Chapter 236: The ghost of the ancient village hits the wall

"Law Enforcement Hall... Are you sure? ”

When Pang Shanhu heard this, his face instantly became solemn.

Hou Shun nodded and said: "The junior will not look away, although he doesn't know his name, but in Lushan City, he has always followed Xuanhua. ”

"Xuanhua... The team of the Xuandu Temple. ”

Pang Shanhu's eyes were full of vigilance, "If I remember correctly, they are tracking down the Killing Sect, and most of them have encountered hard stubble." ”

"Let's go, let's retreat!"

Everyone was also very interested, and left quickly without saying a word.

can become a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, even in the Xuandu Temple, he is also elite, most of them are between the second and third grades, and the senior brother Xuanhua who leads the team is a fourth-grade master.

The fact that these people can be killed is enough to dispel all curiosity.

The crowd was speeding towards the dense forest.

Pang Shanhu has the Dharma altar and the Dharma Summoning Talisman handed down by Zhang Biao, but he does not plan to use it unless it is absolutely necessary, otherwise this mountain patrol experience will become empty words.

Knowing how to advance and retreat and avoiding disasters is the truth that should be understood in the vein of patrolling the mountains, otherwise curiosity is enough to kill people.

In ancient times, the patrol of the mountains went deep into all kinds of dangerous and desperate areas, and there were countless incomprehensible evil visions, and they could retreat with their own rules.

Before you know it, a snowstorm has arrived, and as far as the eye can see, there are large snowflakes, and it is difficult to see from a distance of 100 meters.

Purr ......

The giant wolf exploring the path ahead warned again, and this time, not only did he bow down, but his hair also stood on end.

Pang Shanhu immediately took off the big bow on his back, pulled out a copper arrow, inserted a yellow talisman, and was ready to attack at any time.

Others are doing the same.

The wind and snow are still there, and there are no evil things.

However, after taking a few steps forward, many people's faces changed instantly.

Above the snow, densely covered with messy footprints, they had left behind.

And the frozen corpse also appeared in front of him again.

"Ghost hitting the wall?"

Hou Shun's face was full of vigilance, looked around, and without saying a word, he took out a small compass, and then sat down cross-legged, running his true qi.

Bell bell bell ......

The bell on his waist rang, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in the spirit world.

Zhang Biao is diligent, and the others are not standing still.

Since Cui Laodao discovered the Eight Gates of Heaven and Earth and had more or less contact with the ancient cultivation world, he began to collect relevant techniques, read the classics, and reorganize them.

Today, it has begun to take shape.

Book, originally sold secret medicine formulas, obscene books and spring palaces, but now focuses on various evidence, illusions and magic weapons.

Huomen originally played alchemy, stone service, and room surgery, but now he has begun to really study in depth, and he is committed to Taoist medicine together with the tired traveling doctors.

Piaomen is in charge of the information of the cultivation world.

The wind gate and the shock gate are moving in the direction of the earth master, and at the same time studying various methods to expel the evil spirits.

As for the Juemen who took the imperial court route before, and the important gate for abducting children, they were all abandoned.

In short, the original Eight Gates were a convergence of various professions in the rivers and lakes, but now they focus on learning various miscellaneous arts.

Cui Lao Dao is very thoughtful, he knows that if Tiandimen wants to survive and gain a firm foothold in the new era, it is simply not comparable to others by force, and it becomes a panacea through various miscellaneous techniques, and he can do anything, and his disciples will have a way to live.

And so it turned out.

The vein that stayed in Lushan City, after the death of Chang Gung Lao Dao's old age, still acted according to the previous methods of the rivers and lakes, and was driven out of Lushan City not long after.

Many people can't endure hardship, some rob houses and houses, and were strangled by the officers and soldiers of Lushan City, and some followed Lu Yuan, a disciple of Yin Tiancheng, to dig the tomb of Emperor Dayan and died inside.

And Cui Laodao's vein is more and more nourishing the more alive.

Under Zhang Biao's protection, they relied on Qingfeng Village shops and various miscellaneous techniques to mix well among the monks of Lushan City, so that they could get so much information.

Hou Shun is naturally one of the best, in addition to the inheritance of the Royal Beast Sect, he has also learned a lot of various miscellaneous arts.

When he entered the spirit world, he lit a yellow talisman, wiped it in front of his eyes, and saw that there was nothing unusual around him, so he checked the compass.

However, what made him strange was that the feng shui terrain here was extremely disordered, and it seemed that the spiritual realm and earth qi were constantly changing, and he couldn't see anything at all.

Patrolling the mountains, he also began to use various spells.

The short and fat young man Meng Yuanzhen took out a few stones from his arms, first recited a spell silently, and then threw them suddenly, and the stones seemed to be held by something, drawing various arcs and flying outward...

This is the slinging method.

The cultivation method of patrolling the mountains is in harmony with the natural earth, and it will also be favored by mountain spirits and wild monsters, similar to divination, asking for a safe way to live.

Watching the stones disappear in the wind and snow, Meng Yuanzhen's eyebrows were full of doubts, "Impossible, why is it so messy..."

Whoosh!

Before he could finish speaking, all the stones flew back, like darts and arrows, and with a whistling sound about piercing him.

Pang Shanhu stepped forward and waved the longbow in his hand left and right, shattering all the stones.

Meng Yuanzhen's eyes were full of fear,

"Master, this is... Badlands! ”

This is a term for mountain patrolling, they are close to nature, and even some strange places in the eyes of ordinary people are very friendly to them.

If a natural spirit similar to a secular god is born, he will even worship and be sheltered, just like Liu Ling, without Yu Ziqing's request, he will show goodwill to patrol the mountain.

However, "badlands" means that the area is very unfriendly to them, and there is malicious intent.

The disciples of the first line of the mountain patrol also looked at each other, and this situation was recorded in the classics, but it was the first time they had seen each other.

Pang Shanhu became more and more calm, "Patrolling the mountains is a vein between heaven and earth, and without the protection of the mountain gods of this sect, how can it be smooth sailing, find the reason, and it will naturally be solved." ”

As he spoke, he looked at the short and fat young man, "Yuanjiao, what are the reasons for the formation of the Badland?" ”

At this time, he began to teach his disciples.

Meng Yuanzhen replied respectfully: "The tomb, the ghosts, the formation, the ancestral spirits that have entered the demons... All have the ability to form a bad land, and ordinary ghosts can't do it. ”

At this moment, Hou Shun also broke away from the spirit world, opened his eyes and said in confusion: "The ghost hitting the wall is to cover the five senses, but we don't have yin qi on our bodies, and the earth qi here is disordered, and I don't know what has been moved." ”

Pang Shanhu said thoughtfully: "This scale is probably not artificial. Let's go, let's try a few more times. ”

With that, he turned and left with the people.

This time, they were vigilant, and used various spells along the road, yarrow divination and good fortune, burning incense and distinguishing smoke to see good fortune and misfortune, if it was an ordinary mountain ghost hitting the wall, they could easily leave.

However, after a few turns, each time it returned to square one.

The danger was not encountered, but it was impossible to leave this place.

Looking at the small mountain village in the wind and snow in the distance, Pang Shanhu's eyes became solemn, "It seems that you don't want us to leave, let's go, we can only go and investigate, and see what is going on." ”

Everyone drew their swords and continued to move forward, tense and ready to move.

Heading towards the mountain village, the road became normal again.

But after a few steps, I noticed something strange again.

In the snow, a human head suddenly appeared, and the same heavenly spirit cover disappeared, and the brain inside was nowhere to be found.

Pang Shanhu stretched out his hand and waved, and in an instant, the wind surged, and there was a hidden sound of tiger roaring, and the snowflakes on the ground flew up, and everyone also saw the person's face clearly.

It was a middle-aged man, half buried in the earth, who seemed to have just come out of the ground, also frozen into an ice mound, with a strange smile on his face.

"How is he?"

Hou Shun's face was full of surprise again, and he whispered to Pang Shanhu: "This person's name is Zhao Jingcheng, a side branch of the royal family, and with the support of the King of Huaizhou, he formed the Four Scenery Gate. ”

"Jianye City is in turmoil, Sijingmen is falling apart, when my Tiandimen acquired their spells, I got a news that Zhao Jingcheng did not die at that time, but joined the Killing Sect, and secretly contacted his subordinates to gather."

"This news, I have sold it to Xuandu Temple, could it be that the Law Enforcement Hall tracked this person here?"

Pang Shanhu looked at the corpse on the ground, frowned, and said: "I thought it was killing and teaching demons to make ghosts, it seems that there are other people, this person obviously wants to escape by means of earth escape..."

As he spoke, he looked up ahead.

In the wind and snow, the mountain village was silent, and there was even smoke curling from the cooking, but everyone only felt a chill welling up.

But at this point, there is no way back.

Not long after leaving, several corpses appeared on the ground, both disciples of the Xuandu Guan Law Enforcement Hall and unidentified monks, most of whom were related to the Killing Sect.

And that mountain village is becoming clearer and clearer.

The old brick and stone houses are covered by wind and snow, and there are not only cooking smoke rising, but also people haunting, chopping wood, clearing snow, and even talking and laughing among neighbors, no different from ordinary mountain villages.

"Ah——!h

In the team, Lu Xuan had been silent since just now, and at this time she was even more covered with cold sweat, stumbling back, falling to the ground all of a sudden, and began to foam at the mouth, rolling her eyes up.

"Little deer..."

The senior brothers and sisters next to him hurriedly helped him up.

Pang Shanhu's face also changed, and he took out a small piece of Awakening Divine Grass from his arms, crushed it and stuffed it into Lu Xuan's mouth.

He knew that his little apprentice had the best qualifications and the strongest spiritual sense, but he was also prone to sensing things that they couldn't perceive.

This awakening grass was also given by Zhang Biao when he left, but he didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly.

Under the effect of the Awakening Grass, Lu Xuan finally relieved herself, no longer foaming at the mouth, but her pupils were still dilated, and her face was full of horror: "He... They are not people! ”

With that, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Pang Shanhu's face also became gloomy, and he finally stopped hesitating, took out the Yin Fu Liuzhu from his arms, and said in a deep voice: "Prepare the altar and ask Mr. Tai Sui for help." ”

The evil thing here is completely beyond his comprehension.

"Don't do it, everybody!"

At this moment, in an old house near the edge of the village, a Taoist suddenly appeared, dressed in Xuanyi and with a face like a crown of jade, who was the senior brother of the Law Enforcement Hall.

He was extremely embarrassed at the moment, his face was pale, and there were several huge wounds on his chest, which had been bandaged indiscriminately, and blood was oozing out.

Seeing that everyone's faces were full of vigilance, Xuanhua said in a deep voice: "Fellow Wandering Gods, I am not an evil thing, and you must not use magic indiscriminately here, otherwise no one will survive!" ”

Hearing the other party mention the wandering god and his own secret method, Pang Shanhu was sure that there was a real person in front of him, and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on here?" ”

As soon as the words fell, he was terrified.

I saw that the people in the village, men, women, and children, suddenly all stopped what they were doing, their heads rattled, their faces gloomy, and they stared at everyone......

(End of chapter)