Chapter 189: Ghost Path

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The night is deep.

The wild dog Taoist who had already entered the ghost gate but was pulled back by luck, several wounds on his body had been bandaged at this moment. He still looked very weak, but lying on the ground, his breathing was weak but gentle, and he was no longer worried about his life for the time being.

And Xiaohuan, who saved the wild dog Taoist, is also unconscious at the moment, she is just overexerting her strength, and there is no big problem, which the other two sober people present understand in their hearts, but they don't have too much to worry about.

For Zhou Zhou Xian, what he cared about at the moment, or what he was wary of, was the mysterious man who had just rescued Xiaohuan. At this moment, he had already recognized this mysterious man in black, and he had seen it not long ago, that is, in Heyang City at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, the mysterious man in the Yizhuang, he didn't want to meet this person again today.

Zhou Zhou Xian sat beside her granddaughter Xiaohuan, and her eyes glanced at the black figure standing with her hands in her hands from time to time. With his experience and vision, he naturally knew that this person's cultivation on the side of the ghost path was not trivial, but he seemed to be friend and foe that day, and he didn't want the man in black to come to the rescue of Xiaohuan today. The last time they met, fortunately, there was a ghost to help, and the three of them escaped, at this time, although the man in black did not know what he meant, but the lives of the three people on his side were really in his hands.

Zhou Zhou Xian secretly thought to himself here, the man in black, that is, Mr. Ghost, who had secretly followed the ghost all the way south, seemed to be standing aside with a bamboo in his chest, but he didn't know that he was also quite hesitant in his heart. This time he rescued people, it was really against his usual style, but the art of the ghost road he practiced has always been a strange and vicious evil art in the eyes of the world, and it is unique outside the three true law factions of Tao, Buddha, and Demon and the witchcraft of Southern Xinjiang. However, in terms of the world, it has always been a demon sect with a very bad reputation, in fact, it also looks down on the ghost road, for many years, (Qingyi Literature Network) almost all the people in the ghost road have quietly continued in a kind of darkness, Mr. Ghost can get the ghost king courtesy of the sect leader of the demon sect, it is really an outlier, and there is another reason. It is precisely because of this that although the mysterious origin of the ghost path continues to this day, the people are extremely thin, and no one can say when the incense will be cut off. Thinking about it, normal people are afraid that not many people will think of practicing this kind of weird magic method of dealing with the eerie ghost world all day long.

Mr. Ghost has practiced for many years, and he is already a first-class character in the world, and there is no one in the ghost path. He has always been hard-hearted, this is also the result of practicing ghost paths, but this night suddenly saw Xiaohuan at a young age, actually performed a very advanced soul collection thaumaturgy in the ghost road, this surprise is not trivial, one was shocked that Xiaohuan, a young and beautiful woman, in the ghost path lineage, actually seems to have an incredible talent; The big connoisseur also doesn't know, but Xiaohuan actually used it, how not to make him thrilled?

When Xiaohuan forcibly collected the soul, although Mr. Ghost did not understand the thaumaturgy of collecting souls, he was so accomplished in the ghost path, and it was clear at a glance that although Xiaohuan was talented, after all, his foundation was too shallow. Sure enough, after a while, although Xiao Huan unexpectedly caught the soul of the wild dog Dao in countless ghosts, he had already angered countless unjust souls, and was devoured by the ghost qi, and he was about to die. But at this time, Mr. Ghost couldn't sit idly by, and finally came to the rescue.

Although he doesn't know how to collect soul thaumaturgy, it is more than enough to deal with these ordinary ghosts, and once he makes a move, he immediately urges the magic circle to protect Xiaohuan, and also makes Xiaohuan's soul collection magic complete. After the incident, he hesitated a little, not knowing what to do next.

The atmosphere in the field was so embarrassing for a while, until a long time later, Xiaohuan moved, but he woke up and called softly: "Grandpa." Then he opened his eyes.

Zhou Xian was overjoyed, and hurriedly helped Xiaohuan up, Xiaohuan's face was tired, his body was weak, and he didn't look serious, after calming down, she immediately turned her head to look at the wild dog Taoist, only to see the wild dog lying on the ground, although the injury was serious but the breathing was slow, it was obviously alive, and Xiaohuan smiled.

She turned her eyes back, only to find that there was an extra person in black around, and she couldn't help but ask for a moment, and then she also recognized it, this person was vaguely the mysterious black-clothed person in Heyang City that day, and couldn't help shrinking, and exclaimed: "Grandpa, he, why is he here?"

Zhou Zhou Xian helped Xiaohuan to stand up, and said in a low voice: "I don't know why he suddenly came here, but just now when you cast a spell, it was he who came to the rescue, which made you and the wild dog turn the corner." ā€

Xiaohuan heard Zhou Zhou Xian say this, and he also remembered that he cast the spell to the last moment, after all, he was not enough to practice and was devoured by the ghost, and when he saw that he was about to end up with a thousand ghosts devouring his heart, the formation in his hand suddenly became full of mana, driving away all the ghosts around him.

Thinking of this, Xiaohuan nodded slowly to Mr. Ghost and said, "Thank you for this senior." ā€

Mr. Ghost seemed to ignore Xiaohuan's gratitude, but suddenly asked in a cold voice: "Little girl, I have a few things to ask you, I hope you will answer me truthfully." ā€

Xiaohuan Zheng, and at the same time felt Zhou Xian's hand holding her body gently tugging her, and she hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "If the senior has anything to say, just ask?"

Mr. Ghost nodded and said, "The ghost path technique has always been secret, where did you practice this ghost path spell?"

Xiaohuan was stunned for a moment and said, "Ghost Dao, what ghost Dao?"

Zhou Xian behind him sighed secretly, but the ghost gentleman in front of him was taken aback, but looking at the surprised look on Xiaohuan's face, it didn't seem to be fake, she really didn't seem to know that this was a ghost spell. After a moment of silence, Mr. Ghost said, "The soul harvesting technique you just performed is actually the most profound magic thaumaturgy in the ghost path, don't you know?"

Xiaohuan shook his head in a daze and said, "I—I don't know." ā€

Mr. Ghost immediately asked, "Then from whom did you practice this soul harvesting technique?"

Xiaohuan shook his head and said, "No one taught me." ā€

Mr. Ghost was one of them, only to hear Xiaohuan continue: "This soul harvesting technique was a record of these spells found on the wall of the well when I was naughty when I was a child, playing indiscriminately in my grandfather's old house, and falling into a dry well. I was young at the time, and I studied it randomly, and I only used it once in all these years. Why, senior, are you interested in this spell?"

Mr. Ghost was speechless, but after a long time, he let out a long sigh, and his voice was quite desolate, with a sense of depression.

Xiaohuan glanced at Zhou Zhou Xian, and he didn't know why the man in black suddenly became depressed, and after a while, he suddenly heard Mr. Ghost shouting in a hoarse voice in front of him: "Little girl, what's your name?"

Zhou Zhou Xian frowned, but Xiaohuan had already answered, and said, "My name is Xiaohuan." ā€

Mr. Ghost nodded and said, "I have something I want to talk to you about alone, can you come over?"

Zhou Xian frowned, obviously unwilling to stay with this ghostly guy, but Xiaohuan didn't think about it so much, thinking that this person had saved his life just now, he nodded and said, "Okay." After that, he ignored Zhou Xian's secret stop and walked over.

Mr. Ghost watched Xiaohuan walk to him, nodded slowly, seemed to approve of this young woman, and when Xiaohuan approached, he slowly, as if he was talking about something, and said in a low voice: "Are you willing to practice this ghost spell?"

Xiaohuan was speechless for a while, but seeing that Mr. Ghost was behind the black veil, a pair of eyes were blazing, obviously not joking, and he didn't feel a little hesitant.

What kind of experience Mr. Ghost has, carefully looking at Xiaohuan's facial expression, he guessed her thoughts, and he didn't force her at the moment, but said: "When you cast the spell just now, how did you feel in your heart in the face of countless ghosts?"

Xiaohuan's face turned red, then turned a little pale, and said in a low voice: "I—I'm a little scared." ā€

Mr. Ghost said lightly: "It's not a shame that you are afraid, the world is ignorant, and they are afraid of ghosts and spirits, but they don't know the theory of ghosts, it is just a kind of person after death and before death." Most of what people fear is their own demons. ā€

He pointed to the small ring and said, "Take you as an example, you were afraid when you cast the spell just now, although you can still cast the spell, but there must be countless illusions in front of you, and the picture is hideous and ferocious, right?"

Xiaohuan nodded again and again and said, "Yes." ā€

Mr. Ghost snorted and said, "In fact, the so-called ghost way, the most important thing is to control the demons in your heart, if you are calm, all ghosts and spirits will not be able to move your mind." And if you think about it carefully, the reason why those ghosts are angry and revolt looks very hateful and violent, but I don't know that they, like countless people in this world, see that once they have the opportunity to escape alive and return to the yang world, how can they not be crazy about it?"

He sneered with his hands: "People in the world only know that ghosts are fierce, but they don't know that they are the same, isn't it ridiculous?"

The little ring looked thoughtful and nodded slowly.

Mr. Ghost said again: "I know your thoughts, and I hate the reputation of the ghost way, but you just used the ghost path magic to save the life of that wild dog, which shows that the ghost path is not useless." (Qingyi Literature Network) I see today that you have a rare talent in a hundred years on the way to the ghost road, and I really can't bear to miss it, so I have the heart to save you," Speaking of this, he smiled faintly and said, "As for the future, it doesn't matter if you find out how evil my behavior is, and you want to kill me." We people in the ghost path will not pay attention to these common rituals. ā€

Xiaohuan was startled and took a step back.

Mr. Ghost was silent for a moment, and then looked at the small ring again, only to see that the small ring was very hesitant, and his delicate face frowned from time to time. Mr. Ghost didn't say much, reached out and took out a half-finger-thick black cover without words from his arms and threw it to Xiaohuan, who subconsciously caught it and looked at him in amazement.

Mr. Ghost said lightly: "What is recorded in this book is some of the understandings of my half-life practice of the ghost path, and many of them are methods of refining weapons, and I am confident that there is no one in the world who can compare with me." Whether you learn or not, it's up to you. With that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Xiaohuan looked at his back, subconsciously shouted, and said, "Senior, wait." ā€

Mr. Ghost paused, stopped, and said, "What?"

Xiaohuan was suffocated, and said for a while: "I, I don't know your name yet?"

Mr. Ghost turned his back to his body, motionless, and said lightly after a long time: "I passed on your spells, and I don't want you to remember me, you can do it yourself." ā€

After saying that, he got up and wanted to move forward again, Xiaohuan's face was anxious, and he suddenly said loudly: "This, this...... You saved my life, and you taught me Taoism, I have to, I have to call you Master, right?"

Mr. Ghost's body shook violently, as if the young and handsome woman behind him was more intense than the five thunderbolts to him. After all, he practiced very deeply, and quickly regained his composure, and slowly turned around, his face was covered with a black veil, and no one could see his face, but in his shining eyes, anyone could see that he was not in an ordinary mood at the moment.

"You call me Master?"

Xiaohuan's face turned red, but he was a little embarrassed, and said, "This...... This is my own thought, if, if you don't want to senior, I'll ......"

Mr. Ghost suddenly intercepted: "Okay, don't talk about it." ā€

Xiaohuan was stunned, looked up, and saw Mr. Ghost take a deep look at Xiaohuan, nodded, reached into his arms again and took some things, handed them to Xiaohuan, and said, "For the sake of you calling me Master, I'll give this to you." ā€

Xiaohuan looked down and saw a stack of triangular dark things, a total of seven, each inch and a half in size, with smooth edges, and the material could not be seen, like iron and non-iron. Xiaohuan hesitated for a moment, looked at Mr. Ghost, and saw that his eyes were quite relaxed, so he reached out and took it. If you look closely, you can see that these triangles have a small hole at the top, and the hole is tied together by a dark red wire rope. On each triangular piece, there are different dark red mysterious patterns on the front and back, some like flames burning, some like beasts roaring, very different. When I received it in my hand, I only felt that the tentacles were cold, and at the same time, there was a faint bloody atmosphere.

Behind him, Zhou Xian's eyes were sharp, and he could see at a glance that these triangles were the things that Mr. Ghost used to save Xiaohuan just now.

Mr. Ghost said lightly: "This thing is called 'Blood Jade Bone Piece', it is the treasure of the Ghost Dao, it has the miraculous effect of stimulating the ghost Dao different methods, the original five-layer Dao Xing, with this magic weapon, can at least play to the seventh layer, if the talent is better, it can even stimulate the effect of the tenth layer." ā€

Xiaohuan was surprised and delighted, and nodded again and again, but Zhou Zhou Xian shook his head in the distance.

Mr. Ghost stared at Xiaohuan for a long time, suddenly shook his head and sighed, and said in a low voice: "I counted you tonight, but we have only met twice, and we actually ...... It's just a fate. If you have a chance to succeed in your cultivation, if you have the chance,"

He looked up at the sky and said, "You can help me save someone." ā€

Xiaohuan was stunned for a moment and said, "Save people, who?"

Mr. Ghost shook his head silently, seemed to smile bitterly, and said, "I'll talk about it in the future." ā€

As he spoke, he turned around, as if he didn't want to stay any longer, the black figure shot out like a ghost, and disappeared into the shadows of the dense forest in a blink of an eye. Xiaohuan couldn't scream, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't see the black figure.

Somehow, the man in black actually gave her a faint feeling of kindness, Xiaohuan sighed, and held the string of blood jade bone pieces in his hand tightly in the palm of his hand.

Zhou Zhou Xian next to him snorted, walked up, took the blood jade bone piece in Xiaohuan's hand and looked at it carefully, turned it over one by one, Xiaohuan was a little puzzled, and said, "Grandpa, what's wrong?"

Zhou Zhou Xian sneered: "Good master you worship, do you know what this thing is made of?"

Xiaohuan was stunned and said, "What is it?"

Zhou Zhou Xian said: "This ghost thing is refined from the skull fragments of the Yin people, and I don't know how many living souls are added to it to have such an effect." ā€

Xiaohuan was stunned for a moment, took a look, but couldn't tell that this was a human bone, more like jade, and couldn't help but glance at Zhou Zhou Xian, (Qingyi Literature Network) said: "Grandpa, is it true, where does this look like a human bone?"

Zhou Zhou Xian was angry at the time and said, "You found that guy who looks like a ghost and doesn't look like a human to be your master, don't you believe me?"

Xiaohuan stuck out his tongue, took the blood jade bone piece into his arms, and said with a smile: "Okay, grandpa, anyway, in the future, I will only use this thing for good deeds, not bad things, right?"

Zhou Zhou Xian snorted, turned around and walked away, and said to himself: "It's strange to believe you." ā€

Xiaohuan smiled, coquettish, and followed.