Daqing, who carried the king without abandoning the moon, looked back and looked back from time to time, looking at the small gourd on the back of the cow, and the excitement in the huge cow's eyes could not be concealed.

Jun did not give up his wide sleeves, and slapped on the cow's head with a vigorous force, "Who taught you to look around when walking? Please watch the road carefully when walking, if there is a traffic accident, will you pay for it?"

Although Daqing didn't understand what this meant, and was slapped in the face, it still couldn't stop the restlessness and enthusiasm in its heart, and mooed from time to time to protest.

looked at the little gourd all the way, until he returned to the grass house, and he didn't give up before putting away the little gourd.

For this mysterious little gourd, you don't give up and love it. The mysterious evil black fog appeared twice, and the little gourd rescued him twice.

This is enough to show that the little gourd is the nemesis of the mysterious black fog.

Thinking that after more than two years, he would go to the formidable Ten Thousand Poison Forest to experience, and Jun Bu gave up at this time, and he had some confidence.

Because in the dangerous and ubiquitous forest of ten thousand poisons, the formidable thing is never the poisonous miasma of the forest, but the elusive evil thing.

But now, with this little gourd, his courage is naturally three points stronger.

......

When Jun Buqi returned to the grass house on the north slope and took out the statue for research, the black sedan chair that had appeared on the official road in the northern suburbs of Ning County had also come to the mass grave on the north slope.

Although the sedan chair man and the maid carrying the lantern were a little pale and stiff, not like normal people, the old man who came out of the black sedan chair was quite normal.

It was an old man in black with old age spots on his face, his face had a lot of wrinkles, the wrinkles seemed to be dense, and his age looked not small, about sixty or seventy, but if a person's age was assessed only by his appearance, in this cultivation world, it was a nonsense.

There is also a big black mole at the corner of the old man's lips, and there are several long black hairs on the big black mole, giving people a sense of treacherous master with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks.

The old man raised his eyes, walked up to an inconspicuous stone on the side of the road, and reached out and gently stroked a mark on the side of the stone.

It was a cross mark drawn in a circle, and it looked inconspicuous.

Under the silent mass grave, a hoarse and old deep voice sounded: "It seems that Senior Brother Yu did stay here before his death, but after more than a month, it is estimated that nothing can be found." ”

He looked up and looked around, muttering softly, "Although the yin qi has gathered again, the ghost qi has been dissipated, and it is obvious that there are masters here to surpass those dead souls." Alas, I hope Master won't blame me for not doing my job well because of this! I'm just a registered disciple!"

He made his way up the mass grave and eventually into the ruined cavern.

But in the end, it was true, as he said, that nothing came of it.

Mo Changgeng had already wiped away the aura of Jun not abandoning, and everything had been cleaned up.

It didn't take long for the old man to come out of the underground cave, pat his shirt, and whispered to himself, "Sure enough, there is nothing to gain! Forget it, let's go to Rongxiang for a trip! I heard that there is a gourd valley there, which is a good place to be warm in winter and cool in summer." ”

......

When the old man sat on the black sedan chair and went to Rongxiang by moonlight, Jun Buqi was looking at the black beauty statue.

The statue of the beauty is more than two feet high, and its appearance is similar to that of the yellow squiasl spirit.

It is estimated that the yellow squirrel spirit used this statue as a template and privately customized the appearance.

For demons and monsters, it couldn't be easier.

A simple illusion can solve this problem.

The statue is hollow, and there is still a trace of the smell of the yellow squirrel spirit in it.

Jun Buqi said to Zhao Zhutou before that there was still a demonic aura in this statue, and it was not just to scare people, but it was true.

Not to mention the residual smell of the yellow rat essence, just the residual poison left by the black fog is definitely not something that ordinary people can afford.

It is clear that this statue is not an ordinary statue.

The black mist summoned by the yellow squirrel spirit before descended on this statue.

Jun Buqi is very suspicious, is the person carved on this statue the same as the evil statue with eight arms and nine tails, and is also one of the ancient and mysterious unknown evil masters?

The material of the statue is a bit like gloomy wood, and the yin air on it is very heavy, but it gives people a clear sense of wetness to the touch, which is a very contradictory feeling.

Although I can't see the specific material, Jun Buqi thinks that this should be a gloomy wood formed by five yin wood, or one of the other three yin woods.

Pine trees, cypress trees, locust trees, elm trees, and cypress trees are called five yin trees, among which the locust tree is the first of the five shades. In addition to these five shade wood, there are three other kinds, namely mulberry, willow, and poplar.

As the old saying goes, don't plant mulberry in the front, don't plant willows in the back, and don't plant ghosts in the courtyard to clap your hands.

The ghost clapped his hands and pointed to the poplar tree.

These eight kinds of trees are generally not planted in the Yang House.

This statue is actually of little use to him, but for those evil monks who have the means to ward off ghosts, it is a very good thing to raise ghosts.

When Jun Bu abandoned the yin and demon on the statue, he found that there were some small words engraved on the hollow inner wooden wall of the statue.

These characters are very peculiar, similar to the ones on the little gourd, but they feel different, like two different styles of writing derived from the same text.

Looking at it, Jun Bu didn't give up and couldn't help but read it out, "The outer emperor Guluo gives ......"

A peculiar scale, pronounced in a rhythmic manner, which translates: O Lord of the Dark Heaven and Earth, who reigns above the top of the gods, and your servants will obey Your will and offer ...... to Thee

As he chanted, a mysterious and majestic power seemed to emerge from the depths of the heavens, reaching a certain resonance with the statue, and then a trace of black light gradually emerged from the statue.

When the black light appeared, the little gourd in Jun Bu's body jumped out in an instant, and he sucked at the statue, and a trace of black mist that had just emerged on the statue was swallowed by the small gourd in an instant.

A roar, as if coming from the depths of Tianyu, seemed to explode in his mind, instantly shaking Jun Buqi's brain buzzing, his blood rolling, and he was dizzy.

When he came back to his senses, he realized what he had done.

Thinking about him, I can't help but be afraid for a while!

I didn't know the words, but I looked at them and read them out myself.

Obviously, it was some unknown power that was controlling his mind, making him unconsciously become an evil summoner, an evil spokesman.

If it weren't for this little gourd, he would have been tricked just now.

Thinking of the terrible consequences, he wanted to slap the statue to pieces.

But soon, his hand stopped in the air.

That's not right!

Since this thing can collude with evil, isn't it possible to fish for law enforcement?

Statues, evil forces, small gourds, colorful liquids......

Perfect!

Jun Bu gave up and slapped his fists, feeling that his plan was completely fine.

......

The next day, Jun Buqi woke up from his practice, took out a small gourd and looked at it.

At this time, how could there be any black mist and yellow squirrel essence in the small gourd? Only a dozen milliliters of the liquid of the seven liquids were swaying in the gourd, glowing with colorful colors, and in the sun, it was dazzling.

Don't even have scum left?

Jun Buqi shook the gourd a little puzzled, after all, the little gourd swallowed a yellow squirrel essence last night, it is impossible that even the bone slag has been melted!

His divine sense reached into it and searched for it in the little gourd.

Sure enough, there is not even scum left!

Jun did not give up and was secretly surprised.

I think it's because there is more black mist devoured by the little gourd this time! This time, the colorful liquid in the little gourd is four or five times more than last time.

Jun Buqi had a feeling that these three or four hundred drops of the colorful liquid alone were enough for him to break through from the realm of Lingtai Ning Dan to the realm of Jin Dan Turning Infants.

Thinking about it, he felt that this little gourd was a little too rebellious, a goal that countless monks had been difficult to achieve in their lifetimes, but now it was already beckoning to him.

It's just that in front of him, it is still Tianwei that makes his scalp tingle.

However, for the Lingtai Ning Dan, you are not in a hurry if you don't give up.

First, he didn't have much confidence in the catastrophe, and he always felt that even God was targeting him, and it was clear that no one else had the catastrophe when they advanced to this level, so why did he have it?

The second is that he is worried that his strength will suddenly jump too fast and attract too much attention.

But he can't upgrade again, but Daqing doesn't have this concern, it is only three or four layers of qi refining now, and there is no problem at all when it reaches the foundation building period of the Lingtai Dao.

After playing a drop of colorful liquid into Daqing's mouth, Jun did not give up and lay on his side on the futon, supporting his head in one hand and holding a scroll in the other, reading a book in the grass house.

Those were the volumes of Taoist classics that Senior Brother Qian Kun gave him before returning to the mountain.

You really need to rely on these books to pass the time.

After having the Seven-Colored Liquid, the speed at which he comprehended those skills and exercises was naturally very fast, and his cultivation became very fast, and his time naturally became more abundant.

In these books, you don't give up seeing many mysterious techniques, such as the technique of tying villains, which is actually another use of paper-cutting.

There is also a technique like painting skin, this one is very weird, draw a skin, wrap it around a person, and what is painted on the skin can become something.

For example, if you draw a picture of a cow and wrap it around a person, that person will become a cow.

There are also finishing touches for paper figures, driving corpses, sewing corpses......

Gradually, Jun Buqi slowly understood what is called the side door and what is the left road.

Broadly speaking, the orthodox word for "Tao" is the Dharma that can lead to immortality. Except for the method of immortality, the rest of the spells are all the techniques of the left way!

In a narrow sense, the so-called sideways generally refer to those tricks, such as the art of painting skin, the art of paper figures, the art of chasing corpses and sewing corpses, and so on.

After reading these side-door left-path classics, he felt that the orthodox monks somewhat underestimated these side-door left-path thoughts.

Maybe they really can't live forever through this, but what it contains is not just souls and spirits, and even some things involve the power of heaven and earth.

In fact, in a broad sense, whether it is alchemy or refining, or sacrificial sword formation, it can be counted in the left path of the side door.

Jun Buqi felt that Senior Brother Qian warned him not to indulge in this, which should mean not to explore those weird techniques, such as the technique of painting skin, the technique of tying paper, and so on.

You just need to know them and not be fooled by them.

......

Rong Township, Ning County.

In the Nanshan Valley, there is a gourd valley.

The valley is like a gourd that has fallen to the ground, small on the outside and big on the inside, and the mouth of the valley is like the gourd mouth of the big gourd, and this gourd valley is also named after it.

Although the gourd valley is surrounded by mountains on all sides, it is not stuffy inside, but has the effect of being warm in winter and cool in summer.

There are several hills around this valley, all of which are the property of the Wang family in Rongxiang, and this gourd valley is also the favorite place for the old lady of the Wang family.

There is a stream outside the mouth of the valley, and the old lady of the Wang family once ordered someone to bring the stream into the valley, and built a small pond in the valley, and there is a pavilion in it. In the summer, the old lady Wang likes to stay in this valley to escape the heat, and once said that he must be buried in this valley after death.

Although the descendants of the Wang family feel that they are a little unhappy to turn the summer resort into an ancestral tomb, they do not dare to disobey the old lady's thoughts, and no one wants to be an unfilial son at this time.

On this day, this valley ushered in an old man in black with a big black mole on the corner of his mouth, and the old man in black looked at this valley from a distance and began to be frightened.

However, it was noon at the moment, the sun was shining brightly, and the sky was clear, although he felt that there was something different here, but he could not see the deeper clues.

Until the night, when the old man in black came to the outside of this gourd valley again, he was immediately frightened by the scene he saw and turned around and ran away.

It seemed that he was slow and on the verge of death, but he was even faster than a young man, and almost in the blink of an eye he was miles away.

That night, the old lady of the Wang family died in her own home.

It is rumored that the old lady of the Wang family was scared to death.

It is also rumored that that night, the Wang family was haunted.

But the Wang family was secretive about this, and hurriedly invited a monk to overtake the old lady, and then arranged the burial of the old lady and buried the old lady in the gourd valley.

But who would have thought that when the Wang family was digging the tomb for the old lady, they dug up a sarcophagus.

On the treasure cave surveyed by Mr. Feng Shui, there is actually a coffin, which makes everyone feel a little strange. However, the Wang family decided to dig out the sarcophagus, move it to the side, and then bury the coffin of their old lady.

This gourd valley has been the property of their royal family for hundreds of years, and this sarcophagus doesn't know whose thing it is, and no one will definitely take it, so don't care about it.

Just as they were about to do this, the cloudless sky suddenly became cloudy, and the wind was fierce and dusty, so that people could not open their eyes.

After a while, a raindrop the size of a bean fell from the sky, and suddenly it began to rain heavily.

But even this pouring rain could not stop the footsteps of the Wang family, and they found a few strong men and prepared to carry the sarcophagus out.

But from four strong men to eight strong men, and finally increased to twelve, and still could not move the sarcophagus, as if the sarcophagus had already taken root in the ground.

In desperation, the Wang family had no choice but to dig a pit next to the sarcophagus and hurriedly bury the old lady.

That night, two figures took advantage of the night to quietly touch the gourd valley.

The two dug out the coffin of the old lady of the Wang family who had just been buried from the soil, and then touched all the burial objects in the coffin.

Just when one of the thieves stretched out his hand to the mouth of the old lady of the Wang family, wanting to pull out a pearl in the mouth of the old lady of the Wang family, the eyes of the old lady of the Wang family suddenly opened.

Yes......

Screams, resounding throughout the valley.

PS: Thank you to all the brothers for the tip, bow and thank!

There is no way to repay the sorrow, so I have to work hard to code words!