Evil Dao Ghost Confucian Demon Monk

Chapter 93 Simulated Horse, Witch Clan

When Wang Jitu returned to the original place with his injured arm tied, the Zhugan monk was still waiting there.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar and the old housekeeper also returned to their original state. The two stood weakly on the side, but they had to straighten their waists against the scorching sun and shade the bamboo pole monk lying on the ground from the sun.

"This monk must also solve it!"

Wang Jitu cheered himself up secretly, and rushed out suddenly.

The bamboo pole monk saw the opportunity very quickly, he squinted his eyes slightly and saw a figure flying towards him, and immediately shouted: "Imitation horse!"

Seeing that the two straightened their waists suddenly changed.The old housekeeper prostrated himself on the ground, standing in front of Wang Jitu as fast as a galloping horse, while the middle-aged Confucian scholar, carrying the monk with a bamboo pole on his back, rode his horse and galloped away.

Wang Jitu swayed violently, sideways dodged the old housekeeper, and then rushed up like the wind with big strides.

The bamboo pole monk didn't dare to turn his head back, sitting on the middle-aged Confucian scholar's body trembling like crazy, chanting something, a strange ripple suddenly appeared on the middle-aged Confucian scholar's body, like a boat encountering a favorable wind, the speed suddenly accelerated, and it sprang out again like the wind and lightning , Immediately throw off Wang Jitu.

Wang Jitu sneered, took off the tortoise shell from his back, and threw it forward.I saw the tortoise shell spinning rapidly in the air, like a black shooting star, it immediately hit the bamboo pole monk.

The bamboo pole monk was unsteady and fell from the "middle-aged Confucian scholar" to the ground, looking back at the people behind him in horror.

At this time, Wang Jitu's whole body was filled with demon energy, and he looked extremely powerful.

Monk Zhugan couldn't help but tremble. He stared left and right. He searched around but couldn't find the monk in black. Under his heart, he immediately became pitiful. He slapped his chest fiercely and cried out heart-piercingly : "Master Mojun, you did a good job."

Wang Jitu was taken aback for a moment, but instead of making a move, he asked, "What did you do well?"

The Zhugan monk asked in a low voice like a mosquito: "Master Mojun, where is that monk?"

"Killed by me." Wang Jitu said coldly.

Monk Zhugan rolled his eyes, knelt immediately and murmured hoarsely: "God has eyes, Lord Moxian, you finally cleaned up that damned monk. What is the report of the present world? This is called the report of the present world. Sir Moxian, you Good job."

The bamboo pole monk prostrated himself on the ground, as if he thought it was not pious enough to change the word "devil king" to "devil fairy", and the word "good" could not be used on the devil head, so he kowtowed and shouted: "No one in the world can compare, "Master True Demon Emperor" that no one can surpass in the past and present, although what you did was unintentional, you saved the villain from fire and water. The villain has nothing to repay, and I, Lord True Demon Emperor, will take care of you in this life. The world is willing to be a servant of adults. The adults point to the west, and the little ones dare not go east. They are absolutely obedient and obedient, without any disagreement."

This time he tried his best to flatter and flatter, and made Wang Jitu laugh out loud.

Monk Zhugan saw that things had turned around, wiped off his cold sweat, and relieved his tension.

Wang Jitu's face became serious again, his intact arm creaked, as if he wanted to kill the bamboo pole monk in front of him.

When Monk Zhugan saw this scene, he seemed to be terribly frightened, he didn't have the heart to resist at all, he kowtowed like pounding garlic, and gritted his teeth: "If Lord True Demon Emperor doesn't believe me, I can still hand over the 'Witch Oath Card', Worshiping the adults is the main thing, and it is all in the adults' minds to be a cow or a horse in the future."

Wang Jitu immediately stopped, as if tempted, he murmured, "Witch's Oath Card?"

Monk Zhugan hurriedly took out a feather from his bosom.The feather shape is like the peacock feathers in Nanzhao Kingdom, but it is light red in color. The bamboo pole monk held down the shining point in the center of the feather, and swiped upwards, and immediately hit another bright spot.The feathers were suddenly sunken, and a large porcelain vat-like space appeared.

The bamboo pole monk tremblingly took out an unknown animal bone, on which the appearance of the bamboo pole monk was depicted.He handed it to Wang Jitu respectfully, and said, "My lord, this 'Witch Oath Plaque' is implicated in my life, not to mention crushed, it's... ah!"

Wang Jitu picked up the life tablet and squeezed it heavily. He wanted to try what kind of material it was, but he saw the bamboo pole monk yelling like crazy.Eyes protruding, mouth slanted, mouth foaming, it took a while to recover, and said weakly: "Even if I pinch it hard, I feel like I have lost half my life."

Of course Wang Jitu didn't believe it, this time he hid the fate card behind his back, taking advantage of the bamboo pole monk not paying attention, he pinched it hard again.

Monk Zhugan also let out a scream of 'ah', fell to the ground and shook, obviously it wasn't a fake.

Seeing this, Wang Jitu believed it seventy percent, and sat beside Monk Zhugan and asked, "What's your name? Where are you from? Where are you going?"

Monk Zhugan was trembling all over, but he still insisted on kneeling up and said: "Report to the True Demon Emperor..."

"Okay, just call me Third Brother Wang." Wang Jitu interrupted immediately.

"Oh, Third Brother Wang, my real name is Uli Zhisang. I am the son of the chief of a small tribe in the Wu tribe.

"Are you from the Wu clan?" Wang Jitu raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, my lord has heard of it too?" Wuli Zhisang asked cautiously as he lay prone on the ground.

Wang Jitu nodded and listened to him continue.

Wuli Zhisang immediately said: "At that time, there was a dispute between my tribe and the 'Naqin Tribe', and later, under the auspices of the 'Elder Sasa' in Master Wu Ling's account, a mediation decision was made, and each of them exchanged the proton life cards, forming an alliance. Allies, fellow practitioners forever.

My piece of 'Witch Oath Card' was cast by Elder Sasa himself.It is said that the power of the witch spirit curse was also used in the casting.

Later, when I was on the way to hand over the card with my life card, I accidentally bumped into several princes and nobles from the 'Naqin Tribe'. Under the verbal conflict, I resorted to the 'imitation beast' witchcraft.I wanted to play tricks on them, but when I didn't want to do this, I was bumped into by "not an old monk", that is, a brother who doesn't look like a monk.The Dharma names of these brothers and sisters are: not doing, not doing, not resembling, not resembling.Collectively known as the Four King Kongs of Wufa Temple.

I don’t know why if I’m not an old monk, I’m not afraid of my imitation beast witchcraft at all, just like you, Master True Demon just now. "

"It's called Third Brother Wang." Wang Jitu emphasized.

Wu Lizhisang said respectfully: "It's the same as Third Brother Wang just now."

"What? You're still playing tricks on me." Wang Jitu asked strangely.

"I'm not like those monks with strong mana and strong body. At that time, I was frightened by my lord, oh, by the mighty power of Third Brother Wang. In order to protect myself, of course I had to use magic. Just now I used imitation beast witchcraft During the "imitating horse" technique in the book, both of them turned into a horse, and only third brother Wang was fine." Uli Zhisang sighed: "It seems that my guess is right. In front of the monks, I am afraid that only Master wizards with higher witch power can gather spirits to penetrate, break through the protection of the Xiu family, and make people fall for it.

After they caught me, I shaved my head bald as soon as I returned to Wufa Temple.

In the beginning, the old monk always found a group of sluts and forced me to use witchcraft to enlighten them.

Sometimes let me initiate them into the form of dogs, and sometimes into the form of rabbits.Anyway, they were all a group of animals, and after that, if they were not for the old monk, they would hold a whip and lock themselves in the house with the flirtatious girls.

I was young at the time and didn't know what they were doing in there.

In less than a month, the old monk made an exception and accepted me as a closed disciple.

I used to live a carefree life, just waiting to inherit the chieftainship.But since then I have been reduced from a tribal prince to a monk.I was coerced, it was all forced by them! "

Wang Jitu sighed: "They are both degenerates in the world, but you should undo the witchcraft of those two." Wang Jitu pointed at the middle-aged Confucian scholar. He bit the grass with his head down.

"I can only send it out, but I can't solve it." Uli Zhisang said awkwardly, "However, I'm just a sorcerer, and my sorcery can only last for an hour at most."

"Oh!" Wang Jitu nodded and said, "Why can they run so fast?"

"While running, I also cast the witchcraft 'Hunting Soul'. It is a witchcraft that can only be added after the 'mimicking beast' technique is cast. It can stimulate its potential in the animal state, so that it can keep up with our footsteps." Wuli Zhisang said proudly: "Our witch clan has four methods, grass, trees, mountain spirits, sun, moon and stars. The method of witch spirits ranks second. If it is practiced to a strong point, it will definitely be unpredictable."

"Wait, how come there are seven characters in the four methods of the witch clan?" Wang Jitu rubbed his ears, thinking he heard it wrong.

"Oh, the Wu family has four methods, the strongest is 'sun, moon and star', the second is the 'spirit' method I cultivated, the third is 'mountain', and the last is 'vegetation'.

I'm still a witch, and I don't know much about the secret arts of the other three witches.I can only explain one or two things to Brother Wang.Like the method of 'grass and trees', I only know that the witch doctors of our witch clan, when they walk in the witch domain to cure diseases and save people, most of the witchcraft they use comes from the method of grass and trees.

The "mountain" method cultivates witch power, which can cultivate "the power to shake the mountain with anger" and "the power to overwhelm the king".Truly powerful.

As for the 'sun, moon and stars', it is too mysterious, I don't know anything about it.However, I am very clear about the 'spirit' method.For example 'curse' can make people sick for no reason. 'Tie the villain' can injure the enemy thousands of miles away.

'Please Spirit' can possess the power of witch spirit for a short time. 'Divination prophecy' can predict the future.

It's really all super witchcraft. "Uli Zhisang explained.

Wang Jitu was secretly surprised when he heard Wuli Zhisang's methods of witchcraft. If he could use these witchcrafts, the witch clan would be too powerful for words.

Wuli Zhisang suddenly looked depressed and said: "However, these spells will consume life essence, and those of my ancestors who can live past 40 years old are all big birthday stars."

Wang Jitu heaved a sigh of relief, it turned out to be the case.He asked again, "Where are you taking these two?"

"We are going back to the Wufa Temple. When we heard that the best friend of the presiding elder, Cultivator Yan, has gone out, he hurriedly told us all to go back to the temple, and we didn't know what we were going to do." Wu Lizhisang wondered.

"Wufa Temple didn't impose any restrictions on you, so why didn't you run away?" Wang Jitu also wondered.

"At first I didn't dare to run, and then I didn't dare to go back. I didn't exchange the witch oath card. According to the witch clan system, except for the nobles in my tribe, everyone else in my tribe will become slaves of another tribe. I have no face to return .” Uli Zhisang sighed.

"Well, all right, I'm done asking. Now I'm your master, you hand over the feather." Wang Jitu smiled and stretched out his hand. He had been envious of that feather for a long time.

"What feather?" Wu Lizhisang asked in a daze.

"Don't play dumb, what about the feather that can hold things?" Wang Jitu's face darkened.

"Oh, that's the 'Sparrow Feather Pouch'. It's made of the feathers of the sparrow, a demon bird. This thing has the blood of the phoenix, and there is also a little power of space hidden in the feathers. You need to practice witchcraft to use it." Wu Li Zhisang replied cautiously, for fear of offending Wang Jitu.

When Wang Jitu heard this, his white skin looked extremely gloomy.

　Sima, Nima?Suddenly found this word, a bit wrong.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)