fox lure

Chapter 192
This old man has lived such an old age, what fun things haven't he seen?
What do you want this fragrance for?

The old man obviously wanted incense, Jin Manshan hurriedly grabbed my schoolbag: "Old man, you don't need this thing, and you can't invite immortals even if you burn incense."

"Let me tell you this, this is the incense of immortality, and only I can use it."

"Then what are you doing to this little demon?" The old man rolled his eyelids and looked at Jin Manshan with his back bent.

That's right, I'm not Ershen'er, if I can't invite a fairy, what will you do for me?
"That's different," Jin Manshan shook his head, "The little Taoist girl is a Taoist priest of Fengyuguan. Fengyuguan has been friends with Huangxian for generations. As long as a Taoist priest of Fengyuguan lights this incense, as long as he has never passed Shanhaiguan, he can invite Huangxian. Immortal."

I know this well. The view of Fengyu has a relationship with Huangxian, and the Yangtze River told me about it before.

It seems that he didn't save the Grand Master.

"Hmph!" The old man said with a sullen face, and ordered to Jin Manshan: "Go away and take good care of my grandson, otherwise I will never end with you."

"Chengchengcheng," Jin Manshan laughed, leading Tian Dawei out of the scenic spot with a bald head.

It was getting dark now, and Mr. Tianluo and I came out of Meiyu Hair Salon.

From here to the top of the mountain, it is estimated that it will take a while to walk.

Haicheng is considered a warm place among the cities in the Northeast, and the spring is not too cold, and the pine trees in the scenic area are still green.

This Paoya Scenic Area is not open to the public, and all the decorations inside seem to be quite expensive.

The road surface is clean, just like the streets in idol dramas.

The old man walked away with his hands behind his back, and said to me: "This Paoya Scenic Area costs about 200 million a day."

In other words, at present, the entire scenic spot is taken over by Ellie?

I held my head up and looked up the mountain, and vaguely saw the lights turned on in those small villas, and there were lights.

"Child, I don't guarantee that I can get your Yang Soul back for you," the old man said as he climbed the mountain with his hands behind his back.

"Hmm." I hummed.

"How far have you learned about raising ghosts?" The old man glanced at me and asked.

"Sister Zhang Yun, you will help me mobilize Qi Yuan to run." Tell the truth.

"Actuate Qi Yuan to run?" The old man seemed a little surprised, his lips clicked: "You are all demons who practice Qi, use Qi to perform spells, practice Qi to prolong life, you use ghosts to activate Qi, is that Yang Qi? "

"No, it's Yin Qi." I shook my head and said.

"Hahahaha," the old man laughed suddenly, I don't know what he was laughing at, anyway, he added: "Unlucky boy."

"I'll teach you a few tricks, do you want to learn?" the old man asked.

I looked up at him, not knowing what to say.

"Don't think that I care about you," the old man curled his mouth, "You are nothing, you oil bottle, I am afraid that you will hold me back."

OK!I held my breath and said nothing, I am nothing, he is everything.

He is an old poisonous tongue.

I don't contradict him. When I was weak, I was honest and seldom tempered, which was good for me.

What is it called?It's called knowledge, and it's called preparation.

Seeing me angry, the old man smiled, as if he was angry with me, he was very happy.

The old man and I were standing in the forest in the scenic spot, and he took out a piece of paper, to be precise, it was a paper figurine.

An unremarkable piece of yellow paper man with eyes, nose and mouth, four legs and a head painted on the front.

"Child, look carefully. You are not my apprentice. I only teach you once. If you can't learn it, don't expect me to teach you carefully."

The old man was stunned, arrogant as always, pinched the paper figurine, bit his middle finger and drew a spell on the back of the paper figurine.

The talisman was drawn on the paper figurine, and a rectangular border was first drawn, and inside the border was written: "Yin, Zuofu Liujia, Yang, Right Wei Liuding."

These two lines are written like couplets during Chinese New Year, they are written vertically, one line on the left and one line on the right.

I just wanted to see what kind of horizontal comment the old man was going to write?
As a result, he wrote Yinhun's name and a string of time in the blank space between the two lines.

Then the old man threw the paper figurine into the air, and yelled: "People come to separate the mountains, ghosts come to enter the paper, and attract souls!"

I thought it would be the kind of paper figurines running all over the ground.

In an instant, the paper figurine disappeared, and a ghost stood in front of the two of us.

It was a man, probably in his early twenties before he died.

Not the horrible, irrational head-leader from before.

The ghost in front of me is no different from a human being, even I can't tell that he is a ghost.

When the man saw the old man, he immediately knelt on the ground with his head down.

So cute.

The old man smiled triumphantly: "If this ghost appears in the crowd during the day, can you tell that he is a ghost?"

"No." I shook my head immediately.

I have my own yin and yang eyes, and I can't even tell that he is a ghost. I guess ordinary Taoist warlocks can also tell.

The old man picked up my hand and touched the male ghost's face.

It's physical!

I stare.

"Excuse me!" the old man said.

With a whoosh, the male ghost disappeared, and the paper figurine fell to the ground.

This……

I stared at the old man.

"This is the way to raise and use ghosts." The old man raised his head proudly with his chest in his chest. "You have learned this skill. The ghosts you raise will not be afraid of the sun."

I opened my mouth and didn't know how to speak for a while.

According to Taoist priests, people like the old man are called 'wizards', which is not decent.

There is actually no difference between them and magicians, and orthodox Taoists look down on them.

Say they are evil.

But this ability, no matter how you say it, is admirable.

"Are you convinced?" the old man asked me squinting.

"Submit!" I didn't hide it anymore, I was really convinced.

The old man asked me to try again, and handed me a paper figurine.

I learned how he drew blood characters on the back of the paper figurines, and how he threw the paper figurines into the air.

As a result, the paper figurine got on my hand, the old man shook my hand angrily, and the thin paper figurine fell to the ground.

I also let the wind blow it away for a few meters, which made me chase after it.

After I mobilized Qi Yuan and recited the mantra, the paper figurine disappeared instantly and became Zhang Yun.

It's not cool at all, the ghost that the old man summoned with the paper doll appeared standing up, while Zhang Yun appeared lying on the ground like a paper doll.

mom!Scrap!
When Zhang Yun appeared like this, even the old man's mouth twitched, and he sprayed at me: "You useless, don't mention me when you meet people in the future, shame on you!"

I ran up to Zhang Yun in surprise. She had black eyeballs and looked exactly like a human.

"Ha~" Zhang Yun opened his mouth and yelled in the direction of the old man.

"Come on, follow me up the mountain." The old man snorted, very dissatisfied with my 'stupidity'.

But he also told me: "Little demon, if you meet this kind of ghost in the future, you can break out the paper talisman and burn the paper talisman."

After walking a few steps, he handed me a note and said, "That kid's name is Wang Fuguier, here it is for you."

Wang Fuguier?Is it the male ghost he recruited with the paper doll just now?

The name, date of birth, and year of death are written on the note.

I opened my mouth in surprise, and the old man kept walking: "It's different from Feitouyin. It's easy to control, benevolent, honest, and honest. You should be able to control it."

The old man said, "I still have Long Aotian and Gu Yunting. You can't control them, so I won't give them to you."

Mom... the old man has a lot of goods.

But the name is so domineering.

When it was completely dark, the old man and I reached the top of the mountain, stood on the top of the mountain and looked down, and we had a panoramic view of the city around the mountain.

Standing on the top of the mountain, the street lights below reflect the road like a galaxy.

In a blink of an eye, we were outside the gate of the villa.

The old man said before that there are thirty or forty bodyguards in the villa, but we are standing outside the villa at this time, and the yard is not too big.

There was no bodyguard in the yard.

(End of this chapter)