Onmyo Ghost Hunter

I agreed to Teng Qing's request, but my cousin is in a very bad state now, and I can't leave this secret room until he recovers.

"There is something that should help your injuries, but that thing is at the bottom of the pool, I'll go get some back first."

Teng Qing also couldn't wait to leave here. Seeing that the two of us were injured, after thinking for a while, he jumped into the pool again, and I helped my cousin to rest on the stone bed.

"Zhong Yuan, what's going on with your body? Why are there so many cracks? Could it be that you have exceeded your body's capacity to display the Dao pattern in your palm?"

My cousin glanced at me, his face changed slightly, and his tone was unusually severe.

"If you don't use the Dao pattern in your palm, you won't be able to compete against the giant mouth king at all, and I promised Shui'er that I will help him get rid of the giant mouth king. Don't blame me, you are different, can you still open your left eye? You should have used the Yin-Yang Magic Eye with overload, too."

In order to change the subject, I pointed to my cousin's tightly closed left eye and said with a smile.

"I'm different from you. Although I don't know the details of the Dao pattern in your palm, I probably know it. The Dao pattern in your palm can combine powerful runes, even ancient runes, but you can Don't forget, our body is always a mortal. Compared with those capable people in ancient times, our body is much weaker. In the biological chain, our physical body is also relatively low-level. You know what you look like now What?!"

My cousin didn't answer my question, but still criticized me in his usual harsh tone.

My body is already covered with cobweb-like cracks, and it does look scary. These cracks are thick as little fingers, extremely bright red, and some places are faintly cracked, bleeding continuously, but this crack lasts until my neck disappears.

This time killing the King of Giant Mouths, how much energy did the Source of Faith explode?How many Taos can be formed in my palm?This ancient ghost-slaying talisman must be extremely complicated. Casting the six dao patterns has already caused my wounds to spread to my arms, and now it covers my whole body. It is estimated that there are more than ten or less than twenty. If there are more than twenty, I will not be able to Talking here, I may have returned to the west long ago to meet the ancestor Zhong Kui.

"Don't worry, my wound is healing now, I'm fine."

I grinned and walked around in front of my cousin, indicating that I was doing well.

My cousin gave me a cold look, and continued: "With your ghost hunting power, you can't drive so many Dao lines at all. What have you done?"

I was a little hesitant, but my cousin is the kind of person who gets to the bottom of things, and I said honestly: "I detonated my source of belief, which provides a huge power of hunting ghosts, so I was able to drive such More dao patterns to deal with..."

"Snapped!"

Before I could say anything, my cousin suddenly waved his hand and slapped me hard on the face. I was dizzy from the beating, and the crisp sound of slapping was still echoing in the secret room.

"You are crazy! Do you know how important the source of belief is to a ghost hunter? Let alone this question, do you think it is so easy to detonate the source of belief? If the power of hunting ghosts in your mind cannot be vented, Your entire head will be blown to pieces, and even your soul will be smashed to pieces by this force!"

The cousin flushed with anger, stood up, and raised his hand after speaking.

I was so scared by his ferocious appearance that I dared not move. Seeing me covering my cheek, his arm slowly lowered again, with a heartache on his face, and continued: "Now the power of hunting ghosts is gone?"

"No, I have condensed the source of faith again. Although it has only been condensed into shape, the power is more pure, and it belongs to my own power."

I put down my hand, the slap was really hard, my ears are still buzzing now.

But I didn't resent my cousin, he was just worried. Now that I think about it, I also feel scared. If it weren't for the fact that the dao pattern in my palm required too much power to hunt ghosts, then the power contained in my detonation of the source of faith would be in my hands. My mind is full, if there is no time to untie it, it will explode, and it will be the same as my cousin said, my soul will be blown to pieces, and all seven souls will be scattered.

"Gather the power of faith by yourself? Zhong Yuan, although you succeeded, have you thought about the consequences? Without the source of faith planted by our ancestors, we cannot borrow from him."

My cousin looked at me with a complicated face, sighed heavily, and said again: "I have seen many ghost hunters like you. These ghost hunters have no family at all, or, but a family The middle man is not a ghost hunter, but an ordinary person, but he has awakened his ability, explored on his own along the way, and gathered the source of faith by himself. Although the source of faith can provide the power of hunting ghosts, it can also restore and strengthen the power of hunting ghosts. , but if it is the source of my own beliefs, it is impossible to borrow the law from my ancestors. Of course, I will not say anything about their ghost hunters, but you have ancestors. The secret technique is different, if you do it yourself, wouldn't it be..."

"Cousin, don't worry, every time I use the dao pattern in the palm, if I can condense new runes, I can write it down. It doesn't matter if there are fewer secret arts. Besides, our bloodline power can also display some special Zhong family secret arts. If I become stronger in the future, maybe I can also let others borrow the law."

I grinned and laughed.

My cousin was slightly taken aback, looked at me helplessly, reached out and touched my slightly swollen cheeks, and said in a slightly softer voice, "Cousin, I was too impatient just now, that's why I hit you, Tang Brother promises not to do this in the future, but the premise is that before you make such a big decision in the future, you must ask me first if you have the opportunity, okay, our Zhong family is already very weak now, if this continues, you will be punished Genocide, and besides, I don't want to lose your brother."

I nodded and said, "I will, cousin."

His words made me feel warm in my heart. It turns out that my cousin also cares about people, although the way is very special.

"Whoa!"

The sound of water sounded again, and Teng Qing held a large pile of red mud with both hands and threw it on the shore. Relying on this red mud to recover most of the injuries, and also re-condensed the source of faith.

Teng Qing and my cousin looked at me strangely. I excitedly ran to the pile of red mud and grabbed a handful. Sure enough, the red mud contained powerful energy, which could heal injuries and increase blood pressure. own ghost hunting power.

"Cousin, this red mud can heal your wounds. You lie on the stone bed, and I'll help you apply it on your back. By the way, Teng Qing, how deep is this pool? Is there all this red mud underneath?"

I looked at Teng Qing excitedly and asked.

Teng Qing thought for a while, and said, "About 20 meters deep, what do you want to do?"

"Of course it is to recover the injuries on my body, and to practice the power of hunting ghosts."

I took this pile of red mud to my cousin with both hands, and spread it on his back, then jumped into the pool, sank into the water, and swam down, because there was the seal of the city god official, I was not worried about myself Will drown in it, and don't have to worry about the damage these water pressures are doing to me.

When I was approaching the bottom of the pool, there was already a crimson light from below. I was a little faster, using both hands and feet, and soon came to the bottom of the pool. Finally, I directly peeled off the red mud, and the whole person burrowed into it. Only the head is exposed.

The official seal of the City God is only effective in water, if the head is buried in the soil, it will be over.

The familiar warm power poured into my body again and began to repair the wounds all over my body. I could even feel the warm power flowing through my body and began to blend into my body. It seems that my body has become stronger, and I am even more ecstatic when I realize this scene.

Because there is nothing more important than a strong body, even the power of hunting ghosts was temporarily put aside by me. After the physical injury was repaired, I did not transform this magical power into the power of hunting ghosts again to nourish my mind. Instead, I use this magical power to strengthen and nourish my body, because I know very well that only in this way can I display the Dao pattern in the palm, and my body has enough strength to bear it.

This may be the only time to strengthen my body, but the source of faith can be cultivated through my own efforts, so I will not miss this opportunity in vain.

On the way, Teng Qing swam down from the top again. I glanced at him in my spare time. His facial features were handsome. Without saying anything, he swam up again with a large pile of red mud in both hands.

Suddenly I felt a little hot in my body. This energy seemed to have completely integrated into my flesh and blood. I raised my arm, and it had become very smooth. The previous cracks had disappeared completely, and there was not even a single scar. Keep it, but there is still a lot of red mud at the bottom of the pool, and it cannot be moved away, and it must not be wasted.

I was still buried under the pool until my body couldn't accept this energy, and my whole body became extremely refreshed. I raised my arms and began to show the Dao patterns in my palms.

One, two, continued until the sixth Dao pattern emerged, and only a few weak cracks appeared on my palm. Originally, the body could not accept the power of the red mud, but as soon as I used the Dao pattern The power, the power in the red mud poured into my body quickly, and began to repair my body.

The source of belief in my mind is also spinning crazily, brewing more ghost-hunting power. Of course, in addition to repairing my body, I also refined this huge power into ghost-hunting power and poured it into my mind. In order to strengthen one's source of belief, only when the source of belief is strong can one generate more ghost-hunting power.

I even felt that the golden halo around the source of faith became very solid, the second halo has become a model, and the ghost-hunting power emanating from the source of faith gathers on the second halo and go.

Going on like this, I found that the circle of light around the source of faith can support me to drive ten lines of light. If the lines of light continue to increase, the power of hunting ghosts must be absorbed from the second circle of light.

I can't believe it, my current body strength is able to display twelve dao patterns. If my body had been cracked before, it seems that this time, it was a blessing in disguise.

The red soil below began to slowly disappear at a speed discernible to the naked eye while I was practicing.