Daxianguan

Chapter 262 Lujia Village

At this time, Wen Youquan could only comfort himself, saying that the magistrate is a sixth-rank official of the Holy Dynasty, and his skills must be much greater than himself, so maybe he can solve the problem, at least, if he can't beat him, he can escape with himself .

Of course Chu Xian could see what Wen Youquan was thinking, but he was too lazy to expose it. Although Wen Youquan was timid and selfish, he could still do things.

It's about human life, so it's not too late, Chu Xian wrote a letter, and at the same time, he called some of his trusted followers and Luo family brothers and sisters in the city mansion, and explained some things, and then immediately took Wen Youquan to Yaoguang county.

It is not unreasonable for Chu Xian to decide to go alone first. This time, just listening to the narration, he knows that it must be a ghost or a magician who is good at controlling ghosts. Get up, then there is no way to find it, so now one is not to scare the snake, and the other is to be quick.

As for dealing with ghosts and gods, Chu Xian has his own means and skills, not to mention that Chu Xian's current cultivation base is only one step away from alchemy alchemy. Governor Shi, it is absolutely easy to deal with some ghosts.

Two days later, the boundary of Yaoguang County.

In the early morning, the sky is cool and rainy, and the rain sometimes falls, but wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat is not afraid of the rain. What's more, if you have a cultivation base, you can protect your body with strong energy, and the rain will not wet your clothes. Skill repair, casting a water avoidance spell can achieve the same effect.

Under the morning rain, there is a mountain village. The village is not big, but there are forty or fifty families.

"Master Fu Ling, this is a village in Yaoguang County, called Lujia Village." Wen Youquan introduced at this time, he was very puzzled, just now the Lord Fu Ling left the official road, took a small road, and came to Lujia Village by detour. Don't know what to do.

Chu Xian, who was wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat, nodded, and then walked into the village.

He is pragmatic, he is too lazy to use his true energy and spells to avoid the rain, and wear a coir raincoat, not to mention, he can see some things more clearly by hiding some strength.

The reason why he came to Lujia Village was because he saw a ghost just now.

Now even if it is cloudy and raining, it is still daytime, ghosts in daylight, this is not easy, Yaoguang County is under the rule of Yunlong City, Chu Xian is the government order, and he will be responsible for anything that happens, What's more, it's such a ghostly thing.

There are special regulations for dealing with ghosts and gods in the Holy Dynasty, but no matter what the regulations are, Chu Xian's government order must be on the front line, there is no doubt about it.

And the moment he entered the village, Chu Xian just sighed.

Wen Youquan, who came in next to him, was puzzled, and whispered: "Why is the magistrate sighing?"

Chu Xian didn't answer. They were on the dirt road between two paddy fields, but it was extremely muddy at the moment, and the paddy fields on both sides were shimmering with light raindrops.

But at this moment, something slowly emerged in the muddy paddy field next to it, and Wen Youquan obviously noticed it. He took two steps forward and looked down, but his expression changed in shock, and he took a step back.

Chu Xian walked over and saw a human face floating out of the paddy field.

It was a dead body.

It was a young woman with her face up, delicate features, and a smiling expression, which was a bit weird and terrifying. Judging from her bloodless skin, she must be dead, but even if a dead person smiles like this It was the first time seeing Chu Xian.

"My lord, this is this, this is this." Wen Youquan's voice was a little fearful, Chu Xian didn't blame him, ordinary out-of-body monks are not afraid of ghosts at all, but this time they encountered definitely not ordinary ghosts, even Chu Xian now Did not notice anything.

How to judge whether a ghost is tyrannical or not, the easiest way is not to look at whether the opponent is bluffing, but to look at the opponent's concealment method.

The strongest among ghosts has extremely high concealment methods. On the contrary, those who are easy to feel are ordinary lonely ghosts, and they are not to be feared.

At this time, Chu Xian turned his head and asked Wen Youquan: "Magistrate Wen, what are you good at in official arts? What method did you learn from when you practice art?"

This is asking Wenyouquan's cultivation level.

Wen Youquan hurriedly said: "In terms of official skills, the lower officials focus on the art of good weather. After all, they want to govern a place, and they will also have some sage posts with righteousness pens. As for the out-of-body exercises, they practice Mr. Qing Gu's 'Taiping Shenjue'. My aptitude is blunt, and it took me 15 years to reach the state of getting out of my body in the daylight."

Obviously, even though Wen Youquan is old, he is far behind Chu Xian in terms of official position and cultivation.

Chu Xian nodded: "At that moment, you follow behind me, silently recite the heart-guarding mantra of the Taiping Shenjue, and remember, no matter what you see, hear, or encounter, don't disturb your state of mind."

Wen Youquan was even more flustered when he heard this, but he still nodded.

No matter what he said, he is also an official of the Holy Dynasty, a majestic seventh-rank county magistrate, and a practitioner who is out of his body in the daytime. If you perform well, you may be valued by the magistrate, and you may be able to move in the official position at that time.

Qipin county magistrate, he has done enough, it would be great if he can be transferred to the city.

As for ghosts, although he was afraid, but it was daytime, what ghosts would dare to mess around at this time?What's more, there is the magistrate here.

Thinking of this, Wen Youquan also had a glimmer of confidence.

Chu Xian had already stepped into the village at this moment, the houses on both sides were deserted, there was no sound, not even any cock crowing or dog barking.

In addition to the sound of rain, there was only the sound of the footsteps of two people walking.

Chu Xian walked very slowly, and Wen Youquan couldn't walk fast, he could only recite the heart-keeping mantra silently in his heart, and followed Chu Xian honestly according to Chu Xian's arrangement.

At first, Wen Youquan didn't care. He stared at the front, afraid that some ghost would appear suddenly. To be honest, although he was in the state of leaving the body, the speed of leaving the body was too slow, not to mention that the Taiping Shenjue was not mainly about attacking and killing. The out-of-body technique has a certain realm, but its strength is not satisfactory.It's just that after walking for a while, the surroundings are very quiet, but there are no other abnormalities, which also makes Wen Youquan feel relieved.

But soon, Wen Youquan became restless.

He looked down inadvertently, and suddenly found that there was an extra pair of feet behind him at some point.

Wen Youquan subconsciously wanted to look back, but at this moment he felt his chin being pinched, and when he looked up, it was Chu Xian pinching his chin with his backhand, obviously not wanting him to look back.

Wen Youquan only felt a chill on his back. He resisted the urge to look back, and he didn't dare to speak out. He could only recite the heart-guarding mantra, but his mind was already in confusion. How could just a heart-keeping mantra really calm him down?

Of course, it’s wrong to say that it has no effect. The Heart-Shouting Mantra is also a powerful spell in the Taiping Shenjue. Although Wen Youquan chanted the mantra, he was afraid, but he could indeed keep still, even though he knew that there was something behind him.

Ordinary people would definitely not be able to calm down at this time, just for this point, Wen Youquan barely exerted some effect of the heart-guarding spell.

Chu Xian continued to walk forward, even slower.

After three steps, Wen Youquan listened carefully and felt that there seemed to be more than one person following behind him.

He really wanted to take a look behind him.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Just now he was too busy reciting mantras with his head down, but he didn't pay attention to the situation in front of him. At this moment, he glanced at the feet of the magistrate in front of him, and found that the person in front was actually barefoot, walking very stiffly step by step.

Looking up at the trouser legs slightly, Wen Youquan gasped, the person walking in front was not the magistrate, but a woman in unlined clothes.

Looking up again, a pale and bloodless face with a strange smile was almost close to Wen Youquan, and the fierce light in the pupils of the other party could be seen clearly.

Fear climbed into Wen Youquan's heart, he forgot to chant the mantra at this time, and stepped back suddenly, thinking of the things behind him, Wen Youquan forgot everything this time, and looked back suddenly.

At this moment, Wen Youquan's pupils constricted, and he was about to fall down.

At this moment, a slap was heard.

With a slap, Wen Youquan was slapped in a circle, but the slap from nowhere woke Wen Youquan up instantly. The fear and fear that could not be suppressed before slowly subsided at this moment. Wen Youquan looked up, The one in front was no longer the terrifying female corpse just now, but Chu Xian.

From the looks of it, the one who slapped me just now was the magistrate.

Wen Youquan looked back, and there was no such terrifying scene around him just now, it was still quiet and empty.

"Fu, magistrate, you just stepped down..." Wen Youquan realized something, he was in the wrong just now, thinking that he, the dignified magistrate of Qipin County, was in broad daylight in the way of ghosts, and it would be embarrassing to say it. At this moment, his face was dull and ashamed.

"Stop talking, I don't blame you. The ghost just now is no small thing. You can't resist it. It's only natural to fall into the illusion." Chu Xian didn't punish him.

In fact, Chu Xian knew very well that the ghost in the village had just killed the whole village, and before he could leave, he and Wen Youquan came in, which was a coincidence.

The moment Wen Youquan fell into the illusion just now, Chu Xian had already fought a few tricks with the ghost. Not Chu Xian's opponent.

At this moment, there was a severed hand on the ground in front of Chu Xian.

That hand is huge, the fingers alone are more than twice as large as ordinary people, the nails are sharp, the green skin is rotten, and it undoubtedly belongs to an evil spirit.

Just now, Chu Xian trapped the evil spirit's arm with a magic technique, with the intention of arresting the evil spirit and interrogating him carefully. As a result, the other party actually cut off his arm, and then turned into black air and fled.

Chu Xian was afraid that this would scare the snake away, and the Lu family village was already dead. Obviously, the other party did not leave anyone alive.

Including the people who were killed before, there must be two to 300 people.

(End of this chapter)