Niu Xiaotian secretly lamented that Xingwang Village is really a strange place, surrounded by immortals.
Master Xuantong Zhenren once lived in Nanshan, and Taoist Master Dou Yuan also lived in Dongshan.
In Xishan, there lives a rat spirit who is super good at digging holes.
A group of people walked down the steps and went about ten meters deep. In front of them was a secret room, about fifty square meters. The stone walls were not smooth, but the ground was very flat.
There was a candle standing in the recess of one side of the wall. Niu Xiaotian stepped forward to light it, so that he could see more clearly.
There were two stone benches, a stone table, a tattered quilt and a few tattered clothes in the corner. There was still a sour smell in the air.
A broken place is better than a doghouse but it is limited!
Niu Xiaotian didn't want to stay for a moment, Simei was also sneezing from the smoke, but Gong Guizhi didn't react at all, as he was familiar with the smell here.
Gong Guizhi's little family background was quickly found.
In the groove of the wall next to the quilt, there was a book on yellow paper, half a bottle of medicine, a few old talismans, a mahogany sword, and an awl wrapped with a red rope.
Not polite, Niu Xiaotian grabbed them and stuffed them all into his pocket.
Gong Guizhi's face was full of despair, and she sat on the stone bench in frustration, lowering her head and saying nothing.
"Boss, I'm about to be vomited." Chunfeng covered his nose to hold back his nausea.
"It's okay. Untie the ties on her hands. You guys wait for me outside." Niu Xiaotian arranged.
"okay!"
Chunfeng quickly opened the tie on Gong Guizhi's hand and ran out with the other three beauties.
Gong Guizhi rubbed her red, swollen and sore wrist, but did not immediately pull out the needle. She said feebly: "You have taken everything away, what are you going to do with me?"
"You are so bad, you should have been beaten to death and left here to rot into ashes. But I have the virtue of a good life, so I decided to let you go. I hope you can learn from it and change your ways." Niu Xiaotian reprimanded him with his hands behind his back.
Gong Guizhi breathed a sigh of relief, but did not change his cunning nature and started to suffer misfortune again, "I am injured, and I don't have money to treat it. I will die sooner or later."
"Don't fool me, your physique is different, this injury can heal on its own." Niu Xiaotian disagreed, and then said coldly: "Gong Guizhi, leave here, go far away, you can still find a way to survive."
"But I have no money, how can I leave?"
It’s money again!
Niu Xiaotian was not one to overflow with love, and said coldly: "You have hands and feet, how can you not make money? Also, if you just take pills without eating, you will be poisoned to death sooner or later and turn into a disgusting mummy.
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"Oh, I agree to leave here." Gong Guizhi had no choice but to compromise.
"First of all, if you fall out and harass me again, I will die if you try!" A cold light flashed in Niu Xiaotian's eyes.
Gong Guizhi blinked her eyes to figure out the meaning of her words, and waved her hands repeatedly, "I have nothing, and I don't even dare to do it."
What Gong Guizhi said is the truth. Her strong physique is only supported by pills. Once she stops taking them, she may not be as good as ordinary people, and she can't even fight blackheads.
The explanation is over!
Niu Xiaotian stepped forward and pulled out the silver needle with a few swipes.
Then, he took out the small medicine bottle from his pocket, poured out two black pills, put them in Gong Guizhi's hand, asked her to keep them for healing, and walked out of the underground secret room in a swagger.
This battle was a complete victory, and Gong Guizhi, who was almost crippled, could no longer make trouble.
Niu Xiaotian and Simei walked through the hills in the night and returned home to Xingwang Village smoothly, feeling extremely happy.
It's already past two o'clock in the middle of the night, and tonight's mission of protecting the village is over!
Simei cleaned the minibus thoroughly and hurriedly took a shower together.
Niu Xiaotian also felt stinky, so he took a shower, and then returned to the fire kang in the east room, lay down leisurely, and counted the harvest.
The ingredients of the pills were unclear, so Niu Xiaotian would not take them casually, so he put them aside for the time being.
There are seven talismans. The talisman paper is very elegant, plated with a layer of gold, and the runes on it are very complicated, as if they are of high quality.
Searching for "Ling Wen Dao Fa" in his mind, Niu Xiaotian carefully distinguished these talismans and roughly came up with the results.
Two wind talismans can raise strong winds from the ground, covering an area of thousands of meters!
Three beast-repelling charms are used to drive away beasts, but only the so-called spiritual species, such as foxes, weasels, etc.!
Two thick fog talismans, when in danger, you can release thick fog, hide your body, and escape quickly!
It’s all good stuff!
What a pity……
Niu Xiaotian cannot use these seven talismans. His cultivation level is not enough, so he has to get to the third level of Zhenwu.
Gong Guizhi once used the wind talisman to interfere with Niu Xiaotian's practice of opening an altar. This does not represent how high her cultivation level is. It is purely the result of taking medicine to forcibly improve her cultivation and is not sustainable.
Moreover, it also causes great damage to the body.
The peach wood sword is also densely covered with runes, and it can be considered a high-end product.
It has no practical use, it is just a necessary item for doing things.
Niu Xiaotian picked up the awl again and looked at it carefully for a long time, but found nothing special.
When the red rope wrapped around the handle was removed, Niu Xiaotian was secretly frightened.
This thing is definitely a powerful weapon!
Three small words are engraved on the rosewood awl handle: body-breaking awl!
Written in seal script.
Gong Guizhi probably doesn't know this word, let alone use it. Maybe it is used to hold the soles of shoes.
There are also records of broken body cones in "Ling Wen Dao Fa", which is known as the encyclopedia of the spiritual world.
Simply summed up in four words, everything is indestructible.
No matter how solid the object or body is, it will be easily pierced by the body-breaking cone.
If this thing is stabbed on an acupuncture point, it can definitely make a master lose his fighting power in an instant and leave him to be slaughtered.
The body-breaking cone is awesome!
From then on, the surname was Niu, and it was well deserved.
Niu Xiaotian was so happy that he finally picked up the thread-bound yellow paper book and opened a page. Four strange large characters were still in seal script. With the understanding of the peasant woman Gong Guizhi, she probably didn't recognize them.
"Secret Art Supplements", written by Anonymous.
After reading through it roughly, Niu Xiaotian felt bad, so he had to light up a cigarette and try to calm down.
This is an evil book, which records one hundred and eight kinds of evil magic.
Twist the soil to make a mountain, blow the hair into a tiger, steal the body and replace it with a ghost, undress and take off your belt, lose your soul in nightmares, bury your bones and destroy your luck, etc.
Among them, Gong Guizhi used it on Gong Fang;
The underworld fire burned and almost burned down Niu Xiaotian's house;
There was also the nightmare of losing one's soul, which gave Niu Xiaotian a nightmare of being chased and killed all afternoon.
Fortunately, to perform the above magic, you need matching alternative materials, which are not easy to find.
Gong Guizhi has very few sorcery skills, and the required materials are all left behind by her master, Taoist Master Dou Yuan. Niu Xiaotian can be sure that this woman can't even draw talismans, and she is purely using them.
Master Xuantong Zhenren once said that evil magic cannot be used casually, as it is against human morality and even more contrary to the way of heaven. It will eventually be backlashed and end in a miserable end.