Chapter Thirty-Nine: The True Explanation of the Ghost Path

It's autumn again, and the leaves are yellow.

The autumn noon sun was still very hot, and Su Fan sat on a recliner in the yard, basking in the sun leisurely.

There is a clay stove on the stone table next to it, and the teapot is bubbling with a "puff".

Su Fan had been watching for a long time and had been too lazy to move.

The spirit tea is still left by the old leaves, and every time you put a few pieces, you can brew several brews, and there are still a lot of left.

Looking at the boiling spirit tea, he missed the old leaves a little.

Calculating the time, it has been almost a year since Su Fan came to this cultivation world.

Now that Su Fan is in Shaoyangfang City, he is definitely a legend.

Not to mention those scattered cultivators, even the disciples of Qingxuanzong in Fang City knew that there was such a person as him.

Brother is not in the rivers and lakes, but there is always a legend of the brother in the rivers and lakes.

Anyway, he is in Shaoyangfang City, and his current status is very transcendent.

Although the attitude of the people of Qingxuanzong towards him is not to contact, not to provoke, and not to pay attention.

But for casual practitioners, it's different.

If it were a different person, with his status, he would definitely be swaggering around the market every day.

Build a big mansion and marry a dozen concubines.

But Su Fan didn't even show his face, he didn't dare to go to Fang City, for fear of being watched, so he simply stayed at home and didn't go out.

Fortunately, there are still two identities, and occasionally when I am bored at home, I will change my face and go to the market for a visit.

In the past few months, Su Fan has been like a dream.

Lao Xu comes every day, just like a housekeeper.

All the trivial things in life, even if it is buying a few bottles of pills, are handled by him personally.

Lao Xu originally wanted to find a few young and beautiful female cultivators to serve Su Fan's daily life.

But the shop girl and the female Bodhisattva have a great influence on him.

Let him always feel uneasy about the female cultivators in this world, who knows if it is a nail sent by the Demon Sect, so he simply refused.

Now he doesn't even have to worry about eating, and three meals a day are delivered to his home by the people of Windwind.

Every day, it is the signature dish of several of the best restaurants in Fang City.

In addition to cultivating and drawing talismans, he was basking in the sun in the yard and spreading out on the deck chair in a daze.

There is no shortage of spirit stones, and no one comes to disturb them.

Su Fan enjoyed this corrupt life very much.

has lived two lives, in fact, this is the life he once longed for the most.

But before, he had never lived even a day like this.

I don't know why, he always felt unreal.

The experience of his previous life told him that life was not satisfactory, nine times out of ten.

It's too smooth, it's not a good thing.

Whenever life gets a little better, there will always be inexplicable changes and small setbacks.

And on ordinary days, there is no.

Either way, just do it and cherish it.

Anyway, this kind of good life won't last long, and when the immortals and demons fight, who knows what Yongzhou will become.

At this time, Lao Xu carried two food boxes and pushed the door into the yard.

He glanced at the teapot on the stone table, hurriedly put down the food box, walked over and took the teapot down, and poured a cup of spiritual tea for Su Fan.

Looking at Su Fan spread out on the recliner, Xu Wen couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

He has never seen anything like this, staying at home for a few months and not going out, if it were him, he would probably be crazy.

But Su Fan was as willing as a lin, and would rather lie flat until death.

"Brother, it's time to eat......"

After Lao Xu finished speaking, he carried the food box into the house.

Su Fan lazily moved down, picked up the teacup on the stone table and took a sip, and then got up from the recliner.

I stretched and went into the house.

Lunch was four dishes and one soup, and there was a large pot of Ling rice.

Su Fan has a large amount of rice, and each dish is full of portions.

He was eating with a rice bowl in his hand, and Xu Wen on the side chatted with him about the recent events in Fang City.

Because of Su Fan's relationship, Swift Wind Hall has developed well in Shaoyangfang.

All parties are quite face-saving, and the original rivals of the Dark Cloud Gang are about to become a branch of the Windswept Hall.

Xu Wen is now the second leader of the Wind Hall, and he is also the number one person in Shaoyangfang City.

"Recently, there has been no news from the Qin State, right?"

Listening to Su Fan's words, Xu Wen shook his head.

"I haven't heard any news, but there are more and more flying boats coming from Ganzhou and Lanzhou."

Su Fan knew in his heart that the Immortal Sect had already begun to prepare for the big war in a few years.

It seems that if you don't fight so quickly, you can be comfortable for another two years.

After Lao Xu left, Su Fan came to the basement.

He took out the palm-sized "Demon Flag" from the storage bag and pinched a strange magic seal in his left hand.

His lips moved slightly, chanting strange incantations.

The "Demon Flag" was windless and automatic, and instantly turned into a black giant banner several meters in size, and the entire basement became gloomy.

With a finger of Su Fan's right hand, thick black smoke surged out from the "Evil Ghost Flag", and the entire basement was instantly shrouded in pitch-black smoke.

The black smoke gradually condensed, gradually turning into black figures.

Among the countless ghosts, a female figure in a white ancient dress loomed.

It was a demon, a foot in the air, its toes floating downward, its hair hanging to the ground.

Among the black hair parted in front of his forehead, his face was miserable and white, and his eyes were completely black, with no pupils in sight.

The black nails that popped out of the two hands that were slowly raised were two feet long, and they looked like ten slender and curved black blades.

The chuckle of a human feminine sounded like that of a demon, coming from the toothless mouth of the demon, and swept out with a yin wind, as if it could freeze the soul of a person.

The dozens of fierce ghosts behind her also began to show their miserable faces, which were extremely hideous and terrifying.

A gloomy, incomparably piercing hiss erupted out of thin air in all directions, and the sound was extremely terrifying, with endless resentment and coldness.

That terrifying feeling overwhelmingly surged towards Su Fan.

Tainyima is scary!

Su Fan hurriedly pinched his fingers and recited the incantation.

The huge "Demon Flag" was windless and automatic, and dozens of Yin Spirits turned into black smoke again and were sucked into the black flag.

Seeing that the ghosts in the basement were all included in the "Evil Ghost Flag", Su Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Last time Su Fan was ambushed in the alley, he used two evil cultivators, and the effect was really good.

The spells and magic weapons of the evil cultivators and the demon gate, the yin damage is treacherous, and the magic weapons of the Immortal Sect are specialized.

Today, Su Fan took out the "Evil Ghost Flag" and wanted to test the power of this magic weapon.

Who would have wanted to make a bunch of evil ghosts and powerful ghosts, and almost didn't scare him to death.

Ghost cultivation and yin ghosts are in the company every day, and it is really not done by people.

However, the power of this "evil flag" should not be underestimated.

At least in a specific environment, it will be like "rotten bone sand" and "ghost whip", which are evil and vicious, and it is impossible to prevent it.

Especially when it is used to sneak attack the Immortal Sect monks, it will definitely have an unexpected effect.

Thinking of this, Su Fan left the basement and came to the courtyard.

He lay down on the recliner and took out a book from the storage bag, which was the "True Explanation of the Ghost Road", and read it seriously.