Chapter 35: Exorcism

"The gods of the Quartet listen to me and help me slay demons! Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Among all the Taoist techniques circulating in the rivers and lakes, this technique of inviting the gods is the most dangerous.

This method was first circulated outside the gate, just because the Taoist priests who were good at exorcising ghosts and demons outside the gate had the so-called "guardian spirit", once it was a last resort, you could use the technique of inviting the gods to let the "guardian spirit" possess the body, and forcibly suppress some demons.

But as the saying goes, it's easier to please God than to send God.

Even if this technique of inviting the gods is outside the gate, it is also a life-saving method that can only be used when it comes to life and death as a last resort. And even if the "guardian spirit" on his body is sent away after the demon is removed, the Taoist priest who casts the spell will be seriously ill and lose his life for several years.

And the Taoist priests in the gate do not have the habit of worshiping the guardian gods all year round, so once they use the magic of inviting gods, the "gods" they can invite are not necessarily anything, they may be ghosts floating around, or they may be demons hidden in the mountains.

Once the demons and demons possess you, the whole person is not a human being.

The technique of inviting the gods is to take the initiative to open the Baihui acupoints on the top of one's head, so that those invisible and insubstantial ghosts that have been demonized by spirits and demons can enter the human body.

Ordinary ghosts and monsters have no physical body, so they are afraid of the sun and dare not go out during the day, and can only do evil at night.

But once they have a human body, they can not be afraid of the sun, and even many exorcism charms will lose their effect on them.

That's where it gets tough.

Xia Zhician flicked his robe, took the red wine gourd in his hand, and raised his head to drink a sip of immortal wine.

In the sky dotted with bright white stars, the bright moon gradually dimmed its light, leaving only a hazy halo.

"Kill!"

A black evil aura that could not see the essence clearly rushed straight towards Niu Dou, dispelling all the light in the sky.

The already broken Dao robe on Lao Dao's body was twisted into rags all over the sky by the surging evil qi, and Lao Dao, who was not covered by the robe, revealed his thin body.

Dry and thin, it is the most appropriate way to describe the old way.

But now, pimples bulged under the old man's thin skin, like some insect was wriggling and swimming under his skin.

Every time the skin squirmed, it swelled a little bigger.

Gradually, the originally thin old man actually swelled up several times, and became a big fat man with three or four hundred pounds.

"Kill!"

Lao Dao shouted, and the bones up and down his body made a crackling sound of popping beans, and then he stretched out, and his body was actually three feet taller.

A gust of wind blew on his face, and Xia Zhicicada's fist smashed over with Gangfeng.

Boom.

This punch was as if it had smashed on a heavy iron plate, and the force of the shock alone made Xia Zhician's fist hurt.

"Tsk-"

Xia Zhicicada couldn't help but speak.

And Lao Dao put his palms, which had become the size of a pu fan, in the middle, trying to directly slap Xia Zhicicada's fist on his chest.

Xia Zhicicada retreated, and between dodging, he didn't forget to withdraw the black cat on the ground that had turned back into the shape of a cat into the cuff of his left hand.

"Kill !!"

The old man, who had turned into a giant, raised his head and shouted, his eyes were red and bright, and the muscles on his body that were like iron beating copper swelled again.

"His spell must be interrupted, it's not too late."

Xia Zhicicada saw that Lao Dao could still speak, indicating that at least Lao Dao's soul was dominating the body, and when Lao Dao couldn't even make a sound, it would be completely invaded by monsters.

True qi filled the dantian, and his right hand pointed out into a sword!

Sou!

An invisible sword qi went straight to Lao Dao's chest, and the sword qi hit the muscles that were already like granite, and even Lao Dao's skin couldn't be split, leaving only a shallow white mark.

Lao Dao slapped his palm on his chest several times, and he cracked his big mouth and let out a piercing and ugly laugh, which seemed to be mocking Xia Zhicicada, and it was better to tickle his attack than to laugh at him.

Xia Zhician was silent.

He condensed his sword qi on his fingers, and slowly a whirlwind danced on his fingertips.

Whew-

An autumn wind rose.

Xia Zhicicada disappeared in the same place, and when it reappeared, it was already close to Lao Dao.

Bang!

The fingertips were pointed on the big acupoint on Lao Dao's left shoulder, and the sword qi contained in the finger sword drilled into Lao Dao's hard and iron-like skin like a needle, and stabbed it directly.

"Ahh

Lao Dao's left shoulder suddenly collapsed, and now he could only tilt his shoulder, keep waving his two palms, and blow everything on the ground with a strong wind.

Xia Zhicicada hit and instantly retreated, not stopping at all.

When his figure landed on the eaves on one side of the courtyard, he turned to look at the old man who was still dancing in the middle of the courtyard.

Seeing that the place where he was stabbed by himself was indeed dented.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in my heart, this at least meant that his method was really useful, as long as he used the same method to seal all the nine acupoints of the old Dao Zhou Tian, he could prevent the demonic qi from entering his body again.

After that, as long as you help him close the Baihui Acupoint, you can completely interrupt the old Dao's technique of inviting gods.

Xia Zhician stood on the green tiles of the eaves, and he once again condensed his sword qi on his fingertips.

Although this method works, it is still too difficult for Xia Zhicicada to control. When he concentrated on condensing his sword qi, he would even react a few beats slower.

Lao Dao roared, and let out a killing word that was already blurred.

His right hand slammed into his sunken left shoulder, only to bleed. But even so, the sword qi in the big hole on his left shoulder was like an incomparably hard iron nail, firmly rooted between his flesh and blood.

"Kill!"

Lao Dao directly lifted a rocky rock that was foot high on the side with his right hand like a fan, and then threw it in the direction of Xia Zhicicada.

With a bang, the huge mountain rock smashed a huge gap in the courtyard wall at Xia Zhicicada's feet, which was two zhang wide.

Fortunately, at the moment before the mountain rock flew in, Xia Zhicicada had already dodged and dodged.

Step on and step, and your feet are as fast as the wind.

Lao Dao was still staring around looking for Xia Zhicicada's figure with wide eyes, but he didn't know that Xia Zhicicada had already come behind him.

In the shadow of the huge body, a hand and finger into a sword lightly tapped on the back ridge of the old Dao like a patchwork of steel.

There was a loud click.

Lao Dao looked up to the sky and roared, and his entire body actually collapsed down a full three feet. It's like having an invisible big hand that flattens the old way from top to bottom.

"Ahh

Two bright red tears of blood flowed from Lao Dao's scarlet eyes, and he shook his body, almost unable to stand still.

Xia Zhicicada retreated again and landed in the shadow of a courtyard at the back of the old road.

Raise your fingers and condense your sword qi again.

Boom!

Lao Dao lifted another mountain rock next to him, and he threw the mountain stone out without looking at the direction at all, which was simply releasing the resentment accumulated in his chest.

Syllable!

The swirling rocks smashed half of the two-story attic on one side.

Countless bricks and wooden strips, as well as green tiles, fell down, and the entire attic tilted to the side, and it was about to collapse.

"Ah, help......"

"Master, help!"

There were several little boys hiding in the attic floor, all of them shivering like chicks in the hen's nest that had lost the protection of their hens.

Xia Zhician shook his hand and stabbed out a sword qi, this time at Lao Dao's left leg.

Boom!

Lao Dao's left leg shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then he couldn't control his body, and his whole body fell to the ground.

A puff of smoke and dust was smashed.

But now Xia Zhician didn't have time to care about the old way that fell to the ground, he rushed to the front of the second-story attic in three steps and two steps, and the door of the attic had been buried by the collapsed bricks.

Boom!

True qi fills the sleeve robe, and when it shakes, it is a majestic qi.

The powerful Gang Qi smashed a huge hole directly into a wall on the side of the attic, and the Taoist boy in the house was even more frightened and speechless.

"Get out of here!"

Xia Zhician held up a true qi in his left hand, stabilized the roof of the first floor of the originally crumbling attic, and shouted at the Taoist boy in the house.

Seeing that there was hope of escaping, those Dao Tong crawled out of the holes that Xia Zhicicada smashed out with his anger.

Wait until the last person comes out.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here."

As soon as the true qi in Xia Zhiciao's hand was loosened, the already crumbling attic in front of him collapsed directly.

He turned to look, only to see that the deformed old man, whose left shoulder and left leg had shrunk so that the two sides of his body were completely inconsistent in size, actually staggered to his feet again.

"Kill...... Kill you! ”

Lao Dao roared, and his hands kept grabbing the gravel and throwing it at Xia Zhicicada.

Bang bang bang.

The speeding rubble was smashed into smoke and dust by a wall of gas.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Xia Zhicicada was nowhere to be seen.

Point the sword at the right leg.

With a pop, Lao Dao's crooked figure that finally stood up fell down.

Call.

Xia Zhicicada was already a little out of strength, and there was already faint sweat on his forehead.

Condensing the invisible sword qi to the size of a steel nail was extremely demanding on his mind, and coupled with the fact that he had to constantly dodge the attacks of the old way, the consumption of his body and spirit became even greater.

Pointing at the same time, the sword qi converged again.

"Kill you, kill you......"

Lao Dao knelt on the ground and kept slapping the ground with the palm of his huge right hand.

Stab.

Xia Zhicicada shook his hand and stabbed him in the right shoulder.

Poof, the right shoulder also shrank, and now only the torso of the old road is still huge.

From a distance, it looks like a big round egg with two thin wooden sticks stuck in the top and bottom, which is not funny when it is said to be funny, and it is not weird to say that it is weird.

"There are also four big holes......"

Xia Zhician saw that Lao Dao had lost the ability to resist, so he breathed a sigh of relief. He took out the wine gourd and took another sip, and the majestic true qi once again filled the sea of qi.

It's a pity that no matter how good the immortal brew is, it can only restore the wound and increase the true qi, but it can't restore the human spirit.

He shook his hand and gathered his sword qi again.

"Kill you, kill you......"

The old man roared, and his two arms, which were as thin as dead branches, kept swaying from side to side in the wind.

Burst! Tanzhong big hole.

Lao Dao even roared a little weaker, and his voice returned to the old hoarse voice before:

"Kill you, ahem, ahem...... I'm going to kill you, ahem, ahem......"

As he spoke, Lao Dao actually coughed up several pieces of blood.

Burst! The Great Cave of the Sea of Air.

After Tanzhong and Qi Hai were hit, Lao Dao's originally round body also collapsed, and slowly changed back to his previous thin appearance.

Lao Dao waved his thin hands, trying to use this to interfere with Xia Zhicicada's actions.

Suddenly, there was a pain in his shoulder, and Lao Dao was originally half-kneeling and half-sitting on the ground, but suddenly he was driven face down by a huge force on his shoulder and fell to the ground.

Boom!

"Hey, I must kill you, kill your whole family, and kill your ancestors for eighteen generations!"

Lao Dao hurriedly stepped on his back with his foot, and then the big hole of the tail vertebra suddenly hurt.

Click, the bones up and down the body made a crackling sound, and then the old way visible to the naked eye retracted a few points.

A few drops of sweat slid down Xia Zhicicada's forehead and rolled down into the dust.

"The Last Big Hole......"

The last big acupoint is the Baihui acupoint on the top of Lao Dao's head, as long as his Baihui acupoint is closed, even if the major acupoints on his body are sealed, most of the evil qi will be driven out.

Raising his right hand, the sword qi slowly condensed.

Xia Zhicicada let go of the foot that stepped on Lao Dao's back, and then picked it with his toes to make Lao Dao sit up again.

At this time, Lao Dao seemed to have passed out. His eyes were closed, and his face was as silent as the dead bark of an old tree.

The left hand pressed down on Lao Dao's shoulder, and the right hand was raised and pointed into a sword.

The fingertip sword qi rotated and converged.

As long as this sword pierces into the old way, everything can come to an end.

The right palm fell, just when the sword qi was about to enter the body.

Sudden mutations.

The silver-white lightning flashed, and Xia Zhicicada was driven by a sudden huge force and flew out.

He trembled and fell to the ground, a handful of ...... in his right palm

A blood-stained peachwood sword.