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Ning Shu stepped up his practice. Fortunately, this Taoist temple was in a sparsely populated place and surrounded by mountains and forests. It seemed to be beautiful and a little more spiritual than in a big city with a lot of car exhaust.
It is a more suitable place for the elderly. There are still villages under the Taoist Temple, but they are poor and backward villages with rural conditions.
Occasionally, people in the village will come to the old man when they encounter something supernatural. The reward is a little sweet potato or pumpkin, and the chicken with better conditions.
The old man would take Tao Qin with him every time, and let Tao Qin learn to exorcise ghosts. If the conditions in the town are better, the old man will pretend to say that this ghost, this evil spirit is too strong, we must hurry up except Barabara. If people are scared, they will pay more.
Even so, but still can't stand the family with more than ten mouths, and they are all half-year-old children, when they grow up, they are like a bottomless pit.
The old man wanted to reshape the statues of Sanqing and Maoshan Patriarch, but the conditions were really difficult.
The development of science and technology has made the living soil of metaphysics smaller and smaller. Now the old man has never thought of carrying forward the Maoshan technique, and can only be passed on, and will not completely disappear in the long river of history.
The old man's hard work was ruined by Tao Qin.
It's also because Tao Qin is young. If this thing is replaced by an old man who has been smashing dough sticks for decades, things will not be so bad.
Feng Yin, the king of ghosts, suddenly hit the Taoist temple. The old man wanted to protect the children, and Feng Yin was extremely powerful. The old man and his children were killed by the king of ghosts, and his soul flew away.
Ning Shu sat on the bed and practiced, feeling that subtle auras poured into the pores, and finally gathered in the dantian.
"Big girl, come here." The old man's voice was loud, and Ning Shu heard it all in the room. After finishing his work, he went to the old man.
When I arrived at the main hall, I saw that the old man was wearing a semi-new Taoist uniform and his hair was combed back into a bun. He looked like a decent old Taoist with awe-inspiring righteousness.
Ning Shu knew there was a business when he saw him like this. Ning Shu asked, "What kind of business is this time?"
The old man said: "Just about the things in the village below, I don't know what I've been entangled in. People haven't woken up until now."
The old man looked at Ning Shu, his eyes rolled, "This time you are at home and see what you have learned."
Ning Shu bit his scalp and said, "Okay... Okay."
Is she going to be a ghost hunter now
The old man took it down the mountain and came to a house. As soon as he walked into the yard, Ning Shu felt a shady breath, and his hairs stood up.
The old man stood in the yard and watched his surroundings. Ning Shu also looked around. This is an ordinary farmhouse, with a locust tree in the yard and a well under the locust tree.
Ning Shu walked into the well and looked inside. The well was under the locust tree, and the light was blocked by the branches. There were black holes in it, and the water was not visible.
This locust tree is a bit big, almost covering half of the small yard. Standing under the tree, it is very cool, and even feels cold.
The host brought the old man and Ning Shu into the room, and saw a woman lying on the bed. Her face was very pale and her brows were dark.
The old man pretended to pinch his fingers, his eyes half-opened, and then he said to Ning Shu who was staring at the woman: "Go and see."
Ning Shu walked over, took the woman's hand, and took the pulse. This woman was about fifty years old. As a result of taking the pulse, Ning Shu suffered from severe blood loss in the body.
In short, it is excessive blood loss.
Ning Shuyou checked her body, and there were no major wounds on her body, and there was no possibility of excessive blood loss.
"Master, how is my mother-in-law?" the woman's husband asked the old man.
The old man was calm and composed, "There will be results immediately."
Ning Shu looked at the old man and asked, "Master, how did this happen?"
"Everything in the world has spirituality, think about it carefully." The old man said to Ning Shu.
Ning Shu knew that the old man wanted to solve it by himself.
But this should be caused by something strange. Ning Shu's finger was stained with cinnabar, and from his memory, he recalled the memory of the original owner who painted a talisman to exorcise evil, and drew a talisman on the woman's forehead.
However, Ning Shu had never painted a symbol. The first time he painted it, he failed. Ning Shu turned his head and looked at the old man.
The old man had no expression on his face, standing there in a fairy-like manner.
Ning Shu dipped in cinnabar again, took a deep breath and began to paint, this time barely finished painting, cinnabar invaded into the skin.
The woman suddenly felt uncomfortable. A billowing black air came out of her eyebrows, her mouth was open and she screamed, her hands and feet danced, her veins violently twisted like tree roots, and she looked terrifying.
"Quickly hold her down." Ning Shu said to the woman's husband.
Then he took out the talisman paper from the cloth bag and nailed it to the center of the woman's eyebrows. Unexpectedly, the talisman paper slowly turned black, and finally burned.
The blood vessels on a woman's body became more and more obvious, small blood vessels spread around the large blood vessels, and blood vessels appeared on the entire body surface.
Ning Shu almost jumped a step later, rubbing, what is such a good thing.
Ning Shu grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and pressed it on the woman's forehead. The glutinous rice made a scoffing sound, venting black air, just like glutinous rice was about to batter.
The woman finally couldn't stand it anymore and fainted.
The woman's husband was so anxious that his eyes were red, and his hands were shaking.
Ning Shu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and heard the rustling sound of the locust trees at the door. From the window, ghost images were heavy.
Ning Shu thinks it should have something to do with this tree.
This tree sucked a woman's blood? !
"Master, please save my wife." The old man begged to the old man.
Ning Shu approached the old man and asked, "Master, what should I do now?"
"Aren't you exorcising evil?" the old man said lightly.
Ning Shu:...
Your apprentice has numb paws now, so hurry up and help.
Ning Shu came out of the room and looked at the locust tree without wind. The branches were shaking, and they were really fine.
Ning Shuchao said: "Get some rooster blood."
The old man hurriedly killed the rooster in the chicken pen and made half a bowl of chicken blood.
Ning Shu took out all his cloth bags and prepared to set up a formation around him. This formation was learned by Ning Shu from Qingyue, the Juyang formation on the plane of cultivation.
Because there is no magic weapon and spirit stone to hold the formation, the effect of this formation is not very good, but it is more than enough to deal with this tree.
After the Juyang Formation was completed, the surrounding area became bright. The yard that was gloomy before, now the light is dazzling.
The leaves of the locust tree were irradiated by the strong light, and the leaves began to curl up, slowly braving the black air, a tree kept trembling, and it also made a weird sound, like a man roaring in pain Same.
Sure enough, this tree made a strange thing.
Ning Shu spilled a handful of glutinous rice mixed with chicken blood, entered a little energy, and took a thick cinnabar brush to draw spells on the trunk.
(End of this chapter)