This ghost was worthy of its reputation as "extremely evil". Under the restraint of the shaping spell, it was besieged by three people, but it still persisted for most of the day.
Burn with fire, strike with lightning, burn with strong light, and smash with heavy objects.
A ball of ghostly energy seems to be made of plasticine. It can be beaten or pinched, deformed and distorted by attacks, but it just refuses to disappear easily.
However, no matter how hard a ghost resists being beaten, it cannot hold on for too long if it is immobilized and passively beaten.
After two full hours of output, this ghost was finally wiped out.
As soon as the ghosts were extinguished, the surrounding fog instantly disintegrated, and the ghost realm that enveloped the entire mountain village also dissipated.
The sun shone under their feet, and the three of them felt that they were back in the human world again.
"Junior Brother Wang, without your shaping spell, this ghost would be extremely difficult to defeat."
Zhu Zisu coughed twice. The iron thorn had pierced his chest earlier. Although the wound had healed, the internal organs were injured and would not heal for a while. He would need to recover slowly in the future.
As for Lang Xiaochen, ghost energy enters the body and harms the body, leaving great hidden dangers.
The two of them looked at Wang Fu again, and saw no pain or injury. Apart from the fight just now and his clothes were stained with dust, there were no other injuries.
So envious!
However, it is useless to be envious. They now know that Wang Fu is valued by Master Ding and taught him the method of keeping lanterns.
No wonder he can kill extremely vicious ghosts with his Erdie cultivation level.
The Lamp Keeping Technique, the core secret of the Thunder Fire Palace, has various mysterious effects. The practitioners are all greatly strengthened, far surpassing the disciples of the same generation.
"Why!"
Lang Xiaochen sighed inwardly. When he first met this little brother Wang Fu, he thought he was destined to become his seventh junior brother.
Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, he would be favored by Master Ding, and he would become a full-time official in the future, and his status would still be above him.
Formal disciples like him and Zhu Zisu were not in the minority in Yunyang Temple, not to mention the capacity of the carriages.
Maybe in the future, when Wang Fu becomes rich, they will ask each other to take care of him.
"Junior Brother Wang, let's search the lair of these ghosts."
Zhu Zisu suddenly suggested.
As the saying goes, three in a nest, if there are three ghosts in a small mountain village, they must have built a nest secretly.
Don't think that all ghosts are poor ghosts. Although people can disperse and become Qi, they are not able to breathe freely.
As mentioned before, these ghosts are the remnants of the ghost tribe and have extraordinary origins.
What is Ghost Club?
The ghosts gathered to form a unique tribe, and the Miao Shang family was born, and the internal emphasis was on inheritance and reproduction.
Such an enemy is so terrifying. As long as there are still remnants left out there, they will be burned like weeds.
This is a civilization, a ghost-type civilization, which is easy to defeat but difficult to destroy.
Since he is a remnant of the ghost tribe, he will not wander around like a lonely ghost. There must be a lair where he hides things.
Lang Xiaochen and Zhu Zisu were familiar with their behavior and had obviously had similar experiences.
However, when I started to do it, I realized that the evil man was able to confuse illusions and deliberately set up interference.
"Junior brother Wang Fu, please do some calculations."
Wang Fu nodded, "Okay."
The ghost is dead, and even if the illusion remains, it is limited, and he can't help his divination at all.
"found it."
The location of the ghost nest is in a cave against the mountain outside the village. It is sheltered from the sun all year round and is damp and cold. If an ordinary person goes there, he will definitely catch a cold and become seriously ill after returning home.
This kind of environment, no one usually comes here, is the favorite lair place of ghosts.
"Don't go in yet, let's set a fire to explore the way."
Lang Xiaochen was eager to try, but was stopped by Zhu Zisu, "Be careful, some good things will be burned."
So, the two of them carefully used the firelight to touch inside inch by inch.
Wang Fu thought there was no such trouble, he could just shine the solar pot on it. However, he had just fought with a ghost, and even though he had a lot of magic power, it was almost exhausted, so it would be best to take a rest.
There is no sunlight in the cave all year round, and the water droplets seeping out from the cracks in the rocks are as cold as ice. When they drip on the skin, they seem to penetrate into it, making people shiver.
The footsteps ahead stopped, but no sound was heard.
Did something happen?
Wang Fu stepped forward quickly, quickly put on a layer of thick armor on his body, and finally saw the backs of his two senior brothers in the deep darkness.
A pungent stench hit my face.
"Well!"
Wang Fu was also stunned. He understood that nothing happened to the two senior brothers, but they were stunned by the scene before him.
Not a single person was seen in the mountain village. It turned out that they were all piled up in this cave.
Heap, that's the word.
All the villagers, young and old, male and female, were slaughtered. The corpses were like slaughtered cattle and sheep carcasses. They were piled up like haystacks and filled the cave. Most of them were rotten and smelly. There were pits on the ground.
Full of corpse water.
If it weren't for the cold environment, flies and maggots would have been infested in the cave, surrounding it.
"Boom."
Lang Xiaochen got angry and smashed the rocks protruding from the rock wall beside him with one punch, "This devil, I killed him just now, it was an advantage for him."
Zhu Zisu made a mudra with both hands, which is a common 'rebirth mudra' used in rituals.
Upon seeing this, Lang Xiaochen calmed down his anger, formed the same seals, and began to recite scriptures.
Wang Fu heard that this was a scripture he had learned in Erjian Hall, which was used in rituals to save the souls of the dead and send them to the afterlife.
He remained silent and continued to chant the sutra.
For a time, the cave was filled with a solemn and solemn atmosphere, and the shock and horror brought by the hill-like pile of corpses were completely swept away.
"boom!"
After a while, the three of them jointly set fire, covering countless corpses. They entered the cave with the strong wind, and the fire became more and more intense.
Wang Fu looked at the cave silently, with a sense of mission in his heart. He should not just focus on himself in practice, because there are still such vicious ghosts in the world that can harm human lives.
You must see that if you kill one by one, the world will be clear and the world will be clear and pure, then this will be a good world.
The fire burned for a day and a night. The rock wall near the entrance of the cave was burned red and peeled off, and the black smoke licked it black.
In the middle of the night, among the ashes flying in the sky, large bright green spots suddenly appeared, gathering and dispersing like clouds like fireflies, spinning overhead.
"This is?"
Zhu Zisu noticed something fishy and signaled the two of them not to leave and wait for changes.
After surviving the night, at dawn, these "fireflies" seemed to be returning to their nest, and they all went into the cave and disappeared without a trace.
The three of them walked into the cave. The ground was covered with black lumps of ashes and corpse oil. However, deep inside the cave, they saw fireflies falling on the ground one after another, extinguishing the flames and turning into thin grasses with big heads and thin waists.
It's not that simple!
Wang Fu immediately realized that this was most likely the purpose of the ghosts in killing the villagers.
"Corpse Firefly Grass, the ultimate treasure for ghost cultivation."
Zhu Zisu explained that this kind of spiritual grass requires a large number of corpses to grow. Because the breeding method is inhumane, it has been banned by Yunyang Temple for a long time.
Only crazy ghosts would massacre countless living people in cold blood and use their corpses to cultivate spiritual herbs.
"Burn it with fire!"
Lang Xiaochen was eager to try, but found that the other two did not move.
What's wrong?
"The fire just now didn't damage it at all. This kind of spiritual grass is not afraid of fire."