I have a long pupil

Chapter 238 The ghost in the ancient village breaks the wall

"The Law Enforcement Hall...are you sure it's correct?"

When Pang Shanhu heard this, his expression instantly became solemn.

Hou Shun nodded and said: "This junior will not make mistakes. Although I don't know his name, he has always been with Xuan Hua in Lushan City."

"Xuanhua...Xuanduguan's team."

Pang Shanhu's eyes were filled with vigilance, "If I remember correctly, they are tracking down the Slaughter Cult, and they probably encountered a tough problem."

"Go, let's retreat!"

Everyone was very sensible and left quickly without saying anything.

Those who can become law enforcement hall disciples are elite even in Xuandu Temple, and most of them are between the second and third grades. The senior brother Xuan Hua who leads the team is even a fourth-grade master.

That these people could be killed is enough to dispel any curiosity.

Everyone moved quickly towards the dense forest.

Pang Shanhu has the altar and summoning talisman passed down by Zhang Biao, but he doesn't plan to use it unless it is absolutely necessary, otherwise the mountain patrol experience will be empty talk.

Knowing how to advance and retreat, and avoid disasters, is what the patrolling people should know, otherwise curiosity will be enough to kill people.

In ancient times, the Xunshan lineage went deep into various dangerous and dangerous areas, and there were countless evil spirits and visions that were difficult to understand. Being able to escape unscathed has its own rules.

Unknowingly, the blizzard has arrived, and everything as far as the eye can see is covered with large snowflakes, making it difficult to see anything from a hundred meters away.

snoring...

The giant wolf exploring the road ahead warned again. This time, not only did it lower its body, but the hair on its body also stood up.

Pang Shanhu immediately took off the big bow on his back, took out a copper arrow, inserted the yellow talisman, and was ready to attack at any time.

Others also followed suit.

The wind and snow ahead are still there, and there are no evil things.

However, after taking a few steps forward, many people's expressions suddenly changed.

On the snow, there were dense and messy footprints, which were the ones they had left before.

And the frozen corpse appeared in front of him again.

"Ghost hitting the wall?"

Hou Shun looked around with a vigilant face, and without saying a word, he took out a small compass, then sat down cross-legged and circulated his Qi.

bell bell bell...

The bell on his waist rang, and when he opened his eyes again, he entered the spirit world.

Zhang Biao made great progress while others did not stand still.

Since Cui Laodao discovered that the Eight Gates of Heaven and Earth were more or less connected with the ancient world of cultivation, he began to collect related spells, read through the classics, and reorganized them.

So far, it has begun to take shape.

Cemen originally sold secret medicine formulas and pornographic books on sex, but now focuses on various textual research, illusions and magic weapons.

Huomen originally played in alchemy, stone-taking, and housekeeping techniques, but now he has begun to really study in depth, and together with the tired doctor Youmen, they are committed to complementing Tao medicine.

Piaomen is responsible for the intelligence of the spiritual world.

Fengmen and Jingmen moved towards the Earth Master, while studying various ways to expel evil spirits.

As for the noble sects that used to follow the court route and the important sects that kidnapped children, they were all abandoned.

In short, the eight gates used to be a gathering of various professions, but now they focus on learning various miscellaneous skills.

Cui Laodao is very thoughtful. He knows that if the Tiandi Sect wants to survive and gain a firm foothold in the new era, it cannot compete with others through force. Only his disciples can become a panacea through various miscellaneous skills and can do anything. Way to survive.

And it turns out so.

The lineage that stayed in Lushan City, after the old Taoist Chang Geng died of old age, still acted according to the previous gangster methods, and were driven out of Lushan City not long after.

Many people could not bear the hardship. Some of them robbed their homes and were strangled by the officers and soldiers of Lushan City. Others followed Yin Tiancheng's disciple Lu Yuan to dig the Great Yan Emperor's Tomb and died inside.

But Cui Laodao's lineage is becoming more and more nourishing as it becomes more alive.

Under the protection of Zhang Biao, they relied on Qingfengzhai shops and various miscellaneous skills to get along well among the monks in Lushan City, so that they could get so much information.

Hou Shun is naturally the best among them. In addition to the inheritance of the Beast Control Sect, he has also learned a lot of various miscellaneous skills.

Entering the spirit world, he lit a yellow talisman and flicked it in front of his eyes. When he saw nothing unusual around him, he checked the compass.

However, what surprised him was that the Feng Shui terrain here was extremely chaotic. It seemed that the spirit world was constantly changing and nothing could be seen at all.

The Xunshan line also began to use various spells.

The short and fat young man Meng Yuanshou took out a few stones from his arms, first recited a spell silently, and then suddenly threw them out. The stones seemed to be held by something, and flew outwards in various arcs...

This is a method of asking questions by casting stones.

The cultivation method of Xunshan lineage is in harmony with the natural earth energy, and will also be favored by mountain spirits and wild monsters, similar to divination, asking for a safe way out.

Watching the stones disappear in the wind and snow, Meng Yuanshou's eyebrows were full of doubts, "It's impossible, why is it so chaotic..."

Whoosh whoosh!
Before he finished speaking, all the stones flew back, like darts and sharp arrows, trying to pierce him with a whistling sound.

Pang Shanhu took a step forward and waved the long bow left and right in his hand, smashing all the stones and swinging them away.

Meng Yuanshou's eyes were full of fear,
"Master, this is...a bad place!" This is the terminology of the Xunshan lineage. They are close to nature, and even some places that are weird in the eyes of ordinary people are very friendly to them.

If a natural spirit similar to a secular god is born, it will even worship and be protected, just like the willow spirit, which showed goodwill to the Xunshan lineage without Yu Ziqing's request.

However, "bad land" means that this area is very unfriendly to them and contains malicious intentions.

The disciples of the Xunshan lineage also looked at each other in confusion. This situation was recorded in the classics, but this was the first time they had seen it.

Pang Shanhu became calmer and calmer, "The Xunshan lineage travels between heaven and earth, and without the protection of the mountain god of our sect, how can everything be smooth sailing? If we find the reason, it will naturally be explained."

As he said that, he looked at the pudgy young man and said, "Motosari, what are the reasons for the formation of bad lands?"

At this time, he actually began to examine his disciples.

Meng Yuanshou respectfully replied: "Big tombs, ghosts and gods, formations, demonic ancestral spirits... all have the ability to form a bad land. Ordinary evil ghosts cannot."

At this moment, Hou Shun also broke away from the spirit world, opened his eyes and said doubtfully: "The ghosts hit the wall to cover the five senses, but there is no Yin Qi in our bodies, and the earth Qi here is disordered, so we don't know what has been tampered with."

Pang Shanhu said thoughtfully: "I'm afraid this scale is not man-made. Let's go, let's try a few more times."

After that, he turned around and left with everyone.

This time they were vigilant and used various magic techniques along the way. They used yarrow to divine fortune and misfortune, and burned incense and smoke to discern misfortune. If they were ordinary mountain ghosts, they would be able to escape easily.

However, after a few turns, I returned to the starting point every time.

I haven't encountered any danger, but I can't leave this place.

Looking at the small mountain village in the wind and snow in the distance, Pang Shanhu's eyes became solemn, "It seems that he doesn't want us to leave. Let's go. We can only go and investigate to see what is causing trouble."

Everyone drew their weapons and continued to move forward, tense and ready to take action at any time.

Heading towards the mountain village, the road became normal again.

But after taking a few steps, something strange was discovered again.

In the snow, a human head suddenly appeared. The Tianling Cap also disappeared, and the brain inside was missing.

Pang Shanhu stretched out his hand, and in an instant the wind surged in his palm, and there was the sound of a tiger roaring. Snowflakes flew up from the ground, and everyone could see the man's face clearly.

This was a middle-aged man, half buried in the soil, who seemed to have just emerged from the ground. He was also frozen into a lump of ice, with a strange smile on his face.

"What is he?"

Hou Shun was full of surprise again and whispered to Pang Shanhu: "This person is called Zhao Jingcheng. He is a branch of the royal family. With the support of King Huaizhou, he established the Four Views Sect."

"There was great chaos in Jianye City, and the Four Scenery Sect fell apart. When our Heaven and Earth Sect was purchasing their magic, we received news that Zhao Jingcheng was not dead at the time, but had joined the Killing Sect, and had secretly contacted his subordinates to gather together."

"I have sold this news to Xuanduguan. Could it be that the Law Enforcement Hall followed this person here?"

Pang Shanhu looked at the corpse on the ground, frowned and said: "I thought it was the demon killer of the Killing Sect who was causing trouble, but it seems there is someone else. This person clearly wants to escape with the help of earth escape..."

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked forward.

In the wind and snow, the mountain village was silent, and there was even smoke curling up, but everyone only felt a chill coming over them.

But at this time, they had no way out.

Not long after walking, several more corpses appeared on the ground, including disciples of Xuandu Temple Law Enforcement Hall and unidentified monks, most of whom were related to the Slaughter Cult.

And that mountain village became increasingly clear.

The old brick and stone houses are covered by the wind and snow, with smoke rising from cooking stoves and shadows appearing and disappearing. They are chopping wood, sweeping snow, and even talking and laughing with neighbors. They are no different from ordinary mountain villages.

"what--!"

Among the team, Lu Xuan had been silent since just now, and now she was covered in cold sweat. She stumbled back, fell to the ground, started foaming at the mouth, and rolled her eyes up.

"Little deer..."

The brothers and sisters nearby quickly helped him up.

Pang Shanhu's expression also changed, he took out a small piece of Awakening God Grass from his arms, crushed it and stuffed it into Lu Xuan's mouth.

He knew that his little apprentice had the best qualifications and the strongest spiritual sense, but he could also easily sense things that they could not detect.

This Awakening Grass was also given as a gift by Zhang Biao before he left. I didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly.

Under the influence of the Awakening God Grass, Lu Xuan finally felt relieved and no longer foamed at the mouth, but her pupils were still scattered and she said with horror on her face: "He... they are not human!"

After saying that, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

Pang Shanhu's face also became gloomy, and he finally stopped hesitating, took out the Yin Talisman Liuzhu from his arms, and said solemnly: "Prepare to spread the Dharma altar, please ask Mr. Tai Sui for help."

The evil things here were completely beyond his understanding.

"Please don't do anything!"

At this moment, a Taoist man suddenly appeared from an old house near the village. He was dressed in mysterious clothes and had a face like a crown of jade. He was clearly the senior brother of the Law Enforcement Hall, Xuan Hua.

He was in an extremely embarrassed state at the moment, his face was pale, and there were several large wounds on his chest that had been bandaged haphazardly, and there was still blood oozing out.

Seeing the vigilance on everyone's faces, Xuan Hua said in a deep voice: "Fellow wandering gods, I am not an evil being. You must not use spells indiscriminately here, otherwise no one will survive!"

Hearing the other party mentioning Youshen and adding his own secret method, Pang Shanhu was sure that the person in front of him was a real person, and asked in a deep voice: "What is going on here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his hair stood on end.

I saw all the hunters in the village, men, women, old and young, suddenly stopped what they were doing, their heads turned, their faces gloomy, staring straight at everyone...

(End of this chapter)