Quick Wear: After Binding the Boss

"Did you pick up a piece of red paper the day before yesterday, which had your date of birth written on it and said they wanted to take you in as a servant, and you didn't take it seriously and threw it into the trash can?"

"Yes... yes? Could it be that there are some ghosts and gods in here?" Guan Yuyu shuddered with fear, but he felt a strange sense of surprise in his heart.

The same is true for the other three people. After all, who hasn’t experienced a middle school mentality since childhood? Who isn’t curious about gods, ghosts, demons, and monsters?

"That is a contract of sale. It would be fine if you tore it up, but now that you have thrown it away, it is considered as tacit consent. The contract is now complete. You are just waiting for the other party to absorb your energy, take away your soul, and devour your spirit."

The four people shuddered after hearing what they heard, "Brother, are you serious? You are not kidding us." Lu Chunhan was afraid and curious at the same time. He was tall and thin, and looked useless.

"Old Guan, turn your palms over."

After Guan Yuyu turned over his two palms obediently, Xingzhou chanted a spell and pinched his fingers, "Lingbao Tianzun, comfort my body; disciple's soul, my five internal organs; Azure Dragon and White Tiger, the troops are in formation; Vermillion Bird and Black Tortoise, guard my true self. Hurry up and obey the order!"

He placed his hands on Guan Yuyu's palms, and Guan Yuyu felt his arms getting hot. A black line spread out of thin air from his wrists and stopped at his elbows.

"This...what is this?"

Not to mention Lao Guan, even the tall and strong Ma Ke looked like a little chicken when he saw it.

"This black line can be seen as a date. When the black line reaches the shoulder, the ghost will come to eat you. It looks like you only have three days to live." Xingzhou sighed.

"What? Brother, you have to save Yu Yu."

"Brother Zhao, Master Zhao, you must lend a helping hand, otherwise we really don't know what to do."

"Don't worry, I didn't think about getting into graduate school." After scaring everyone, Xing Zhou waved his hand, reached into his pocket, and took out a folded spell. "Do you know the commonly spread Golden Light Spell? No? It's okay, I'll teach you. There is also a scripture. You have to recite it more. Only in this way can you increase the power of the Golden Light Spell and the spell to a greater extent. Do you understand?"

Afterwards, Xingzhou personally taught them the Golden Light Mantra and the "Red Dust Sutra Book". In fact, in order for the Golden Light Mantra to exert its maximum power, it also needs to be coordinated with a set of secret mantras and palm techniques. The secret mantras are fine, but the palm techniques are not something that ordinary people can learn.

Even if Guan Yuyu was very talented, it was impossible for him to master the technique in just three days, so Xing Zhou didn't teach him.

"As long as this is the case, I'll be fine?" Guan Yuyu's eyes lit up.

"How is that possible? This can only extend your time. If the Ghost King is not eliminated, you can't keep chanting curses for the rest of your life." Xing Zhou reached out and touched Guan Yuyu's head, saying earnestly, "It's okay. Even if the Ghost King is very powerful, I will get people to kill her."

"Hmm..." After hearing this, Guan Yuyu relaxed and didn't think there was anything wrong with Xingzhou touching his head.

“Can we recite this scripture as well?”

"Of course you can. Just pray more. Ordinary ghosts and monsters won't dare to bother you."

"Mr. Xingzhou, is the world going to change drastically?" Wang Wenbo asked in a low voice.

Seeing everyone's puzzled looks, Wang Wenbo straightened his chest and said, "Haven't you read novels? Things like the revival of spiritual energy and the invasion of other worlds. Besides, didn't the Red Dust Sutra suddenly become popular a dozen days ago? I don't believe there is no government control in this."

"The country must have received the information a long time ago, so they spread the skills so that we can lay a good foundation. Maybe we can practice immortality in the future. Master Xingzhou must be a member of the country, and he is here to help spread the scriptures. When the catastrophe strikes in the future, our Xia countrymen will be like dragons, and beat other countries or the world to tears. Master Xingzhou, do you think I am right?"

"..."

The other four were silent for a while.

"I think you'd be wasting your talent if you didn't write novels." Xingzhou neither agreed nor refuted.

This also made Wang Wenbo's eyes light up. As expected, he said that what he thought was right. It seemed that he had to prepare well. He would definitely be able to fly on a sword and be a hero in the future.

Xingzhou took out a compass and was about to cast a spell when the phone rang.

"I'll take a call first."

Xingzhou went to the balcony to answer the phone.

"Hello, Xingzhou, can you hear me? Ghost King, the signal is not good here..."

Xingzhou twitched the corner of his mouth, took out a piece of yellow paper, wrote a few words with his finger as a pen, and then folded it into a thousand paper cranes. With a gentle blow, the thousand paper cranes flapped their wings and flew up.

"Go."

Xingzhou opened the window for him, and the thousands of paper cranes flew away with a whoosh, three times faster than ordinary birds.

In just over ten minutes, the thousand paper cranes flew in front of Xu Lingyu.

At first, the group of heavenly masters thought it was an enemy attack and were about to shoot them down when they heard the paper crane talking.

"President, have you found the location of the Ghost King? Wait for me a moment, I'll be there soon. We'll talk after I get there."

After he finished speaking, the paper crane spontaneously combusted, turned into ashes, and disappeared.

Several famous celestial masters in the Great Xia Kingdom gathered around the pile of ashes, marveling in admiration.

"This method only exists in legends. I never thought someone could actually perform it."

"We are so old, but we are no better than a child. It would be embarrassing if we tell others about it."

"Come on, don't you look at who this person is? Even in the past, how many heavenly masters could summon ghost messengers at will? It is a blessing for Daxia that this child was born in Daxia."

At this point, several old Taoist priests nodded repeatedly.

In the university dormitory.

"Come on, give me a strand of hair."

Guan Yuyu obediently pulled a strand of hair. After the hair entered the compass, Guan Yuyu felt a chill. Then he saw a blood-red crow flying out of the compass.

"I'll go and take a look. You guys don't have to go out for dinner tonight. Let's wait until tomorrow during the day when the Yang energy will be more abundant." Xingzhou comforted a few people, thought for a while, and took out a golden sword and sun money from his backpack.

"Each of you take one. If you hear strange noises at night, recite the Golden Light Mantra and the Red Dust Sutra alternately. You have been marked by the Ghost King, and your body is cold, which makes it easy for you to attract unclean things. But as long as you recite the Golden Light Mantra, you will be fine."

"Okay, you have to be careful too." Guan Yuyu said worriedly.

[Host, as long as we deal with the Ghost King and Tao Wenshuo, our mission will be completely completed.]

"Can you teleport the things in the system space directly to a designated place over a long distance?"

[Yes, the host can only transmit it outwards, but not receive it inwards.] This is also to prevent the host from gaining something without any effort.

"That'll work." Xingzhou's eyes rolled, his eyebrows curved, and he came up with a little idea.

Apart from gold, spirit stones and spirit beads, Xingzhou had no use for the other gift packages. He planned to throw them all into the ghost king's lair, as a way of cheering up the practitioners in this world.

The red bird finally landed in a large mountain valley thirty miles northwest of the provincial capital of Tai Province.

When Xingzhou arrived, he saw a huge crowd of people, and this place had been sealed off, and ordinary people were not allowed to enter.

"Little friend, there is a military exercise going on here, you'd better leave quickly."

A soldier stopped Xingzhou and tried to persuade him kindly.

"I am the Heavenly Master of the Xuanshu Association." Xingzhou showed him his ID before letting him in.

When Xingzhou came in, he heard the soldier muttering, "Such a young Heavenly Master wants to come in too? It's too dangerous. Alas, it's a pity that I'm not a Heavenly Master. I can only guard the periphery..."