Seventy-two Changes of the Evil Spirits

Chapter 8: Barren mountains, ruined temples, beauties

A strange group of people came to the Wang’s Inn.

This pair of people, Mali, looked dodgy, always paying attention to the turbulent officials around him, but the leader was a young Taoist priest, who was still wearing a drape outside the Taoist robe.

This Taoist priest was naturally Li Changan. Before he left the city, he picked some armored weapons in the Yulin mansion, and Wang Zhixian simply sent a gang to assist him.

"Wang Shen?"

"It's Xiaomin."

A grim-faced man answered with his hands.

Li Changan was very surprised. He had previously inquired that Wang Shen was only 30 years old. Now it seems that he is 60 and it is not an exaggeration. Grief can actually torture a person to such an extent!

"My son!"

A stern shout suddenly sounded.

The nervous officer behind Li Changan suddenly became a frightened bird. They either drew out a knife or picked up a stick, and yelled like a headless fly.

"Who?"

"who?"

"come out!"

...

And Wang Shen quickly said: "Don't panic, fellow masters, that's my mother-in-law."

Come on, he sighed, the sadness on his face growing stronger.

"Since my son let the ghost eat it, my mother-in-law... alas!"

Li Changan waved his hand to let the officers put away the embarrassing battle and asked Wang Shen for clues about the ghost.

It's a pity that although Wang Shen was gritted his teeth when he mentioned the ghost, he didn't have any useful clues.

Li Changan didn't report any hope, so he couldn't talk about disappointment. He directly put forward his main intention of coming here.

"Can you ask Xiang Dao to check the room where Linglang was killed?"

For some reason, Wang Shen directly sealed the room.

Prying open the wooden strips that seal the doors and windows, and opening the door, a musty odor rushed straight into the nose. When the odor dissipated, Li Changan stepped into the house.

The house was in a mess, and there were large black stains on the bed and the floor.

It seems that after the incident, Wang Shen didn't clean up the house, but in this way, it happened that Li Changan cast the spell.

Ordinary people have to learn the Tao for more than ten years to achieve the Taoist heart, and then spend more than ten years to refine the mana. After Li Changan passed through, he actually had some superficial mana in his body. Upon discovering this, the old Dao also taught him some simple Dao skills.

Li Changan took out a charm, and what he wanted to cast was the Chonglong Jade Rune that the old Tao was most proud of.

Within a few seconds.

Li Changan covered his nose and rushed out of the room and fled all the way to the courtyard.

Smelly!

Stinks!

Li Changan took a few breaths of fresh air.

There was a smile on his face.

Smell that ghost!

…………

Li Changan twitched his nose, chasing the smell left by the ghosts and going all the way.

The road ahead is narrower and narrower, and the terrain is getting more and more biased.

Until the sky was gloomy, he chased all the way to the foot of a small hill. Obviously there were no people here for a long time. The road between the mountains had been submerged by weeds.

When I got here, the smell left by the ghost became fresher, but it suddenly dispersed.

Li Changan sniffed carefully in the air for a while and nodded.

"It looks like this evil spirit is nearby."

After finishing speaking, raise your foot to go up the mountain.

"Daoist."

A cringing voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Li Changan turned his head, but it was the leader of the gang.

"It's not too early at this time, and my brothers are also tired. Will you come back tomorrow morning?"

Li Changan squinted at them.

A dozen men looked terrified, and even more unbearable, they had shaken into a quail.

This is where I am tired, I am obviously afraid.

But then I thought about it, when I first arrived, I didn’t scare the ghost market into a fascination. Ordinary people are not afraid of ghosts. If they hadn’t met a lot of monsters and ghosts after following the old ways in January, Li Changan would not have the courage to look for something blue. Evil spirits?

What's more, this time I gave up my life for myself. If you win, it's easy to say, if you lose... Why bother these ordinary people.

Therefore, Li Changan smiled and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, if you want to linger here for a while, I will bother you to bring a message to my master and report that you are safe."

"Good, good." The leader nodded repeatedly, "It must be brought."

After all, with a job, he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Dismissed from the government, the sky dimmed.

In a deserted suburb, only Li Changan was left, and only the sound of the wind blowing the thatch in his ears.

It was dark, and it was too dangerous to search for ghosts alone at night.

Fortunately, Li Changan found an abandoned ruined temple at the end of the mountain road.

The head of the clay statue in the ruined temple did not know where it fell, nor could it be seen where it was.

He bowed to the idol, cleaned the altar, paved the thatch, and lit a bonfire. After tossing these, night had fallen.

Suddenly, a loud noise exploded from my ears, followed by a blazing white light briefly illuminating the heavens and the earth, and then only a rumbling sound was heard, the sky hanging upside down, the smell of water, the smell of soil, the smell of dead branches and leaves. The smell and the wind poured in.

Li Changan kept the bonfire even more prosperous.

Overnight in the ruined temple, showers are coming.

……………

After a tiring day, Li Changan could not bear it and finally fell asleep on the altar.

Between half asleep and half awake, I suddenly heard a little movement.

"who?"

Li Changan was awakened immediately, and he immediately turned over and stepped down.

There was no response outside the door, only an exclamation was heard.

Li Changan frowned and shouted, "Come out."

In the dark wind and rain outside the door, a woman trembling with cold slowly walked in.

Li Changan glanced at the talisman used for warning, which was pasted by the door, and there was no change in the slightest.

He breathed a sigh of relief and called the woman in.

With the light of the fire, Li Changan could see clearly what the woman looked like.

She seemed to be in her twenty-eight years, with a delicate appearance and a graceful figure. She was wet from the rain, and her clothes were tightly attached to her body, but she was even more enchanting.

Maybe it was freezing hard, even if she was leaning on the fire, the woman was trembling slightly, her unruly hair hanging down and sticking to her face, making it even more pitiful.

Li Changan didn't care about his own eyes, he quickly took off his robe and handed it to the woman.

The woman took the Taoist robe and changed her clothes behind the idol. She came out to bow down to Li Changan and said: "The little girl is the daughter of the Wang family from Yulin. Lost in the mountains... Fortunately, I met the Taoist leader."

"Fortunately, the young lady met Pindao first, if she first met the evil spirit..." Li Changan smiled, and didn't want to scare her with words.

"Goblin?"

This Miss Wang exclaimed, and patted her chest with her hands, but the robe was wider after all, revealing a small patch of pink and trembling slightly.

In the spirit of a man's instinct, Li Changan's eyes slid in unconsciously.

"Daoist."

Miss Wang covered her chest and let out a sweet anger.

"I can't help it, I can't help it."

Li Changan smiled.

"Really there is a ghost?" Miss Wang seemed very curious about this question.

"Of course!" Li Changan knocked off his armor, "I am Wang Zhixian specially invited to remove this evil spirit."

Miss Wang wanted to ask again, but Li Changan stood up.

"Well, it's getting late, Miss Wang go to bed earlier, and I will send you back to Yulin tomorrow morning."

Li Changan gave the altar to Miss Wang, and made a floor in the fire pond.

The two went to sleep separately.

…………

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

The firewood in the fire pond was about to burn out, leaving only a faint tongue of fire, and the fire lightened the temple indistinctly.

Outside the temple, the sound of wind, thunder, and rain are still intertwined.

Inside the temple, only Li Chang'an snorted softly.

suddenly.

That Miss Wang quietly walked down the altar.

She looked at Li Changan’s sleeping back, and a smile slowly appeared on her face. The smile grew bigger and bigger until...

"Puff."

There was a crack in the skin at the corner of Miss Wang's mouth.

"Boom."

There was a thunder.

A brief electric light illuminates the blue flesh under the crack and the yellow talisman slowly burning by the door.

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