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Chapter 307 Footprints
Fang Yang signaled to come forward.

Ah San and Ah Si stood in the lobby, in front of everyone.

Fang Yang pointed at Ah San and Ah Si, and looked at Uncle Jiu with a smile: "Go up and have a look, how are these two ghosts different from the ghosts raised by ordinary ghost raisers?"

"Oh~?"

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu raised his brows slightly, knowing that Fang Yang would not target indiscriminately, got up, walked up to Ah San and Ah Si, and looked at the two ghosts carefully.

At the same time, he turned his head to take a closer look at Dabao and Xiaobao behind Mao Shanming.

As a result, he soon discovered that although Asan and Asi were also full of ghostly aura, they had less of a cold feeling than Dabao and Xiaobao, and the evil aura on their bodies was not as heavy.

It will not bring bad luck to people!
The reason why it is said that ghosts carry eighteen disasters is because the evil spirit on them is at work.

Moreover, regardless of all this, the more important thing is that Uncle Jiu actually felt a trace of the Taoist charm in Ah San and Ah Si.

This can only be felt by a real ghost cultivator!

Ghost cultivation can be divided into many categories. As long as one does not reincarnate as a ghost and the Tao is advanced, it can be called ghost cultivation.

However, in fact, there are many types of ghost cultivators. Some are like the female leader who takes the devil's path, and some like Ah San and Ah Si who take the immortal path. There are many types.

Generally, in the eyes of ascetics, real ghost cultivators are ghosts who follow the path of immortality.

Once the ghosts have reached the path of ghost cultivation, it can be said that there is no difference between them and ordinary ascetics. They are all people who pursue the immortal way, but the way to seek the way is different.

When monks see it, they will not hold up the banner of ghosts and ghosts to catch them like they face lonely ghosts, but they will treat each other with courtesy, and even discuss the way with each other.

However, it is not difficult for ghosts to improve their spiritual conduct, but it is even more difficult for ghosts to embark on the path of immortality because they are limited by the Yin Qi and Evil Qi in their bodies!
Therefore, most of the ghosts take the path of magic that is much easier than the path of immortality, and they will not abandon simplicity and follow the difficult path, and go to the path of immortality with determination.

just now.

Feeling the Dao rhyme from Ah San and Ah Si, Uncle Jiu knew immediately that Ah San and Ah Si were real ghost cultivators, and they should not be treated like other ghosts.

At the same time, Uncle Jiu also completely believed what Fang Yang said, that there is no precept against raising ghosts in the main line of Maoshan, which can be proved by the fact that the ghosts raised by Fang Yang can embark on the journey of ghost cultivation.

Seeing Uncle Jiu's look, he understood that he already believed what he said about Fang Yang, and smiled: "Among the many spells in Maoshan, there is a ghost-controlling technique. When used, it can control ghosts, and at the same time, it can eliminate most of the evil spirits on them, so that The ghosts under him can walk the path of immortality and practice with me!"

Done.

I saw Mao Shanming hesitated to speak, rubbing his hands together, and looked at Fang Yang in embarrassment: "Fang...Fang Zhenren, that...you know, I raised Dabao and Xiaobao, but I have been kept by them all the time. They are affected by the eighteen disasters, so can you teach me the art of controlling ghosts?

Of course, I know that this is a bit of a force, but Dabao and Xiaobao are really pitiful. Before me, they were just two lonely ghosts, wandering around and being bullied.I really don't want them who have been with me for many years to leave me and live that kind of life, so I have the cheek to ask you for Dharma! "

heard.

Looking at Mao Shanming with a sincere face, Fang Yang shook his head: "You are a disciple of the Maoshan branch, so it is fine to teach you the method of controlling ghosts. However, even if I teach you, it is difficult for you to use it. yes……"

No words!
But Fang Yangming didn't need to say it. Uncle Jiu and Mao Shanming who were present also understood that what Fang Yang meant was that Mao Shanming's strength was too weak and his magic power was too thin to perform the technique of controlling ghosts.

As for the technique of controlling ghosts, one must enter the Dao Realm at least to perform it.

"Hey~!"

With a sigh, Mao Shanming, who knew that his aptitude was not good enough, his strength was weak, and he could not use the technique of controlling ghosts, no longer asked Professor Fang Yang.

Looking back at Dabao and Xiaobao, he shook his head. Knowing from Uncle Jiu that ghosts carry eighteen disasters, he has already decided to separate from Dabao and Xiaobao and let them go back to the countryside first.

In order to prevent myself from continuing to be affected by the eighteen disasters, I have been living a miserable life.

Subsequently.

Mao Shanming offered to say goodbye to Fang Yang, and at the same time asked him to take Dabao and Xiaobao away, not to lock up the two ghosts, saying that the two ghosts are good ghosts and have never done bad things.

He also promised not to raise ghosts again, and would let Dabao and Xiaobao return to the countryside after leaving.

In this regard.

Fang Yang nodded. Knowing that Dabao and Xiaobao were good ghosts, he never thought of exterminating the two ghosts. Now that Mao Shanming proposed to take the two ghosts away, he naturally nodded in agreement.

But who knows.

Just as Mao Shanming stood up, he suddenly heard Uncle Jiu say: "Brother Taoist, you are an outsider and you have nowhere to go here. Besides, we are both Maoshan disciples, so it is fate that we meet here!" Why don't you stay here with me!"

heard.

Mao Shanming thought for a while, he was unfamiliar with Tengwen Town, and he was running out of money, so he might as well stay here with Uncle Jiu.What's more, it's close to the water, maybe you can ask Fang Yang and Uncle Jiu about Taoism.

After thinking about it, Mao Shan Ming nodded to Uncle Jiu and cupped his hands: "Thank you very much, Brother Dao!"

Then, he looked at Dabao and Xiaobao who looked anxious: "Dabao, you take Xiaobao first, and travel day and night, and go back to the countryside. I will go back to find you when I have enough money!"

The voice fell.

"Uncle Ming~!"

Dabao and Xiaobao called out in a low voice, and looked at Mao Shanming reluctantly, not wanting to leave.

"Let's go~!"

Seeing this, Mao Shanming, who was also reluctant to give up, gritted his teeth, and for the sake of himself and Dabao and Xiaobao, he deliberately pretended to cast a spell to scare Dabao and Xiaobao.

But Dabao and Xiaobao were frightened by Mao Shanming, thinking that he was really going to cast a spell, so they ran outside.

"return!"

Just when Dabao and Xiaobao ran out of the gate and were about to pass through the wall, Fang Yang suddenly made a sound.

In an instant, Dabao and Xiaobao were startled, they froze and did not dare to move, turned their heads stiffly, and looked at Fang Yang beggingly, thinking that Fang Yang would not let them go, but was going to deal with them.

"Fang Zhenren, they are lonely ghosts, they are pitiful enough, and they haven't done anything bad, so please spare their lives!"

Mao Shanming, who also had the same misunderstanding, was busy speaking at the side to plead for Dabao and Xiaobao.

Wave your hand.

Fang Yang smiled at Dabao and Xiaobao: "Come in! Don't worry, I won't hurt you!"

After hesitating, Dabao and Xiaobao walked back to the house.

Fang Yang smiled at Uncle Jiu: "Uncle Jiu, if these two ghosts are left like this, they will become lonely and wild ghosts again. It's really pitiful! Now, Mao Shanming's cultivation is not good enough, and it is difficult to use the technique of controlling ghosts." , but you can do it! Moreover, according to my opinion, these two ghosts have good aptitude, and they may not be unable to achieve something in the future. Why don't you use the technique of controlling ghosts and accept these two ghosts!

In this way, not only can they prevent them from becoming lonely ghosts again and continue to suffer, but it can also lead them to the path of ghost cultivation and give them a good fortune. This may not be a merit!
Besides, we, disciples of Maoshan, have been dealing with ghosts and monsters for a long time. If we have these two ghosts, it will be a great help! "

heard.

After pondering for a moment, Uncle Jiu nodded, feeling that what Fang Yang said was reasonable.

After asking Dabao, Xiaobao, and Mao Shanming, the three also agreed that Uncle Jiu should perform the ghost-controlling technique.

In their view, Uncle Jiu is an upright man with profound Taoism, and the two ghosts will not suffer if they join Uncle Jiu's hands, and they can also embark on the path of ghost cultivation, which is much better than being a lonely ghost, so why not do it !
Afterwards, Fang Yang taught Uncle Jiu the technique of controlling ghosts and performed it. Uncle Jiu accepted Dabao and Xiaobao.

Silent all night.

Day two.

At noon, a high platform was built in an open space outside the yamen. On the high platform was a tall bracket. Three hemp ropes soaked in chicken blood were tied to the horizontal bar of the bracket. Each is tied with a knot ring.

In the ring, the three remaining horse thieves who were still alive had their heads trapped inside.

Fang Yang, Uncle Jiu, and Mao Shanming stood in front of the high platform, looking at the three warlocks who were about to be hanged.

Glaring at the onlookers in the town, Shanhuang showed hatred on his face, especially when he saw Fang Yang, the hatred was even worse!

I can't wait to kill Fang Yang!
Regarding this, Fang Yang looked indifferent, he didn't pay attention to a mere sorcerer who entered the Dao realm!

As the sun rose, Ah Qiang who was standing on the stage suddenly shouted: "Execute!"

The voice fell.

Immediately, standing on the side of the high platform, Ade and others who had been prepared for a long time pulled the rope in their hands.

I see.

As the rope was pulled, the two high platform boards standing under the three of Shanhuang fell down instantly, separated on both sides, revealing a square hollow, and the three of Shanhuang fell into the hollow below them.

There was nothing to step on, and the chicken blood hemp rope around their necks immediately strangled the necks of the three of them.

Soaked in chicken blood, the three of them were evil magicians but it was difficult to break free.

Soon.

Struggling desperately, the three of them flailing their hands and feet finally stopped moving and lost their breath.

See here.

Seeing the three hanged people who were untied with the hemp rope and laid flat on the high platform with hideous faces, Uncle Jiu waved at A Qiang: "A Qiang, cremate these three people, hurry up, These three people are not ordinary people, I am worried that things will change later!"

"Master, don't worry, I'll ask someone to cremate them immediately!"

After running to Uncle Jiu's side in a few steps, Aqiang promised loudly.

"Hmm~! Be careful, don't cause any accidents!"

Nodding his head, he looked up at the scorching sun. Uncle Jiu thought that nothing would happen under this kind of sun, so he asked Fang Yang and Mao Shanming to go back and discuss some problems he encountered in cultivating the Tao.

In response, Fang Yang also smiled and nodded.

However, when he was leaving, he glanced at the black evil spirit that was constantly emerging from the body of the mountain phoenix, invisible to ordinary people, but frowned.

With such a strong evil aura, and Shanhuang is a monk at the peak of Taoist realm, once the corpse changes, I am afraid that she will immediately turn into an evil corpse.

The evil corpse is also a kind of zombie, but it is formed by the evil spirit, which is much more powerful and ferocious than ordinary zombies, and it does not jump and walk like ordinary zombies, but it can walk like ordinary people, as fast as the wind .

And the most important thing is that this evil corpse has its own thinking, not just a beast that only knows how to kill, so the evil corpse is extremely cunning and much more difficult to deal with than zombies.

Every time it appears, it is a catastrophe.

Therefore, the conditions for the formation of evil corpses are much more difficult than ordinary zombies, and it is difficult to produce one even in hundreds of years.

Looking at Shanhuang's body, although Fang Yang knew that the chance of her turning into a ghost corpse was very small, just in case, Fang Yang stretched out his hand and drew a talisman of suppressing evil spirits in the air, imprinting it on Shanhuang's forehead.

At the same time, he told Ah Qiang that Shanhuang's body must be burned before sunset.

To this, Ah Qiang agreed without hesitation, and told Fang Yang to rest assured that he would definitely complete the task.

Nodding his head, just when Fang Yang wanted to tell Ah Qiang a few more words, Mao Shanming, who had already walked tens of meters away, shouted, "Master Fang, come quickly, I'll wait for you! I saw the road If there is anything I don’t understand about the "Secret Technique of Maoshan" that my brother gave me, I am ready to ask you for advice!"

"coming!"

Hearing this, Fang Yang agreed, shook his head, and walked towards Uncle Jiu and Mao Shanming.

Come to think of it, I must have been overthinking it. With the scorching sun shining in the sky, a chicken blood rope tied around my neck, and being restrained by a Suppressing Talisman of my own, how could I transform into a corpse?

Moreover, with the Suppressing Evil Talisman, even if it wasn't burned before sunset, the problem shouldn't be too big.

After going home.

Fang Yang and the other three sat in the lobby, discussing with each other about Maoshan's magic and issues along the way to Taoism. Of course, Fang Yang did most of the talking, while Uncle Jiu and Mao Shanming listened carefully.

Because Fang Yanghui's "Maoshan Secret Record" is the practice method of the main line of Maoshan, and the talismans, handprints and other things recorded on it are much more complete than the "Maoshan Secret Art" in the hands of Uncle Jiu.

Fang Yang, on the other hand, was very interested in some of the things Uncle Jiu said that were not recorded in "Maoshan Secret Records" and "Maoshan Secret Techniques"!

The three of them discussed the Tao, and time passed unknowingly.

It's getting dark.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

Turning around, I saw Ade running in from the outside, sweating profusely.

As soon as he entered the door, he yelled at the top of his voice, "Master Fang, Uncle Nine, Uncle Ming, it's not good, something happened!"

Hmm~?

Hearing this, he suddenly got up.

Uncle Jiu looked at Ade and asked anxiously, "Tell me, what's wrong?"

"The corpse...the corpse is gone!"

Panting heavily, Ade, who knew that the corpse was likely to turn into a corpse, looked at Uncle Jiu anxiously, while pointing out the door.

"So many of you are watching, how come you don't see it?"

Uncle Jiu grabbed Ade, stared at him and asked.

See here.

Fang Yang waved his hand and walked out: "Forget it, Uncle Jiu, you are asking here, why don't you go to the yamen to see what's going on!"

"exactly!"

After responding repeatedly, Uncle Jiu immediately rushed out of the gate with Fang Yang and rushed to the Yamen.

Soon.

Several people arrived at the open space outside the yamen, but they saw a pile of tall firewood in the field, which was emitting raging fire and billowing black smoke, and beside the firewood pile, there were more than a dozen members of the security team standing .

As soon as you arrive at the venue.

A Qiang, who was instructing A De to go back to report the letter, was anxiously waiting, and immediately came up to meet him: "Master, the female corpse is gone!"

"what happened?"

Looking at Aqiang, who was more successful than successful, Uncle Jiu said angrily, "Where are the other two corpses?"

"After I found out that the female body was missing, I was afraid that something would happen again, so I immediately asked someone to burn the two male bodies!"

Aqiang pointed to the pile of firewood and said with a mournful face, "As for the female body, I don't know why it disappeared!"

"You didn't ask anyone to watch?"

Hearing this, Fang Yang frowned and spoke.

"no!"

Aqiang shook his head hastily, "They are all dead. I thought it was okay, so I asked people to collect firewood, and I didn't ask anyone to look at the bodies!"

Rolling his eyes, Ah Qiang is really simple-minded.

Uncle Jiu told him to be careful, and he himself told him, but he was still careless in doing things.

However, it was useless to blame him now. Fang Yang stepped forward directly to the high platform where the corpse was originally placed, and waved his hand to get rid of the evil spirit left by the mountain phoenix corpse.

In an instant, a faint rancid smell penetrated into the nose.

Frowning, Fang Yang roughly had a guess in his mind, but he had to verify it.

After thinking about it, open your eyes.

Scanning the high platform, he saw that the original ordinary high platform has changed drastically in Fang Yang's eyes!
One after another, footprints emitting yellow light but with a trace of black light scattered all over the entire high platform.

Moreover, these footprints are of different sizes, so it can be seen that the people who came to steal the corpse were not one or two, but a large group.

　I'm not in the mood today, so let's write so much first!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)