Chapter 44 The Weird Female Ghost
After chatting for a while, the old woman arranged a room for several people to rest.
Li Yunshang shared a room with the two women, while Jiang Wen was in a room the coachman wants to watch the carriage, he will not rest in the house.
Sitting on the not-so-soft bed, I looked at the cracks in the earthen dim oil lamp barely lit up the room, which was quite cozy.
Sitting cross-legged and moving around the sky, the spiritual energy from the outside world pours into the more he practiced Huang Ting Sutra, the more surprised he was by this technique.
He once compared the Taishen Palace cultivation techniques given by Li Yunshang, and found that the two methods of operation were completely the practice method of Taishen Palace is to open the gate and release the water to circulate spiritual energy, then Huang Ting Jing is to immerse yourself in the river of spiritual energy.
Let the body absorb the spiritual energy and gather it from all directions to circulate in the internal , it fell into the sea of life and turned into a part of the golden elixir.
As his practice deepened, the speed at which the heavens could move every hour became faster and a few days, he would even be able to operate ten times an hour.
The magic power in his body gradually became stronger, and his physical fitness also gradually it is not difficult for Jiang Wen to jump three or four feet to the ground.
Looking inside, the golden elixir in the sea of life is already as big as an surface of the golden elixir becomes purer and purer, with a faint transition to a liquid state.
"The road to practice is long and difficult." Jiang Wen collected his breath and slowly exhaled white mist toward the front.
The white mist was more than ten feet long, hitting the wall and causing mud and stone to fall such a situation, according to Taoist theory, one is already an expert in the realm of Baodan. If one can turn Qi into a crane, he will not be far away from lifting the clouds and ascending to the sky.
But for Jiang Wen, this is just the introduction to Huang Ting Jing.
Refining Qi, his Qi has not yet been liquefied. Lying on the bed with my eyes closed and about to fall asleep, I felt a chill coming from me for some reason.
A sudden dark wind blew outside the house, and the swaying tree shadows hit the windows, which looked particularly scary.
Jiang Wen opened his eyes and looked out the only felt a stinging chill like a cold winter seemed like something was approaching, and it wasn't just any ordinary thing.
"Ghost?" Jiang Wen became alert and took out a stack of charms from his storage bag.
He got up and was about to walk out of the room when he heard the sound of a child crying outside the door.
Whimpering, crying and sound made people feel very uncomfortable, like glass sizzling in the ears.
Jiang Wen opened the door and saw the old woman sitting in the room with her crying grandson in her arms.
The old woman had an anxious look on her face, and her eyes looked outside the house in horror.
Seeing Jiang Wen come out, she had a forced smile on her face: "I'm sorry, my grandson always cries every once in a while. I don't know why."
"Didn't you notice anything strange when the child was crying?" Jiang Wen looked at the child and asked child's face was a bit paler than when they first he had to describe it in one word, it would be like someone who has been dead for a long time, with his face covered in white powder.
The old woman twitched her lips to say something, but in the end she could only sigh.
"This is his life, and I worked so hard to save him." The old woman said slowly and darkly. "I didn't want my grandson to be taken away from me, so I tried my best to hold him."
"He is the only hope for our Zhang family. If our grandson is gone, our Zhang family will be deprived of descendants. By then, I will go to hell and I will not be able to see the ancestors of the Zhang family."
The old woman cried miserably, waking up everyone else sleeping in the house.
Li Yunshang walked out of the room with the fragrance of ink and books, and saw Jiang Wen in the front hall with a puzzled look.
"What happened?" she asked.
"I feel something approaching." Jiang Wen answered her question calmly, looking outside the room.
The cold air was getting closer and closer, carrying a strong stench and 's like a dry toilet filled with debris, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.
The woman's child's cry became more and more shrill, and finally it sounded like an abused cat, howling miserably.
The candlelight in the room swayed in the sudden cold wind, and everyone could feel the invasion of the cold.
"She's here! She's here again!" The old woman's face turned pale, she hugged her grandson tightly and looked outside in panic. "Who?" Jiang Wen couldn't help but ask.
"It's that woman! She's a ghost! She's a ghost!" the old woman said with a trembling voice. "She wants to take away my grandson, but I won't let it! No! Ahhhh!!"
Accompanied by the old woman's shrill scream, the door of the house was pushed open by the strong cold wind blew, and the lights were extinguished in the cold moonlight.
Outside the yard, a long-haired ghost in red was flying quietly towards him.
"Give my life back, pay my life back!"
"Give me back my life, give me my life back!!"
The voice of the female ghost in red echoed in everyone's ears. The fragrance of ink and fragrance made her face turn pale with fright, and she stayed behind Li Yunshang fearfully.
Li Yunshang was holding the flying sword and staring at the female ghost in red with a serious face.
"Hey!! Little ghosts dare to disturb my rest! Look at the sword!" Li Yunshang couldn't bear his temper and took the lead in attacking.
The flying sword came out of his hand and flew toward the female ghost in red like a flexible blade of the sword glowed with green light, dancing in the air like fireworks.
Just letting the flying sword pass through the female ghost's body, the female ghost was already flying towards the seemed completely unaffected by the flying sword, and it did not even stop the flying sword's attack.
"What!" Li Yunshang was recalled the flying sword and looked at the female ghost in had never heard of a ghost that could ignore her magical flying sword.
"Impossible! My flying sword can't hurt it!" Li Yunshang was furious and took out various magical weapons from his storage bag.
At this moment, the courtyard was filled with thunder and fire, as magnificent as sparks in the human world.
But until Li Yunshang was out of breath, the female ghost was only frightened and took a few steps back, and the wounds caused by the spell healed quickly.
"There's something wrong with this ghost." Jiang Wen stopped Li Yunshang, who was about to cast the spell again, and looked straight at the female ghost.
A faint voice sounded, and the female ghost slowly flew towards the house again.
"This is impossible. The magic of Taishen Palace is ineffective against this ghost!" Li Yunshang said unwillingly.
"This ghost may not be an ordinary ghost." Jiang Wen took out a ghost-expelling talisman and placed it in front of him, but found that the ghost-expelling talisman did not respond at all.
If it were really a ghost, this ghost exorcism charm could not be so peaceful.
Thinking of this, Jiang Wen looked at the old woman again. He paused and then said, "Old man, you must be familiar with this ghost."
"Of course I know." The old woman smiled sadly. "She was a woman who died in vain, but I didn't expect it to come today."
"If the old man had encountered this female ghost, how would he have avoided the disaster?" Jiang Wen asked believed that this old woman could live here for so long because she must have had her own experience in taking refuge.
"It's not difficult." The old woman calmed down her emotions and said. "This female ghost only comes here on the fifteenth day of every month. I always go to a nearby temple to take refuge. The female ghost is afraid of the temple and dare not step into it. Just wait until dawn, and she will leave naturally."
"We can't hurt it, so we can only go to the temple to take shelter for a while." Jiang Wen looked at the female ghost and said calmly.
After saying that, the doors and windows Wenyun used his magic power to resist, and then said to Li Yunshang: "You take this old woman and child to the temple, and I will follow you with the fragrance of ink and books."
"it is good!"
After the two of them finished speaking, they quickly took all quickly left the house and fled in the direction directed by the old woman.
And behind them, a sad and sharp voice came: "Give me back my life——!!!"
The red figure quickly chased after several people.
(End of this chapter)