The ghosts were living in confusion, instinctively realizing that the deep ghost gate was their hope, so they rushed towards it one after another.
There are several ghosts among them, which are already intelligent. They float in the air and turn into vague human shapes. They are men, women, old and young. They bow and salute to the Taoist priests who are constantly chanting sutras and offering comfort to them.
Zhang Wenfeng waved his right hand slightly, indicating to leave quickly. He could not hold on for long.
A dull and angry roar came from the direction of the top of the mountain, like an angry beast. The ghosts did not dare to stay longer, and seemed quite afraid of the presence of the sound. They turned into black mist and rushed into the vague ghost gate.
The other ghosts that were recruited came one after another, and after a while, they all escaped completely.
The suffocating Yin Qi on the hillside was much thinner, drifting and slowly sinking to the ground. After Zhang Wenfeng finished reciting the scriptures in his mouth, he waved his hand and the ghost gate disappeared.
He had a dull expression on his face, and his expression was full of inscrutability.
I don't know if it was a ghost or a beast on the top of the mountain. It roared, but it never came down.
The donkey's admiration for the viewer is like a surging river that is unstoppable. The viewer holds a candlelight and walks quietly in the wilderness graveyard. The tall image of compassion for heaven and ghosts is deeply imprinted in its mind.
That’s amazing, that’s amazing!
There are so many ghosts. The temple owner uses magic to draw a door with his hand and chants sutras, and can easily solve them without fighting.
It felt like a dream.
With this ability, there is nothing to be afraid of in a mere ghost mountain, it is just like walking on the main road.
"Follow up, don't be in a daze beyond the candlelight range."
Zhang Wenfeng turned around and said something, walked slowly, and continued to search for the Drunken Heart Fruit.
First, find out the location of the berries on the hillside. When the time comes, the berries will ripen at any time, and there will probably be competition. Time is running out. He doesn't expect to get all the fruits into his bag. He doesn't know what's hidden in the darkness. Spying.
When he opened the ghost door, his perception suddenly increased, and he vaguely noticed three peeks.
In addition to the old ghost at the top of the mountain who is the most threatening, there are also two places at the foot of the mountain below. What weird things are lurking there?
The current situation is that if he is in the light and the other three parties are hiding in secret, but he has revealed his mysterious ghost-collecting technique, which has shocked the three parties, no one should jump out and dare to snatch it from him, at least it is unlikely that they will fight first.
How could there be so many Huaqi Realm monks in this small place?
Or is there a monster?
The donkey hurriedly followed the footsteps of the temple owner, and when it heard the temple owner's careful voice instructions, it immediately became dull and stopped disturbing the temple owner with its chatter.
There were too many ghosts, which made him feel guilty. Now only the old ghost and two guys who were hiding were left. He was so scared.
Who can doubt it if you use lightning skills to do it in vain?
He walked around the hillside twice without getting too close to the top of the mountain. Every time he got a little closer, Zhang Wenfeng noticed that the old ghost hiding on the mountain was showing his desperate aura. He didn't want to conflict in advance, so he stopped when he was ready and roughly understood the hillside. The number of intoxicating fruits, five in total.
Counting the donkey's share, it's actually enough.
But who would dislike taking more and taking more?
Of course you have to rob them, since no one knows anyone.
Zhang Wenfeng returned to the place where he found the first Intoxicating Heart Plant halfway up the mountain and stopped. He took out a new candle from his pocket and refilled the one that was almost burned out.
The hillside was clean and cold, and not even a single insect could be seen on the huge mountaintop, let alone wild animals.
After silently adjusting my breath for more than a minute, I heard a faint banging sound coming from the direction of the town, "Dong-dong, dong."
At midnight, Zhang Wenfeng opened his eyes and took out a small wooden box from his sleeve. He had asked Zhong Youxi to send someone to the drug store at the town office in the afternoon to buy a rosewood box to hold the bacilli. The other two A wooden box was placed in the bag on the donkey's back.
By the way, I bought some moxa leaves, licorice and other materials, used ready-made candles to pull out the wicks, and made several special medicinal waxes.
The enchanting flower has turned to the south and west, and a layer of frost-white moonlight penetrates the dark fruits like water.
The scent of kiwi fruit escaped, causing the donkey to swallow his saliva.
The smell was so delicious that if it wasn't the item the viewer needed, it wouldn't be able to resist swallowing it in one bite.
There was a rustling sound on the mountain, and there was also slight movement below. In the donkey's ears, he heard the voice of the Guanzhu: "Open your mouth, chew it in your mouth, you can manage a word."
As soon as it opened its mouth, the viewer stuffed it with a piece of medicinal material and quickly chewed it up. A strange medicinal smell of licorice mixed with mugwort filled the nasal cavity. It was such an unpleasant taste.
The master of the temple ordered: "Go quickly and grab the one on the lower right. It's yours."
The donkey swooped out of the candlelight, full of murderous intent, and ran from top to bottom towards the nearest intoxicating fruit. The viewer fed it chewing medicine, and for a short time it was not affected by the hallucinogenic fragrance of the flowers on this hillside.
The moonlight quickly submerged into the fruit, the white frost disappeared, and the fruity fragrance converged.
Zhang Wenfeng did not hesitate to pick it with his right finger. He took the cold and hard fruit into his hand and pricked his hand heavily. He put the fruit into a wooden box lined with linen and closed the wooden lid. In his ears, he heard the sound of beating, sharp The beasts roared and clashed, and the fight was extremely fierce.
They are really two monsters.
He quickly put away the wooden box, lowered his feet, and moved lightly towards the direction of the donkey.
As far as the eye could see, the dark enchanting flowers blooming on the hillside began to wither, and the petals fell one by one.
The flowers bloomed seven times and then withdrew without seeing the sun.
It's better to catch it early than to catch it right, and he got an opportunity.
But he saw the donkey chewing the fruit in his mouth, muttering "It's so delicious, one piece is not enough." He took a step ahead of him and rushed to the fighting position near the foot of the mountain.
For the sake of a bite to eat, this guy is completely different from the one who was afraid of ghosts before.
It’s true that the fruit is strong but the donkey is brave.
"Hei Donkey, come back, don't be impulsive!"
Zhang Wenfeng shouted through the message, if you can grab a piece of fruit and put it in your mouth, you have already made a lot of money, so why bother?
He noticed that the old ghost on the mountain was coming towards him, or in other words, towards the fruit he had put away. A black shadow came from diagonally above without any concealment, and was killing him very quickly.
He has collected all the ghosts, leaving only an old ghost who is alone and unable to sing. He has nothing to be afraid of.
The donkey kicked the rock with a hoof in the air, turned around sharply, and ran diagonally toward the mountain. It saw the viewer holding a candle, wielding a sword with his right hand, and fighting with a dark humanoid monster. Tuan, it doesn’t look like a ghost.
"Be careful, it's a black zombie, more powerful than the white zombie! It has corpse poison in its claws!"
Zhang Wenfeng sent a message to warn the donkey.
He never expected that there was a black zombie lurking on the mountain. He felt something was wrong before and thought it was an old ghost.
This black corpse has been sucking Yin Qi for a long time and devouring ghosts. Its body is full of ghost energy, there are two ghost fires in its eye sockets, its body is covered with black hair, its skin is as hard as iron through cultivation, and its claws are as black as a dagger.
His long sword was sharp and infused with Yuan Qi. It could only break the skin and could not easily cause damage to Heizheng.
Relying on dexterous swordsmanship and the newly learned light-weight technique, he dealt with the nimble and ruthless Heizong.
He prepared a handful of glutinous rice from the incense burner in the main hall of the Taoist temple and put it in the bag on the donkey's back.
Glutinous rice soaked in incense can restrain ordinary white zombies.
It should also be useful in dealing with the powerful black zombies?
