"The ghosts are the minions of the tiger demon. This kind of ghost likes to possess the bodies of those who are timid, thus forming a tyrannical and domineering character!"
Dong Zhongshu is still digging out some information about ghosts and tiger monsters in his memory.
It wasn't until Zhang Xuezhou was holding a shimmering light of magic power that he was dancing with joy in his hand that he attracted his attention.
"Have you found the tiger demon?" Dong Zhongshu asked curiously.
"I don't know if that's true or not." Zhang Xuezhou shook his head and said, "But the magic guide is there!"
"It seems that the Yin Yang family's Qi-gazing technique is not like this?"
"This is the art of finding ghost objects. I learned it from Mu Taoist!"
"Mu Taoist?"
When Dong Zhongshu's heart moved, he also used the Qi Awareness Technique.
He, a Confucian monk, has his Qi-knowing technique from the Yin-Yang family, while Zhang Xuezhou, a Yin-Yang monk, has his tracing technique from the Shijiao school. This has to be said to be extremely subtle.
It was difficult for Dong Zhongshu to track down the tiger demon with his half-baked knowledge of Qi, but after Zhang Xuezhou determined the location, it was not difficult for him to verify it.
"This thing is indeed back!"
Dong Zhongshu frowned when the barely distinguishable feeling came.
"The number of such ghosts is still increasing. Is that tiger demon always casting spells?"
In addition to a ghost appearing in the ancestral hall from time to time, there are occasional screams from the villages outside the ancestral hall.
Zhang Xuezhou felt that the method of tracking the ghost objects had never been so effective before, but if Xun Gui Xun wanted him to kill such ghost objects, Zhang Xuezhou really had no choice.
He stretched out his hand to grab the body of the demon ghost, only to feel that it was empty and could not touch any form.
It was like dust seen under the light. It could be seen but not touched. They lacked the means to eliminate each other, and they were helpless against the tiger demon and ghost.
"If ghosts can possess people, why didn't the tiger demon command the ghosts to possess us and kill us?"
Xu Yuan asked Xu Ji in a low voice, which made Xu Ji point to the villagers around him who were beaten until they could not stand up.
The power of bewitchment and oppression far outweighed the demon possession. It was not that the tiger demon had never done this kind of thing before, but the other party had already ordered the villagers to kill him once, and even the demon possession had no effect at all.
The method to resist the poison of cigarette smoke is very simple, or you can block your breathing, or use a fan to blow away the poison of cigarette smoke to break this harmful technique.
The magical power of the tiger demon is more focused on cultivating minions and quietly harming people, rather than being used in frontal combat.
If it weren't for the other party's current state, this kind of monster would have been killed long ago.
Xu Ji's eyes scanned Dong Zhongshu's body.
No matter how bad the tiger demon is, he is still a great demon who has developed magical powers. The pressure of the tiger's power is enough to make the young monk collapse. For example, when he used the demon exorcism stick to hit the tiger demon, it had no effect.
It seems that Dong Zhongshu easily defeated the tiger demon, but this ability is not possessed by ordinary people.
The other party's cultivation base is likely to be a monk in the realm of supernatural powers or even a monk in the solipsistic realm.
In the Han Dynasty, there were not many such people.
He looked at the accountant's robe that Dong Zhongshu was wearing, and couldn't think of any accountant who had such a powerful accountant.
"Fengshu, swordsmanship, and now the art of identifying ghost objects. With such complicated practices, is it possible for a Confucian monk? But it seems a bit impossible for a Confucian monk to be a cashier..."
Let alone Xu Ji, whoever comes here will have to fall into self-doubt.
But Xu Ji still had the insight to live to this age.
He could not determine Dong Zhongshu's identity, but he basically guessed Dong Zhongshu's school of thought.
After thinking again and again, Xu Ji took a look out of his backpack.
"This Confucian monk, I have a Nanming Fire Technique of the Shijiao School here, which is especially good at restraining Yin objects." Xu Ji said: "Now that the tiger demon has just begun to form, if you determine its location and learn a thing or two, it will definitely be possible." Kill it completely.”
"Nan Ming Fire Technique?"
Dong Zhongshu blinked his eyelids.
If one can learn the art of various schools of thought, Confucianism will naturally not be afraid of the art of the Shijiao school.
However, as the foundation of the Shi Jiao School's control over yin objects, the Nanming Fire Technique of the Shi Jiao School has never been spread, and Confucianism has no information on this type of fire technique.
"The imperial court is suppressing the leading sect of zombies. We also bumped into the master of the corpse sect while wandering around. He asked us to find a good inheritor of this volume "Zombie"!"
Xu Ji pulled out a volume of human skin scriptures in his backpack that contained densely written text.
He had obviously watched "Corpse" before he knew there was this fire technique on "Corpse".
Following the position pointed by Xu Ji's finger, Dong Zhongshu repeatedly looked at the rows of small seal characters.
For a great Confucian monk, Dong Zhongshu was not troubled by this kind of writing that had been circulated in Nanfangbuzhou.
After scanning with his eyes, a piece of fire technique has jumped into Dong Zhongshu's heart.
"Nan Ming Fire Technique specializes in attacking yin objects. A trace of it will cause the gangrene attached to the yin object's bones to burn until it burns to death. It's no wonder that the Shijiao School doesn't spread this technique!"
Dong Zhongshu thought silently in his heart.
Nanming's fire technique is very special, and the flames are like natural enemies in restraining evil objects.
As long as this technique is widely spread, the ability of the Corpse Master School to control femininity and corpses will be completely useless.
The Corpse Jiao School can teach corpse control techniques and other techniques, but they will undoubtedly have Nanming Fire Technique firmly in their hands.
If it hadn't been for the fact that the Shijiao school was almost wiped out due to the imperial siege, and the leader had to entrust it to the monks of the Nongzong school before his death, it would have been impossible to extract this technique.
Dong Zhongshu's magic power comes from the heart, and the magic power guided by the Six Confucian Classics is constantly adjusted and corrected to meet the requirements for the magic of the Shijiao School.
Tens of seconds later, the acupoints in his body trembled, and a small pale flame appeared on his fingertips.
Dong Zhongshu stretched out his hand toward the direction Zhang Xuezhou had pointed before.
Just for a moment, the evil object transformed by the tiger demon was contaminated by the flames, revealing the body of the tiger-headed imp.
A look of horror appeared on the face of the tiger-headed imp. It seemed that it still hadn't figured out why it was being attacked in its ghost state, and even its body began to disappear while burning.
Just like burning firewood, after the crackling sound of burning, a piece of his body will be missing directly.
In panic, the roaring and wailing sounds of tigers echoed through the entire village.
More than a dozen demons in the ancestral hall raised their heads to the sky and roared. Some flew into the tiger-headed imp's mouth, and some forced their way back into the bodies of villagers lying on the ground. They seemed to drive these villagers who were knocked down to continue to get up and kill them. Some of Dong Zhongshu and others wailed and called to their companions, while others turned into smoke and attacked Dong Zhongshu and others.
Many ghosts have different shapes, and they also have the instinct of savior and protector.
But as most of the tiger-headed imp's body was contaminated and burned by Nanming's fire technique, these demons all fell into the wail of doomsday.
The newly formed Nanming Fire Technique is very weak and does not burn very fast, but the despair brought by this slow burning fills the tiger demon's mind.
Seeing itself being burned away bit by bit, it let out an extremely unwilling roar.
"This place belongs to us. It's you humans who have occupied our territory. We, the Yihu clan, are the masters here. We can control the humans in the territory. We..."
The wailing sound gradually subsided in its mouth, and turned into a ball of smoke as the flame finally burned out.
In the ancestral hall, with the death of the tiger demon, the bodies of more than ten ghosts that were induced to appear were also breathless.
"Three of us died!"
The business group has a total of ten people, but nearly one-third of its employees were laid off in just one night.
Dong Zhongshu looked at Zhang Xuezhou, then at the pale-faced Zhao Liang, and at Zhang Debiao who was still covering his buttocks, as well as the remaining guest surnamed Xu and the two carriage drivers.
He only felt that his bad luck was already showing signs.
When he went to the north to seek medical treatment from General Li Guang, there was a high probability that he would overturn again and even cause disaster.
This does not require the Zhao family to return to Shu County to report. If Zhao Liang does not return to Shu County after two years, the Zhao family should also go to Chang'an to file a complaint.
Just thinking about the various types of suppression that would inevitably be triggered when the court dealt with this matter, Dong Zhongshu felt that his liver ached badly.
Correspondingly, his current interest is indeed not high.
It wasn't until Zhang Xuezhou rummaged through the ancestral hall and found a large piece of tiger skin engraved with ancient characters and simple graphics for questioning that Dong Zhongshu managed to regain his energy.
