The Tale of the Ghost Eyes

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Seeing the fascination I saw, Uncle Sima asked me with a smile: "Xiaoyong, do you like this dust?"

I froze for a moment and said, "No, I just think it's special."

Uncle Sima nodded and said, "You have a good vision, this dust is indeed very special, it is the treasure left by my master. Although my master, that is, your master, his behavior is not high, but he can be taught Slow is a wizard. In his disciples, there are two Heavenly Masters, my uncle and your uncle, and a few old immortals. Although they are not Heavenly Masters, they are all extraordinary. "

I didn't speak, because I knew very little about the teacher's affairs and couldn't get in the mouth at all.

Uncle Sima did not mean to wait for my reply, but flicked the dust in his hand, put it on his arm, and then turned his head to the door and said, "Come with you too, if you have a good understanding, you can learn not Less stuff. "

Zuo Aomu and I quickly followed.

I also have one piece of robe. Unfortunately, I did n’t bring it today, so I can only wear ordinary clothes. Zuo Aomu and Sima Shibo all wore the robe. They look more handsome and handsome.

Walking to the door of the villa, Uncle Sima pinched his fingers for a while, then shook his head slightly.

I asked Uncle Sima, what would happen?

Uncle Sima answered me and said: "The result of the calculation is not very good, the hexagram is very chaotic, and I can't see life."

I couldn't help but consciously said subconsciously, "Do we all have to die?"

Sima Shibo shook his head and said, "I'm not counting for us, but for the ghosts in Houshan. They have no vitality. I'm afraid I can't persuade the faceless ghost."

Uh, it turns out that Sima Shibo was calculating for Houshan, but he was really relaxed.

Soon we reached the top of the mountain. There was still no moonlight tonight, and it was dark. If it were not for us to hold a flashlight, then the top of the mountain could definitely be described by the invisible fingers.

Along the way, we also met a few wandering ghosts. After they saw us, there was only one reaction, and that was to escape.

Looking at the few wild ghosts who had run away, Sima Shibo did not mean to chase, but said gently: "It is smart to learn, but it is too late."

Seeing that several ghosts disappeared from the bright direction of our flashlights, Uncle Sima gently waved the dust in his hand, and several white filaments flew from the dust to the ghosts like a flying snake.

Across the distance, I heard several screams from there.

"Woo--Woo--Woo!"

When we approached, we found only a few yellow page ghosts, they were wrapped tightly by the white silk and fell to the ground, and the mouth continued to make a whine.

Uncle Sima only opened my eyes and opened my eyes. At the moment, I was able to surrender the skill of a few yellow pages, and I might not have it for a few more years, and it is still at such a long distance.

Looking at these ghosts, I asked Sima Shibo if they wanted to send them away first. Sima Shibo shook his head and said, "Don't waste your spiritual power, these wild ghosts are bound by my whiskers, but how long they will go by themselves Disperse, 'Flicker' means to sweep away the red dust. My whisk can eliminate their grievances and help them reincarnate as soon as possible. Of course, if they refuse to disperse, my whisk will clear them completely. "

Completely removed! ? That's probably the meaning of fighting them.

Soon we reached the top of the mountain, although we could not see the situation of Houshan, but I still felt that the whole Houshan was extremely heavy, and it was twice heavier than it was during the daytime, and in this heavy yin , I can still vaguely hear the voice of "ghost".

I couldn't help raising my ears to listen carefully, and I immediately felt that the back of the mountain was like a bazaar, and the sound of "buzzing" ghosts was listening louder and louder.

Seeing me in a daze, Sima Shibo shouted my name and said: "Xiaoyong, be calm, here is too sullen, too dirty, don't be fooled by them."

I was also cold in my heart, and the voice of the ghost words began to diminish.

At this time, I was also shocked by the cold sweat. Thanks to Uncle Sima calling me a voice, otherwise it will continue to develop. I am afraid I will go down to the mountain to catch up ...

Zuo Qingmu also kindly reminded me, "Brother, it's very harmful to cover my eyes. You are very yin and you have a place where you can gather together. Connive at the jade doll bodyguards given by Master Liu. You It ’s also easy to get a stroke, so it ’s impossible to read the meditation mantra several times. Just put a meditation symbol on your chest. ”

I immediately followed what Zuo Qingmu said. While meditating on the meditation mantra, I took out a blue-level meditation charm and put it into my chest pocket, so I felt that the whole back mountain was quite quiet, and the voice of ghost words also disappeared. Too.

After my heart calmed down, I asked Uncle Sima what to do next. Sister Uncle Sima took a deep breath and took a flashlight to take a photo under the back of the mountain: "I will start calling, you two protect yourself If ghosts attack you for a while, you do n’t have to show mercy, because these ghosts have been nourished by yin for a long time, and almost all of them have become evil, so even if they are killed, they are not evil. "

I and Zuo Qingmu nodded at the same time.

I took a flashlight in my hand and took a few back photos of the mountain, and found that the yin vortex that I saw during the day was spinning faster now, and I could vaguely see ghosts wandering around in the vortex.

Uncle Sima shook his robe lightly, and then flicked it a few times to face the Houshan Road: "Sinner!"

Sima Shibo's life seems to have no sound, but it seems to have penetrated the layers of Yin Qi in Houshan, and then surrounded or even oscillated three or four times for a long time.

Listening to Uncle Sima's voice, I couldn't help but also feel calm. The tension in my heart disappeared completely.

As Uncle Sima's voice fell, I felt that the Yin Qi of Houshan also shook a few times. Many ghosts were also startled and started to wander around in Yin Qi anxiously.

And at this time, I listened to a long mournful sound from the back of the mountain-"Um-Um-Um!"

This mournful voice has anger, blame, and intimidation, and it is also menacing. It means that you want to challenge Sima Shibo, not to mention the faceless ghost.

Before waiting for my broken mouth, Sima Shibo hummed coldly: "Sinner, this Master gives you a chance to repent, you must not be stubborn, otherwise you will blame you for your soul. "

After talking, Sima Shibo even squeezed the fingertips with one hand, and then raised his fingers. Then, in the dark sky, a golden lightning suddenly chopped off, and it fell exactly in the vortex of Yin Qi under the back mountain.

Suddenly, the entire back of the mountain seemed to fall into an instant daylight. Under the light of this moment, I saw seven or eight ghosts that were close to the lightning and suddenly disappeared into nothingness. Needless to say, they were hit by the thunder. Superb.

Then, the thunderous thunder of "Booming" has never been seen from the sky, and the groaning of the panic and trembling sounds began to come down the mountain.

At this time, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva. Sima Shibo even summoned a Sky Thunder so simple. If I were to change to me, I am afraid that Sky Thunder's hair wouldn't summon.

I became more and more aware of how weak I was.

And at this time, a strong gust of wind beneath the Houshan also rushed towards us, and the entire Houshan suddenly fell into a "whistle" wind.

The three of us are all people who learn the Tao. This area of ​​wind will definitely not invade our body for the time being, but it takes a certain amount of spiritual power to fight the wind. If you do n’t stop the source of the wind, it will be a great deal for us to consume it for a long time. Cons.

So Uncle Sima suddenly squeezed another fire with one hand, and a moment later, a fire snake quickly rushed down the back of the mountain, and then I saw several wild ghosts burned, but the wind There is still no intention of stopping.

Sima Shibo said a little bit angrily: "Everyone is so blushing, so dare not to take this Heaven Master in his eyes, you are just looking for your own way."

After Sima Uncle said, even if he took a big step, he would go down the back of the mountain. I was stunned. I thought Sima Sister would not be the trick, so I hurriedly shouted, "Sister, be careful, Read a few meditation mantras! "

My voice just fell and Sima Shiba turned his back and glared at me angrily: "Do you think I look like a trick?"

amount……

Zuo Qingmu pushed me and said, "You didn't make a move. Can my master make a move? Don't be stupid, follow my master and don't fall."

I also nodded and followed Sima Shibo down the mountain.

We are following the road that Wei Wei and I have left. The scattered red line we left is still here, but the red line has been badly eroded by the yin and has no effect.

Uncle Sima strode to the mountainside, and I saw more than a dozen yellow-page ghosts rushing towards us with their teeth open and dancing.

Uncle Sima raised his foot gently and then hid in the mountain.

I saw the ghosts that rushed at us, just like a few thousand pounds of body, and the bodies that were originally suspended fell straight down, and then fell heavily on the ground.

this is……

Zuo Qingmu explained beside him: "This is the unique secret technique of our teacher, Zhenshan Spear. Once this technique is cast, those ghosts nailed by the spear will have the original illusionary body like a huge stone carrying a heavy pound. If you want to move, you can't move. "

Zhenshan spear? So strong Taoism, I will let Master Liu teach me someday, wait, my uncle is here, why do n’t I wait for this to be taught after he ’s done?

Looking at the fallen ghosts, I found out that there was really a transparent spear of more than two meters long nailed on their backs, and there were some strange runes floating on each spear.

After these ghosts were quelled, Uncle Sima did not close his hand, but suddenly changed his fingers and said abruptly: "Destroy!"

In an instant, the dozen or so ghosts that were nailed instantly became nothing.

I realized at this point that Uncle Sima was about to kill!