The Taoist Priest of the Supernatural World

Chapter 149 Be cautious
However, what is surprising is that.

Just as the two blurry figures gradually became real, the originally clear puddle of water suddenly became chaotic:

"Crash..."

As the bright mirror above the puddle was suddenly disturbed, the small puddle was also shaken and splashed everywhere.

It looked as if it was being obstructed by some force.

Saw this scene.

Uncle Jiu, who just casually tried to spy on the evil spirits in the mansion, now looked serious:
“…This evil thing is a little unusual!”

You know, although he just casually used a spell of water drop forming a shadow, the fact that he casually used this spell does not mean that this spell is not powerful.

On the contrary, it was precisely because he had practiced this magic to an extremely high level that he was able to use it with ease.

Before this, he could use his magic to spy on the situation in the mansion from Renjia Town, which showed that he was very skilled in Taoism.

But it's different now.

After all, he was right inside the mansion. At such a distance, it would be absolutely easy to observe from afar, even if he just spied on him directly, not to mention using the water droplets to create shadows technique.

But who would have thought.

Originally this was just a casual means of spying on the traces of evil spirits, but at this moment it was directly disrupted by someone.

This is somewhat unusual.

No matter whether it is a human, a demon or a ghost, as long as they can interfere with his magic, they are definitely beings of extraordinary status and possess special magical powers.

Seeing Uncle Jiu showing such a solemn expression, Song Feng couldn't help but chuckle, and then said:
"What's the matter? Am I right? This thing in this mansion is a little unusual..."

Looking at the Seventh Uncle who was eating cakes and laughing softly in front of him, the Ninth Uncle could not help but nodded solemnly:
"Not only is this evil spirit unusual, but it is also definitely inextricably linked to Sister Lian."

"Otherwise, my method of creating a shadow with a drop of water will never be easily disturbed."

The primary purpose of his method of using a drop of water to create a shadow is to observe his dear junior sister.

Now, when he cast a spell, he was directly affected and even his junior sister did not appear.

obviously.

This evil monster must have a close relationship with my junior sister, and the relationship must be very close.

Seeing Uncle Jiu's expression become so solemn, Song Feng nodded gently, then took a bite of the osmanthus cake and said:
"If that's the case, then you should find a way to break the foundation of this evil creature and find out its origin."

"After all, she is your junior sister. You can't just stand by and watch her get into trouble, right?"

After hearing what Uncle Seven said, Uncle Nine's expression became very solemn:

"It seems that you have also noticed it. If that's the case, then I can only rudely spy on you!"

Since Seventh Uncle also said the same thing, it was obvious that the problem must be with the baby in Lianmei's belly.

This blood connection is the only way to block the spying of his magic.

Logically speaking, as an outsider, he should not use magic to spy on the baby in the belly.

But nowadays, we have to follow the right path.

If the evil spirit really took over Lianmei's belly, it might damage Lianmei's essence or even endanger her life.

This was very difficult for him to accept.

Thinking of this, he took a serious look at the edema in front of him, and then said:
"Seventh Uncle, please lend a hand!"

Looking at Uncle Jiu who was serious about performing a ritual in this room, Song Feng nodded:
"Since you have something to ask of you, Jiu, I will naturally help you to the best of my ability. But have you thought of a good solution now?"

No matter what kind of evil and weird thing it is, once it is connected with the fetus in the womb, it will naturally be related to the mother under the influence of heaven and earth.

If ordinary spying methods were used, the consciousness of the baby still in the womb would definitely be harmed.

As the interaction between heaven and man influences each other, pregnant women will inevitably be affected as well.

This is a matter that will damage your merits.

What's more, this is just an ordinary child. If there really is an evil spirit inside it, then the evil spirit will hurt the mother under the influence of the heaven and the earth.

If there is no extremely appropriate method of handling it, it is best not to pry into its details casually.

Although he also has some magic.

But if he were really asked to call out the name of the spell, I'm afraid Uncle Jiu would be the first to object.

Let the young man choose for himself.

After hearing what Uncle Seven said, Uncle Nine nodded, and then he said seriously:
"Since this baby may have been invaded by external evil and become a den of demons, I have no choice but to take the risk."

"After all, if we don't take action to deal with the evil spirit now, then when the evil spirit is born, the mother will definitely be the first to die."

When evil spirits are born in strange ways, they will suck the marrow and bones of the mother that gave birth to them, and devour their blood and energy, thus completing the first step of accumulation after birth.

No matter if it is a demon, evil, ghost or monster, the mother body has no chance of survival. How can Uncle Jiu agree to this?

"Moreover, it can have a real impact and can appear in the world. The evil spirits that are truly born from the bloodline are even more difficult to deal with."

In today’s world, spiritual energy is declining and it is impossible to practice magic in reality, and it is difficult to display supernatural powers. However, in the underworld, inspiration is extraordinary and ghosts, monsters and evil spirits can display magical powers.

Logically speaking, ghosts and monsters can only have extraordinary powers in the underworld, and their magical powers will inevitably be greatly suppressed in the yang world.

However, if the evil spirit has an extraordinary origin and can display supernatural powers in the present, then it will be truly difficult to deal with.

It can truly be called a big demon.

“If we really wait for him to burst out of the belly, it will definitely cause great suffering to all living beings in the spiritual world and create a disaster land.”

When he said this, Uncle Jiu paused, and he looked very serious, as if he had made up his mind.

"I plan to cast a spell and ask the Three Mao True Lord to lend me the magic to perform tasks that are beyond the reach of heaven and earth, and to borrow my divine power of listening."

"This time, from heaven to earth, from the sky to the underworld, even if the evil spirit has extraordinary roots, it will definitely not escape the investigation of the method of observing the sky."

Looking at the serious Uncle Nine in front of him, Song Feng couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise on his face:
"I didn't expect that you would go this far for your childhood sweetheart and even want to alarm Sanmao Zhenjun."

"But since you have the idea of ​​going all the way to the ends of the earth, I will naturally help you."

When he said this, he paused, then slowly said:
"As long as you can get through to the Three Mao Masters and borrow the listening ears of the underworld, I can also lend you a bit of Taiyin Moonlight to help you."

"What's more, I have some means in the underworld that can help you explore deeper information."

"As for how to solve it, it all depends on your methods..."

Hearing what Uncle Seven said, Uncle Nine couldn't help but look at him in surprise, and then quickly said:
"In that case, thank you very much, Seventh Uncle."

Although what Seventh Uncle said was simple, but taking on a trace of Taiyin Qi and going through the netherworld is a method that can reach the sky.

If one forcibly draws the Taiyin Qi from the nine heavens into the netherworld, then to a certain extent one can prevent many ghosts and gods from observing the wind and drawing the Qi.

This way, the chances of success would be even greater. Apart from anything else, as long as the demon wasn't a true all-powerful underworld ghost, his roots would be completely wiped out.

This is also the reason why he is so grateful to his seventh uncle.

After all, in this era of declining spiritual energy, it is not an easy task to travel from the sky to the underworld, from heaven to the netherworld.

Although it was only a profound induction, the incense of the great spiritual official of Dutian Jiucha was definitely indispensable.

Even with his current level of Taoism, he can only achieve his goals with the help of Maoshan. This can be considered the benefit of joining a big sect.

After hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Song Feng nodded and decided to be a good person and send the Buddha to the west:
"Since you want to reach the Nine Heavens and use the power of the Three Mao True Lords to perform magic, have you prepared the Tongtian Altar?"

After hearing what Uncle Seven said, Uncle Nine shook his head helplessly, and seemed to be hesitant:
"Three Mao Zhenjun has long since transcended into a saint and achieved the status of a celestial being. Even in Mount Mao, there are very few things that can disturb him."

"Before this, the only events that could alarm the ancestors were the Luotian Grand Ceremony, Zhoutian Grand Ceremony, and Putian Grand Ceremony held during the heyday of the world."

"Now, I can only wander around in this Marshal's Mansion. There is no way for me to cast spells to bring incense and offerings."

"And if the movement is too big, it might attract the evil eye and make him wary..."

As the founder of the Maoshan Sect, Sanmao Zhenjun has an extremely high status and is a remarkable figure even in mythology.

Under normal circumstances, the Maoshan Sect’s celebrations would basically fail to alarm this ancestor.

Under normal circumstances.

The ancestors would only be able to sense it when the various sects hold the Luotian Grand Ceremony, or the Zhoutian Grand Ceremony for charity, or the dynasty holds the Putian Grand Ceremony.

Although he is indeed a disciple of Maoshan.

But he was not an immortal, nor was he the head of a sect. It was already extremely difficult for him to be an ordinary disciple and perform magic and set up an altar, and to practice the magic of the sky.

If there is not even an altar and some offerings, how can the Three Mao Patriarchs be allowed to rule?
Indeed, with his level of Taoism, he was able to use the Tongtian Altar to pass on the message.

But if the descendants of the next generation are incompetent and don't even receive incense and offerings, how can the ancestor work like a slave for his disciples and reach the underworld?

Even if the master has this idea, they, as his disciples, cannot let him work so hard.

Isn't this an unfilial son?
After hearing what Uncle Jiu said, Song Feng nodded, and then said softly:
"Since you have such an idea, I will naturally not hesitate to lend you a helping hand."

"All you have to do tonight is wait. I will take care of the altar and the offerings..."

After hearing what Uncle Seven said, Uncle Nine showed gratitude:

"Thank you, Seventh Uncle!"

This matter concerns his childhood sweetheart, and he cannot ignore it at the moment.

Until night.

The sky was very dark at night.

I don’t know whether the world knows that Uncle Jiu is going to perform magic tonight.

The moonlight in the sky is very bright.

It looked as if wisps of clean ash were being sprinkled.

Just at this time.

Uncle Jiu, who had been lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes:
"Seventh Uncle, are you ready?"

As he finished speaking, the little paper figure, only an inch in size, standing at the head of his bed nodded slightly.

Faintly, there seemed to be a very weak voice coming from the mouth of the paper man:

"Everything has been arranged, just follow me..."

After hearing what the little paper man said, Uncle Jiu nodded seriously, then put on his clothes and followed the paper man.

Watching Uncle Jiu get up.

The paper man nodded gently, then breathed softly out the window in the distance:

"call……"

A slight breeze blew up.

Then, I saw something as thin as a scarf flying in from the wide-open window:

"Crash..."

Just after entering the room, the scarf-like thing grew longer in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it turned into the image of a middle-aged man.

Although this man is extremely handsome.

But through the moonlight, you can vaguely see that this is a piece of human skin that is transparent from front to back.

At one of those moments.

The human skin that just appeared had a faint light in its eyes, and then it looked at Uncle Jiu:
"Ajiu, you go ahead..."

Looking at the human skin in front of him, Uncle Jiu nodded seriously, and then followed the little paper man, quickly climbed out of the window, and went out of the courtyard.

Saw this.

The human skin was now lying on the bed over the quilt, and it vaguely looked exactly like Uncle Jiu.

Time passes slowly.

When the moon was at its zenith, a shadowy figure was seen cautiously approaching Uncle Jiu's window.

After a closer look, I saw that the woman in the gauze dress was not the maid who followed Michelle. Who else could she be?

She just came to Uncle Jiu's window and stood on tiptoe to look inside.

When she saw the person lying on the bed and heard faint snoring, she nodded subconsciously:
"But I guess nothing was discovered. Master, just rest assured and grow well in the womb."

"I will not let anyone disturb your birth..."

When she finished speaking, her gaze became deeper, as if she was talking to someone.

After confirming that someone was lying here, the maid walked slowly and quietly to Uncle Jiu's door:
"Master, can you rest inside?"

After hearing this gentle voice, a voice very similar to Uncle Jiu's voice came from inside:

"It's getting late, I've already gone to bed, I wonder if the young lady has anything important to discuss with you?"

Hearing this, the maid smiled, and then said with a smile:
"Since you have fallen asleep, I will come back tomorrow. I won't disturb you today. See you tomorrow~"

After she finished speaking, she walked away slowly and leisurely.

When she walked outside the courtyard and came to a very deep corner, her expression suddenly became cold:
"The person lying in the room must be the Taoist priest, not someone pretending to be him. Master, you can rest assured..."

(End of this chapter)