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Chapter 223

"Does he use a flute as a weapon?" Chen Ding asked again.

Baodan nodded repeatedly: "Originally, Yang Ding and I worked together to use the "Purple Dragon True Art" to resist his offensive, but when he played the flute, the situation on our side suddenly turned negative.

, Yang Ding was distracted by the weird flute sound and fell into the enemy's trap, and was knocked away by his yellow talisman!"

Chen Ding frowned and nodded. He didn't miss a single detail: "Then the black gourd behind his waist hasn't been deployed yet?"

"The gourd was not used when the demon Dao fought against us. When he wanted to take our lives, Master Jingxin appeared in time. After fighting with the demon Dao for several times, he gradually gained the upper hand, and the demon Dao gradually gained the upper hand.

Feeling the difficulty, he used a move on us and flew away, but Master Jingxin helped us draw a diamond circle to subdue the demons and chased after us!"

"Where did you meet him?" Chen Ding asked again.

Baodan pointed to a sunken spot in the terrain: "It's right there."

"Huh?!?" Chen Ding's heart tightened and he looked towards the place pointed by Baodan: "Where?"

He looked around at the surrounding terrain again, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but praise: "The coiled snake was captured by the eagle, and the hungry wolf entered the tiger's mouth!"

"Master, listen to what you said, this terrain...could it be?"

"That's right," Chen Ding stood up suddenly: "That's a tomb there!"

Baodan was delighted: "Is that the entrance to the tomb?"

"It's very possible!" Chen Ding carried Yang Ding on his back: "Let's go and have a look!"

Unfortunately, when the three masters and disciples went to the tomb, they found that it had been broken into. Moreover, this was not the tomb of the Immortal Tomb, but the tomb of a certain general who needed to be studied.

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Looking at the untouched treasures around him, Chen Ding became even more confused: "It seems that this demon is not interested in these gold and silver jewelry, so what exactly is he looking for here?"

"Master, have all the ghosts guarding the tomb been cleared away?" Bao Dan's cold words hit Chen Ding hard in the back of his mind!

"Empty? Ghosts!?" Chen Ding's eyes widened and he looked straight at everything around him: "Could it be that this mysterious demon has joined forces with the Yuelang dog thief who specializes in collecting ghosts!?"

The three masters and apprentices walked out of the ancient tomb. Suddenly, three black dice in the grass came into Chen Ding's sight: "Dice!?"

"This seems to have been dropped during the battle between the evil spirit and Master Jingxin."

Chen Ding's eyes narrowed and he put the dice into his arms thoughtfully.

"It is not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Call Officer He and ask him to send cultural relic experts to inspect it."

With a frown on his face, Chen Ding returned to his residence and waited for most of the night, and finally received a call from Jingxin.

"Brother Jingxin, are you okay!?" Chen Ding was worried and asked about Jingxin's situation.

Chapter 110 A nest of snakes and rats

"Having said that, the Yellow Robe Bagua Demon Path is too weird, so I followed him all the way to this place on the Mount Wutai. Later, he found out and used a trick to get rid of me. Unexpectedly, I bumped into you two on the Notch Mountain.

The famous disciple fought with him, and I chased him all the way, but in the end I let him escape."

After listening to Jingxin's statement, Chen Ding couldn't help but murmur: "The demon path that even Brother Jingxin can't catch up with is really powerful!"

"No, no, this demon is very cunning. Whenever I want to capture him, he always has some strange skills to escape. It's really annoying!"

Chen Ding laughed: "It seems that this demon's escape ability is as good as that of Yue Lang!"

"At the beginning, I thought he was Yue Lang, but after fighting with him several times, I can confirm that he is not Yue Lang!" Master Jingxin sighed: "This demon possesses several spells, and the jet black around his waist

Gourd's magic power is very powerful, brother Yaori must be careful if he encounters him!"

"Oh!?" Chen Ding wondered: "What magical power does his gourd have!?"

Jingxin murmured: "His gourd is very magical. It can make people fall into the illusion formation. It is really hard to prevent. If I hadn't been better than him, I would have fallen into his trap today!"

"Illusion array!?" Chen Ding's eyes were half-squinted, and the figures of me and the others flashed through his mind: "That's really bad!"

The uneasiness in his heart continued to surge, and Chen Ding couldn't help but ask: "Then what is the way to deal with it!?"

Jingxin responded in a deep voice: "In addition to stabilizing my mind, there is no other way for now."

"It looks like another strong enemy!" Chen Ding thought in his mind: "This demon is most likely Master Wei's master. Both masters and disciples are like birds, and they like to brag."

"Here, let's take a bite each!" Yoona handed me the rice in her hand: "The three of them will have one portion, and the two of us will have one portion."

I looked at Yoona with a grateful face: "Yooner, I...am I so useless?"

Yoona consoled her, "You've done a great job. If it were anyone else, you probably wouldn't even have anything to eat."

I looked at Chen Cheng and the other three who were paralyzed on the ground from exhaustion, and murmured: "What's the use of my survival? You were all killed by agencies or ghosts."

"It's our fault that dragged you down." Chen Cheng gasped: "This is the rule. Whoever survives will have food to eat."

Dali said contemptuously: "But the rules stipulate that whoever gives away the food for others to eat can't take a bite himself. This will make things difficult for my brother."

I smiled bitterly: "Who said I am your team leader? You sacrificed because I didn't do a good enough job. I want to have food to eat, so I must let you all live!"

Some leadership qualities have emerged in me.

It was late at night, and an old man wearing a Bagua yellow robe was panting heavily. He took the water handed by Mr. Wei and drank it in one gulp, then wiped the hot sweat from his head and said, "Bad luck! One more drink!"

Master Wei did not dare to neglect at all, and hurriedly poured another glass of water and handed it over: "Master, please!"

The old man was not polite and drank the water in the cup again. His breath slowly calmed down. He looked at the clock on the wall and kept repeating the first sentence: "Bad luck! Bad luck! It's harming me.

The three black dice were also forgotten in the ancient tomb!"

Seeing the aggrieved look on the old man's face, Wei Ye and the other three looked at each other, not daring to make a sound.

"Master, are you back?" A middle-aged man about the same age as Li Xing walked out slowly holding a stack of books. When he saw the old man sitting in his exclusive Taishi chair, he asked with a smile.

"Well!" The old man seemed to be in no mood, and naturally he was indifferent to the man.

"Shh!" Mr. Wei kept shaking his head at the man, signaling him not to say another word.

The man smiled slightly, stood next to the old man, handed over an ancient book, and said with a smile: "Master, do you think what I found in this ancient book?"

The old man glared at the man and said coldly: "Guangqi, don't you see that my master's righteousness is on his head?"

"I know," Guang Qi chuckled, "so I'll tell you what I discovered today so that you can calm down."

The old man snorted and took the ancient book. When he saw the annotations written by Guangqi on it, his eyes lit up: "This...is a big breakthrough!?"

Guangqi smiled apologetically and said: "The records in this ancient book are very detailed. This kind of magic does exist in the world, but the method of its implementation needs to be verified more."

"Ah ha ha ha!" The old man changed his angry look and said with a smile on his face: "Guang Qi, I ask you to look up the details of this spell."

The conversation between the master and the apprentice couldn't help but make Wei Ye and the other three look at him with suspicion, because the fourth in the row, Junior Brother Guangqi, was both civil and military and very popular with the old man.

"It is an honor for Guangqi to serve Master." Guangqi nodded and smiled: "Besides, Guangqi will never disappoint Master."

He turned around and winked at Master Wei. Master Wei was smart and he immediately responded: "Master, I wonder what happened to you that made you so nervous!?"

The old man's mood was no longer as agitated as before. He let out a long sigh of relief and said, "I have been chased by a bald donkey for a day and a night, and I haven't eaten yet. It's very unlucky!"

Hearing this, Le Cheng immediately bent over and said, "Le Cheng will prepare dinner for Master!"

The old man nodded and waved his hand for Lecheng to prepare dinner. Rather than dinner, it was also time to have a midnight snack at this hour.

Master Wei seemed very surprised: "How could someone chase the master for a whole day and a night!? You are the "spirit-stealing" Taoist Huang Wuchang!"

It turns out that the old man’s name is Huang Wuchang.

"Bad luck!" Huang Wuchang snorted coldly: "This old bald donkey is really powerful. I used all my skills to escape!"

Wei Ye and Guang Qi looked at each other and saw surprise and fear in each other's eyes.

"Who is this monk? He is so capable!?" Mr. Wei's eyes widened, waiting for the old man's answer.

"The meditation bald donkey of Lingtai Temple!" Huang Wuchang spat out these words angrily. The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, and he cursed a few more times: "Bald donkey, bald donkey!"

Le Cheng was stunned and hurriedly poured a cup of tea for the old man: "How could master offend someone like him!?"

Huang Wuchang shook his head: "Didn't I make an agreement with Yuelang that I would help him capture the soul and he would help us get the secret to enter the inner hall of the Tomb of Eternal Life? That day I went to find some ancient materials for Mount Wutai.

I went to the tomb to see if there was any evil spirit with a lot of resentment. Unexpectedly, I was targeted by this bald donkey. He has been chasing me for a few days. During this period, I got rid of him several times. I ran into him again today and had a fight with him.

After that, if there wasn't enough for him to fight, he would run away again."

It is said that Huang Wuchang was alone in Wutai Mountain that day and found a treasure land with excellent feng shui using the method of searching for dragons and pointing holes. He was full of joy and thought that if he could catch enough evil spirits as soon as possible, he would be able to make a deal with Yuelang earlier. Who knew he would

When we climbed mountains and waded to reach the treasure cave, we found a 15 or 16-year-old young monk lying on it, soundly asleep. There was also a thermos bottle and a bottle of water beside him.

"It's weird, why is there a little monk here!?" Huang Wuchang half-squinted his eyes and coughed twice: "Little monk, you just sleep in here, aren't you afraid of the old monk's punishment?"


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