I smiled towards Master Jiang and said, "Don't worry, this is definitely a good idea!"
Then I threw the "Buddha's Light Pearl" powder in my hand towards the front of the fire.
When I scattered the powder of Buddha's Light Pearls, I saw that when the particles of Buddha's Light Pearls powder met the souls of ghosts floating in the air, it was like warm water meeting hot oil, making a "sizzling" sound.
At the same time, the particles of powder turned into small "卐" characters.
Countless "卐" characters flew in the stone cave and hit the ghosts. The golden light covered the ghosts' souls. Although the ghosts felt pain, the "卐" characters could not cause more damage to their souls.
However, it is impossible for them to drive away all those "卐" characters.
We saw that after those "卐" characters fell on the souls of those ghosts, those ghosts that we could not see due to the effect of the ghost formation finally revealed their souls one by one.
As the souls of ghosts appeared one by one, everyone standing by the fire looked surprised.
"That powder seems to be something from Buddhism! It actually formed a series of '卐' characters. It's amazing! And those '卐' characters are obviously the key to prompting ghosts to reveal their souls! I can't believe that I can see something from Buddhism here."
The one who spoke was Master Qi.
Master Qi is right. In the early days, the ghost-catching business actually included Buddhists. However, with the decline of Buddhism, many Buddhist teachings have been lost, not to mention the instruments for exorcising ghosts. Many of the monks in the temples that everyone sees are actually fakes and do not understand Buddhism at all.
As for catching ghosts, the most advanced techniques actually originated from Buddhism.
But now in society, how many people are willing to abandon the secular world and become a pure monk? Obviously, there are not many such people, which is the opposite. Many Buddhist techniques have no inheritors and have declined.
As those "卐" characters took effect, the souls of ghosts appeared one by one.
At first, when we couldn't see the ghosts, we felt terrified. Now, when we saw the ghosts that had appeared, everyone's eyes were still filled with awe. In addition to the ghosts that had just been killed, there were about forty or fifty ghosts.
Most of those ghosts are ghosts who died in vain, but there are also other ghosts, such as hanged ghosts.
The hanged man's mouth was open and his tongue was stretched out, moving in and out.
For example, a drowned ghost is all wet and his eyeballs are white.
I also saw a hair-pulling ghost.
The hair-plucking ghost was covered with red hair all over his body. He hung his head and used his claws to pluck out the red hairs. Every time he plucked out a red hair, the hair-plucking ghost would laugh non-stop. Of course, the red hairs on the hair-plucking ghost's body were also the evolution of his own ghost energy.
I even saw a ghost whose belly was ripped open, intestines and organs were flowing out of his lower abdomen, and he was trying to put those intestines and organs back into his stomach with his hands.
But as soon as he put it in, the bloody stuff would flow out again when he raised his hand. And he would put it in again. And so on...
Looking at those ghosts, I felt sick.
After a while, I said, "Everyone, hurry up and take action. Although the powder of my 'Buddha's Light Pearl' can temporarily make the ghost's soul visible, it will not last long. So everyone needs to get rid of those ghosts as soon as possible.
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"Okay, let's do as you say!"
Master Chu and others nodded in response.
Then everyone mobilized the good energy in their bodies and controlled the talismans and magical weapons to attack the ghosts.
Xiao Junmin squinted his eyes, took out the short flute and started to play. The sound was very clear, and although it had no effect on us, it had a strong effect on ghosts.
After Xiao Junmin played the flute, the ghosts that were only suspended in the cave began to tremble. One by one, their souls began to become unstable. It can be seen that the effect of the piccolo was very similar to that of the snail used by Rose Wei.
The soul nail in Master Chu's hand is not bad either.
Under the control of Yin De Qi, the soul nails continued to shoot at the ghosts. Even if some ghosts dodged, some were injured and their souls were destroyed.
The Liang Yi Mirror in the hands of Sister Xilan’s master Lou Xiaoman is even more amazing.
The Yin-Yang Mirror was activated, and purple rays of light shot out from the mirror. Those rays of light were as beautiful as the Northern Lights. The ghosts submerged in those rays of light seemed to have gone crazy and exploded their souls one after another.
Soon, after everyone used their talismans and magic tools, the ghosts finally couldn't stand it anymore. Even the Rakshasa ghost that Long Yuanda was dealing with couldn't stand it anymore.
The Rakshasa ghost was no match for Long Yuanda in the first place, and now those little ghosts didn't come to help, which put the Rakshasa ghost in great danger.
"Uh uh... ..this is too abominable! You bunch of stinky Taoist priests actually killed so many of my men. You all deserve to die!"
The Rakshasa ghost looked extremely ferocious, with evil spirit all over his body and his soul and body twisted.
But the next moment, Long Yuanda's heavenly eye suddenly emitted a green light.
The green light was extremely sharp. After breaking through the ghost energy shot by the Rakshasa ghost, it directly penetrated into the soul of the Rakshasa ghost.
"ah!"
The Rakshasa ghost screamed in pain and stared at his own soul with horror.
He discovered that the green light actually appeared inside his soul and was constantly devouring his soul.
“No, no, no… I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die!”
What I didn’t expect was that the Rakshasa ghost actually stared at me.
His soul showed signs of collapse.
But the Rakshasa's face was still ferocious. He turned to me and said to me viciously: "Boy, it's all your fault, it's all your powder! Otherwise, we wouldn't have lost! We wouldn't have lost!"
Having said this, the Rakshasa ghost pounced directly towards me.
Although his soul is fragile, I still cannot underestimate his desperate attack at this moment.
Then I stepped on the Seven Stars Step to dodge, but the Rakshasa ghost grinned and spit out a ghost weapon from its mouth, which was a small sword. The small sword was full of ghost energy and contained a strong resentment.
"Go to hell, boy! I want to die with you!"
After saying that, the Rakshasa ghost poured all the ghost energy in his body into the small sword.
After receiving the purest ghost energy that the Rakshasa ghost poured into the soul, the small sword suddenly trembled, and became extremely sharp and tough. It was surrounded by black air and looked extremely ferocious.
What should I do? What should I do? I was anxious.
For a moment, I didn’t know what to do
"Brother Yang, be careful. That is a ghost weapon. It has been nurtured in the body of the Rakshasa ghost and has acquired ghost properties. It is extremely lethal."
Master Qi reminded me from a distance.
But at this moment, there is no fellow Taoist by my side.
I also blame myself a little. I shouldn't have been so clever just now. After throwing out the powder of Buddha's Light Bead, I should have rushed over to deal with the ghosts like the others, so I wouldn't be left behind.
Now I fell behind and was slacking off, but was blocked by the Rakshasa ghost that was injured by Long Yuanda.
"Go to hell! If you want to kill me, I'll kill you first!!"
I threw the peach wood sword in my hand with force.
Under the urging of the sword curse, the peach wood sword directly hit the soul of the Rakshasa ghost. The Rakshasa ghost was already a strong crossbow, just injured by Long Yuanda's green light, and the green light was devouring his soul. Now that he had poured all his ghost energy into the small sword, he couldn't move his soul at all.
"Hiccup" sound!
As the Rakshasa ghost screamed miserably, the peach wood sword pierced through his soul.
As the soul softened, the green light that Long Yuanda had just emitted suddenly became stronger and directly devoured the Rakshasa ghost from the inside out.
"No, no, no, I don't want to die! I won't accept this. My master said he would refine a physical body for me. No, I don't want to die... Boy, you will not die well!"
The Rakshasa ghost disappeared.
But the little sword shot towards me at this moment. The scary thing was that the obsession of the Rakshasa ghost when it died had affected the little sword.
The rest of the ghosts had been dealt with, and everyone's eyes were focused on me.
I heard Sister Xilan pleading with her master Lou Xiaoman.
"Master, please help quickly and save Yang Tianyi! That ghost sword is too powerful!"
Master Chu and others seemed very anxious.
But I know that at this moment I can only rely on myself.
Because the small sword was already flying towards me, the ghostly aura and power on it made me feel that it was unstoppable.
My mind was recalling the contents of the Yin-Yang Soul Crossing Notes.
Is there any way to temporarily restrain the ghost weapon? Is there any way
But I still haven't figured out a good solution.
Besides, even if there is a way, it needs to be learned and applied. I thought about asking Sister Tong, the female ghost in the soul collecting barrel, to help, but Sister Tong was injured last time at the Qinyuan New City Villa, and she has not recovered yet.
But now is a time of crisis, this is not the time to learn new methods.
At this time, I thought of a solution.
Just as the eerie little sword was about to hit me, I took out the portrait of a woman from the Republic of China period that I had found in an antique shop not long ago from the cloth bag around my waist and unfolded it.
Perhaps sensing the ghostly aura, the restrictions that imprisoned the female ghost on the scroll slowly began to reveal themselves.
On the scroll, a layer of mysterious lines quickly emerged on the top of the image of the woman. Those lines connected together to form a circular forbidden pattern. Inside the forbidden pattern were many mysterious golden lines.
What I didn't expect was that I thought the restriction on the painting would help me resist the small sword, but when the small sword touched the restriction on the scroll, it actually flew directly into the scroll and disappeared without a trace.
“What…..what’s going on?”
I was so shocked that my lips trembled when I spoke.
But the painting in my hand returned to its original appearance.
As for the female ghost in the scroll, there was no movement.
I looked at the painting from front to back and from left to right, but couldn't see anything fishy about it.
At this time, Master Chu and others rushed over.
(to be continued)
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