Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 55 Corpse Demon

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After cultivating the flame for an hour, Xu Junming opened his eyes.

After playing with the crystal ball for a while, I reluctantly put it into a deerskin bag.

When Qian Dinglin, the leader of the Law Enforcement Hall, the Fire Taoist, gave him the fire, he had made preparations in advance and used forbidden laws to seal the fire inside.

Otherwise, Xu Junming did not have a magic weapon to hold fire, and he would not be able to carry the 'Purple Spirit White Fire' in his hand.

Similar to the method of putting flames into the Dantian in many fairy novels, he didn't know if he could do it in the future, but he definitely couldn't do it now.

The high temperature of several hundred degrees would burn him to ashes in just a few minutes.

"It would be great if there was a cauldron!"

Xu Junming thought to himself.

Of course, now he is just thinking about it. If you want to make a cauldron, you must at least use spiritual copper or spiritual soil, and the materials used are huge.

At first, Qian Dinglin only gave him fire and not the cauldron, probably because it was too precious.

"After finishing this order, go to Magushanfang Market to see if you can buy some spiritual copper."

He shook his head, calmed down the distracting thoughts in his mind, and began his daily practice.

The room quickly returned to silence, and time passed slowly.

After the sun has passed through the hottest heat at noon, it has also begun the process of setting in the west.

Tired birds return to their nests, smoke from cooking fires sets in at dusk, and the quiet Tanhua Village is gradually engulfed by darkness.

The night was bright with few stars and the clean moonlight covered the earth with a layer of silver-white gauze. At first glance, it is very beautiful.

Suddenly, a layer of bluish-gray mist surged from a dense forest on the hillside to the north of Tanhua Village.

The mist was a bit misty at first, but then became thicker and weirder.

Densely packed figures emerged from the mist, but no voices were heard.

Not long after, the green mist actually came towards Tanhua Village down the mountain. And the black shadows among them also walked down.

As the fog disperses, it naturally becomes thinner. Those shadows are no longer vague, but become real.

Under the cold moonlight, you can clearly see that these 'people' have pale faces, stiff bodies, and no trace of life in them. Moreover, wearing old and new shrouds, there was no movement at all when he stepped.

After entering the village, these 'people' seemed to be very familiar with everything here, and they automatically separated and went home.

"Woof woof...!"

The dogs in the village barked in unison, but soon fell silent together.

Xu Junming, who had long since awakened from practice, felt the changes around him and was secretly surprised.

"What a heavy yin energy!"

If the yin energy at night was one, it would be at least hundreds now.

If the yin energy is heavy, there must be demons!

"Squeak...!"

The courtyard door that was originally ajar was suddenly pushed open.

A thin blue-gray mist surged in along with a gust of wind.

The dead branches and leaves on the ground rustled, giving off a strange feeling.

Immediately afterwards, an old man wearing a gray shroud, a goatee, and a pale face walked in with his instep straightened and his toes on the ground in a somewhat weird posture.

Behind him were two middle-aged men and women with pale faces, each wearing a shroud.

After the three people entered the door, they walked directly towards the door.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the open door, and even more so when they saw Xu Junming sitting cross-legged in the middle of the hall.

The middle-aged man following behind reacted and asked.

"Who are you and why are you in my house?"

The voice was hoarse, and although it was filled with anger, it seemed to be ground out of two steel plates, giving people goosebumps all over their bodies.

"Zhu Erlang, Zhu Dashi?"

After all, the old man in front was well-informed and cautious.

Especially when this person was dressed in Taoist attire and looked calm after seeing them, he was obviously not an ordinary person!

"Why does the Taoist priest know the names of our father and son?"

Xu Junming waved, and the corpse rope flew into his palm. With a wave of his hand, two corpses flew out from the corner.

With a move of his right hand, the gray linen covering the head of the male corpse in front of him, and the 'Corpse Raising Talisman' attached to it, instantly fell off, revealing the corpse with sunken cheeks, a thin face, and closed eyes.

"Your son Zhu Shitou was beaten to death by a local wealthy man for stealing in Qinglin County, Qizhou Prefecture. The wealthy man hated him for repeated thefts and caused a lot of losses to his family, so he was too cruel and beat him to death. Because he was not a local There was no one to redress his injustice, and the rich man gave away money, so the local government hastily closed the case."

"Because he died violently, the underworld refused to accept him, and his soul had no basis. He was later taken away by the local charity, and now I have sent him back to his hometown for burial!"

After Xu Junming finished speaking, the old man Zhu Erlang showed an angry look on his face, and his ghostly aura suddenly became strong.

"That rich man beat my son to death, it's really hateful!!"

"Dad, now our family has become a ghost cultivator, and we are practicing with the 'Second Aunt Grandma'. We will become immortal gods in the future, and then we will kill the rich family and avenge the stone."

The middle-aged man behind said.

After Zhu Erlang heard this, he did not nod immediately, but looked at Xu Junming warily.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest, for taking the trouble to send my son home. It's just that my farm family is not rich. I only have one tael of silver as reward, and I hope the Taoist Priest will accept it."

A piece of broken silver, when the old man waved his hand, was like a meteor and lightning, hitting Xu Junming's door directly.

When Broken Silver arrived a foot in front of Xu Junming, it seemed as if it encountered a tough invisible barrier, making it impossible to advance any further.

This scene made the old man's expression change drastically, and the vigilance and caution in his eyes became even stronger.

With a move of his left hand, the broken silver fell into his palm, and Xu Junming casually put it into the deerskin bag.

"I, the Taoist exorcists, always charge more money from the rich, and only give out a meal of yellow rice to the poor. But now that you and your family have become ghosts, the money in the world is no longer of any use to you, so I will accept it all." ”

After that, with a wave of his hand, the rope that bound the body was instantly extended. The lock flexibly peeled off the three green bricks next to the kang head, and rolled out a green and gray earthenware jar from the inside.

The earthen jar fell into Xu Junming's hands, and he opened the linen cloth covering it. Inside, there were thirty to forty taels of silver, a pair of jade bracelets, and most of the jar's copper coins appeared in his eyes.

"I don't see that your family has quite a lot of assets."

"Dad, our family's money!"

The middle-aged woman who had been silent until now became anxious and ran towards Xu Junming. She stretched out her hands and stabbed Xu Junming's eyes with her sharp green-gray nails.

"Come back quickly!"

Zhu Erlang's expression changed and he shouted quickly.

Xu Junming's expression was calm, and he waved his right hand forward with a sword point. The rope that bound the corpse was like a white stream of light, quickly wrapping around the middle-aged woman's waist.

In an instant, the woman's body stiffened, her soul became still, and there was no movement.

This scene made the Zhu family's father and son change their colors at the same time.

"Run!"

After Zhu Dashi heard this, he turned around and ran away. Unfortunately, before he could even take two steps, he was blocked by the corpse rope.

"It's just a few corpse demons. If you let you run away, wouldn't my bundle of corpses be used as a magic weapon in vain?"

Even though the body-tying rope couldn't catch up with Xiyang Buhuanggu in Jiuquan Town, it was hard to escape its grasp due to his innate nature.