From Xiaoao to travel around the world

Chapter 225 Ghost-eyed Fire Cloud Beast

Walking all the way into the bedroom, Yang Qing scanned with his spiritual sense and found nothing unusual.

The young monk just now had also escaped from the influence of Soul-hunting Dafa at this time, bent down and obediently followed behind, not daring to make a slight movement.

"Young master, please take a look."

The woman raised her finger to a scroll of landscape paintings on the wall: "What you hold in your hand is the key to this secret door."

As soon as Yang Qing thought about it, the hanging scroll was moved away by his spiritual thought, and there was indeed a triangular gap in the exposed wall.

However, when he probed again with his divine sense, the dents visible to the naked eye were nowhere to be seen.

Thinking that Bulu probably used a means of shielding his mind, he raised his hand and threw the bone fragment into the groove, and the wall immediately moved back, revealing a narrow door leading to the ground.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a faint weeping sound of a woman gushing out together with the cold wind.

He glanced at the two people beside him, and the woman hurriedly explained: "It's the young lady of Mr. Xi's family in the city. She was tricked by the demon monk and locked up in the mansion. This matter has nothing to do with me."

"Be honest."

Instructing to ignore the two of them, Yang Qing released a fire talisman to illuminate the front, and walked a few steps along the stone steps to the entrance of the secret room below.

This secret room is not small, there are three front and back rooms.

In the first room, all kinds of gold, silver and jewelry are piled up in all corners.

Not in a hurry to look, he waved his sleeves to sweep away the treasures blocking the way, and pushed open the stone door leading to the second room.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a burst of coldness mixed with stench coming into the nostrils. I saw that there were iron bars on both sides of the corridor behind the door, and it was divided into two cells.

There were five women sitting and lying inside the iron railing on the left. Their clothes were still neat, but they were filthy from head to toe.

Several people heard the sound of the stone gate and stopped crying immediately. Two people were frightened and retreated to the corner.

In the cell on the right lay a panting horse with orange-red fur.

It is not accurate to say that it is a horse.

It had a pair of white antlers on its head, and a horse face that was too long and narrow.

With the same pair of slender and slanted eyes, it looks quite evil.

The mane on the back is like a woman's long hair, the ponytail is thick and the hair is hard.

As soon as Yang Qing met its eyes, the latter stopped breathing immediately.

Then he opened his mouth to reveal his fangs, let out a threatening growl, and the pupils of his eyes were split in two, staring at him firmly.

Just as he was wondering what kind of monster it was, the fire talisman floating in front of him suddenly turned into pieces of flames and flew towards the orange horse with no wind.

"My lord is about to put out the fire!"

When the woman beside him screamed, all the fire symbols in front of Yang Qing had turned into flames and disappeared into the nostrils of the horse.

After a short period of darkness, a bit of green fluorescent lights up again, and a talisman the size of a palm bursts out in the air in an instant.

Yang Qing's figure remained unchanged, and he still looked at the horse without moving.

The latter also looked back provocatively, bared his teeth, and writhed his body trying to stand up.

But every time the movement was a little bigger, there would be a cloud of cold air rising under it, and it would tremble all over before falling down again.

After struggling several times, he could only let out a slightly hoarse neighing in the end, and he had no choice but to accept his fate.

Feeling the yin energy overflowing, Nie Xiaoqian suddenly escaped from the long sword to show her figure.

She took a deep breath with great enjoyment, and then happily asked: "My lord, is this a horse? It looks so strange."

Ignoring Nie Xiaoqian, Yang Qing quietly looked at the strange horse, saw that its pupils returned to their original shape, and turned to look to the left.

The girls who had been lying down had already got up now, and the girl holding the railing looked at Yang Qing with tears in her eyes and said: "This strange horse can suck fire, you...you and that demon monk are not together, right?"

As if she was afraid of getting the opposite answer, she kept her voice very low, and there was only a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

"Back off."

After saying hello, Yang Qing's thoughts flashed, and a slight sword energy directly cut off the iron prison door lock, "Monk Bulu is dead, go home by yourself."

After speaking, he continued to move forward, pushed open the heavy stone door and walked into the third secret room, turning a deaf ear to the scattered cries and thanks behind him.

This room was smaller than the previous two, and a wooden table was placed in the middle, and a small wooden box was placed on the table.

In addition, several wooden boxes were stacked on the left and right sides, emitting a strong smell of blood faintly.

Drive the divine mind to open the wooden box, and you can see three jade bottles and a book.

After checking for a while, I found that two of the bottles contained some elixirs, which should be helpful for cultivation.

However, he had Yu Qingyin to help capture the spirit energy, which didn't help him much.

The other bottle contained exactly two soul essences.

One is full of lush vitality, which is obviously the essence of wood, while the other has a cold and sharp breath, it should be gold.

Just as he was thinking about whether he should release it or not, he realized that these two spirits were being attracted by his divine sense, and they were bumping back and forth in the bottle, and he couldn't hold back.

Yang Qing carefully spread his spiritual thoughts around, and then uncorked the bottle.

The two spirits were no longer restricted, they rushed out of the bottle immediately, and without his movement, they rushed towards the depths of the sea of ​​qi like swallows throwing themselves into the forest.

As soon as the golden spirit enters the sea, sky and earth, it breaks through the clouds and merges into the halo above.

However, the Wood Element Essence circled around outside the condensed Wood Element Root Talisman, escaped from the body again, and fluttered up and down around him as if it had nowhere to go.

At this time, a delicate little hand raised its fingertips to poke towards the soul, and the emerald green fluorescent light was also attached to it, and Nie Xiaoqian held it in front of her chest.

"Young master, I can feel that it is very scared."

In the dark secret room, a little emerald green fluorescent light stood on Nie Xiaoqian's fingertips, illuminating her still somewhat illusory face with a halo of light.

Yang Qing came here to search for spirits, but he didn't know what to do with the ones he had already collected.

Judging from the situation of entering Qi Sea just now, this thing should be useless to him.

But letting it dissipate on its own doesn't seem like the best option either.

After thinking about it for a while, he tried to pinch Yu Qingyin to direct Mu Xing's spiritual energy into the underground space.

As the aura broke through the air like a wisp of dust, the group of spirits finally reacted.

It suddenly floated up from Nie Xiaoqian's fingertips, flickered in front of the two "people", and then floated up into the air and submerged in the aura of Mu Xing.

But as soon as he received the seal formula, the spiritual energy wrapped the soul and plunged into the unknown world, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Yang Qing felt inexplicably relieved for a while, but she didn't understand why she felt this way, so she narrowed her eyes and stopped thinking about it.

Turning around, he and Nie Xiaoqian continued to look at other wooden boxes.

Most of the boxes contained the skeletons of unknown beasts, and there were also seven or eight inconspicuous magic weapons.

And that booklet is the scattered records of Monk Bulu over the years, not a complete set of methods.

They are all evil methods or formations that use flesh and blood, bones, or human souls to sacrifice magic weapons to enhance themselves.

In addition, there are some things involving ghost cultivation.

He didn't like it either, so he tore off the ones that were useful to Nie Xiaoqian and gave them to her, and burned the rest directly.

After scanning around without missing anything, he turned and left the secret room.

Before leaving, he glanced at the strange horse again, and saw that it had returned to its previous state of panting heavily, but when he came out, his eyes were not as fierce as before.

The four strong and slender legs of the horse also shook slightly, which seemed to be a sign of goodwill.

Because I saw it sucking flames just now, Yang Qing was not sure what it was, so he thought about going up and asking.

After walking two steps, Nie Xiaoqian hesitated.

"You want this underground yin energy?"

"Yeah." Nie Xiaoqian struggled: "I'm afraid of this horse, but the yin energy under it seems to be drawn out with a formation, specially to trap it.

Such pure yin energy is hard to find..."

"Sorry~"

As soon as she finished speaking, the strange horse jerked its head up and neighed weakly, then fell heavily to the ground.

"Let's go, go up and ask and talk."

Nie Xiaoqian promised, turned back into the sword, and walked back to the upper bedroom with Yang Qing.

He went up to the ground and saw that besides the woman and the young monk before him, the girl who reminded him to put out the flame was also there.

"Thank you for the grace of the son's rebirth, and the little girl Xi Murong worships."

The girl who called herself Xi Murong knelt down on her knees, prostrating with gratitude on her face.

Yang Qing waved her sleeves to lift her up, looked at the woman first and asked, "Do you know what the horse that is locked down is?"

The woman was stunned and said, "How can there be a horse below? I've never seen one before."

Turning his eyes, Yang Qing then asked, "How long have you been with Bulu?"

"Five or six years."

I haven't seen it in five or six years...

He shifted his gaze to the monk, who immediately shook his head violently like a pendulum.

"That's the ghost-eyed fire cloud beast."

When the room was silent, Xi Murong suddenly said firmly: "I have seen the pattern at home."

"Oh?" Yang Qing looked relaxed, looked at Xi Murong and asked, "I haven't asked you why you didn't leave? How did you know that this strange beast has a cultivator at home?"

Xi Murong raised her hands and lightly folded her waist, slightly bowed her knees and said respectfully: "I am going to tell you, young lady, that there are indeed practitioners in the ancestors of the little girl's family.

It's just that later I heard that the way of heaven was cut off, and the way of Taoism was hard to pass on. Now I have become an ordinary family.But the little girl had seen this strange beast in the letter left by her family ancestor, so she knew something about it. "

"You don't need to be so polite." Yang Qing smiled and waved her hand: "Talk to me outside."

As he walked out of the house, he said to the other two in a deep voice: "Stay guarding this room, if you dare to come out half a step, I will make your life worse than death."

Taking Xi Murong into the courtyard, he returned to a gentle look: "Miss Xi, tell me what is this ghost-eyed fire cloud beast? Can it be domesticated into a mount?"

Seeing it for the first time just now, Yang Qing already had the idea of ​​subduing him.

After all, this world is where practitioners coexist with demons and ghosts. There must be something special about strange beasts with names.

What's more, the territory here is vast, and if you can have a good mount, you don't have to drive your own talisman everywhere you go.

"Young master's eyes are like torches." Xi Murong nodded and said, "The ghost-eyed fire cloud beast was a favorite mount of immortals in ancient times. It is said that it can travel thousands of miles a day, feed on fire, and ward off evil spirits.

It's just that he is rebellious and violent by nature, and he is not easy to succumb to others.

The monster monk Buluna must have found the cub by chance, and if he failed to subdue it, he set up a formation to trap it for later. "

"Are young animals so difficult to domesticate?"

Yang Qing frowned and said, "Then I'm out of luck..."

"Otherwise." Xi Murong shook his head and said, "Not to mention how Bulu Monk got his hands on it, just his blind suppression will arouse the ferocity of the beast.

If the young master saves it from its predicament, there may be a chance. "

"Well, I'll try it then."

In fact, he turned around below, guessing that Monk Bulu probably wanted to raise the ghost-eyed fire cloud beast, then kill it, skin it and take its bones to refine some kind of formation.

The black-haired mouse spirit in the Town God's Temple is probably also used for this purpose.It's just that the mouse spirit is too weak to need such a big battle.

Nodding his head, Yang Qing smiled at Xi Murong: "Is there anything else you need to do?"

"Young master." Xi Murong asked in a timid voice after hearing the words: "Bulu Monk...is he really dead?"

"If he comes back alive, I'll kill him again."

Hearing his confirmation, Xi Murong knelt down and cried again: "I beg you to save my family's lives..."

"No need to ask, just get up and talk."

Seeing that Xi Murong didn't leave like the others just now, I knew there was a follow-up.

Yang Qing's original intention was to take advantage of this itinerary to take a look around, after all, if you don't know much about such a novel world, it's useless.

There is no time limit for going left and right to Yuncang Temple, even as long as you don't go back to Taixu Mountain, no one will care if you don't go.

So I patiently listened to Xi Murong's words...

"My great-grandfather was originally a practitioner, but after his great-grandfather passed away, the family turned into a business because there was no heir, so it has nothing to do with the practice world.

But the family knows more about practitioners than ordinary people, so grandfather and father also have many friendships.In April of this year, because there were always women in the family crying at night, which disturbed the family, so my father invited the Bulu demon monk to do the practice.

He lived at home for half a month, but there was no sound at all.But more than a month after he left, the crying sounded loudly again. His parents were so frightened that they became seriously ill, and most of the servants were scared away.

In desperation, I had no choice but to go to Bulu Temple to look for him again, who knows..."

Needless to say, Yang Qing also guessed that it was Monk Bulu who caught his attention and arrested him.

"How long have you been locked up?"

"It's been almost a month." Xi Murong wiped away the tears on her face: "He locked me up with a few other women, left food and water and left in a hurry, not yet..."

"The rest has nothing to do with me." Yang Qing shook his head, seeing her disheveled hair and dirt all over her body, she admired her for being able to remain calm after being locked up for a long time.

Ordinary people must run as soon as they come out, and she can still resist the urge to go home. It is very rare to seize the opportunity to consider the disaster for the family.

"Is your home in Quyi City?"

"It's just in the east of the city." Hearing that he let go, Xi Murong said happily, "I will never delay my son. Besides, my family still has some letters that record strange beasts, so I can give it to you."

Speaking of which, Yang Qing has no reason to refuse.

He raised his hand to signal her to wait in the yard, went back to the house to take the bone fragments, and told the two people in the house: "Wait here for me, you can live without going out."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the reactions of the two, and turned into a flash of light and soared into the sky with Xi Murong.

Guided by the other party, Yang Qing fell from the midair of Quyi City into a courtyard in the blink of an eye.

Xi Murong took a look around and looked around and was already home. She glanced at Yang Qing gratefully, and then started to run forward and shouted for her family.

Yang Qing followed behind and saw that the courtyard was quite large, so he immediately let go of his spiritual thoughts and scanned around.

This time it went very smoothly. As soon as he thought about it, he was startled by a tree root crazily jumping down in the soil, and escaped from the range of his mind within a few strokes.

"Run faster."

Just thinking about what kind of goblin this is and how to deal with it, Xi Murong ran back from the front with two maidservants in a panic: "I beg your lord to save my mother!"

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(End of this chapter)