Supernatural: I have a small world

Especially in various places in the south of the Yangtze River, there are countless casual cultivators and heretics who know Maoshan Taoism.

Invisibly, it can be regarded as laying a solid foundation for the inheritance of the Maoshan School.

Su Xiong originally planned to go to the Pearl City near the sea to practice, when he passed by the Green City.

Only then did I discover that one of the Maoshan disciples who practiced here in the records of Maoshan had already sat down for many years.

Seeing that this green city is one of the largest cities in Guangxi province, he was tempted to stay in green city, practice and develop here.

After staying for a few months, relying on the fairly good Maoshan technique.

In addition, Su Xiong is not as strict as the traditional Maoshan disciples. He even drives some lonely ghosts to make troubles for the sake of fame and money.

For a while, Su Xiong became famous in this green city.

Many people know that there is a new Maoshan disciple named Su Xiong in the city, and his Taoist skills are even more exquisite, so more and more people come to him for Feng Shui divination.

Originally, Su Xiong thought that he would soon become the No. [-] person in this Green City, and even in the entire Guangxi Province.

He was even given a generous gift by Mr. Li, the prefect of Green City, in person, hoping that he could accompany him to meet the son of Admiral Lu's family.

Su Xiong also has heard about what happened to Admiral Lu.

He knew that once he could save Admiral Lu, what he would get would be overwhelming wealth and power.

Therefore, he readily accepted the invitation of Mr. Li and went to Tianxiang Tower with him.

I don't want to be attracted by the sound of singing from the second floor when they were dining at Tianxiang Building at noon.

Mr. Li from the magistrate's family who got drunk volunteered to call the singing girl to sing for Young Master Lu.

In the end, that Mr. Li really kicked the iron plate.

No one thought that the person who had dinner on the second floor of Tianxiang Building and invited an actor to sing for him was also a monk.

Moreover, that person's cultivation seems to be higher than his own.

Su Xiong was keenly aware that the monk who seemed to be about the same age as him probably came to help Admiral Lu exorcise evil spirits.

It is said that peers are friends, and this is not an exaggeration in any industry.

Su Xiong also hoped that by helping Admiral Lu exorcise the evil spirits, he would gain wealth and power.

He is a narrow-minded person and extremely jealous.

Therefore, although he also solved the puppet technique on Mr. Li during the day, he always felt that if he wasted some time, his cultivation would be questioned by that Young Master Lu and others.

So the more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and the more angry I became, the harder it was to bear.

After sending off Young Master Lu and others, Su Xiong quickly set up the altar in the righteous village where he stayed temporarily.

When he was practicing in the Maoshan School in the past, he learned a special method of attracting souls in the Sutra Pavilion of the Maoshan School.

Because this spell was too insidious, after being acquired by the Maoshan sect, it was stored in an inconspicuous corner of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

After Su Xiong discovered it by accident, he wrote it down and started to practice.

Not to mention, this evil method only needs to visualize the appearance of the other party in your mind, and you can use the power to induce the soul in the body to leave the body.

Moreover, the lower the cultivation level of the caster and the closer the distance to Su Xiong, the greater the chance of success.

As for failure, Su Xiong is not worried at all.

The reason why the soul-inducing method is called an evil method is because even the magic fails.

People who are regarded as targets also have a certain probability of being in turmoil.

Even one soul and one soul left the body and became a foolish person.

That's what Su Xiong wants, he wants to ensure that no one can compete with him for the overwhelming wealth and power after exorcising evil for Admiral Lu.

Therefore, Sun Cheng, who suddenly appeared in the green city and would probably compete with him for this wealth and power, became the person he dreaded...

He holds the magic sword in one hand and the Sanqing bell in the other.

Su Xiong stood in front of the altar and kept chanting mantras.

Visualize Sun Cheng's appearance, and start pulling his soul out of the body with magic power, preparing to seal it into the scarecrow in front of him.

But no matter how Su Xiong continued to do it, he found that he was still unable to draw the other party's soul.

Fortunately, he also had some psychological preparations for this, and while he was even more jealous, he did not stop doing this at all.

Su Xiong wanted to use this evil method to shake Sun Cheng's spirit and seriously hurt his vitality.

This practice lasted for a long time.

Seeing that the true energy in my body is exhausted, I will not be able to hold on.

At this moment, a calm voice suddenly sounded: "It really is you!"

Su Xiong was shocked, and quickly turned around to look at the source of the sound. He saw a familiar figure falling from the sky, and then stretched out his hand towards him.

"Clap!"

Su Xiong couldn't even say a word, so he was fixed there, and the Sanqingling in his hand fell to the ground and rolled aside.

Sun Cheng walked in calmly, looked at the young Maoshan Taoist priest with horror and resentment in his eyes, and shook his head slightly.

"Originally, I had some relationship with Maoshan, but I didn't want to take care of you."

"But you can't live without self-inflicted evil. You use evil spells to shake the foundation of my soul. This is already an endless hatred!"

"sad!"

He raised his hand slowly, and above the index finger of his right hand, there was a strange set of 2.9 fingers, which shone with a faint red light in Su Xiong's view.

Guessing that he was in a life-and-death crisis, Su Xiong forced himself to try to break through the immobilization technique.

It's a pity that when he was pulling Sun Cheng's soul just now, he had almost exhausted the true energy in his body.

Self-inflicted, he could only watch as Sun Cheng's right index finger, which was wearing a strange fingertip, gave him a light hook.

The next moment, Su Xiong felt an unprecedented feeling of weakness and exhaustion.

His life force and the remaining true energy in his body were all sucked away by the Jingwei's beak.

Soon it withered into a mummy and fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

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Chapter 226 Three Defeat Points and Torture (Subscribe)

"sad!"

Sun Cheng snorted softly, and casually put Su Xiong's corpse into the inner world, allowing the inner world to swallow it completely.

Because of the relationship between the second uncle and Xu Zhenren, his impression of Maoshan disciples is actually not bad.

When eating at Tianxiang Building at noon, although Sun Cheng had already recognized Su Xiong.

I also know that this guy is the guy who killed the hero in [New Skin Lantern].

But Sun Cheng still didn't take the initiative to attack him until this guy committed suicide.

After putting away Su Xiong's body, he was about to leave.

Looking inadvertently at the scarecrow on the altar, Sun Cheng suddenly stopped in his tracks.

The spell used by Su Xiong is really weird.

Sun Cheng knew very well that it was impossible for the other party to know his birth date, let alone get his hair and clothes.

However, Su Xiong was able to use spells to affect himself.

It can be seen that the spells he uses are still somewhat magical.

At that moment, Sun Cheng released a divine sense, and began to search carefully in this Yizhuang.

After a while, a smile appeared on his face.

When he walked to a fairly clean room in the backyard of Yizhuang, he reached out and touched an ordinary-looking wall.

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The next moment, the blue bricks that were still there disappeared.

Instead, it was a hidden small space with a length and width of about half a meter, and there, a mahogany box was placed.

Sun Cheng hurriedly pulled out the mahogany box, opened it, and the smile on his face grew wider.

In this mahogany box, there are all white silver ingots underneath, and at a rough look, there must be at least two to three thousand taels.

In addition, there was a stack of banknotes in the corner of the mahogany box. Sun Cheng picked it up and looked at it, a total of 700 taels.

It can be seen that after Su Xiong came to Greentown, he really competed with Qian Zhenren in terms of making money.

In fact, Sun Cheng can understand it if he thinks about it carefully. After all, monks are not gods. They also need to eat, buy medicinal materials and other materials, and refine alchemy and weapons.

Otherwise, there will not be a saying in the world of practice, that in practice, the law of wealth and companionship is indispensable.

The word Nacai is listed as the first, which shows its importance.

Inside the mahogany box, there is also a yellow cloth package.

Sun Cheng opened it and his eyes lit up.

Inside the yellow cloth package, there is a thick stack of books.

He opened it and looked, there are eleven books in total, all of which are hand-copied, and they are all the secret techniques of Maoshan that are not known to the outside world.

Sun Cheng went through it quickly, with a wider smile on his face.

"Two books on geomancy, geomancy, and burial secrets, four books on talismans, formations, and weapon refining, two heretical techniques, and three sorcerers!"

This Su Xiong can be regarded as a wonderful person, the things he chose, even Qian Renren didn't have them.

It can be seen that it should be the secret technique that Maoshan explicitly prohibited spreading outside, but he quietly copied the manuscript and brought it out.

Although Sun Cheng is not yet sure of its authenticity and accuracy, but with these things, he undoubtedly has a deeper background as a casual cultivator.

Immediately, he quickly packed all these things together and stuffed them into the inner world.

After doing all this, Sun Cheng walked out of Yizhuang, used the Izumo technique again, and returned to Tianxiang Tower not long after.

When he came back, Li San hadn't come back yet.

Sun Cheng asked the shopkeeper a few words. Although the shopkeeper was beginning to be a little afraid of him, he didn't dare not answer.

"My lord, your partner didn't come back this afternoon."

"Understood, go prepare a table to eat, four meat and four vegetables are enough."

"Okay!"

Seeing the sunset, Sun Cheng sat alone on the second floor, enjoying the not-too-delicious food.

The sky gradually became dark, and the Tianxiang Tower began to become lively.

Sun Cheng listened to the gossip for a while, and after he settled all the food at the table, he settled the bill under the incredulous eyes of the restaurant clerk, and returned to his room.

An hour later, it was almost the second watch, when there was a knock on the door.

"Young master, it's me."

Li San's voice came from outside!

Sun Cheng, who was flipping through the book of "The Art of Seizing Souls" he got from Su Xiong, closed this book, which made him feel very interesting.

"Come in!" he responded.

Then Li San pushed open the door and walked in unhurriedly.

"Young Master, I found out clearly. The Admiral's Mansion publicized that Admiral Lu had suddenly contracted a strange disease a few days ago. But according to my observation, it should be the same as before, he was poisoned by a corpse."

Sun Cheng nodded, basically consistent with his guess.

It has been almost a hundred years since He Shen suspended his death, and he has been staying in the courtyard in the capital and cannot go out.

Although Sun Cheng didn't know what he was avoiding, combined with the plot of the drama "The Great Adventure of the Brave", he knew that until the 21st century, that is, more than 100 years later, old things would not dare to walk out of that courtyard easily.