Chapter 250: Still a person? 〈Second update, please vote~〉
"This is the secret book of Taikong and Immortal Finger Transformation. You should keep it and don't spread it outside." After a while, the layman from the thatched cottage walked into the living room and handed over a few secrets. A piece of rice paper filled with characters was delivered to Qin Yao.
Qin Yao took the rice paper and took a look. Well, the ink marks on it were not even dry.
"System, system, air stepping, fairy finger transformation... give me a reaction."
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Qin Yao: "..."
Damn it.
I really miss the exhilarating feeling of "maximizing the level with one click" when practicing the Angry-Eye Arhat Palm.
What a pity...
I can’t add more points at the moment.
"Master, Master, I'm back." Not long after, when Qin Yao was carefully pondering the air-walking technique and the Immortal Finger Transformation, Xiaohui quickly came to the living room carrying a figure.
"Put him on the table." The Caolu layman ordered, turned to look at Qin Yao and said: "Master Qin, I will wake up Ma Shangfeng later and persuade him to be educated. I hope You can cooperate with me."
General Qin Yao. The rice paper was folded and put into his pocket: "Don't worry, I will fully cooperate."
The Thatched Cottage layman smiled slightly, came to the table, cast a magic power, and used a blind trick. Suddenly there were many people around Ma Shangfeng. A "Ma Shangfeng" emerged.
“Edict!”
The layman put the index and middle fingers of his hands together to perform a hand seal, and with his left arm across his chest, he stabbed Ma Shangfeng's forehead with the sword finger of his right hand, making a clear snapping sound.
Ma Shangfeng was woken up by the beating. He sat up holding his painful forehead and looked around blankly: "Am I not in Yihongyuan? Why did I get here?"
"Master Ma, you were in Yihongyuan last night and died immediately." Xiaohui said bluntly.
Ma Shangfeng: "..."
Thinking hard, he only remembered that he had a lot of fun and felt comfortable after using the magic oil last night. He really couldn't think of what happened after that. Get up.
"Ma Shangfeng, this is your fate!" said the thatched cottage layman.
“What nonsense fate, I don’t believe it.”
Ma Shangfeng jumped up, patted his chest and said: “I, Ma Shangfeng, have been practicing horizontal martial arts for half my life, and I don’t know how many things are in my body. Well, why did Feng die immediately? You must be lying to me."
"Don't believe me? If you don't believe me, just look back." The Caolu layman said calmly.
Ma Shangfeng snorted coldly, looked back, and was stunned for a moment.
Why is there a Ma Shangfeng here?
"The one lying down is your physical body, and you are the Yang soul now. If you don't practice, the Yang soul will sooner or later dissipate the Yang energy and become a Yin soul, and then you will be completely dead. " said the thatched cottage layman.
“I don’t believe it.” Ma Shangfeng pinched himself hard and gasped in pain: “I can still feel the pain, how could it be the soul?”
“I can’t dream. It hurts, you are not dreaming now." The Caolu layman said seriously: "If ghosts can't feel the pain, what's the point of the eighteen levels of hell?"
Ma Shangfeng: "..."< br>
Am I really dead? ?
"There is a certain telepathy between the soul and the body. I have a way to prove it to you." Qin Yao said.
"How to prove it?"
Qin Yao came to the lying "Ma Shangfeng", grabbed his clothes with both hands, and lifted him up easily: "It's very simple. I’ll see if you react later.”
Ma Shangfeng looked confused. Before he could ask for a reaction, he saw Qin Yao lift up his body and throw it to the ground with a loud bang. ring.
Ma Shangfeng's heart twitched and he shouted: "What are you doing?"
"Bang, bang, bang."
Qin Yao picked up one of "Ma Shangfeng's" legs and smashed it to the left After he hit it to the right, the floor was cracked, and he asked: "Do you feel it? ?"
Ma Shangfeng subconsciously rushed over, took the "body" back, and said distressedly: "Even if you want to prove it, you don't have to use this method of proof, right?" "Then you believe it, it doesn't matter?" , I'll work harder and continue," Qin Yao said.
Ma Shangfeng: "..."
You are the devil, right?
"Okay, okay."
The Caolu layman coughed dryly and said: "Ma Shangfeng, the matter has come to this, you have no choice, just be my golden armored general with peace of mind. But Don’t be too discouraged. After destroying the Fuso Ghost Queen, I will find a way to return the favor to you.”
“Really?” Ma Shangfeng shouted excitedly like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.
"Of course it's true. Don't you believe that I have this ability?" the Thatched Cottage layman asked.
“I believe it, I believe it.” Ma Shangfeng was overjoyed: “Bulk, let’s quickly discuss how to get rid of the Fusang ghost.”
“I have an idea.” Qin Yao said.
The Caolu layman: "Taoist Master Qin, please speak."
"We can take Shi Shi home openly and set up the ghost-killing formation in her house in advance. The Ghost King has received The news, even if there are doubts, will come to the door as soon as it gets dark, and then we will wait and see, "Qin Yao said.
"Good idea!" The layman nodded and said to Ma Shangfeng: "Put down the body and follow me. I will teach you my unique skills now..."
Ma Shangfeng placed the "corpse" on the table with fear. On the way, before leaving, he did not forget to tell Qin Yao: "You can't torture the corpse!"
Qin Yao: "..."
It seems that it was a play just performed It was so true, it left a psychological shadow on this guy.
The next day.
evening.
The restless Fuso ghost walked around in his mountain palace, turning his head to look in the direction of the palace door from time to time.
He sent out all the ghosts in the Ghost King Palace to hunt them down. However, one night passed and there was still no news. How could he not be anxious?
You must know that not all women can be the enchantress. The reason why he traveled thousands of miles to come to Shijia Town is because he once used taboo methods and divination revealed that Shi Shi from Shijia Town is the best. The perfect cauldron for him.
As long as he can accept Shi Shi as an enchantress and make her willingly help him merge Yin and Yang, then he will have the opportunity to step into the realm of the Great Onmyoji, which is what the people of the Central Plains call a Celestial Master, almost a god or demon. !
"Master Ghost King, we have found Miss Shi Shi's trace." Just when he couldn't control himself and wanted to use taboo divination, a ghost suddenly floated into the hall.
The Fuso Ghost was overjoyed and asked quickly: "Where is she?"
"In her own home." The Yin Ghost replied: "There are four men accompanying her."< br>
"Four men...are they invited to deal with me?"
Fuso Ghost sneered, and just as he was about to step out of the hall, he suddenly saw the sun rising in the east, sprinkling golden light.
It's dawn.
Getting married can only wait until night...
Meanwhile.
Shi Shi’s home.
The layman in the thatched cottage held a wooden bucket filled with cinnabar in his left hand and a brush in his right hand. He kept dipping it in cinnabar and drew runes one by one on the wall.
What is the Ghost King?
The ghosts are like clouds!
The runes he is drawing now are to keep out those ghost servants, lest a hundred ghosts walk at night and destroy the Three Talents and Eight Treasures Mirror Array.
In the main hall, the breeze was blowing and the light was bright. Qin Yao was sitting on the recliner by the window, closing his eyes and meditating, carefully pondering the scriptures on the art of flying.
Shi Shi sat on a table not far away, holding his chin with his hands, looking at the figure by the window boredly, and saw the bright sunshine shining on him, as if it was covered with a layer of golden light, brilliant and brilliant .
"That's great..." She narrowed her eyes slightly and murmured softly unconsciously.
(End of this chapter)