I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 1258

After all, Daoist Qingfeng turned around and handed the ancient copper coin sword to Zhou Ming who was on the side, and said in a deep voice: "Poverty Taoist is going to cast spells against those people of Qingxu Yaodao now, you guys just stand here, Just don't let anyone bother the poor."

"Don't worry, Daoist, there are a few of us guarding here, and no one will disturb you." Guo Dacheng finally calmed down, his face gradually turned red, he took a deep breath and said.

Daoist Qingfeng nodded, a look of worry suddenly appeared on his face, he turned his head to look at Wu Feng and Zhou Ming, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but when the words reached his mouth, he swallowed them again Actually, Daoist Qingfeng originally wanted to say that his spellcasting this time is quite dangerous. If the witches and Gu masters on the Qingxu demon way are too powerful, it is very likely that the evil spirit of dozens of unjust souls will be sucked back into him. If you are not careful, you may lose your life. The reason why Daoist Qingfeng didn't say anything was because he was afraid that his two apprentices would stop him, and everything he had done before would be in vain.

Fortunately, Taoist Qingfeng's worried eyes just flashed by. Wu Feng and Zhou Ming didn't pay much attention to it. They thought it was because the old man had consumed too much vitality when he cast the spell just now, and he hasn't rested yet. come over.

Daoist Qingfeng walked slowly to the altar, where Wu Feng found a futon from nowhere and put it in front of the altar, Daoist Qingfeng sat cross-legged, closed his eyes slowly, pinched a few fingers The tactic was placed flat on the knees, like an old monk entering meditation.

Everyone surrounded Daoist Qingfeng, somehow, suddenly, everyone felt a sense of tension and oppression, and their unconscious breathing became heavy, as if echoing the feeling of everyone, Qingfeng Daoist Just as Chang closed his eyes, another gust of wind suddenly blew up in the yard, circling around several people non-stop, whistling the burning paper in the brazier, and rolled up a ball of black paper Ashes, flying all over the sky, everyone looked at the paper ashes that kept floating up, feeling that the cold feeling not long ago wrapped themselves up again, and their heartbeats accelerated violently, but after a while, the whole world returned to tranquility, but a little It was too quiet, and the birds that had been chirping non-stop in the yard suddenly closed their mouths, and everyone seemed to be able to hear each other's heartbeat.
Everyone stood there without moving, just staring at Daoist Qingfeng in a daze, a little nervous, a little expectant, and inexplicably worried, but everyone didn't dare to make a sound, just stared in a daze.

After Daoist Qingfeng settled down, the breath of his whole body was restrained, and he could no longer feel everything around him, even his breathing had stopped, and the whole world was peaceful. Through the blood clay figurine on the altar table, gradually the A blurry picture appeared. There were only a few simple shadows in this picture, and no faces could be seen. Even their shadows were flickering.

However, Daoist Qingfeng recognized Qingxu Yaodao at once. He hunched over and walked with some awkwardness. He walked with a figure in front of him. That figure looked very thin. He felt the strong evil spirit in the middle of the day, and he could guess without thinking, that person must be the helper invited by the Qingxu Yaodao, that is, the witch Gu master who had never met.

(End of this chapter)