The five rows of stone figurines behind him moved forward, listening to the scriptures, and their shapes were slowly changing.

The clear head gradually became obvious, the hands, feet and body were separated, and the simple armor patterns appeared on the body, and he began to walk on his feet.

The five sense organs appear, more and more like a stone puppet, silently following the mountain.

There was a ghost array blocking the way ahead, Zhang Wenfeng sang and turned a blind eye, his actions at this time were almost out of physical instinct, and he didn't care who was in front at all.

Several groups of black shadows floated out from the ghost formation, turning into animal shadows or human figures,?It was a few second-tier ghosts, and they saluted the approaching queue.

The second-order earth ghost asked the Yin soldiers and stone puppets loudly in ghost language, whether they can help resist the attack of human monks?

For so many years, the existence of Yin soldiers is not a secret. They can stand firm in front of Yin soldiers by maintaining their self-cultivation, and they will not run away. They want to ask what happened.

The stone puppet was as silent as a forest, ignoring it, and just followed the chanter.

When the sound of Zhang Wenfeng's scriptures could affect the ghost formation blocking the way ahead, the black air in the sky had already collided with the ghost formation, causing chaos.

The stone puppet seemed to hate being disturbed, and more than 20 arms in the front five rows waved at the same time.

Several second-order ghosts blocking the way and still waiting for an answer suddenly disappeared under a misty interlaced gray light. The ghost array collapsed and cut off half of it. vast.

Several ghost formations in various places quickly fled to the ground and disappeared without a trace, how dare they come to stop them.

Yin soldiers cross the border, avoiding it.

Zhang Wenfeng led the Yin soldiers without stopping, and walked straight to the middle of the mountain, which is the core area of ​​Guizai Ridge, full of ghosts, and the sun is not seen all year round.

Gao Yi, who was in the distance, witnessed this scene, and subconsciously wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The Yin soldiers who have existed here for an unknown number of years are famous for their viciousness, and they are even more powerful than the records in the ancient books. Fortunately, they did not offend them.

The entire Guizai Ridge became silent.

There was no ghost screaming, no ghostly fire running around, it was like a dead place.

About half an hour later, the young Taoist priest walked out of the black air with fluttering blue robes and incense sticks in his hands. The sound of chanting remained the same, and his face seemed to be coming and going as usual.

Behind them, the appearance of the Yin soldiers has changed drastically. They are all in black armor, covered in mist and faceless. They wear a black cloak behind their necks. They ride tall phantom ghost beasts and hold ghostly fire spears. They walk out of the dark ghostly atmosphere without sound. just follow.

Gao Yi's face changed suddenly, and the sound transmission shouted: "Go back, keep quiet! Don't stare!"

Such a team of Yin soldiers is too scary.

Even if it is more than ten miles away, it is still not safe. Who knows why there is such a frightening ghost soldier hiding in this place.

Yi Weishu and Mo Qingyu from the other two directions simultaneously ordered the monks to stay away.

Five groups of Yin soldiers and ghost riders followed the chanting silently, and came to a dark cliff in the north. When there was no way to go, Zhang Wenfeng suddenly woke up. He couldn't recognize a few characters in the ancient tadpole script, and thought to himself that this was the stone tablet that recorded the inscription.

There seemed to be some guidance in the dark, and he didn't have time to think about the reason at this time.

Leaping in the air and approaching the stone wall, with the index finger of his left hand, he drew a big, deep and fuzzy ghost gate.

Stepping back to the side, stretching out his hand to greet the ceremony, chanting endlessly.

He was also amazed at how much the Yin soldiers gathered along the way had changed. They were completely different from the stone figurines he had seen before. He had no fear in his heart, but was just curious about how such a majestic Yin soldier had been living in the world for so many years.

"brush!"

All the Yin soldiers raised their spears and raised their guns in a neat line.

Putting down the long spear again in a charging posture, leaping into the gate of ghosts one by one to escape into the realm of the underworld, the wind blowing up and whistling, the projection of the extremely huge hovering "Taisheng Terrace" in the sky gradually faded, and the dark clouds slowly dispersed in all directions open.

Silently counting, there are 450 ghost knights rushing into the ghost gate.

It takes a very short time and there is no unnecessary sound throughout the process.

Except for the first time when a stone figurine communicated with him, from beginning to end, the Yin soldiers never had any conversations.

Seeing the empty and flickering ghost gate, Zhang Wenfeng stopped chanting, put the unburned soul-inducing incense on the ground in front of the stone wall, took out three stacks of paper money from the black bag, threw them around, and the flames flew around.

He didn't remember what happened afterwards, and where did the many ghosts attracted by the sutra go?

The huge black stone wall made a "cracking" sound, and those inscriptions seemed to be weathered, and a large piece of rock fell off, "cracking", the rock fell to the ground and was smashed to pieces, and the stone dust was flying up.

Zhang Wenfeng stepped back, waved his hand, and the ghost gate suddenly disappeared.

After ten breaths, he paused, and the ancient scroll of the Sea of ​​Knowledge "Tao Jing" finally changed, and the last line of the scriptures appeared in the darkness with the faint sound of scriptures:

"Mysterious and mysterious, the gate of all the shackles."

The halos of the eight characters circulate, and the rhyme is endless, which seems to contain infinite possibilities.

An unconcealable smile appeared on Zhang Wenfeng's face. After a lot of hard work, it finally paid off. This verse came too easily.

He explored with his spiritual sense, came into contact with the mysterious golden light script, and after a little comprehension, he realized that he had obtained a supernatural power called "Nourishing Vitality Curse". He frowned slightly. This is a healing auxiliary supernatural power, which can be used for monks and spiritual plants etc.

How to use it is still waiting for him to explore slowly.

The six verses in the first volume of "Tao Jing" are integrated and reflect each other. The timing is not right at this time. When he finds a quiet time, he will calm down and try to recite these six verses. Try to see what will happen. Variety?

Zhang Wenfeng, who was thinking about it, suddenly turned around, and he saw a black shadow floating in the sky more than ten feet away.

Judging from the aura revealed, it is a third-order ghost.

He drew his sword with a swipe, and his mind turned sharply. There is no magic altar here to rely on, and no companions to cooperate. It is a headache for him to face a ghost who is unknowingly touching him.

There are two faint green lights in the black shadow, staring at the Taoist priest who is facing an enemy, and making a low voice: "Daoist friend, give me the stone figurine 'Yin Soldier Talisman' on your waist, I will not make things difficult for you, let you go!" Go back safely and never break your promise."

The ghost image slowly elongated, and it was a tiger beast with black stripes and mottled patterns.

The shadow of the beast wrapped in the mist will jump out at any moment and choose to devour it, its aura is very fierce.

With his free left hand, Zhang Wenfeng touched a rough stone figurine tied around his left waist at some point, about the thickness of a finger, and a black thin rope was hung loosely around the neck of the stone figurine.

The group of Yin soldiers he sent away by chanting scriptures still left him with an item.

Rubbing a shallow and complex back-shaped rune pattern on the sole of the stone figurine's foot, there were slight fluctuations, which were transmitted through the touch of his fingertips, which made him recognize what the rune pattern meant, and he was slightly stunned.

"Substitute Ghost Talisman!"

Chapter 242 The Fake Name Is Like A Floating Cloud

"Yes, that's it, give it to me!"

The ghost in the black mist seemed a little impatient, and it floated closer to five feet away, then stopped and shouted again.

Zhang Wenfeng tore off the thin black rope that seemed to be condensed by mist around his waist. He held the stone figurine and did not throw it out immediately. He stared at the ghost for confirmation and asked, "You took this 'stone figurine'? Are you really going to let me go back? You won't go back on what you said?"

"No, I am a majestic ghost, and I will do the deeds of a little demon who broke my promise and got fat?"

Ghost Shadow agreed quite readily, and the fog cleared most of it, revealing a fuzzy and ferocious black-striped tiger head.

"Okay, I'll save my life,? Let's continue."

Zhang Wenfeng threw the stone figurine in his hand high into the air.

The stone figurines rolled and drew a wonderful arc.

Ghost shadow is overjoyed,?Two Youhuo eyes glowing green,?As soon as it raised its fuzzy forelimb claws to prepare to ingest it, an invisible bell suddenly struck the depths of its soul, making a loud vibration like a yellow bell, and the attack was caught off guard.

"clang!"

The ghost staggered back like drunk, mist gushed from his body.

Numerous pale golden runes invisible to the naked eye closed on the ghost like a spider's web. The ghost twisted and roared.

Zhang Wenfeng's figure quickly dodged into the sky, dodging a sudden sweeping attack of black air.

How could he not be prepared for the ghost's counterattack?

"Bang", the weathered stone wall was hit by this blow, and a large piece of rock collapsed down.

Zhang Wenfeng had already recited the scriptures and launched his second supernatural attack, the "Nourishing Vitality Curse" released a light green light,?Exuding vitality, it shrouds the ghosts fighting the "Bell Curse".

A little woody,?Like water smoke and soft mist, it gives ghosts irresistible vitality and nourishment.

"Aw...wow!"

The ghost image was originally not tolerated by the Yang world. It was only in the special boundary of Guizai Ridge that it was able to eliminate the invisible force of suppression and expulsion from the world. How could it withstand such a great vitality?

The vitality and wooden energy in the human world are like a powerful soul-transforming poison to it.

The ghostly spirit corroded it, making it miserable, but it couldn't resist the supernatural power imposed on it.

The invisible golden rune of the "Bell Ringing Curse" that has not completely disappeared, took the opportunity to pounce into the ghost's body, like glue and paint, tightly entangled with the ghost's soul power, blocked its ghost magic, and imprisoned part of the ghost's body.

In the blink of an eye, Huying Specter couldn't maintain its shape, and turned into a black mass of mist that kept struggling and stretching.

The pale green light group still does not stop, exuding holy light, giving ghosts meticulous all-round "nourishment".

Zhang Wenfeng had no expression on his face, and said lightly, "Take it!"

A magical healing technique that is very useful for monks and spiritual plants, as he imagined,?It is also the nemesis of ghosts.

Using it in conjunction with the "Bell Ringing Curse", easily suppressed a Tier [-] ghost that he was originally invincible,?He is more and more worthy of the name as a ghost, I am very relieved.

The stone figurines thrown in the air floated above the ghosts, emitting traces of sharp black air.

The black air shone on the struggling and roaring ghost, and the few remaining invisible golden talismans and light green light clusters collapsed at the touch of a touch. The black air cut vertically and horizontally, and after only a few flashes, one was trapped and thought it could survive The suffering Huying ghost was divided into countless fragments of ghostly aura.

"No, please forgive me..."

Huying Yougui let out a final desperate roar, regretting so much that he wanted to hit the stone wall.

Why is it like a ghost obsessed, blinded by treasures, coveting the "Yin Soldier Talisman" left by the Yin Soldier to the Taoist priest?

Since this Taoist priest can appear at the right time, wake up the Yin soldiers sleeping in the mountains, gain the trust of the Yin soldiers, and help them perform the ritual of "Yin soldiers borrowing the way", there must be something extraordinary, and the "Yin soldier talisman" left by the Yin soldiers is obviously not it Can get involved.

After knowing it, it suddenly realized that it must have been deceived and calculated by the Yin soldiers with some kind of ghost method.

Unfortunately, it was too late and there was no chance to start all over again.

The black air was suddenly absorbed, and a transparent tiger shadow wrapped in it quickly shrunk, and the slightly rotating "ghost charm" submerged in the bottom of the stone figurine disappeared. The stone figurine flashed in the air and fell back into the hands of the Taoist priest.

Ordinary, not amazing in appearance, the color of gray granite is a little darker.

Holding the slightly cold stone figurine, Zhang Wenfeng saw a finger-sized pitch-black soul stone falling to the ground in the air where Hu Ying Yougui disappeared. The soul stone that fell to the ground dangled and ingested.

There are some potholes and corrosion marks on the surface of the soul stone, and the soul power has lost half of it.

He restrained the soul stone with the wooden method and put it in his sleeve pocket. Even if it is not perfect, it is still a rare good thing.

Put the sword back into its sheath, and then put the finger-sized stone figurine in front of his eyes for a closer look. This is a gift from the Yin soldiers, and it can be used without sacrifice. I don’t know why the tiger shadow called it the "Yin Soldiers Talisman" ?

Through the fluctuation of the rune, he knew that it was a "surrogate death" ghost talisman, which could resolve the danger of death on his behalf.

I just don't know how many times I can die for him?The Yin soldiers did not explain clearly.

Apart from life and death, even if you can only die once, it can be said to be extremely precious.

Huying was the replacement material that was delivered to the door, and it was ready-made.

Zhang Wenfeng was full of joy, and hung the stone figurine on his waist, but found that the stone figurine was shaking and pointed to his right waist. He tried to move such a unique stone figurine to the right, and finally found that the stone figurine wanted to enter the black cloth bag Shoumin bottle.

This thing is really spiritual. Shoumin bottle can nourish souls and ghosts, so it is very sensible.

Take out the peach wood flying sword, put the small stone figurine into the bottle, and then put the peach wood flying sword in with the tip of the sword facing down. Seeing that the peach wood flying sword is like a wronged little daughter-in-law, the tip of the sword is tilted to one side, not daring to approach the stone figurine, so she Such an awkward coexistence.

Zhang Wenfeng pressed the black cloth bag, feeling solid in his heart.

Walking out of the valley, like a stroll in the courtyard, he walked towards the monk team led by Gao Yi, which was tens of miles away.

"What did you say?... The third-order ghost at the end of Guizai Ridge has been wiped out?"

Gao Yi couldn't believe his ears, and his reaction was relatively strong. He took the third-level soul stone that Zhang Wenfeng handed him, looked at it and said with a smile:

"Hey, wow, the Yin soldiers did a good thing, saving us from breaking into the underground ghost cave and causing big losses!"

The ghost cave guarded by third-order ghosts is not easy to attack.

Even if they are fully prepared, there are three other masters in the Freedom Realm hidden, and they will have to pay a certain price to destroy the ghosts who occupy the geographical advantage. Of course, this price refers to the monks in the Gradient Realm and the Transformation Qi Realm.

At that time, the ghosts will sneak around in the area of ​​Guizai Ridge and launch a sneak attack, and their losses will definitely not be small.

Zhang Wenfeng knew that Gao Yi would not believe that it was the ghost that he killed, and it was logical to push it to the Yin Bing, let alone explain it himself.

As long as the merits and benefits are in his hands, his fame is like floating clouds to him, so he doesn't care much, he clasped his fists and said: "Master Gao, I will go back and continue to save ghosts, so I won't waste your time."

Gao Yi was in a very good mood. The difficulty of an attack that would have killed countless people was suddenly reduced to the lowest level, all because of his insight.

"Leave the third-order ghost's soul stone in my hands for the time being. Don't worry, whether it's assisting Black and White Impermanence to capture Nine Lives, or awakening Yin soldiers, sending them into the underworld by way of supernatural powers, and killing third-order ghosts, I won’t count you any less. In the future, if someone wants to ask you about the details, you can push it on me, those old guys will give me some face.”

Gao Yi guessed that Black and White Impermanence used Zhang Wenfeng's secret tricks to take away all the stone warriors in Guizai Ridge. He didn't intend to ask more questions. Some small families, the inheritance of their ancestors should not be underestimated.

Which behemoth hasn't grown up from a small household?

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