Chapter Eighty-Three: Where Are the Poor Ghosts?
"Fuck it!"
Li Daoxuan turned his head sharply to look around, his eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire.
If a ghost creature stabbed him, he would be able to bear it, after all, his qi and blood were so high, even if he was injured, he would recover in a while.
But to rob him of his money.
It's so much worse than asking for his life!
"Brother Li, what's wrong with you?"
It was the first time for Fang Jie to encounter such a gaffe Li Daoxuan, after all, even the last time he was at the Smiling Inn, Li Daoxuan could still stay calm in the face of the innkeeper who didn't know the depth and didn't know the details.
Can ...... now
"Watch your money."
After Li Daoxuan finished speaking, he first stuffed the purse on his waist into the shroud ghost, and sure enough, he just put it in.
[You are polluted by the poor ghost, your incense ash-1. 】
When there is no shroud ghost barrier, 1 incense is dropped at a time, and after there is a shroud ghost barrier, only 1 incense ash is dropped at a time.
The ghost of shroud is really a god-like existence!
Fang Jie hurriedly reached for the purse on his waist.
Originally, at the Fallen Ghost Dresser, he used up all the incense on his body, and even borrowed money to buy a dirty vessel.
So there are only a few dozen incense ashes left on the body.
But now when he touched the purse on his waist, his damn weight was worse than his bag!
Not a single incense ash is gone.
Zhou Su touched the purse, but also knew that there was a lot of incense and ashes missing, and after seeing Li Daoxuan's actions, he also hurriedly stuffed the purse into the shroud ghost.
"Let's go!"
Zhou Su only has this one thought, if he doesn't run away if he gets into trouble with a poor ghost, then he will really become a poor ghost!
Li Daoxuan also has this idea, no matter what happens to the worldly prohibitions in other industries, what he can do now is to avoid this poor ghost first.
But when he turned around, he found that Fang Jie did not move.
"Why don't you hide your purse first?"
"We both have no incense ashes!"
Fang Jie said with a sad face.
At the same time as the corners of Li Daoxuan's mouth twitched, he had already taken out the red candle and lit it, and in an instant, the warm candlelight sprinkled down, dispelling the coolness around them.
But immediately after, the red candle began to burn at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Damn!"
"Blanch!"
Li Daoxuan stepped out and left here, and where he passed, the darkness receded.
Zhou Su and Fang Jie followed closely and hurriedly avoided the mansion.
"I fucking know, why Song Linchuan only gave 1 incense ash when he faced my [goods]."
"Originally, I thought he had fallen for Zhou Xu's vulgar arts, but now it seems that that kid has long been polluted by poor ghosts."
Li Daoxuantou had never hated a ghost thing so much.
It's the first time I've made such a gaffe.
The red candle burned very quickly, and it was not until the three of them passed by the ridge and came to the opposite mountain forest that its burning speed returned to normal.
But Li Daoxuan was not at ease, so he took the two of them away again for a while, and then waited for a while with the red candle.
Blow it out.
",!" Li Daoxuan directly said the national scolding.
Zhou Xu glanced at him, "In this place, there are even poor ghosts." ”
Fang Jie's face was sad, and he rubbed his eyebrows, "Poor ghost, this is the most thing in the world, there are no poor ghosts, I am also a poor ghost." ”
"No, I'm not even as good as a poor ghost."
Fang Jie said and sat on the ground, picked up the empty purse, and had nothing to love.
"I'm a poor man, too."
After Li Daoxuan finished speaking sincerely, he turned to Fang Jie together, looked at Zhou Su in unison, and said in unison: "You are not." ”
Zhou Su rolled his eyes, and then looked back at the burning mountain industry.
"The poor ghost and the worldly prohibition are mostly together, in fact, I just had a guess......
"What?"
Speaking of business, Li Daoxuan and the two also put away their joking looks.
Zhou Xu said slowly: "Most of the worldly prohibitions were born here, but it was only discovered by the ancestor of the Lu family that he took advantage of this place to put the tomb in this place. ”
"Feng Shui!"
Li Daoxuan was reminded and subconsciously looked at the outline of this mountain col.
The mountains on the left and right sides arch out, and the middle mountain range is slightly shorter, forming an inner col, and two mountain streams flow out of each side of the mountain range, and the gentle area in front of the house is developed into a paddy field along the current.
There are mountains, rivers and backers...... Li Daoxuan relied on his knowledge, well, to be accurate, only when he was surfing the Internet in his previous life, in order to improve his output ability, he learned a little in Du Niang.
Other than that, I can't see anything.
Zhou Su was also watching, not making a sound, obviously a half-witter in this regard.
Only a young man dressed in white and black, coughed pretendingly, "This is the water level of shrimp whiskers, and it can be regarded as a high-grade yin land." ”
"That's probably it."
Zhou Su nodded generously.
"What's the matter, do you still care about this, Brother Li?" Fang Jie asked.
"Tube!"
Li Daoxuan gritted his teeth and said: "I'll go over by myself later, don't go if you come, look at the money here."
When I don't kill that poor ghost, damn it, I dare to rob my money. ”
[A chance attack by the poor ghost provoked the greedy pig killer, come on, pick up your pig killing knife, let it know what is called a reckless man, and your survival point +5 (green).] 】
The panel gave the answer to the drum dance (yong).
"I'll go with you."
Zhou Su took a step forward.
Li Daoxuan looked at her, shook his head and refused, "You can't keep up with me, when that time comes, I still have to stay and wait for you." ”
"It's better for me to be alone."
Li Daoxuan said it very tactfully, but Zhou Xu still heard the meaning of his words.
Li Daoxuan's meaning is nothing more than that she dislikes her strength is too weak, and if she keeps up, she will be held back, and she may have to be distracted to take care of her.
As for Fang Jie, he had an extremely clear understanding of his own strength, so he didn't even struggle.
After Li Daoxuan finished speaking, he took off the purse on his body and threw it to Fang Jie.
"Keep it."
Seeing that he was about to leave, Zhou Xu was puzzled: "If you don't even have a piece of incense ash on your body, the poor ghost won't patronize it, if you want to deal with it, you still have to bring some incense ash on your body." ”
"Don't you know?"
"Oh, I forgot." Li Daoxuan's expression was very calm.
When Fang Jie heard this, he had already used his spare purse to take out all the 18 incense ashes in Li Daoxuan's purse, put them in his purse, and handed them over.
Li Daoxuan didn't look at it, and directly stuffed it into the shroud ghost.
"Gone."
It's still the ridge of the field, there are no loaches, and there is no text on the panel, and it seems that even the poor ghost has not patronized.
When Li Daoxuan came to the door of the mansion, the place had been completely engulfed in flames, and even the Zhu Gate was burning with raging fire.
It's right in front of you, and it's blazing.
Maybe it's because of the improvement of qi and blood, Li Daoxuan feels ...... Fortunately, it doesn't seem to be to the point of intolerability.
He casually took out a piece of incense from the shroud ghost and lit it in the fire.
Ask for directions, incense asks for directions.
After just waiting for a few breaths, the incense that originally rose straight up turned to fall straight down, as if it had ignited the agarwood.
The smoke of the incense went underground.
The ghost is never on the ground, but underground!
Li Daoxuan also guessed, after all, this tomb was originally underground, so he turned his head to look around, and after making sure that there were no other passages nearby, he began to circle along the house.
The lit incense sticks were always held in his hands.
It has never been extinguished.
And its smoke always fell into the ground, until it came to this backyard, the smoke finally changed a little, no longer straight down, but flew into the pile of firewood placed on the stone wall.
Li Daoxuan stepped forward and kicked the pile of firewood down with a strong kick.
What was revealed was a dark cavern.
The smoke of the incense entered here.
Li Daoxuan didn't rush in, from the very beginning, he noticed that the smoke of the incense did not fork, it was always condensed into a wisp.
It shows that the poor ghost and Lu Yuankui are gathered in one place and are not separated.
Li Daoxuan stopped at the entrance of the cave and took out the half-burning candle again.
Ignite it at the mouth of the hole.
The yin wind blowing out of it gusted, and the flames of the black candle danced.
Li Daoxuan didn't move at all, one hand was on the handle of the pig-killing knife, his left eye was half bloody, and he was vigilant around.
Before I could see the movement of the poor ghost, there was the sound of footsteps in the depths of the cave again.
Li Daoxuan didn't wait for him to appear, but a pot of hot oil was poured into it.
As soon as the "snort" sound sounded, the meat of the fried loach was fragrant.
Immediately afterward, text appeared on the panel, suggesting that he was missing another piece of incense ash.
The poor ghost is here, right in front of him, but Li Daoxuan urged the dead man's eyes, but he didn't notice it at all.
The scene is getting more and more bizarre.
Li Daoxuan even turned around in the same place, and the scene in front of him did not change, and no pollution appeared, but the poor ghost was indeed nearby.
The black candlestick burns very quickly.
There was another sound of footsteps in the cave, and Li Daoxuan didn't have the heart to deal with the shroud ghost who had mastered the prohibition of the world.
Suddenly, something suddenly occurred to him.
He hurriedly looked down.
I saw that the shroud ghost who was tied to his belt was bright red under the eyes of his dead man!
Just like seeing the cloud, the poor ghost who was also invisible came, and right under his nose, it was attached to his shroud ghost.
is devouring fragrant ash.
(End of chapter)