Feng Shui detective

On the black land, a cyan dragon crawled. It crawled on the land, its dragon eyes were closed, and it looked like it was falling asleep.

Ling Feng subconsciously shook his head, and the huge monster in front of him began to shrink gradually.A green light flashed, and the green dragon disappeared, leaving only a black figure in place.

The wind carried a whistle, which was mixed with the sound of ghosts crying, and the evil ghost sealed in the soul-calling banner took the opportunity to emerge with a ray of evil thoughts, turning into a skull and standing in mid-air.

The skeleton grinned, half laughing and half crying.This wind is even stronger.

Ling Feng glanced at the skeleton lightly, without any trace of panic or panic on his face.

She is from the Ling family, and the Ling family has never been afraid of ghosts.

Ling Feng walked towards the woman who fell on the ground. She was dressed in black and had a tall figure.The hair rope was eroded by ghost energy and broke on one side.Her long hair lay flat on the soil, like black silk.

The soul-calling banner lay quietly by her hand, the black air and the golden talisman on it competed with each other, the golden light of the seven talismans firmly suppressed the black air, and the soul-calling banner became ordinary again.

Ling Feng half-kneeled beside her, listening to the whistling wind, she frowned, turned her head to look at the ghostly skull, and put her index finger on her lips.

"Shhh, you pissed her off"

The skull showed a rather humane expression. Its head condensed by ghost energy scattered and gathered, and finally stopped in mid-air.Two clusters of ghost energy appeared in its empty eye sockets, and the ghost energy turned into black eyeballs. It stood in the air, and the surrounding ghost energy gathered towards it, forming a body and limbs.

From a distance, it looks like a shadow printed in mid-air.

Lang Qing, who was lying on the ground, looked extremely quiet. Her face was eroded by the evil spirit, her face was calm, her brows were stretched, she lost her usual indifference and determination, and was a little more fragile.

But it looks even better than before.

Ling Feng stretched out his hand, traced her eyebrows and nose bridge with his fingertips, and finally put his hand on her soft lips.

These lips kissed her not long ago, they were so soft and warm.

"When you die, your blue body becomes land, your blood becomes a river, your sturdy scales become a forest, and your horns become a mountain"

Ling Feng stared at Lang Qing's quiet face, and muttered to himself somewhat obsessively.The wind messed up her long hair, and the "person" not far away turned into a ghostly aura, and then turned into a huge head.

"The demons dance on your remnant body, but the fairyland is silent. They who have never experienced war can only play mourning. And I..."

The head opened its mouth wide and bit down on Ling Feng!

The warmth in the chest spread to the limbs, and the whole body was full of strength.

Snakes mainly rely on crawling, and the seemingly soft and fragile belly scales are actually extremely strong, except for the single horn.Di Ji has never been a generous person, if she didn't think the solo horn was too ugly, she wouldn't have thrown it to Di Ting.

The scale armor "woke up", and Ling Feng was even more fearless.

Reaching out to pick up the soul-calling flag, Ling Feng turned around and inserted the flag pole between the skull's eyebrows.The huge head was still in the air for two seconds, then scattered, and regrouped not far away.

"And I, use your blood as ink, use your body as paper, and use your horns as guides to draw the sky and thunder to paint a million miles of demon-killing charms." Ling Feng's eyes were empty, she looked down at Lang Qing, but it seemed Looking at others through her. "Whoever kills you deserves to die"

Pale blue light enveloped Ling Feng's whole body, transforming into a phantom of scale armor, similar to the one worn by Qinglong Shangshen when he went out to battle.

This is Ling Feng's obsession.

The towering scales seemed to be breathing, and the scales attached to the ribs moved from bottom to top, and the bluish-white light extended to Ling Feng's palm, separating her from the soul-calling banner.

The remaining ghost energy of the soul-calling flag entangled Ling Feng's arm, but it couldn't break through the bluish-white light.Not far away, the yin and evil qi gathered again, and the blood-red sternness acted as the eyes, and the dark figure opened the blood-colored pupils.

Ling Feng's gaze was calm, she held the flag with both hands, and the flag sounded in the wind, and her movements were wide open, exposing the Buddhist door to the outside.

She lost her Taoism, and when she used Taoist talismans and steps, she looked empty but lifeless. Now, with the help of the green scale armor, Ling Feng once again used the steps of Taoism to exorcise demons.

The Taiji gossip map appeared under Ling Feng's feet. She stepped on the yin and yang Pisces, and used the yin and yang forces in her arms.The red-eyed ghost pounced again, and Ling Feng held up the spirit-calling flag high, and used it as a machete to slash at the ghost's head!

The ghost disappeared and turned into a ghostly aura to envelop Ling Feng, and there seemed to be thousands of ghosts crying and howling in his ears, one after another.

You can't listen to nonsense. If you hear too much, you will no longer be a person.Now Wan Gui is pestering Ling Feng and crying, causing her to go into a trance.

"Death is death. It would be better to go to reincarnation if you cry here. Praise the name of my emperor, Lord Yan may forgive you and send you a reincarnation."The veins on Ling Feng's forehead appeared faintly, she gritted her teeth, her eyes were bloodshot.

Even if Ling Feng didn't want to hear it anymore, the ghost language was so numerous and complicated, it was as pervasive as a ghost monk chanting scriptures.Ling Feng felt that he was the Monkey King wearing the magic spell, and Tang Seng kept nagging in his ears.

"You are already dead things, so naturally you are not afraid of death. For you evil ghosts like you, disappearing into thin air is more like a relief. Do you want to die? Heh, get the hell out of here!"

Ling Feng forcefully smashed the soul-calling flag on the ground, and the black flag rose when the wind came, enclosing the area for several miles.The Tai Chi Eight Diagrams under Ling Feng's feet emitted white and black lights, protecting the two of them in the circle of light.

Looking carefully, I found that the pole of the soul-calling banner was inserted in the sun fish impartially, the Taiji diagram was turned, and the white light had the upper hand.

"How can my Ling family's soul-calling flag be an evil thing. You group of evil ghosts, the Buddha refuses to cross, the Tao cannot cross, so you can only seal it in this flag to repent."

Ling Feng tore open the horns of the banner, and a thick, ink-like ghost energy gushed out from the banner, and when it touched the white light of the Eight Diagrams, it shrank back like an electric shock.

The flag was so huge that it turned into a ball and was spinning in the air.Ling Feng raised his eyes and could see the scene in the banner.

The evil ghosts who have been hungry for many years wantonly devour the new little ghosts, and there are also newcomers who defeat the big ghosts who occupy the mountain as king in the banners, devour its power, and take its place in the banners.

There is the most real "country", there is no peaceful coexistence, only unstoppable war and killing.

The evil ghosts who have been in the banner for a hundred years and could not escape seemed to have noticed something. For the first time, they put down their fight and manifested their real bodies on the banner.

It is said that the female ghost in opera robes used the opera troupe as a hiding place to perform across the country. She took advantage of her good looks to feed on the blood of men, and was finally taken down by the ancestors of the Ling family.Because she knew her mistakes and did not correct them, she could not save herself, so she could only be trapped in the streamer.

There was also a man standing beside the female ghost. The man had a green face and fangs, half of his body was naked, his whole body was muscular, and he was holding a mace, like a wall.

That is the king of war, after death, his ghost lingers and devours other ghosts, showing his fierce appearance.It respects martial arts and fights all its life, even if it is trapped in the banner.

The nine-headed giant snake came with the army during the years when it invaded China. Lingfeng's great-grandfather and his grandfather fought it along the Yangtze River for seven days and seven nights before taking it down.

Ghost baby.Its biological mother was beaten to death while pregnant, and it was stillborn.The stillbirth became a ghost with great resentment, and killed countless innocent people who came to surrender to it. Taoist priests and holy monks.Because it has too much resentment, it can't be saved, so it can only be trapped in the soul-calling streamer, waiting for the day when its resentment is gone.

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More and more big ghosts surrounded them, casting their shadows on the flags.The stronger the strength, the more solid the figure, and beyond the bodies of these big ghosts, Ling Feng could still see countless black shadows, which surrounded the two of them, looking down on them from a high position.

The seven talismans on the summoning banner fluttered in the wind, bursting out golden lights one after another.The golden light hit the black streamer, and the black ball surrounded by the streamer began to shrink.

The ghost image displayed on the banner began to disappear, and Lingfeng could feel the deep resentment through the summoning banner.

Resentment and hatred, and endless killings.

The soul-calling banner was forcibly shrunk, wrapped the ghost energy in the banner, and stuffed it in along the gap that Ling Feng tore open.

The world seemed to be back to its original state, Ling Feng looked up and saw the bright light rising from the sky, and the image of Tai Chi under her feet was split like a mirror.

The army that had retreated earlier stood guard on the periphery, and retreated further away when the ghostly spirit rose.

The talismans on Xiao Hao's body protected this army, exhausting their last energy.

That talisman was given to Xiao Shiqin by Ling Feng when she first met her. Back then, she gave two of them, one for internal use and one for takeaway.Xiao Hao has been carrying that talisman until now.

The talisman painted with cinnabar on the talisman paper disappeared, leaving only the empty yellow mounting paper. Holding the talisman paper, Xiao Hao felt lost in his heart.

When the black ball surrounded by the flags gradually shrank, Xiao Yue gritted his teeth and let his only son go to observe the situation alone.Xiao Yong followed Hei Qiu from a distance, climbed over the collapsed house, and came to the foot of the mountain.

At dawn, the light once again spread the earth.The Gu snake that got into Ling Feng's body was wiped out by the green scale armor, she touched her chest, and the warm feeling gradually disappeared.

This time she and Lang Qing died at the same time, the green scale armor hidden deep in Ling Feng's body sensed Ling Feng or Lang Qing's aura, and then emerged to save their lives.Ling Feng looked at the soul-calling banner in his hand, and there was a talisman missing at the bottom.

This talisman cannot be pasted back.

Lang Qing, who was lying on the ground, suddenly moved, and Ling Feng choked for breath, feeling that the battle last night could not be explained at all.

Is it possible to tell her that I used your skin as a protective scale armor and suddenly appeared last night to save us both.

Can this be said?What's the difference between this and not calling yourself!

Ling Feng hadn't figured out how to escape Lang Qing's disaster, so he simply put the soul-calling banner in his hand on the ground, and closed his eyes and lay down on the ground.

What happened last night?I don’t know, I fainted—I asked you to reveal the talisman when I fainted, did you reveal it?

When Xiao Yong cautiously came to the place where the black ball disappeared, he saw Lang Qing, who was covered in golden body under the sun, knelt down and hugged Ling Feng who was "unconscious" on the ground.

"Let's go home"