What kind of evil method is this? This is the righteous method.

Huang Mansion.

"Dad, where is my master?"

Mr. Huang returned home and came to the living room. He saw his father drinking tea and asked hurriedly.

"Your master is doing this for your aunt," Huang County Taiye said.

Mr. Huang said oh, said nothing, and walked towards the backyard. Mr. Huang looked at his son's leaving back with an expressionless face. He held the tea cup and continued to drink tea calmly.

backyard.

Mr. Huang stepped into the courtyard, and there were muffled sounds in his ears. He pushed open the door of the master's room, and the situation in front of him made him slightly stunned.

The tied aunt was hung under the beam.

The aunt's face was down, her legs were bent upwards, her arms were also tied behind her back, and a small ball with holes was stuffed in her mouth.

The master was wearing big trousers, holding a whip and a candle in his hand, and was shouting with his teeth and claws open.

As Mr. Huang opened the door and entered.

The room was very quiet, with eyes facing each other.

The master put down the whip and candle, walked to the door, gently pushed Young Master Huang out, and then closed the door.

outside the house.

Mr. Huang blinked, looked up at the sky, and thought of his father, oh, yes, no wonder he always felt that his father's head was always green, so that's it.

He walked to the stone bench in the courtyard and sat down, waiting quietly.

It didn't take long.

The well-dressed master came out.

Mr. Huang looked at the master who taught him how to practice with complicated thoughts. He had mixed feelings. He thought about six years ago, when the master appeared in shabby clothes at the gate of Huang Mansion.

He claims to be a person of a certain religion, a person of gods.

Naturally, my father didn't believe it at the time, but after following the master's small tricks, he was immediately treated as a distinguished guest in the house. Naturally, he also followed the practice, and now he is quite capable.

"Disciple, I was casting a spell on your aunt just now. Your aunt's yin energy entered her body, and her body is cold and her blood is weak. I need to inject some yang energy into her," Master Dapanxuan said.

"Master, my disciple understands." Mr. Huang felt that the master regarded everyone as a fool, such as him and his father. He thought that his father had six concubines, and these six concubines were all cast by the master. How was the process? Just like what you just saw.

Fortunately, my mother died early, otherwise I would not have been able to escape the spell.

Master Dapanxuan said: "Why are you so worried?"

"Master, the jade pendant is feverish. I'm at Youlai Inn." Mr. Huang said.

"Have you figured out where it came from?" Master Dapan Xuan looked solemn. There are not many practitioners with Taoist practices nowadays. For those who have some Taoist practices, the jade pendant will not be able to sense it. Only those who have reached the first level of Qi Refining will be able to sense it. reaction.

Mr. Huang told everything he knew.

"Taoist priest, there are two female relatives beside me." Master Dapanxuan thought deeply, but he didn't expect who it was.

Jinyang County is a small place. It stands to reason that no cultivator will appear here. But now that he has appeared, he naturally has to take it seriously. In the entire Jinyang County, he is the only one who can dominate.

How can we tolerate other practitioners taking food from the tiger's mouth?

at this time.

Mr. Huang's entourage hurried in.

"Sir, something happened." The attendant said breathlessly, and then respectfully greeted Master Dapanxuan.

"What's the matter?"

"You asked me to monitor Youlai Inn. The Taoist priest took an ax and hacked to death all the county police officers."

"What? Isn't that Taoist priest imprisoned in a dungeon?"

"have no idea."

Mr. Huang waved his hand, and his entourage bowed and left respectfully. After the others left, he frowned and said, "Master, is this Taoist priest so murderous?"

"Disciple, there are only two kinds of spiritual practice in this world. One is to breathe out turbid air, and the other is to eat aroma. The former looks ugly and has a twisted mind, but it makes rapid progress, while the latter remains the same, but at a very slow speed. This The Taoist priest is so murderous, so he obviously chose the former." Master Dapan analyzed it carefully.

"What should we do now?"

"It's easy to handle. You go and invite him to the mansion and tell him that Master Da Pan Xuan wants to talk to fellow Taoist."

"Yes, master."

Whatever is to come will come.

You can't hide from it.

What he has to do now is to find out the other party's situation.

Taoist disciple.

He did know some Taoist practitioners, but he really didn't know where this one came from.

…

street.

"Look at how terrible this world is." Lin Fan was wandering on the street with the two demons, pointing at the homeless and dull-eyed people around him, and sighed.

"The Taoist priest is here to save the common people, right?" Hu Daji asked.

"Alas, how can I save these people with my ability? I am also powerless." The world is so big that I have not been to many places until I left the mountain gate for a while.

For the entire world, the place he went to was just the tip of the iceberg.

Hu Daji looked at the Taoist priest who cared about the common people, and couldn't help but think of the Taoist priest who had just been covered in blood. One was ferocious and cruel, and the other was compassionate to the common people. For some reason, these two images never blended together, and they seemed very out of place. .

"Let's go over there and have a look." Lin Fan saw a woman with disheveled hair holding a child in her arms in the corner not far away. She looked bad.

This situation is not unique in Jinyang County.

Such is the way of the world.

What can be done?

When she got close to the woman, a smell hit her nose. The woman noticed someone approaching and slowly raised her head. The dazzling sunlight made it difficult for her to open her eyes. When she saw the person clearly, there was no expression on her face. Maybe she was When despair reaches a certain level, nothing can bring about the slightest fluctuation in the heart.

Lin Fan squatted down and lifted the tattered clothes covering the child. When he saw the child's true condition, his pupils shrank and were shocked. It was really shocking.

There was no intact skin. The festering pustules were flowing with yellow liquid. As the tattered clothes were lifted, the flies around were buzzing as if they smelled delicious food, flapping their wings, circling in the sky, swooping down to bite the wound, eating and laying eggs.

Even if you wave your hands to drive them away, you can't drive them away completely.

The woman hurriedly covered the tattered clothes again, and fearfully moved the child to her arms, not wanting the child to be bitten by flies.

"The child is very sick, with skin ulcers and pustules all over. This is not caused by ordinary causes. What's wrong with the child?" Lin Fan asked.

The woman glanced at Lin Fan, then lowered her head and said nothing.

Lin Fan said: "The child is weak and will not live long without treatment, but it's still in time for treatment. Can you tell me why it has become like this?"

Hearing that it can still be saved.

A glimmer of light appeared in the woman's dull eyes. She looked up and said in a hoarse voice, "Master, can we really save him?"

"Yes." Lin Fan looked into her eyes and said firmly, "Can you tell me how this child became like this?"

The woman told what she knew. She and her child were homeless and displaced. One day, the child was begging and passed by Huang's house. A bearded man came out and handed the child a meat bun.

Who would have thought that after eating this meat bun, the child rolled on the ground and said that he had a stomachache, and then his body began to ulcerate and pus.

After learning the truth, Lin Fan did not continue to ask, but cut his finger, blood flowed out, and put his finger to the child's mouth. Not long after, a dark flesh worm crawled out of the child's mouth, jumped onto his finger, and sucked blood crazily.

With a light pinch, the flesh worm was crushed into meat paste.

"Maggot Gu, it is so fat, it seems to suck blood very hard."

He recognized this Gu worm at a glance.

It lives in the human body, sucking blood and flesh. When it has sucked all the nutrients in the human flesh and blood, it will start to lay eggs and use it as a container for breeding insects.

Huang Mansion, bearded man.

It seems that there are also people of the same path in this Huang Mansion.

"Master, this is..."

"It doesn't matter, it's okay." Lin Fan smiled, and then the abscess on the child's surface. Now the rotten sore method is still the entry-level method. Without thinking too much, he consumed 0.9 merit points.

Improve! Improve!

In an instant, the rotten sore method advanced.

[Rotten Sore Method (Perfect 20/300)]

Quite good, rapid progress, but the proficiency is a little less. Obviously, the difficulty of the rotten sore method is not high. Casting spells, running magic power, fingers gently fell on the child's forehead.

The mysterious thing about immortal cultivators is that seemingly difficult and complicated diseases can often show initial results in a very short time. If it takes a long time to cure, it is better to study medicine.

The abscesses on the child disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The woman's eyes were filled with surprise, and she began to cry with excitement.

Lin Fan took out some money and put it beside the woman, then stood up and walked forward with the two demons.

"Thank you, Taoist priest."

The woman knelt down and kowtowed, holding the child who had recovered as before, to bid farewell to the Taoist priest.

Lin Fan did not look back, but raised his hand and waved.

If you encounter a person who can be cured, you will do it. The magic you learn is not only to kill demons and eliminate monsters, but also to cure diseases and save people. You can eliminate and save people along the way. Maybe you can't save many, but you can save them.

"Taoist priest, what kind of magic was that just now? How did the child get better all of a sudden?" Fox Daji asked curiously.

"The rotten sore method is just an ordinary spell."

"The rotten sore method doesn't sound like a Taoist spell."

"It is a Taoist spell, an authentic Taoist spell, taught by the master himself, it can't be fake."

Lin Fan was quite satisfied with the spells he had learned, except that the name sounded easy to be misunderstood by others, but the name is not important, people who only look at the surface are very superficial.

When I returned to the inn.

Someone had been waiting for a long time.

"Mr. Huang, this is Taoist Priest Xuan Dian." The waiter stood beside Mr. Huang like a quail, and said immediately when he saw the figure of the Taoist priest.

Mr. Huang was drinking tea, and his eyes fell on the three people who entered the inn. They were quite different. The master said that the Taoist priest exhaled turbid air, but he didn't look ugly, but looked very handsome. When he fell on the two women, he instantly understood why those constables were like this. They were indeed rare beauties.

Put down the teacup and stood up to greet him.

"Master, I am Huang Hong. My master, Master Dapan Xuan, has learned that you are coming, so he specially sent me to invite you to Huang's house for a chat. I wonder if you have time." Huang Hong clasped his fists and saluted, not daring to be negligent. A practitioner who can be valued by his master is naturally not someone he can mess with.

"Are you the son of the county magistrate?"

"My father is the county magistrate of Jinyang County, but my father never considers himself the county magistrate here, but the parent official of Jinyang County."

Huang Hong's face is not ordinary thick. When he said this, his face was not red and his heart was not beating. He was very calm.

"Parent official, hello." Lin Fan opened the Eye of Merit and closed it after just one look. The young master Huang in front of him was indeed a demon in human skin, so there was no need to think too much.

"Master, what about my master..."

"Go back and tell your master that I will go there. Is it tonight?"

"Why at night?"

"Nothing, I just think that meeting at night is more practical."

"Oh, that's how it is. But my master said tomorrow at noon, someone will come to pick up the Taoist priest with a sedan chair."

"Okay, tomorrow at noon then."

Lin Fan nodded in response.

Without much communication, Master Huang hurriedly left with his men.

Night

Inside the Huang Mansion.

"Master, what is this?"

When Master Huang saw that Master was drawing an incomprehensible pattern on the black talisman paper with a pen, he knew that Master was drawing a talisman, but he didn't know what talisman it was.

"This is the Five Ghosts Devouring Souls Talisman, in which Master has imprisoned five black shadow ghosts. Come, cut your finger and drip a little of your blood." Master Da Panxuan waved his hand, still looking at the finished talisman, quite satisfied. The talisman was completed in one go, and all these years of hard work were not in vain.

"Master, what use can my blood have?"

"Hey, good disciple, you are practicing Yin-gathering technique, which is very Yin-heavy. After dripping your blood, this Five Ghosts Devouring Soul Talisman of Master will at least go up one level."

"Oh." Mr. Huang continued as usual, and after dripping, he held his finger in his mouth, "Master, when will you teach me?"

"Why are you in such a hurry? Wait a minute."

At this time, Master Da Pan Xuan put away the talisman, took out a blank white talisman, held a pen to circulate his magic power, and drew on it. I don't know what he drew. Then he took out an ink-colored thing similar to a gavel, checked it, and took it back with peace of mind after confirming that there was no problem.

"Master, what is this?"

"Why do you have so many questions? This is a witchcraft curse. Tomorrow is the day of Jingzhe. What I have to do is to make sure it is foolproof. Although I don't have the other party's birth date and hair, it doesn't matter. This wood is made from the wood of a coffin buried underground for a hundred years. Even if it can't kill him, it can make him dizzy and unable to use 30% of his Taoism."

Listening to what the master said.

Huang Hong's eyes were shining.

These were all the spells he wanted to learn, but it was a pity that the master never taught him.

"Disciple, go and call your third aunt. I will use the power of the moonlight tonight to perform a ritual for her to remove the evil obstacles on her body." Master Da Pan Xuan said.

"Master, the third aunt is with my father."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter where you cast the spell, just let your father sleep in another room."

"Ah?"

"Hmm? You don't listen to me, do you still want to learn magic?"

"Master, don't worry, I'll go now."

Looking at his disciple's back, Master Dapan Xuan was very satisfied. Being in the Huang Mansion was even more comfortable than being a county magistrate.

The night was very dark.

County magistrate Huang stopped in the courtyard, looked up at the bright moon, and then looked back at the two black shadows imprinted on the window paper, as if his third aunt had an attack. Master Xuan stepped forward to trap her and wrestled with her.

Inn.

"Master, is the strength okay?" Miaomiao, the cat squatting under the table, was washing the feet of the master, and asked through the master's hips with watery eyes.

"Well, not bad." Lin Fan nodded, holding an axe and sharpening it with a whetstone.

The fox Daji behind him pressed the Taoist's shoulder and whispered, "Master, let me sharpen it later."

"No, this axe is of great significance. I have to sharpen it myself. What do you think of the young master Huang you saw today?" Lin Fan asked.

Fox Daji said, "Master, he has a lot of Yin in his body. He must have taken a lot of women to replenish his Yang."

Cat Miaomiao said, "Yes, yes, there is also a Yin smell. It is the resentment of the women who took Yin. They must have been forced."

"Well, very good. It seems that you have gained a lot from following me."

"Hey, it's all because of what you taught me."

"I am the same."

The night is getting deeper.

While enjoying it, Lin Fan is still sharpening the axe hard. The axe blade is polished to a shine that can reflect a person's shadow.

The ghosts on his back are nourished by blood.

Most of them have transformed into black shadow ghosts.

Now there are only three points of merit left.

I didn't think much about it.

All of them were thrown to the Blood Evil Shocking Eyes and the Summoning Demon Fist.

He didn't want to know how far he had been promoted.

He only knew that the White Tiger Star Lord would appear tomorrow, and the filthy things in the world would become completely active. The old demon of the Huang family had some Taoist skills and knew that tomorrow was the Waking of Insects Day, and the power of the evil demons would be increased.

But was he afraid?

Humph!

Fear of nothing.

As an orthodox Taoist, how could he be afraid of these evil demons?

If you want to exorcise the demons, you must be convinced.

Keep sharpening the axe.

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