Take yourself to the altar

Chapter 56 [056] Helpless?Shake people shake people!
Qingzhou.

mountain temple.

Zhang Yong leaned against the wall, slumped and gasped for breath, the saber was left beside him and he didn't even bother to pick it up.Unexpectedly, they really galloped all the way from the capital to Qingzhou in two or three days. For Zhang Yong, it was really an eye-opener, like a miracle.

But this miracle was accomplished by overdrawing his own energy, so it would not be so wonderful.

While Sikong Jian and Wei Zhan were looking around the mountain temple, Zhang Yong didn't understand "Qi, momentum" and so on, so he was able to relax and just sat on the ground regardless of that.

I don't know what method they used, Zhang Yong felt that he was more tired than fighting for days.The whole person seemed to be an empty cover, and even moving his fingers felt extremely tired.

He already felt a little regretful.

The genius doctor Xin Jiping ordered him to come here, and he explained the reason for "guiding and finding the way".But when Zhang Yong arrived at the mountain temple, he realized that the masters of the Qishi Mansion acted in their own way, so why should he be beaked by the side?But if there is no need to find a way, what is the purpose of the other party insisting on taking him?

Zhang Yong didn't know what to do, but his hands and feet were so weak that he couldn't leave even if he was allowed to leave!

Wei Zhan was busy around the mountain temple at this time.

He held a strange porcelain bottle in his hand, while searching, he pouted his nose and sniffed lightly around. When he noticed something, he grabbed it with his hands and threw it into the bottle.

Sikong Jian also searched everywhere outside the mountain temple, but what he saw were the traces left by Hushan Lord.

It has been a period of time since Tiger Tiger first appeared, but the traces left by it are still there, but the aura is very weak.In particular, other pedestrians and business travelers came here to rest after the Mountain Temple, and the messy atmosphere left behind had a great impact on the search.

After Wei Zhan inspected the courtyard, he followed the invisible breath and went outside the temple.

Sikong Jian didn't follow, just glanced at Zhang Yong casually, it happened that Zhang Yong was frightened, and he was also looking at two mysterious and powerful, but seemingly unfriendly masters.The two looked at each other, Zhang Yong hurriedly smiled flatteringly, Sikong Jian snorted and ignored it.

It was just the indifference in his eyes that made Zhang Yong panic.

Not long after, Wei Zhan came back.

Turning around in the barren mountains and ridges did not make him stick to the dust, he was still so feminine, bright and strange.Holding the porcelain vase, he walked lightly, and stopped beside Sikong Jian: "I've finished my work, I'll see you next."

Sikong Jian took out a gossip compass about one foot square from his front pocket, put it flat in front of his body with his palm, and said, "Can you tell the strength of that demon tiger from the aura you collected? "

Wei Zhan rolled his eyes up and down, and said, "I ran around the mountain temple for a few miles, and I only collected such a cloud of energy, so I wasted it casually. Do you want to find it yourself next?"

Sikong Jian nodded and did not speak again.

With a flick of his fingers, Wei Zhan drew out a wisp of inconspicuous gray-white air from the porcelain bottle, which gradually gathered and formed a ball, and then threw it to Sikong Jian with his magic power.

Sikong Jian took it and threw it to the compass.

The cloud of gray-white air smashed through the compass in an instant, but the air that flowed out did not dissipate, but flowed into the copper spoon in the center as if attracted.The copper spoon buzzed and spun.Sikong Jian's conspicuous eyes widened, he held the compass steady with one hand, and flexed his fingers with the other hand, chanting words.

With the infusion of mana, the speed of the copper spoon's rotation gradually slowed down.

Slowly, the handle of the spoon began to turn back and forth towards a small area, pointing to the vast mountains behind the mountain temple.

Sikong Jian let out a breath, and his eyes became more happy: "We found it, let's go!"

"Hey," Wei Zhan called him, and turned to look at Zhang Yong, "You forgot that there is someone else." Sikong Jian frowned, "If we bring him, we may not be able to use it well." Wei Zhan sneered Said: "Who said you and I should take care of him?"

Sikong Jian's swollen eyes revealed a look of light, he nodded as if in a daze, and said with a strange smile: "Ah~, I was wrong. If so, I have an idea, which might have an unexpected effect!"

Facing the two people approaching with smiles, Zhang Yong felt terrified, quickly picked up the saber next to him, and stood up with great perseverance.

"My lords, I wonder if there is still a villain who can help me?"

"Hey~!" Sikong Jian said, "You are right, we still need your help!"

Bitterness appeared in Zhang Yong's heart, but he didn't dare to make any difference on his face, he said with a dry smile, "I don't know what the villain can do? - Cough, it's not that the villain shirks, but the villain has a mortal body, he can't compare to the two My lord is extraordinary and refined. I have traveled thousands of miles in the past two days, and my villain is already exhausted. I am afraid it will be difficult to serve the two lords in a short time."

"It's okay!"

Zhang Yong was startled by a voice close to his ear!
He didn't even notice when Wei Zhan came behind him, so Zhang Yong couldn't react when Wei Zhan slapped him on the shoulder. ——Of course, even if he had noticed Wei Zhan's movements from the beginning, he couldn't avoid it.

With that palm down.

Zhang Yong suddenly felt the heat surging in his body, and the body that was originally empty was revived with strength at this moment.But for some reason, the more the power recovers, the more fearful Zhang Yong becomes. He feels as if he has become firewood in the bonfire, and those powers are just the flames that were created by burning himself!

If the flames are more intense, where is the firewood?

Zhang Yong's tongue was dry, and his heart sank as if he lost his temperature.

Wei Zhan looked at Zhang Yong with displeasure, and slapped him again, but this time it was just a reminder: "What are you waiting for? You have strength now, hurry up and follow us into the mountain!"

Zhang Yong smiled uglier than crying: "Hey, my lord, let's go, let's go!"

He did regret it.

It's not that I regret that I traded the news of Mr. Hushan in exchange for money rewards, but I regret that I didn't recognize myself and rashly contacted the Qishi Mansion that was only rumored in the past!Man is Daozu, and he is fish. No matter how hard the fish is, Daozu will not pay attention to the fish, let alone take chestnuts out of the fire and seek profit.

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Gentlemen, let's extend the angle of view with a certain person and return to Meihua Ridge.

But Feng Yu saw that the female ghost's body had a strange "immortal" character, if she were to shed a cicada, she would use it as a substitute for death and win a chance of life.Then he escaped without Feng Yu's notice, in order to avoid any misfortune, Feng Yu had no time to pay attention to him, so he immediately used paper cranes to follow him, and hurriedly chased him away in the snowy night.

But the female ghost is different from ordinary warriors, monks, monsters, etc. after all, she has no entity.

Once the escapism method is used, the speed does not need to be extreme, and it is quite difficult for Feng Yu to track it through mountains and forests like an intangible body, with many obstacles.Furthermore, the female ghost was also severely injured by Feng Yu's knife, knowing that the other party's killing intent was determined, if she was caught up by him, there would be no way out!
Therefore, under the support of the desire to survive, the female ghost tried her best to run away with her life, and finally managed to get a way out from Feng Yu.

That night.

Cold wind.

Feng Yu reached out to catch the paper crane, his spiritual power was not exhausted, but he couldn't find the female ghost.Standing in the unfamiliar mountains, Feng Yu stood with his brows fixed, knowing that the other party was out of control, and someone secretly covered his tracks.And the greatest possibility is that the female ghost has escaped into the "underworld" under the guidance!
Usually the genus of Yinhun will not rush into the Yin Division rashly.

Because the Yin Division is guarded by city gods of various places, gods of mountains, rivers, and seas, ghosts enter rashly, and most of them are expelled, captured or even killed, and ghosts and ghosts can't avoid it.

Because the underworld is located in the middle of the world and the underworld, it is difficult for flesh and blood creatures to enter, but ghosts can escape into it relatively easily.The world has undergone drastic changes, immortals and Buddhas have passed away, and the city god Yinshen, who was once feared by the ghosts, has also collapsed. The underworld is gradually occupied by evil and strange things, and it has become an excellent place to hide filth and escape.

Feng Yu was in Shiyan Village, and had been there once by chance.

It was the land of the evil god who had evil intentions and wanted to use the special environment of the underworld to control Feng Yu and Hongming to prevent the news from leaking out.Although they successfully returned to the present world in the end, it is impossible for Feng Yu to break the barrier between the two worlds and go to the underworld alone to track them down with his current cultivation.

At this point, he has no other choice but to rely on the help from his master.

Feng Yu made up his mind, and he didn't hesitate, he took out a special incense, which was the very precious "Soul Condensation Incense".Smelling the scent of this rare incense material, Feng Yu's thoughts diverged, and he said to himself: "I don't know how she is recovering now, well, no matter what, it should be possible to help track down the female ghost?"

Feng Yu is not worried that the female ghost has been hiding in the underworld.

Because as long as someone leads him, he can easily break through the barrier and chase him into the underworld.As long as you turn around as soon as possible, you will not be contaminated by the unique attributes of the Yin Division.

After clearing his mind, Feng Yu rubbed his fingers on the head of the incense, and the "Ninghun Incense" ignited wisps of green smoke.

Immediately, he also circulated his mana and began to perform a rather mystical Taoism called "Shenxiao Protector Zhaolin".It is a disciple of the Shenxiao Sect, who pays the price of incense and mana, and summons the magic spell of the guardian of the sect to solve the problem in times of crisis.

After Feng Yu learned this method, he has never used it.

At this time, he also felt uneasy, not knowing whether the technique would work.

Immediately, the sound of reciting the mantra was clear and resounding in the cold night, but Feng Yusong said: "The Supreme Lord, give me a divine prescription. I call on the jade girl, but it is unknown. Today there is a disciple of Shenxiao, Yu, who wants to Eliminate all calamities for the heaven and the earth, follow Qi Taishang Zhao sun and moon, call me to protect the law and ask the king of ghosts—as urgent as the law!"

"Feng Yu, a disciple of Shenxiao, respectfully invite Qingxuan, the guardian of Qingyun Temple, to come! Feng Yu, a disciple of Shenxiao, respectfully invite Qingxuan, the guardian of Qingyun Temple, to come—"

After reciting the mantra, there was a call again and again.

At this time, a gust of wind suddenly blew up.

However, the cold wind is different from the icy cold that ordinary ghosts touch, it just feels cool on the face, without the evil cold that invades the soul.

When the vision came together, Feng Yu was overjoyed immediately, knowing that the Taoist method had worked, he quickly raised his voice again: "Shenxiao disciple Feng Yu, respectfully invite Qingyun Temple to protect the law—"

The wind is blowing!

Suddenly, a voice with a somewhat impatient tone appeared around, scolding: "Okay, okay, stop shouting, I'm already here!"

If you haven't seen him, hear his voice first.

Feng Yu suddenly noticed something, looked down, and saw that the "Concentrated Soul Incense" in his hand was burning down at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just one breath, all the incense was burned, but there was no trace of fireworks escaping.

Feng Yu laughed, threw away the remaining incense stick in his hand, looked around and said, "Guardian Qingxuan, are you here?"

(End of this chapter)