Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 9
Under the terrifying power of thunder, the footsteps of all the ghosts stopped, which also gave Wang Chunsheng a chance to breathe.

He looked at Li Daoxuan, who was pinching the thunder seal, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

This little Taoist actually has the ability to drive thunder!

Saved!
Wang Chunsheng ran towards Li Daoxuan, but Li Daoxuan moved faster. With a single step, he appeared in front of Wang Chunsheng as if teleporting.

"Daozhang, save me!"

"These...these are all ghosts!"

Li Daoxuan didn't speak, he looked solemn, pulled Wang Chunsheng's wrist, turned his head and ran.

Although the mana has increased a bit, Li Daoxuan only has five Five Thunder Talismans left, and this group of evil spirits has at least dozens of them, which is invincible.

Wang Chunsheng was dragged by Li Daoxuan's wrist, he felt as if there was wind under his feet, and he ran out of the house in the blink of an eye, with the sound of howling wind in his ears.

But when he looked back, he was shocked, the group of evil spirits were still chasing them, they didn't touch the ground, like a black mist, quickly drifting towards the two of them.

If he hadn't been pulled by this powerful Taoist leader, he would have been caught up by all the ghosts long ago.

But even so, the ghosts followed closely and could not get rid of them.

Li Daoxuan poured mana into his eyes, looked around, and found that the yin energy in a certain place in the distance was much weaker than that around, maybe there was an exit?
Without thinking too much, he rushed there with Wang Chunsheng.

After turning three turns and passing through a long and deep path, Li Daoxuan and Wang Chunsheng saw an ancestral hall in front of them. The gate of the ancestral hall was open, and they rushed in directly.

Outside the door, all the ghosts stopped in unison, looking coldly at the ancestral hall, which looked like dozens of cold sculptures in the darkness.

But the strange thing is, they just watched, and no one stepped into it, as if there was an existence in the ancestral hall that they were deeply afraid of.

……

Surrounded by ghosts outside, Li Daoxuan and Wang Chunsheng had no choice but to enter the ancestral hall to escape.

Wang Chunsheng was so frightened that he trembled, his legs were still trembling. He looked bold and heroic, but in fact he was just an ordinary person.

Li Daoxuan ignored him, but first quietly observed the ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall is very large, and there are many spiritual tablets in it. This is the place where the ancestors are worshiped in the village. In the ancient society of the patriarchal system, the ancestral hall held a very high position in people's hearts, and they should be worshiped frequently to seek the protection of the ancestors.

But many of the spiritual seats here have spider webs, and there is a musty smell in the air, obviously it has not been cleaned for a long time.

The most eye-catching thing is that there is a coffin in the middle hall of the ancestral hall.

When Li Daoxuan saw the coffin, Li Daoxuan's pupils froze. There is an old saying that if the coffin touches the ground, it is unlucky for the whole family.

The coffin was supposed to be suspended in the air by a rope, but now the rope rotted and broke, allowing the coffin to touch the ground.

The earth's qi nourishes the yin, and it's hard for this coffin to not be transformed into a dead body in such a place with strong yin.

Li Daoxuan didn't have the slightest desire to open the coffin, he resolutely pasted a Five Thunder Talisman on the coffin, and then silently recited the formula.

A thundercloud gathered in the sky.

But at this moment, all the spirit cards in the ancestral hall began to shake, Li Daoxuan seemed to hear the voices of countless old people telling him to get out of here.

The next moment, there was also a bang in the coffin, the coffin lid was pushed away from the inside out, and a figure sat up.

Boom!

Seeing that the sky thunder was about to fall, the figure in the coffin let out a slight gasp, and then he pinched his forehead with both hands and his five fingers hid his armor, which was the Taoist sky thunder seal.

"Screaming Ming Fenglei, listen to my orders, and disperse!"

Immediately, the thunder cloud that Li Daoxuan brought up with the Five Thunder Talisman dissipated, and even the thick cloud over the village dissipated a lot, shining into the bright moonlight.

Lee Daoxuan opened his mouth wide.

What the hell, zombies can use Refa?
However, he soon discovered that the person in front of him was not a zombie, but a Taoist priest with gray hair, thin body and sharp eyes.

The Taoist priest looked to be around 60 or [-] years old, with a square face, wearing a shabby yellow Taoist robe, and his hair was greasy, and he didn't know how long he hadn't washed it.

The spiritual seat of the ancestral hall was still trembling, and it became more and more violent.

The yellow-robed Taoist clasped his ears, with a trace of impatience in his eyes, and said angrily: "What's the noise? You only disturb the Taoist's sleep. Shut up!"

As soon as the voice fell, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the spirit cards stood there obediently, without any movement.

The yellow-robed Taoist looked at Li Daoxuan and Wang Chunsheng, clicked his tongue and smiled, and said, "Little Taoist, didn't your master teach you that the Five Thunder Talisman can only attack demons and ghosts, but not people?"

Li Daoxuan hesitated, but chose to tell the truth.

"Senior, I don't have a master."

"No master?"

The yellow-robed Taoist priest's eyes flashed, and then disappeared immediately.

"Hehe, I'm so easy to deceive when you're a Daoist master? Without a master, how did you learn the Five Thunder Talisman that was passed down from Longhu Mountain?"

Li Daoxuan was able to learn the Five Thunder Talisman, naturally because of the "Book of Demon Swinging", but this is his biggest secret, so naturally he will not tell others.

"I am originally from Hongzhou. In the eighth year of Wude, in order to avoid the war, I fled to the Yunqi Temple on Xiaofeng Mountain and became a cook, but in the ninth year of Wude, the Yunqi Temple was also destroyed by the war.

I ran for my life in a panic and accidentally fell into the valley. I was lucky enough to survive. I met a corpse wearing a Taoist robe, and found a broken book from him, which contained some spells. "

The yellow-robed Taoist stared into Li Daoxuan's eyes and asked, "And then?"

"Then I buried that Taoist priest, and I hid in the valley and tried to cultivate myself. After I cultivated mana, I left the valley and made a living by subduing demons."

Li Daoxuan talked eloquently, without any nervousness, nor worried that the other party would see through.

Because this is indeed the real experience of "him", including the part of falling into the deep valley, it is also a real thing that happened, but it is all the experience of the original owner of this body before crossing.

The only difference is that the original owner did not find any books on the Taoist priest's body.

There are nine truths and one falsehood in the whole matter, even if the other party investigates, there will be absolutely no flaws.

After listening to Li Daoxuan's words, the yellow-robed Taoist priest asked, "What does the corpse of the Taoist priest you met look like?"

Li Daoxuan thought for a while, and said: "It's a man with a square face and a little fat body. By the way, he also has a purple birthmark like a plum blossom on his neck."

The yellow-robed Taoist sighed softly when he heard the words, he believed it in his heart, and said: "That Taoist is my disciple of Longhu Mountain, and he is considered a rare talent in the outer sect. It's a pity."

Li Daoxuan was shocked, it seems that this yellow-robed Taoist priest also came from Longhu Mountain.

After a pause, he looked at Li Daoxuan carefully, and said, "Where is that book? Is it still with you?"

Li Daoxuan shook his head, and said: "During a demon hunt, the book was accidentally lost, and it was never found again."

The Taoist priest in yellow looked at Li Daoxuan in amazement.

"Without the teacher's teaching, it is really rare to be able to cultivate the Five Thunder Talisman and develop magic power just by relying on a broken book."

He looked at Li Daoxuan, as if looking at a very rare treasure.

Li Daoxuan was a little embarrassed by him, coughed and said, "Well, I'm just lucky."

"Good luck? Hehe, in the entire Dragon and Tiger Mountain, among the three hundred disciples from the outer sect, no more than one can cultivate the Five Thunder Talisman. Little Taoist priest, I think you have a very good bone appearance, and you are indeed a good material for Taoism."

Li Daoxuan was about to say a few words of modesty.

But the Taoist priest in yellow shook his head and said with a smile: "Unfortunately, the foundation is good, but the foundation is too poor, and he is blind."

Li Daoxuan was taken aback, blind?

Well said, why are you swearing at people all of a sudden?
The yellow-robed Taoist snorted coldly, pointed at Li Daoxuan and cursed: "If you weren't blind, how could you not even notice an evil ghost standing beside you?"

Beside... an evil ghost standing there?
Li Daoxuan was about to refute, but his spirit was shaken, and he suddenly remembered something.

Before, he led Wang Chunsheng to flee for his life with the magical magic of shrinking the ground, and the two ran all the way.

Most people are probably already tired and out of breath.

Li Daoxuan turned his head to look at Wang Chunsheng who hadn't spoken for a long time...

(Thanks to Xinghai Chongtong for the two hundred rewards, old friends, love each other!)

(End of this chapter)