I have an eternal eye

Everyone has noticed something is wrong.

Schools of fish were swimming rapidly in the river, and some even jumped out of the water. The water was surging, obviously fleeing.

At the same time, a wave of water in the distance quickly approached, forming large and small whirlpools wherever it passed.

Anyone with a little experience knows that there is a big guy down there.

"Coming! Coming!"

The sailors' eyes widened. Some were holding wooden poles and water spikes, some were drawing strong bows, and some were lifting hooks to lock the iron nets.

"This thing is called a 'weird'."

Zhang Biao looked calm and explained: "All creatures will grow in size when the ancient bloodline in their bodies explodes, and some will awaken their innate supernatural powers."

"These things are usually violent and bloodthirsty. They either have the ability to subjugate themselves, or they need targeted spells..."

Seeing how calm he was, Zheng Yongxiang forced himself to smile calmly and asked, "Is there anyone to blame, Master Immortal?"

Zhang Biao glanced at it and said, "Of course."

"Those who have awakened their innate magical powers, if they use them without guidance, will either have their energy sucked dry by the magical powers, or they will backfire and become bloodthirsty monsters."

"There really is..."

Zheng Yongxiang was amazed when he heard this.

Zhang Biao nodded, "Not only that, monsters are also divided into living and dead. These bloodline bursters, whose corpses cause trouble after death, are called corpse monsters, which are also a kind of zombies."

Zheng Yongxiang secretly wrote it down, a trace of gratitude flashed in his eyes, and he respectfully cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Master Immortal, for your guidance."

Xuyuan Lao Taoist would not mention this knowledge at all. Although it is not a cultivation technique, it can increase the chance of survival.

"It's just common sense."

Zhang Biao didn't care, and even pointed out on purpose.

These things were known to almost everyone in the ancient cultivation era. In "The Journey to Immortals" written by Master Chongyang Guan, Tu Lingzi not only killed demons and eliminated demons wherever he went, but even told the people how to prevent and avoid them.

Many folk customs today are also related to this.

If you don’t travel in a long night, you don’t have to rely on rivers to travel...

Hanging mugwort leaves on the Chongwu Festival to repel five insects...

Taking care of the waste, performing Nuo dance...

Many folk festivals are ancient ways to ward off disasters and evil spirits, but they have been forgotten by the people for a long time.

He had talked about these things with Tie Yucheng, mentioned Tu Lingzi, the son of his good friend, and even proposed to publish them in a book and spread them widely throughout the country, so that the people could increase their chances of survival in the heavy fog.

The young man is passionate, but his chivalrous spirit persists through hardships.

This is also an important reason why Zhang Biao accepted him as his disciple.

Nowadays, apart from practicing every day, Tie Yucheng compiles a book explaining evil spirits based on the calendar, which has been approved by Zhang Biao.

Yanshangu’s simplicity and kindness,

Tie Yucheng's passionate chivalry,

It all made Zhang Biao feel that the world was not that bad.

At this moment, the water wave finally approached.

Seeing that the time had come, Zhang Biao raised his right wrist, and a black light suddenly flew out of the evil curse bracelet and submerged into the water.

Trickery: Curse.

The old Taoist Xuyuan once said that Fang Xiangzong was famous for his powerful incantations, and both the border and the Weisui lineage had corresponding incantations.

As Zhang Biao's Taoism improved, his spells naturally became more powerful.

"Roar!"

Below the river, a shrill and dull roar sounded.

The water surged wildly, and a giant tortoise the size of a cargo ship suddenly emerged from the water. The tortoise's shell was spiked, its eyes were red and bloodshot, and its scales and folds shone with metallic light.

On its head, the curse turned into a black line and spread.

Zhang Biao had already seen this monster with his spiritual eyes, but it was a second-grade yellow-level monster. Although its body shape was obviously abnormal, it did not have any magical powers. The divine soul was its weakness.

The giant turtle was cursed with a magical power, and became ferocious. It opened its big mouth and bit into the bow of the ship.

"Bring it!"

Zhang Biao grabbed the water spike from the soldier next to him, got up on his horse, held the spear level, twisted his arms and stabbed out with a roar.

He has practiced martial arts since he was a child and has always been very strong. After reaching the physical training stage, his speed and strength increased dramatically, and he has already surpassed the so-called martial arts masters in the past.

Poof!

The steel water spike in front of the long wooden wax pole roared out and inserted directly into the eyes of the giant turtle, causing blood and water to splash everywhere.

Not only that, under Zhang Biao's huge force, the fine white wax rod exploded into pieces with a crack, and the giant turtle's head suddenly tilted.

In pain, the beast turned over and dived into the water, disappearing. However, Zhang Biao did not realize that Zhang Biao had casually popped out a Yin Talisman Bead and embedded it in the tortoise shell.

With the ferocious nature of this giant turtle, there is no way he would let it go.

It suffered a loss on the river and dived deep into the water. With its only remaining eye, it stared at the shadow of the boat above.

The terrain of Huaizhou is like this, with undulating mountains, numerous canyons, and fast and deep rivers. The deepest part can even reach 100 feet. Once a shipwreck falls into the water, it will be difficult to salvage it.

"Master Immortal, what should I do?"

Zheng Yongxiang naturally noticed something was wrong.

"Don't panic."

Zhang Biao looked calm and took out the small tripod from his arms.

This small tripod has three legs and two ears, and is composed of various evil charms and curses to form a monster with the title of a tiger and a snake in life, which is exactly the pattern of Jiangliang.

Like obsidian, it sparkles with glazed light.

This thing comes from the radium disk obtained by killing Duke Fushou. The broken pieces are cut out from the center to make a curse bracelet, and the rest is made into a witch tripod.

This treasure is not used for refining elixirs, but is a magical instrument for evil curse bracelets, used to cast evil spells.

Its function is to cast spells remotely.

Either there was flesh and hair as a medium, or just like before, the Yin Talisman was cast on his body.

Zhang Biao held the curse cauldron in his left hand and held the seal in his right hand. He stared at the river and recited the ghost curse in his mouth.

The ghost curse is the voice of the dead, and there will be visions when you recite it.

Zheng Yongxiang's eyes widened immediately as he saw black mist rising inside the small cauldron, which then condensed into asphalt-like mucus, boiling like boiling water.

The sailors nearby were not having a good time either. Listening to the strange murmurs, they could only feel the shadows on the river in the distance, as if ghosts were peeping, which made their hair stand on end.

The giant turtle below was even more uncomfortable.

The trickery and evil spells were continuously cast through the Yin Talisman Liuzhu, like an invisible sharp-edged hacksaw, tearing at his soul crazily.

The giant turtle struggled wildly, stirring up the mud at the bottom of the water.

After just a few breaths, the look in its eyes disappeared.

On the boat, Zhang Biao put away the small cauldron. Finally, in the eyes of everyone, the giant turtle floated belly up and was no longer breathing.

Zheng Yongxiang couldn't help but swallowed.

This is the case with Fang Xiangzong's witchcraft and magic. Although it aims at suppressing evil and exorcising demons, it looks too terrifying and does not look like a good person.

Zhang Biao calmly asked, "What's next?"

………………

Huaizhou is a mountainous area, and there are basically only two types of cities.

One is the mountain basin. Because the land is suitable for farming, there are basically towns, surrounded by mountain villages and farming terraces.

The other is a ferry, which relies on mining and water transportation for its livelihood.

It is truly a matter of relying on the mountains to feed the mountains, and relying on the water to feed the water.

Moyang City is a typical dock city. It is backed by mountains and has large and small mines. It is also the second ferry for the Qinglong River to enter Huaizhou. There are several mountain roads around it that lead to various cities in Huaizhou.

Originally, this place was extremely busy regardless of water or mountain roads, but since the breakup with the Liang court, the flow of people has decreased a lot.

After the fog hit, there were even fewer people.

On the official mountain road leading deep into Huaizhou, the bells of mules and horses rang in the thick fog, and then the sound of horse hooves continued, accompanied by the sound of ruts, and a large number of people and horses appeared.

This is the Zheng family's caravan, with at least two thousand people and hundreds of carriages, loaded with goods, forming a long queue.

In the center of the team, a young black-robed Taoist was riding a horse with a long sword on his back, his face looking slightly tired.

Since the great fog came, no one would dare to go on the road unless there was such a huge team guarded by monks.

When an old man from the Zheng family saw this, he respectfully handed over the kettle and said with a flattering look on his face: "Immortal Lingchong, please drink some water. We will arrive at Moyang City soon."

"No."

This young Taoist named Lingchong has red lips and white teeth, handsome features, and very peaceful eyes.

Hearing this, the old man of the Zheng family quickly put away the kettle.

Many of the monks he met in Xuandu Temple were high-ranking people, but this little Taoist was kind-hearted and did his best to protect them along the way.

On one trip, only five people died.

He naturally respects this little Taoist priest very much.

Following the mountain road, after passing a long steep slope, the front suddenly became clear. Although it was covered by thick fog, the dark shadow of the huge city wall could be seen vaguely.

"finally reached…"

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, noises were heard near the ferry, and a large number of civilians ran out of Moyang City, led by several Zheng family disciples.

"Zheng An, what happened?"

The old man quickly stopped a young man from the Zheng family.

"Second uncle, you are back."

The child of the Zheng family was full of joy and said excitedly: "The river monster in the waterway has been killed. This is the second time. The river leading to Shanyindu is now smooth."

The old man quickly asked: "Did Taoist Master Xuyuan take action?"

"no."

The son of the Zheng family shook his head and said, "I heard that it was a monk who came from afar and settled in a nearby mountain stronghold. Brother Yongxiang asked him to help kill the river monster."

"The monks who came from afar..."

The old man glanced at Ling Chong secretly and asked, "Do you know which sect you are from?"

"That's not clear."

"By the way, someone seems to say that he is quite powerful, so what is his name... Tai Sui?"

"Taisui!"

Ling Chong frowned slightly when he heard this.

"Three Demons of the Capital..."

The old man also took a breath.

The disciple of the Zheng family also noticed that something was wrong in the atmosphere, and quickly raised his hands and said: "Second uncle, I'm leaving first. Brother Yongxiang said that the river monster is very big and needs help from people to carry it."

After that, he took the people and left in a hurry.

"this…"

The old man looked at Lingchong, not knowing what to say.

Lingchong looked calm and said: "Don't worry, the so-called Three Demons of the Capital are just rumors. This fellow Taoist Tai Sui has a close relationship with a fellow disciple of mine, so he is not an enemy."

The old man breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, amid bursts of shouting, the giant turtle was led by everyone to the open space of the pier, propped up on logs.

Seeing this, Lingchong nodded slightly and said, "Good stuff, it can be used to refine Dunjia. Where is that fellow Taoist Tai Sui?"

The children of the Zheng family quickly raised their hands and replied: "I went to Duliang Mountain with Brother Yongxiang to kill the evil creatures there."

"Duliang Mountain?"

Lingchong glared and murmured: "It's bad. This fellow Taoist Tao Sui probably doesn't know what's there..."

"Quick, come with me to stop him!"