A minute later, Tiaozi returned to the location where the spider spirit was blown up with his equipment.
The entire 19th-floor stairs and walls were splattered with flesh and blood, which made Tiao couldn’t help covering his mouth and almost vomited out. However, after experiencing the murder scene last time, his bearing capacity became a little stronger and he managed to hold it back. Physiological response.
Above the spider's bones, thick white smoke emerged. The thick smoke had no taste, but contained a perceptible fluctuation of spiritual power, which made the nerves of the sliver tense again.
What came out this time
Tiaozi pointed the rune sword at the place where the dense smoke converged very vigilantly, and within a few seconds, it gathered into a translucent ghost, and the appearance of the shadow was actually the fox banshee that appeared in the village where Tiaozi lived in Hu Jiayi some time ago.
Tiaozi clearly remembered that she used the ecstasy to confuse Hu Xuan and Tiaozi and tried to harm them. If it weren't for Haizi's sudden appearance, Tiaozi would have been the ghost of this demon.
The female soul fell to the ground with a pained expression and a mouthful of black blood spilled out of her mouth. At this time, she was already half-feeling.
"You bastard... I wanted to restore the demon body, but I was spoiled by your nosy, even if you killed my brother, I didn't even let go of my remnant soul. "
A simple sentence from the banshee soul let Tiaozi know the general situation of the matter. It turned out that the banshee wanted to make a comeback by refining zombies. However, she was unlucky and was disrupted by Tiaozi. Now even the last trace of the remnant soul Difficult to survive.
She resents, she is angry, but she has nothing to do with the paper. Today, she can't kill even an ant. How can she kill a man who knows Taoism
"Just to restore your monster body, you killed so many innocent living people! You are a jerk! Your brother deserves his sins, and your sins are even more serious. Let me walk the way for the heavens today!"
Tiaozi said arrogantly, raising the rune sword aloft, trying to kill the remnant soul of the banshee.
The banshee closed her eyes and sighed slightly. She knew that she could not escape the fate of being destroyed, and now she didn't even have the ability to escape.
With the knife in his hand, the striped rune sword chopped off the head of the banshee soul at a very fast speed. The head rolled on the ground for a few times, and within a few seconds, it turned into a cloud with his body and dissipated...
Tiaozi breathed a sigh of relief, took out the jade pendant just now, the light on the jade pendant disappeared, and the feeling of coldness no longer existed. When studying the jade pendant back and forth, a white and transparent hand suddenly placed on his shoulder, and the strip was frightened. Turning his head suddenly, he saw an uncle in a rudimentary robe standing behind him, looking at him with a smile.
"Fuck! Where is the evildoer!" After experiencing the previous shock, the sliver reflexively raised the rune sword and slashed it at the uncle, who closed his palms and caught the blade of the sliver.
"Young man! Don't be so excited! I'm not here to harm you." The uncle said, and grabbed the rune sword from the hand of the note with a thunder and thunder. This note is completely without weapons.
"Boy, if I didn't just cast a spell to save you, do you think you still have a chance to stand here? I've saved you twice, and now I'm going to use a sword to slash me?"
The uncle grinned, stroked his long beard, and returned the rune sword to Tiao Zi. This behavior allowed Tiao Zi to relax his vigilance.
"Uncle! You just said that you saved me? What are you doing in Yupei?" The strip pointed to his jade and asked in surprise.
The uncle groaned: "I have been attached to this jade Perry for many years. I have experienced the hands of your ancestor, grandfather, and your father, but you are the first person to know this secret."
The uncle stretched out his hand, implying that the note hurriedly handed over the jade pendant. The note was suddenly stunned, and immediately presented it with both hands. The uncle took the jade pendant and explained proudly: "This jade pendant was originally the head of the 22nd generation of Maoshan Teachers, and I am the owner. The younger brother of the school, after the leader died, he passed the jade pendant to me, and then I passed the jade pendant to my apprentice Zhang Ping. It took dozens of generations to pass it to you."
"Zhang Ping?" Tiaozi suddenly heard a familiar name, but for a while, he couldn't remember the origin of the name.
"Zhang Ping is your ancestor. This kid later got into the business of marrying people, and this tradition has reached your generation."
After hearing the note, he patted his head sharply, and then he remembered the name Zhang Ping. On the first few pages of the genealogy his father had passed to him, there was a Zhang Ping named Zhang Ping.
It is also deliberately marked on the genealogy that he is the first generation of imperial marriage, but he is not the founder, so there is no way to verify it. All in all, this person is an extremely important figure in the history of imperial marriage. It can be said that without Zhang Ping, the impending marriage has developed fundamentally. If you don't get up, let alone the livelihood of the younger generations, and the uncle just claimed that Zhang Ping is his apprentice, isn't that person Tiaozi's master?
"Excuse me, my surname?" Tiaozi bowed his waist to the uncle and asked respectfully.
The uncle groaned and replied: "You should know my name. My name is Chen Zixu."
"Chen Zixu?!"
"Right!" Chen Zixu stroked his beard again and smiled triumphantly.
Tiaozi was busy and bowed again, this respectable name Tiaozi couldn't be more familiar.
Chen Zixu was a famous Taoist priest in the Ming Dynasty. He had the same title. He wandered around the world and the people throughout his life. He specialized in dealing with many strange things in the world. Later, he wrote a book about his life experience. This book is often referred to by Tiaozi. "Tao Fa Record"!
"It turned out to be Senior Chen Zixu! The juniors have been admiring for a long time!" Tiaozi was shocked and excited. He never expected that he would encounter such a legend again today. You must know that Chen Zixu has always been an unprecedented person in the eyes of Maoshan teachers. The role of the master of the no-comer, his book has filled many gaps in the Maoshan religion. If it were not for this book, Tiaozi would not have successfully dealt with the nightmare. Not to mention escape from life.
"Senior! I have seen the "Tao Fa Records" written by you, have you really met such a ghost as a nightmare?"
When asked about this, Chen Zixu's expression suddenly became serious.
"You said that monster! Of course I have dealt with it! I was trapped there for three days and three nights at the time! I almost died, but in the end I was lucky, otherwise I would have no chance to complete that masterpiece."
Tiaozi hurriedly asked, "How did the ghosts of nightmare come about? Does the predecessor know anything about it?"
To be honest, after experiencing the last adventure, Tiaozi has always wanted to figure out the origin of this nightmare, but it is a pity that there are very few records in the Taoist book, and it is impossible to get a complete and detailed answer.
For this reason, Chen Zixu groaned, shook his head, and said: "This ghost is not a natural generation, it is a deliberately created man-made ghost. It is indeed very strange that you could encounter this kind of ghost last time, Rakshasa. Although it collapsed, there are signs of recovery today. I advise you to be more careful."
Although Tiaozi is also aware of this, he really doesn't understand why the Rakshasa gate is so frequent and persistent. It seems that this is not as simple as a personal purpose. Is it an organized and disciplined action
Tiaozi was about to ask Senior Chen Zixu some more questions, but Xiao Liu called from the corridor below: "Tiaozi, don't be afraid! We're here to save you!"
Accompanied by Xiaoliu’s shouting were bursts of rapid footsteps. It seems that a lot of people came afterwards. Chen Zixu knew that it was not easy to talk now, so he patted the note on the shoulder and said with concern:
"Boy, your current strength is not good enough, go back and study more, I will go back first, you take care of yourself!"
After speaking, Chen Zixu laughed, and his soul turned into a cloud and quickly merged into the jade pendant of the strip. Then Xiaoliu rushed over with a group of police officers with live ammunition. When they saw the strip standing next to a pool of rotten meat, their The expressions are all stunned.
"Sorry, you are late. I killed the fairies. Find someone to clean them up." The note pretended to be indifferent, and then wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and put away the jade pendant in his hand.