"Ahem, it's rare to have such a treacherous mind at such a young age. In the fight just now, you threw the Ziyun Gourd to Lao Dao. I'm afraid you had the idea of making both Lao Dao and these bandits lose, right? Haha, like this
Even the old Taoist is frightened by his meticulous and vicious thoughts. But today, the old Taoist will give you one last word. Don’t think that you have a chance of victory before the other party completely dies, otherwise he may die miserably!"
As the Taoist spoke, a strange and ruthless look suddenly flashed across his face. He bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of rich essence and blood towards the Yin Hun Banner in front of him. Immediately, he lightly touched the Yin Hun Banner in front of him with his palm.
Shoot, the flags are spread horizontally.
The grimace that was once the size of a car hood is now only the size of a washbasin, but the grimace in front of you seems to be made of black crystal, condensed into substance, and it has obviously undergone a qualitative change.
"Master Tao spent seven years refining the Yinhun Banner. Unfortunately, it can only be used for the last time."
The vicious Taoist spoke in a calm tone. A trace of emotion flashed across his face, but was immediately replaced by a fierceness. He stared at Kong Laosan who had retreated far away, with a flash of madness in his eyes and his hands.
Suddenly he made out an extremely weird magic formula, and tapped it lightly towards the center of his eyebrows, and a cloud of gray mist spurted out from his mouth. At the same time, the black crystal ghost face hanging in front of him seemed to have received some order, and he opened his mouth and said this
A cloud of gray mist swallowed his mouth.
The next moment, the ghostly face with empty eyes and dull expression suddenly became vivid. He first looked up and down the entire ghostly face, then turned his eyes. When his eyes fell on Kong Laosan, above the ghostly face,
The ghost energy was steaming, as if it was extremely angry. Without saying a word, it flew towards Kong Laosan with its teeth and claws.
Seeing this scene, Kong Laosan frowned and glanced away, only to see that the vicious Taoist's eyes were slightly closed, and his whole body seemed to have passed away, motionless, like a sculpture.
"Oh, I didn't expect the master to have a hidden skill. Is this called "borrowing a ghost to bring back a soul"? Or is it "taking a body to be reborn"?"
Kong Laosan chuckled, with no hint of panic on his young face. It wasn't until he had a grimace on his face that he took out a piece of light yellow talisman paper from his waist pocket, rubbed it gently, and the talisman paper was gone.
The wind spontaneously ignited and turned into a blazing fireball, which shot towards the direction where Ghostface was coming from.
"Roar!"
The scene in front of him seemed to go as far as Ghostface had expected, and a look of obvious shock flashed across the face of Ghostface who had looked fierce just now.
"Haha, the master must be curious as to why I can activate this talisman, right? The master is very relieved of this stupid disciple like me. Even the "Yin Ling Sutra" is kept here for safekeeping by the disciple. Although the disciple does not
After all, he has the qualifications of the Three Spiritual Roots. He secretly refining Qi and breathing it out every day. It took him five years to reach the third level of Qi Refining. There is no problem in activating a few spiritual talismans."
Kong Laosan said, seeming to have lost his patience, and slowly shook his head, "Anyway, the master saved my disciple's life when we were in the bandits' den. I will bury the master properly later."
.The master’s teachings are kept in mind by the disciples, and the disciples also have something to say to the master: The master’s heart is still not ruthless enough!”
After saying that, his eyes suddenly moved to the Yinhun flag inserted into the ground, with a trace of strangeness in his eyes, and a cold shout suddenly burst out, "If you don't do it yet, wait until when!"
As the voice fell, black awns suddenly appeared on the surface of the Yinhun Banner. As soon as these black awns appeared, they surged rapidly, like fish swimming in a pond. In just a moment, they condensed into a black vortex. In this whirlpool
At the same time as he appeared, a look of extreme horror suddenly flashed across the face of the black crystal ghost. He turned around and ran away madly towards the outside of the lobby. He just managed to escape halfway, but his whole body seemed to have been crushed by a millstone and turned into a ball of fingers.
The black air masses the size of the lid all converged towards the Yinhun Banner.
"puff"
At the same time, the Taoist who was sitting cross-legged suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, barely opened his eyes, stared straight at Kong Laosan, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out, and his head
Once it was tilted, it completely lost its vitality.
"Thank you, Taoist Priest, for saving me."
Just as the Taoist breathed his last, Miss Chen's figure loomed in the Yinhun flag, and a soft voice slowly came out from the fluctuations of the dark flag, revealing incomparable weakness in the voice.
"It's just mutual benefit. I wonder what Ms. Chen's future plans are?"
Kong Laosan waved his hand nonchalantly and changed his words.
In the ghost flag, Miss Chen's voice did not come for a long time. Just when Kong Laosan was a little dazed and wanted to ask again, a hesitant voice came out quietly, but the words he said made Kong Laosan
His brows furrowed slightly.
"Do you want to continue to stay in this ghost flag?"
Kong Laosan said with some uncertainty.
"In my current state, as long as I leave the Yinhun Banner, I will immediately lose my soul. I hope the little Taoist Master can understand me."
Miss Chen's wife said pleadingly, with a pitiful look on her face. Kong Laosan thought about it seriously, and finally nodded obediently.
"I am not the one who wants to kill everyone. You can stay in this ghost flag for the time being, but it will only be for one year at most, and you will leave after one year."
"Thank you, little Taoist priest, thank you very much!"
Miss Chen let out a long sigh of relief, and her pale cheeks became rosy. Coupled with her unparalleled beauty, Kong Laosan was a little stunned. Even in the era of developed Internet in the previous life, various people
These top-notch Internet beauties pale in comparison to the woman in front of me, especially the delicate temperament that I find pitiful about her, which adds to her unique charm.
Seeing that there were no more fluctuations on the flag, Kong Laosan thought for a while, took out four or five talisman papers from his waist, pressed them directly on the flag, completely confining the breath of the Yinhun flag, and then
His eyes moved to the lobby surrounded by bones, and there was a bit of fire in his eyes.
The flood five years ago caused Pingzhou to suffer an unprecedented blow. Natural disasters and man-made disasters left countless people displaced, with corpses scattered all over the ground, exchanging their children for food. Now, after several years of recuperation, Pingzhou has regained some of its vitality.
, but the shadow of that disaster seems to have not passed. Most of the people here are living in poverty, and many villages are missing. After learning about this situation, Kong Laosan has no intention of traveling all the way, and wants to go back to see him soon.
The home that impressed me when I first saw it. After so many years, I don't know if the two old houses are still there. Maybe they have been washed away by flash floods.
Pingzhou Shigu Village is just an inconspicuous small village. There are only more than a hundred people in the whole village. But now that he returned to this place again, Kong Laosan's expression darkened. Beside the village entrance, there was a worn stone that could not be seen clearly.
Standing quietly, the three characters "Shigu Village" on it have been blurred. Father Kong once said that this stone tablet had existed when his father, Kong Laosan's grandfather, was young, and he did not know where it was originally.
Who engraved it.
With this huge gray bag hanging on his waist and a flat nansi parcel on his back, Kong Laosan, holding a black flag in one hand, walked into the village with some regret. Every time he took a step, there was a sound of bottles and cans clashing in the bag on his waist.
The tinkling sound more and more accentuates the desolation of the surrounding environment.
It is now noon. At this time in the past, some women, children and old men in the village would squat in the corner with their rice bowls, sipping hot noodles and chatting about trivial things, living happily like a family.
Just now
That’s Old Man Qi’s house. The house has collapsed. It seems no one has lived there for a long time. That’s Fat Sister-in-law’s house there. There’s still a trace of smoke coming out. I wonder if Huzi is still here? This should be Widow Wang’s house.
My husband died early, and I have no children. I am all alone. It seems that this house has been empty for a long time.
As Kong Laosan walked along, he looked at the many empty thatched cottages in the courtyards around him, and suddenly had a feeling that things seemed to be different from human beings. After a while, Kong Laosan stopped at a dilapidated thatched cottage that looked very dilapidated.
Previously, a yard was surrounded by hard green bamboo fences. However, many of these bamboo fences are now in decay, and even have many holes dug by some wild animals.
Kong Laosan pushed open the fence and walked towards the thatched cottage, touching the dilapidated cottages around him. He felt an indescribable suffocation in his heart, and the corners of his eyes were already a little moist.
In the yard, apart from a dry well, there was only an old locust tree left. Touching the bare trunk, Kong Laosan's heart moved and his eyes fixed on a few crooked handwritings. Memories flooded into his heart like a flood.
"Kong Shan, Xu Cuiping, Kong Da, Kong Xiuni, Kong Laosan, Kong Ya"
"Father, mother, eldest brother, second sister, fourth sister"
Kong Laosan murmured, unable to restrain his inner emotions any longer, and big tears rolled down from his eyes.
Kong Laosan had a very vague impression of the eldest brother Kong Da. In his memory, his eldest brother worked as an apprentice with a blacksmith master in Yu'er City, Hanzhou, and only came back once in three years.
The second sister Kong Xiuni was married to a scholar from a neighboring village. She has never come back since her marriage, but her mother has visited twice. As for the fourth sister Kong Ya who was still in her infancy five years ago, if not
The old man was rescued from the flood life by life. I'm afraid he has already
Kong Laosan was thinking about it, and unknowingly the sky had darkened. At this moment, Kong Laosan suddenly felt some movement outside the yard. He turned his head and glanced around, and happened to encounter a head sticking out of the wall. When Kong Laosan turned around
At this moment, the little head seemed to be frightened and quickly retracted.