The Chronicles of Longevity on Liaozhai Road

After hearing this, Yang Heng was also puzzled, and immediately became a ghost. He could understand why he was attracted here.

The other ghost, who hadn't spoken all the time, suddenly raised his head and said: "Master, when I was seriously ill, I invited a Feng Shui master to come to see Feng Shui. I don't know if it has something to do with it."

Yang Heng's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he couldn't help looking at the ghost in his 40s. If this ghost had the same experience, then needless to say, the Feng Shui master must have played a role in it.

But to Yang Heng's disappointment, the ghost who spoke first said firmly, "There is no such thing."

Unexpectedly, this 40-year-old ghost had just finished talking, but another ghost retorted: "You are talking nonsense, you keep telling me that you are that Feng Shui master, why did you change your mouth now?"

"I was joking with you, and you took it seriously."

Yang Heng was on the altar, watching the two ghosts below and started to argue.

One said that there was a Feng Shui master who did the method, and the other totally denied it.

Yang Heng sneered, and directly took out the ghost-shaping stick from his arms. This treasure has not been used since he returned to modern times, and he can open it today.

I saw Yang Heng waving the ghost-shaping stick, and then an invisible ripple spread to the bottom of the two ghosts.

Once the two ghosts were hit by the ripples, they immediately felt as if they were being lingered, and the pain came and went.

Especially the ghost in his 40s was in more severe pain. It turned out that Yang Heng had already seen that he was dishonest, so this time he took special care of him.

These two ghosts are rolling on the ground in pain now, but they can't get away from Yang Heng's altar.

In the end, the 40-year-old ghost couldn't hold on anymore, his eyes suddenly glowed red, and then his face, which was already ashen, turned a blood red.

Then the ghost seemed to feel that the pain in his body was relieved a lot, and he jumped forward suddenly, and rushed towards Yang Heng.

Yang Heng has seen the world in other worlds, so he didn't care about this little ghost. He raised the mahogany sword on the table, and suddenly hit that ghost.

Originally, this mahogany sword hadn't undergone any sacrificial refinement, so it could be said to ward off evil spirits, but it was simply impossible to hit this ghost.

But Yang Heng couldn't stand it, and Yang Heng had mana to support it, which can be said to be the first in modern society, only to see that the mahogany sword suddenly released a burst of golden light.

Sun Jingcai, Qingxu Laodao and others standing behind Yang Heng couldn't see the golden light on the mahogany sword, but they also felt a burst of warmth in this gloomy villa.

This mahogany sword just hit the ghost, and the screaming of the little ghost was shot more than ten feet away.

The screams of this ghost were so shrill that even Yang Hengsheng's descendant Sun Jingcai and other mortals could faintly hear it, which sent a chill in their hearts.

The little ghost who was repulsed rolled on the ground, and immediately turned into a ball of Yin Qi, and then dispersed in all directions.

When Yang Heng saw this kind of situation, there was no way he could escape. He saw Yang Heng continue to hold the ghost-shaping stick, shaking in the sky, and the ghost-shaping stick immediately released a burst of Xuanji.

The little ghost who had already merged into the yin energy around him slowly regained his figure after being photographed by Xuanji, and was knocked down in front of Yang Heng's altar.

Yang Heng then used the ghost-shaping stick to point at the kid below, and swung the stick three times in a row.

These three sticks were swung down, and three red lights hit the little devil's body. The little devil only felt that he was burning inside, and let out a more miserable cry than before.

Seeing this situation, the other kid standing next to him trembled, then knelt and crawled to the side silently, really afraid that Yang Heng would confuse himself with this kid.

After Yang Heng finished the beating, he held up the ghost stick and asked the people below: "Who instigated you, dare to come here to make trouble, tell the truth, I will let you reincarnate, otherwise I will definitely beat you out of your wits .”

Although the little ghost at the bottom was burning like fire, he gritted his steel teeth and said to Yang Heng: "Don't lie to me, little Taoist priest, reincarnation has not appeared for many years. It’s not that he’s gone out of his wits.”

Yang Heng frowned when he heard this. According to this brat, reincarnation no longer exists.

"Well, since reincarnation does not exist, I will give you a benefit. As long as you tell the truth, I will guarantee your soul to live forever."

This kid in his 40s cast a disdainful glance at Yang Heng's words, then gritted his teeth and said nothing.

As for the other younger ghost, his eyes lit up when he heard Yang Heng say that his soul could be preserved forever. He took a few steps forward, and then flatteringly said, "Master Dao, I heard from this guy that he was affected by a ghost." Entrusted by the Feng Shui master, come to harm the owner of this house."

"How dare you, Ma Yan, how dare you spoil the master's affairs, aren't you afraid that the master will find it back?"

The kid named Ma Yan cast him a disdainful glance, and then said: "Can your master be as powerful as the Taoist priest in front of you? I think you should explain it honestly, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood."

After saying this, Ma Yan smiled flatteringly.

"Where is the Feng Shui master, do you know who's name?"

"Master Dao, this guy is so strict that I didn't get out of the way a few times."

Yang Heng was troubled for a while. It seems that this kid named Ma Yan has no more news.

So Yang Heng once again raised the ghost-shaping stick and said to another ghost: "It's still in your interest to say it now, if you don't do it again, then don't blame me for being cruel."

"Hehe, just do it. When my master finds out that you have ruined him, your family will be ruined."

This sentence annoyed Yang Hengde all of a sudden, I saw him holding the ghost-shaping stick and muttering something, and then the ghost-shaping stick released a puff of black air, and then the kid was taken into the ghost-shaping stick.

After Yang Heng saw that the kid had received the ghost-shaping stick, he carefully placed the ghost-shaping stick on the altar, then he went around the altar and came down, still worshiping the ghost-shaping stick non-stop.

After a while, the ghost-shaping stick seemed to be affected by Yang Heng, and began to tremble non-stop. Finally, the ghost-shaping stick suddenly jumped up, and then a puff of black smoke was emitted, and the black smoke fell on the ground for a while. Roll to form an imp.

Looking at it again, isn't this ghost the one that was taken in just now?

Yang Heng saw the little ghost, so he stood up and came back to the altar, raised the ghost-gripping stick, and asked the little ghost, "What is your name, where is your hometown, and why did you come here to make trouble? Are you still recruiting from the truth?"

The kid kneeling down is no longer as sensitive as before, he opened his mouth like a piece of wood, and said: "Return to Master, little ghost Luo Liang, I can't remember the origin, I just remember that I was awakened by a Feng Shui master. "

"Do you know the purpose of the Feng Shui master's visit?"

"Reporting to Master, that Feng Shui master is a big man in Xiangjiang, named Wu Yinghua, and it seems that there are four or five little ghosts working for him."

Chapter 098 Goal – Longevity

After Yang Heng asked clearly, he nodded and cut two paper figurines in front of the altar.

Now that he has promised these two people to tell the truth and keep them alive, he can't break his promise, so Yang Heng is going to use the paper-cut adult spell to allow these two little ghosts to possess him, and at the same time it can be regarded as an added boost for himself.

After Yang Heng cut out the paper figurines, he picked up a brush and dipped it in cinnabar, and wrote spells on the two paper figurines.

Then he took out the ghost-shaping stick and waved it at the two little ghosts again, and the two little ghosts immediately turned into two puffs of black smoke and attached to the two paper figurines.

After finishing this, Yang Heng carefully took out a cloth bag from his arms, put the two paper figurines in it, and put it away with him.

After finishing all this, Yang Heng turned around to the person standing beside him, and Sun Jingcai said: "Boss Sun, the ceremony is finished, now you can clean up."

Although this Sun Jingcai didn't see the two ghosts appearing in front of the altar just now, the vision made him startled, and now he is already full of admiration for Yang Heng.

As soon as Yang Heng ordered him, he immediately summoned his secretary to give some instructions, and the secretary immediately asked the bodyguards and servants to work together. Within ten minutes, the entire hall was cleaned up again.

At this time, Sun Jing would withdraw the people under his command, personally ask Yang Heng to sit down on the sofa, and then asked cautiously, "How is the result, Master?"

Yang Heng looked at the expectant eyes of the other party, um, smiled, and then said: "Don't worry, Donor Sun, the two little devils in your house have been subdued by me."

Sun Jincai took a long breath, and then smiled all over his face, "If that's the case, I'm relieved."

"Benefactor Sun, don't be too happy too soon."

"Master, what does this mean?"

"Let me tell you the truth, behind these two brats, someone specially ordered to harm you."

After Sun Jincai heard this, his complexion became ugly. Although his business has been very prosperous these years, he offended someone secretly if he didn't keep it clean.

"Master, I don't know who is behind it." When he said this, Sun Jingcai's face became gloomy.

"It's a feng shui master from Xiangjiang, what's his name Wu Yinghua, does Benefactor Sun know this person?"

"It's him?"

Sun Jingcai was very surprised, he thought about all his enemies in business, everyone might have trouble with him, but the only one he didn't expect was this Wu Yinghua.

If you want to say that this Wu Yinghua has no grievances or enmities with him, and he didn't even know each other before. It was only because someone else mentioned it that he traveled thousands of miles from Xiangjiang to X City to have a feng shui look at his house, and he laid down a law. array.

"Master, is there a mistake?"

When he said this, Sun Jingcai had some doubts in his tone. After all, his colleagues are enemies, and Yang Heng and this Wu Yinghua are also enemies.

Yang Heng saw that the other party didn't believe it, and he didn't want to explain further. He had already reminded the other party not to obey, so it has nothing to do with him if something happens in the future.

"Benefactor Sun is fine, so Pindao went back to rest."

After Yang Heng finished speaking, he went back to his room to rest.

Sun Jingcai hurriedly got up and personally sent Yang Heng out of the hall, and then came back again, sitting on the sofa and gnashing his teeth. Which enemy is this against him? If he finds out, he must give him a good look.

The old Taoist Qingxu who had been in the hall hastily stepped forward and said: "Master Sun, you don't have to worry, my apprentice sometimes talks nonsense. In my opinion, this matter has nothing to do with that Xiangjiang Feng Shui master."

Sun Jingcai became suspicious of Wu Yinghua from Xiangjiang after hearing the old Taoist Qingxu's words.

It turned out that Sun Jingcai had already determined that Qingxu Laodao was a swindler, so he naturally had to listen to his words in reverse. Since he said that it had nothing to do with the Feng Shui master in Xiangjiang, the reverse meant that the Feng Shui master would more or less participate in it. Some.

But when Yang Heng left just now, he was very resolute, and he was too embarrassed to pull his face down and beg him.

However, when watching the Feng Shui of the villa yesterday, Daoist Yang reminded the seven locust trees that something was wrong.

At that time, I thought that Daoist Yang was pretending to understand, but now I think there must be something wrong with the seven Fengshui trees.

Thinking of this, Sun Jing frowned, and said to the secretary next to him, "Find some people to uproot all the seven locust trees in the yard and throw them far away."

The secretary got the order and immediately went to work.

Besides, Yang Heng lived in this villa for one day, and bid farewell to Sun Jingcai the next day.

Sun Jiancai had already foreseen that Yang Heng wanted to leave, and now he didn't stop him from leaving. He just took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Yang Heng with both hands respectfully.

"Daoist Yang has troubled you this time. It's a little mean. You go back and have a cup of tea."

Yang Heng naturally accepted the bank card handed over with a smile, it was his hard work.

"Thank you, Boss Sun, if you have anything to say in the future, just ask."

What Sun Jingcai was waiting for was Yang Heng's words. Since he had doubts yesterday, he wanted to leave Yang Heng alone, so that he could ask Yang Heng to do something in the future.

"Okay, then I would like to thank Daoist Yang."

Then Sun Jingcai ordered the secretary to prepare a car to take Yang Heng back.

Yang Heng walked very simply, as if he forgot to promise Taoist Master Qingxu that all the incense money he got this time would be a tribute to Master.

After Yang Heng left, his old teacher Qingxu felt a little ashamed. This time he came to X city, it can be said that he didn't have any help in the whole process, and the boss in front of him didn't respect him as much as before. It seems that the business of X city There is no way to open it later.

Not to mention the embarrassment of the old Taoist Qingxu here, but also Yang Heng took the car prepared for him by Sun Jingcai, and at night he had already returned to his Ascension to Heaven Temple.

As a result, just before he entered the temple and hadn't prepared dinner, he suddenly remembered his phone call again.

Yang Heng took out the phone and saw that it was her best friend Yang Kang, so he hurriedly connected.

But before he could open his mouth, there was a roar like a firecracker.

"Yang Heng, what's the matter with you? My cousin scolded you on the phone today, and he seems very dissatisfied with you."

"Well, what can I do? It's just that I'm showing off in front of customers, and your cousin may think he's ashamed."

Yang Kang over there was silent for a while, and then said with a wry smile: "Then what should we do next? I heard that my cousin wants to drive you away."

Yang Heng was also a little annoyed after listening to it, but he recovered immediately, because he was not a Taoist priest for nothing during this period.

"The most he can do is to drive me out of the Sanqing Temple. The Dengtian Temple I'm staying in now, and I'm also the host now. Without the documents from the city's religious department, he has no right to drive me out without permission."

"Hehe, after being a Taoist priest for a few days, I have become clear."

"That's right, we can't just sit and eat."

"Then you can't take it lightly. My cousin has something to do with it. Maybe I can really get the documents."

Yang Heng frowned when he heard this, his eyes were really dark when it came to the relationship in the city.

"Hey, I have no choice but to take a step and see. If this small Taoist temple really can't stay, I can only find another place."

Yang Heng's words are also true, he just can't stay in Dengtian Temple, relying on his ability, any Taoist temple will be treated like a guest.

The reason why Yang Heng is reluctant to part with this Taoist temple is that although this Taoist temple is remote, it happens to be a very ideal place for him, who often travels through other worlds.

Yang Heng hung up Yang Kang's phone call and put the matter aside. The most important thing for him now is to concentrate on cultivating and improving his own ability. Yes, the land is not working.

Yang Hengjie put incense on the Patriarch of Sanqing, and then sat next to the statue of the Patriarch, thinking about the spells he practiced, which one can quickly improve his strength.

In the end, after thinking about it from beginning to end, he found that all the foundations of the spells he practiced were Taiyi Jinhua's tenet, and this kung fu was in the nature of water grinding, so it was impossible to improve quickly.

Yang Heng sighed and was about to give up when suddenly he thought of a spell that might help him improve his strength quickly.

Thinking of this, he didn't stay any longer, and ran back to his bedroom like a fly, and after a while of searching, he finally found a thin book under the bed.

On the front of this book, there are a few big characters written - the method of burning incense to become a god.

This book was also brought by Yang Heng from the family of Wang Dashan, who was backing in another world.

Originally, Yang Heng didn't pay much attention to this book. After reading it once, he threw it aside. He didn't expect to rely on this book to turn himself around in the end.

The most troublesome thing to practice in this book is that the master of the cultivation must be the Yin God. If it is a living person who cultivates at the beginning, he may have some supernatural powers, but after a long time, disasters will surely come.