I'm playing tricks in the world of mythology

Chapter 78 Xiangliu [Congratulations to Chen Zhimo for being promoted to Rudder Master]

"Black and white impermanence?"

Xiaoqing reacted the fastest, while everyone was still slightly dazed, she had already stepped forward three steps, jumped in front of Feng Jing, and deliberately mocked:
"What is impermanence in black and white? Huh! We will be afraid of those two old ghosts!?"

Feng Jing became furious on the spot, completely ignoring that Xie Bi'an was pinching his throat, grabbed Xiao Qing with both hands, and shouted: "Don't insult Seventh Master and Eighth Master! You bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

According to legend, Xie Bi'an was nicknamed the Seventh Master, and the Eighth Master was Fan Wujiu.

At this moment, Xiaoqing was really surprised. She just wanted to tease Feng Jing, but she didn't expect the latter to react so strongly, and she suddenly became curious: "Why are you little Taoist priest? Are they so good?"

"Monsters! What do you know? The seventh master and the eighth master hunt for the soul and maintain the order of the six realms. If it weren't for them, the ghosts and ghosts would surely ravage the world. How would the people live and work in peace and contentment?" Feng Jing gave Xiaoqing a fierce look.

Xiaoqing looked back at Lin Luo, spread her hands, and pretended to be indifferent: "I thought there was something special... Isn't it just to catch a ghost? I will too."

"Hahaha……"

Feng Jing seemed to hear the most ridiculous joke in the world. He laughed and said, "You can still take human form after death. You must be a monster who has practiced for many years. How can you say the same words as those short-sighted ordinary people?"

"Little Taoist priest, don't be so high-sounding. If you don't look ugly today, even if you die, I won't let you go to hell." Xiaoqing shook her right hand, and the cyan ribbon around her waist immediately disappeared like a snake. Feng Jing's body swam around.

Feeling the murderous aura on the ribbon, Feng Jing's eyes grew more frightened, but he still mustered up his courage and said, "You can indeed catch ghosts, but how many can you catch? How many years can you catch? It's easy to catch a ghost. It is also easy to catch ghosts for a day.

But what if you were asked to catch hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands?The seventh master and the eighth master have been in charge of impermanence for countless years, and there are more than ten million ghosts?
Especially Xie Bi'an, the Seventh Master, it is said that he was already an octogenarian when he was in charge of Bai Wuchang. How dare you disrespect such a person? "

In fact, the reason why Feng Jing respects black and white impermanence so much has something to do with his own experience. When he was a little successful in Daoism, he went down the mountain to help the people, but within a few months, he was exhausted physically and mentally. Later, he heard Master say by chance When it comes to black and white impermanence, I immediately admire it.

After listening to Feng Jing's words, Xiaoqing seemed to be a little dissatisfied, but Xie Bi'an was already so happy that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear. He let go of the former's throat: "Haha! Little Taoist priest, look who I am?"

As he spoke, he made a move with his right hand, and a black banner about a foot square appeared in his hand, and then he threw the banner into the air.

buzzing-

The black flag grew against the wind, and in a blink of an eye it became more than three times larger. A gloomy ghostly aura rushed towards the face, accompanied by the howling of fierce ghosts, resounding through the sky.

Although Feng Jing had seen many ghosts, this was the first time he saw this scene of ghosts howling at night, and he was in a cold sweat. After a while, he suddenly remembered something, and said incredulously:
"This... is this the Hooking Banner?"

"Hey! That's right, I am Xie Bi'an." Xie Bi'an said triumphantly.

According to the legend, Bai Wuchang held the banner of seducing souls, and Hei Wuchang used the mourning stick. One of them seduces souls, the other kills ghosts.

Feng Jing took three steps back, with an expression of disbelief on his face, and then knelt down on the ground a moment later: "Meet Qi Ye!"

"Get up."

Xie Bi'an bent down to help Feng Jing up himself, and pointed at Lin Luo: "This is the eighth master."

"Meet Eighth Master."

Feng Jing kowtowed to Lin Luo again, then walked up to Master Li: "You are..."

"I'm Niutou." Li Shishi said with a smile.

"Bull head?"

Feng Jing was full of surprise, thinking to himself how could Niutou be so beautiful?

After a pause, he looked at Xiaoqing again, seeming to understand something, and said as a matter of course: "Then you must be the horse face."

Snapped!
Xiaoqing rewarded Feng Jing with a big mouth: "Get lost!"

Feng Jing looked bewildered, covered his face and looked at Lin Luo bitterly.

"She's not a horse face, she's just an ordinary ghost messenger."

Lin Luo suppressed a smile: "Now that you know our identities, can you tell the secret now?"

"Yes, Ba Ye asked, and the small talk is naturally endless... The common people are in trouble, and I hope you can help, otherwise the world will be destroyed."

Feng Jing knelt down again with a plop: "It starts with a piece of silk cloth in our view..."

Lin Luo's heart moved: "But the Taixu Era?"

Feng Jing's face became more respectful: "Eighth Master is indeed worthy of being a ghost, and it is indeed the Taixu Era. The thing is like this..."

It turns out that in the Taixu Era, the most precious treasure of longevity, one can spy on the secrets of the heavens and perform fortune-telling against the sky.

A few days ago, just as the 60-year period expired, the patron Gu Changsheng opened the altar to practice. As for the purpose, it is to seek the way of longevity.

Unfortunately, this divination not only failed to find a way to live longer, but brought bad news.

Yangjian is about to face a catastrophe.

A ferocious beast that has been suppressed for countless years is about to wake up. If he really wakes up, the world will become purgatory.

"What kind of beast?" Lin Luo asked.

The horror in Feng Jing's eyes was fleeting: "Xiang Liu, one of the top ten fierce beasts in ancient times."

"Xiangliu..." Lin Luo's face gradually became serious.

Xiangliu, also known as Xiangyao, is a minister of Gonggong in myths and legends. He has a snake body with nine heads and countless cannibals.

It was Xia Yu who was the emperor at that time. Seeing that Xiangliu was so rampant, he used his divine power to kill Xiangliu and eliminate harm for the people.

Xiang Liu's whole body was poisonous, and the blood that flowed from his body after his death would cause black smoke to rise as soon as it touched the ground, and no grains would grow.

Yu tried to block it with soil, but it was blocked three times, and Yu had no choice but to split the land into the sea, and found another treasure to suppress this fierce beast.

"Since Dayu has suppressed this beast, how will it wake up?" Lin Luo asked.

"According to the records of the Taixu Era, this beast has nine heads and nine souls. Back then, Dayu only suppressed seven souls, and the other two sneaked away while it was unawares."

Feng Jing went on to say: "Da Yu also ordered to search for them, but these two spirits are treacherous and changeable, and their whereabouts have never been figured out. Fortunately, suppressing the seven spirits can also make Xiangliu fall asleep. In desperation, Dayu had to order to suppress them." .”

"Then now...there is something wrong with the two escaped souls?" Lin Luo thought for a moment and guessed.

Feng Jing nodded, his pupils shrank slightly: "That's right, they can wake up the sleeping Xiang Liu."

"It doesn't make sense. More than 3000 years have passed since Dayu suppressed this beast. If those two souls can awaken Xiangliu, why wait until now?" Lin Luo said.

"Because the power of two souls is not enough, to awaken Xiang Liu, at least three souls are needed." Feng Jing explained.

Lin Luo's complexion changed slightly: "Three souls... Could it be that the third soul has appeared?"

"That's right, that corpse mandrill is Xiangliu's third soul!" Feng Jing's expression turned ugly.

Lin Luo frowned, and found the flaw in an instant: "It's still not right, the corpse mandrill appeared eight years ago, why did the escaped souls not go to him until now?"

"Because the corpse mandrill is not completely the third soul."

Feng Jing explained: "The corpse mandrill was born in the place where Xiangliu was suppressed, and he fused with the third soul, but the corpse mandrill has low intelligence and doesn't even know what it is, let alone the third soul in its body.

But this matter is not optimistic, if he remembers it once and fuses with the other two souls, Xiang Liu can be awakened. "

At this time, Xie Bi'an suddenly interjected, and said in a rather dissatisfied tone: "Why doesn't your master personally take care of such an important matter?"

"Master has gone to the capital."

Feng Jing's face was serious: "It is recorded in the Taixu Era that there is still one soul in Lin'an Mansion, so Master and I split into two groups, as long as one of them succeeds, the catastrophe can be solved."

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PS: Uh... If possible, I hope everyone can re-watch it.

One is because I have made a lot of changes (the plot has not been changed), and the other is that I have to start filling in the pits recently, and because of my slow update and the reason for closing the book, I guess everyone may not remember...

For example: How many secrets does Aunt Xia Mo have in her house?How many have been unlocked?What is Dream Realization Office?What is the recruitment content of the Chen Group?
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