The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 269 Seven Star Soul Chasing Technique (please vote for me)
For ordinary people, it seems that only ghosts from the underworld can do it.

Feng Ji also has a way to take people's souls, but they have to kill the opponent directly and force the opponent's soul to leave the body.

He doesn't have the spell to directly arrest the soul of a living person.

Especially the Liao Zheng in front of him, who was in good health, but his soul was gone. Feng Ji asked himself that none of the spells he knew could do.

If he made a move, probably Liao Zheng's body would not be complete.

"Brother, what kind of technique can detain the soul of a living person?"

Lin Jiudao: "That's too many. Our Maoshan sect has many methods of seizing souls, and there are many sects in the world that can do such magic."

"Even some ordinary casual practitioners will practice this similar spell."

"The simplest way is to use the enchantment talisman and stick it on the body of ordinary people. If the talisman is activated, the three souls and seven souls can fall into a dream and become confused involuntarily. Then some spells can be used to lure the three souls and seven souls. The soul leaves the body."

"Crude spells directly rely on intimidating the living soul, causing the opponent's soul to leave the body, and this step can also be achieved."

"Some powerful Taoists can also refine magic weapons for souls, similar to the soul-binding ropes in the hands of ghost messengers."

"There are also some evil ways, who know how to refine ghosts and use little ghosts to force people's souls out of their bodies."

"In short, there are countless such methods."

Uncle Jiu (for the sake of convenience, he will be called Uncle Jiu from now on) is worthy of being the authentic heir of Maoshan.

There are as many as seven or eight ways to make people leave their souls.

The faces of the Liao family turned pale.

Mr. Liao stood up in a hurry, held Uncle Jiu's arms with both hands, and said: "Uncle Jiu, please, no matter what, you must save my son. I... I am the only son."

Uncle Jiu waved his hand and said, "Master Liao, don't be so panicky. Since Liao Zheng has worshiped me as his teacher, he is also my apprentice. How can I ignore it? Don't worry, but the more important thing now is that you should think about it." , Who have you offended recently?"

"Liao Zheng's situation is not because he was frightened and his soul was separated from his body. In all likelihood, he was restrained by Taoism."

Master Liao looked confused: "Offend people? Impossible, our family's business is all about harmony and wealth, and we never compete with others."

Feng Ji secretly shook his head after hearing this. He was doing business these days and became the richest man in a town. How could he make money just by being friendly?
People are good at being bullied by others, the truth has not changed since ancient times, the Liao family must have blood in their fortune.

But he didn't bother to say anything, just asked: "Brother, is there a way to retrieve Liao Zheng's soul?"

Uncle Jiu nodded slightly: "Of course there is a way, Junior Brother, I will open the altar and try to chase the soul with my Doubu [Seven Star Chasing Soul Art]. I need your help to go there then."

Feng Ji nodded and said, "Okay."

Uncle Jiu turned his head and said to Master Liao, "Master Liao, I need rooster blood, black dog blood, altar, oil lamp..."

"Quick, come, get ready." Master Liao hurriedly called the boy and prepared what Uncle Jiu said.

In a short while, all the items that Uncle Jiu needed were ready.

The offering table was brought over to serve as an altar incense table.

Uncle Jiu set up the incense burner and inserted three incense sticks.

A long yellow cloth is spread on the incense table, the blood of the chicken is killed and mixed with cinnabar.

But Uncle Jiu took out his talisman pen, dipped it in chicken blood, and drew talismans on pieces of yellow cloth.

The brush went between dragons and snakes, and a total of seven pieces of yellow cloth were drawn.

He turned to look at Feng Ji and said, "Junior brother, help me position the Big Dipper and arrange them around the altar."

Feng Ji nodded, and immediately walked aside, grabbed seven wooden poles, and tied yellow cloth to the wooden poles to make a flag.

Then, according to the direction of the Big Dipper, with the altar as the center, they are inserted into the ground in turn.

There were quite a few people around in the yard, Mr. Liao and Mrs. Liao were anxious, but the others were not in a hurry, but were surprised and whispered.

"Is this the practice of opening an altar?"

"is that useful?"

"It seems to be more powerful than those quack warlocks I saw before."

"It must be useful. Have you forgotten how the two Taoist priests subdued the demon yesterday?"

"Oh, don't be around, don't see anything unclean in a while."

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But at this moment, Uncle Jiu looked up at Master Liao, and shouted, "Master Liao, can you write me the horoscope of Liao Zheng's birthday?"

Master Liao nodded again and again: "Hey, hey, I'll write it, I'll write it now."

At that moment, he quickly found pen and ink, quickly wrote down the birth date of Liao Zheng, and handed it to Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu took the note and glanced at it, only to see it read: Jiashen year, Bingyin month, Jiashen day, Bingyin hour.

Uncle Jiu was taken aback for a moment, and slightly exclaimed: "Bazi Chunyang?"

Feng Ji walked over immediately and was surprised when he saw the character Liao Zheng on the note.

The so-called eight characters are composed of four heavenly stems and four earthly branches. If these eight characters are all yang, Taoism calls them pure yang.

The birthday horoscope in front of me is exactly Chunyang!
That is to say, Liao Zheng was born in a rare sunny year!
Feng Ji and Uncle Jiu looked at each other in amazement.

Often this kind of person is full of yang energy, and ghosts dare not get close to them, so they can be called the natural nemesis of evil spirits.

Feng Ji said: "As expected of a man with a golden body, he really has something special about him."

Uncle Jiu nodded and said, "Indeed, but I'm even more curious. Since he has a golden body to protect his body, and he is full of yang energy, it is difficult for evil in the world to invade. Who the hell is able to arrest his soul?"

Feng Ji pondered, and said: "It seems that the opponent's skills are not weak."

Uncle Jiu lit Liao Zheng's birthday horoscope and melted it into a small bowl, and then said to Master Liao, "Master Liao, I need a little blood from Liao Zheng."

"Quickly, quickly carry my son out." Master Liao shouted hastily.

After a while, Liao Zheng was carried to the center of the altar. Uncle Jiu took blood with a silver needle and dripped it into a small bowl.

Then dip the talisman pen into the ashes of the talisman in the bowl, take out a blank yellow talisman, and quickly draw a talisman on top of the yellow talisman.

After a while, the drawing of the talisman was completed, and the word imperial order was faintly visible.

Uncle Jiu folded it casually a few times, and the talisman was folded into the shape of a thousand paper cranes.

He looked at Feng Ji, and said in a deep voice: "Junior brother, I will use the seven-star soul-chasing technique to track down Liao Zheng's soul in a while. Then you follow this paper crane and see where it goes."

Feng Ji nodded: "Okay."

Uncle Jiu said again: "Junior brother, the opponent may not be easy, you must remember to be careful."

Feng Ji suddenly laughed, patted Uncle Jiu on the shoulder, and said: "Brother, when it comes to opening the altar, the spells are complicated, and I feel ashamed, but when it comes to fighting the enemy, I think I can't lose to anyone, don't worry. "

Uncle Jiu also smiled, thinking of Feng Ji's fierce and brave posture when he was fighting, he also felt relieved, and said: "Okay, then I will open the altar to cast spells."

At that moment, he took out two more paper charms, holding one in each hand, and recited some spell quickly in a low voice.

Suddenly he shouted urgently: "Hurry up Ruyi order, get up the altar!"

With a cry, the two talismans spontaneously ignited instantly.

Then he threw both hands, and the magic talisman turned into a fireball, and immediately shot towards the three sticks of incense sticks on the incense table.

Immediately, the incense sticks were ignited by the fireball, and Uncle Jiu took the Big Dipper Step, his figure flickering among the seven flags.

Everyone felt that there were figures in front of them, and Uncle Jiu was like a phantom. In the blink of an eye, Uncle Jiu returned to his seat again and came to the center of the altar.

He squeezed the formula with his hand, tapped the paper crane made of paper talismans on the ground, and shouted sharply: "Chasing the soul!"

In an instant, the flagpole and flag, receiving starlight, landed on the paper crane.

The paper crane suddenly seemed to have life, its wings trembled slightly, and immediately flew up with a flutter.

Everyone in the yard exclaimed, and Master Liao couldn't help watching this scene in amazement.

But I saw the paper cranes flying higher and higher, flying out of the courtyard wall, and flying all the way to the southwest.

Feng Ji looked at Master Liao, and shouted: "Master Liao, let people look after the altar of the magic circle, and no one should interfere with my senior brother's practice. I will go find your son's soul."

"Okay, Daoist Feng, be careful all the way."

Master Liao nodded repeatedly.

Feng Ji didn't pay any attention to it, and jumped up, walking with restraint, chasing the paper crane.

This scene naturally caused everyone in the Liao family to exclaim again.

"He can fly!"

"This priest can fly!"

"Oh, you are really a living fairy."

"The young master can be saved."

……

At this moment, Uncle Jiu closed his eyes, maintained the altar of the magic circle, and at the same time opened his mouth, and said to Master Liao, "Master Liao, Liao Zhengjia was born in the year of Shen, and his zodiac sign is monkey, right?"

"Yes, exactly."

"Let all those present in the field whose zodiac signs are tiger, snake, and pig all retreat, lest Liao Zheng's soul come back. If the zodiac signs clash, they will not be able to return to their souls."

Mr. Liao quickly shouted: "Did you hear that? People who were born in the year of Tiger, Snake, and Pig, please step back. Those who don't know what they belong to, also need to step back."

At the moment, half of the people in the yard retreated.

Among them, [-]% don't know what they belong to.

There are not a few orphans these days, and naturally some people don't know the date of their birth and what their zodiac sign is.

The rest of the people waited anxiously in the yard.

It was about to dawn, and Uncle Jiu was also a little anxious.

"Before dawn, if junior brother cannot find Liao Zheng's soul, Liao Zheng will be in great danger."

……

Dawn had not yet come, and the sky was still dark, with only a few rays of starlight shining.

Feng Ji walked with restraint, chasing the little paper cranes in front of him.

Although the paper crane was only the size of a palm, it was extremely fast under the starlight.

Vibrating its wings, it quickly flew over rows of houses and flew towards a private house in the southwest.

This private house looks very ordinary, it is an extremely ordinary civilian residence in the city.

The paper crane flew into the courtyard, suspended in the courtyard without moving.

Seeing this, Feng Ji couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and his figure fell silently.

He scanned the courtyard with his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness had already covered his eyes, and his eyes were opened.

Looking around, I didn't see Liao Zheng's soul.

"not here?"

Feng Ji was surprised, with doubts in his heart.

At this moment, the ground suddenly trembled slightly.

"Om-!"

The earth hummed, and several roars were heard immediately.

bang bang bang...

The soil in the yard suddenly exploded, revealing pieces of small triangular flags.

In an instant, the entire courtyard was suddenly enveloped in a large fog.

"There is an ambush!"

Feng Ji's face darkened, and he rushed into the house without saying a word.

His first reaction was not to flee, but to kill the people who set up the formation!

Boom!
Before Feng Ji approached the gate of the house, he was stopped by an invisible barrier, and he bumped his head against the barrier, making a muffled sound immediately.

The entire enchantment also seemed to be slightly sunken.

Suddenly, there was a strange laughter in the room.

"Hey hey, kill my demon pet and ruin my big business, I will let you know today, what will happen if you meddle in other people's business!"

Sinister laughter sounded in the room, and soon there was the sound of whimpering in the enchantment.

The mist rolled, and suddenly, a long black needle whimpered and shot out.

Feng Ji immediately turned around and slapped out with a palm!
But he saw a jade-colored mysterious light blooming in his palm, and sparks shot out with a clang.

The long black needle actually collided with Feng Ji's palm, making a crisp sound of metal clashing!
Sparks shot out, and the steel needle burst open in an instant.

The people in the room suddenly screamed: "Physical training?"

Feng Ji sneered: "Sneaky and sneaky, get out!"

He raised his fist and slammed into the barrier!
boom!
There was a loud bang, and this punch was really like a mountain toppling or a comet hitting.

The entire enchantment popped, like a balloon, bursting suddenly!

The flags in the surrounding courtyards exploded, and the entire formation shattered in an instant!
The mist rolled and quickly dimmed.

"impossible!"

A scream came from the room, Feng Ji listened attentively, and he could already hear the direction of the sound.

He groped around, grabbed something, and slammed it in that direction!

Boom!

There seemed to be a crashing sound throughout the house.

Immediately there was the sound of crackling fragments exploding.

Only then did Feng Ji notice that what he threw out was actually a large water tank in the yard.

At this time, the fog had lightened, and Feng Ji rushed into the house immediately, but he saw a mess, and he didn't see any figure.

Feng Ji frowned, looked up and looked around.

But not far away, a black shadow flickered rapidly in the street.

The figure of that person is like a ghost, every time it flickers, it will step out tens of meters, and after a few breaths, it is about to disappear from Feng Ji's eyes.

Feng Ji suddenly showed a look of anger: "Want to run?"

boom!
He kicked the ground suddenly, and there was a bang, and the ground was slightly sunken.

He jumped up, and in an instant, he came over a hundred feet.

With a loud bang, his huge figure, like a meteorite, hit the ground.

The feet were sunken in the floor, and the floor was cracked inch by inch.

Feng Ji had already caught up with the figure, raised his fist, and punched out!
boom!
The terrifying fist force exploded the void, the airflow collapsed, the air escaped, and the nearby void suddenly formed a vacuum zone!
On the surface of his fist, the light of black jade bloomed.

This punch landed on that figure suddenly!

Boom-!
There was a strange muffled sound, as if it hit a big drum.

However, Feng Ji punched the weird figure and flew backwards, and smashed into a shop with a bang.

Feng Ji frowned: "No!"

The punch just now felt wrong, it didn't look like human skin.

And if it was an ordinary person, he would have been turned into flesh on the spot after being punched by him.

However, the opponent was only knocked away by him and no screams were heard. There was no blood on Feng Ji's fists.

At the moment Feng Ji was thinking, a figure jumped out of the ruins of the shop with a bang.

A pair of arms, raised straight, thrust towards Feng Ji violently!
Only then did Feng Ji notice that this man was covered in black and blue, his skin was as if made of copper and iron, his muscles were dry, and his appearance was haggard.

"Not alive!"

Feng Ji raised his eyebrows and kicked him out!
Bang!
With a huge force, the monster kicked directly flew upside down.

But before the monster flew upside down, Feng Ji appeared behind the monster in a flash.

One hand yanked the monster's leg, and immediately, like swinging a sledgehammer, it slammed into the ground with a bang!

bang bang bang...

After dozens of times in a row, I heard a click!
This leg was broken by Feng Jisheng's beating!

But the monster was still alive, with one leg straight, and its body jumped up, covered in dirt, jumping up and down, trying to escape.

Feng Ji was secretly surprised, and sneered: "It's kind of interesting."

He stepped forward, immediately caught up with the strange man, and grabbed his neck.

Both hands exerted force suddenly, and suddenly pulled to the sides!
The violent muscles are tense, and the huge strength is like overwhelming mountains and seas!
Bang!
The monster's head was pulled out by him!

Suddenly, the green juice splashed and was blocked by Feng Ji's protective energy.

Feng Ji looked at the monster's head, and then at its corpse.

The five internal organs and the lungs are all present, but they all look dry.

A large amount of foul-smelling liquid inside replaced the blood.

Feng Ji turned his head, only to see that there was still a whip on his head, and his face looked like a skeleton.

What caught Feng Ji's attention was the skull's mouth, with a row of sharp teeth, which were particularly eye-catching.

Four sharp canine teeth protrude ferociously.

Two words came to Feng Ji's mind.

"Zombie?"

He suddenly understood in his heart, this is a zombie!

At the same time, he understood one thing better, the other party deliberately used zombies to attract him!

Feng Ji couldn't help squinting his eyes, alerting himself again in his heart.

"The world of a monk is really different from that of a warrior. Although I have entered the Tao and practiced spells, my way of thinking is still the way of a warrior."

"The monks have mysterious spells, all kinds of weird Taoism, zombies, ghost refining, talismans, there are too many strange methods."

"It's really hard to guard against."

Feng Ji took a deep breath, grabbed the corpse, and hurried back to the courtyard in a blink of an eye.

Scanning the yard, he saw that the paper crane was no longer where it was.

Feng Ji was slightly angry, he had killed countless enemies in his life, when had he ever been played like this.

Today's opponent is obviously not as good as himself in frontal strength. He first used the magic circle to assassinate him, and then relied on zombies to attract his attention, and escaped calmly.

The opponent's cultivation base is average, but his Taoism and tactics are really exquisite.

Feng Ji snorted coldly, could only stand up, and immediately rushed back to Liao's house.

He flew back with all his strength, and soon he rushed back.

Looking over Liao's house, he saw that Uncle Jiu's dharma altar had been extinguished!
Feng Ji was startled, he flew down quickly, and shouted, "Brother?"

"Hey, Daoist Feng is back?"

In the yard, a nursing home hurried over and said respectfully, "Feng Daochang, are you back?"

Feng Ji asked sharply, "Where is my brother?"

"Uncle Jiu and Master are both in the front hall. Just now a fairy girl sent back the young master's soul, and now the young master is awake."

Feng Ji was taken aback, his brows furrowed tightly.

"When did this happen?"

"Just now, the fairy girl was still in the front hall, you can go and have a look."

Feng Ji's face was gloomy, and he walked quickly to the front hall.

Before he got closer, he heard Master Liao laughing: "Xiangnu has great magical powers, which is really admirable."

"Hehe, it's because I have a predestined relationship with Mr. Liao, and I just happened to pass by."

Immediately, I heard Uncle Jiu sneer: "That's really a coincidence. My junior brother was about to find Liao Zheng's soul, and you appeared."

"Oh, may I ask what sect you belong to? Old Master Baimei, the head of the microwave sect."

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(End of this chapter)