fifth form

"Ghosts are the minions of tiger demons. This kind of ghosts like to possess the body of a timid person, thus forming a domineering and domineering character!"

Dong Zhongshu is still digging out some information about ghosts and tiger demons in his memory.

It wasn't until Zhang Xuezhou was jubilantly holding a shimmer of magic power in his hand that his eyes attracted him.

"Have you found the tiger demon?" Dong Zhongshu wondered.

"I don't know if it's true." Zhang Xuezhou shook his head and said, "But the magic guide is there!"

"The Yin Yang family's qi-watching technique doesn't seem to be like this?"

"This is the yin tracking technique, I learned it from the wooden Taoist!"

"Wooden Taoist?"

When Dong Zhongshu's heart fluttered, he also used Qi Consciousness Technique.

His Confucian cultivator's qi awareness technique originated from the Yin-Yang School, while Zhang Xuezhou, a Yin-Yang School monk's tracing technique originated from the Shijiao School, which has to be said to be extremely subtle.

It is difficult for Dong Zhongshu to track down the tiger demon with his half-assed qi awareness technique, but under the premise that Zhang Xuezhou has determined the location, it is not difficult for him to verify it.

"This thing really came back!"

Dong Zhongshu frowned when he could barely distinguish the induction.

"The number of such ghosts is still increasing. Has that tiger demon been casting spells?"

Except for a ghost that appeared from time to time in the ancestral hall, there was an occasional scream from the village outside the ancestral hall.

Zhang Xuezhou only felt that the Yin Object Tracking Technique had never played such a role, but for Xun Gui Xun, Zhang Xuezhou really had no way to let him kill this kind of Yin Object.

He stretched out his hand to grab the ghost's body, only to feel that it was empty and unable to touch any form.

It's like dust seen under the light, you can see it but you can't touch it, and they also lack the means to destroy each other, let alone the tiger demon ghost.

"If the ghost can possess the body, why didn't the tiger demon command the ghost to kill us?"

Xu Yuan asked Xu Ji in a low voice, which made Xu Ji point to the villagers who were beaten so hard that they couldn't get up.

The power of bewitching and oppressing is far superior to that of ghost possession. It's not that the tiger demon has never done this kind of thing, but the other party has already ordered the villagers to kill it once, and it will not be half effective if it is possessed by ghosts.

The method of resisting the drug poison is very simple, or block the breath, or use a fan to fan the poison away, and this harmful technique can be broken.

The supernatural power of the tiger demon is more focused on cultivating minions and silently harming people, rather than being used for frontal combat.

If it wasn't for the special state of the other party, this monster would have been beaten to death long ago.

Xu Ji's eyes swept Dong Zhongshu back and forth.

No matter how bad the tiger demon was, he was still a great demon who had developed supernatural powers. A single attack of tiger power was enough to make the little monk collapse.

It seems that Dong Zhongshu took care of the tiger demon with ease, but this kind of ability is not possessed by very human beings.

The other party's cultivation base started as an incarnation, and it is likely to be a monk in the supernatural power state, or even a monk in the solipsistic state.

In the Han Dynasty, there were not many such people.

He looked at the accountant's robe Dong Zhongshu was wearing, and he couldn't think of any house with such a powerful accountant.

"Wind art, sword art, and now there is also the art of identifying yin objects. Is it a Confucian monk with such a complicated practice? But it seems a bit impossible for a Confucian monk to be an accountant..."

Let alone Xu Ji's confusion, anyone who comes here will fall into self-doubt.

But Xu Ji's knowledge of living to this age still exists.

He couldn't determine Dong Zhongshu's identity, but he basically guessed Dong Zhongshu's school.

After thinking over and over again, Xu Ji turned over from his backpack.

"This Confucian monk, I have a Nanminghuo technique of the Shijiao school, which is especially restraining the yin." Xu Ji said: "Now that the tiger demon has just formed, if you set its position and learn a thing or two, it must be possible Kill it completely."

"South Minghuo?"

Dong Zhongshu blinked his eyelids.

Being able to learn the art of various schools of thought, Confucianism naturally would not taboo the art of the Shijiao school.

However, as the foundation of the Shijiao school's control of yin objects, the Nanming fire technique of the Shijiao school has never been passed on to the outside world, and Confucianism has never had such firework materials.

"The imperial court suppressed the School of Shijiao, and we also ran into the Master of Shijiao when we were wandering. He asked us to find a good inheritor for this volume of "Zizi"!"

Xu Ji dug out a scroll in his rucksack that recorded densely packed scriptures on human skin.

He had obviously watched "The Corpse" before he knew that there was such a fire technique in "The Corpse".

Following the position pointed by Xu Ji's finger, Dong Zhongshu kept paying attention to rows of small seal characters.

For a great Confucian monk, this kind of writing that was once spread in Nanfang Buzhou did not pose a problem to Dong Zhongshu.

After sweeping his eyes, a piece of fire art has jumped into Dong Zhongshu's heart.

"The Nanming fire technique is designed to subdue the genitals. If it is contaminated with a trace, it will cause the genitals to burn until they are burned to death. It is no wonder that the Shijiao School does not spread this technique!"

Dong Zhongshu muttered in his heart.

The Nanming fire technique is very special, and the restraint of the flame on the yin is like a natural enemy.

As long as this kind of technique is widely spread, the corpse Jiao school's ability to control Yin objects and corpses will all be invalidated.

The Shijiao school can teach techniques such as corpse control technique, but it will undoubtedly firmly control the Nanminghuo technique in the palm of their hands.

If it wasn't for the siege by the imperial court that led to the near extinction of the Shijiao School, and the fact that the head teacher had to entrust the monks of the Agricultural School to the monks at the end of his life, this kind of technique would have been impossible to obtain.

Dong Zhongshu's mana comes from the heart, and the mana guided by the Six Classics of Confucianism is constantly adjusted and corrected to meet the requirements for the method of the Shijiao school of magic.

Tens of seconds later, the acupoints in his body swelled, and a small pale flame burst out from his fingertips.

Facing the direction Zhang Xuezhou was pointing at before, Dong Zhongshu stretched out his hand a little.

In just an instant, the tiger demon transformed into a ghost was stained by flames, revealing the body of a tiger-headed imp.

A terrified look appeared on the tiger-headed kid's face. It seemed that it still hadn't figured out why it was attacked in its ghost state, and even its body began to disappear while burning.

Like burning firewood, after the crackling sound of burning, a piece of his body would be missing immediately.

In panic, the sound of the tiger's howl and howl resounded throughout the village.

More than a dozen ghosts in the ancestral hall stretched their heads up to the sky and screamed. Some flew into the mouth of the tiger-headed devil, and some forced their way back into the bodies of the villagers lying on the ground. They seemed to drive the villagers who were smashed down to continue fighting. Dong Zhongshu and others, there were those who cried out to their companions, and some who turned into smoke and attacked Dong Zhongshu and others.

Many ghosts have different shapes, and they also have the instinct of the savior to protect the lord.

But as most of the tiger-headed ghost's body was contaminated and burned by the Nanming fire technique, these ghosts have all fallen into the wail of doomsday.

The incipient Nanminghuo technique is very weak, and the burning speed is not fast, but the despair brought by this slow burning fills the tiger demon's heart.

Seeing itself being burned bit by bit, it let out an extremely unwilling roar.

"This place is ours. You humans have occupied our territory. We, the Minhu Clan, are the masters here. We can control the human beings in the territory. We..."

The wailing sound gradually subsided in its mouth, and then turned into a cloud of green smoke as the flame finally burned out.

In the ancestral hall, with the disappearance of the tiger demon, the bodies of more than a dozen ghosts that were triggered out also lost their breath.

"Three of us died!"

There are a total of ten people in the business group, and nearly one-third of the staff was laid off in just one night.

Dong Zhongshu looked at Zhang Xuezhou, then at Zhao Liang, who was pale, and Zhang Debiao, who was still holding his buttocks, and the remaining Keqing Xu and two coachmen.

He only felt that his bad luck had already shown signs.

On the matter of going to the northern border to seek medical treatment from General Li Guang, there is a high probability that he will turn over again, and even cause disaster.

This does not require the Zhao family to go back to Shu County to report the news, but if Zhao Liang did not return to Shu County after two years, the Zhao family should also go to Chang'an to file a complaint.

Just thinking about the various suppressions that the imperial court would inevitably induce when handling this matter, Dong Zhongshu felt that his liver hurt badly.

Correspondingly, his current interest is indeed not high.

It wasn't until Zhang Xuezhou rummaged through the ancestral hall and found a large piece of tiger skin with ancient characters and simple graphics to inquire about it that Dong Zhongshu barely lifted his spirits.