Liaozhai Great Sage

Chapter 419
Li Xiuyuan knew that this national teacher named Cihang Pudu, if his memory was correct, should be a millennium centipede.

And the level of Taoism is higher than that of the Montenegrin old demon.

According to this estimate, it should be more than 1000 years of Taoism, and it is estimated that there are about 2000 years of Taoism, because the Montenegrin old demon's Taoism is about 500 years.

In 2000, the centipede spirit of Taoism practiced the golden body again, and relying on the power of the imperial court, the golden body could never be lower than the nine-foot-thousand-armed Avalokitesvara of Huagu, at least there was a twelve-foot golden body.

Based on Hua Gu's morality and ability, this centipede spirit would not be able to beat even the three thunder gods in the sky, and might be killed by this centipede spirit.

Of course, this is not what Li Xiuyuan is most afraid of, because spirits and monsters can be killed no matter how high their morality is, what he is most afraid of is the identity of Cihang Pudu.

When the imperial teacher ah.

With such an identity and status, even if it is not a monster, it is very tricky.

"No matter what the national teacher's intentions are, we must make false claims with him now. This is not the time to turn our faces. I haven't dealt with the old demon of Montenegro, and I can't cause trouble for Cihang Pudu for no reason, otherwise there will be enemies in the court. , There are also enemies in the mountains and fields, and I will be in danger if I encounter enemies on both sides." Li Xiuyuan thought to himself.

After about half an hour.

From the sky, several gusts of dark wind came from, and suddenly fell in front of Li Xiuyuan, condensing into the appearance of a ghost king holding a sword.

"How about the search, what about the souls of Ma Dong and Niu Er?" Li Xiuyuan asked.

The sword-wielding ghost king knelt on the ground, his face full of panic: "Small, the little ghost has not been found yet, and the souls of Ma Dong and Niu Er are not in the nearby forest."

Li Xiuyuan frowned and said, "That's impossible. Didn't you say that Ma Dong and Niu Er were killed here? Wherever a person dies, the soul will stay there. This is common sense. Could it be that they were captured by some ghost, or Died at the hands of the two mountain gods of Genyue and Shoushan?"

"This, this... Although the little ghosts can't say for sure where their souls are, it is certain that the souls of Ma Dong and Niu Er have not died." The sword-wielding ghost king hurriedly said.

He knew that Ma Dong and Niu Er were far more important in Li Xiuyuan's heart than himself.

It's all right that he is not good at protecting himself, and he can't even find his soul, which makes him feel uneasy.

The majesty of a saint in the world cannot be underestimated.

"You are the king of ghosts, don't say you don't have the ability to search for souls and find missing ghosts." Li Xiuyuan stared at him and said.

"Don't dare to hide my son, the little ghost does have a way to search for ghosts, but Ma Dong and Niu Er are the guards next to the young master, and the little ghost can calculate the location of other ghosts, but the only one who can't calculate the location of the guard soul next to this young master. "The sword-wielding ghost king said.

When Li Xiuyuan heard the words, he remembered what was going on.

People who are close to me will also be affected by me, and it is difficult to be determined by spells such as reckoning.

"If you can't figure it out, there should be other ways to use it." Li Xiuyuan said again.

The sword-wielding ghost king thought for a moment, then suddenly said: "The little devil has another way, but it must be done by the young master himself."

"What way? Tell me." Li Xiuyuan said.

The sword-wielding ghost king said: "Young Master, you can write a sacrificial article to summon the soul. As a saint in the world, write a sacrificial article to call out the soul, and you will surely be able to successfully recruit the souls of Ma Dong and Niu Er. An ancient Qu Yuan's soul-calling sacrificial article will attract the souls of Chu. The king's soul."

"Since that's the case, find me a pen and ink, and I'll write a sacrificial essay to summon the soul." Li Xiuyuan said.

The ghost king with the sword immediately responded, and left quickly. When he came back, he brought a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, but the style was old and there was a filthy smell on it. I don't know if he found it from that mountain tomb. of.

With a wave of his hand, Li Xiuyuan dissipated the filthy atmosphere, then sharpened his ink and brushed his pen, and started writing immediately.

Not long after, a piece of invocation of the soul was splashed with ink.

The sword-wielding ghost king lit a wildfire in the wild, and Li Xiuyuan burned the sacrificial rite.

The sacrificial text was quickly turned into ashes when it was put into the fire, but a puff of green smoke rose from the sacrificial text, moving with the wind, and drifting in all directions.

There is faint purple air rising and falling in the green smoke, and the words are condensed, but none of the ghosts and gods who saw this green smoke did not know the content inside, and besides that, this sacrificial text also carried a power to summon the dead souls, It is possible to bring back the souls of the dead who were named in the sacrificial rites. Even if some of the dead souls were arrested by the ghosts and the city gods, once the sacrificial rites arrived, the ghosts of the city gods would have to let them go.

Of course, the premise is that this sacrificial oration was written by Li Xiuyuan, not by ordinary scholars.

If it is an ordinary scholar, no ghosts and gods will betray his face.

As soon as the sacrificial text was written, it turned into green smoke and dissipated for a while, there was a warehouse in the Shunfeng Escort in the capital.

There were no goods in the room, just two coffins.

The two coffins were to be escorted to Guobei City in the south, and escorts had been arranged, and they would set off at dawn.

However, at this moment, the coffin, which was lying motionless on the ground, suddenly vibrated slightly, as if a person was struggling inside and jumped a bit.

Immediately after that, a gap was exposed in the tight coffin lid by the shock.

Everything inside the coffin can be seen through the gap.

"Hoo~!"

A gust of dark wind suddenly rose in the house and came out of the coffin.

At the same time, a cloud of yin energy also emerged from the coffin next to it.

Two strands of Yin energy condensed in the dark room, forming two hazy figures, looking at the figures were two tall and burly men.

However, what is frightening is that the heads of these two men did not grow up, but a bull's head and a horse's head.

"Crack~!" The door of the warehouse was suddenly blown out by the wind.

The two ghosts walked out of the house in a daze, and then followed the blue smoke floating from the sky to the outside of the capital.

Because a voice sounded in the minds of these two ghosts at this moment.

"Ma Dong. Niu Er, the soul is back, go south, pass by the water, turn over the mountain, stop when you see me, come back, come back"

The voice kept urging them.

Before the time of seven days came, Ma Dong and Niu Er were blinded. They didn't know they were ghosts or humans, and they fell into a state of confusion.

Only when the seven days were up and their consciousness gradually recovered did they realize that they were dead.

The souls of Ma Dong and Niu Er left the Escort at this moment, and walked towards the south in a daze.

Walking through the bustling streets and alleys of the capital, even if there are pedestrians passing by, they can't be seen at all.

The body of the ghost is not visible to ordinary people.

But in the end, there are still people with low yang energy and heavy yin energy, who can see ghosts.

A white-faced scholar came out of a fireworks alley drunkenly at this moment. He was tired from playing and was going home to rest.

But when he walked on the road, he felt a cool wind blowing, which made him shiver uncontrollably, and the alcohol all over his body seemed to wake up a lot.

"Hey, someone?"

He seemed to see two figures passing by, and couldn't help but cast an extra glance.

However, this one look scared him so much that he let out a strange cry, and immediately slumped on the ground: "Ghost, ghost, there is a ghost."

However, the figures of those two people were blurred, seeming to be floating like flying, without any weight, with a huge head on their necks, that head was not a human head at all, but the head of a cow, and the head of a horse. head.

What else could such a person be, if not a ghost?
Ma Dong and Niu Er seemed to subconsciously look back when they heard the voice.

The white-faced scholar immediately rolled his eyes in fright and passed out.

Seeing this, Ma Dong and Niu Er walked forward on their own.

Their speed is very fast, and a gust of night wind can even carry their souls forward.

Not long after, their souls left the capital and came to the outskirts of the capital, near Longevity Hill.

"Young master, you succeeded. The souls of Ma Dong and Niu Er have already arrived. Look, they are at the foot of Longevity Mountain." The ghost king with the sword immediately spotted the souls of the two and pointed at them.

Li Xiuyuan said: "Bring the two of them here."

He also saw it, but why are the souls of the two people different?

"Yes, son." The ghost king with the sword answered and flew over.

(End of this chapter)