God of Nine Suns

Therefore, "peach trees attract disasters, peach trees ward off evil spirits", the two are completely different, and people who don't know the world often get confused. If peach trees are said to be yin trees, they are also very different from special willow trees. Mostly, the common saying "no willows will be planted in the future" is just some ordinary meaning.

There is a saying that "can't keep future generations" is implied. In addition, "willow" has a lot of ominous meanings. After a person dies, there will be a broken willow branch next to the grave, which means "tomb tree" or "tomb tree". "Cash cow", however, in fact, there is a reason why willow trees are shunned by some people.

Willow is a kind of extremely yin wood, which has the effect of nourishing the soul and calming the spirit. It can nourish the soul power of wandering souls and calm their bewildered intelligence. Therefore, ordinary wandering souls will be affected by it. The willow tree is extremely yin attribute and the introduction of the town spirit, so it lives near the willow tree.

In the scorching summer, sitting under a willow tree to enjoy the cool air will feel cooler than poplar trees. This is because willow trees are extremely shady trees.

Take the peach tree, which brings disasters to people, but the willow tree, which has the ability to suppress spirits, will not cause great harm to people. It is probably because even if you enjoy the shade under the willow tree, the wandering souls that are calmed down by the influence of the spirit will disperse. The soul is not close to being entangled with the human body, causing people to be infected with evil spirits and get sick. [

"There are so many willow trees that are 20 years old. It seems that this place is really unusual." Looking at the lush willow forest on the hillside for a moment, Luo Zhan murmured.

"That's natural. If there weren't so many willow trees, how could there be "spirit willows" that became immortals!" Hearing Luo Zhan's murmur, the waiter in the shop seemed quite proud and said proudly.

"Hehe, 'Liu Xianweng', let's go, let's go forward." Luo Zhan smiled noncommittally at what the waiter said, and then ordered.

"Look! Young Master, the biggest willow tree in front of you is 'Liu Xianweng', and the 'Liu Weng Temple' next to it was built by some believers, and the spirit fairy 'Liu Xianweng' is enshrined inside."

The two walked into the willow forest all the way, along a winding path in the forest, and walked again for about a cup of tea. Suddenly, the uneven willow forest suddenly opened up, revealing a large open space. Then, the waiter's face appeared He stretched his fingers forward happily, and introduced to Luo Zhan as if asking for credit.

Luo Zhan listened to the waiter's introduction, and looked towards the direction he was pointing at. In this rather wide field, there was the old willow tree as thick as two people surrounded by it, and the old willow tree next to it. A small temple in front of some simple temples, at this time there are several countrymen and women kneeling down, praying for a meeting?

Luo Zhan just walked a few steps towards the temple, suddenly, Luo Zhan's body stopped suddenly, and there was a black brilliance in his eyes, looking in the direction of the temple, motionless.

"My lord, is there anything wrong?" Seeing that Luo Zhan stopped suddenly, the waiter in the shop asked a little strangely.

"Look at the woman who got up and went back." Hearing the question from the waiter in the shop, Luo Zhan pondered for a moment, and then said.

"Huh? Guess it's from a nearby village, my lord, what do you think of that woman?" Looking at the woman approaching slowly, the waiter turned his head to look at Luo Zhan, with a little doubt asked.

"There is no problem now, but after returning home, I will definitely be seriously ill." At this time, the light in Luo Zhan's eyes had subsided, and he fixedly looked behind the woman, and said in a deep voice, somewhat incomprehensible.

The reason why this is said is probably because if there are people with yin and yang eyes here, they will definitely see that within a few feet behind the woman, there is a man with a demented face. , and what is even more surprising is that there is actually a thick and thin black silk between the "woman" and the soul of the demented man.

"Young master is really funny. You are not a fortune teller. How could you know that the village woman will be unwell after returning home? Young master, I will take you to see her." Hearing Luo Zhan's explanation, the waiter in the store didn't think so, but he also agreed. Without saying anything, he stretched out his hand and falsely induced Luo Zhan to move towards the temple.

Luo Zhan didn't respond to Xiao Er's disapproving whispers, but shook his head slightly, then stopped talking and walked towards the temple.

While Luo Zhan moved forward, his right hand took out a small silver-gray jade plate from his bosom, while the empty palm of his left hand was filled with black smoke and formed a solid black The silky cloud group faintly exuded a black light that caught people's attention, but it never left Luo Zhanxu's palm.

In a short time, Luo Zhan, who had prepared his hands slightly, was already facing the woman who was walking this way, but looking at the direction of the empty object behind the woman, Luo Zhan's calm eyes, but It is a dark light that faintly overflows and presents people.

"Om..."

After a few breaths, Luo Zhan lifted his left hand and separated his five fingers at the moment when he passed by the woman. Immediately, a cloud of black light, like a wasp that exploded a nest, turned behind the woman as an empty mask. Down.

"Hmph, how dare a wandering soul with a second-level ghost cultivation be released to pester people and cause illness, and you're not afraid that this soul will disappear under the scorching sun before it reaches the woman's house? Letting it risk being vaporized by the scorching sun is better than being a stepping stone for my cultivation!"

In the blink of an eye, Luo Zhan absorbed the entangled soul behind the woman into the middle-level magic weapon "Five Soul Yin Phosphorus Disk", looked at the woman who hadn't noticed, and walked towards The shop waiter in the temple, with a smile on his face, thought about it in his heart.

Suddenly, the joy that had just appeared on Luo Zhan's face suddenly disappeared, and his eyes fixed on the sky above the temple where two people knelt down and prayed. 』With five wandering souls.

"As expected, there is indeed a big problem with this 'Liu Weng Temple', but I never thought that there would be so many wild souls." Looking at the wandering souls floating in the sky above the temple, Luo Zhan thought. A little surprised, but at the same time awe-inspiring.

What made Luo Zhan so concerned was that among the five wandering souls, apart from the four souls in the third-level ghost realm, the pale-faced Li Hun in the middle also possessed the cultivation base of the fourth-level ghost in the middle stage.

"Young Master, come and take a look. Although this temple is a little crude, the real body of the 'Xianweng' inside is made of high-quality 'Lantian Stone'!" While heading towards the wandering soul above the temple, the voice of the waiter suddenly came from the front.

"Well, okay, I'll take a closer look." Hearing what the shop waiter said, Luo Zhan quickly thought about it in his heart, then stepped forward calmly, and walked towards the shop waiter.

Seeing Luo Zhan walking towards the temple, the five souls floating in the sky above the temple, among them the Li soul who only had the fourth-level cultivation in the "ghost middle stage", suddenly made a strange move.

I saw him sticking out his pale five fingers and swiping backwards. Immediately, the four "three-level ghost" spirits beside him, as if they had received an order, all turned around and walked towards the back of the temple. The big willow tree floated past.

Although Luo Zhan was moving forward, he had been paying attention to the movement of the five wandering souls above the temple. Seeing this situation, he was suddenly surprised, and immediately, as if thinking of something, Suddenly, two black lights about an inch long burst out from the eyes.

"This wandering soul has not only cultivated to the "ghost middle stage" state, but also has a little spiritual wisdom!"

Luo Zhan, who had figured out the key point, turned from cautious to surprised, and sent out a spirit of inquiry to the soul of the "ghost middle stage" still lingering in the air.

"Hmph, knowing that this immortal possesses the cultivation base of the "ghost middle stage", he dared to plunder my subordinates, how brave he is!"

The Li Hun who stayed above the temple snorted coldly, and also sent out a sharp divine thought, and scolded Luo Zhan with a heavy face. Obviously, the reserved spiritual wisdom made him know many things.

Hearing that the Li Soul floating above the temple claimed to be a "mid-stage ghost" and full of intelligence, Luo Zhan knew that it might be difficult to deal with this vicious Li Soul.

"Hehe, I never thought that you, a ghost, possess spiritual intelligence. It is much more convenient to talk about it. You should wait a little longer, and I will see you after I drive away these mortals!"

When encountering such a spiritual and intelligent soul, Luo Zhan did not dare to be careless, and prepared to disperse a few mortals in front of the temple, so as not to be unable to use their hands and feet when casting spells. After all, supernatural things, for mortals, would be shocking if they really encountered them. .

Seeing that Luo Zhan took the initiative to disperse several men with strong masculinity in the world, Li Hun above the temple showed a hint of joy in his sinister expression, and then the joy dissipated and replaced it His vicious "color" became more intense, he said in a deep voice.

"That's fine, it's also for the sake of the believers of this immortal to disperse these ordinary people. It's not good to prevent them from being hurt by fighting skills, quack..." [

Looking at the faintly proud Li Hun, Luo Zhan knew what he meant. Although the three men and one woman in front of this temple were not many in number, their masculinity and their masculinity gradually rose. The more and more pure yang energy emitted by the fierce and vicious sun is also somewhat harmful to Li Hun, who is a third-level ghost.

When I just need to fight, I stand next to a few people, and the four third-level ghosts hiding in the willow tree hole will pose a much smaller threat to me, but after the few people in front of the temple go back , being attacked by the aftermath of a large amount of Yin Qi, it is inevitable to have a serious illness.

"Hmph, four ghosts with three levels of cultivation, plus one ghost with mid-level four spirits, their combat power is quite impressive compared to ordinary wandering souls, but I have three magic tools of the underworld. Li Hun, who is a mere third-level ghost, is easily captured, how can he have the right to cause trouble for me! Later, I will show you how powerful the 'Five Soul Yin Phosphorus Disk' is."

Luo Zhan looked at the vicious Lihun, thought quickly in his heart, then turned around, and said to the people in front of the temple:

"It's about noon, and the ghosts are restless, so please leave quickly, lest evil spirits get on your body and cause illness."

Hearing Luo Zhan's words, the few people in front of the temple reacted differently. They all disagreed, thinking that Luo Zhan was grandstanding and exaggerating. Near the famous "Liu Xianweng" temple, people still don't think there will be any evil spirits who dare to stay.

"Uh, son, this is the temple of 'Liu Xianweng', how could there be evil spirits and ghosts here?"

"Young man, don't talk nonsense here. If you disturb the 'Liu Xianweng', you will definitely be blamed by the fairy!"

"Young man, hurry up, hurry up..., quickly kneel down and kowtow to the immortal, in case the 'Liu Xianweng' brings great disaster to you, what are you doing in a daze, quickly kneel down and kowtow, don't drag us down How many people are good!"

Seeing that several people heard my words, they all had a faint intention, and even an old man panicked and wanted to drag him to kneel in front of the temple to make atonement, Luo Zhan had no choice but to shake his head helplessly, without further explanation, He just stretched out his hand and pointed forward, looking into the temple with a frightened expression on his face.

"What is that! Could it be a ghost?"

Everyone looked at where Luo Zhan's arm was pointing, but what they saw shocked everyone. Suddenly, there was a panic in front of the temple, and one of the women shouted loudly. screamed out in horror.

It turned out that at this time, beside the statue in the temple, there was a black skull floating by itself, sinking and floating, overflowing with black profound energy from time to time, hanging in the air, matching the statue next to it, so that it could not penetrate people.

"Young master, run!"

The waiter who came with Luo Zhan was the smartest and had a very quick reaction. After the initial panic, he quickly turned around, shouted at Luo Zhan, let go of his feet, and ran back the way he came.

"I'm coming to the queen, you guys leave quickly!"

Seeing that the waiter in the shop was the first to run away, they were a little taken aback, but at this moment they heard Luo Zhan's scolding, they all reacted, turned around and ran away, not even the bamboo in front of the temple, and quickly moved away from the temple.

"Hmph, a group of intellectuals really did it for themselves. They kindly asked you to leave, but they didn't listen. When the skeleton appeared, they were so scared that they couldn't sleep. The taste was purely their own troubles!"

Seeing that everyone was running away, Luo Zhan shook his head lightly, then stretched out his hand, and the black skull next to the statue in the temple collapsed immediately, turning into a cloud of black ghost energy, and then it was like a black snake. It flew towards Luo Zhan's outstretched palm.

Apparently, the jet-black skull floating next to the statue in the temple was transformed by Luo Zhan's jet-black spirit, scaring away several incense offerings who would not listen to persuasion.

Controlled by Luo Zhan's divine thoughts, the jet-black ghostly energy formed from the disintegrated jet-black skull was flying towards Luo Zhan's palm, when suddenly, Li Hun, who was floating above the temple, flickered , then appeared in the temple.

At the moment when this spirit possessed of intelligence and had reached the stage of "ghost middle stage" appeared next to the statue, the statue in the temple seemed to be shaken, and immediately, there was a sudden strong suction force. In a short while, the jet of black ghost energy that was slowly flying towards Luo Zhan's palm two meters away was sucked into the statue, and disappeared without a trace.

"Quack..., since I gave away such a pure underworld energy for free, I will accept it with a smile."

Then, devouring a stream of pure dark energy, Li Hun leaned on the side of the "clay statue", took his palm away from the statue, and looked at the astonished Luo Zhan, showing complacency and greed Di Yin said.

Although Luo Zhan's self-cultivated Ming Dao exercise "Concentrating Soul Meditation Jue" is not an advanced or top-level cultivation method, the dark power he cultivated has been refined and influenced by the weird and magical "Yellow Spring". The purity is not much lower than that of the ghost power refined by the general top-level foundation-building exercises. After swallowing such pure ghost energy, this "ghost mid-stage" Lihun is naturally happy to see it.

"Hmph, you lonely ghosts who only know how to rely on their instincts to absorb soul power, how do you know the beauty of practicing exercises!"

Seeing Li Hun cut off his own dark energy, Luo Zhan's eyes flashed coldly, although he was secretly angry in his heart, but his face was calm.

"Hey, although I haven't joined any forces, it doesn't mean that my soul power is as mixed as ordinary souls. Since your dark power is so pure, then stay and feed my baby!"

Just as Li Hun finished speaking, there was a low shout in his mouth, and at the same time he struck out with his right palm, but he didn't attack Luo Zhan first, but directly slapped the statue beside him.

Seeing Li Hun in the middle stage of ghosts imprinting his palm on the statue next to him abnormally, Luo Zhan was secretly surprised, but his subordinates were not slow. The dark power in his dantian was like a tiger coming out of a cage, quickly gathering on his chest .

Immediately afterwards, a black light suddenly lit up, and immediately, an oval "xuanwu mask" appeared, covering Luo Zhan's entire body inside and isolating it from the outside, forming a strong protective layer. It is a low-level magic weapon "Wraith Shield" that integrates offense and defense inspired by Luo Zhan's operation of ghost power.

While Luo Zhan's body was covered by the "black halo" emanating from the "Wraith Shield", the statue in the temple received a palm from Lihun, and suddenly, black light burst out and shot away , as if a treasure is about to appear in the world, the momentary kung fu of black light collapsing and "shooting" overflows, and the complete clay doll trembles slowly as a whole, about to collapse.

"Three inches and three feet, exorcising the soul, Wuliu mourning stick! Get up!"

Seeing the statue shaking slowly, Li Hun, who was at the peak of the "fourth floor of ghosts", suddenly roared, and at the same time mobilized the dark power in his body, rushing towards the slightly trembling statue.

Under the urging of Lihun's massive power, the treasures inside the statue immediately vibrated even more, and the black light in the temple suddenly flashed, and the statue, which was already on the verge of collapse, couldn't hold on any longer. With a bang, it turned into clods of soil and mud, and split apart.

At the moment when the statue collapsed and shattered, a black and white stick-shaped object shot out from the collapsed statue, and was struck by Li Hun, who was in the mid-ghost stage. The move was held in pale hands. (To be continued.)

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