Baishixian Road

Chapter 280 Low-End Cultivation Circle

Xu Mo had seen hallucinations before, and found himself in a dark environment. When he was thinking about what caused the hallucinations, there was a strange sound from the well in front.

It was as if a voice was beckoning him over.

Want to seduce people with a little weird sound?

Think beautifully.

Xu Mo is not stupid.

An obviously dangerous place, there was a weird sound, only a fool would go to see it.

As a result, if you don't go there, the things in the well will crawl out by themselves.

Soon a pale, soaked man poked his head out from below and climbed up along the edge of the well, followed by a second, and a third.

From the mouth of the well, a group of horrible ghosts crawled out.

All the limbs were twisted, the skin was soaked pale, and dripping water, and the cold eyes couldn't meet them.

This scene is terrifying.

When a normal person sees this scene, his legs and feet will go limp and he will pee his pants normally, but Xu Mo has seen a more terrifying scene than this.

At this moment, instead of feeling a trace of fear, he was a little excited.

"It's a few lonely souls, I have to be careful, don't scare them."

Xu Mo muttered to himself.

And almost at the next moment, Xu Mo felt a slight tingling pain in his left hand, and immediately woke up from that 'illusion'.

It was the wandering spirit on his left hand who was reminding him.

"What's the matter with you?"

On the contrary, Xu Mo was a little unhappy. He had already planned to catch a ghost just now, but was interrupted by such an interruption, and it was ruined.

Then Xu Mo noticed Monk Qingshui, and when he heard what the other said, he simply put on a show and pretended to walk to the well.

According to his understanding, people who have been hallucinated were either lured to the well by themselves, or were dragged down by the ghosts in the well.

So he also used his tricks to trick Master Qing Shui into approaching, and then gave him a hard punch.

At this moment, there was no one in the Zen courtyard, and Master Qingshui had already closed the door and bolted the door, it seemed that he had no good intentions.

But this also saves trouble.

Xu Mo squatted down to look, and made sure that the other party had passed out, so he searched first, and found a string of beads, a bunch of keys, and a latest mobile phone from Master Qingshui.

Modern monks are so fashionable.

Then he dragged the other party into the meditation room next to him, happened to see a ball of rope under the table inside, picked it up and tied the master tightly.

In fact, halfway through, the guy woke up.

"Hey, hey, Shi, benefactor, what are you going to do..."

Xu Mo didn't talk nonsense with him, he found a piece of ragged rag and stuffed it into the guy's mouth, and continued to tie him tightly.

"Work together!"

Sitting by the side, Xu Mo was sweating from exhaustion.

It seemed that he had to find a way to practice Fen Jun Maimai earlier, otherwise, if his physique was too weak, he would actually be able to tire himself out enough just to help someone.

Master Qing Shui was struggling, the other party seemed to want to say, you are breaking the law, I will call the police.

Xu Mo smiled.

Go up and slap the opponent a few times.

Now, Master Qing Shui stopped making trouble.

stop.

"If you make a fuss again, I'll take off the sock and stuff it in your mouth." Xu Mo ran all the way, the smell of the socks must be enough, sure enough, Master Qing Shui shook his head again and again, expressing that he didn't dare to make a fuss.

Xu Mo looked at the seized Buddhist beads.

Nothing special, just plain.

The mobile phone has face recognition, Xu Mo asked the other party not to move, unlocked it according to the face, and then flipped through it.

Nothing special was found either.

Pulled out the rag from the opponent's mouth.

"Just now, you said you were going to call the police?" Xu Mo asked with a smile.

Master Qing Shui squinted his eyes and didn't say a word, obviously understanding the truth that a good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses.

"Do you dare to report it? You have raised a lot of ghosts in your well, and you just wanted to push me into the well, which means it's not the first time you have done this. The police came and found the dead body below. , You said it will be your unlucky time or my unlucky one?"

Either don't say it, or hit the opponent's weakness if you want to say it.

Sure enough, a look of panic flashed in Master Qing Shui's eyes.

"What do you want to do?" the other party asked.

"It's nothing, I just want to chat with you." Xu Mo noticed that the other party's eyes were looking at the room inside from time to time, and then his heart moved, and he stuffed the rag into the other party's mouth again.

Then he got up and walked to the room behind the meditation room.

After passing through a back door, it suddenly became clear that there is actually a small courtyard behind.

But this yard is very small, less than one-fifth of the front, surrounded by trees, more gloomy, and there are two small houses in the small yard.

One room was unlocked and it was a place for meditation and practice. There was a weird Buddha statue enshrined on the table inside. It didn't look like a serious Buddha. Anyway, it was weird and terrifying, and it didn't look like a good Buddha.

The other room was locked. Didn't Xu Mo search for a key from the other person before, and now he took it out and tried them one by one.

Unlock the door.

Pushing the door open and looking in, he was stunned.

Inside, there were several people sitting.

They were all sitting motionless, which was extremely weird.

There was a strange fragrance in the room. Xu Mo took a sip and almost fainted. When he saw it, it was the incense burner burning on the small table over there.

Strange white smoke drifted out from inside.

The scent comes from here.

Xu Mo looked at the few people sitting in the room, and he was basically sure that none of them were dead, but they were in a very strange state.

It's like being in meditation.

It was like sitting up and falling asleep again.

Xu Mo didn't move rashly. He took a closer look and noticed that although these people were sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed, each of them had a look of horror on their faces.

As if experiencing something terrible.

He backed out calmly, and before coming out, he took out the incense burner inside, opened the door, and diffused the smell.

Xu Mo didn't find anything else, he went back to the front, and was surprised to find that Master Qingshui had disappeared.

Ran?

It took less than a minute to leave by myself.

After chasing it out immediately, it turned out that Master Qingshui was wriggling on the ground like a big bug, whimpering, as if he wanted to run away.

Xu Mo went up and beat him up, and dragged the guy back again.

"Fortunately, your hands and feet were tied, otherwise, you would have run away."

Xu Mo's attack was also bad, Master Shimizu's nose was bleeding from the punch.

Pulling out the rag, Master Qingshui looked aggrieved, saying that what you did was breaking the law and you would be sentenced.

"You should still worry about yourself. I have the gold medal for avoiding death, so I'm not afraid." Xu Mo sneered.

Master Qingshui didn't know what a death-free gold medal was, and Xu Mo wouldn't explain it to him.

"What's going on with those people behind?" Xu Mo asked.

Master Shimizu remained silent.

Do it without talking.

Xu Mo felt that violence could still solve some problems, for example, venting depression to make the mood happy, and for example, using the simplest and most direct way to achieve one's own goals.

No, Master Qing Shui recruited.

"Fellow Daoist, you, why are you doing this? Looking at you, you can tell that we are in the same circle. This time I admit it. Whatever you want, just mention it."

"Who is in a circle with you, what circle?"

"Cultivation circle, don't think I can't see that there is something in your left hand,"

This guy has good eyesight.

Xu Mo narrowed his eyes, and changed the topic: "Those people in the backyard, did you arrest them?"

"Some are, some are not."

"What is the use?"

"Well, hey, why does Fellow Daoist always ask questions knowingly? Of course, it's raising ghosts."

Xu Mo really didn't know. He knew a lot about the methods of ghost cultivation. Although he couldn't remember many of them clearly, he still had the general knowledge.

He had never seen anything like this.

After forcing Qing Shui to explain in detail, Xu Mo finally understood what was going on.

To put it simply, this is an extremely low-end method of raising ghosts, which is to choose a cold place and use a special fragrance to put people into a semi-conscious state.

Then guide it into the hallucination, let the ghosts take over the body, and constantly eat away the essence of the living.

In this way, the ghost will grow stronger.

Generally, a powerful ghost needs to be raised in this way for several years before it can develop some skills. For example, it can go away from a long distance, and even manipulate ghosts to kill and harm others.

In Xu Mo's view, it was low-end, bad, and useless.

"Who are those people?" Xu Mo asked.

"Some were tricked by me, some were found by myself, and some were bought by me." Monk Qingshui said honestly, dishonesty is not enough, the person in front of him hits someone if he disagrees, he really can't stand this.

"Bought it? Can this person also buy it?"

"In us, oh no, in our circle, this kind of people are called 'Ding Furnaces', also called 'Ghost Cauldrons'. Ghosts, and then put them back after a while, let them return to normal life, and when they are almost recovered, get them back and continue to raise ghosts."

"Do you still understand sustainable development?"

"A little bit."

Xu Mo was too lazy to break up with the other party, he could tell that this Qingshui monk is an 'evil cultivator' in the modern world, but his realm and means are not at the same level as the weird monks in that world.

Back then, the 'immortal cultivators' that Xu Mo met were basically masters who had cultivated 'Yuanying' in their stomachs, and this monk Qingshui was no fart.

Taking out the so-called safety talisman, Xu Mo asked this thing, have you seen it?
"Yes, of course I have. This is what I wrote."

"Do you know how to write?"

"It will be a little bit. This thing is actually used to trap lonely ghosts in other places. If the person wearing this will encounter a ghost, he will be targeted and killed by the ghost. In this way, it is equivalent to giving us These ghosts have carried out a 'sacrifice', and they usually come to the door to practice and develop together."

"Just now you have heard the nightmare language, will you?"

"Yes, I know a thing or two."

"Where did you learn it?"

"This is naturally passed down from generation to generation."

Xu Mo was very curious, why monk Qingshui used the same curse words and nightmare words as those used in 'that world'.

Logically speaking, it should be different.

However, Monk Qingshui obviously couldn't answer this question.

Xu Mo tried to see if he knew there was another world.

The other party looked bewildered.

At this time, there was a little movement in the backyard.

Xu Mo dragged Monk Qingshui over.

It turned out that when Xu Mo opened the door just now, the fragrance in the room dispersed, and the person who was stunned by the fragrance and entered the hallucination before also showed signs of awakening.

Xu Mo simply called cold water and woke them up one by one.

These people were all at a loss, and some reacted and screamed.

Naturally, this kind of thing must not be hidden, nor can it be covered up, so Xu Mo simply called the police directly.

After all, this is not 'that world', so we can't kill people to silence them, right?No matter how unconscionable what this monk Qingshui did, Xu Mo couldn't deal with it according to the way of that world.

For Xu Mo, his goal has been achieved.

When the police came, they were all stunned.

People must want to ask what's going on, Xu Mo was probably happy, so he explained it vividly, and the policemen on the opposite side were dumbfounded, and their expressions were wonderful.

"Forget it, I guess you don't believe it, but this monk must have escaped from illegal detention and kidnapping. By the way, let's see if there is any corpse in the well. If there is, maybe he can be sentenced to murder or something. , a few of them can be regarded as meritorious service, this is a big job."

A policeman ran out to make a phone call, presumably to ask his superiors for instructions.

As for Monk Qingshui, he was taken away, but he didn't say a word during the whole process.

Even when he was leaving, he looked at Xu Mo with a sinister look.

As a result, Xu Mo stared at him, and then hurriedly looked away, not daring to look at it.

"Count one."

(End of this chapter)