to Ma Jin and asked, "Young Master Ma, where did those two scholars come from?"

The implication is that he thinks that Ma Jin has concealed what he told him in the first place.

"Daochang Liu, what do you mean by this, do you suspect that I can't lie to you?" Ma Jin's face also changed.

"Poor Dao didn't mean this, but these two scholars are afraid that it is not that simple, especially the scholar surnamed Chang, who has extraordinary luck, and I suspect that he is guarded by cultivators. Liu Daoren patiently explained, but his face did not have the usual demeanor of a master.