owlsbooks Chapter 1321 Daoist Friends Please Stay Away
Chapter 1321 Daoist Friends Please Stay Away
Chapter 1321 Daoist Friends Please Stay Away
The aura of heaven and earth recovered, and some demons and ghosts increased, some came from the small world, and some were secretly refined by earth monks.
Li Qingyun's divine sense has been paying attention to Chu Fei, and he naturally saw the attack of the middle-aged Taoist priest and the evil ghost baby.
This grinning ghost baby can indeed create a terrifying atmosphere. His voice makes people's backs go numb, and he shed blood and tears while laughing.
Chu Fei was not only afraid of these terrible methods, but also felt threatened, so he ran away in panic, spread his wings, and fled to Li Qingyun's position at lightning speed.
"Master, help, there are ghosts here." A ten-year-old child, who is a vampire himself, was scared away by a ghost baby. This stalk is enough for Li Qingyun to laugh at him for the rest of his life.
"Boy, where do you escape, leave the magic weapon, and the poor Taoist can spare your life." The middle-aged Taoist became anxious when he heard that Chu Fei had a helper, his name was Master, or something nearby.
The talisman hanging in mid-air greeted Chu Fei, making the beam of light in the gossip mirror tremble slightly, and it was still far from breaking through.
The ghost baby was extremely fast, chasing after Chu Fei, spraying corrosive smoke on the gossip beam of light.
There were still three or four miles away from the top of the mountain where Li Qingyun was. Chu Fei was so annoyed by the ghost baby that he raised his hand and sacrificed the flying sword. A small red sword with a unique bloody light slashed at the ghost baby. .
With a bang, without any accident, it was cut in half by the little red sword.
The ghost baby let out a "wow" and burst into tears. One half of his body was in a hurry, trying to catch the other half, but he was about to fall to the ground. The middle-aged Taoist priest finally arrived.
"Get together!" The middle-aged Taoist priest's mouth was bloody, his ghost baby was injured, and he would also suffer backlash.
A cloud of rancid smoke wrapped the two halves of the ghost baby and merged into one, without any scars.
However, Chu Fei found that the baby ghost was one size smaller. He was not in the mood to smile, grinned, and kept crying, with blood and tears pouring out, not daring to get too close to Chu Fei.
Because beside the gossip mirror, a small red sword surrounded Chu Fei, flying around like a naughty goldfish.
"Huh? It turns out that these ghost things are useless, and cut them in half with a light sword?" The fear in Chu Fei's heart finally eased, he stopped running, hung in the air, and the middle-aged Taoist priest, ghost Baby confrontation.
"Boy, where did you come from? You still have a flying sword? Who is your master? What sect is it from?" The middle-aged Taoist felt something bad in his heart, as if he had thought of that terrible answer.
"I come from the Shushan sect. My master is the head of the Shushan sect. What's the matter? Only now did I remember to ask about it?" Chu Fei felt courage when he saw the ghost baby not daring to approach him. .
"Wow, wow!" Guiying cried out in fright, and retreated to the middle-aged Taoist priest, the wounds on his body collapsed again, and his whole body was so weak that he was pale, even a little transparent.
The whole body of the middle-aged Taoist trembled, and the mahogany sword in his hand almost fell to the ground. If the poor Taoist knew that you belonged to the Shushan sect, he would have fled as far as he could.
"Misunderstanding, we are the inheritance of the lower school. Speaking of which, we are all decent, and we should help each other. It is really wrong to make such an oolong. Say hello to your master for me, and I will bid farewell first."
The middle-aged Taoist said, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned around and fled, even the ghost baby forgot to put it away first.
The ghost baby was frightened, impatient, and hungry, and did not dare to approach Chu Fei, but its small eyes were fixed on the bloody fingers of the middle-aged Taoist priest.
With a whoosh, the ghost baby rushed over, like a little monkey, hugging the bloody hand of the middle-aged Taoist priest and sucking.
Ziliu, Ziliu, two strokes in an instant.
The middle-aged Taoist screamed and shook his hand in horror, only to see that his left palm had no flesh and blood, and a red-eyed ghost baby was attached to the white skeleton, greedily sucking his flesh and blood.
"Silence, shut up! I tell you to shut up...Junior brother, come and save me, my ghost baby is eating back..." The middle-aged Taoist screamed in horror, holding a mahogany sword in his right hand, stabbing the ghost baby several times. All of a sudden, a few bloody holes were poked out, but there was no blood, only rancid smoke gushing out.
This time, Guiying was enraged, and screamed, along his arm, he hugged the middle-aged Taoist priest's neck, surrounded by ghost mist.
The miserable howling of the middle-aged Taoist priest and the creepy chewing sound could be heard from inside.
Chu Fei once again felt that the ghost baby was terrifying, so he retracted his flying sword, hovered around him, and defended with all his strength.
"This Taoist is really retribution. He raised a ghost baby to harm people, but it was eaten by the ghost baby. Fortunately, I have a magic weapon bestowed by the master, otherwise I would not be able to escape the devouring of the ghost baby. But I am also a ghost. Between ghosts and ghosts Why is the gap so big?"
Chu Fei was hanging in the air, seriously introspecting himself. At this moment, another Taoist priest flew out from the dense forest. Seeing the ghostly mist wriggling on the ground, his face was so frightened.
"Senior brother, how are you doing? Where's your mahogany box for collecting ghosts? Without the mahogany box, I can't take it back."
There was no answer, only the sound of intensive chewing, and the laughter of the ghost baby who was full.
The Taoist stared at Chu Fei again, cursed something, turned his head and ran away, his eyesight was much stronger than that of the dead brother.
A ten-year-old vampire actually carried two magic weapons, and they were eight trigram mirrors and flying swords. If he had a little brain, he should think of Li Qingyun and the newly established Shushan faction.
"Fellow Taoist, please stay!" Li Qingyun's figure suddenly appeared on the Taoist's escape route, and said with a smile.
"Liu Bu, your sister... No, no, I was wrong. It turned out to be Li Qingyun, Boss Li. Oh, I should call you Master Li now. This is a misunderstanding. It's all stupid things done by my senior brother. I really don't care about me." thing."
When the Taoist saw Li Qingyun's figure, he almost died of fright. After spending so long in Jianghu forums, this was the first time he saw a real Li Qingyun.
But seeing Li Qingyun is definitely not a good thing, because there are records of unlucky people in Jianghu who died after angering Li Qingyun.
Li Qingyun waved his hands generously, and said, "It's okay, if there is a misunderstanding, let's find out after a little chat. What is your name, and where did you come from? Who is your master? Your mother is a Geng this year?"
"..." This Taoist priest wanted to commit suicide, and he didn't have such a thing on his household registration, so he knew that meeting Li Qingyun would definitely be a bad thing.
"Master, from the meaning of their words, it seems that there are many people nearby, setting up some kind of altar. Also, this ghost baby is too evil, and it is still chewing something. Do you want to subdue it first?" Chu Fei was a little worried. Pointing to the creeping ghost fog on the ground.
"Suppression? It's still just a child. Don't be too cruel to it." After Li Qingyun finished speaking, he slapped the Taoist priest to the ground. He was not unconscious, but he couldn't move his whole body. Walking towards the creeping ghost fog.
That Taoist is in the mood to scold his mother, you don't want to be too cruel to the ghost baby, why is Mao so cruel to Lao Tzu?What kind of sealing technique is this, a light slap... Bah, no, a heavy slap, and I was beaten into a hemiplegia?
Li Qingyun approached the ghost fog, the ghost baby felt danger, stopped chewing instantly, the ghost fog subsided, showing a pale face, after seeing Li Qingyun, the ghost baby let out a frightened "wow", jumped up and wanted to escape.
The corner of Chu Fei's mouth twitched a little. Master is indeed a master. When the evil spirit saw him, he was so frightened that he wanted to run away. He had to be more respectful in the future.
"My child, you have suffered. Why did you run away when you saw me? Come, quickly come to my bowl... Come to my arms, and I will take good care of you." Li Qingyun looked compassionate, and grabbed it casually, Just grab the baby ghost and let it struggle no matter how hard it struggles, it won't be able to escape.
"Wow, wow!" Guiying cried loudly, seeming to understand Li Qingyun's meaning, the expression on his face was very exciting, as if he was saying that he would only believe you if he saw a ghost.
Unfortunately, in Li Qingyun's hands, Li Qingyun had no room for the evil power of the ghost baby. He was eaten to death, and it was an extravagant hope to turn into a mist and escape.
And the middle-aged Taoist priest on the ground had long been gnawed by the ghost baby until he was left with only a pile of bones and dregs.
Chu Fei was dumbfounded, and asked in a daze for a long time: "Master, did you just catch it like this? Did it still breathe out smoke just now? It was half empty and half real, and it escaped extremely fast. Why did it fail all of a sudden?"
Sitting on the ground, the Taoist priest was even more terrified, and exclaimed: "You don't need a mahogany box, how can you catch the ghost baby? It is cold all over, full of resentment and death, and anyone who touches it will be frozen." Stiffness, even death, why doesn't it work for you?"
"That's right, I also want to ask you, what kind of ghost is raised here? Maoshan Ghost Raising Technique? Which sect do you belong to? Is the ghost you raise authentic or not? Why do you run away when you see people?" Li Qingyun looked up. Seeing the appearance of fake and shoddy products, I am determined to find fault.
The Taoist priests on the ground want to cry, we don’t bring such people to bury people, is our Maoshan ghost raising technique so bad?Even for thousands of years in the Dharma-ending period, the inheritance of raising ghosts has never been broken. How could it be as bad as you said?
"I belong to an inheritance branch of the Xiamao Sect. Some time ago, my master founded the Five Ghost Sect. There are dozens of brothers and sisters in the whole sect, all of whom are good at raising ghosts. My master Ziyang Taoist, I don't know if Master Li has heard of it. ?”
The Taoist priest on the ground answered tentatively, revealing his roots a little bit, revealing his background, and reminding Li Qingyun that poor Taoism is not a casual cultivator without a school or sect, and it is backed by the authentic Maoshan.
"Oh, Five Ghost Sect, I've never heard of it." Li Qingyun said, grabbing the ghost baby with one hand, and slapping its buttocks with the other. The white-skinned little ghost with greenish tinge was beaten so hard that it burst into tears. It kept spraying out rancid black mist, and it became thinner after hitting it, and it shrunk down like a little mouse.
"Stop it, you'll kill it. Although it's a ghost baby, it's still a life." The Taoist priest on the ground cried out in distress.
"Hmph, you stupid Taoist priests, you also know it is a life? How can you have the face to say that you have ruined it like this?" A few slaps down, and the ghost baby was rendered motionless. From time to time, I twitched and couldn't even cry.
(End of this chapter)