Chapter 383

This night, there was no moon, no stars, and thick clouds, but no rain fell.

Just looking up, the night is as deep as ink, and I feel quite depressed.

Su Ting is not in the Taoist temple, he is in the Zhou mansion tonight by virtue of Fang Qing's relationship.

As for Fang Qing, he has been warned by Su Ting not to investigate this matter any more. After all, it involves practitioners and even the level of gods. Ordinary people can't find anything.

This kind of matter should have been taken care of by Si Tianjian.

The real person from Si Tianjian has already arrived in Yuecheng.

It's just that the name of a person, the shadow of a tree, and the name of Su Shenjun have become so popular recently that even people like the old man Tianling are planted in his hands. What's even more frightening is how the old man Tianling was killed by him. , is not yet clear.

In this world, the most awe-inspiring thing is the mysterious and unknown power. This invisible ability to kill people does not know where it originated, where it originated, and what method it uses. It even crosses the boundary between a master and a real person. Enough to make people startled.

It is precisely because of this that the real Si Tianjian did not dare to neglect Su Ting.

"The Taoist priest in front is doing it again." The little elf said, listening to the nagging voice in front of him.

"After the funeral, it's the right thing to do." Su Ting didn't care much about it. These days, he also observed the Taoist priests' practices in this world, and realized some useful things, but also found that many complicated rules were useless.

If it is said that the priests cast spells, they only really follow the Taoist scriptures, and it will be completed in just a moment, but in this way, it is not easy to get much reward from others.

Only with the addition of these trivial customs and rules, making a fuss for a long time, sweating profusely, chanting useless mantras, and chanting with dry mouth, so that it seems to work harder, then the reward given by the host will also be paid. will be satisfactory.

And this is the Taoist priest who came out of the Taoist temple of the Sitianjian branch, and it can be regarded as some real materials. The Taoist priests and monks in many places are just dressed up, talking about gods and gods, chanting mantras casually, and dancing casually. A few actions, just to cheat some money.

But in fact, in Su Ting's view, these things are not important whether they are true or false. In fact, the various rituals and rituals after death are mostly for the peace of mind of the living.

The voice in front continued to spread, accompanied by the real or fake cries of the family members of the Zhou family, people couldn't help but sigh.

"This Taoist priest is now reciting scriptures that should be used for salvation, but it can be regarded as somewhat useful, not completely pretending to be a ghost."

Su Ting sat cross-legged, and said lightly: "However, when you think about it carefully, these Taoist priests are low-minded after all, and they can't really cast spells. To face ghosts and gods, they can only rely on different customs and rules in different places. From an angle that you can’t see, save ghosts and respect gods.”

As he said that, he waved his hands, raised his chest slightly, and said leisurely: "But they can only behave in the dark, according to the customs and rules of various places, but I, Su Shenjun, have been able to see ghosts and gods, and communicate with ghosts and gods. The realm of the master, no matter how extraordinary, is like this."

The little elf rolled his eyes and said, "There's no one else here, who are you pretending to be?"

Su Ting coughed and said: "I'm used to it, I'm used to it, you prepare what I want, and let the little white snake protect the law for me here, protect my body, it's almost time now, I want to get the Yin God out of my body , to see the messenger."

The little elf waved his hand and said, "Got it, got it, you have the five-element armor to protect you, as long as it's not a real person who comes to kill you, you'll be fine, why leave the little white snake behind?"

Su Ting said angrily, "I've copied the word cautious a hundred times, why don't I understand it?"

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The night was dark.

Su Ting's yin spirit came out of his body, turned into a gust of dark wind, and blew it away.

As for himself, he sat cross-legged, his breath restrained, and he was no longer conscious.

At his level of practice, the yin and god attainments can be said to have reached the extreme. At the moment, the thought moved slightly, and the yin and wind condensed, and it turned into a personal shadow, vaguely invisible, seemingly illusory.

This figure is not visible to the naked eye of ordinary people, only those with gifted yin and yang eyes, or cats, dogs, tigers and wolves with keen perception can see it.

The Yin God landed here and transformed into a human form.

There were also many people passing by here in Zhou Mansion, but none of them noticed him.

Even the Taoist priest didn't see Su Ting, but he was just barely getting started, and vaguely noticed that there was something strange there, the wind was cold.

"coming."

Su Ting with his hands behind his back, at the main entrance of the Zhou Mansion.

Inside the gate, the dark wind is blowing, if there is nothing, it is difficult for ordinary people to detect.

But Su Ting not only sensed the Yin wind, but also clearly saw the illusory figure in the Yin wind.

In the middle is an old man with a pale face and a ghostly look, he is chained and staggers along.

And on both sides, there was a figure dressed in black, cold and inexplicable, each holding one end of the chain, driving the old man away.

Occasionally, when the old man walked slowly, he saw one of the figures, raised his soul whip, and flicked it. Suddenly, the old man trembled, and the soul light seemed to be a little loose.

Whenever a person suffers, the word "pain" is used to describe pain, and it often means that the pain penetrates to the marrow of the bone. However, this old man is a ghost, and after receiving this whip, the pain penetrates to the depths of the soul.

But when the errant escorted the old man through the main gate, he saw another gust of wind blowing over, turning into a human body, a young man, standing in front of him, smiling and groaning.

"Bold!"

The ghost on the left shouted: "Where is the ghost, dare to block the way of the ghost?"

Su Ting said hesitantly: "Brother, I'm not a ghost, you open your eyes wider and take a closer look?"

Hearing the words, the errand on the right took a look and said, "You are not a ghost, but a divine soul, and you are a Taoist who has accomplished cultivation."

After finishing speaking, the ghost said again: "Seeing that your soul is full of vitality, it's not that your body has died, your lifespan is exhausted, and it's not time to return to the underworld. We won't arrest you, you get out of the way quickly." , and return to the flesh."

Su Ting coughed, lowered his voice as much as possible, and said humbly: "You two big brothers, I have something this time, and I want to discuss it with you two. The thing is like this..."

"What nonsense?"

The ghost scolded: "You yin god, don't you know what is good or bad, and you have missed our business. You know that once the time is missed and the order of reincarnation is disrupted, countless people in the two worlds of life and death will be affected, and their fate will be destroyed." Changing is a serious crime, and you can't afford it!"

Su Ting couldn't help touching his face with his hand, worried in his heart, and said to himself: "Why is the crime so serious? It's completely different from what I said. Could it be that the black widow still cheated me? Logically speaking, it wouldn't be so...or this The guy is cheating on me?"

That's what he was thinking, and with a whoosh, the soul whip struck Su Ting's cheek as if tearing apart the night sky.

Su Ting was startled, and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it.

The soul whip hit the ground suddenly, but the soul whip was not real after all, the floor tiles were not damaged at all, it just seemed to be blown by a light breeze.

However, Su Ting's cheeks were already sore, he covered his face and took a deep breath.

This soul whip didn't hit him, but when it brushed against his cheek, it was already an extremely unbearable pain.

Previously, this erroneous attack was extremely fierce, if this soul whip hit, a ghost like the old man of Zhou, I am afraid that his wits would be wiped out on the spot, even the master's yin spirit, I am afraid that there would be a huge blow. damage.

"Shooting so hard?"

Su Ting touched his cheek, and said, "Can't we talk about it? This time we really can't talk about it. That's because the business can't be done..."

The errand didn't speak again, the two looked at each other, and each took the chain, as if they wanted to arrest Su Ting for questioning. When the time comes to judge the punishment, whether it should be directly suppressed in the underworld, or released to the world, it is up to Ge to judge. place.

"Considering your identities, Su Mou just spoke softly and talked well, why did you have to force me to do it?"

Seeing this, Su Ting sighed and said, "Forget it, just follow what that guy said, just beat you back."

His words fell, and seals were formed in his hands, and his ghost suddenly shook, and his aura surged.

He stepped forward, majestic, and overwhelmed the two ghosts.

(End of this chapter)

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