Urban Witcher

Taoist Tongxuan thought for a while, and said: "If they act without authorization, they will mess up the plan, and the consequences will be disastrous. You go and call the Immortal Xuewu, and I will understand it with him."

Fei Fei said: "The Immortal Blood Crow is extremely proud, if you don't cooperate..." Seeing Taoist Tongxuan's eyes turn cold, he immediately understood, nodded, and called a follower to come over to the Blood Witch's camp to invite the Immortal Blood Crow.

"The person who smashed the giant snake back into the cave is Daofeng?"

Thinking of the divine power of Daofeng's seal, Fei Fei still shuddered a bit, and sighed: "This man is too terrifying!"

Taoist Tongxuan sighed, and said: "If I succeed in seizing the house, or if I have the strength to fight him, I can't do it now. Fortunately, he was hunted down by several great masters. Although I can't do anything to him, I will definitely return in a short while. If I don’t come here, I’m still sure that I’ll only deal with one Ye Shaoyang.”

Fei Fei couldn't help smiling, and said: "Master Zhang is a Taoist and Buddhist monk, and he is proficient in ghost art, but it sounds like he is a little afraid of Dao Feng."

Taoist Tongxuan turned his head and looked at him fixedly.

"I said it casually, don't take offense to Zhang Tianshi." Fei Fei hastily apologized. He knows the strength of Taoist Tongxuan, and he, the newly appointed great witch, is definitely not his opponent.

Taoist Tongxuan said slowly: "Do you know why the Tao is one foot taller and the devil is one foot taller? Masters with advanced cultivation often end up dying at the hands of ghosts and demons whose cultivation is not as good as their own. Do you know why?"

Fei Fei shook his head slowly, cupped his hands and said, "I would like to hear the details."

"Ghosts, demons, and evil spirits are good at changing, and they are even better at some methods of stealing chickens and dogs. The so-called ghost tricks are like this. But mages are different. The stronger the magic power, the more pretentious they are in their hearts. There are so-called principles, just like ancient knights. Just like hurting people, this kind of people disdain to use many means to catch ghosts and subdue demons.

But the ghosts and evil spirits of evil cultivators are different. As long as they can destroy their opponents, they can do whatever they want, so they can always defeat mages who are stronger than themselves. "

Hearing this, Fei Fei suddenly nodded and said, "I have been taught."

Taoist Tongxuan shook his head and sighed: "But the Taoism is different. This person was born in a Taoist school, but he practiced ghost art. He used the evil method spurned by the righteous way to kill the three corpses to prove the Tao, and he became a demon. There is no sour principle. You evil , he is more evil than you, you are ruthless, he is more ruthless than you! How do you think you can beat him?"

Fan Fei and Zhang Shiming were moved.

Zhang Shiming said helplessly: "It's like Bao Longxing's father said, corrupt officials must be raped, and honest officials must be raped even more. If you don't rape, how can you fight against those corrupt officials?"

Master Tongxuan said: "That's a good statement, who is Bao Longxing?"

Ye Shaoyang didn't sleep all night.

In order to prevent Wen Huajiao from being unfaithful to him, he kept her sealed in the yin and yang mirror and did not let her out. Lying on the blanket, what he thought about most was the matter of Daofeng being chased by Qing Yunzi.

He wasn't worried about Daofeng's safety at all: Even if Daofeng lost to the cooperation of several great masters, he could still escape.

Moreover, he didn't need to think about it to know that Qing Yunzi would definitely not kill Dao Feng, but he had to deal with it under pressure.

However, thinking of the two masters and apprentices in the past, now they have to meet each other, and they dare not recognize each other, and they feel very sad.

It's better to be an ordinary person, living in a world without ghosts, going to school every day and masturbating in love is also a kind of ordinary happiness.

Early the next morning, Ye Shaoyang had just slept for a while, when Mu Qingyu woke him up and told him that Shi Lei was back, and hurriedly invited him to the tent.

Behind Shi Lei was a man, carrying a strip wrapped in red silk on his shoulder.

Ye Shaoyang was overjoyed and said, "Is this the stele?"

"I went to the cultural relics bureau to ask for it in person, if it's fake." Shi Lei asked the man to put down the stele, waved him away, knelt down and untied the red silk cloth, revealing a simple and simple stone.

It's not an ordinary stone, but a yellowish jade.

"Huanglongyu!" Ye Shaoyang exclaimed, although Huanglongyu is worthless, such a large piece of Huanglongyu is still rare.

"It's Huanglongyu." Shi Lei said, "If it's an ordinary stone, the cultural relics bureau won't take it away. It's only after seeing that it's jade."

Untiing the red silk completely, Ye Shaoyang looked over and found that he had been fooled: what kind of brave is this, it is simply a bird!

The nine-headed bird, which has been flying high, stands on a stone.

The carving is chaotic, but it is not rough, and has a feeling of grandeur.

Ye Shaoyang observed it carefully, and then picked it up. He felt that the whole thing weighed thirty or forty catties, which was fine.

The base of the stone carving is octagonal, and there is a rune-like pattern engraved in the middle, which is neither Taoism nor Buddha, if you ask Mu Qingyu to see it, it is not witchcraft.

"This is very likely to be the ancient Miao language." Shi Lei said, "It is said that the Miao people had their own script in ancient times, but it was lost later. In recent years, some cultural relics of the Miao people have been unearthed, which indirectly proves this point, but it is still There is no direct evidence."

Ye Shaoyang said: "I'm uneducated, don't talk about things I don't understand, what do the words on it mean?"

Shi Lei spread his hands, "No one can understand the ancient Miao script."

Ye Shaoyang was depressed, thankful that he didn't let him go on, put down the stone tablet, walked around it, and said while looking at it: "I can feel that there is a mysterious power on this stone tablet, there should be something special in the middle of the stone tablet, Maybe some kind of witchcraft."

Shi Lei said: "Open it and have a look?"

Ye Shaoyang rolled his eyes at him, "Then you stick it with glue, right?"

Shi Lei said: "So it can't be used?"

"Nonsense." Ye Shaoyang looked at the stele, nodded, and said, "This must be used to suppress snakes, so it is carved in the shape of a nine-headed bird."

Shi Lei said: "How do you say that?"

"Birds are the nemesis of snakes. The nine-headed bird is another beast among birds, which can suppress snakes. With this thing, we have the hope of re-sealing snakes."

Ye Shaoyang stretched out his hand and stroked the bird's back, and suddenly heard a "click", the bird's left wing broke and the tip fell to the ground.

The three were dumbfounded.

"It has nothing to do with me, I don't know..."

In the end, Ye Shaoyang picked up the fallen part, compared the fracture surface, and found that there was a layer of glue on it, which could not be seen without careful inspection.

"It probably broke during the transportation process, but it was stuck with super glue or something." Ye Shaoyang sighed and cursed.

Shi Lei asked worriedly: "Will this affect the use?"

"Of course there is an impact, and the spiritual power will be weakened, but I hope the impact is not great."

Ye Shaoyang thought for a while, then called Jiang Lu and asked him to find some donkey glue and turpentine.

These two things are conductors of aura, which can continue the transmission of aura, and are very viscous, so the adhesion is not a problem.

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