fifth form

Chapter 48
"Cousin, what kind of treasure did that Mu Daoist give you?"

Coming out of the dilapidated Puyun Temple, Rong Tianding was very curious about what Mu Taoist mysteriously gave Zhang Xuezhou.

Seeing Mu Taoist's distressed expression, it seemed that he had handed over something extraordinary.

"I don't know either. He said that you can only use it when you see the genitals. You can't open it normally, so as not to have no effect when you use it!"

Zhang Xuezhou was holding a small jar sealed with a red cloth. He shook it slightly, but he didn't feel what was in the jar.

Zhang Xuezhou has seen the magic weapon of the alchemy furnace that does not return to alchemy. The ingenious structure makes Zhang Xuezhou very envious, and the way of alchemy that blends water and fire is even more amazing.

This made Zhang Xuezhou very curious about the magic weapon, no less than Rong Tianding's mentality of wanting to figure it out at this time.

But since Taoist Mu said it, it is inconvenient for Zhang Xuezhou to remove the red cloth now.

"It should be better than pig blood vessels!" Zhang Xuezhou added.

"What is recorded in that old-fashioned animal skin book?" Rong Tianding asked with interest.

"That's the experience of catching ghosts he has collected over the years." Zhang Xuezhou sighed, "It's just that he hasn't practiced any of them."

"Have you learned something even if you haven't practiced it?"

It was difficult for Rong Tianding to understand this feeling for a while.

Zhang Xuezhou made gestures from time to time, constantly adjusting the flow of mana in his body, trying to use the Yin Object Tracking Technique smoothly.

If you can safely hand over the Yin Object Tracking Technique to Mu Taoist, this skill will naturally not be very advanced.

Taoist Mu is well aware of the hidden dangers of this technique, and has never practiced this technique.

Lacking the corresponding learning experience exchange, Zhang Xuezhou can only try his luck to see if he can learn before he wants to use it.

This behavior of his was cramming, but Zhang Xuezhou felt that he had successfully hugged after running the Yin Object Tracking Technique several times.

In his body, subtle magic power continuously entangled thirteen acupuncture points and involved 32 acupuncture points. When Zhang Xuezhou stretched out his finger, a black shadow suddenly appeared from his finger.

Vaguely, Zhang Xuezhou could still perceive the hissing sound like a snake.

The continuous circulation of mana also made this black shadow begin to twist its body, constantly rotating and adjusting, as if looking for a direction.

"It seems to use mana to simulate the aura of the Yin thing, and then do the relevant comparison of the search, and guide the direction after the target is determined!"

Zhang Xuezhou looked at the shadow wrapped around his fingers, he only felt that the shadow was somewhat similar to the aura of the mournful hanged woman in white that day.

He also understood another reason why Taoist Mu didn't practice the Yin Object Tracing Technique.

For Mu Taoist who mainly trains hanged ghosts, even if he cultivates Yin Object Tracking Technique, his orientation will always be fixed on the hanged ghosts beside him, and there is no possibility of other guiding directions.

It's no wonder that Taoist Mu went to Longmen Village in Shilipo to perform rituals, but he still couldn't identify the hiding place of the Yinwu.

"If it wasn't for the death of the hanged ghost raised by the Taoist priest, I'm afraid this ghost tracking technique will take me to Puyun temple!"

Zhang Xuezhou was thoughtful.

He walked forward with everyone, and carefully maintained his mana, constantly relying on the Yin Object Tracing Technique to find Yin Objects.

Zhang Xuezhou quickly stopped the technique when his eyes became dark, and looked up at the village that was getting closer and closer.

"Finally arrived at Longmen Village. This place is really far away, and the road is still difficult!"

Rong Tianding, who was on a long trip for the first time, lost his initial vigor and raised his head, letting out bursts of mourning.

"It's only twenty miles away, Li Erlang has to walk back and forth several times a day," Rong Li said with a frown.

"It's not an easy road. He is more tired collecting pigs than we are butchering pigs." Rong Tianding sighed: "He works so hard, can you see if you can give him a raise?"

"Young master..."

Li Erlang, who had placed the pig's blood in advance and came to greet him, burst into tears when he heard it. He used to think that Rong Tianding was heartless, but now his thoughtfulness warmed his heart. He only felt that Rong Tianding left the broken painting stall, Quickly inherit the ancestral business of butchering pigs, so that everyone can live a good life.

"Mother will take you to see those pig farmers in a while!"

Rong Li didn't respond directly, and mentioned another matter to Rong Tianding.

This made Li Erlang, who was thinking of raising his wages, quickly say haha, and bluntly said that it is not hard for him to get used to it.

Snakes have their way, and rats have their way. Don't look at him running around every day, but he is tricky when collecting pigs, and there is room for various maneuvers to suppress the price.

This is also the main reason why he has been following Rong Liqian for more than ten years.

He doesn't get a lot of wages, but the oil and water from the pigs are not small, and he almost has extra income every day.

When Li Erlang pressed the scales to lower the price, he didn't think about whether it would be harder for pig farmers, but he just thought that every penny he squeezed would go into his own pocket.

His head flickered, and he felt that some dissatisfied little thoughts that had arisen in the past were completely eliminated.

Hearing that Rong Li was going to take Rong Tianding to see the pigs, Li Erlang quickly directed the direction.

"Master Rong, you should rest your feet when you come from a long distance. I paid [-] yuan to the village chief and asked for two Datong shops. Let's see where we stay first, and then ask the villagers to find out about the young master's family. How to solve?"

"Alright!"

Rongli nodded.

Compared to allowing Rong Tianding to recognize the knowledge of pigs in the village, so as to avoid being cheated by pig officials in the future, it is obviously more important to save Rong Tianding from being beaten with a cane now.

Walking in Longmen Village, Rong Li looked at some curious eyes, and saw some children with fairy paintings hanging on their waists.

This made her feel a little heavy.

The Rong family had to fight with people many times before occupying Dongshi and became the only butcher business, but they never cheated or cheated or lacked money, and the money they earned was clean.

But right now, Rong Li felt that Rong Tianding shouldn't be earning this kind of money.

She only felt that Rong Tianding's reading and painting with Jia Zhiyuan made his mind crooked, which made her think that Rong Tianding had to kill a pig to inherit his ancestral business even more.

"We came along the road, and the villagers seem to be talking about ghosts. Where are the ghosts they are talking about?" Rong Li asked in a low voice.

"That Wang Fu'an met a water ghost on the other side of the Longmen River, the ghost should be there!"

Li Erlang pointed in the direction, his fingers trembled unavoidably, he felt that he could only guide the direction and didn't want to go there to check at all.

He led the way to the Datongpu room provided by the village chief, but Rong Li didn't care much.

After simply looking at the place where she was staying, she pulled out the butcher's knife from her waist, and then strode out the door.

"Mom! Wait for me!"

Rong Tianding rubbed his feet, and then followed.

"You guys should take a break and look for that ghost again!"

Compared with Rong Tianding's physical strength, Jia Zhiyuan was even more physically weak. After walking for twenty miles, Jia Zhiyuan didn't even want to say a word.

His buttocks were not hot yet, seeing Rong Li rushing to investigate the place of the water ghost, he found it difficult to keep up with the woman's speed.

"Uncle, don't worry, it's very difficult for ghosts and ghosts to appear in the daytime." Zhang Xuezhou said: "Let's ask the neighbors more to see if anyone knows some relevant information about this water ghost!"

"Alright!"

After being persuaded by Zhang Xuezhou, Jia Zhiyuan felt a lot more at ease.

Rong Li is good at fighting and killing, but he has a more delicate mind. He can communicate with the villagers of Longmen Village to see if he can get more comprehensive information than Li Erlang.

For a while, everyone divided the labor, and each had a place to go.

(End of this chapter)