My grandfather never mentioned this to me, and of course I couldn’t figure out the reason.
But now that this thing is in my hands, I can't hand it over so easily.
At least I have to understand what happened.
"Since my grandfather took away half of the Book of Heaven back then, I think there must be a reason for it, right?"
I narrowed my eyes and looked at the man in black robe and said.
"The five meridians of Xuanmen have long since fallen apart. Your grandfather is meddling in other people's business."
The man in black robe snorted coldly and said: "Back then, my lineage of controlling ghosts almost fell into his hands. It seems that I have to settle this debt with you. As for the half of the Book of Heaven, if you don't want to hand it over, you can You can keep it, and I will take it away with your life.”
"The five meridians of Xuanmen are connected with each other. If you attack one of your own, no wonder my grandfather wants to destroy your lineage."
I said with a sneer.
Listening to what he just said, I can guess that when my grandfather buried the ghost-controlling lineage, they must have attacked people from other branches of the five Xuanmen lines first.
"It's a pity that Li Duanshou is dead. You, a descendant of the Feng Shui lineage, are still very young."
The man in black robe took a step back as he spoke, then took out a piece of old cowhide the size of a palm, and gently beat it twice, and the zombies immediately surrounded it again.
"Do you know this Netherworld Road? This is where your grandfather lost his hand."
The man in black robe said and laughed sinisterly.
"Netherworld Road?"
When I heard this, my color suddenly changed.
This is not an illusion, but I was dragged directly to the land of the netherworld by the trap set by this guy.
This is not a good situation for me.
If it is an illusion, as long as you find a way to break it, the illusion will disappear. But in this netherworld, once you enter, it will be difficult to get out.
"Eat him."
The man in black robe gave a soft drink, and the rotting corpses suddenly rushed towards me like crazy.
I quickly took out a few Five Thunder Talisman, kneaded the talisman and recited the incantation, raised my hand and threw it out.
The corpses at the front were hit by the Five Thunder Talisman, and they suddenly let out shrill screams, and in the blink of an eye they turned into streaks of black energy and dissipated.
Only then did I realize that all the seemingly real people in the Netherworld were actually in a state of soul, including these corpses, which were not real corpses, but ghosts.
Thinking of this, I breathed a sigh of relief, then took out a stack of Five Thunder Talismans from my pocket, raised my hand and threw them all out.
"The sky is clear and the earth is bright, the sun and the moon are walking together, the five thunders are in the sky, gathering ghosts and gods, rushing like laws and regulations..."
As the incantation was recited, the knack in my hand suddenly turned, and I raised my hand to point at the ghosts that were rushing towards me.
Suddenly, spells all over the sky were shot out, knocking out all the ghosts that rushed towards him in the blink of an eye.
For a while, shrill screams came one after another, and the howling of ghosts and wolves lasted for nearly two minutes before gradually calming down.
"If you want to kill me, it's not enough to just drive these evil spirits. You should also recruit the starving ghosts as well."
I pulled out the sword from my waist, looked at the man in black robe coldly and said.
"as you wish."
The man in black robe sneered, and then beat the cowhide drum in his hand a few times again.
His drum is called the Soul-Suppressing Drum, which is specially used by ghost controllers to control and drive ghosts. I have seen a brief record of it in that book.
"You brat, if you dare to spoil my good deeds, you are now in my hands."
A sound suddenly came from behind a tombstone in front of me. Then, the tombstone seemed to be pulled out of the soil by some invisible force, and then flew directly towards me with a roar.
I quickly turned around and hid, and the heavy tombstone almost flew past my scalp. The cold wind it brought up made my scalp feel chilly, and I was so shocked that I broke into a cold sweat.
Then an old man with a gloomy face rushed towards me.
This guy must be Wang Xiuyun's father-in-law, the starving ghost.
I directly raised my hand and struck the Five Thunder Talisman. The old man was shocked and took a few steps back, but it didn't seem to be anything serious.
"I have already made this thing. Your ordinary spells can't do anything to it."
The man in black robe sneered sinisterly from behind.
The old man also tore off the clothes on his upper body at this time, revealing the dense spells on his chest. This was obviously painted by the man who controlled the ghost, and he could be immune to the damage of ordinary spells.
"I said, I will eat you."
The old man pounced on me again with a ferocious expression, and when he opened his mouth, his whole mouth suddenly became infinitely larger, and it felt like he could swallow me.
I quickly dodged sideways, and at the same time, I took out another Taishan Talisman and slapped it on the old man's face.
"town."
As I gave a soft drink, the old man's movement slowed down significantly, but he was not really restrained.
As soon as this Taishan Talisman was slapped up, it was like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, but it still couldn't suppress this thing, it just made its movements slower.
The old man jumped in the air and immediately reached out to grab me. However, due to the addition of the Taishan Talisman, his speed seemed much slower.
I dodged easily, and took the opportunity to swing out the sword with my right hand, slashing down hard. One of the old man's hands was immediately cut off and fell directly to the ground.
The old ghost suddenly let out a shrill scream, covered his broken arm and stepped back.
Naturally, I couldn't give him a chance to breathe, so I rushed forward and stabbed the old ghost Tianling with the magic knife in my hand.
But at this moment, a cold wind suddenly hit me, and I felt a flash of red in front of my eyes. Then I felt a stinging pain on the back of my hand, and the magic knife fell to the ground.
I quickly took two steps back and took a closer look, only to see a little girl in red clothes appearing in front of me.
The little girl was young, about ten years old. She was dressed in bright red clothes, and her face was extremely ferocious. There was blood seeping out of her seven orifices, and she had a very fierce aura.
This thing is obviously more sinister than a starving ghost. It is estimated that it will be more resentful when it dies, and it will last longer.
Coupled with the fact that she was wearing red clothes, this resentment would not dissipate and would not dissipate over the years, making it even more difficult to deal with.
I quickly took out two five thunder talismans, raised my hand and threw them out, and then rushed towards the magic knife that fell on the ground.
If I had a magic sword in hand, maybe I could give this thing a try.
But this little girl seemed to have understood my intention a long time ago. When I threw the Five Thunder Talisman in my hand, she didn't dodge at all. Instead, she rushed forward and rushed towards the magic knife that fell on the ground.
The Five Thunder Talisman hit the little girl, but it had almost no effect, and before I could pick up the sword, the little girl grabbed her by the neck.
Then she threw me away with such force that I hit a tombstone so hard that it even knocked over.
By the time I got up from the ground, blood was almost oozing out of my mouth and nose, and my whole back was in severe pain. It felt like the impact had almost shattered my insides.
