The moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of killing, when the ancient temple jackdaw is crying,

In a remote mountain village, the doors and windows of the houses in the village are closed, the lights are holographic, and the atmosphere is very strange.

What's even more bizarre is the sound of a cry coming from a ruin, which seems to foreshadow a different night.

Next to the ruins, next to the broken wall, two small heads were exposed out of the scene, and it turned out that two little boys were looking into the dilapidated house in the ruins, as if they were looking for something, what would such a young child be looking for here?

"Xiao ..... Brother Xiaohan, let's go back, my mother will scold us if she finds out that we sneak out!" At this time, the boy who looked a little smaller in the back gently tugged on the sleeve of the boy in front of him, and said tremblingly, obviously not wanting to stay here longer.

But the boy named Xiaohan was staring at the ruins intently at this time, and said without looking back: "It's okay, we'll go back in a while, my mother won't find out." ”

"But.... However, my mother said that there are ghosts here. The younger boy continued to persuade without giving up.

But his persuasion didn't work, Xiaohan actually retorted with some excitement: "Xiaofeng, didn't my mother say it, the village chief invited a very powerful ghost hunting master tonight, let's take the opportunity to see how he catches ghosts." ”

"But.... But. Xiaofeng's trembling tone showed his nervousness.

"Don't be, it's not the first time our village has been haunted, there's nothing to be afraid of, let's go in and have a look."

"Wh.... What, you still want to go in?" Xiaofeng shouted in horror, looking at Xiaohan in disbelief.

"What are you shouting, what can you see if you don't go in, go!" said Xiaofeng without giving him a chance to resist and pulled him to the abandoned house, Xiaofeng looked reluctant, but he still entered the house under Xiaohan's pull.

"Whew"

As soon as they entered the house, the two of them felt a cold breath rushing towards them, and the intermittent crying sound became clearer and clearer, and at this time, Xiaohan, who was bold, also felt a little scared, after all, he was only an eight-year-old child.

"Heavenly spirits, earth spirits, ghosts and ghosts do not appear" under the strong curiosity of self-comforting reciting the mantra and going in, Xiaofeng was even more frightened and his legs trembled, and he was completely dragged away.

"Huh?"

After walking for a while, Xiao Han found that something was not right, they had been in for a while, according to their speed, even if it was slow, they should have walked a few hundred meters, but this house was obviously only a few dozen meters, they didn't turn a corner, it stands to reason that it should be the end, but now I haven't seen the opposite wall, I'll go, thinking of this, Xiao Han's scalp was numb.

"Whoosh"

When Xiaohan was nervous, a black shadow was in front of him,

"Who?"

Xiao Han didn't think about subconsciously chasing after the black shadow, just chasing for a while, the black shadow suddenly disappeared, looking at the dark room, Xiao Han reacted, and suddenly felt a little afraid.

"Xiaofeng, let's go back, here, ah, Xiaofeng..." suddenly found that Xiaofeng was no longer behind him, and immediately ran back desperately.

"Ah" just ran a few steps, and suddenly a ghostly person appeared in front of him, so frightened that Xiao Han screamed and took a few steps back, frightened, Xiao Han looked at that person nervously.

"Xiaofeng" Xiaohan found that the person in front of him turned out to be Xiaofeng, and he was happy in his heart, and stepped forward to grab Xiaofeng's shoulder and said, "I'm scared to death, what did you do just now, you... Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you," Xiaohan noticed that Xiaofeng's condition was not quite right, and the latter was staring at him with a blank stare.

"Xiaofeng, don't scare me, you.... Ah..."Before he finished speaking, Xiao Feng suddenly grabbed Xiao Han's neck, and he was usually weak and powerless, and at this time, he easily lifted Xiao Han and stuck it against the wall.

Xiao Han struggled desperately, and suddenly touched a piece of gravel on the broken wall in a panic, so he subconsciously picked up Xiang Xiaofeng's head and smashed it, but suddenly realized that the person who grabbed him was Xiao Feng, looking at the familiar face, he finally threw away the broken stone, and desperately broke Xiao Feng's hands that were pinching his neck.

But at this time, Xiaofeng's hand was stuck on his neck like an iron tong, and the more he pinched it, the tighter and tighter he became, and after a while, Xiaohan felt that his breathing became extremely difficult, his heartbeat became violent, and his consciousness was not clear, he knew that he would suffocate to death immediately, so that he was not very scared, but he regretted it in his heart: I didn't expect that a momentary curiosity would accompany his life, and the most undesirable thing was that he also affected Xiaofeng, I am really sorry for Xiaofeng's parents.

"Whew"

Just as Xiao Han was thinking nonsense, suddenly a golden light flew towards Xiao Feng, and then Xiao Han felt that the hands holding his neck were loosened, and he also fell to the ground, and as soon as he was free, Xiao Han greedily breathed fresh air.

"Xiaofeng"

After calming down a little, Xiao Han immediately remembered Xiao Feng, and crawled to Xiao Feng's side, seeing Xiao Feng lying motionless on the ground, his face was pale, and his heart suddenly tightened, and he shook Xiao Feng's body like crazy and shouted: "Xiao Feng, wake up, don't scare me." "Shouting and shouting, tears fell involuntarily, after all, it was just an eight-year-old child, and crying might be the only thing I could do now.

"He's not dead, little guy, why are you crying?" Just as Xiao Han was at a loss, a voice with a slight joke suddenly came from behind him.

Xiao Han stopped crying when he heard this, and looked back along the source of the sound, only to see a middle-aged man in a Taoist uniform standing behind him at some point.

"Then why isn't he awake yet, master," Xiao Han asked the middle-aged man as urgently as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"He's just fainted from the exertion of the ghost's possessed mental power, and he'll be fine after a rest. The middle-aged man stroked his beard with one hand and said lightly.

"Oh, I see. After listening to the middle-aged man's words, the worry in Xiao Han's heart finally let go, people are like this, when you are most helpless, even a word from a stranger can make you believe.

At this time, Xiao Han was in the mood to look at the middle-aged man in front of him, only to see that the man was about forty years old, although his appearance had traces of time, but he could still see that he must have looked extraordinary when he was young, and now he has a slightly gray beard and a bit of fairy temperament, and what can attract Xiao Han's attention the most is the middle-aged dress, he is wearing an earthy yellow Taoist robe, and the black skull embroidered on his chest is particularly eye-catching.

The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Han staring at him, and said secretly in his heart: This child should be frightened, after all, he is just a child, it's just a good person today, comfort him, thinking that the middle-aged man is ready to step forward to comfort and comfort Xiao Han.

"Haha, you're the Taoist priest invited by the village chief to catch ghosts, haha, your outfit is not the same as other Taoist priests, your outfit is a bit amateurish, you won't be a fake magic stick, haha." ”

The middle-aged man was confused for a moment by Xiao Han's sudden change and stood in place, but when he saw Xiao Han holding his stomach with one hand and laughing, and pointing to the skull on his chest with the other, he instantly understood, it turned out that this kid actually regarded himself as a fake Taoist priest who was swindling and deceiving, thinking of his dignified head of Maoshan Mountain, Bai Wuchen, who was known as a ghost god, was instantly angry when he was ridiculed by a doll.

An angry shout: "Shut up." With his right hand pointing at Xiao Han, a yellow spirit rune shot at Xiao Han's body, Xiao Han immediately stood motionless as if he had been pointed, and the middle-aged man smiled with satisfaction when he saw this: "How about it, it's quiet this time." Ha ha. ”

I thought that Xiao Han would be frightened by his hand, but I found that he was blinking at himself desperately, the middle-aged man looked puzzled, and the yellow charm attached to Xiao Han's body disappeared with a wave of his right hand.

Xiao Han, who was freed, immediately shouted anxiously to the middle-aged man, "Be careful behind you." ”

Looking at Xiao Han's anxious appearance, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly and shook his head, "The brilliance of rice grains, dare to fight for glory, reprimand," After speaking, a spiritual light came out of his body, and with a scream behind him, a black shadow disappeared.

Looking at Xiao Han's stunned expression, the middle-aged man laughed proudly,

"Can you see that black thing?" the middle-aged man just smiled for a moment, and then his face suddenly changed drastically, pointing at Xiao Han and asking in surprise.

Seeing the middle-aged man talking to himself with an exaggerated face, Xiao Han said to the middle-aged man with a look of disdain: "I can't see such a big black shadow, and I'm not like you who are old and dizzy." Xiao Han was still angry about the middle-aged man's decision just now, and after speaking, he looked at the middle-aged man with a defensive face, afraid that he would come like that.

But at this time, the middle-aged man didn't pay attention to what Xiao Han said, but bowed his head thoughtfully and muttered on that face: "Born psychic, born psychic, never met in a thousand years, is this the will of heaven.haha" Thinking of the happy middle-aged couldn't help laughing.

This really frightened Xiao Han, watching the middle-aged man suddenly say to himself in his heart: Isn't he stupid by the black shadow.

While Xiao Han was thinking wildly, the cries around the house suddenly became manic, and the sound became louder and louder.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man grabbed Xiaofeng who was lying on the ground, and picked up Xiaohan with a panicked face like a little chicken, and came to the open space outside the house in a few steps, putting Xiaohan and Xiaofeng behind him.

Then he drank into the house: "The little ghost who hides his head and tail dares to be presumptuous in front of this envoy, today I will see how this envoy accepts you," he glanced at Xiao Han intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was telling him.

After speaking, he took out a pile of yellow spirit runes in his left hand and sprinkled them into the room, and pinched the complex spirit in his right hand and pointed to the air and drank: "Yuqing has a life, tell the three yuan, the ten directions Cao Zhi, the order is announced, the subordinates of each system, stand in front of the formation, the three talents of heaven and earth, rise!" As the middle-aged man finished speaking, the runes in the air slowly formed a triangular formation, seeing this, the middle-aged man pointed to the air, and a spiritual light shot into the formation, and drank: "Receive"

The words fell, and the black images that were originally floating around in the room were all sucked into the mid-air array by some gravitational force, and when he saw this, the middle-aged man pinched his spirit and drank: "Extinguish" Then all the black shadows disappeared cleanly.

Looking at the black shadow disappearing in the air, a trace of helplessness and unbearability flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, sighed, turned around and saw Xiao Han's shocked face, smiled with satisfaction, and said secretly: "Lao Tzu used such a big formation to collect these ghosts, I don't see if you can take the bait." ”

"Too... It's so powerful, it's even more powerful than those who cultivate immortals. Xiaohan was completely shocked and stammered.

"How about it, it's amazing, do you want to learn?" looked at the shocked Xiaohan middle-aged man and said with a little expectation.

"What... What, you say I can learn too?" Xiao Han couldn't believe what his ears heard.

"Yes, I asked if you would like to learn these spiritual techniques from me?" the middle-aged man said seriously with his eyes staring at Xiao Han's eyes.

"Can I really learn?" Xiao Han still couldn't believe it.

"Of course, you are born with mediocre bones and small meridians. Whether it is cultivating truth or martial arts in the future, you will not have much achievement, but you are born psychic, if you cultivate with me, you will definitely get ahead in the future. The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Han and said solemnly.

Seeing the middle-aged man looking at himself with confidence, Xiao Han suddenly felt a sense of pride in his heart and said, "I want to learn." I want to get ahead. ”

"Haha, okay, then we'll go and discuss it with your parents now. Seeing Xiaohan's promise, the middle-aged said happily.

"Parents? I don't have parents, I'm an orphan"

"And who is?"

Looking at the middle-aged man pointing at Xiaofeng Xiaohan, he knew that he had misunderstood, and said, "I was an orphan since I was a child, and I was brought up by Xiaofeng's parents, and even my name was given by Xiaofeng's parents." ”

"Oh, that's better, we'll go back now, pack up and we'll go." ”

"Let's go, Master, aren't we cultivating here?" Xiao Han said puzzled.

"How can you cultivate this spiritual power with such thin spiritual power, of course, you have to go back to our Maoshan Mountain to cultivate. ”

"Oh, that's it?"

Xiaohan, who looked embarrassed, smiled and said, "What's the matter, don't dare, I'm afraid." ”

"Whoever is afraid, go. ”

"Haha"

"By the way, Master, my name is Huang Xiaohan, I don't know your name yet, Master."

"Haha" Huang Xiaohan, the middle-aged man called by the master, smiled happily in his heart: "The teacher's name is Bai Wuchen, and he is the fiftieth generation head of the Maoshan faction." “

"Wow, Master, you are the head of the sect, then I am not the head disciple, by the way, Master Xiaofeng can also practice with you?"

"Xiaofeng can't do it"

Looking at Xiao Han's disappointed face, Bai Wuchen smiled and said: "Although Xiao Feng's spiritual veins are thin, his natural bones are amazing, and his meridians are thick, whether it is cultivating truth or martial arts in the future, he will definitely get twice the result with half the effort, and his future achievements may be above you." ”

Huang Xiaohan was relieved to hear the master say this, and now the master and apprentice returned home with the unconscious Xiaofeng, and Huang Xiaohan would also start a practice that would change his life, but he didn't expect that this would also change the world!