ghost master

The middle-aged village chief saw that Wang Xiaopang was not only not afraid, but showed excitement on the contrary, he couldn't help feeling that this kid was a bit weird, so he looked him up for a while, and then realized that the clothes on his body were a Taoist robe, but It looks luxurious and extraordinary, so it looks more like the brocade clothes worn by the kings and grandsons.

The middle-aged man looked happy, and quickly asked Wang Xiaopang: "Little brother, is a Taoist priest who specializes in subjugating demons?"

"Uh... yes." Wang Xiaopang tentatively responded, and then asked the village head impatiently: "Uncle, tell me quickly, is that evil spirit a handsome and tall male ghost?"

"Evil spirits are naturally vicious, how can they be handsome?" said the village chief. Although it is not good to ask a child to get rid of spirits, the village is the place where they have lived for a hundred years, and he is really reluctant to leave it like this. , So he bowed to Wang Xiaopang and said: "Little brother, our village is seven or eight miles ahead, if possible, can you help us get rid of those evil spirits?"

"I'll try my best." Wang Xiaopang had never dealt with evil spirits before, and now he was determined to find Han Lin, so he couldn't promise the village chief.

It sounds like the evil spirit disturbing the village is not Shizun.Wang Xiaopang was a little disappointed, and then asked some details about those evil spirits, and then learned that those evil spirits first appeared from a mountainous area filled with fog all the year round, and then gradually spread outside, and now they are destroyed. More than a dozen villages have been destroyed, and some villages are unwilling to relocate.

Foggy mountains?Wang Xiaopang remembered that Han Lin said that most sects in the comprehension world would set up protective formations, which would basically be superimposed with more than three layers, one phantom formation, one defensive formation, and one entry-exit restriction. kind of.

Is there some denomination hidden there?Since being able to summon evil spirits should be a magic way that specializes in dealing with the dead, could it be that Master was captured by those demon cultivators? !

Wang Xiaopang covered his left eye in surprise, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, so he bid farewell to the village chief and hurried to the haunted place.

When Wang Xiaopang left, a young man said to the village chief with a bit of blame: "Father, how do you let a child get rid of the spirit? Even if he is a Taoist priest, he may not have that skill. You see, he is just a little older."

"If he was really an ordinary little Taoist priest, I wouldn't let him pass, but that kid is a fairy!" the middle-aged village head said in a low voice.

"Immortal?!" The young man was taken aback when he heard this.

The middle-aged village head approached his son and told him quietly: "When I was looking at him just now, I saw the Qiankun bag hanging on his waist. It is a treasure that only immortals have. Anything no matter how big can be stuffed into it In the pouch!"

"Oh!" The young man suddenly realized what his father said, and then hurriedly turned his head to look curiously, wanting to take another look at the legendary fairy, but unfortunately he couldn't find Wang Xiaopang's figure.

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As soon as Wang Xiaopang left the sight of the group of villagers, he used the technique of lightness to jump forward quickly among the mountains and forests. After traveling for about seven or eight miles, Wang Xiaopang found an abandoned village. It was said that the village was shrouded in a sinister atmosphere, and even the air seemed heavy.

Wang Xiaopang is actually a cowardly person. Just because he is not afraid of Han Lin does not mean he is not afraid of other ghosts, so he quickly took out a talisman from his storage bag and put it on his fingertips, and said a few words silently, "Hey!" Throwing the talisman with a sound, I saw the talisman emit a burst of dazzling golden light, and then turned into a string of golden spells and connected into a circle like a chain, spinning around Wang Xiaopang's body continuously, dispelling the evil spirits around him. gas.

Wang Xiaopang let out a long breath, then pulled out the low-level sword issued by the Zongmen and walked carefully through the village, while carefully feeling whether Han Lin was near him.

What Wang Xiaopang released was a gold-type low-level spell. Although it was not as powerful as a Buddhist cultivator, it could still purify some of the dark energy a little bit. Therefore, the evil spirits who sensed this breath emerged from every dark corner. When they came out, some stood at the window watching him, some only showed their heads from the ground, and some bold ones floated directly near Wang Xiaopang, carefully avoiding the circle of golden charms that circled around him.

Although Wang Xiaopang was born with ghost eyes, he didn't have much experience of seeing ghosts, or he couldn't distinguish between ghosts and humans when he was young. In short, he found that the evil spirits in this village were very different from what he imagined. Their bodies were covered with a thin layer of black air, but their faces were especially obvious, and they could hardly be seen clearly.

Wang Xiaopang was terrified to be stared at by the evil spirits around him, his back felt chilly, but in order to find Han Lin's figure, he still boldly looked around and walked slowly through this desolate and suffocating abandoned village.

As Wang Xiaopang went deeper into the village, more and more evil spirits stood on both sides of the road looking at him. Wang Xiaopang held the big sword tightly in both hands, sweating coldly and added a circle of golden charms around his body.

At this time, Wang Xiaopang suddenly felt commotion coming from his storage bag, Wang Xiaopang went in with his spiritual sense and saw that it was Lei Ling in the spirit beast bottle hitting the glass bottle.

"You want to come out?" Wang Xiaopang asked Lei Ling, his voice trembling slightly.

Lei Ling stared at Wang Xiaopang in the spirit beast bottle. Although it didn't make any sound, Wang Xiaopang could feel its disdain, contempt and helplessness towards him, as if saying:

You are afraid of a *.

Sensing Lei Ling's inner emotions, Wang Xiaopang couldn't help feeling gloomy for a while, and then released Lei Ling from the bottle.

Does Master usually feel my inner emotions like this... Wang Xiaopang suddenly felt that Han Lin was not easy.

After releasing Lei Ling, Wang Xiaopang approached it holding the big health care with both hands, while watching the evil spirits around him in fear, he warned Lei Ling: "You are not allowed to run away, Master taught me how to chant a spell to call you back!" here."

Lei Ling stared at the dead fish eyes and glanced over, and then stared at the dead fish eyes to open the way for Wang Xiaopang in front. He saw that it was crackling with random discharges, and when it passed by an evil spirit, it released an arc, like a mobile tower. Yes, and those evil spirit knots that were cut by it all let out a scream and turned into black flames and burned them up.

That's amazing! Wang Xiaopang was taken aback, he didn't expect Lei Ling to be so good at dealing with these evil spirits, and he didn't even watch the discharge, just staring at the front with dead fish eyes, walking very domineeringly.

Wang Xiaopang hurriedly followed up with the big sword in his hand, his whole body relaxed a lot.

"You are really amazing!" Wang Xiaopang boasted sincerely, but Lei Ling was still looking ahead, and his cold look was a bit like Han Lin's.

Fortunately, Wang Xiaopang and Han Lin got along right, and he didn't mind the other party's indifference, but said happily: "You are so powerful, I have to give you a nice name, let me think about it... I I call you Little Pig Fat Girl, but how about calling you handsome?"

Lei Ling, who had been clearing the way for Wang Xiaopang, suddenly turned his head and glared at Wang Xiaopang viciously. Wang Xiaopang was taken aback, thinking that Lei Ling didn't like the name "handsome man", and was about to pick another name when he suddenly felt Seeing a murderous aura coming from behind him, Wang Xiaopang reflexively raised the big sword in his hand to block it behind his back, only to hear a sharp cry, which was very ear-piercing.

Only then did Wang Xiaopang turn around to look, and what he blocked with his big sword was a blood-red skull, and the skull's eyes and mouth were flaming, and it was screaming strangely, Very weird.

Wang Xiaopang was frightened. Fortunately, his courage gradually improved after meeting Han Lin, so although his heart was trembling, he still raised his big sword and asked the red skull sharply: "Well, you are a bold monster! How dare you sneak attack?" You fat grandpa! I'm not someone to mess with! So..."

Wang Xiaopang stretched out his finger and pointed in one direction: "Go by yourself!"

It's not that Wang Xiaopang is kind, but that he has no confidence in his heart, and he doesn't like fighting with people very much.

The skull stopped screaming, but there was a strange laughter from a dilapidated earthen house not far away: "Hahaha! What a naive and interesting little monk!"

Wang Xiaopang turned his head to look over, and saw an old man in a black robe coming out of the dilapidated house. The old man was as thin as a stick, with as many wrinkles as a dead tree. At first glance, he thought he had been sucked out of his blood. Leather skull.

At this time, the illusion-breaking blindfold worn by Wang Xiaopang on his left eye issued a warning message:

Age: 569 years old

Roots: fire, gold

Cultivation: mid-stage alchemy

Judgment: extremely dangerous

Advice: don't mess with it!

569 years old!The middle stage of alchemy!Wang Xiaopang's eyes widened immediately, he said why he didn't realize that there was someone hiding in that earthen house with his divine sense, it turned out that the other party was a monk of alchemy!

Wang Xiaopang was only at the early stage of foundation establishment, so how could he have a chance of winning against the alchemy cultivator? Thinking of Han Lin saying that Lei Ling had the strength comparable to the alchemy cultivator since he was born, so Wang Xiaopang hurriedly approached Lei Ling beside him.

"Handsome man! Shall we run or?" Wang Xiaopang asked Lei Ling's opinion, because he is Lei Linggen himself, so even if he encounters the arc shot by Lei Ling, he will not be shocked.

Lei Ling glanced at Wang Xiaopang angrily with dead fish eyes, and then made a sound: "Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp."

Wang Xiaopang understood, and it said: You go, I will deal with that old bastard.