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Chapter 292
Seeing Fang Yang pointing at the lonely ghost, he showed a curious look.

Uncle Jiu was stunned, stared at Fang Yang, and murmured: "Mr. Fang, can you see this ghost?"

The voice fell.

Fang Yang looked away from the ghost, looked at Uncle Jiu, and nodded.

See here.

Uncle Jiu was puzzled. You must know that this ghost is not something that ordinary people can see, unless they are born with yin and yang eyes or are successful in spiritual practice.

Even Uncle Jiu needs to open his Dharma Eye if he wants to see the ghost, but Fang Yang didn't do anything, and when he released the ghost, he was able to see it!
Fang Yang, on the other hand, obviously does not belong to any of these two types of people.

There is only one possibility, that is, having practiced martial arts to a certain height and possessing some of the characteristics of a cultivator!
Same way!
It is this reason.

And just as Uncle Jiu was thinking.

Fang Yang looked at this ghost that kept trying to rush out of the circle, eager to try.

Just now, when Uncle Jiu released the ghost, Fang Yang couldn't see it at first, but he could feel a cold energy emanating from the mouth of the wine jar.

Since then, Fang Yang can be sure that he can sense the existence of ghosts!
As for the beginning, in the small room next to the main house, the ghost in the sealed wine jar could not be sensed. In Fang Yang's opinion, it should be because of the two spells on the wine jar that sealed all the fluctuations of the ghost.

That's why I couldn't sense it at first.

And Fang Yang, who could sense the appearance of this cold energy but couldn't see the appearance of the ghost, after a little thought, directly circulated the true energy in his body from his eyes.

As soon as the true energy entered, there was no change in the appearance of the eyes, but they could clearly see the ferocious ghost rampaging in the circle.

Looking at this ghost, Fang Yang was naturally very curious. This was the first time he had seen a ghost.

After careful observation, Fang Yang was ready to make a move, to see if he could cause harm to the ghost, because it was related to whether he could live safely in this world until he left.

If he can't cause harm to ghosts, then he can only hide in Uncle Jiu's house forever, otherwise, he might not even know when he will die.

Therefore.

Fang Yang looked at the ghost, and moved his body: "Master Dao, I can try to see if I can cause harm to the ghost during my journey of martial arts?"

After all, this ghost belongs to Uncle Jiu, so if you want to make a move, you still have to ask Uncle Jiu for his opinion.

heard.

"can!"

Uncle Jiu nodded immediately, and he was also very curious about the martial arts that Fang Yang said. Just from Fang Yang's hand picking things from the air just now, Uncle Jiu knew that this martial arts is not easy.

Now, if this martial arts can still cause harm to ghosts, then there is no doubt that martial arts is another path of cultivation that is no less powerful than cultivation.

This is extremely attractive to Uncle Jiu.

Because it is very difficult to practice Taoism in this era, and it is firmly suppressed by another Taoism.

Without great perseverance, great wisdom, and great blessings, it is difficult to achieve anything.And Uncle Jiu does not think that he is a person with great blessings, otherwise he would not be over 50 years old and still just a Taoist monk.

And now Fang Yang appeared in front of him, bringing something called martial arts. If this martial arts could also cause harm to ghosts, it could also subdue demons and eliminate demons, which would not violate his original intention of practicing Taoism!
Uncle Jiu doesn't mind practicing martial arts while practicing Taoism, so as to further enhance his strength and go further on the road of subduing demons!
Therefore.

When Fang Yang proposed to try it, Uncle Jiu agreed without hesitation.

And he also looked at Fang Yang very nervously, cheering for Fang Yang.

See here.

Fang Yang didn't talk nonsense, he directly stretched out his hand and pointed at the ghost in the invisible circle.

A very subtle sound of breaking through the air sounded.

I saw that an invisible sword qi emanated from Fang Yang's sword finger, went straight to the ghost, and passed through the ghost's chest in an instant.

In the end, nothing happened, and the ghost didn't receive the slightest damage. As for the sword energy controlled by Fang Yang, it disappeared slowly after passing through the ghost's body.

At the same time, feeling that Fang Yang was attacking the ghost, he immediately roared at Fang Yang, hit the circle, and wanted to rush to Fang Yang, and there was a trace of disdain on his ferocious face.

See here.

Feeling the sharpness of the sword qi just now, Uncle Jiu showed a look of shock. Seeing the sword qi piercing through his body, the ghost was not harmed at all, and his brows were also furrowed.

"Mr. Fang, this..."

Uncle Jiu pointed at the ghost, and Fang Yang spoke.

heard.

Fang Yang shook his head and said to Uncle Jiu: "Taoist Master, what I just used was the zhenqi I cultivated along the way of martial arts, which turned into sword energy to attack. Now it seems that it has no effect on this ghost! It seems like this , I have to find another way!"

Nodding his head, Uncle Jiu showed a dazed expression.

In Fang Yang's communication, Uncle Jiu already knew the division of martial arts realms, and now Fang Yang said that he only used the true energy born in the realm of the innate master, and did not use free energy, which is spiritual energy, which would not cause harm to ghosts , Uncle Jiu is not surprised.

Even their ascetics, when facing ghosts, use spells to convert aura into energy that can cause harm to ghosts!
Not to mention, it was the martial arts that didn't deal with ghosts at the beginning.

After the sword energy was useless.

Fang Yang clasped his hands together, and in an instant, under the guidance of Fang Yang, a huge aura rushed towards the ghost.

I don't know.

With the impact of spiritual energy, a sound of disillusionment suddenly sounded in the ears of Fang Yang and Uncle Jiu.

I see.

Because the aura guided by Fang Yang was too large, under the impact, the circle drawn by Uncle Jiu was directly wiped out.

And without the slightest stagnation.

After the aura extinguished the circle, it directly wrapped the ghost in it from all directions, shrank it together, and squeezed it in.

result.

There was still no harm at all, but instead, this aura was absorbed by the ghost, making the ghost suddenly bigger in size and even more gloomy.

The ghost, on the other hand, just stood there blankly, no longer rushing around, as if it was adapting to the growth of its own strength.

See here.

Uncle Jiu was shocked. Before Fang Yang could continue to attack, he was afraid that Fang Yang would make the ghost's strength continue to grow. He immediately merged his right hand into a sword finger, bit it open, and muttered a spell silently.

At the same time, he made seals with both hands, and pointed at the ghost that was still adapting due to its greatly increased strength.

I see.

Following Uncle Jiu's movements, a red light exuding scorching heat went straight towards the ghost.

moment.

Red light penetrated the ghost's body.

With a shrill scream, the ghost's inflated body shrunk rapidly like a punctured balloon.At the same time, strands of spiritual energy continuously emerged from the hole where the ghost was pierced, causing the ghost's strength to drop rapidly.

moment.

Uncle Jiu, with a pale face, heaved a long sigh of relief when he saw the ghost that had vanished into thin air and no longer existed!
Just now, he was really frightened. The aura Fang Yang attracted was so huge that after the ghost absorbed it, his strength jumped several levels and instantly increased.

Fortunately, I acted in time, before the ghost could react, and used a powerful method that hurt my own vitality, so I wiped out the ghost.

Otherwise, when this ghost adapts to the discomfort of the sudden increase in strength and completely masters its own strength, at that time, Uncle Nine may not be its opponent.

Looking at Fang Yang who was still thinking, Uncle Jiu's mouth twitched: "Mr. Fang, it seems that there is still a big difference between martial arts and Taoism. You should think twice about making moves in the future!"

Now, in the eyes of Uncle Jiu, Fang Yang is completely a ghost maker!

Such a huge aura, Fang Yang can easily attract it, which is even better than that of a cultivator in the real world.

He even forcibly pressed the spiritual energy, which is usually extremely difficult to absorb, into the ghost body. I am afraid that just this one time will save the ghost body a hundred years of absorption time.

Because, these ghosts are different from people. They are energy bodies themselves. As long as there is no energy that conflicts with them, they can absorb and assimilate as much as they have. There is no need to worry about exploding and dying like humans.

Not to mention the aura without attributes.

Therefore, Fang Yang's actions just now were completely helping this ghost.

heard.

Fang Yang smiled awkwardly and cupped his hands at Uncle Jiu: "Don't worry, Taoist Master, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future!"

After Fang Yang thought about the embarrassing situation that happened just now, he also had some guesses in his mind.

The reason why the ghost's strength increased so much was that Fang Yang could not transform energy and could only use non-attribute aura to attack. This allowed the ghost to absorb this aura and increase its strength.

If Fang Yang can transform this spiritual energy into energy that can cause harm to the ghost, I am afraid that with the hugeness of the spiritual energy just now, it will be easy to destroy this ghost.

Therefore, in the final analysis, it is still because of the inability to convert energy.

And this made Fang Yang hope even more for the method of transforming energy from the ascetics.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu nodded.

Looking at Fang Yang, after thinking for a while, Fang Yang waved and led Fang Yang into the lobby.

He cupped his hand and said, "Mr. Fang, please wait a moment!"

After asking Fang Yang to sit down, Uncle Jiu walked into his room at the back of the lobby, opened the cabinet, and took out a blue leather bound book from the cabinet.

Holding the thread-bound book, Uncle Jiu hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and walked out of the room.

After arriving at Fang Yang's side, Uncle Nine handed the thread-bound book to Fang Yang: "Mr. Fang, this is the "Maoshan Secret Record" of my Maoshan school, which records my Maoshan's cultivation methods, as well as various other things. Talismans, incantations, invitations to gods, prayers... You should take a good look at them! In case you encounter ghosts in the future, you will not make any mistakes and cause irreversible consequences!"

heard.

Looking at the blue leather-bound book with the four characters "Maoshan Secret Record" written in Uncle Jiu's hand, Fang Yang's mouth twitched, feeling a little embarrassed while being happy.

Before he could even open his mouth, Uncle Jiu took out this book for himself to read, and it was so good.

The reason for this is nothing more than because Uncle Jiu is afraid that he will mess up again in the future and continue to create fierce ghosts!
But it probably contains what you want, so be embarrassed!

Reach for it.

After chatting with Uncle Jiu, Uncle Jiu took the initiative to ask Fang Yang to live here, and if he didn't understand anything about this "Maoshan Secret Record", he could also come and ask him in time.

In this regard.

Fang Yang was also disrespectful, and went directly to the guest room led by Uncle Jiu.

Walking out of the guest room, he glanced at Fang Yang who was flipping through "Maoshan Secret Record". Uncle Jiu heaved a sigh of relief. He had already decided not to let Fang Yang go until Fang Yang could not learn how to exorcise ghosts well.

He was really worried, for fear that Fang Yang would create fierce ghosts when he went out.

……

A few days passed by in a hurry.

In the past few days, Fang Yang not only became familiar with Ah Hao and Ah Fang, but at the same time, under the influence of the system, he also had a clear understanding of the things recorded in "Maoshan Secret Records".

He can skillfully draw all kinds of talismans recorded in it. Of course, what he uses is not magic power, but real energy instead.

Yes to these.

Fang Yang was not very interested. What really interested him was the cultivation method recorded in the opening chapter of "Maoshan Secret Record".

Therefore, his main research is also this part. As for those spells and the like, they can only be regarded as incidental things.

Who told Fang Yang to be a martial artist? When he dealt with people, he just used his hands and went straight.

Therefore, when dealing with ghosts, he prefers to use his true energy to trigger spiritual energy attacks instead of drawing talismans and chanting spells.

Moreover, in the realm of the great master, energy transformation must be carried out to fight against the enemy.

But now, I have the opportunity to master energy transformation when I was a congenital master. Once I reach the realm of a great master, I must have a great advantage when facing those great masters who rely on their own groping.

Therefore.

these few days.

Fang Yang's main direction of attack is the method of energy transformation recorded in the opening chapter of "Maoshan Secret Record".

According to records, there are two ways to convert this energy.

One, it is necessary to strengthen one's soul, enhance one's spiritual power, and use one's own spiritual power to transform aura, and this is also a big difference between Taoism and martial arts.

Martial arts, after reaching the realm of a great master, can transform energy with the self-contained energy, and can even rely on the naturally generated primer to greatly increase the power of the transformed energy of a certain attribute.

But cultivating the Tao relies on one's own spiritual power to carry out all these.

Which one is stronger and which one is weaker is still hard to judge.

If it was before, even if Fang Yang knew this, he would have no way to strengthen his soul.

But now, with the "Maoshan Secret Record", as long as you practice according to the above records, it will be fine.

Second, through runes and incantations, a small amount of aura is converted into energy that can cause harm to ghosts.

Fang Yang can already do this!

Therefore.

His main goal now is to improve his spiritual strength.

But this is not something that happens overnight. Even if Fang Yang has come down for the past few days, visualized day and night, and practiced meditation, Fang Yang has no feeling at all about whether his soul has grown or his spiritual strength has increased.

Fortunately.

With the help of the system, he can finally draw talismans, chant spells, and deal with ghosts, so that he will not be helpless when encountering ghosts, and will help them increase their strength by accident.

Therefore.

Fang Yang, who was no longer in danger of survival, was going to pretend to be a Taoist priest in this world, because the status of a Taoist priest in this world is not low, it is a respected profession.

And, after the matter here of Daoist Yimei is over, he will travel around and see if he can find any opportunities in this world to make his soul grow rapidly, and he can transform energy without relying on talismans.

……

one night.

Fang Yang is meditating in his room with his eyes closed, and according to the records in "Maoshan Secret Record", he is slowly growing his soul.

But suddenly I heard Ah Fang's voice from outside: "Wow, Ah Hao, the master said that this month is in the sky, and it is the time when fierce ghosts are most likely to come out, so don't let the jars of those trapped ghosts be illuminated by the moon." Come on! Otherwise, you won’t be able to trap those ghosts, and something serious will happen!”

"Who said no!"

Ah Hao's voice came, "Master is not at home now, for the sake of the people in the town, we are the only ones to go and have a look, we must not let anything happen to those jars!"

"Don't go, it's dangerous!"

Thinking of the wine jars scattered all over the second-floor house next to the main house where ghosts are hiding, A Fang felt chills all over his body.

Normally, he wouldn't step in unless it was absolutely necessary.Now, when the moon is in the sky and accidents are most likely to happen, let him go in, how can he not be afraid.

I don't know.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Ahao say: "Hey~! Don't be afraid, Afang, we are going in because of the danger! Otherwise, how can we show that we are capable?"

"Really?"

Looking at Ahao, Afang showed a questioning expression.

"Yes!"

With wide eyes, he pulled Afang away, and Ahao pulled him into the small building where the ghosts were hidden.

Hear the sound of the door opening and closing.

Fang Yang opened his eyes and smiled, shook his head, and was about to ignore those two teasers.

But suddenly, he thought that after the two people entered, because a jar was already illuminated by the moonlight, one of the ugly ghosts ran out.

Although, after a series of hilarious coincidences, the ugly ghost was repressed by the two of them, and nothing major happened.

But I have been practicing for the past few days, and I haven't had a chance to try the effect of the spell I drew, so I just took this opportunity to try it.

Think about it.

Fang Yang stood up, opened the door, and walked out.

As soon as they arrived outside the hidden ghost building, they heard A Fang and A Hao inside were bickering, shaking their heads, it seemed that these two people hadn't noticed the ugly ghost that ran out.

Push the door and walk in.

Fang Yang's eyes were fixed, and he saw that Ah Fang was lying on the altar in front of the wooden frame facing the gate with his buttocks pouted, and on his back, Ah Hao was holding a few pieces of yellow paper and propping his feet, Trying hard to stick to a hole in the floor.

The moonlight shines in from the window on the second floor, and through this hole, it shines on a wine jar on a wooden frame.

But now, the wine jar had been put aside by Afang, and they were about to plug the hole. As for the wine jar that had been irradiated, they didn't pay attention at all.

I see.

Now, the place where the wine jar was illuminated by the moonlight had an opening, and in this opening, a black, snake-like ugly ghost was quietly approaching A Fang who was lying on his stomach.

This ugly snake-like ghost has a big mouth that occupies half of the face on its head.

now.

The big mouth opened, revealing a mouth full of fangs, ready to bite Afang's ass.

How do you know.

He was just about to bite, when he heard A Fang let out a stinky fart suddenly, under the stench, the ugly ghost had nowhere to speak, and ran away immediately.

"You fart or shit, it stinks!"

Ah Hao, who was pasting the yellow paper, immediately raised his hand and waved it to his nose, and he yelled at A Fang when he opened his mouth.

"Does your fart smell good? No matter how smelly my fart is, it smells better than your mouth!"

Afang is not easy to provoke, so he directly replies.

See here.

Fang Yang smiled, coughed lightly, and walked into the two of them.

Can hear the sound.

In this room, the two people who were already on tenterhooks immediately turned their heads nervously. When they saw Fang Yang, they breathed a sigh of relief: "Mr. Fang, why are you here?"

"Don't worry about you, come and have a look!" Fang Yang waved his hand.

then.

After approaching, he pretended to be surprised and pointed at the jar with a hole in it: "Fang, Hao, what's going on!"

"What~?"

Turning around to look, the two people immediately exclaimed.

"Damn it!"

Seeing the hole in the wine jar, Afang rushed to hug the jar.

I don't know.

I don't know if he was too nervous or what happened, but he dropped the jar to the ground. With the sound of "ping pong", the wine jar was broken into several pieces and scattered all over the ground.

And at the same time.

Ah Hao, who was originally standing on Al Fang's back, naturally lost his balance when Al Fang suddenly reached for the wine jar, and fell directly off Al Fang's back.

The wine jars on the wooden frame in front of them were knocked to the ground, breaking several.

See here.

The corner of Fang Yang's mouth twitched. Originally, he came here to try the talisman he drew to see how it worked.

did not expect.

Because of his arrival, something happened to the small building that was safe and sound, and one, two... five ghosts ran out!

Just when Fang Yang looked at these ghosts.

A Fang and A Hao looked at the fragments of wine jars all over the floor, and their hearts suddenly turned cold. They raised their heads and looked at the five translucent ghosts around them, slowly approaching them.

The hairs stand on end!

The two who didn't know that Fang Yang could also catch ghosts now had to pray for Uncle Jiu to come back soon.

Don't look at them learning from Uncle Jiu since they were young. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with a few lonely ghosts, but the fact is that they haven't even learned a little about Uncle Jiu.

He only has a little boxing and kicking skills, so he can deal with ordinary people just fine, but forget about dealing with ghosts!
Therefore.

In the surprised eyes of the two, Fang Yang took a few steps forward, protected the two behind him, turned his head, and looked at the five ghosts surrounding him.

smile.

He reached out and took out five evil-suppressing charms he drew from his pocket, and threw them out.

Fang Yang casts ghosts, but unlike Uncle Jiu, Uncle Jiu can't pick things up from a distance, so he needs to fight in close quarters.

As for Fang Yang, he directly used his true energy to control these spells and operated them remotely.

I see.

Following Fang Yang's movements, the five talismans did not fall after leaving his hand. Instead, under the control of true energy, they shot out in an instant, divided into five ways, and stuck to the five ghosts in the blink of an eye. forehead.

Stalled.

The five ghosts who were approaching several people immediately stood still.

At the same time, when these five talismans touched the ghost, a faint yellow light immediately lit up on them.

Under this yellow light, the ghost's cold aura gradually dissipated, and the ghost's body began to melt like snow meeting sunlight.

moment.

Around, there were only five talismans that had fallen to the ground and had no aura left. As for the five ghosts, they had disappeared without a trace.

See here.

The sluggish Ah Hao, after realizing it, hurriedly asked: "Fang...Mr. Fang, where are those ghosts just now?"

heard.

Under the gazes of Ah Hao and the two men, Fang Yang smiled: "I'm so stunned!"

(End of this chapter)