I am the main soul in the soul banner

Chapter 247
into the night.

Glow.

The steaming mist shrouded Huaifeng City, and the locust trees looked dimly lit under the moonlight.

High hanging red lanterns illuminate the streets.

Going further, the Huaihe River passing through the county town is full of floating boats, surrounding the building boats.

The sparkling water reflects light.

Tall buildings with red sleeves, the fragrance almost penetrated into his heart and lungs, and people walked past there, but their eyes were full of lingering thoughts.

Holding a knife and knocking melon seeds, the catcher said complainingly: "Boss, isn't it already dealt with? Why do you have to patrol tonight? Those two groups of brothers should be enough."

"Don't complain, this matter is decided by the squad leader."

"Furthermore, the patrol has regular money to get, so why not do it."

The catcher holding a long knife was talking normally, but his eyes couldn't help falling on the crowd in front of him.

"Boss, what are you looking at, so engrossed?"

"Yo, isn't that the chief arrester!" The arrester holding the knife was stunned for a moment, but in the blink of an eye, the chief arrester he was talking about had disappeared into the crowd.

"Boss, we..."

"Do your job well, how many masters are you, and you still want to meddle in the chief arrester's affairs?"

The young policeman who was eating melon seeds suddenly lost face.

How many streams?Not yet popular.

……

crunch.

The abrupt turning of the door shaft was particularly ear-piercing, and I didn't know what was outside the door. I only saw a small gap in the wooden door, and there was no more movement.

In the wing room, the young man who had drunk enough to drink was sleeping soundly, and seemed unaware of the movement at the door.

I don't know how long it took, maybe the thing at the door lost patience, or realized that no one had noticed.

The gap in the wooden door gradually widened, and the bright moonlight squeezed in through the gap.

At the same time, a crooked shadow squeezed in together.

He stretched out his foot tentatively and poked into the door, but the people in the room still didn't notice it, which immediately made the thing emboldened.

He tiptoed over, and finally stood in front of the bed, quietly watching the sleeping young man.

The thing lowered its head, and finally saw a little face under the moonlight. Its pale face was covered with heavy dark circles, and its scarlet eyes were covered by scattered hair. It stretched out its hand, revealing its long and sharp nails.

Stretching towards the soundly sleeping young man on the bed.

"Humph!"

There was only a cold snort, and it hit the ghost's head like a heavy hammer.

Immediately the ghost collapsed to the ground.

His eyes protruded, like a fish that was about to suffocate after landing on the shore, he was breathing heavily, and a pair of ghostly hands grabbed his neck, trying to relieve the pressure.

The caster is naturally Tu Shanjun who lives upstairs.

Of course, it can't be said to be casting a spell, it's just a little spiritual oppression.

For these lonely ghosts who are difficult to enter the ranks, just Tu Shanjun's spiritual sense is like Mount Tai overwhelming, and they are not given the slightest chance to breathe.

"Ugh!"

The sound of the ghost awakened the young man on the bed.

He suddenly pulled out the long knife hanging by the bed, then jumped off the bed, and was about to slash at the thing in front of him, but he couldn't help but freeze in place.

The thing exuding a cold aura in front of him was clearly a ghost.

But it seems too weird.

The ghost actually collapsed on the ground and pinched its own neck.

Although the scene was weird, Zhou Qiang was still terrified and his back felt cold. When did he touch a ghost in his room.

If this ghost hadn't fallen ill, he might be the one who fell here.

"Rao..."

"what?"

Tu Shanjun upstairs let out a light snort, the ghost's sanity is well preserved, and he even yelled for help.

But this also makes sense, there are many goblins in the mountains and rivers, and there are many ghosts in the world.

What this means is that it is easy to breed monsters because there are more auras in the mountains and rivers. Many living creatures absorb the aura and start to practice superficially, such as the pig dragon and the bear.

In the secular world, because the seven emotions and six desires gather together, it is easy to breed ghosts and ghosts.Many people have deep obsessions after death, and their souls will also turn into ghosts. It is even more common for those who have been tortured to death to turn into evil spirits.

However, evil spirits are mostly affected by negative emotions, more like beasts than people.

Of course, if monks use spells to help suppress those negative chaotic emotions, it can also help them regain their composure.

Although it was a bit strange, Mr. Tu Shan did not delve into it.

Now that this happened to him, he naturally wouldn't stand by and watch the Zhou family couple's son get killed.

Just as he was about to unfurl the soul banner to take in the evil spirits, a strong wind suddenly blew.

Whoa!
The two doors in front of Zhou Qiang opened suddenly, and a figure walked into the wing room under the moonlight.

"Brother Han!" Zhou Qiang looked at the person who walked in in surprise.

The man smiled and nodded at Zhou Qiang.

Then with a casual move, a token flew out of the pocket of the police uniform hanging on the hanger and landed in his hand.

Lang Sheng cupped his hands and said: "Where is the master who casts the spell, can you let my subordinates go first?"

After his words fell, the ghost beside him immediately let go of his hands, panting like a living person.

Quickly got up, and flew into a piece of talisman paper made of triangles.

soon.

Footsteps sounded on the stairs.

The man knew that it was probably the caster who came.

Zhou Qiang was already at a loss, but now he was even more dazed, he could only follow his boss, hoping that he could straighten things out.

……

The oil lamp in the main hall of the inn was lit.

Three lamps brightly illuminate the main hall.

Zhou Qiang also saw the person coming down the stairs at this time.

She was dressed in a black Taoist robe, her hair was tied up casually with hosta pins, and her face seemed stern at first glance.

"The Daoist is very polite. I'm arresting 'Han An' in Xiahuaifeng County. I don't know what the leader has to teach." Han An bowed his hands and saluted, but he pinched the formula in his hand and raised it to the bridge of his nose.

The atmosphere solidified.

Thick sweat appeared on Han An's forehead, and he felt uneasy.

If he hadn't seen the other party coming out of the upstairs calmly, Han An might turn around and run away.

He couldn't help being so wary.

Zhou Qiang couldn't see it, but at the moment of meeting, he used the magic eye of the spiritual officer to peek at the black-robed Taoist in front of him.

With just one glance, it was like facing the deep darkness, and countless ghosts and ghosts were screaming and crying.

Even the darkness is still spreading, these are just the appearances he sees.

He could feel that there must be a more terrifying existence there.

The person in front of him is either a high-level demon cultivator, or the reincarnated ghost king.

The surroundings of the body are self-contained ghosts, and others who dare to peep will be dragged in by the fierce ghosts among the ghosts.

No matter which one it is, it is not something he, a rookie who is new to cultivation, can afford.

Apart from being horrified, he couldn't help wondering why such a terrifying existence appeared in Huaifeng.

It's just that as soon as the thought appeared in his mind, he hurriedly drove it away.

If you lose half your life just by looking at it, if you get involved again, wouldn't it be death?

He hurriedly restrained his mind and waited for the answer from the black-robed Taoist.

"You raised a kid?"

Han An hesitated a little, but still replied: "Yes, I ordered him to come to pick up the fallen token, but I didn't expect him to disturb Taoist priest Qingxiu."

"Hey, I'm to blame for this. Brother, you said you would give it to me for protection. I was too excited to kill goblins, so I forgot to give it back to you."

When Zhou Qiang heard this, he suddenly remembered.

At that time, Brother Han did say that the token helped him save his life, and he would take it back afterwards.

He was so hot-headed that he forgot to return it. Unexpectedly, Brother Han sent a ghost to get the token.

Then, he provoked the black-robed Taoist.

"Misunderstanding, it is a misunderstanding."

Hearing Zhou Qiang's shout, Tu Shanjun's expression remained unchanged but he felt a little helpless.

He made the move because he saw the ghost pick up on the edge of Zhou Qiang's bed. At that time, he didn't care to tell whether the ghost was looking for something or trying to harm someone.

In other words, it was still this body that limited his strength, and he could only use his ability in the late stage of Qi training.

Since it was a misunderstanding, that's fine.

Tu Shanjun happened to come into contact with this Xiantian after this incident, and now he looked at him, no matter what Xiantian was, he was clearly a Qi trainer.

His cultivation base is not high, and he only seems to be at the second level of Qi training.

The composition of the power on his body is quite complicated, and there are some powers that Mr. Tu Shan has never seen before.

Serve little ghosts and draw talismans.

That piece of token was also suspicious.

It seems that Huaifeng's headhunting was not easy.

"Is the Taoist priest coming to Huaifeng to find someone or is there something he needs to help?"

"Looking for a destined person." Just leaving this sentence, Tu Shanjun walked out along the stairs to the second floor.

The person saw it by accident, so he couldn't just put the soul banner into the opponent's hand and tell him to pick up this magic weapon.

Anyone who puts this on will be suspicious, and even be on guard against it.

As Tu Shanjun said, he is looking for someone who is destined.

Just halfway there, the figure paused, and he tilted his head to look at Han An in the main hall and asked, "Do you want to worship me as a teacher?"

Han An was surprised, and hurriedly saluted, "Thank you, Daoist, for your kindness..."

"Oh, forget it."

Tu Shanjun is holding the mentality of playing two poles if he has a date or not.

In fact, he already knew that even if he asked the other party, the other party might not agree.

The reason is still too suspicious.

Moreover, there is no crisis of obsession, so naturally it is impossible to randomly apprentice a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Tu Shanjun is not in a hurry.

After crossing the golden core realm, Tu Shanjun was more concerned with understanding his own way and realm, and was not so eager to find the banner master.

There will not be powerful monks in small places, so it is inevitable that they will relax.

If you can't hit it, then cultivate one yourself. With so many refugees, there will always be seedlings with spiritual roots.

Seeing Tu Shanjun go upstairs, Han An in the main hall of the inn let out a sigh of relief.

"Brother Han, is that Taoist priest an expert?" Zhou Qiang looked at the stairs and then at Han An.

"pretty close."

"It's okay, don't think too much, we won't have much interaction with him." Han An comforted, explained a few more words, and then left.

Zhou Qiang actually wanted to ask about raising a kid, but he swallowed his words in the end.

It's not that he doesn't understand anything. When the boss talks about this kind of thing, he will naturally say it. Otherwise, even if he asks himself, he won't get the result.

……

Tu Shanjun who returned to the wing frowned.

Could it be that he has been alone for a long time, so he can't communicate with others?

(End of this chapter)