Longevity starts from listening to music

Chapter 90 Ghost Suppressing Talisman, Half-step Tongxuan Visits
In the 27th year of Jian'an in Daliang, the Ghost Town Division was established to deal with various cases related to ghosts and ghosts, and ghosts and ghosts officially entered the historical stage of Daliang.

In the 28th year of Jian'an in Daliang, thanks to the efforts of the Ghost Suppression Department, the evil of ghosts was temporarily suppressed, and it failed to cause too much disturbance in Daliang.

But ghosts are still a hidden danger, and the mission of the Ghost Suppression Division has not yet ended. Ming Zhengyuan allocated a large sum of money to build the Ghost Suppression Division with all his strength.

Yan Fu.

Obviously, he just finished refining a furnace of elixir.

He took out one casually, and popped it out of the window, two figures, one green and one white, rushed out from the flowers at an extremely fast speed, rushing towards the elixir like lightning.

boom.

The two figures collided and fell to the ground.

But it was two boa constrictors with thick adult arms.

Xiaobai held the elixir he just grabbed in his mouth, looked at Xiaoqing quite proudly, and then directly swallowed it into his stomach.

Xiaoqing shook her head, climbed into the alchemy room, wrapped Ming Buyan around her icy body, and rubbed her head against his face.

Those eyes were obviously full of flattery.

Without saying anything, he took out another elixir, and the other party's eyes lit up, and the snake letter rolled it up, and ate the elixir.

The two snakes who got the elixir climbed out of the alchemy room, found a place to digest the power of the elixir, and shook their heads clearly, "It's all psychic."

Ever since Ming Buyan discovered that Xiaoqing and Xiaobai could grow stronger by taking pills, he would feed them from time to time after refining the pills.

After a long time, these two snakes have eaten countless pills that people in the Jianghu dream of, and they grow bigger and bigger, and more spiritual.

Everyone in the Yan family loves these two spirit snakes very much.

【Ding】

[Congratulations to the host for completing today's task]

[Task Reward: Ghost Suppressing Talisman]

A talisman appeared in Ming Buyan's mind.

He takes it out.

The mysterious runes are engraved on the light yellow talisman paper, which looks just like the talismans drawn by those charlatans outside.

But he clearly knew that this was a genuine ghost-suppressing talisman, and when activated with true energy, it could cause huge damage to sneaks.

The key is……

This talisman can be mass-produced!
"The Ghost Suppressing Division has just been established. Although there are many masters sent by the imperial court to sit in the town, Sneaky is different from ordinary warriors, and their methods are strange. With the help of this Ghost Suppressing Talisman, it will be able to suppress Sneaky better."

Ming Buyan smiled slightly.

He intends to study this talisman thoroughly, and then find someone to try to describe this talisman to see how different it is from the original version.

Two days later.

Ming Buyan put down the cinnabar pen, looked at the Suppressing Ghost Talisman that had just been spent on the table, picked one up, and injected his true energy.

I saw the talisman turned into a golden light and hit the front.

It landed on the window, but the window was unscathed.

The ghost-suppressing talisman is only for sneaking, it is invalid for other things or people.

"It can be stimulated, and now I just need to find a sneaky person to test it out."

It's not difficult. Although sneaks are not common in Daliang territory nowadays, they still exist if you want to find them. He asked Sister Fang to look for them.

That night.

Sister Fang then got news that there was a water ghost in a river outside the capital, which had hurt several people who crossed the river.

Ming Buyan took the ghost-suppressing talisman and headed to the place where the incident happened.

morning.

The sun is just rising, and a river is flowing slowly. He came here without saying a word, looking at the river thoughtfully, "Most sneaks are afraid of the sun, and usually don't come out during the day, but this water ghost is different, lurking In the water, with the river as a cover, even in the daytime, it can do mischief."

Just when Ming Buyan was about to release his divine thoughts and find out the water ghost, a small boat was slowly paddling from the opposite bank on the river not far away.

On the small boat, sat a handsome young man in black.

Sudden.

The boat shook violently on the water.

The unspoken divine sense observed that under the boat, there was a group of white shadows crazily hitting the boat.

It was a water ghost with a swollen and pale face.

"Hmph, it finally appeared."

The young man in black on the small boat snorted coldly, jumped into the water, and started a fight with the water ghost. The other party held a dagger in his hand, and after being filled with true energy, he slashed at the water ghost. With one cut, the yin energy will be attenuated by one point.

If an ordinary person gets a knife, even if it is a martial artist who is stabbed in the vitals, he will definitely die, but sneaky and weird, there is no such thing as a vital.

They don't have a physical body, they are more like a cloud of yin energy that does not dissipate.

After being hacked more than a dozen times, the Yin Qi gradually melted away.

And the black-clothed youth was exhausted after fighting underwater for such a long time, and wanted to quickly float ashore to take a breath.

But suddenly, two white shadows sprang out from the depths of the water, one on the left and the other on the right, grabbing his arm tightly and dragging him to the bottom of the water.

There is more than one water ghost in this river!
The young man in black was shocked and struggled frantically, but he had just finished killing a water ghost, and he had no energy to continue.

Seeing that he was about to drown, a huge force suddenly enveloped him and fished him out of the water.

ashore.

The young man in black lay on the ground panting and coughing heavily.

He looked at Ming Buyan who was beside him, and said: "Lin Mo, the fifth-rank ghost officer in the ghost department of Xiazhen, many, thank you for your help."

The official rank of the ghost town division is divided into nine grades from low to high.

The fifth-grade ghost is poor, neither high nor low, and look at Lin Mo's cultivation base, first-class level, and he is still very young, he is considered a genius.

"You want to deal with the water ghost, let me help you, go down and lead the water ghost to the shore, and I will take action when the time comes."

Ming Buyan smiled slightly.

"okay."

Lin Mo didn't doubt him, adjusted his breath for a while, and then entered the water again. This time, when he saw the water ghosts, he swam quickly towards the shore without confronting them head-on.

The water ghost followed closely behind.

When approaching the shore, Lin Mo jumped up, "My lord! Let's do it!"

Ming Buyan randomly took out two Ghost Suppressing Talismans and played them.

The ghost-suppressing talisman turned into golden light and landed on the two water ghosts at the bottom of the water. They let out a miserable howl, and the yin energy on their bodies melted away like hot soup pouring water on them.

In the blink of an eye, it was completely wiped out.

Lin Mo's eyes widened, "Then, what is that? Talisman paper?"

It was the first time he had seen someone use this method to get rid of ghosts.

"The effect is not bad."

Ming Buyan smiled slightly.

The strength of those two water ghosts is comparable to first-class fighters, but they have no resistance in front of the Suppressing Ghost Talisman.

If it is mass-produced, Daliang will have more confidence in dealing with sneakiness.

"My lord, are you using a talisman?"

"Ah."

"Young Master, are you willing to join the Ghost Suppression Division? With your ability, you will definitely be able to make a big splash in the Ghost Suppression Division."

Lin Mo's eyes lit up, and he wanted to win Ming Buyan to join the Ghost Town Division.

She glanced at him playfully without saying anything, "You don't know me?"

"Uh, I haven't asked Mr. Gao's name yet."

"My surname is Ming, and my name is Buyan."

"It turned out to be Mr. Ming, Ming, Ming... Ming?!"

After Lin Mo cupped his hands and saluted, he suddenly realized.

Do you want to say anything? !
Isn't this Prince Liang Chujun, a martial arts legend? !

He has been in the capital for so long, and has always wanted to see the other party in person, but he did not expect the other party to appear just like this. There was a hint of enthusiasm in his eyes, just like a star chaser seeing his idol.

Ming Buyan pointed behind him, "Look at that."

Lin Mo turned around and saw that it was empty except for the water surface. When he turned around again, it was obvious that it had disappeared without a sound.

"Sure enough, it's a legend of martial arts. The dragon sees the head but doesn't see the tail."

Lin Mo sighed with emotion, he originally wanted to say a few more words with Ming Buyan.

If possible, it is best to ask the other party for an autograph or something.

But this time he was able to meet Ming Buyan, and he was satisfied, "I am so lucky to be able to see a living martial arts legend today."

…………

After Ming Buyan finished experimenting with the ghost-suppressing talisman, he found Ming Zhengyuan and asked him to find some painters, and he personally taught him how to draw the ghost-suppressing talisman.

Knowing that the ghost-suppressing talisman was of great importance, Ming Zhengyuan didn't dare to delay, and asked the shadow guards to find two court painters overnight.

The painting skills of these two people are superb, and they are among the best in Daliang.

They were dissatisfied when they heard that they were not allowed to draw symbols.

Painter?

Isn't that what charlatans do?

They have learned to draw for so many years, and they are overqualified for drawing symbols.

But when Ming Zhengyuan promised them a monthly salary of 1000 taels, the two immediately expressed their willingness to do their best for His Majesty.

As for the artist's pride?
What it is?
Why do they learn to paint, of course it is for eating.

Nowadays, there are 1000 taels of painting symbols every month, so why not do it?
The court painter is worthy of being a court painter. After Ming Buyan taught them a few times, they were able to draw ghost-suppressing talismans skillfully. Then Ming Zhengyuan ordered them to be imprisoned in a small black room, and began to draw talismans day and night.

The more you paint, the more silver you get.

…………

this day.

Ming Buyan was fishing in Yan Mansion.

For this reason, he also specially dug a pond in Yanfu.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and he looked in the direction of the gate of Wangdu City, "This kind of breath... is far above Ling Yunzi's pinnacle holding alchemy realm."

"It can even be said that it is... half-step through the mystery."

Such a master, coming to the capital suddenly, naturally attracted Mingbuyan's attention, and the other party's breath also made him feel familiar.

Somewhat similar to Ling Yunzi, they all practice the Tianhai Qilin Jue.

"interesting."

"Tianhai Qilin Pavilion has sent experts again, are you going to deal with me?"

Ming Buyan smiled slightly.

Not long after, that breath came to the gate of Yan Mansion.

This is a woman dressed in white with a little vermilion between her eyebrows. She glanced at Yanfu and said indifferently: "I, Zhu Yun, have heard about the Seventh Prince's reputation for a long time. I am here to pay a special visit today. I would like to invite the Seventh Prince to show up."

Her voice was not loud, but it echoed in the sky of Yan Mansion.

Ren Guyun, who was practicing sword, focused his eyes, "A master!!"

"Is it taller than you, teacher?"

Ming Xuan asked curiously.

"I shouldn't be like that."

"What about dad?"

"Uh... in Daliang, there must be no one better than your father."

Ren Guyun shook his head and smiled. During the past few years in the Yan Mansion, he has made great progress, but it is also because of this that he feels more and more unfathomable.

"Old Ren, go and bring people in."

"Yes."

Ren Guyun nodded.

After a while, Zhu Yun entered Yan's mansion, and saw Ming Buyan who was fishing by the pond. It was just a back view, but it also surprised her.

"As a half-step profounder, I can't see through his cultivation."

"Looks like what Ling Yunzi said, the other party has practiced some kind of extremely clever method of restraining Qi." Zhu Yun thought to himself.

(End of this chapter)