The lights are lit up, and any passerby will be delighted if they are placed in the distance overlooking the villages and towns, but in this deserted valley, dozens of green white lanterns float in the gloomy atmosphere, which is really chilling.

The old Taoist drew the wooden sword on his back as if he was facing a great enemy, and the golden compass in his hand was in front of him, and his originally cloudy eyes suddenly bloomed with sharp light at this time.

This is not due to the old Taoist is not cautious, the god of mountains and rivers is the chief official of a place of mountains and rivers, in charge of the luck of a party's mountains and rivers, there is the orthodox landscape of the dynasty, and it is also the same as the chief official of ordinary state capitals and counties, with official ranks, and the official seal of suppressing the luck of mountains and rivers in his hands and his own courage, it is really impossible not to let people treat it like this.

And now this valley is within the boundaries of this mountain and water Lingguan Temple, even if the mountain and water gods in the Lingguan Temple are only demonic, this mountain and water luck is still like an arm, if it is entangled, it is the end of death.

Seeing that the old Taoist was like a great enemy, Wang Yuanbao also secretly mentioned the martial arts entrenched in the Qi Mansion Dantian, and the sword qi Daxue Mountain also faintly began to exude a piercing chill, and his right hand was on top of the thought of innocence on his waist, and Wang Yuanbao's pace slowed down.

Si Wuxian seemed to feel the abnormality of the sword qi in the Great Snow Mountain in the dantian of Wang Yuanbao's Qi Mansion, and he even trembled slightly, the swordsman looked like he had taught Wang Yuanbao some swordsmanship, and now Wang Yuanbao still had a sword scripture in his bookcase.

The old Taoist also felt the slight tremor of Wang Yuanbao's waist, but he did not change his face, sword cultivation is rare, killing people is never reasonable, how can he get rid of demons with his down-and-out old Taoist, it is estimated that he is also a swordsman who also cultivates martial arts and swords.

Thinking of this, the white lantern with the flickering green light has already floated faintly, and the old Taoist said: "Little friends have to be careful, this is the soul lamp, the ghost and the spirit like to use the soul lamp to seduce people's souls, the most yin, but also the most difficult, to entangle, I am afraid that it will not be easy to get out." ”

The old Taoist said the truth, not like a deception, Wang Yuanbao nodded, indicating that he already knew, but he still kept an eye, now the truth in the book is completely useless in this rivers and lakes, it is better to be cautious about people and things, and be careful to sail the boat for ten thousand years.

Besides, no one knows the details of this old Taoist, and he can't help but hand over his back to someone he doesn't know.

Suddenly, the faint floating white lantern green light was sheng, and a heinous and terrible roar faintly came out of the lantern, taking advantage of the old Taoist and Wang Yuanbao's stunned kung fu, suddenly came.

"Hurry!"

The old Taoist was the first to react, after all, he was an old Jianghu and well-informed, so he would not just be frightened by such a shocking little Taoist technique, but he still couldn't help but be shocked.

This "soul lamp" is just a yin magic spell, which can only seduce people's souls, but now it is encountered, but it can cast the ghost magic of ordinary yin things, and it is definitely not simple in this Lingguan Temple!

Dozens of talismans flew out of the old Taoist's sleeve like golden threads, knocking away a white and green "soul lamp" that was already close to him, which seemed to anger the soul lamp, and there was a terrible roar, compared to just now, it was only high and not low, and it faintly resonated with this valley!

"Little friend, don't do it yet!"

Before the words fell, Wang Yuanbao was like an arrow off the string, and handed out a punch, this is no longer the half-step collapse of the fist of the rivers and lakes, but the real regret of the Ding fist, Jiuhe Jun Jiang Tu's red-clothed dry bone fox charm died under the regret fist.

Wang Yuanbao thought of the trick, and naturally he would no longer use the half-step collapse fist of the rivers and lakes to deal with this soul lamp that was like an ordinary yin thing.

And at this moment, the terrible roar suddenly stopped, but the valley still echoed with a terrible sound, and the surrounding aura suddenly froze!

Before the old Taoist came back to his senses, hundreds of ghostly fires rose from the valley, and as soon as the inky blue ghostly fire appeared, the valley suddenly cooled down, and the dew on the branches and leaves of the surrounding plants and trees began to bear white frost flowers.

Wang Yuanbao handed out a punch, the fist was shrouded, and the martial luck suddenly poured out, the soul lamp was only half a foot above the ground, and the fist exploded!

"Poof!"

The sound sounded like a deflated, and the white soul lamp floating in front of Wang Yuanbao was like a skin full of gas, and the fist handed out by Wang Yuanbao was like the tip of a needle, and the soul lamp fell into the dust, quickly covering the white frost flowers.

And the dotted ghostly fires have not disappeared in the slightest!

The old Taoist's cloudy gaze was no longer cloudy, the sharp light was great, and the golden compass in his hand suddenly began to exude a breathtaking aura.

"Hurry!"

Hundreds of golden threads shot out from the rotation of the compass, crisscrossing and weaving, gathering all the ghost fires in the valley in the big net woven by the golden threads, unable to move, and the soul lantern sitting firmly on the Diaoyu Tai did not expect the old Taoist to have such a means, and the green light shrank and was about to escape.

The old Taoist shouted: "Little friend, intercept the soul lamp that is about to escape!"

Wang Yuanbao naturally noticed the soul lamp that intended to escape, unlike the soul lamp that was broken by Wang Yuanbao, the soul lamp was obviously much larger, and on the white lampshade, a resentful face faintly appeared between the green light.

Wang Yuanbao reined in his martial arts, his body was like electricity, and he rushed towards the soul lamp, although the vast ghost fire imprisoned the compass in the hands of the old Taoist, but the cold breath still did not disappear.

The sword qi snowy mountain suddenly turned, and the bone-chilling cold turned into a scorching heat, just when Wang Yuanbao was about to hand out the soul lamp headed by the end with a punch, the martial luck in the meridians and acupoints suddenly condensed, and the "snow" on the sword qi snowy mountain fell one after another.

The sword qi in the meridians of the trick points is vertical and horizontal, alternating between hot and cold, and the Si Wuxian on the waist has faintly shown signs of being out of the sheath, you know, Wang Yuanbao can't pull out the Si Wuxian even if he uses martial arts, and now he has signs of being out of the sheath, which really surprised Wang Yuanbao.

And just when Wang Yuanbao was stunned, the green light of the dementor lamp was flourishing, and a yin wind that was extremely filthy mixed with a terrible roar came to his face!

The old Taoist's face changed greatly, even if he was contaminated with a little bit of yin wind, he would rot all over his body and die, this is the natal spell that can only be performed by the "corpse yin" born by the combination of ghouls and yin things, and the situation in this Lingguan Temple has exceeded his expectations.

A cold light and a mighty aura shot out, facing the extremely filthy aura and straight in!

The yin breath met with the cold light and the mighty qi, like the melting of ice and snow, the yin aura dispersed one after another, and disappeared, and the cold light was like thunder, directly inserted into the soul lamp with a resentful face!

The smell of filth is discharged.

The roar was gone, and the remaining dementor lamps fell into the dust.

And the cold light suddenly turned, and he suddenly returned to the scabbard on Wang Yuanbao's waist, the hilt trembled slightly, showing the truth of everything that had just happened, the sword qi in the dantian of Wang Yuanbao's Qi Mansion Daxue Mountain returned to calm, hot and cold, but the "snow" on the peak of Daxue Mountain seemed to be much less.

Wang Yuanbao forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and walked calmly to the old Taoist who had already retracted the golden thread of the compass and said: "What are you still hiding, it's all at this time, if you hide it again, I can go out of the valley and detour, and you can do the good thing of eliminating demons and harming the people yourself." ”

By now, Wang Yuanbao has seen that the old Taoist has something to hide, if he is really insightful, how can he have such a precise preparation, and it is specially aimed at the weakness of the yin in this valley, and he is prepared, so he naturally has something to hide.

Seeing that Wang Yuanbao had already seen it, the old Taoist pondered for a moment, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Well, since Xiaoyou can see it, the old Taoist will no longer hide it, the demon in this Lingguan Temple is a yin thing that I let go when I was not good at learning, I thought it was just a small miscellaneous fish, how do I know that it actually bewitched the landscape Lingguan in this Lingguan Temple, and cultivated with the aura and luck of the landscape, and even touched the threshold of the five realms of mountain climbing, this valley was a village before, and now it is ...... The spirit officer is also out of his mind, with the spirit of human qi and blood cultivation, has entered the devil's way, I am here to solve the hidden dangers left by myself, if Xiaoyou insists on leaving, then the old way can only accept fate. ”

After that, the old Taoist put away the golden compass and gave a salute to Wang Yuanbao, and the right was to apologize to Wang Yuanbao himself.

Then the old Taoist said: "If Xiaoyou is willing to help me, then the landscape money in the Lingguan Temple, as well as magic weapons and landscape utensils, you and I can open them all in five." ”

After clarifying the reason, it is another temptation, which is worthy of the old rivers and lakes, and the sentence that people are old and refined is really good.

Wang Yuanbao subconsciously picked up the sword gourd on his waist and drank a sip of wine, the scorching line of fire spread in his chest, and a figure of entanglement of interests took shape in his heart.

Nodding, Wang Yuanbao said: "Then let's go, it's just that the yin in this valley hasn't been cleaned up yet, I'm afraid it's not good to go out." ”

The old Taoist said: "It's okay, the ghost hits the wall, and a talisman can be broken." ”

As he spoke, the old Taoist took out two red talismans from his sleeve and said: "This is the Three Yang Lantern Talisman, which can ignite the three yang qi lamps on the person, which is the most suitable for a martial artist like you. ”

Wang Yuanbao took over the two talismans, the old Taoist felt a pain in his flesh, and he was reluctant to let the child catch the wolf, these two talismans were bought by him at a great price, and the high-level talismans who really had the courage of the talisman were now lost two at once, which really made the old Taoist feel painful.

But the old Taoist comforted himself in his heart: It's okay, it's okay, when I deduct it from this chick's share of the mountain money, my brother still has to settle the account, let alone a stranger?

Wang Yuanbao injected martial arts into the "Sanyang Lantern Talisman", a burst of warmth went straight to the body from his fingertips, and there was a clear burst in front of him, and the white frost flower that was originally shrouded in grass and trees disappeared.

And the soul lamp that gave the two of them a headache, now when they look at it, it is a human skeleton, and the dead bodies drilled in it are several huge mice.

On both sides of the wide valley were abandoned houses, which had become ruins, and the sound of a soot was constantly heard.

Wang Yuanbao couldn't help but believe a little bit in the words of the old Taoist, in this valley, it was indeed a village.

And at the end of the valley, there is an extremely large Lingguan Temple, if the Chenghuang Temple of Zhucheng Mansion is large enough, then in front of this Lingguan Temple, there is only the share of bowing down to the ministers.

Carved beams and painted buildings, blue tiles and red walls, compared with the lonely and broken walls in the valley, this Lingguan temple is incompatible, and it is even more incompatible with a rockery next to the Lingguan temple.

The rockery was originally composed of rocks, but the one next to the Lingguan Temple was made of human skeletons.

And in the rockery, there is a faint touch of red, it is a female corpse in a red dress, different from those gray faces, dead for a long time, the female corpse in the red dress is still a little ruddy, but there is no life.

Wang Yuanbao's blood surged, and even the silent Si Wuxian in his waist began to move, as if there was something in the Lingguan Temple that attracted it.

Seeing this, the old Taoist sighed and said: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, this is all the fault of the old Taoist alone, please rest in peace with the heroic spirit." ”

"Let's go in!"

Wang Yuanbao cut the railway, the demon in this Lingguan Temple really made Wang Yuanbao hate.

The demon in this Lingguan temple did not even let go of the baby, and on the bucket arch of the Lingguan temple, there was a baby corpse that had been dried.