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Chapter 241 The Taoist Priesthood

call out--

A light red light shot out from the brow of the young man in Taoist robes.

This is what he learned in his dream, a unique method of opening the Yin and Yang Eyes, which can see through certain illusions!

At this time, he saw a bloody world, as if the heaven and earth were dyed red with blood, with bright red and coquettish blood flowing everywhere.

He looked horrified, what on earth is going on?

This can't be an ordinary ghost!

It might be an evil ghost, even a fierce ghost, or even a fierce ghost!

This world not only contains ghosts and ghosts, but also mutated evil spirits, ferocious ghosts, fierce ghosts, and even great evil spirits of the Confucian level.

"Brother, it, it's coming."

Mao Xiang pointed at the bloody footprints on the ground and said nervously, quickly hiding behind the young man in Taoist robes.

In the eyes of the young man in Taoist robes, the pairs of bloody footprints were just a faint black shadow, exuding a strange aura, which must be the magic of evil spirits.

It seems to swallow up a person's life.

At this time, the black shadow was devouring the life of the two of them in big mouthfuls. It seemed that every bite of life that was swallowed made the black shadow solidify a little.

The young man in Taoist robes glanced around, immediately stretched his right hand into his arms, and pinched out a yellow talisman with his index and middle fingers.

"disease!"

The talisman flew out and suddenly burned in front of the black figure, turning into a blazing fire cloud.

This is a low-grade fire cloud talisman that can turn into a fire cloud.

"ah"--

The black shadow was burned by the fire cloud, making bursts of sizzling sounds, and then turned into a puff of blue smoke.

There was a strange black air in the blue smoke.

"It is indeed an evil spirit!"

The young man in Taoist robes looked solemn.

This is not an evil spirit, it just has the smell of an evil spirit.

If it was that terrifying evil spirit, how could it be burned by an ordinary yellow talisman?

In his dream, it seemed that the talismans could be divided into five levels: gold, silver, purple, blue, and yellow, and each level could be divided into three levels: upper, middle, and lower.

Among them, the golden talisman is the most powerful, roughly equivalent to the level of a great sage, but it requires the caster to have the highest level of Taoism and consumes the most power.

Some top-grade golden talismans may reach the semi-saint level in power.

The power is extremely terrifying.

The silver talisman comes second.

It is roughly equivalent to the power of a great scholar.

Purple and blue talismans follow.

It is roughly equivalent to the level of literary minister and scribe. Some talismans may reach the level of great scholars, but there are also some talismans whose power is only equivalent to that of scribes.

The least powerful one is the yellow talisman, which is also the most common talisman.

But those with strong power can reach the level of scribes, and can even kill several scribes with one talisman in seconds.

If a high-level talisman is forcibly cast, in most cases it will not be possible due to insufficient mana. If by chance, even if the talisman is successfully cast, it may be counterattacked by the talisman's mana.

In mild cases, the meridians are disordered and hemiplegia occurs.

In severe cases, bleeding from all seven orifices will result in death on the spot.

Maoshan, the Zhang Huoyun Talisman of the Taoist-robed young man, is a middle-grade yellow-level Fire Cloud Talisman, and its power is almost equivalent to that of a literary talent.

Talismans and spells are mostly the same.

For example, the Fire Cloud Talisman is derived from the Fire Cloud Curse. Painting the spell on the talisman can naturally save time and effort. Moreover, many yellow-level talismans can be used without Taoism, and ordinary people can also exert their power.

power.

Now Maoshan can only draw middle-grade yellow-level talismans.

However, when the weather, location, and people are favorable, it is possible to have great luck and occasionally draw high-grade yellow-grade talismans.

Although he is not yet able to draw a top-grade yellow-grade talisman, he can successfully cast a top-grade yellow-grade spell.

This was the reason why he dared to come to Tonggu Village.

The power of high-grade yellow-level spells can allow him to reach the level of a scribe.

"Where did this evil ghost aura come from? Is it really scattered from the evil ghost's body?" Mao Shan stared at the floating evil ghost aura and said, "Second sister, do you remember how to use the Fire Cloud Talisman?"

"Remember."

Mao Xiang nodded and asked: "Brother, do you want to use it now?"

"It's not needed now, but you take it out first. If you find anything wrong, use it immediately." Mao Shan reminded, for fear that when the evil ghost appears, he will not be able to take care of it for a while.

Upon hearing this, Mao Xiang immediately took out a middle-grade yellow-grade talisman.

The fire cloud talisman can restrain evil spirits, and the high-grade yellow-level fire cloud talisman may even burn evil spirits, so Maoshan painted a lot of middle-grade yellow-level fire cloud talismans.

There is also a high-quality yellow-grade fire cloud talisman.

This is the one that was obtained after hundreds of failures. It is extremely precious, so Maoshan left it to Maoxiang.

At this time, the sky and the earth were still bloody.

Mao Shan frowned tightly. Did the evil spirit massacre the entire village?

He vaguely remembered more scenes from his dream, and it seemed that there were even more terrifying existences behind him, and in the end, the underworld soldiers needed to be dispatched to solve them...

However, it seems that there are no dark soldiers in this world.

There are no heavenly soldiers.

Since Mao Shan came to his senses in the dream, he began to try to find the Yin soldiers.

Although the Yin soldiers in Youdu are also called Yin soldiers in the world, they are not real Yin soldiers. It seems that they do not have the earthly priesthood.

In his dream, after being conferred by the Taoist priest, he would have the power to dispatch a certain number of magical soldiers and ghost generals.

Therefore, we can slay demons and eradicate evil spirits, rescue living beings, and relieve those in distress.

If you have not accepted the official duties, you have no right to send gods to serve ghosts.

The so-called "conferring" means that one can ascend to the rank of Tiancao and Dicao. With the rank of Taoist priest, one can be regarded as a person of Tiancao or Dicao.

But there is no heaven in this world, let alone underworld.

This made it impossible for him to use most of the powerful spells he learned from dreams, and he was unable to obtain the Taoist priesthood, or become a Heavenly Cao or an Earthly Cao.

But this time when he traveled west, he heard that Qingshan City God had come to this world.

The name Qingshan City God always gave him a familiar feeling, as if in that mysterious dream, he was a non-staff member of Youfangdian under the Qingshan City God's Mansion.

Named Dengdicao, he can command certain evil soldiers and ghost generals through the granting of gifts.

So he came over to take a look.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

At this time, Mao Xiang also realized that something was wrong. He looked around and said quickly: "If brother can't beat me, let's leave quickly."

Mao Shan came to his senses and nodded, saying: "Let's go."

"Where to go?"

Mao Xiang asked.

"Let's check the situation first."

Mao Shan looked around and walked out quickly.

After a while, the two returned to the well, both frowning and looking at the two bright red bloody handprints on the edge of the well, as if an evil spirit had just crawled out of it.

"flutter!"

"flutter!"

At this time, there was a sudden splashing sound from the well, as if someone was struggling in the well.

"Brother, there is a ghost in the well!"

Mao Xiang quickly reminded, holding the middle-grade yellow-grade Fire Cloud Talisman tightly in her hand, hesitatingly asked: "Could it be a human?"

"Second sister, cast the Fire Cloud Talisman."

Mao Shan pondered for a moment and said, "There are not people in the well, but ghosts."

This time he did not take action, but gave instructions to Mao Xiang to take action. After all, Mao Xiang learned the spell from him and could not do everything by him.

In this way, Maoxiang will never be able to come out of the mountain.

"good!"

Mao Xiang nodded quickly, not timid in her heart.

Nervous and a little excited.

"disease!"

The talisman held by Mao Xiang flew out and fell into the well.

Wow——

The talisman suddenly ignited and turned into a cloud of fire and burned into the well.

"ah--"

Screams immediately came from the well.

It seems that there is a ghost being burned by the fire cloud, turning into bursts of green smoke.




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