Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 394
"Uncle Wu, don't ask. The Celestial Master Divine Dragon has never seen its end. He doesn't want to show up. It's useless for you to shout." Li Qingdong pointed at the Ghost King suppressed by the Celestial Master's Seal in Longhu Mountain and said, "It's better to prepare to deal with the Ghost King."

In the circle of light projected by the Kongming Lantern, the phantom dragon and tiger wrapped in sharp arrows, spinning faster and faster, Ding Ermiao and others were dazzled, and finally saw only a ball of bright light flying and circling in the formation.

Suddenly, the eyes of Ding Ermiao and others were blurred. The wind and waves were calm within the circle of light, and the phantoms of the dragon and tiger disappeared.

Only the ghost king's transformed black arrow fell from the sky to the ground, motionless.

The Kongming Lantern in the sky immediately floated away a few feet, leaving the sharp black arrow outside the circle of light.

"Ah..." The Ghost King cried out in pain, showing his true colors, but he was unable to stand up or escape.

"Maoshan Ghost Suppressing Curse, accept it!"

Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan flew out a spell at the same time, directly attacking the Ghost King who fell on the ground.

The two talismans were superimposed and attached to the Ghost King's back.Just as the Ghost King was about to get up, he was crushed to the ground by the Ghost Suppressing Talisman.Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan waved their hands repeatedly, and dozens of spells flew out one after another, almost covering the Ghost King's body.

Under the continuous suppression, the ghost king's body gradually shrank until he disappeared without a trace.

Li Qingdong quickly ran over, put away the talisman on the ground and handed it to Ding Ermiao. He took a deep breath and said, "Fortunately, the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain arrived in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

Looking up at the sky, the Kongming Lantern drifted slowly to the south and finally disappeared into the night.

Wu Zhanzhan was silent for a long time, and then said: "It's true that there are people outside the world. Unexpectedly, the descendants of the three branches of Maoshan are here, but we can't defeat the Ghost King of Thousand Arrows. In the end, it was the Heavenly Master who helped us clean up the mess with a spell. Alas..."

"Junior sister, don't belittle yourself. When the Ghost King fights with us until both sides suffer, the Heavenly Master's Seal will naturally be able to suppress him." Ding Ermiao comforted:
"If we change positions and the Heavenly Master fights with the Ghost King, and after seriously injuring the Ghost King, our Maoshan Great Seal can also destroy the Ghost King. Therefore, it is not that whose Taoism is better than the other, but that the timing is different."

Li Qingdong nodded, agreeing.

Gu Qinglan supported Wu Zhanzhan, and Li Qingdong supported Ding Ermiao, asking them to sit down and rest against the front wall of the mountain temple.Gu Qinglan picked up some dead branches and lit a bonfire in the open space in front of the temple to drive away the cold night for everyone.

Li Qingdong searched around and found Wu Zhanzhan's impermanent rope and handed it to Wu Zhanzhan.

Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan each meditated for half an hour to recuperate their internal breath, and their spirits improved, but their faces were still pale and bloodless.

Look at the time, it's already eleven o'clock at night.

Gu Qinglan looked at Ding Ermiao's face and was very worried, and asked, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No need, take a rest and eat something, you'll be fine in three to five days." Li Qingdong was also checking the complexions of Ding Ermiao and Wu Zhanzhan, and said: "Both uncles have suffered some internal injuries and need luck to regulate their internal energy. The hospital It doesn’t look good either. Why go to the hospital and waste money?”

"Then they are like this, can they go down the mountain now?" Gu Qinglan said again: "There is a twenty-mile mountain road from here to the village at the bottom of the mountain."

Li Qingdong thought for a while and pointed to the southeast with his hand: "It's only ten miles to Shangsi County over there. Just find a hotel in the county and have a good sleep."

Wu Zhanzhan also nodded and said: "I am also going to the county town. The person who asked me to catch ghosts this time, his daughter was possessed by a ghost. Now that the ghost king has been captured alive, those captured souls should be able to be brought back. I am also just right Go to a customer’s home in the county town and perform spiritual callings.”

Then, Wu Zhanzhan slowly explained the specific situation.

Li Qingdong shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "Uncle Wu, it turns out that we are working so hard to help you. Now that the Ghost King is dead, you can also do business with customers. But how much hard work do you plan to give us?"

"Among fellow disciples, when it comes to hard work, isn't it too unconventional? However, it is still necessary to treat everyone to a meal." Wu Zhanzhan smiled, then turned to Gu Qinglan and said: "Thank you, Gu Qinglan, this time , the credit is not small.”

"You're welcome." Seeing that Wu Zhanzhan had become much gentler, Gu Qinglan smiled back.

Wu Zhanzhan smiled meaningfully again and said: "But..., if you have used Li Qingdong's yin and yang cone, remember to wash your hands several times."

Li Qingdong blushed, covered his mouth, and coughed dryly to hide his embarrassment.Ding Ermiao was also speechless for a moment, not daring to look into Qinglan's eyes.

If Gu Qinglan knew what this yin-yang cone was, she would probably hit her with a crossbow.

"Why do you need to wash your hands more times? Could it be that... the Yin-Yang Cone is poisonous?" Gu Qinglan asked puzzledly.

"No, no, it's not poisonous." Ding Ermiao couldn't help but said, "It's just a little dirty. It was made by Li Qingdong. He has never been particular about hygiene..."

Gu Qinglan looked at the faces of Ding Ermiao and the others suspiciously, and said, "That's nothing... By the way, the hair I found on your modified crossbow arrows doesn't seem like wild boar hair..."

"Ah... it's wild boar hair, the hair of old wild boars. When wild boars get old, their hair becomes soft, just like that..." Ding Ermiao was so frightened that he broke into a sweat and faltered casually.

Wu Zhanzhan glared at Li Qingdong, looking at Li Qingdong's embarrassed look, but couldn't help but turn around and smile.

"By the way, junior sister, what should I do with the Ghost King's soul? Should I send it to the underworld to be brought to justice, or should I destroy it on the spot?" Ding Ermiao changed the subject and asked, bypassing the Yin-Yang Cone.

"This..." Wu Zhanzhan pondered for a moment and asked Li Qingdong: "Hey, Li Qingdong, does it count as our meritorious deeds if we send the Ghost King to the underworld?"

Li Qingdong stroked his beard, pulled the celestial disk a few more times, shook his head and said:

"As far as I know, Long Zhan, the ghost king with thousands of arrows, was encircled and suppressed several times in the underworld, but they all failed, so they gradually gave up. And later, Long Zhan probably bribed the leaders in the underworld and actually got the amnesty order. To put it bluntly, he and His ghost soldiers and generals are no longer wanted criminals in the underworld. We sent him to the underworld to bring him to justice. It has neither merit nor hard work, and is thankless. Maybe he will be accused of being nosy by the underworld bosses. .”

"Damn it, the underworld is so confused. Isn't this indulging the ghost king to do evil?" Ding Ermiao cursed, suddenly looked at Li Qingdong, frowned and asked: "You have only been a disciple for five years, how do you know these things?"

Li Qingdong raised the celestial disk and shook it, and said: "Some are calculated, and some are based on the handwriting left by the ancestor Lin Fengjiao."

"Since the underworld doesn't care, then I'll kill the ghost king here and vent my anger."

Wu Zhanzhan stood up, took off two bracelets, and said to Ding Ermiao: "Ermiao, give me the paper talisman that locks the ghost king's soul, and I will crush his soul with the impermanent rope!"

"No." Li Qingdong waved his hand and said, "The ghost king is very cultivated, but the impermanent rope alone cannot shatter his soul."

(End of this chapter)