For ten years I practiced Gu poison in Southeast Asia; all living beings revered me as a deity.

Liu Guangyang turned over the clothes he had taken off, revealing a white lining. He bit his index finger and quickly drew several rune images on it.

"The sky is vast and the fields are yellow... I humbly request the assistance of all masters, the Four Spirits and the Samadhi, to descend upon the surrounding realms, to descend beneath the Kui Gang, and await retribution!"

After completing this step, he handed half of the clothes to Luo Feng.

"When setting up an altar, we must first teach the Five Saints Altar Method. This robe is considered the altar cloth... Today's start is rushed, so I will first teach you one of the Five Altar Methods, the River-Turning Altar Method."

Liu Guangyang's explanation was delivered at an extremely fast pace.

"The Five Sacred Altars can be practiced alone, or all five altars can be used together..."

He quickly explained that if the disciples of the Datuk lineage were to invite a sorcerer and encounter a situation that they could not overcome alone, they could join forces to invite the master.

This is a secret method of the "Jumping the Servant" ritual. This method of jointly inviting a master can enhance the "immortal magic" techniques of the Yin Master.

"The eight Yin Masters were able to connect with the 'Eight Immortals and Five Saints' Manifestation of Trouble in the Sea' and work together to form this spiritual map. Their magical power and methods are far beyond what ordinary ghosts can match."

It can be said that when the Nine Incomplete Ancestor converted these eight Yin Masters, he deliberately weakened some of their power.

The eight Yin Masters were all incomplete because the Ancestor had taken a part of them.

"If the patriarch doesn't weaken these eight Yin Masters, the price we disciples would have to pay to invite them would be far beyond what we can bear."

Liu Guangyang calmed his tone and his expression became even more serious.

"However, by setting up an altar, one can gather the divine forms and spirits of the Yin Masters, and by combining them together, one can enhance the power of the Yin Masters."

One-on-one, we can't defeat this evil spirit, but two against one, using the Overturning River Altar as our base, the two of us working together to invite Master Liang to overthrow us, might give us a chance to break this deadlock!

As he said this, he looked intently at Luo Feng.

"Should the two of them work together to invite a celestial master?"

Luo Feng was somewhat surprised.

"I can summon four Yin Masters: the White-Faced Wounded Master, the Canopied General, the Manifesting Path Bodhisattva, and the Overturned Beam Immortal Master..."

Liu Guangyang said in a deep voice, "Mr. Hekou can certainly use water to break fire, but I cannot ask him to do so. Moreover, Mr. Hekou has always been good at defense but not offense. What is needed now is the power to break the deadlock through attack."

"clear!"

Luo Feng nodded.

Liu Guangyang was overjoyed: "Good, let's not delay. Let's recite the incantation for the Yin Master together, use this small space to sweep away the dust and set up the altar, bless it with our wondrous power, and use the essence of the two fives to transform the incense in the altar, so that we can invite the Daoliang Immortal Master to help us."

As he spoke, he began to practice the steps of a spirit medium, then assumed a horse stance, holding one hand in his hands and chanting: "The sky is vast, the earth is yellow. A glimmer of light hangs in all directions, the gentle breeze and bright moon invite me..."

Luo Feng chanted the same incantation and made similar movements. He assumed a horse stance, his whole body shoulder to shoulder with Liu Guangyang, their thighs touching. He held up the other end of the altar cloth with both hands. Their identical movements made it seem as if, in that instant, they had combined their strength to form an altar.

creak.

In the void, the sound of a rope being pulled rang out.

Only Luo Feng and Liu Guangyang could hear this voice.

— Rolling.

The rope was making a creaking sound, and a thin, long hemp rope hung down above the two people's heads.

One end of the rope was attached to the void above, and it was unclear what it was tied to, but it hung down to the ground. Something was tied to the bottom of the rope, swaying slightly in the wind.

The two naturally wouldn't look at the Daoliang Immortal Master above their heads. It was a taboo, and even disciples of the Datuk lineage dared not look at this Yin Master casually, lest they offend the old man's taboo.

The sound of the rope swaying slightly rang out, and the next second, Luo Feng and Liu Guangyang's shoulders slumped again.

A foot wearing a cloth shoe stepped down.

Luo Feng and Liu Guangyang both lowered their heads simultaneously.

At this moment, the Immortal Master who had been hanging in mid-air and swaying seemed to have gotten tired of being suspended and wanted to find something to stand on, so he stepped on the shoulders of the two people.

...So heavy!

Unlike in the past, Luo Feng immediately felt immense pressure. The Dao Liang Immortal Master's foot, just stepping on his shoulder, brought an unusual heaviness.

"The old Immortal Master who overthrew Liang wasn't this heavy!"

He gritted his teeth and looked at Liu Guangyang beside him. This senior brother Liu also looked very bad, and his shoulders seemed to be weighed down by something heavy, and his waist slumped down.

The two of them also felt the chilling aura seeping into their bodies, and their bodies were extremely cold, causing the clothes they held in their hands to tremble incessantly.

boom!

The evil spirit attached to the old imam also sensed something was wrong. Will-o'-the-wisps flickered in the empty eye sockets of the evil spirit, as if some kind of emotion was fluctuating within it.

Intense fluctuations of filth

A stench reminiscent of burnt human fat began to rise in the air, and a dense, foul aura erupted in that instant.

The flames, controlled by the evil spirit "Zhenni", transformed into a vast sea of ​​fire that fiercely attacked and shattered the puddle beneath Luo Feng and Liu Guangyang's feet.

This is a protective barrier set up by Mr. Hekou using his magical powers. This pool of water has formed a puddle, preventing the flames from reaching it.

Now, Luo Feng has withdrawn the power of Mr. Hekou, the drowned ghost, and the accumulated water was instantly evaporated by the green ghost fire.

The green flames surged forward like a torrent, and within the flames were many blurry figures, like charred corpses. They all drew closer, and with each wave of heat from the flames, countless charred fingers reached out towards the two of them.

This situation is almost like an avalanche radiating outwards from the "Zhenni" evil spirit at its center.

not good!

Luo Feng's eyes narrowed; his intuition told him that if these flames burned him to death, he would likely become a blurry shadow within the green flames.

hiss……

Before the fire even arrived, the two men's faces, chests, and entire bodies were already being assaulted by the heatwave, causing their hair to curl up.

"Please welcome..."

"We respectfully request the assistance of the Underworld Master!"

"We respectfully request... the assistance of the Yin Master..."

The two let out painful screams.

"Overturning rivers and seas! Sweeping away the universe!"

But at that moment, Dao Liang Immortal Master pulled his legs away, and the attack erupted in an instant!

Bang!

The flames seemed to encounter a strong wind from all directions.

A sudden gust of wind swept over, and all the flames went out in an instant.

The shadowy human figures in the flames, those figures that looked like charred corpses, were as fragile as bubbles and illusions. As the flames died down, they were easily punctured and vanished without a trace.

The old imam with the skull on his head was no exception; when Daoliang Immortal Master stomped on him, the old man's body immediately exploded.

The Immortal Master's stomp was incredibly fierce. This hanged ghost harbored immense resentment and had been suspended from the beam for a long time, his head hanging from the beam and his feet not touching the ground. How painful this dazed and confused state must have been!

This sorcerer wanted something to stand on, but the resentment and filth emanating from it, the heavy aura of malevolent resentment, were not something that could be easily resisted.

Even the evil spirits summoned by Malay witchcraft were crushed on the spot by the combined power of the Overturning Altar.

puff!

Liu Guangyang coughed up blood after he had just trampled the old imam.

Luo Feng also released the magic seal, dispelling the power of the Dao Liang Yin Master.

"Senior Brother Liu?"

"fine."

Liu Guangyang wiped his mouth.

"I won't die, but since the Flipping River Altar is under my control, that attack came at a great cost to me... However, it's still a pity that the 'Zhenni' evil spirit left at the last moment, and we didn't inflict much damage on it."

He put the clothes away.

"Hurry, we must leave here quickly... Although we have destroyed the 'Living Person Oil Wax,' the 'Suppressing Nun' evil spirit was kicked by Master Liang, so it's certain that it has its eyes on us too."

The thing retreated temporarily because it was slightly injured, but it might chase after us again in a little while. We don't have time; we have to leave!

Liu Guangyang said in a deep voice, "With the two of us, it's already lucky that we managed to repel it once. Only Master Diao can handle this thing, or it would take several fellow disciples working together... Enough said, let's leave here first."

Luo Feng nodded.

His face was also gloomy.

Dao Liang Xian Shi's attack was truly terrifying in its power, but surprisingly, this power had little effect on the "Zhen Ni" evil spirit, which shocked him!

"rest assured."

Liu Guangyang took out another paper talisman.

"I'll send a message to Master Diao first... Once he receives the message, he can pick us up midway..."

With a wave of his right hand, the paper horse flew into the air, folded lightly, stuck together, and folded into a paper airplane, which then flew away.

"Let's hurry up and go too."

The two started moving and quickly ran towards the exit of the durian orchard.

As he left, Luo Feng glanced back at the stilt house, which had also been burned to the ground, turning into charred ruins and billowing black smoke.

Where did those two corpses go?

He suddenly thought of this problem.

"Junior Brother Miao, hurry up!"

Urged on by Liu Guangyang, Luo Feng could only turn around and run forward quickly.

……

……

The two ran quickly through the darkness, but after a while they felt exhausted and their pace slowed down.

"Inviting a spirit medium takes a lot of physical exertion..."

Liu Guangyang noticed that his junior brother, Ding Miaosheng, looked exhausted. He quickly took out a small white porcelain bottle from his pocket, opened the lid, took out a pill, and handed it to Luo Feng.

"Junior brother, this is the Yuan-Boosting and Stabilizing Pill I prepared. It is specially designed to replenish qi and blood deficiency and is also very beneficial for the recovery of the essence of the second and fifth energies."

Thank you.

Luo Feng quickly took the pill and swallowed it. A moment later, he felt a warm current enter his stomach.

At the same time, he also felt that there was a stimulating ingredient in the pill, and his spirits were lifted shortly after taking it.

"Alright, you seem much better now, let's continue on our way."

Liu Guangyang said, "This place is not safe yet; the evil spirit of 'Zhenni' might still come after us."

"wrong."

Luo Feng interrupted him.

"Senior Brother Liu... something seems off about the road ahead..."

He pointed forward, and the dirt road they were walking on led to a strange intersection at the end of the road.

This is not the road they came by at all.

Because that road doesn't actually have that many forks.

Liu Guangyang then realized this. He stared blankly at the winding road that resembled a multi-headed snake, a bead of cold sweat trickling down his forehead.

After breaking the deadlock, he knew that he and his junior brother were once again in danger.