Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 225 The soul of the sky is in sight [Please subscribe! 】

run!
This is the first thought, this Taoist priest is too weird!
But after thinking about it, Qingchuan's withered face revealed a smile-like expression.It's just that this smile is weird, uglier than crying, well, it's a bit like a grimace.

"I never thought there would be such an existence as Your Excellency in a bustling city."

Qing Chuan himself can also use the magic weapon in his hand to cast this kind of blindness, and when others are peeping, he can also feel it immediately.What's more, just now, although the black light of the artifact in his hand was not strong, it was easy to spot.

The Taoist priest has not fought back until now, and he is obviously afraid of himself.

In this way, Qing Chuan felt more confident: "There are so many strange people in the world, how many are better than me?"

run.
Why run?
Here I am, this Taoist priest is about to run away.

Confidence, you must have self-confidence, if you really run away, after you go back, won't you be laughed to death by your colleagues?
During this trip to the east, he touched a lot of relationships.The people who were originally scheduled to go east were all squeezed away by him, and fled in desperation, what will they do in the future?
A kind of self-confidence emerged in his heart, took root and sprouted, and made Qingchuan regain his composure.

Zhang Qingyun was a little surprised, when Qingchuan was about to run away at first, Zhang Qingyun wanted to make a move and caught him back.

Who knows, at the very moment when an idea just popped up, Qing Chuan suddenly glowed with boundless confidence from the original panic and shock. How could this guy have such a strong contrast of mood?
Who gave him courage?

"There is a vast sea of ​​people, separated by oceans. Since we can meet each other, it is also a kind of fate. You have come here, come in and have a seat."

The corner of Zhang Qingyun's mouth curled up, inviting him out loud.

"Your Excellency is a hospitable person."

Qing Chuan nodded, and was about to jump off the wall as soon as he moved.

When he was about to jump down, Qing Chuan rolled his eyes: "However, your Excellency, this is not the way to treat guests."

Am I so stupid?
If you jump down, you will be trapped, and you don't know if you have a chance to come out.

The Taoist priest's conscience was greatly damaged.

Qing Chuan meant something, and it was the formation of Qingyun Temple that made him afraid.

Hospitality?

You have jumped the wall, the purpose is to kill me, and I still want to welcome you with good wine and food?
Do you want to set up a band and invite two little fresh meats to perform to add to the fun?

"This is negligence"

Taking out a jade stone from his bosom, Zhang Qingyun pretended to chant a spell, stood up and danced an awkward dance, and waved his hand: "Disease!"

The formation disappeared, and the mysterious aura disappeared.

Qingchuan is overjoyed, you have removed the blindfold, and it would take time to restart, and this little time is enough to kill you!

Qing Chuan waved downwards: "You guys also come in."

This Taoist seeks his own death. If you remove the blindfold, can you still survive?
"In the future, we need to do more research on the magical powers of searching for souls. In order to obtain some useful information, Pindao had to risk his life. However, life is monotonous and boring, and teasing these people can be regarded as a moderator."

Qing Chuan jumped down, a black light from the disc in his hand sank into his body.

A dark aura made Qingchuan's soul aura more intense.

Qing Chuan was more confident and stepped forward.

Outside the wall, two men in suits also climbed over the wall and entered.

"Pindao has no grievances with you in the past, and has no enmity in recent days. You all want to break through the wall in the middle of the night. Pindao is very curious. What are you doing?"

"Jie Jie"

Qing Chuan gave a strange laugh: "Hand over the Kunlun mirror, otherwise...you die!"

Qing Chuan raised the disc in his hand, and the two men in suits also took out their pistols.

"Did you mean this?"

Zhang Qingyun took out the Kunlun Mirror and shook it in his hand.

As one of the top ten artifacts in ancient times, Zhang Qingyun tried to refine the Kunlun mirror, but failed in the end, so he kept it in the storage talisman.The unsophisticated atmosphere of the Kunlun Mirror rushed over, and the eyes of Qing Chuan and others were full of greed and surprise.

The Kunlun mirror is indeed here!

"Jie Jie"

Qingchuan smiled softly: "You have no chance to find out."

"kill him!"

Qingchuan's words were cold.

However, when his order was given, no shots were heard.

As soon as he turned his head in doubt, he saw two men in suits who kept raising their guns and aimed at the Taoist priest, but stood there motionless: "Kill him! Didn't you hear?"

"Stop shouting, they have no chance to speak."

After the two men with guns came in, Zhang Qingyun controlled their souls.

Following Zhang Qingyun's words, the two men in suits fell to the ground slowly.

There was some shock in Qingchuan's eyes, how did this Taoist do it?

Didn't see him do anything, the two companions just died like this?
"At first, Pindao was thinking about letting you in, so that Pindao can get some useful information, but it seems that Pindao is thinking too much."

In reality, these villains are not like in novels or TV dramas, they can say whatever they want, and the other party will obediently cooperate and tell you.

These three people were just let in here, and they didn't talk nonsense, so they were about to kill themselves.

Zhang Qingyun felt ashamed of her own naive thoughts: "It's all the poor's fault for giving you bastards a second more chance to live."

"What do you mean?"

The next moment, Qingchuan understood that the Taoist priest wanted to kill him!
Qing Chuan hastily manipulated the disc in his hand and was about to run away.

The Taoist priest is stronger than I imagined. If I don't run away at this time, I really have no chance.

However, at the next moment, Qing Chuan felt like he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to move his whole body.Immediately afterwards, he seemed to float up, and then saw himself standing in the courtyard, his gaze was getting higher and higher.

"I am dead?"

Qing Chuan often dealt with ghosts. Some time ago, a fire broke out when he passed the toilet. It was Qing Chuan who killed the evil ghost.Qingchuan is no stranger to ghosts.

The terrified Qing Chuan still couldn't believe it. He lowered his head and saw that his body was still standing there, and he was blown by the wind and fell into the distance.

Immediately afterwards, Qingchuan saw that two spirit bodies stood up from the corpses of the two companions.

They were full of confusion, as if they didn't know their own state, and they had become ghosts.

"you"

Just as he was about to speak, Qing Chuan found himself being controlled by a mysterious force again. Immediately afterwards, he saw a fire falling from the sky, and his body and the two bodies of his companions were reduced to ashes.

"do not."

Qing Chuan was even more terrified. His body had fed many ghosts to become a dharma body stronger than ordinary human bodies. Now it was burned to ashes, and his decades of hard work were in vain.

"Tsk tsk."

Zhang Qingyun picked up the disc. The disc was very simple, only two millimeters thick, and it was disc-shaped, just like a dish for serving vegetables.

A trace of evil leaked out of Yuanpan's bright righteousness.

There are simple pictures and texts on the disc: "A good magic weapon, in your hands, has become a magic weapon. What a waste of money."

"That's right, you are demons, you are not good people."

The weapon is in the hands of the righteous, and that is the reliance on justice.The weapon is in the hands of evil people, that is the capital of doing evil: "Go and feed that evil ghost, it is also your companion, devouring each other, and now it is about to evolve into a ghost. But before that, Pindao is still good. Research research."

With a wave of his hand, three ghosts landed in front of Zhang Qingyun.

Taking out the jade talisman, the jade talisman turned into dust.

The green light first fell on Qingchuan's soul body, and in an instant the green light was like a knife, dividing Qingchuan's three souls and seven souls into ten phantom souls.

"what"

The shrill screams were deafening and pierced through the soul. If ordinary people heard it, their souls would definitely be damaged.

If you are less courageous, you will be incontinent directly.

The dubbing of those horror movies on TV is scary enough, but it is still one-tenth of the horror of howling ghosts.

That's dubbing, this is the real ghost cry ghost number.

The cat spirit, who was lying in front of the door, turned around and ran into the house cleverly.

The soul is separated, and in each soul body and soul body, except for Tianhun's forehead, which has no bright spots, other soul bodies have bright spots.

Stretching out his hand to grab it, Zhang Qingyun grabbed Qingchuan's Shuang Soul, Corpse Dog Soul, and Fushiya Soul's soul species.

Qingchuan's soul wailed miserably, but Zhang Qingyun ignored it.

Holding three Soul Seeds, Qingchuan Shuangling, Corpse Dog Soul, and Fushiya Soul collapsed into nothingness.

Zhang Qingyun waved his hand directly, and Qingchuan's remnant soul fell into the cathedral purgatory formation: "There are your companions there, super vicious ones, who will devour ghosts."

The souls of the two men in suits, Shuang Soul, Corpse Dog Soul, and Fushiya Soul, were also taken out and sent to the cathedral purgatory formation.

This realization came the next morning.

As the sun shone, the soul-seed in Zhang Qingyun's hand shattered and dissipated.

Opening his eyes, Zhang Qingyun was thoughtful: "First, let the soul seed disperse to generate vitality, and then start to breed soul and vitality."

"If Pindao enters the soul of the sky, he can comprehend the simple law and use the law to stimulate the vitality of the soul."

"One thousand and 760 merits are missing"

Gathering the soul of heaven is in sight!

Exterminate ghosts?

The Yinshan place, last time it was a chance, got eight thousand merits.

How many places like Yinshan should exist between heaven and earth?

"The matter of Mars arranging the formation can't be left behind."

He took out the talisman bird and threw it into the sky. The talisman bird soared into the sky and disappeared: "I can only do my job."

As for the old business, the method needs to be changed.

Return to old business?

It has been a long time since I have been in my old job, and Zhang Qingyun felt a little awkward when he returned to his old job: "It's all for merit!"

The realization of the heavenly soul requires chance, and the earthly soul is made by accumulating merit and virtue, and can only be broken through by ringing a small bell.

As soon as Fu Niao rushed out of the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun saw that the anti-theft door of the women's clothing store diagonally opposite opened and a man came out of it.And Zhao Yao wore a nightgown in vacuum, sent the man away, and blew a kiss.

"Come again next time, remember to introduce more friends."

This woman, who runs a clothing store, is also doing this part-time business?
Not only enjoyment, but also earn money.

This woman has a real business mind.

"You once called the police and arrested me. It was all speculation, and it was all framed and rumored. I called the police and arrested you. This is a stone hammer."

"Tsk tsk. Is this a credit? Remind Shen Ying."

There must be merit!

"However, if you opened the door for business, why didn't you notify the neighbors? If Zhang Daoyi knew that the door was diagonally opposite to do business, he would not have been arrested."

Holding the futon, Zhang Qingyun went to the gate opening.

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