Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

That's right, it's all Wang Xuebin's fault!

Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, and explained helplessly:

"No way, that Chu Renmei's real body is hidden at the bottom of the lake, and the water in this lake is completely assimilated by Chu Renmei's ghostly energy, I can't control it!

I was afraid that going down rashly would be dangerous, so I wanted to lure Chu Renmei ashore to see if I could keep her on the shore. I roughly measured this lake, and it was about ten meters deep! "

Hearing Wang Xuebin's explanation, Uncle Jiu didn't care about any embarrassment, frowned, and carefully observed the situation here.

He has seen Wang Xuebin's magic of manipulating water elements before. Not to mention small lakes, even the vast sea can make waves.

Even Wang Xuebin said it was difficult, so he couldn't help but be careless.

Nine Uncle squinted his eyes, held a compass, took a step at a time, observed and explored carefully, but as he explored, his brows became tighter and tighter.

"This place was indeed a geomantic treasure at first, but now, this geomantic treasure has become a dangerous place!"

As he spoke, he exhaled a long breath, raised his finger to point to the mountains and rivers here, and began to explain to Wang Xuebin one by one:

"The village is surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on one side. On the left is a golden basin offering auspiciousness, and on the right is a water-flowing central hall. In the front is a magnificent garden and cranes, and in the back is a pillow of emerald Jingshan.

But now the animals here are restless, and the people are restless, all caused by the ghosts here!

Feng Shui Feng Shui, wind refers to air flow, water refers to water source, wind is polluted by ghosts, water is polluted by ghosts, no matter how good Fengshui is, it will become a dangerous place when it encounters the invasion of fierce ghosts!

The ghosts here are extremely vicious, and the feng shui here will naturally become a dangerous place, as for those who trap the ghosts..."

Speaking of this, Uncle Jiu was silent. After a while, he took out a mahogany carved talisman from his bosom, and gently threw it into the lake.

I saw that the mahogany talisman seemed to be lifted by a pair of invisible hands, and it slowly flew to the center of the lake, and spontaneously ignited without fire, burning into a ball of fire.

With the burning of the wooden talisman, veins blooming with silver brilliance appeared in the void, and the veins were connected with each other to form four large seal scripts——Edict of One Eyebrow!

The four huge seal characters are full of brilliance, which makes people feel upright and awe-inspiring.

"...What traps Li Gui has never been a natural Feng Shui acupoint, but my father's painstaking efforts!"

Seeing this scene, the shock in Wang Xuebin's heart can hardly be expressed in words.

That's right, Wang Xuebin noticed that the feng shui here is different, but he just thinks that the feng shui here is surprisingly good, and he has never found any man-made traces from the beginning to the end.

He also always believed that Chu Renmei was trapped here because of the natural feng shui veins. After all, it is a treasured place of feng shui, and it is normal to have some miracles under the outstanding people.

It never occurred to him that, in his view, there is no disharmonious geomantic omen, and someone has tampered with it!

The most important thing is that this hand and foot can hide his sixth sense, turning his keen senses into waste, and he can't find anything except calling 666!

"Uncle Lin is pedantic about heaven and man, and his methods are really extraordinary!"

Her cultivation base is at a loss, but with her feng shui skills, she has prevented Chu Renmei from leaving Huangshan Village for decades. This kind of power really makes Wang Xuebin admire him.

At least as far as Wang Xuebin is concerned, if he loses all the mysterious side power, he is not sure that he will be right with the exile of the ghost, let alone a tyrannical ghost like Chu Renmei!

Looking at the lack of the southwestern corner of the seal script, it happened to be the area where the real estate developer made a hole. If there was no such influence, this Feng Shui formation could at least last for more than 40 years!

Ugh...

"Uncle Jiu, see how we should deal with it..."

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Uncle Jiu regained his composure, turned his head away, wiped his eyes quietly, and said pretending to be innocent:

"Back then, my father's cultivation base was exhausted, and in desperation, he had no choice but to trap the ghosts. Now that you, my uncle, and my nephew are not as cultivated as my father was, naturally we should get rid of the evil and do everything we can, so as not to leave hidden dangers for future generations!"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's decision, Wang Xuebin nodded without raising any objections.

No matter how good the feng shui magic circle is, it is not as good as completely eliminating the ghosts. If the Yimei Taoist priest back then had all his cultivation, he would not have used feng shui magic to delay it.

"Okay, then I'll start...what's the smell?!"

Wang Xuebin, who was about to express his plans and thoughts, suddenly smelled a seductive fragrance, accompanied by the sound of drums and music.

"This is..."

Uncle Jiu, who smelled the fragrance, seemed to have thought of something, his expression became solemn and his eyes widened.

"...Mei Cai Braised Pork!"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, the serious Wang Xuebin almost lost his temper. He couldn't help but give Uncle Jiu a blank look, and said speechlessly:

"This is obviously Sixi meatballs. I once learned how to cook from a great expert, so I can't go wrong!"

The sound of drum music came from the entrance of the village, getting louder and getting closer, and someone could vaguely hear the melody and singing something.

"...in the blue sky and the Milky Way, there is a small white boat with a sweet-scented osmanthus tree on the boat, and the white rabbit is playing, the oars are invisible, and there are no sails on the boat, floating and floating to the west... "

Accompanied by bursts of melodious singing, a group of people looked in a trance, and moved forward slowly under their feet.

Everyone was wearing red clothes and weird red hair accessories, playing and singing while throwing red paper.

If you don't consider other discordant places, this is a very typical send-off team.

It's a pity that this team is very disharmonious, and the red they use is different from the red used by ordinary people for weddings.

Their red color is brighter, bloodier, and weirder.

In the center guarded by the crowd was a sedan chair as red as blood, carrying the gorgeous sedan chair, walking towards Wang Xuebin and Wang Xuebin step by step.

"This..."

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuebin and Uncle Jiu frowned at the same time.

"cissy, Xiao Ming, Mrs. Chen, Mao Mao..."

Most of the people here are faces Wang Xuebin is familiar with. If he guessed correctly, the person sitting in the sedan chair should be Annie!

Blessings are unparalleled, and misfortunes never come singly. The ancients never deceived themselves!

At the same time, there was a strange movement on the lake.

A group of people in white filial piety slowly rose from the lake, their necks were tilted, and they looked at Wang Xuebin and Wang Xuebin with strange smiles.

There were several times more people in white clothes than those in red clothes, and their aura was also several times colder. Everyone stared at Wang Xuebin and Uncle Jiu with the same gaze, a kind of gaze for food.

The men in white also played the drums, threw white paper money, and guarded a coffin. On the coffin sat a long-haired Chu Renmei in green clothes, walking slowly towards Wang Xuebin and Wang Xuebin, stepping on the dark water.

"Lang is in the place where he likes to ask. When the concubine is heartbroken, I will know how to feel wronged. I will return. It is not easy to meet and separate. The abandoned wife is now late to regret. Do you remember that day when Phoenix was happy, and do you remember..."

The desolate tune was very touching, and it made people cry when they heard it, but Wang Xuebin and Uncle Jiu didn't appreciate it at all. They stood back to back, tensely vigilant.

"What's going on here, why is there another ghost!"

"...I originally thought that if two tigers fight, one must be injured, so I tricked Annie over here. Who would have thought that it should be fast or not fast..."

"what about now!"

"...Maybe they think we are more like tigers..."

"...What the heck!"

Chapter 325 Red and white rush!

Huangshan Village, which was originally deserted, became noisy at this time, playing and singing, juggling and showing off, very lively.

Although there were not many people on Annie's side, they all had hideous faces, gritted their teeth, and were full of resentment, especially Mrs. Chen, whose face was covered with black lines, looking very scary.

As for Chu Renmei's side, although all of them had dull faces, there was a weird smile on the corner of their mouths, their eyes were full of covetousness, and their dark heads were stern, looking like a sinister soldier crossing the border.

All the eyes of the two parties were focused on Wang Xuebin and Uncle Jiu. One was carrying the sedan chair and the other was carrying the coffin, walking towards them in a daze.

While walking, strange drum music was playing, which made people feel disturbed.

"In the blue sky and the Milky Way, there is a little white boat..."

"When Lang is in love, ask, and concubine answers when heartbroken..."

It was like a competition between the two parties, one competing with the other with loud voices, which was very annoying.

"Uncle Jiu, you have seen a lot, do you have any countermeasures?"

Wang Xuebin and Uncle Jiu were back to back, one holding a mahogany sword and the other holding a gossip mirror. The two of them looked at the enemy in front of them warily.

"No matter how well-informed I am, I have never seen such a scene! To attract two ghosts at once, I would never do such a thing!"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Wang Xuebin's face was embarrassed, and his heart was full of resentment.

He originally thought that Annie was a young ghost who would be reckless in doing things, so he couldn't help but underestimated her a bit.

Thinking that he used words to confuse it, causing it to conflict with Chu Renmei, and he could also take the opportunity to reap the benefits.

However, he overlooked one point, Annie is indeed young, but the ghosts around her are not young!

Like a hairy Mrs. Chen and her like, although they can't be regarded as cunning and cunning, Wang Xuebin's so obvious sowing of dissension can still be seen!

The souls of these people have long been bewitched and captured by Annie, and they have become its minions. Naturally, they will do their best to advise and work for it.

It was Mao Mao who immediately noticed the problem after hearing what Wang Xuebin said.

The ghosts in Huangshan Village are so powerful, if there is such a sinister spirit, how can a young ghost like Annie take advantage of it?

Obviously a fraud!

So, Annie sent Mao Mao to come here in advance, firstly to inquire about the situation, and secondly to see if he could contact Chu Renmei and work together to eradicate Wang Xuebin and others.

The ass determines the head. When they were humans, they feared and hated ghosts, but when they became ghosts, the object of their fear and disgust would become ghost hunters!

In order to eradicate Wang Xuebin and Jiushu, the two natural enemies of ghosts, Mao Mao sneaked into the bottom of the lake and persuaded Chu Renmei with his perfect tongue.

It was the combination of the two ghosts that led to the current scene.

The ghost aura of the two groups of ghosts connected with each other and formed one piece. The originally bright sunshine seemed a bit dim under the shroud of ghost aura.

The red paper and the Mingqian complement each other, flying into the air, turning into ashes, scattered in all directions, and in just a moment, the ground is covered with a thick layer of ashes.

Chu Renmei was dressed in a blue robe, covering her bony body, and a pair of jet-black thin-soled cloth shoes covered her size 38 feet.

The ghost straddled the coffin, folded his hands on his chest, tilted his head slightly, and swayed with the shaking of the coffin, with a meaningful smile on his face covered by his hair, looking at Wang Xuebin from afar.

"Chu Renmei's side has a lot of people, let's deal with Annie's side first, what do you think!"

At such a moment, Wang Xuebin had no intention of joking, took out a bottle of cockscomb blood, and quickly painted the peach wood sword.

Behind him, Uncle Jiu took out a talisman and put it on the back of the gossip mirror, then bit his index finger and wrote a large character 'Chi' on the mirror.

"Red and white rushing against evil spirits is not the right way for people. If you don't break through the evil spirit, there is no way to defeat them one by one!"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin frowned, waved his hands to disperse the ashes scattered on the top of his head, and asked in a deep voice:

"Then how can we break the evil spirit? Going on like this is not the way!"

Looking at the sedan chair that was close at hand, Uncle Jiu picked up a talisman to ward off evil spirits and stuck it on his forehead. The gossip mirror was held in front of his chest.

"Resistance!"

As he said that, the red sedan chair and the coffin suddenly bumped towards the two of them, and in a whirl of time, the two of them disappeared.

"In the blue sky and the Milky Way, there is a little white boat..."

"When Lang is in love, ask, and concubine answers when heartbroken..."

Inside the coffin, Wang Xuebin was holding a mahogany sword in front of his chest, and took out a flashlight in the other hand, and was on guard carefully.

"Wang Ji Qixing, the voice and appearance will last forever!" '

"My mother...cough cough cough..."

Seeing the engraved words inside the coffin, Wang Xuebin couldn't help scolding, how big is his family's business, why is he everywhere!

This coffin is also a product of their Wang Ji. Although it is not top-notch, it is also a fine product made of logs!

Now it's good, it's my turn to use it!

Suddenly, a rancid smell came from behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw a straw mat spread out at the bottom of the coffin, on which a bruised human-shaped corpse oil mark could be vaguely seen.

If his guess is correct, this should be Aunt Mei's original straw mat, but unfortunately, Wang Xuebin is not good at it!

"Guanlan, how are you doing!"

In the red sedan chair, Uncle Jiu was bound tightly by his jet-black hair. Thanks to his early preparations, the spell and magic weapon burned his hair in a short while, and he was able to escape.

The escaped Uncle Jiu didn't rush to break the evil, but knocked on the coffin under his buttocks. If he guessed right, Wang Xuebin should be sealed in this coffin!

"I'm fine, how are you!"

In the coffin, Wang Xuebin, who was almost fainted by Aunt Mei's original straw mat, held his breath and echoed loudly.

Hearing the sound, Uncle Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, took out a copper coin from his neck, stuck it on the coffin, and took out a Fulong nail from his back belt, and nailed it hard on the coffin board.

"Be careful, I'm about to open the coffin!"