Chapter 172

"Eh, elder martial brother Cheng, why did you come back at this time?"

The two Xuanxin authentic disciples guarding in front of the mountain gate were surprised when they saw the emergence of the painted ghost in human skin.

As soon as the painted skin ghost heard that the owner of the human skin on her was dead, it had not spread in Xuanxin.

Just think about it - the war is coming. Jin Guang certainly doesn't want this bad news to be known by more disciples, so as not to affect morale.

"I was hurt when I killed an evil ghost the day before yesterday. The headmaster asked me to come back and take medicine first. When I'm ready, I'll go to sunset mountain city to help."

The painted ghost's face was pale and looked really like a big wound.

The two disciples immediately showed concern: "elder martial brother is injured. Don't worry?"

"It doesn't matter," the painted ghost shook his head and said, "it's just eroded by the ghost spirit. It's all right to use the founder's righteousness to disperse the ghost spirit in the ancestral hall."

Then he walked into the mountain gate.

But they were still stopped. The two young gatekeepers smiled apologetically and said, "senior brother, you also know the rules. You have to verify..."

"Why, do you still suspect that I am a fake demon?"

The painted skin ghost made a cold hum of anger, suddenly raised a yellow talisman in his hand, and then blurted out the formula.

"Heaven and earth are limitless, Xuanxin Zhengfa, golden Guanghua sword, disease!"

With a finger raised, Huang Fu immediately turned into a sword light and shot away. He landed on a huge stone beside the Mountain Gate with a "bare" sound, leaving a bottomless sword hole.

"If it's a demon, can you use the Xuanxin Dharma?"

"Don't be angry, elder martial brother. We also act according to the rules."

Without any doubt, the two Xuanxin authentic disciples quickly laughed to get out of the way and let the painted ghost in.

After entering the Xuanxin authentic school, the painted skin ghost was embarrassed again.

She can become an authentic disciple of Xuanxin through "peeling and worrying", and even master her magic skills, but she can't get memory.

Therefore, the painted ghost doesn't know where the ancestral hall is in such a big Xuanxin authentic school.

If you wander aimlessly, it will inevitably cause trouble.

At this time, a 14-year-old young disciple happened to pass by.

The painted ghost moved his eyebrows and suddenly covered his heart and coughed violently.

Hearing the news, the young disciple hurried over and said, "elder martial brother Cheng, what's the matter with you?"

"Help me to the ancestral hall quickly. When I subdued an evil ghost outside, I was possessed by ghost Qi. I want to expel the ghost Qi by the righteousness of the ancestral hall." The painter gasped and said.

"Ah, I'll help you over!"

The young disciple didn't know much about the world and didn't think much. Even after holding the painted ghost's hand and feeling cold, he believed that he was indeed eroded by the ghost spirit and needed to heal immediately.

The painted ghost deliberately slowed down, and the young disciple took the initiative to lead him in front.

A few minutes later, I came to a majestic and solemn wooden building. On the plaque, the words "ancestral hall" were written.

At the gate of the ancestral hall, there were also two genuine disciples of Xuanxin. They didn't need to talk to the skin painting ghost. The enthusiastic young disciples took the initiative to help him explain and explain the reason.

The two disciples at the door were also very young. They also had no doubt. They quickly opened the door and let the painted ghost in.

In fact, Jin Guang took almost all of Xuanxin's authentic elite and experts away, leaving only one elder and more than 20 young disciples to look after the house, so he could put two people in important places.

In addition, the ancestral hall is valued only because it enshrines the ancestral tablets, which has a high symbolic significance for the authenticity of Xuanxin.

But in fact, there is no collection of magic weapons and other important things, so the so-called attention is completely floating on the surface.

Of course, this is because they don't know that the secret script of "mysterious heart secret formula" is hidden under the ancestral tablet.

But this can't blame them. After all, who dares to overturn the ancestral tablet?

"Two younger martial brothers, I don't want to be disturbed when I exercise Kung Fu, so would you please watch for me outside?"

The painted skin ghost sat down on the futon in the center of the ancestral hall, then frowned and said.

"No problem."

The two gatekeepers started later than the tall and thin man, and their accomplishments were lower. With the purpose of flattering, they promised to close the door for him.

When the gate was closed and the ancestral hall fell into seclusion, as if isolated from the outside world, the painted ghost immediately got up and walked to the ancestral tablet on the table in front.

The long Lingpai is nearly two feet high, and I don't know what material it is made of. The painted skin ghost feels heavier than iron when holding it in his hand. I'm afraid it weighs no less than 100 kilograms.

However, this weight was not a problem for her. She pulled it up with one hand and turned it over. Sure enough, she saw that the bottom of the memorial tablet was hollow, and a scroll wrapped in a brocade bag was hidden in it.

Take it out and see that the five words on the brocade bag are the secret formula of Xuanxin!

"Yes!"

The painted skin ghost was so happy that he quickly put the brocade bag and scroll into the sleeve cage to hide, put the ancestral Spirit card back, and then sat down on the futon again.

Then there is the boring waiting.

Four or five hours later, when it was getting dark, the painted ghost got up and opened the door.

"Elder martial brother Cheng, are you well?"

"Well, with the protection of our ancestors, we have great righteousness. Some of the remaining ghost Qi can't turn up big waves."

The painted skin ghost walked out of the door with his head held high, pretended to be cold and arrogant, nodded to them, and left the ancestral hall.

Instead of going anywhere else, she went straight to the mountain gate.

"Elder martial brother Cheng, are you going down the mountain so soon? Why don't you have a rest?" The two gatekeepers haven't changed shifts yet. When they saw her, they couldn't help caring.

"The war at the foot of the mountain is imminent. I'll go there now. One more person will do more." The painted ghost explained.

The two gatekeepers immediately looked respectfully at her and watched her down the mountain.

After completely leaving Xuanxin's authentic mountain gate, the painted ghost was relieved.

Everything was going well, but she was always worried.

After all, it is the hometown of the first sect of the right way. If it is seen through, the consequences are really unpredictable.

Moreover, this is the first task given to her by Chen Gou. Naturally, she wants to hand over the secret script to Chen Gou satisfactorily.

In this way, when the master sees her value, he may not send her to the underworld, but stay with her.

But she also knew that her camouflage ability was only one aspect. The key reason for her smooth journey was that most people of Xuanxin authentic were transferred away.

After all, young disciples with short cultivation and low experience are easy to cheat. The older generation who have been dealing with demons and ghosts for decades are not so easy to cheat.

For example, when you meet the authentic leader of Xuanxin, Jin Guang, you are afraid that you will be seen through at the first sight.

After going down the mountain, the painted skin ghost entered the sunset mountain city overnight and went to the inn to meet Chen Gou.

Walking in the street, I obviously felt the solemn atmosphere of mountain rain and wind all over the building.

The residents were in a hurry, and all the occasional practitioners looked serious. It seemed that Xuanxin was authentic and found many demon subduers from other decent sects to help.

At this time, most of the practitioners knew that the old demon of Heishan, the ghost king of the underworld, had come to the world.

What Xuanxin's authentic saint of the three realms said is firm and certain.

In the case of preconceived ideas, they only think of the old black mountain demon as threatening. They are really determined to turn Xuanxin into an authentic purgatory on earth

You know, the old black mountain demon in this world is no better than the one in the TV play.

As soon as the black mountain old demon appeared in the TV play, he was directly cut off and pulled out the sword for seconds by the first seven nights.

Now the old black mountain demon, even if he waits for a few years to grow up, and then Chen Gou feeds him ten kilograms of Dali niumo pill, it is estimated that he can shave the ghost king.

Or it is true that the seven night sage can kill the old black mountain demon with one sword, but it is only a part of the old black mountain demon!

Through induction, the painted ghost found the inn where Chen Gou lived and went directly to the door of the room to knock.

"Master, I'm back."

"Come in."

The painted skin ghost opened the door and went in. After closing the door, he immediately took the scroll out of the sleeve cage, put his hands on it, and said with a smile, "fortunately, this is the secret script!"

"Well done."

Chen Gou smiled when he saw the words "mysterious heart and secret formula" on the brocade bag. Then he opened the brocade bag and poured out the secret roll inside.

The secret scroll is also made of what material. When I touch it, I feel wrapped in a vortex, and the mana in my body is faintly to be sucked away.

Chen Gou astringed his mind and opened the candle pupil to illuminate the past

[secret script of mysterious heart secret recipe: skill learning prop]

[origin: Liaozhai abyss]

[introduction: this secret script records the supreme formula created by Su Tianxin, an ancient practitioner, to resist the power of seven generations of resentment partners. When he is successful, he has the power of earth shaking, but it is also a flash in the pan. It is a beautiful dream, waking up and falling flowers.]

[attribute: after taking this volume of secret script and spending a certain amount of time and energy, humans can learn the mysterious secret of platinum skill.]

[Note 1: it can only be understood by the awakened person once!]

[Note 2: this skill scroll was written by the ancient friar Su Tianxin. It contains mysterious rules. The mysterious secret of the heart that the awakened person understands through this scroll will be the most complete!]

"Can only be used once?"

Chen Gou is inevitably disappointed. In this way, this volume of secret script is basically equal to a skill crystal, or even worse than a skill crystal.

The skill can be learned directly from the crystal stone, and the secret script needs to be understood.

"I hope the mysterious secret will not disappoint me again..."

Chen Gou looked at the specific attributes of the mysterious secret formula. This is the really important place.

In fact, although he attached great importance to the most authentic Taoism, his expectation did not reach the level of "iron eating real bear" or "deformation" skills.

Because I knew for a long time that although this mysterious skill is strong, it has a fatal defect that it can't stop at the beginning and can only make one move in the end.

This defect is much more serious than "extreme madness". The latter is that the power of skills is gradually reduced, while the former is bad, but it will be fatal!

But when Chen Gou saw the detailed attributes of the mysterious secret formula, the whole person instantly petrified on the spot.

The painter is still standing in front of him. He is so rude. It can only show that the advantages of this platinum skill are too strong.

In a completely unexpected way, strong enough to make up for any defects!