When Yu Xian heard this, he thought to himself, "When I return to the mountain gate and enter the register, I will naturally have a way to ask the master for help. Although this ghost girl is Zhang Lu's mother, it seems that she can't do anything to Chong Xuanzi."
Yu Xian immediately bowed deeply and said, "I will obey my orders."
Gui Ji nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Zhang Qiying.
Zhang Qiying said gloomily, "I have to go back to the mountain again."
Gui Ji knew that her granddaughter was not interested in practicing Taoism, so she immediately coaxed her, "You used to always miss the White Mountain Ghost King. He returned to the cave a few days ago, and you just happened to go look for him."
"White Mountain Ghost King?" Zhang Qiying's eyes immediately lit up, "I celebrated my birthday last month, and only the gift from the White Mountain Ghost King was not delivered. I am going to settle the score with him."
Gui Ji couldn't help laughing after hearing this, "Don't blame him. His slave ghost is a stingy man. Even if he gives you a gift, it will be stolen by that kid another day. Doesn't it offend you? The Ghost King of Baishan has informed me in advance.
It's a sin. But I told him that he must tell you personally."
Zhang Qiying pouted when she heard this, "He's quite good, he always doesn't pull a hair out."
Gui Ji was both angry and funny, "Otherwise, if you change your slave ghost with him, he will definitely be grateful to you."
Little Master smiled and jumped up from his seat.
"How could I be willing to exchange it with Dong'er? The White Mountain Ghost King owes me a gift, so there must be another explanation."
Gui Ji smiled slightly and immediately looked at Yu Xian.
Yu Xian bowed knowingly, "Disciple, take your leave. Now I will go back to the mountain with my master to prepare the entry books."
Yu Xian followed Zhang Qiying out of the deserted garden. Every time he took a step outside, it seemed that the wild grasses and wild flowers were blooming one after another.
When we left the deserted garden, we saw a scene of lush summer flowers everywhere.
Yu Xian secretly felt weird in his heart.
When Yu Xian saw Zhang Qiying humming an unknown song and walking in front, he coughed lightly and took the initiative to talk, "Little Master, I don't know where the White Mountain Ghost King came from, and how dare he offend you."
Zhang Qiying laughed when she heard this and said, "Oh, that White Mountain Ghost King is interesting. He was originally a generous and easy-going person, but when he was practicing witchcraft and ghost methods, he mistakenly believed what a Taoist priest said, and that's when something went wrong."
Yu Xian was stunned when he heard this. A strong wizard and ghost could be deceived by a Taoist priest. What is going on?
Seeing Yu Xian like this, Zhang Qiying was aroused to talk, "The Taoist priest practices the method of refining and transforming qi, and pays attention to the golden body without leakage. He told the Ghost King of Baishan that the key to practice is accumulation. Whether it is magic power or spiritual objects.
, as long as it accumulates to a certain amount, it will change."
"The reason why we cultivators, despite our hard work, still cannot make a breakthrough, is that we consume too much and accumulate only a limited amount."
Yu Xian listened and felt puzzled.
There's nothing wrong with this, right?
"The Ghost King of Baishan listened to what the Taoist said and decided to integrate the heads of the two families and build a direct road. He spent three years running around in Sichuan and finally found an extremely stingy person."
"He used a secret method to extract the living soul of the man, and used the method of refining ghosts to make a stingy ghost. This stingy ghost is extremely smart, and every time Baishan Ghost King consumes it, he tries his best to make up for it. Even the ghost king Baishan gave him
As long as the gift contains spirituality, I will try to steal it back in the middle of the night."
Yu Xian was shocked when he heard this.
He first asked calmly, "So, is this how little Master got his Dong'er?"
Zhang Qiying rolled her eyes at Yu Xian and said, "How is that possible? Dong'er was abandoned by her parents when she was very young and died on the roadside. I couldn't bear her becoming a lonely ghost and being taken away by others, so I adopted her as a slave ghost.
"
After hearing this, Yu Xian talked about the White Mountain Ghost King, "If the young master said this, then the White Mountain Ghost King will definitely become more and more powerful, and the number of spiritual objects and magic weapons accumulated in his hands will definitely become more and more. Come to think of it, he is here
Among the ghost kings in the ten directions, he should be the best among them."
After hearing this, Zhang Qiying seemed to have remembered something interesting, and said with joy, "Originally, yes, but now, although his magic power has been unfathomable, when it comes to the skills under his hands, I'm afraid even his disciples have some
It’s worse.”
Yu Xian was confused, "What do you mean?"
Zhang Qiying laughed and said, "If when you are fighting with others, nine out of ten witchcraft you release are blocked by slave ghosts, and then feed them back, what will you think?"
Yu Xian was stunned and couldn't help but said, "Isn't this too cheating?!"
Yu Xian originally thought that Guan Hai, a pig teammate, would be a headache, but he didn't expect that the Baishan Ghost King's pit was so deep.
Yu Xian asked, "In this case, wouldn't it be enough for the Ghost King of Baishan to destroy his slave ghosts?"
Zhang Qiying said disapprovingly, "Yugui is a special kind of existence. It has been refined with a trace of the master's spirit and spirit. It also uses special witchcraft to form a bond, which is almost equivalent to the master's external incarnation. Yigui's own strength will also
Follow the master and continue to grow. Not to mention that the White Mountain Ghost King is reluctant to destroy his slave ghosts. Even if he wants to, he can't defeat him in his current situation."
Yu Xian nodded after listening.
Although the art of witches and ghosts is bloody and cruel, it still helps mankind to walk through barbarism.
Their deep belief in the spirits of their ancestors and witchcraft made them no longer afraid of the unpredictable world, and began to pave the way for human beings to survive.
The methods of witches and ghosts are mysterious and diverse, but there is nothing surprising about them.
Yu Xian asked Zhang Qiying curiously, "You think there is something magical about little master's ghost-fighting, right?"
Zhang Qiying said proudly, "Of course."
After saying that, as if he remembered something, he looked at Yu Xian with a smile, "Junior brother, did you get any interesting magic weapons during these days at the foot of the mountain?"
Yu Xian was wary and quickly smiled bitterly and said, "I was kidnapped by a demon. I managed to escape with great difficulty. I don't have any treasures on me."
Zhang Qiying was slightly disappointed, "Not even one thing?"
Yu Xian secretly said that since he was in the middle of Sichuan, he had to deal with those witches and ghosts. This young master didn't seem to have much of a city, and he was a very high-ranking figure in the witches and ghosts, so he could find out.
Yu Xian thought about it and replied, "It's not like I got nothing."
As he spoke, Yu Xian opened his mouth and spit out a sharp magic sword.
This was something Yu Xian had stolen from Prime Minister Dong Zhuo's house. Although it was not famous, it was easy to control and extremely sharp.
Zhang Qiying glanced at the magic sword and asked, "Is there anything else valuable?"
When Yu Xian heard that his words were wrong, he quickly shook his head, "No more, no more."
"That's it."
Zhang Qiying felt a little regretful.
She took off a red-skinned gourd from her waist, and then gently patted the red-skinned gourd with her hand.
"Donger come out."
The red-skinned gourd shook for a while, then the plug popped open on its own, and a six or seven-year-old girl emerged from it.
This little girl had a calm look on her face, and her figure was as light as smoke, floating near the gourd.