Begins with Zombie Daoist

Chapter 143 Chapter 171
After practicing imperial objects for a while, Zhuo Bufan took out the golden pullet for sacrificial refining, and imprinted it with the imprint of divine thoughts.Ordinary magic tools can be used to recognize the owner by dripping blood, but the magic tools that have been refined by the soul sacrifice are easier to use, like fingers.

The method of sacrificial refining was taught to him by Mao Xiaofang, I haven't heard him mention it before, most likely it comes from the inheritance of the Demon Slaying Saber.Zhuo Bufan never questioned, everyone has their own secrets, didn't Shuidrop Baiyu tell Mao Xiaofang.

Ba Siba is dead, Jin Ba is now an ownerless thing, and Zhuo Bufan can easily complete the sacrifice.

The quality of this Jinba is relatively high, it is a medium-grade magic weapon, and it is a bit difficult to activate it with the four cultivation bases of the earth, and it can't exert the full power of the Jinba, and it can't reach the level of Basiba.

He tried to fly the imperial weapon again, and practiced for the first time. He made a lot of fools and fell to death. He also crashed a lot of things in the room and lost a lot of money.

On September 13th, 9th year of the Republic of China, Zhuo Bufan finished his affairs in Shanghai and bid farewell to Father Bai, Han Nuo, Chen Dawei, Lin Zhijian, and Chen Jing.Chen Jing enthusiastically proposed to send him a ride, Zhuo Bufan was worried that she would avenge her private revenge, so she threw him in the wilderness, refused her kindness, and walked on the road alone.

Flying the imperial weapon when no one is around, practicing Maoshan Taoism such as touch stone into gold, surging river, wooden pile Dafa, lightning and thunder boxing, etc., the progress is rapid, the soul and cultivation base are steadily improved.

After five or six days of stop and go, Zhuo Bufan had a flight competition with the spirit bird in order to practice the flying of the imperial weapon. One person and one bird had fun, but the direction of the flight deviated, and he didn't know where he was.I had no choice but to land nearby and go into the city to inquire about the land boundary.

Looking at the word "Wenxian" on the mottled city wall, Zhuo Bufan was stunned. There are many places called Wenxian in later generations, such as Wenxian in Gansu, but he is going to Shanxi, did he fly over?

Walking into the city gate, a bluestone-paved street leads to the center of the county. People are coming and going on the street, and shops are row upon row, which looks very lively.There are several rickshaws parked on one side of the city gate, and there is a small tea stall on one side.

"Boss, two bowls of tea."

"Okay, two bowls of tea!"

The boss came over with the teapot to pour tea, the spirit bird landed on the table very cleverly, put its beak into the tea bowl and drank the tea.The owner of the tea stand was amazed, "You are such a smart bird that you can drink tea by yourself."

Zhuo Bufan picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, then asked the owner of the tea stand: "Boss, which province is this Wen County under?"

"Are you a foreigner?"

Zhuo Bufan nodded, and the boss smiled and said, "To be honest, I don't know which province Wen County belongs to. This place is very chaotic, and the commander changes every once in a while. Became the new owner of our Wen County. By the way, I heard that it is more than 100 miles from Wen County to Tianjin Wei by train."

"Boss, has anything weird happened in the county recently?"

"Why are you asking this?"

Zhuo Bufan laughed and said, "To be honest, I'm a writer, and I'm currently collecting material for writing a novel about ghosts."

The boss tilted his head and thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "There is something wrong."

"Oh, come on, sit down and talk."

"This matter has something to do with Mr. Gu. Mr. Gu is the Commander Gu who led troops into Wen County. He bought a house, which is just across the street. Guess what, Mr. Gu died a few days after he moved in. Killed three people, the one who died was miserable, the corpse was scratched to pieces by something, and the head rolled to the side, it was frightening to death, didn’t it scare you?”

Zhuo Bufan said with a smile: "I'm bold, you continue to talk."

"Later, Mr. Gu spent money to hire a mage. The mage said that the house was haunted by ghosts. The ghost was too vicious to be subdued, so Commander Gu moved to the headquarters..."

Zhuo Bufan muttered: "Why is it so like a TV series?"

"what did you say?"

"It's nothing, I'll go and see how to get to Master Gu's house."

The boss's face turned pale, and he hurriedly pulled him back, "No one else can hide in time, so why are you bumping into it? That place is evil, so you can't go there."

Zhuo Bufan laughed and said: "My birds are more evil than ghosts, you don't have to worry, I know that in broad daylight, ghosts dare not come out."

"That's true, Commander Gu's house is over there, you go this way..."

After finding out the location of Gu Zhai, Zhuo Bufan checked out and left, the spirit bird flew to his shoulder and stood motionless.

Gu's house is very grand, a big house with three entrances, it occupies a huge area, and the vermilion gate is tightly fitted.Zhuo Bufan raised his head slightly, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly saw the gloomy air over Gu's house, as thick as a lead cloud, covering the sunlight.

"What a vicious ghost!"

He muttered something in a low voice, and was about to knock on the door when someone stepped in first.A young man and woman, chattering, looked like a young couple, but Zhuo Bufan had never seen such a strange couple.

A rustic country girl, a short-haired monk in a monk's robe.

Although the village girl was earthy, she was born clean, with bright eyes, a straight face, an excellent figure wrapped in a jacket, big headlights and big buttocks. She was a typical fertile woman.

The monk is amazing, with fair skin, thick eyebrows, broad shoulders and chest, tall and mighty, he really has a good skin, but he is slightly inferior to Zhuo Bufan.

"You're crazy, can we afford to provoke people who live in big houses? Hurry up and leave."

"It's okay, look at me."

The monk gently shook off the village girl, strode up the steps, and punched the gate with a fist.The woman's heart is cold, and the secret is over, and she will be killed by this stupid monk.

After a while, a questioning voice came from inside the gate: "Who is it!"

The monk replied angrily: "Master, you are here to catch ghosts."

The door was cracked, and an old man poked his head out, looked at the monk, and asked, "Who is the mage?"

"I'm."

The old man said: "You monk, don't talk nonsense, the house is fine, there are no ghosts, go away."

"It's a ghost, it's already dead." The monk said confidently.

The old man saw that what the monk said was precise, imposing, and extraordinary, so he couldn't help but believe it a little bit, and confirmed, "You are really a mage, can you really catch ghosts?"

"of course."

"Oh, mage, please come in quickly, or don't go in." The old man opened the door, thought of something, closed it again, and pulled the monk and village girl to sit on the steps, "Master, this house belongs to Mr. Gu, and the old man doesn't care about it." My lord's errand is just a housekeeper, you wait here, I'll go to see Mr. Gu."

The village girl asked, "Who is Master Gu?"

"Commander Gu who broke into Wen County two months ago, you are waiting here, don't go in." The old man warned a few words, got up and left in a hurry.

When the village girl heard that the house belonged to Commander Gu, her face turned pale. The Eighth Master Qiu is not easy to mess with these days. It would be good for this stupid monk to fool Commander Gu. Now that Commander Gu is not here, run for your life.

She stretched out her hand to pull the monk, but the monk remained motionless, staring at Zhuo Bufan who was walking slowly, with a shocked expression on his face, "Such a strong yang energy, so manly!"

(End of this chapter)