The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 131 Close the door and beat the dog
Good night, very quiet.

Just as the breeze blows gently, the water does not ripple, but the breeze can only sway the trees in the mountains.

The whole forest seemed very quiet.

At this moment, in front of this huge mountain range, Zhe Gu imitated the man before, wearing a black robe and chanting the honorable name:

"...Dongyin Mountain~Dongyin Mountain~"

The melodious sound spread for a long time, and faintly, it seemed to add a bit of mystery to this dense mountain range that looked like a long snake.

It is in such an environment.

Qiu Sheng stood behind Song Feng, carefully holding the wheelchair:

"Seventh Uncle, the so-called Six-Day Ancient Qi Cave Ghost King will enter the world of the living tonight. Do you think this is reliable?"

According to his thinking, since the contact has been cut off, there is no need to bring them to the world of the living and no need to provoke trouble.

Who knows how many tricks this old guy who hasn't died for many years has in his hands?
Not to mention those old guys who have lived for hundreds or thousands of years, even my own seventh uncle has countless tricks and a lot of background.

After staying with his seventh uncle for a long time, he was a little afraid of the old man.

After all, you may not feel the impact of such shrewd and resourceful masters on your side, but once you become their enemy, you will understand how terrifying they are.

After hearing what Qiu Sheng said, Song Feng, who was watching the spiritual energy gradually condense on the mountain, laughed:
"Your master and uncle have put in a lot of effort this time. Don't underestimate the foundation of your Maoshan."

"This time it's obviously instructed by your seniors. Maybe they have some good stuff on hand..."

When Uncle Seven said this, Qiu Sheng looked at the anxious Zhe Gu who was performing a ritual like a shaman with a face full of curiosity.

He always believed in his seventh uncle's guesses.

After all, it seems that Seventh Uncle has not guessed anything wrong over such a long time.

Sure enough, when he was observing Zhe Gu, he saw that Zhe Gu seemed to sense something, picked up the paper on the table and threw it towards the distant mountains:
"Please invite the Dongyin Mountain God to show up!!"

At the end of her speech, Zhe Gu stomped heavily on the ground three times, as if she was borrowing the earth's energy to invite the gods to possess her.

And as she shouted loudly.

Faintly, I saw that a gust of cold wind suddenly blew on the originally calm mountain.

"call……"

This chilly wind is different from the breeze. It feels very cool and even has a hint of chill in it.

Feeling the cool breeze, Zhe Gu quickly turned her gaze to Uncle Jiu who was waiting nearby.

Seeing his gaze, Uncle Jiu nodded seriously, and then took out a straw man that was tall enough for a person from the side.

Then, the spells in his hands continued:

"Straw man, straw man, be my substitute. I am the Yang and you are the Yin. Yin and Yang combine into one and become a substitute. Substitute, substitute, command!"

In the blink of an eye, he pasted a talisman with a scarecrow on it.
After sticking the talisman paper on the scarecrow, Uncle Jiu placed the scarecrow in front of the altar.

Faintly, the breeze seemed to be constantly spinning in front of the altar, and even formed a small whirlwind.

"Woooooooo..."

As the cold wind continued to howl, it seemed as if there was an inexplicable existence that was eagerly seeking the practitioners in front of the altar to confer a name on it.

After seeing this scene, Zhe Gu then shouted at the group of yin energy:
"The mountain god of Dongyin Mountain has appeared!"

At the moment when he finished speaking, Zhe Gu took out three incense sticks, lit them on the candles, and threw them towards the gloomy wind:
Brush brush!
Three gusts of wind suddenly broke through the air.

Then, one saw the three incense sticks inserted straight into the center of the dark wind.

When the three incense sticks were inserted into the center of the dark wind, they burned rapidly and turned into green smoke in a short while, adding color to the smoke that was invisible to the naked eye.

"Woooooooo..."

A sound like ghosts crying and gods weeping was heard.

Immediately afterwards, one saw a huge wave suddenly rising from the Yin-Yang Realm that existed in the darkness in front of him.

It was as if something was touched.

Then, a tiny wave of Yin Qi suddenly appeared in the air, and then it was thrown into the dark wind that was rendered with colors:
"Huhuhu..."

This ball of dark wind is still spinning.

However, it seemed as if there was a specific consciousness that could control this ball of dark wind.

Seeing this gust of cold wind, I felt that this mountain god who had just emerged had begun to gain some spirituality.

I only saw that Zhe Gu changed her spell-casting manner at this time, and instead nodded and bowed to the group of gloomy wind to greet:
"Lord Mountain God, I have prepared the woman you want. She will give birth soon. Do you want to wait a little longer?"

At the end, Zhe Gu made the choice for him in a very servile manner, and it seemed as if she was really a servant who cared about her master.

"woo woo woo woo……"

After hearing what Zhe Gu said, the thought in the gloomy wind seemed to be a little hesitant.

After all, all the previous preparations were advance preparations he made before entering the world of the living, but now that he has entered the world of the living, perhaps there will be better options.

If he could meet a child born on an unlucky day, month or year, it would be of great benefit to him.

Who knows, once he is reborn, he will immediately cause trouble.

Seeing that this consciousness had begun to hesitate, Uncle Jiu, who had been prepared for a long time, smiled slightly, and then threw his hands on the belly of the scarecrow:
"Oh no, she's about to give birth!!"

After he finished speaking, Uncle Jiu continued to stroke the scarecrow's belly, as if the pregnant woman was about to give birth.

"Clang!"

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound from the kitchen knife.

Then I saw Uncle Jiu coming to the scarecrow while sharpening the knife with a whetstone.

"This woman consumed too much energy when she was pregnant. I guess she won't survive. Now it seems we can only kill the goose that lays the eggs."

"If not, I'm afraid even this child will be in danger!"

When he said this, Uncle Nine took out a knife and started to scratch the scarecrow's belly:

“…The child is still alive!!”

When he cut open the scarecrow's belly and took out a ceramic doll from it, there was even a hint of surprise on Uncle Jiu's face.

Seeing this scene, it seemed that the opportunity was fleeting and perhaps once the child was born he would not have the chance to reincarnate.

In an instant, the cold wind rushed into the belly of the "woman" in front of Uncle Jiu in the blink of an eye.

"Woo woo woo..." A cold wind blew past, and the thought instantly fell into the porcelain doll held by Uncle Jiu.

Seeing this scene, Uncle Jiu quickly took a demon-suppressing talisman from the side, and then stuck it heavily on the porcelain doll's head:

"Zhe Gu, it's done!!"

Seeing this scene, Zhegu, who had just been nodding and bowing, couldn't help but reveal a happy smile:

“Hahahaha, you stupid thing, no matter what you do in the underworld, you will have no choice but to let me control you in the world of the living, ahahahaha…”

When she finished speaking, Zhe Gu held the little baby in one hand and put the other hand on her waist, looking very arrogant.

Seeing Zhe Gu's behavior, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but twitch his lips:
"Aunt Zhe, be careful not to get carried away."

If a Kun Dao from Longhu Mountain or Wudang Mountain came to look for a Taoist partner, he might even take a few glances at her.

After all, among all the practitioners of Kundao from various schools and sects, there is no ugly one and their temperaments are excellent.

It can be said that Kun Dao who has truly practiced cultivation is a hot commodity in the spiritual world and is truly rare.

But obviously.

The junior sister in front of me, Zhe Gu, is indeed one of the best in Kun Dao, but her temperament is a little bit unworthy of her Taoism and background.

They were studying law together, and Zhe Gu had been pursuing him. If there was any possibility between them, he would not have refused so decisively.

This kind of demeanor that is more manly than that of a man is fine for brothers, but forget it if they are companions.

And when the cold wind was sealed inside the porcelain doll, he knew he had been fooled.

Then, a stream of negative energy suddenly burst out from the porcelain doll, and the entire doll began to vibrate. There was also a faint sound of cursing in the air:
"...Damn it, who are you? Do you know who I am?"

After hesitating for so many years, I finally got a chance to enter the world of the living, but it turned out to be a trap.

Anyone with a bit of pride would probably be furious by now, let alone him, a ghost who has been around for many years.

Seeing that the ghost was suppressed in the little porcelain man and was able to spread the Yin Qi, Uncle Jiu took another evil-suppressing talisman from the side:

"If I didn't know who you were, I would have come to arrest you!"

As Uncle Jiu slapped the good and evil talisman heavily on the porcelain man's head:

"Snapped!"

Then, the porcelain figure that had been shaking and seemed to be turning black just now suddenly calmed down.

Seeing that Uncle Jiu and Aunt Zhe had already finished luring people into the trap, Qiu Sheng pushed his wheelchair to the vicinity of Jiu Shu:

"...Master, is it that simple?"

Looking at Qiu Sheng, who still had a hint of surprise in his eyes, Uncle Jiu patted Qiu Sheng on the head out of habit:

"What else do you want?"

After giving Qiu Sheng a hard smack, Uncle Jiu said:
"If they knew the news in advance, prepared the altar in advance, and even prepared special restraining objects, they would still make a big splash."

"Then the biggest possibility is that we can't suppress the ghosts and gods, and it will be easy to mess up!"

Are you kidding! They prepared for such a long time and even used a trick to create tension for the Cave Ghost King and made a scarecrow.

All these things, all the preparations in advance, took him a lot of effort.

This is not a joke.

When he was fighting with his senior brother, things were not as troublesome as they are now.

Seeing that the work had been done, Uncle Jiu slightly gathered up the many magical objects nearby, and then came to a very lush tree:

"This wild pomegranate tree is probably nearly a hundred years old. Pomegranate trees represent fertility and good fortune, so it's a perfect Feng Shui tree."

"Qiu Sheng, stop working there. Come here with a shovel and pull up this tree from its roots first."

After hearing Uncle Jiu's instructions, Qiu Sheng ran to Uncle Jiu's side, then reluctantly took down the shovel and started digging the land:

"Yes, master..."

Although I can learn a lot from Uncle Jiu, it is also a lot of work.

Seeing Qiu Sheng running to the side to dig the pomegranate tree, Uncle Jiu came to Uncle Qi's side and looked at the porcelain doll in Aunt Zhe's hand:

"Seventh Uncle, although this thought was left behind by that person, it is estimated that no abnormality will be discovered in a short time."

"But we can't keep him sealed like this forever. After all, Zhe Gu also needs to use his ghostly energy to practice."

"...I wonder if you, Seventh Uncle, have any good ideas?"

Seeing Uncle Jiu bringing the little porcelain doll over, Song Feng revealed a meaningful smile, and then said softly:
"Since you only need the ghost energy that he brings with him, I naturally have a way to disperse a thought."

"But this is a great achievement. If you really catch his true form, maybe your position can be promoted again."

"...You're not moved at all?"

Seeing the smiling face of Uncle Seven, Uncle Nine seemed very natural, and then he spoke softly:
"Look at what you said. You have accompanied me to Gaoshan Town and helped us so much. Do we still need to talk about the two families?"

"Besides, it's not that easy to get promoted in the underworld. It's better to leave this matter to you, old man."

Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Song Feng laughed softly, then he reached into his pocket and took out a piece of human skin the size of his palm:
"If you think so, then I will be disrespectful to you. I do have some connections with this Dongyin Ghost King..."

When he said this, he just poured his magic power into the palm-sized human skin.

A strange thing happened.

All I saw was that as the magic power was continuously poured into the human skin, the skin began to gradually glow.

"brush!"

Faintly, an inexplicable aura bloomed from the darkness.

Seeing the human skin that Uncle Seven took out and feeling the mysterious aura, Uncle Nine couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart:
"This...this is..."

Song Feng ignored Uncle Jiu's shock and just took the human skin that had been refined by magic power and gently covered the porcelain man with it:
"brush!"

An inexplicable halo suddenly flashed across the porcelain man's body, and then a miserable cry was heard:

“…Aaaaaah!!”

By the time Song Feng took the human skin off the little porcelain doll, the porcelain doll had calmed down a lot.

Then he looked at Song Feng's skin, and suddenly a somewhat illusory shadow of a dragon and snake was imprinted on the skin.

(End of this chapter)