I have an eternal eye

Dark fire thins the sky, and all thoughts are scattered.

A faint blue fireball roared out, causing a blue glow in the main room, which could be seen even outside the courtyard.

The ghost Aguang was instantly enveloped in flames.

This kind of flame can burn the residual soul of obsession, and it is initially fueled by the residual thoughts in the ashes of old incense.

After the operation, the goal is the torch.

He will not stop until death, and is extremely vicious.

"ah!"

Accompanied by the shrill screams, the ghost Aguang's body was covered in blue fire, and his skin and flesh melted like wax.

Ghosts are invisible, but the ghost fire burns the residual thoughts of the soul, which is why it creates such a tragic situation.

Phew~

The blue fire flashed, and the ghost Aguang surged up with strength from nowhere, fell backward, and disappeared instantly.

Zhang Biao's thick eyebrows stood up, suddenly feeling something was wrong.

Hellfire is powerful, but its disadvantage is that it takes time to burn and cannot be turned into ashes at once.

But the kid was able to break free only with outside help.

It's the big ghost in the witch temple!

Although Zhang Biao didn't know what method the other party used, he couldn't let him escape. He immediately sat cross-legged, drove Nuo to face the front beam, and suddenly jumped forward.

The surrounding scene changes instantly.

The main room became decayed and dilapidated, with mold spots everywhere you looked. It didn't rain outside the door, but there was a gloomy mist.

The ghost A Guang is squirming on the ground.

At this moment, he has become a human-shaped black shadow. Although the hell fire on his body is easy to extinguish, it has been burned to the point where it is looming and almost collapsed.

And around its neck, there was a circle of flesh and blood intestines, extending continuously into the mist outside.

The demon ghost is on the verge of being broken, and has been unable to move for a long time. It is all dragged by this thing.

This guy wants to run!

Zhang Biao didn't bother to check, so he pinched out a handful of powder and chanted the ghost curse.

Phew~

The blue hellfire spurted out, Aguang completely dissipated, and the last cold resentment quickly converged.

Clatter...three Yin Talisman beads rolled down.

At the same time, the hell fire ignited the blood sausage.

The intestines suddenly twisted and broke into two parts like an earthworm. One half was burned to fly ash by the underworld fire, while the other half swung and retracted into the white mist.

Zhang Biao quickly picked up the beads on the ground.

It is cold in hand and has become a cursed weapon. You only need to throw it against the enemy to cast a trick: a dark curse.

Anyone within sight can cast a spell on the enemy.

However, there was no trace of excitement in him. Instead, he looked solemnly and looked out the door.

The meat sausage just now was definitely the power of the big ghost.

Is that thing?

Already out?

Zhang Biao did not hesitate to use Nuo to face Jiangliang.

When the ghost Aguang dissipated just now, most of the resentment was absorbed by the Yin Fu Liuzhu, but some of it was integrated into Nuo Mianjiangliang.

Although it is small, it is enough to clear up the fog.

Almost instantly, the darkness and white fog outside the door quickly dissipated, and the field of vision continued to expand.

The courtyard outside has long since decayed and collapsed.

Looking around, there are all kinds of dilapidated buildings covered with mildew, and large areas of ruins, like the end of the world.

Farther away, a large black shadow was disappearing.

Zhang Biao almost vomited after seeing it.

It was a mass of squirming flesh and blood, wrapped in the souls of many pregnant women and children. It was waving its arms, twisting and struggling, and was surrounded by dense blood sausages...

Unfortunately, before he could use his spiritual vision, the thing quickly disappeared to the southwest.

That place is where the Witch Temple is located.

At the same time, Zhang Biao also realized something.

That thing just now was not blood sausage.

But the umbilical cord and placenta!

Witch Temple,

Suppressing a ghost mother!

…………

Hula la…

The autumn rain is getting heavier and heavier.

On top of the coffin, Zhang Biao slowly opened his eyes, took off the Nuo mask and stuffed it into his arms.

He walked outside the door and took a deep breath.

Although the stench of corpses still filled the house, the cold and sticky feeling was gone.

The autumn rain wraps up the night wind, refreshing the mind.

Putting on the Tai Sui mask, picking up the lantern hanging next to him, Zhang Biao slowly walked out.

When he came to the door, he was silent for a moment, then turned around and said, "Don't worry, everyone, Zhang will destroy that ghost mother sooner or later!"

Snap!

The bodies that had just sat up due to the ghost curse fell back one by one...

………………

"Come out! Come out!"

Looking at the light of the lantern, Cui Laodao yelled.

"Really...really destroyed?"

The little leader also had a trembling voice.

He also vaguely saw the blue light in the inner house just now, and quickly looked at the cats and dogs around him.

All the cats and dogs no longer barked, but shivered when they looked at Zhang Biao, and some were so tired that they fell asleep in the rain.

After Zhang Biao came out, he said in a deep voice: "The evil spirits have been eliminated. The corpses of those women and children are contaminated with evil spirits and must be cremated to ensure their safety."

After that, he remained silent.

The little boss suddenly understood, and he quickly and carefully raised his hands and said: "Mr. Tai Sui, do you want someone to help you deliver these things?"

Four thousand taels of silver, nearly three hundred kilograms.

Coupled with the large and small wooden boxes containing medicinal materials, it is really difficult for one person to handle them.

Zhang Biao was silent for a moment and then said, "Just give it to Taoist Cui. I will pick it up from him later."

Cui Laodao quickly agreed, "Don't worry, Taisui Immortal Master, I'll be waiting for you at any time, Lao Dao."

Zhang Biao nodded and strode out the door.

Along the way, his back muscles were always tense, ready to deal with Yi Chonghui's attacks at any time.

Fortunately, these guys were pretty classy, ​​and no one showed up around them until they left the manor.

Zhang Biao breathed a sigh of relief and quickly blended into the rainy night.

On the high wall in the distance, the white-clothed swordsman Tong Xuan slowly appeared. Watching his figure disappear, he frowned and quickly returned to the small courtyard.

He lowered his head and said: "Master, that man has left. Why don't you send someone to keep an eye on Cui Laodao?"

"He does have some skills."

Gu Chou put down the ancient book in his hand and slowly said: "The evil thing in the door has been eliminated. Let's immediately prepare to go to Moyun Cliff. Don't cause trouble."

"Sometimes I want to do something, but I don't necessarily have to do it myself. I want to spread the news to the outside world that there is Tai Sui in Yujing City, who is a master of Xuanmen. Yi Chong will be grateful to him."

The white-clothed swordsman Tongxuan suddenly understood, "Evil things are everywhere in the capital now. Naturally, some people will be curious about his identity. He can help us divert our attention. Master is smart."

"Go get ready and leave as soon as possible."

Gu Chou waved his hand and asked the white-clothed swordsman to retreat. Then he looked at the "Secrets of the Inner Palace Secrets" in his hand, frowned and murmured: "It's a pity that the inner library was burned. There should be other secret books, and I don't know who secretly recorded them..."

…………

The next day, the sky cleared.

In the small courtyard, Zhang Biao's upper body was naked, and as his chest rose and fell, his muscles continued to tighten and relax.

Then, he suddenly opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath. The white mist was like a sharp arrow, whizzing out for half a meter before dissipating.

A hint of joy flashed in Zhang Biao's eyes.

The first acupoint on the Du Meridian was finally opened. Although it was slow, it was still progress.

The Three Yang Meridians are mysterious, but refining qi is a skill that requires the body to adapt step by step.

According to the Nuo Mian Jiangliang inheritance, cultivation must not only conform to the way of heaven, but also go against the current.

The two are a balance.

Once a certain method makes rapid progress, it will inevitably pay a corresponding or doubled price.

This is still good. Some people cannot control it, and their bodies and souls may be infected and turned into evil things.

After doing this, he returned to the room to clean up.

The evil ghost A Guang has been eliminated. This kind of evil ghost that has been trapped in the spiritual world for hundreds of years has its own action pattern, but it is not that easy to find.

In a short period of time, the ghost mother had no helpers.

The next step is to create a training place.

The batch of supplies from Yi Chonghui is enough to support his cultivation until the spring of next year.

Boom, boom, boom!

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Zhang Biao opened the courtyard door and saw that it was Zhou Dalang next door, holding two big roosters in his hands.

He was a little embarrassed and said: "Brother Zhang, don't blame me. My father is old and confused. I will give you two chickens to try during the Autumn Zao Festival the day after tomorrow."

"It's okay, but it's a pain for you."

"Brother Zhang, don't!"

"Take it!"

Zhang Biao shook his head slightly and stuffed some money into his pocket.

Father Zhou next door has been blind since he couldn't see the light. He can't do any work, and his temperament has also changed drastically.

He squatted at the door all day long, cursing from time to time.

He happened to hear me curse Zhang Biao two days ago.

Zhang Biao was naturally too lazy to care, but he suffered a lot from Zhou Dalang. He had to drag his lame leg to raise livestock while also enduring his eccentric father.

I just lament that things in the world are unpredictable, and good people may not have a good life.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao was silent for a while, returned home, took some money, and prepared to buy some gifts.

Wang Captou has always been worried about him leaving Liumen, and felt that he had not taken good care of his old brother's son.

Although he had different ideas, as the only remaining elder in Yujing City, Zhang Biao naturally had to pay a visit as the autumn festival was approaching.

After the big festival, it was time to start rebuilding the old Taoist temple...

…………

Zhang Biao was free for the time being.

Inside the six doors, the atmosphere was solemn.

Inside the prison, there were blazing torches and darkness.

Chief Catcher Guo An, Divine Catcher Zhuge, and Eagle Eye Xu Bai were all present, all with indifferent eyes.

On the dungeon wall, Monk Fashan was chained to the wall, covered in blood, and already very angry.

The prison leader and master of torture, "King of Black Hell," was carefully selecting instruments and murmured: "It's not that easy to die in my hands."

"Don't worry, we have plenty of time..."

After that, he picked up a thin needle, took the monk's right hand, and slowly drilled it in along the nail plate.

"ah--!"

Monk Fashan couldn't help but scream wildly.

After a long while, Master Zhuge said calmly: "Let's do it. No one has been able to survive three days under Brother Yan. Sooner or later, we will have to say, why suffer?"

"Hey Hey…"

Monk Fashan was covered in cold sweat. He slowly raised his head, stared at everyone, and smiled like a ghost: "You...you hawks and dogs have really made a big mistake."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and recited Buddhist scriptures:

"Relics, the five turbidities come to the world, the ten evils are born, all living beings are filthy, greedy and jealous..."

"All Buddhas came from a world of turmoil and evil..."