As we gradually moved deeper into the town, we encountered more and more ghosts.
The fellow disciples took action one after another, and various magical weapons and spells emerged one after another, which opened Wang Fu's eyes.
The problem comes again. During my studies at Nigendo, I have never seen such a diverse spell system!
It was Bian Yunlong who answered Wang Fu's questions.
The five-year study period of Nigendo is an inspection stage, and the teachings are usually general goods.
Wang Fu was in a special situation. He was under the influence of high-level officials, so he developed the Lamp Keeping Technique, the Fire Clothes Sword Art and the Thunder Killing Talisman, etc. Like other disciples, they also had the Great Wind Curse, Wind Movement Technique and so on.
Only by passing the examination and becoming a formal disciple can one have access to the vast Taoist classics.
"As a formal disciple, you will be eligible to enter the Library Pavilion and exchange your merits for spells and exercises."
Of course, the core skills and secret techniques of the two palaces are still passed down from master to apprentice, and those that are open to the public in the library have been screened.
Therefore, these disciples who are traveling together have all kinds of strange methods, and they all choose according to local conditions.
"Junior Brother Wang, if we encounter a strong enemy later, I need you to use the Shaping Curse to help me more."
Bian Yunlong found an opportunity and discussed with Wang Fu privately, "Don't worry, we are all fellow disciples and we won't let you suffer."
Wang Fu nodded. It seemed that with his performance just now, in the eyes of everyone, he was an excellent assistant who could let go of control.
From now on, the advancing formation has changed unconsciously. The other disciples have surrounded Wang Fu in the center, fearing that he will make a mistake.
The further we advance into the town, the colder the surrounding environment becomes, with thick clouds covering our heads, preventing the sun from shining in.
This is the ghost realm, which forcibly separates the town from the human world and becomes a paradise for ghosts to carnival.
Along the way, I saw withered trees, moldy bricks, and the once bustling streets were covered with thick spider webs and dust.
The ghost realm is full of decay and decay, and the rate at which things corrupt and deteriorate is dozens or even hundreds of times faster than the normal speed in the outside world.
Afterwards, even if all the ghosts are cleared away, the town will never be able to return to its former self.
Previously, Professor Lu used the ear-repaying magic to find out that in the gold mining town, in addition to the evil ghost Po Li Ghost Mother, there were seven other old evil ghosts. However, in addition, there must be other evil ghosts.
Hidden everywhere.
The evil ghost who just used the baby's cry as bait has more than a dozen evil ghosts under his command as minions, demarcating the territory and making it his lair.
As you can imagine, the further you go, the more similar situations will occur.
"Stop, the grass here is abnormally lush."
The fog dissipated before everyone's eyes, and they saw a wall standing in front of them. When they looked closer, they saw that it was densely packed with lush grass, as tall as a person.
It is unlikely to see such a large amount of grass in the wilderness. The grass blades are so crowded that there is no space between them, and they are compressed into an airtight grass wall.
This is a town, with people coming and going, how could such lush grass grow?
"Come two people to explore!"
Xiong Tili gave the order, walked out of the two Leihuo Palace disciples, walked to Cao Qiang and stopped.
"fire!"
"wind!"
One casts a spell to ignite the fire, and the other casts a strong wind spell, working in perfect harmony.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them lit up dozens of fire dragons, hovering above their heads, one after another, crossing the front line of grass and rushing toward the deep and difficult-to-see rear.
The firelight flickered, and at first it illuminated a scene. It turned out that deep in the grass, there were dense white bones everywhere, and they died in various twisted and painful postures.
Why is the grass so lush? It is fed by flesh and blood.
"Ghost, it's a ghost!"
The two disciples were frightened and angry, and urged the fire dragons to scatter in all directions, intending to burn the grass to nothing and force out the ghosts behind them.
Wow!
The fire dragon flew from the sky above his head and plunged into the grass, crackling and burning.
The momentum was very strong, and the fire spread quickly. However, the color of the flames quickly became strange.
When casting spells and setting fire, they are all orange, incandescent, and cyan blue. Only the will-o'-the-wisps have cold colors such as pale white, pitch black, and green oil.
The fire rising in the grass is the unique flame color of will-o'-the-wisp.
In other words, the fire they set out did not burn at all, but was replaced by will-o'-wisps.
The lush grass and piles of corpses were perfect materials for starting a fire. In the blink of an eye, countless fire heads rose up and began to spread into a large area.
The grass wall instantly turned into a wall of fire, and it was a wall of ghost fire.
"retreat!"
Xiong Quili gave the order, but it was still a step too late.
The two disciples who controlled the wind and fire stood at the forefront. When the angry will-o'-the-wisps broke out, they were the first to bear the brunt.
"not good!"
The disciple who released the fire light had a flash of fire in front of him, repelling several tongues of ghost fire licking his face.
The disciples who cast the wind spell were unlucky. The will-o'-the-wisps came along with the wind and flew along a line, as fast as lightning.
What does fire borrow from the wind? It means that when a strong wind blows, the fire spreads so fast that you can't escape.
Now that the will-o'-the-wisp is backlashing, the disciples who cast the Gale Curse are the first to suffer.
But in his desperation, he made a stupid move and even used the wind technique to escape.
The wind movement technique also caused the wind to blow. Not only did it fail to close the distance, it actually made the will-o'-the-wisp a little faster.
"ah!"
In the blink of an eye, the entire person was enveloped in will-o'-the-wisp fire and burned into a blurry outline.
Xiong Tili couldn't bear it, and raised his hand with thunder and fire, wanting to end the other person's pain.
Will-o'-the-wisps are extremely poisonous to flesh and blood creatures, burn very quickly, and cannot be saved at all.
The other disciples were also filled with grief and anger, but they could only watch their companions die tragically.
"Certainly!"
At this time, Wang Fu suddenly raised his hand and hit the disciple whose whole body was on fire.
When he was catching ghosts just now, this Leihuo Temple disciple also showed kindness and helped him block the evil ghosts.
To reciprocate kindness, it is appropriate to help now.
In the astonished eyes of everyone, the will-o'-the-wisps covering their whole bodies were instantly frozen on the spot, and the tongues of flames swaying wantonly seemed frozen and never moved again.
"What's this?"
Bian Yunlong murmured to himself, couldn't the shaping spell only bind ghosts?
Why doesn't the will-o'-the-wisp stop moving?
"receive!"
Xiong Tili reacted the fastest, picked a leaf from beside him, drew a talisman in a few strokes, and waved it towards the disciple.
The fixed will-o'-the-wisp turned into a line of fire like a whale swallowing it, and was collected into the leaf talisman.
After a few breaths, the will-o'-the-wisps dissipated, and the disciple who had been tricked was lying on the ground, his chest heaving, but he was still alive.
Xiongtori roared angrily, swung his hand and knocked the leaf talisman into the air, exploding into a ball of fireworks.
"You're still alive, hurry up and get the Thousand Gold Cream!"
Thousand Gold Ointment, a healing elixir, has miraculous effects in treating cuts and burns.
After a while, the disciple opened his eyes. Although he was slightly weak, at least he was still alive.
As soon as the will-o'-the-wisp ignited, it was pulled out of the body before it had time to destroy the body, and the damage was limited.
However, everyone knows that the biggest contributor is Wang Fu.
"The shaping spell can still save lives?"
At this time, the other disciples couldn't sit still anymore, and their eyes looking at Wang Fu became more and more intense.
"Junior brother Wang Fu, come here!"
Xiong Tili looked at Wang Fu with an unprecedented serious look.