Changsheng Goudao: Playing suona at the beginning, sending off Xiuxian

In the charity cemetery, Uncle Jiu had already started to act.

He took out a stack of yellow talismans to suppress evil spirits and pasted them on every morgue.

After pasting the yellow talismans, the evil spirits in those rooms decreased a lot, and the corpses inside did not turn into corpses.

Two evil corpses jumped out on the way and rushed towards him with a roar.

Uncle Jiu was not panicked at all.

He stepped on his feet and made way for the two evil corpses.

Then he jumped up like flowing water, and pasted two corpse-controlling talismans on the foreheads of the evil corpses, instantly suppressing the two evil corpses.

Then he forced out the evil spirits in the evil corpses and sent them into the room where the coffins were placed.

By the time he had pasted the talismans in all the rooms, half an hour had passed.

However, at this time, the evil spirit in the charity cemetery became more and more intense, and there was white fog formed by the evil spirits everywhere.

Uncle Jiu looked solemn, and said to himself:

"The location of Yizhuang was originally a nearby Feng Shui formation eye, which has the effect of suppressing evil spirits."

"But once a large amount of evil spirits invade, it will turn from positive to negative and become a place of evil spirits."

"This will destroy the Feng Shui of Jiangcheng, and raise the evil spirits of the entire Jiangcheng to a higher level, which will cause harm for thousands of years."

"Not only that, those yellow talismans will not be able to withstand it. Once the corpses inside become corpses, I don't know how many people will be harmed."

He walked back and forth in the same place with his hands behind his back.

Finally, he made up his mind.

"As a Feng Shui master, I should keep the city peaceful."

"If you eat this bowl of rice, you must take this responsibility. It is my duty and I cannot shirk it."

After that, he spread out nine pieces of yellow paper.

These nine pieces of yellow paper are specially made, and they faintly emit a trace of yellow light.

Uncle Jiu bit his middle finger and began to draw the blood talisman.

Every time he drew a blood talisman, his face turned paler, and a few strands of white hair appeared in his black hair.

After drawing nine blood talismans in a row, his face was as pale as paper, and his feet were almost unstable.

His originally black hair turned white overnight.

Uncle Jiu supported himself on the table and took a breath for a while.

He grabbed the nine blood talismans and stood in the courtyard in the center of the charity cemetery.

"Yin and Yang have a technique, blood talismans suppress evil, quick!"

The nine blood talismans ignited without wind, turning into flames and sinking into the void.

Unexpectedly, the evil spirit in the charity cemetery actually began to decrease.

After a while, the evil spirit that had condensed into white mist was swept away.

If you look from the sky, you can find that the huge evil vortex has begun to dissipate!

In the charity cemetery, Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief:

"It's worth my effort to draw the Nine Yang Demon Suppression Talisman. As long as I can hold on until the sun rises, things will turn around."

However, at this moment, there was a noise from the mourning hall behind.

Uncle Jiu's face changed drastically:

"Oh no, Mangzi's body is still in the backyard. Will it turn into a corpse?"

He hurried to the backyard, but saw that Mangzi's body really stood up and stood in the middle of the hall.

Uncle Jiu took out a demon suppression talisman without saying a word and stuck it on Mangzi's forehead.

At this moment, a figure appeared behind Uncle Jiu like a ghost.

It was Master Jinlong.

He acted as fast as lightning, and stabbed Uncle Jiu's neck with a knife, knocking him unconscious.

"Hmph, this guy almost ruined my good deeds."

"In terms of Yin-Yang Feng Shui, Lin Jiu has already mastered it."

"It's a pity that the Yin-Yang technique cannot be transformed into combat power, and it finally fell into my hands."

Master Jinlong took off the yellow talisman on Mangzi's forehead and looked at Mangzi's body with great pride.

"It's really an excellent corpse for refining. As long as the evil spirits nearby are attracted, a powerful copper-armored corpse can be tempered!"

"As for this guy Lin Jiu, he just happens to be a blood food for the copper-armored corpse."

"The essence and blood of a third-grade warrior is enough to whet the appetite of the copper-armored corpse."

After saying that, Master Jinlong also took out a large gourd, and streams of evil spirits condensed into white mist poured out from it.

He recited a strange spell, and the evil spirits from all directions were attracted.

The evil spirits that were originally dispelled by Uncle Jiu condensed into white mist again, rushing towards the charity cemetery crazily, and quickly sank into Mangzi's body.

Mangzi's eyes suddenly opened, his eyes were bloodshot, and he grew green hair on his body, his momentum was rising.

Master Jinlong showed a satisfied smile.

"After years of planning, today, the bronze-armored corpse is almost done!"

"Bronze-armored corpse, bronze-armored corpse, I brought you blood food, in another hour, you can suck Lin Jiu's blood."

"Hehehehehe."

Master Jinlong's laughter echoed in the charity cemetery.

...

At the same time, in the mass grave.

Zhu Tong and his men ran wildly in the wild under the moonlight.

Not long after, they saw the town in the distance.

Zhu Tong supported his knees and gasped:

"Finally ran out, it should be safe now."

Old Zhang suddenly shouted:

"Where is Xiaobai? Why is Xiaobai gone?"Zhu Tong was shocked:

"Will Xiaobai get lost? What should we do?"

Old Zhang cursed:

"Damn it, Xiaobai saved our lives, we can't leave him behind."

He was about to go back to look for him, but was grabbed by Xiao Wang.

Xiao Wang said:

"Brother Xiaobai is lucky and has a long life. He is a warrior and knows Yin-Yang magic. It won't be a problem for him to run away."

"If we run back now, we will cause trouble for him."

Zhu Tong listened and nodded repeatedly, persuading:

"That's right, Xiaobai is stronger than us, maybe he has already run to the town."

"Let's go, let's go back and take a look when it's dawn."

After listening, Old Zhang could only follow Zhu Tong and the others all the way to the town.

At this time, Bai Yu was running in the opposite direction.

"Mr. Meng taught me that if you give me a peach, you will get a plum in return. If you give me a papaya, I will get a jade in return."

"Uncle Jiu has been very kind to me. I cannot leave him alone."

Uncle Jiu really treats Bai Yu as his disciple. He will always be indispensable to him when there are good things.

He also wanted to teach Bai Yu all the Yin Fu Jing.

People are not plants or trees, so who can be heartless?

Bai Yu let out a long howl while running.

Not long after, a figure rushed towards him in the darkness.

Lao Mo!

"Woof woof..."

Lao Mo barked a few times, then turned around and ran.

Bai Yu followed closely.

He had seen through that Master Jinlong was not right before, and told Lao Mo to keep an eye on them secretly.

Master Jinlong and several disciples were only focused on Bai Yu and others, but they never thought that there would be a black dog following them.

Bai Yu had already changed into night clothes and ran wildly with Lao Mo.

Not long after, a monk was seen chanting a spell on a small hill.

In front of him stood a gourd, from which evil white mist was constantly wafting.

Bai Yu recognized that this was a monk named Jue Yuan, the second disciple of Master Jinlong.

He nodded to Lao Mo, and the man and the dog tacitly surrounded them from both sides.

Especially Lao Mo, who was almost completely integrated into the darkness and difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Bai Yu lowered his body and slowly sneaked over.

After a while, he sneaked to a distance of only a dozen meters from Jue Yuan.

At this moment, Jue Yuan was shocked:

"Who?"

"The one who wants you dead!"

Bai Yu suddenly jumped up.