Half a quarter of an hour later.

Fang Zheng was panting desperately with a knife in one hand, and his whole body was drenched in hot sweat.

The headless zombie fell to the ground, showing no sign of continuing to move.

Others are equally unbearable.

Du Qiaoyun's face was pale, his hands trembled slightly, and the soft sword had already broken into pieces; The little brother surnamed Yang fainted directly.

"Dead?"

"Dead!"

Fang Zheng nodded heavily and walked towards the back of Yizhuang.

Obvious footprints can be seen in the courtyard, and it is clear that Huang Su, the bird in the clouds, has already fled, but there is a scarecrow that has been discarded aside.

Well?

Picking up the scarecrow, Fang Zheng's brow furrowed slightly.

The scarecrow has a little hair wrapped around it, and there is a yellow charm attached to it, and there is a name on the yellow charm in addition to the ghost drawing of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing.

Founder!

"Young Master Fang."

Du Qiaoyun's voice came from Yizhuang:

"Come and see this side."

Fang Zheng turned around when he heard the sound, thought about putting away the scarecrow, and returned the same way.

In Yizhuang, Du Qiaoyun lifted a white cloth in the corner, revealing the layout below, a clay statue and a few incense sticks.

"Sacrifice to the evil gods!"

Looking at the statue, Du Qiaoyun's beautiful eyes narrowed:

"This is a big crime of the Jiu clan, but there is a group of people in Gu'an County who have been doing this in secret, fanning the flames everywhere."

"White Lotus Sect." Of course Fang Zheng knew, and couldn't help but smile bitterly:

"The remnants of the Blue Wolf Gang are actually related to the White Lotus Sect, Fang has always been innocent in business, how could he provoke them?"

"Hmm......" Du Qiaoyun looked sideways:

"Then I have to ask Fang Gongzi you."

"However, the reason why the White Lotus Sect was able to strangle the imperial court and resurrect it again and again is not unrelated to their unknown wealth."

Wealth?

Fang Zheng thought for a while, and then returned to his senses:

"Today, the owner of the Lao Shao Pavilion will help, otherwise Fang Mou is afraid that it will be difficult to escape, then Xiao Liu and Scar died because of me, and I will compensate for it."

"Another ......"

"Since it involves the White Lotus Sect, let's call someone from the Yamen to come here."

Du Qiaoyun nodded.

If someone dies, she will definitely notify the yamen, and as for compensation, she will not be polite to Fang Zheng.

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Three Qingguan.

Zhang Mingrui held the yellow talisman in his hand, and his eyes flashed.

"This talisman technique should be passed down from the Lushan Aconitum faction, and most of the people in this faction are proficient in the art of exorcising ghosts and removing corpses, which is extremely weird and varied."

"Lushan Aconitum Pie?" Fang Zheng asked curiously:

"Isn't it the White Lotus Sect?"

"The White Lotus Sect has its own inheritance, and at the same time, it also recruits all kinds of loose cultivation wild paths, so it's not surprising that the people of the Lushan Sect are involved with them." Zhang Mingrui put down the yellow talisman in his hand, looked sideways, and looked surprised:

"Casting spells with other people's personal objects will do many evil ways, but most of them need to cooperate with the eight characters of the birthday, otherwise it will be difficult to practice the law."

"This person casts a spell without knowing the birth date of Fang Gongzi, and he must be a warlock with good cultivation."

"You ......"

"Are you alright?"

"It should be fine." Fang Zheng touched his body:

"I felt dizzy for a few days, but it's not a big problem, and it will be fine in a few days."

"Amazing! Weird! Zhang Mingrui frowned and looked puzzled:

"Shouldn't it?"

"It's been a while since this talisman was cast, and the person who was under the spell should be in a state of fascination and decay, but you're really fine."

Fang Zheng could guess the reason, he was here when he felt uncomfortable, and he returned to normal as soon as he returned to modern society.

This shows that the spell that the person casts on himself is only valid in another world.

And if it's interrupted, start over.

That's why he's been fine.

Also!

If you can curse people to death across a world, this method is too incredible.

I understood why Huang Su stole his hair, it turned out that hair could be used to cast spells.

No wonder people here have the custom of burning their hair down.

But......

Not enough hair to make up?

"Dao Chief."

Founder's Hands:

"If Fang really fell for what you said...... How to solve the spell? ”

In his understanding, the so-called spell is similar to cursing and beating villains, but in modern society this method is just a folk rumor.

Here, however, there is no doubt about it.

Unlike martial arts, this method is unpredictable and unguardable.

"It's not that hard." Zhang Mingrui retracted his thoughts and said:

"The spell is nothing more than affecting the soul of others, if it can attract the pure yang qi in the body to stabilize the soul, it can be resisted, but this method will damage the origin of the body."

"It is not advisable to be a person who is not a martial artist."

"There's another one."

He held up a finger and smiled:

"My Pure Yang Palace disciple can practice the Dipping Altar Spell, which can attract the spiritual qi to protect the body, and at least it can guarantee that it will be fine for half a year."

"Half a year?" Founder Road:

"Not guaranteed to be permanent?"

"It's not that easy." Zhang Mingrui was speechless:

"Unless you're a mage yourself, you can't guarantee that you won't be spelled."

"That ......" Fang Zheng tentatively spoke:

"How much does a dipping spell cost?"

"Twenty taels." Zhang Mingrui grinned:

"It's a discounted price for the sake of you and me."

“？”

Fang Zheng's face was gloomy, and he nodded helplessly after a pause:

"I'm tired of the Taoist chief helping me make one."

"That's right."

And he said:

"I wonder if I can learn the spells of the Pure Yang Palace?"

Martial arts can also be understood, spells are related to gods, ghosts and ghosts, and they already belong to the category of cultivating immortals, how can you not learn if you know it?

"I can't." When Zhang Mingrui heard this, he hurriedly shook his head:

"The law of my Pure Yang Palace has never been passed on, and the practice of magic needs to be registered with the imperial court, and teaching the law privately is to go to prison."

"I can apprentice." Founder Road:

"The Taoist can be my master."

"How can I take in such a big apprentice?" Zhang Mingrui looked helpless.

"I don't mind."

"But I don't mind!"

There was silence in the field.

"Okay." Fang Zheng sighed helplessly:

"A hundred taels of silver."

"......" Zhang Mingrui breathed rapidly, gritted his teeth and said:

"No way!"

"Two hundred taels?"

“？”

!

What a big.

"This ......" Zhang Mingrui smiled:

"Let me think about it."

"Three hundred taels!"

"I want to think about what there are to learn."

…………

Zhang Mingrui's dipping spell had no effect, Fang Zheng didn't know, he only knew that a group of people had been chattering around him for a long time.

Sprinkle pure water again, and draw spiritual runes......

However, thinking of the White Lotus Sect hiding in the shadows, Fang Zheng did not rush out of Sanqingguan, but honestly hid for more than half a month, and asked for some spells by the way.

Courtyard.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce.

Fang Zheng was lying on a bamboo chair, holding a scroll in the moonlight and reading silently.

The Taoist of this realm practices true spells.

law

For all the foundation, nourish the spirit and strengthen oneself, mostly based on contemplation, the Pure Yang Palace has sixteen heavenly diagrams, that is, the sixteen methods of contemplation.

technique

The method of seeking from outside, which can cure the sick and save people, can cover the clouds and rain, can curse and kill others, ......, and so on, are all in the category of art.

In addition, there are runes.

Fangzheng's three hundred taels of silver were exchanged for Zhang Mingrui, which was the talisman.

There are three types of runes.

Evil Breaker!

Charm of Calming!

Seeker of Breath!

Among them, the evil can deal with some gods and ghosts, the demon charm can break the corpse qi on the zombie, and the qi search charm is used to find people.

They are all very basic but practical talismans.

There are many things that go into the spell of the talisman.

First of all, draw symbols!

Outside the need for rune paper, vermilion ink, magic pen, inside need to calm the mind, the understanding of the rune.

Speaking of Zhu Mo alone,

Zhu is cinnabar, ink is smoke ink, cinnabar is more expensive than silver, smoke ink is comparable to gold, and drawing talismans is not a one-time success, so you can imagine how much silver money is needed to practice talismans.

No wonder Zhang Mingrui guards a huge Sanqing Temple, and he has to do everything possible to make money.

"Huh?"

His ears moved slightly, Fang Zheng put away the scroll and looked to the side, and sighed softly:

"It's finally here, it's not in vain that I've waited so long."