Turns out I'm the protagonist's golden finger

Jiang Zhao put away the medicine bowl, frowned and looked at Shen Chi: "I've already told Teacher Shentu that you won't go."

Last night, Shen Chi's fever became severe again, his whole body felt hot, and after the fever subsided, he felt cold again, repeatedly.His eyes were red, his lips were sickly white, he looked extremely fragile, Jiang Zhao couldn't bear to torment him any longer, and asked Shentu for leave.

"I want to go." Shen Chi also felt that the wind and cold this time was unusual, and monks rarely fell ill, especially since he was already in the foundation building stage, and his body became stronger through the operation of spiritual power, and he would fall down without blowing the wind.

"I can't even think about it." Jiang Zhao wrung out a hot towel and put it on his forehead. Seeing how pitiful he was, he softened his tone and said, "Let's go tomorrow. Hunting can't be done in a day or two."

It is even more impossible to go down the mountain to try only in Mang Mountain.

"Yeah." Shen Chi closed his eyes, recuperating first.

Jiang Zhao walked out the door, their room was on the ground floor, and they walked out to a thriving garden. There is no flower garden that can be seen everywhere in the Yunyan Sect. The garden grows fruits and vegetables for four seasons. It doesn't look like a Taoist temple, but like an ordinary rural small house. .

"Senior," several disciples of the Baiyun Sect came over with a broom and asked, "Do you want to sweep it?"

"I've already cleaned it, so don't bother." Jiang Zhao stood on the path, several disciples couldn't believe that such a fairy-like person would clean the house by himself, stretched his neck to look into the house, it was really clean.

"Thank you senior."

"This is my duty." Jiang Zhao didn't care to clean up with them. The garden was surrounded by a bamboo fence, leading to a path that was neither wide nor narrow.It was autumn now, and the plants in the garden were bearing fruit or withering.

"Which road leads there?" The garden is very wide, and you can see a small path lined up with stones outside the bamboo fence on the opposite side, which extends into the peach grove.

"That road leads to the place where ghosts are sealed, senior, don't go in casually, that's the forbidden area of ​​our sect." A disciple said.

Another disciple said: "You have to tell the tenth elder that he lives in the thatched hut in the peach grove, but the tenth elder is not easy to talk to, senior, you better not make trouble with him."

"Not necessarily, the ten elders admire the monk very much, he will agree to teach."

Jiang Zhao thanked them for their reminder, and entered the Taolin along the path.

The peach trees are luxuriant and full of small sour fruits. There are many rotten peaches on the ground, and the forest is full of mutated fruit fragrance.Jiang Zhao stepped on the stone to go in, the more he walked, the more he felt something was wrong.

The peach tree is the tree of the solstice, and ghosts and evil things are feared. There shouldn't be such a gloomy feeling in the forest.What's more, this Baiyunzong is a place of cultivation with immortal energy, and the peach trees here should also have the effect of warding off evil spirits, why is it still rainy and dreary here?

"Ten Elders." Jiang Zhao called out the people stationed here with his spiritual sense.

Swish!There was a noise in the peach forest, Jiang Zhao waved his sleeve to stop the peach wood sword flying from nowhere.

"Ten elders?"

Out of Taolin was a short, stocky old man, his face was neither kind nor friendly, but rather serious and old-fashioned.There are sword cuts on his face and neck, all of which are old wounds, very bluffing.

"I was a chivalrous man when I was young, Xi Jian." The tenth elder found out his identity, his expression softened, and he took the initiative to explain the cause of the injury.

"So that's it." Jiang Zhao didn't want to talk nonsense: "Dare to ask the ten elders, why is there so much ghost in this peach forest?"

The tenth elder knew that he couldn't hide it from him, so he said, "Let's go to the mountain with me and tell the story, and then the teacher will understand."

Jiang Zhao followed him up the mountain, covered with yellow paper charms all the way, as if he had gone through an evil festival.What happened to Baiyunzong?

"It's right here!" Elder Ten moved away the boulder covered with yellow paper, and there was a deep pit below.

Jiang Zhao bent down to look, and found that there were many bones inside, piled upon one another, in a miserable state of death.

"This..." Jiang Zhao looked at the tenth elder in astonishment. He pinched his nose and cast a spell to cover the boulder back, but within a short while, a few ghosts had already drifted away. One step, the spell was turned into smoke without being triggered by the scorching heat.

"This is the place where the Chang clan, a prominent local family, was exterminated 200 years ago." The ten elders said calmly without any emotion on their faces: "A hundred years ago, the youngest son of the Chang clan colluded with the border rebels in an attempt to overthrow the Great Xia Dynasty, but was People plotted that the whole clan made wedding clothes for others, and was murdered here. At that time, peach trees were planted all over the place, and the bones of the Chang clan were sealed off with molten iron. My ancestors didn't know it at all, and set up a clan under this mountain. Treason is disloyalty The great crime of unfilial piety, the Chang family will go to purgatory when they enter the Netherworld, so they refuse to reincarnate and insist on occupying this mountain. Our ancestors can't destroy their souls and increase hatred, so we seal them with a spell, but this is not in the long run after all. plan."

"Have you told Yunyan Sect?"

"I told you, but the elders of the Yunyan Sect think that these are nothing to be afraid of."

Indeed, from the eyes of ordinary people, this kind of mass grave with ghosts is very terrifying and needs to be suppressed.In the eyes of the cultivators, these are just lonely ghosts, not worth mentioning.

"How many people died here?" Jiang Zhao only took one look and knew that there were all bones underneath, but he couldn't guess the exact number.

"750 people." After the ten elders finished speaking, Jiang Zhao sighed in his heart. Looking at it this way, the Chang family is also a big and thriving family. Who would have thought that their entire family would be killed in a pit?

"I have a disciple who hasn't recovered from his illness for a long time. It may have collided with this place. Can I ask the ten elders to take a look?" Jiang Zhao remembered Shen Chi's unusually high fever last night. Logically, the ghost would not dare to be so arrogant, but he did not rule out such a situation. possible.

"Oh?" Elder Ten picked up the mahogany sword, "Take me to have a look."

There are many kinds of monks, some can eliminate demons, some can make alchemy, some can divination... all kinds of things.Jiang Zhao can forge the sword and get rid of demons, but it is not enough to ward off evil spirits and exorcise demons.

In the room, Shen Chi was still resting, Jiang Zhao took off the cold towel, touched his forehead, it was still hot.He glanced at the ten elders.

The ten elders drew a talisman on the top of Shen Chi's hair with a mahogany sword, just like that, the sound of dark weeping sounded, the doors and windows were shaken, and the sinister wind rushed towards his face.

Jiang Zhao assisted with a seal, and a blue light suddenly appeared, turning into a belt to bind the little devil.

"Let me go!" The ghost thumped to the ground, which is the description of an elegant scholar.

Jiang Zhao raised his hand, and there was a circle of faint blue light on the place where he was lying, the restraint disappeared, and he lay limp on the ground panting.

"Are you from the Chang clan?" Jiang Zhao found a lot of resentment, lingering around him like a snake.

He just covered his head and face for fear of being burned by the sun.Jiang Zhao cast a spell and closed the doors and windows, blocking all the light.That ghost dared to look up at him.

"Master Daoist, I don't intend to offend your disciple." Gui Qi Ruo Yousi said: "I know that I have committed a serious crime, and I wanted to dissipate my soul to make up for the crime, but the horoscope of Ling Tu is the same as mine, so, therefore, I became malicious and didn't want to It was discovered by the Taoist priest so quickly."

"The horoscope is the same?" The ten elders said angrily: "Then you can't easily possess the body of a monk! It is obvious that someone is assisting and trying to seize the body!"

"No," the ghost's pale face turned around at a strange angle: "I didn't!"

"Ten Elders." Jiang Zhao signaled him not to act rashly, Shen Chi's body is different from ordinary people, if this ghost says something, it will be bad.

"I ask you, how did you attach to him? Why can't I even detect it?"

"I don't know, the day you came here, I came out of the mass grave on the top of the mountain, trying to pass through the ashes of those spells, but who knows, I actually walked down the mountain, and he was standing by the garden, looking like he was about to commit suicide , I think, since he doesn't want to live, I think, I'll..."

"There's a lot of lies!" Jiang Zhao's eyes flashed coldly, and he slashed across his face like a blade, swallowing his saliva: "I can't lie! I saw it with my own eyes, otherwise I wouldn't have the ability to do such a thing." thing?"

"Elder Ten, it doesn't matter if I put this ghost in the bottle?" Zhao Zhao looked at Elder Ten, and he nodded: "These ghosts are supposed to go to purgatory, if they don't want to go, they will hold a bad breath on the top of the mountain, teach Handle it however you want."

"No! I don't want it!" The ghost stretched out his hand to grab the tenth elder who was walking away, but his arm was burned by the blue light.

"Be quiet!" Jiang Zhao helped him repair his arm, and said, "I'll ask you to answer, don't lie, or I'll send you directly to Nether Purgatory."

"Hmm!" The ghost flinched when he heard the word purgatory, "You ask."

"Did you really see him committing suicide?"

"Correct."

"You came down from the top without any discomfort?"

"No, I closed my eyes and went down the mountain in one go."

"Is there anything strange about you inside him?"

"No, I can barely control him, but I can feel the heat."

"hot?"

"Yes."

Jiang Zhao let go of him, forgiving that the little ghost couldn't escape anywhere.

Shen Chi seemed to be haunted by a nightmare, they had no intention of waking up after talking for so long.

"Shen Chi?" Jiang Zhao pushed him, and pressed his other hand on his heart very quickly. Jiang Zhao immediately thought of what that unique heat was.

"You get into the bottle yourself, and don't come out without my order, otherwise, I have plenty of ways to deal with you." The ghost trembled and drilled into the vase, which is a good way to suppress ghosts. As long as the bottle is not broken, he will Can't get out.

Jiang Zhao felt infinite panic in his heart, if something happened to Shen Chi, what should he do?He pressed Shen Chi's heart and recited the mantra silently, trying to find out the reason for the restlessness of the devil's blood.

Why?Isn't it already suppressed by the cold pool?Why did it happen again?Jiang Zhao was so anxious that the progress of this kind of spell was slow.

A ring seal suddenly appeared on Shen Chi's body, presumably it was set by the nine gods on him, the ring seal rose to a rotating disc of restraint, emitting an ominous ocher red light, falling on Shen Chi's fair face, like the light of blood .

A cloud of black air slowly accumulated in the disc, and the air pressure in the hut dropped, and the wind from nowhere hit Shen Chi, blowing his light gray headband and the black hair around his ears.

Jiang Zhao was unmoved, and he never blinked his eyes because of the accident. He knew that the black air would not disturb the resolute immortal, but would be held down by the spiritual pressure released by the immortal, and he became obedient.

"Are you a fairy?" That black air doesn't look like a good thing, and people can't help but think of filth and evil.This kind of thing has been in the body for more than ten years, Jiang Zhao is really hurt.

"You are Yu Zhilan?" Jiang Zhao already knew his identity without saying anything, and you encouraged a ghost to possess this cloud of black energy without anyone noticing it.He wanted to determine how capable it was, or in other words, how much capable it was of Yu Zhilan.

"Exactly." The black air sank and floated, and the voice was deep, and every word he said seemed to have the charm of demagogy, making people unconsciously addicted.

"How did you break free and trick that kid here?" Jiang Zhao didn't believe in any coincidences, he was sure that all of this was caused by this cloud of black energy, including Shen Chi's wind-cold fever.

"Using a little plan, I was the best at deceiving people." Hei Qi is not afraid of Jiang Zhao. He knows that at this time, it and Shen Chi are both prosperous and hurt, and Jiang Zhao will not do anything with him.As for the cold pool, it is even less afraid.

Demagogy?Jiang Zhao remembered that the original book said that Yu Zhilan has a changing self, which can hook the secrets and darkness of people's hearts and turn them into the help of his skills.This kind of spell looks like the villain's use, it's really disgusting.

"Aren't you afraid that I will set another restriction?" Jiang Zhao could see that the seal of the Nine Masters was at the end of its strength, and Jiang Zhao broke through the golden core, and the seal might no longer exist.At that time, how to suppress the onset of the blood of the demon god?

"Come here if you are not afraid that he will hate you all his life." Imposing a restriction now is tantamount to asking Shen Chi to give up all his skills and cultivation.Thinking of his daily hard work, Jiang Zhao couldn't bear it.If these are really taken away, what is the difference between him and the previous Seven Virtues?

"How long do you think you can be rampant?" Jiang Zhao held Shen Chi's hand, and he would definitely let Shen Chi pass the golden elixir's thunder disaster as soon as possible, then the Nascent Soul, and then enter the country.After entering the country, there will be no devil's blood to disturb him anymore.

The black air remained silent, Jiang Zhao continued to ridicule it: "I see, you'd better rest well, don't make trouble, if Shen Chi dies, you will dissipate immediately!"

Hei Qi is not reconciled, it has been so hard to become so strong once, why is it willing to withdraw its troops like this?

"After your apprentice Jin Dan, I will be more active."

Jiang Zhao sneered, "That depends on your ability."

Hei Qi inexplicably felt the heavy pressure, but it was Jiang Zhao who empathized with Shen Chi with his own cultivation.The state of mind of immortals is different from that of demons and demons. Immortals rarely have evil thoughts, and pure things are the nemesis of demon gods.The black air seems to be locked in a box that gets smaller and smaller, and the power to control its life and death is in Jiang Zhao's hands.

"Go back to me, don't show up again in the near future." After Jiang Zhao said this, dense sweat oozes from the corners of his forehead, and the roots of his teeth are soft when he clenched his teeth too tightly.

It seems that without the medicine of the Seven Virtues, it is only a matter of time before the blood of the demon god erupts, and the cold pool is only an external aid after all.

"Master." Shen Chi yelled, his brows furrowed slightly, his eyes opened, and it took him a long time to focus on the person in front of him, his eyes seemed to be filled with clear pools of water.

Jiang Zhao sat next to Shen Chi, the room was dark, he couldn't see his face clearly, only the warmth came from his palm.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine."