Chapter 583

The old Taoist didn't take this woman seriously, but after two rounds, Yu Shen was horrified.

This woman's skills are strange, and her moves are firm and soft, and she can't find any flaws.

The old Taoist was hit in the back with a wooden stick and fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment.

The next moment, the wooden stick approached the neck, and the other end of the wooden stick was the girl's beautiful and cold side face, cold soaking and melting the moon.

"Who the hell are you?" The old Taoist asked on the face, but his fingers pinched a talisman paper behind his back and used his internal force to catalyze.

"The Seven Stars and Eight Trigrams Formation is a forbidden technique of Taoism. It hurts the heavens and harms reason and violates the way of heaven. It needs to be refined by 108 wronged souls to gather the souls of those who died in vain. The way of reincarnation of eight wronged souls, such sorcery, are you worthy of the Taoist robe on your body?"

The girl's cold questioning voice was like a heavy hammer, hitting her heart heavily.

The old Taoist opened his eyes wide in shock and couldn't believe it: "How do you know? Who the hell are you?"

Such Taoist taboo techniques would not be known to core disciples at all.

"It doesn't matter who I am. Now, immediately release all the ghosts and let me save them. I can relieve you of your sins. Otherwise, such evil deeds will be doomed in the future."

The old Taoist's eyeballs were rolling around.

"If you use such taboo techniques, it will definitely affect yourself. I don't know what Jiang Chunlan promised you to make you work so hard for her that you don't even want to die."

"I... I was forced by Jiang Chunlan." The talisman paper in the hands of the old Taoist gradually went out, his eyebrows drooping, his expression very helpless.

"She captured my apprentice and forced me to work for her. My apprentice is my child. How dare I refuse?"

The more the old Taoist spoke, the more excited he became: "I used the Fire Qi technique many years ago, but unfortunately it failed, and she threatened me with her disciple. In desperation, I used the forbidden technique. There's a way."

"This place is Qinshan. You dare to use forbidden techniques here. It's really daring."

Seeing that she had a good conversation, the old Taoist didn't dare to hide it any more: "Since you know everything and you can still find this place, you must not be an ordinary person, and you must also know that this place is blessed with good fortune, where crisis and interests coexist. I can only give it a try, so I am surrounded by obstacles, insects, ants and beasts dare not approach. At the same time, I use the seven-star gossip array to suppress the evil spirit generated by refining, but I can also hide the sky and cross the sea, but I did not expect, Still missed."

Mingjing said: "You are quite capable. Jiang Chunlan has already been executed. I will help you find your apprentice. Now hand over the wronged souls, and I will save them and send them to where they should go."

The old Taoist hesitated: "You... are you my Taoist disciple?"

"Although they have different paths, they return to the same destination. What they pursue is only one word."

The old Taoist sighed, "It's a pity to have such an enlightenment at such a young age, with a very human nature..."

When the old Taoist spoke Luo raised his left hand, a cluster of faint blue flames ignited in his palm, very faint.

"I spent one thousand three hundred and fifty-seven days gathering a ray of Yang soul for him and nourishing him, and within ten years, he will be alive again, but as you said, this method goes against the law of heaven, even if Rebirth, there is no afterlife, my wife and I have talked about the key points, but my wife still insists on doing her own thing, those dead souls have already merged with his Yang soul, and if you want to separate, you must obtain a master of the Tao, and I have been unable to do it."

Spiegel held out her hand.

The old Taoist gave her a deep look: "This kind of yang soul cannot be carried by the body of an ordinary person. Within half a month, it will be withered, and it will be sucked out of its essence and die."

Ming Jing waved her hand and took the ray of Yang Soul from his hand. From beginning to end, her expression did not change.

The old Taoist widened his eyes in surprise, and said incredulously, "You...you actually have such a high level of cultivation."

The old Taoist stared at her face carefully. Under the moonlight, the young girl's face was like a silver plate, her eyes were pure and compassionate, which made people feel unstoppable respect.

Taoism also has physiognomy techniques. I didn't pay attention to it before, but I couldn't help being surprised when I looked closely, "You, you... You are actually full of Buddha appearances. Who are you?"

"Just a cultivator."

The old Taoist suddenly smiled with relief, "Maybe this is God's will."

Suddenly, the old Taoist spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person quickly wilted like a withered body.

Mingjing frowned, squatted down and took his pulse.

"The old man knows that his sins are heavy, the deadline is approaching, and he will live without face. I hope that the master can save those dead souls and reincarnate with peace of mind. It can be considered to make up for my sins. The old man has one more thing to ask for, and I hope the master will agree."

"My disciple Shifang is the person I am most worried about in my life. Because of me, I have fallen into the hands of Mrs. Jiang. The master is sympathetic to the world and saves my disciple. The old Taoist will bear a ring of grass in the next life. "

Ming Jing nodded: "I promise you."

With a smile on the old Taoist's face, he took out a yellowed scripture from his arms, "This Yin Talisman scripture has been handed down from generation to generation by my sect. I also ask the master to help me give it to Shifang, and let him Remember to pass it on."

"Yu Xuzi, the thirty-fifth generation descendant of Qingxu Guan Taoism in Qingfeng Mountain, is ashamed of his ancestors." The old Taoist knelt on the ground, slammed his head three times, shouted, and died of anger.

Ye Feng was stunned watching from the side, and walked over quietly: "Is this dead?"

Mingjing sat on the ground to save the undead of the old Taoist, Ye Feng was a little drowsy listening to the sound of chanting.

In the end, Mingjing decided to cremate the old Taoist on the spot. Ye Feng expressed his confusion, "Why cremated?"

"The Taoist family rejoices in death and good in life. Their ancestor Zhuangzi used heaven and earth as the coffin, the sun and the moon as the walls, the stars as the pearls, and all things as the fast food. The husband who cares for his relatives will be at peace regardless of the place, and filial piety is the best. I cremated him on the spot and brought his ashes back to Qingfeng Mountain, which must be where he wants to sleep forever."

Ye Feng nodded: "Actually, he is quite pitiful. He was threatened and used. We must find his apprentice."

Ming Jing suddenly thought of one thing: "No open fire can be used here..."

However, the next moment, Ye Feng had turned on the lighter, and a cluster of yellow flames floated faintly in the night wind, the color looked very strange, and suddenly the flames went out.

The surroundings fell into a suffocating silence in an instant.

Ye Feng held his breath and suddenly felt a chill on his back, and his whole body froze.

"Miss... Miss, is there something behind me?"

Mingjing dragged him behind him and touched the center of his eyebrows with cinnabar with his fingers. Ye Feng felt the heat between his eyebrows and fainted in the next instant.

Mingjing stared at the night, sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a faint golden light all over his body, gradually warming in the dark night.

The fog in the mountains seemed to be thicker.

"Where is the kid who dared to trespass into Jiuyou, he was caught and thrown into Huangquan."

The Yaksha guarding the mountain is ferocious.

However, this ghost exudes a golden light that they have never seen before, without crying, hesitation or embarrassment.

Not like a wandering soul, but like a god.

"I stumbled into this place late at night, and I hope the mountain gods will forgive me, so I will leave quickly."

At this time, an old woman came out of the cave door. She was very happy when she saw Mingjing. "I saw the golden light shining in the sky, and I knew it was you."

The old woman was waving a long spoon made of skeletons in her hand, and her skinny face was full of excitement.

She avoided Yaksha and motioned for Mingjing to follow: "You are a person who keeps your word. It's not that you can't cry, it's that you haven't met the destined person."

"In that case, I will sell you a favor. Didn't you look for a woman last time?"

Spiegel narrowed his eyes.

Madam Meng felt an extremely strong sense of oppression, and she said bravely: "The biggest gossip in the underworld right now is the upcoming wedding of the little Hades. The origin of his fiancée is very strange. I have been inquiring for many days, but I have no idea. Is it the person you're looking for, but I think it's a clue."

"Little Hades?"

"He is Jiu Shen, the son of Pluto Jiuzhong, the heir of the next Pluto. It is rumored that he is weak and sick, and very few people have seen him, and the Biluo Palace where the little Pluto lives is not accessible to ordinary people, especially when it is approaching a big wedding. It's because I strengthened my defenses, I wanted to explore and there was nothing I could do, just because I couldn't find you, you came to Jiuyou."

"When is the big wedding?"

"Next month's Cold Food Festival, when all the ghosts will be dispatched, the nine seclusions will celebrate together, and taking the opportunity to open the gates of ghosts, you can enter the nine secluded places to find out."