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Chapter 65 Hundred Ghosts

"I see you want to be beaten! What kind of weird idea is this?"

Chujiu muttered in a low voice that this might be something that a Taoist priest could only encounter in his life.

I asked why? Chujiu was a little embarrassed and hesitantly said: "Do you think you can defeat so many ghosts in your life?"

This explanation, okay. I admire it from the bottom of my heart.

On the ninth day of the lunar month, I was asked to take off my shoes again. After untying the red rope on my toes, I found that the entire sole of my foot was a little purple, as if I had been standing in the snow for a long time. After untying the red rope on my fingers, I

I shivered.

Back in the office, I picked up the drink bottle from which I drank juice on the ninth day of the Lunar New Year and poured some boiled water into it. I put it in the palm of my hand and finally felt a little better.

Chujiu told me that for ordinary people, ten minutes is the limit for locking Yang Qi. Otherwise, they will be frozen. People who have practiced martial arts since childhood can probably hold on for half an hour.

After being locked in Yang Qi, it is equivalent to blocking many of the senses, just like the thoughts are retained, but the physical body is separated from the current world. Therefore, the ghosts think they are the same kind, and the Yang Qi on their bodies will not be dissipated.

After I calmed down a bit, I suddenly understood why Chujiu was so excited. It turned out that I was also the one who passed by Baigui now.

"Chujiu, are we considered people who have dealt with hundreds of ghosts now? It's really exciting to think about it!"

Chujiu almost spit out the juice he was drinking.

"Guo Guo, these are at most Yin spirits, not ghosts. Even if they can be, they are the harmless ones among ghosts! If we meet the real Hundred Ghosts at Night, I think the last ones can easily deal with us.

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"Hundred Ghosts Night Parade, I heard such a story when I was a kid. Are the top 100 ghosts so powerful?"

Chu Jiu rolled his eyes at me again, with a terrible expression of being uneducated, and his face felt a little hot when he saw it. Then he explained to me that there are 130 kinds of ghosts in the real Hundred Ghosts Night Parade, and the last one is called

Kamaita.

The Kamaita is a magical ghost with claws as sharp as a terrifying sickle. It is said that when people are walking on the road, a whirlwind suddenly blows. After the wind stops, they find that their hands and feet are all scarred by sharp knives.

, some even had their hands and feet cut off directly. Kamamaitachi is the only ghost recorded in records that can travel faster than the wind.

I heard people exclaiming in surprise, and asked Chujiu, if the people ranked last are so powerful, then the number one must be invincible, right?

Chujiu said that the number one tree is called Mu Mei, which is actually a tree that looks similar to an ordinary tree but is inhabited by souls.

I was curious as to how a tree could be ranked first. Chujiu replied that he didn’t know either, but his old man’s old man once said that this ranking is based on lethality. Kamamatachi will hurt a person when he passes by.

Charming can make an entire village full of humans and animals.

I asked Chujiu, why are there so many ghosts here and how are we going to solve them?

Chujiu thought about it and said that these Yin spirits were not formed in a day or two. There should be a formation with a particularly strong Yin energy nearby. It attracted ghosts within a hundred miles radius.

As for how to solve the problem, Chujiu smiled mysteriously and said he wanted to negotiate with them.

I asked how to negotiate, and they just said they would let me watch the show later.

After finishing speaking, Chujiu picked up a pen from the table and drew a rune on the paper that I couldn't understand. Then he tore the drawn paper into clothes.

I took out a box of matches from the cloth bag on my belt. Over the past few months, I have been curious about how many things can be packed in the cloth bag on the ninth day of the ninth grade.

After reciting a spell, Chujiu lit the paper on fire, and then patted the ashes on his chest.

"Guo Guo, those Yin spirits will see that my clothes are Taoist robes, but I can only deceive them for a short time."

Chujiu took out the copper coin sword again and held it in his hand. When I was approaching the door of the bathroom, Chujiu stopped me and told me not to go in. I would inevitably get sick if I was hit by a Yin spirit. Just watch at the door.

Standing at the door, Chujiu stamped his feet on the ground a few times and recited a spell. A thick layer of fog rose in front of him.

"A person in charge comes out, Master Dao, I have something to say!"

When I heard Chujiu speak, I almost rushed in and beat him up. No need to think about it, I learned it from Zhang Feng's magazine.

A slightly solid mist floated in front of Chujiu and turned into a middle-aged man with a fierce look on his face. The man didn't speak, so Chujiu stretched out his right hand and slapped it away. This scene was very similar.

, I was in Deng Deyou’s study, beating the old ghost attached to the paperweight.

"Not qualified! Last chance, otherwise Master Dao, I will take you all in!"

This time, an old woman with white hair appeared in front of Chujiu.

The old woman transformed from the mist looked exactly like a normal person except that there was no shadow on the ground. I could clearly see that her mouth was opening and closing as she spoke, but unfortunately she couldn't hear anything.

After probably communicating with Chujiu for a few minutes, Chujiu frowned and said, "Then it's settled! I believe you should know what will happen if you break your oath!"

Walking out of the bathroom, Chujiu talked about what he had learned. There was a Yin gathering formation here. These Yin spirits were all attracted by the thick Yin energy here.

More than two hundred years ago, a severe plague occurred here and many people died. The government buried all the corpses from nearby villages here. A thick layer of white ash was covered on top to isolate the plague from spreading.

This layer of white ash, which is extremely strong and extremely yang, hid the shadows from the underworld, allowing more than a hundred yin spirits to be buried underground for more than 200 years, unable to be reincarnated. Gradually, a ghost nest was formed here.

In the past two years, houses were built here and the mass graves were dug up. However, although hundreds of ghosts reappeared, they did not wait for the ghosts to take them through the gate of hell.

Unable to stand the scorching sun and the scorching heat of human Yang, he could only flee everywhere and possess some animals and dead objects.

After the building was built, they felt that there was a strong Yin energy in the building, which attracted them. Then the Yin spirits possessing nearby came one by one.

This is also the reason why people are often bumped into in health centers.

After Chujiu knew the whole story, and since these evil spirits did not intentionally harm anyone, he negotiated with them and found a senior monk to save them. The premise was that they had to move to a place other than the health center.

Finally, the white-haired old woman told Chujiu the specific location of the Yin Gathering Formation and the materials, and asked Chujiu to build a temporary place for them to stay in the wild.

Both parties made an oath to heaven. Anyone who breaks the oath will be punished by heaven.

"Chujiu, where are you going to find the eminent monk? To save so many ghosts?"

"Qinglong Temple!"


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