Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 135
Looking at the young man walking into the university gate, Zhang Qingyun controlled the fishhook and followed the capable young man to the dormitory.

The stalwart young man's face was still a little pale, and he lay directly on the bed, sleeping with his head covered.

"This psychological quality is really good, no wonder he can be a killer!"

Zhang Qingyun controlled the fishhook and looked out the window for a long time, until the young man snored loudly, and then left a sound transmission talisman: "So you still have this level of identity."

Zhang Qingyun was amazed, with a complex expression on his face.

Withdrawing the hook, Zhang Qingyun began to practice.

For several days in a row, Zhang Qingyun did not get anyone contacted by this capable young man through the sound transmission talisman.

Controlled the fishhook and monitored for several days, but did not get any results.

"It's a pity. Now I only have the realm of Yinshen that condenses the human soul. If I have the realm of Yuanshen, the world will be perfect in one thought, the five elements will gather together, and Yin and Yang will be reversed. Then I can search for souls."

This stalwart young man never came to Qingyun Temple again. Zhang Qingyun suppressed the idea of ​​catching this slender young man into the Taoist temple several times, took back the hook, and began to comprehend the talisman: "Sooner or later, you will contact your boss."

At midnight, Zhang Qingyun began to operate the exercises to transfer the aura of heaven and earth.

Just after falling into samadhi, Zhang Qingyun suddenly opened his eyes.

The array fluctuates!
The defensive formation was touched by someone.

Throwing a talisman bird casually, the talisman bird soared into the sky and flew out of the hospital.

Outside the walls of the Taoist temple, in the dim night, under the dim lights on the billboards of the street shops, the divine man diagonally opposite was sneaking, holding a rag doll tied with yellow talisman paper in his hand, and wanted to throw it into Qingyun temple. In the yard.

The rag doll in his hand was thrown into Qingyun Temple by the divine man, and then flew out inexplicably.

After throwing it two or three times, Shenhan's expression changed, and he turned back to the store.

Within half an hour, Shenhan came out again.

First, he glanced at the cameras on both sides of the street and at the door of the store, then moved out a fork ladder from the store, climbed up the fork ladder, and stretched his head to look inside.

There was nothing in the courtyard, Shenhan was slightly relieved.

He casually threw the doll in his hand into the yard. The strange thing was that the doll flew out of the yard just after he threw it out.

There was a chill on the Shenhan's back, and a gust of cold air rushed from the tailbone to the back of the head, and the hairs stood up: "There should be no one just now, but a rag doll"

The godly man did not give up, he took out a bottle of cinnabar from his arms, held it in his hand, and took out a talisman paper folded into a triangle from his neck, took it out from his clothes, and exposed it to the outside.

"With my equipment, even if I encounter ghosts, I still have to be afraid."

Shenhan is determined in his heart, he is a person who eats this kind of food, how can he be afraid of ghosts?
"This rag doll must be thrown in. My master once said that if the door of the shop is blocked by the temple, everything will not meet your wishes. You can make money by making money, and your luck will never stop."

The Shenhan muttered: "I not only want to borrow luck, but also to break luck."

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun's eyes flashed with anger: "What a vicious man, I'm not angry if you borrow my luck, but you still want to break my luck?"

With a thought, an evil spirit floated out of the formation.

The one whose feet didn't touch the ground fluttered and fell outside the courtyard.

This evil spirit evolved into an evil spirit after the souls of the three killers were imprisoned in the formation by Zhang Qingyun last time and devoured each other.

At this time, Shenhan climbed up the ladder again, tore a small opening where the doll was stitched, poured cinnabar into it, and then threw it into the Taoist temple.

However.
The rag doll suddenly turned back again, this time it didn't just fly out of the yard and settle the matter, but it hit Shenhan directly in the face without any mistakes.

The rag doll hit the front door with such force that it directly knocked Shenhan off the ladder and fell on his back.

"boom"

Just at this moment, the bridge of Shenhan's nose was broken, and a bruise clearly appeared on his face.

Shenhan lay on the ground, closed his eyes, and passed out.

"It's really not a fight. Is it KO?"

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun controls the evil spirit and floats in front of the divine man.

Shenhan fell asleep for more than half an hour.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw a young man in sportswear.

The young man's face was black and blue, not like a normal color.

Shenhan's first reaction was: Ghost!

His whole body went numb, and he looked at the feet of the young man in the sportswear. Sure enough, his feet didn't touch the ground, and they were floating in the air about ten centimeters above the ground.

What a ghost!
Shenhan's scalp felt cold, but he still tried his best to calm himself down.

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun was surprised to see Shenhan so calm: "It's quite courageous."

At this time, Shenhan was a little stiff all over, and his heart was also terrified to the extreme.He subconsciously ignored the severe pain on his face and nose.

He quickly sprinkled the cinnabar in his hand on the young man in sportswear.

However, Zhu Sha went straight through the ghost and landed behind the ghost.

"Cinnabar does not accompany dharma, but is like sand."

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun sneered: "Do you really think that cinnabar can kill ghosts?"

Cinnabar is just one of the magic tools for drawing talismans, and it often has unexpected effects only when accompanied by talismans.

Cinnabar alone has no effect on ghosts.

The Shenhan was dumbfounded, and tore off the triangular talisman on his neck, which was left to him by his master.

It is rumored that this talisman can kill all monsters, and it is a rare and supreme Taoist talisman.

Holding the treasure talisman in his hand, the divine man shouted loudly: "Change the Jade Emperor in the sky, and the King of Hades in the ground. I have a white lotus in my heart, and protect my homeland."

"go with!"

He threw the talisman in his hand at the ghost, however.
The triangular talisman directly penetrated the ghost's body and fell to the ground.

And the ghost seemed to be angry at this time, and floated towards Shenhan.

Shenhan felt that the pants were hot, and they were all wet, tick-tocking on the ground.

"Master mistook me. Master mistook me"

Shenhan yelled, ran to his storefront, and closed the store door.

The ghost arrived in front of the store, and in an instant, there was a mysterious aura from the store door, which stopped the ghost.

"Hey"

On the door of the store, there is a door god enshrined. Although its existence is of little significance, the ghost still subconsciously stops: "If you want your life, you will lose your life if you run there!"

Controlling the ghost, he picked up the rag doll and the triangular talisman on the ground, and then returned to the Taoist temple. Zhang Qingyun looked at the rag doll, which had nine embroidery needles and a talisman seal on its body.

Zhang Qingyun casually threw the puppet into the trash: "Is this considered a talisman? Someone as stupid as Zhang Daoyi can draw more beautifully and neatly than you."

This is completely a ghost painting talisman, not a talisman seal at all.

Opening the triangular talisman, Zhang Qingyun was speechless: "Fortunately, tonight, what you encountered was an evil spirit controlled by the poor. If there are other wandering ghosts, you can only be killed with these equipments."

"You want to hurt me, then."

To control the talisman bird, Zhang Qingyun tied a jade talisman: "I will give you a month of bad luck, and eliminate the cause and effect of this time."

The talisman bird flew away and landed outside the Shenhan window. In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun was speechless: "This old thing."

All the doors and windows are closed, and the anti-theft doors and windows are closed. There is no dead space: "Hey, if you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple. I will clean you up tomorrow."

"This should be causal implicated"

The Shenhan had no grievances with him, but he thought of harming him like this, because the Shenhan had just arrived and destroyed Zhang Qingyun's 50.00% chance of becoming an immortal: "Hey, you owe me karma, so please pay it back!"

"My karma is not easy to repay!"

Zhang Qingyun closed his eyes and began to practice: "Either kill me, or give me a 50.00% chance to become a fairy, otherwise, the cause and effect will be irreversible!"

"Or, I will kill you!"

"However, first, let this old thing pay back some karma."

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