"We are finished Master, we are surrounded, does he really want to kill us?"
"Master, please think of a way quickly. Do you still have that magical painting of yours? If you take it out again, it will make them unable to move for a short period of time, just like what happened just now."
"Master, don't you have some cultivation? Hurry up and cast the spell."
It is a miracle among miracles that He Qiu can obtain cultivation techniques in the ordinary world. There are no other magic techniques.
The few small spells he knew were all secretly learned from a few Taoists in Dayue Kingdom, and he was not very proficient at all.
"Okay. Don't shake. Let's try it as a teacher."
"Master, we are not shaking, you are shaking yourself."
He Qiu froze, and then he pretended that he didn't hear anything, and cast a spell. He only felt a gust of wind blowing by, and then the surroundings instantly became a little cleaner.
Dust removal technique.
This made the disciples even more speechless. Someone simply said, "Master, do you want me to lie down in a clean place and wait to die?"
"Don't talk too much." Old He Qiu blushed and pinched the spell again, "Wind Blade!"
He pulled out a spell that seemed quite offensive in his memory, a spiritual light lit up on his fingertips, and with a loud shout, he shot towards the nearest darkness.
The disciples seemed to feel a gust of wind, but after three or two breaths, no wind blade appeared.
At first, the complaining disciple wanted to speak, but at this moment, the surrounding darkness suddenly shrank back as if seeing something extremely terrifying, and was suddenly several feet away from them.
He Qiu's jaw almost dropped in surprise.
The disciples swallowed and said, "Master, we will never criticize you again."
He Qiu did not lose himself in the compliments of his disciples. Without him, he was still rational. He just used a wind blade that he didn't know whether it would succeed or not. How could the darkness in all directions fade away?
He realized something, and his eyes wandered around. At this moment, the clouds and fog dispersed a little, and the surrounding area became a little brighter.
He Qiu looked out from the verandah, his eyes narrowed, and he was overjoyed.
"Master Immortal, Master Immortal, I know you won't just leave us alone."
He knelt down and stunned the disciples around him. They looked along his line of sight and saw a figure standing on the rockery, with a slim figure and fluttering clothes, looking down at them.
That appearance was not what they thought of as an immortal figure, it looked even more ordinary, but after all, he had seen the world. As soon as several disciples exchanged glances, they immediately knelt on the ground.
"Ask the immortal master for help."
Zhao Ning put her hands behind her hands and looked around on the rockery, then said flatly, "What to save?"
He Qiu and the other disciples were stunned. Could it be that the senior wanted to stand by and watch? But how could they deal with such a heavy anger?
He Qiu just wanted to cry and talk about the difficulties he and his disciples were having, but suddenly he felt something was wrong. The surroundings seemed too bright.
Just now I thought it was just the moonlight cast by the clouds and mist, but the light was too dim and dim.
The other disciples seemed to have noticed something was wrong. When they looked around, they were all shocked.
Where is the darkness, where is the evil spirit.
The manor suddenly became clean and bright, and the previous damage was gone. The manor seemed to have become a newly built courtyard. The courtyard was filled with lanterns. The figures of the maids and patrols could still be seen faintly, surrounding them just now. The darkness was no longer visible, the buildings everywhere were clearly visible, and there was no trace of the female ghost gathering blood.
They listened and even heard a middle-aged man teaching a half-year-old child to read.
"This...how is this possible? It wasn't like this just now. This must have been done by ghosts." He Qiu said with certainty.
But Zhao Ning did not respond to him. She turned slightly and looked at a building, which was the study room in the manor. The candlelight inside printed two figures, one large and one small, on the window paper.
And that's where the sound they heard came from.
"How is that possible?" He Qiu simply couldn't believe what he saw. He looked so ghostly just now, how could he suddenly become a wealthy family with such a happy family relationship?
Incredulously, he pointed at the shadow on the study room and said to Zhao Ning,
"Senior, this is really not the case. What you should have seen when you came in just now is definitely a ghost. Those people must be the incarnations of evil spirits."
Zhao Ning did not respond directly to his words, but asked, "Then what do you think we should do?"
What else could be done, of course, to get rid of ghosts, He Qiu's first reaction was this, but when he impulsively wanted to go up and deal with it, he suddenly stopped. The scene of being chased in such a panic just now was still vivid in his mind. He just went there, fearing that he would be trapped inside without even seeing the ghost.
At the moment when he hesitated, a sharp sword suddenly stood in front of him.
The stainless steel sword is just an ordinary spiritual weapon, not even the first level, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is a supreme sword.
He Qiu looked at the stainless steel sword in a daze. He looked at Zhao Ning, who only stared at him with a smile, and there was a hint of encouragement in the smile.
He Qiu suddenly became angry and had great courage. He grabbed the hilt of the sword.
"Master, what are you going to do?" On the contrary, the apprentice next to him looked a little scared and wanted to persuade him to come back.
Someone else said, "Even if you have the immortal flying sword in your hand, Master, if your cultivation level is so low, you will die if you go."
I have never seen someone so sarcastic about his master.
But He Qiu didn't say a word. He picked up the stainless steel sword and ran directly to the candle-lit study.
With such a back view, it seems that he really resembles Yu Ze. No wonder they can become friends.
He Qiuyi stepped forward without hesitation, kicked open the study door, and rushed out.
At this moment, I saw a child lying on the floor of the room, crying loudly.
For a moment, He Qiu's expression was in a daze.
At this moment, the adult's figure suddenly appeared beside He Qiu.
The shadow holding the dagger has been completely printed on the window paper.
"Master, be careful!" the disciples shouted, trying to wake up He Qiu, but the study seemed to be blocked from sound.
At this moment, Zhao Ning heard a small murmur.
It was from a disciple. "It's strange. I feel like I've seen this person before."
This voice did not arouse the agreement of others. Everyone's attention was focused on He Qiu. The moment the dagger fell, He Qiu suddenly woke up and turned over his sword to block the dagger.
"You bunch of evil ghosts, you use illusions to confuse people and deceive people into sympathizing with you. You deserve to die!"
He shouted and said that he directly took up his sword and rushed towards the child on the ground. They all knew that the child was a ghost, but when the sword struck, He Qiu's disciples couldn't help but close their eyes. Eye.
He Qiu was probably too determined. The moment he was about to stab with the stainless steel sword, a black mist suddenly appeared in front of the sword tip, directly blocking the sword from stabbing.
Then the bright manor in front of him suddenly changed its appearance, as if from daytime to night, the entire manor fell into darkness.
Several disciples huddled together, "Come on, come on, it was like this before."
At this moment, Zhao Ning heard the cries of female ghosts wandering around the manor.
He Qiu seemed to be frightened, slashing randomly in front of him with his stainless steel sword.
The figure of the female ghost did not come to find the huddled figures. It seemed that the female ghost did not see such a big target.
I saw that the female ghost's long hair was disheveled, and black and purple pinch marks could be faintly seen on her neck. Her body was covered with blood. She had been strangled to death.
He Qiu tried his best to fight against the female ghost's attack.
In the constant resistance and being thrown away, the whole person's fighting spirit was raised to the greatest extent.
With a bang, he hit the ground again. At this moment, he was half-supporting his upper body and holding a stainless steel sword in his hand, holding it tightly.
The next moment, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood sprayed on the stainless steel sword. The stainless steel sword instantly ignited with blood light. The blood light was like a flame, increasing the spirituality and power of the entire spiritual sword to the maximum. He hissed. With a sound, he rushed towards Li Gui very quickly.
The disciples who were watching in the corridor were all stunned. The disciples of another Taoist priest were already muttering, "Taoist He Qiu is really amazing. Can I transfer to Taoist He Qiu now?"
Speaking like this, he didn't take his own boss seriously at all, but the other boss was so surprised that he couldn't speak, and even had the same idea as him.
The fierce ghost was knocked far away by the bloody light on the sword. It crashed all the way, knocking holes in all the houses in the row, and even the houses in the corners collapsed.
The sharp roar can almost pierce a person's eardrum.
Li Gui held the sword with both hands, his ghost energy floating around, and he was about to lose it. The tip of the sword was only a hair away from Li Gui's body.
Suddenly, a golden brilliance flashed across Li Gui's body.
The brilliance floated in the black ghost aura, hiding and leaking. In an instant, the situation was reversed, and He Qiu flew backwards in an instant.
The other end of the broken beam was tilted up. While flying upside down, He Qiu realized that he was running towards the beam like a giant thorn. He had already recalled his entire life.
"No!!!"
But he didn't expect that the next moment he would freeze half an inch in front of the spikes. His whole body was trembling and his arms seemed to have no strength.
He turned to look at Zhao Ning. Who else could save him at this moment besides this immortal master.
But he saw a smile. The senior's eyes fell on the ghost. The smile was strange and he murmured, "So it's this."
Zhao Ning raised his hand slightly, He Qiu fell to the ground at this moment, and the spiritual light emerged in Zhao Ning's hand, and a powerful force rushed towards the ghost.
The ghost sensed the danger and wanted to escape, but the power seemed to make it trapped in a small area, unable to escape.
Then a ray of golden brilliance was forcibly extracted from its body.
"Ah!!!" it roared and screamed, it was anger, violence, and madness.
But under the pressure of absolute strength, these shocking performances have no effect at all.
The golden brilliance fell into Zhao Ning's hands, and was wrapped in spiritual light in Zhao Ning's palm.
Zhao Ning frowned slightly, this thing was far beyond Zhao Ning's expectation.
She had seen a little bit of the Dragon Qi, also known as the Qi of the Human Emperor, in the pedantic Lord of Dayue Kingdom in the palace of Dayue Kingdom.
Why does this female ghost have dragon energy in her body?
Dragon energy can only be possessed by the king of a mortal country. This is a sign of heaven's blessing.
Obviously, this female ghost cannot be the king of Nanjing Kingdom, let alone the future heir of Nanjing Kingdom. Moreover, no matter how meager the human emperor's energy is in the king's body, it is still endless, and it is impossible to be completely recruited directly. Extraction.
Zhao Ning stared at the female ghost. The female ghost's current description was very crazy and terrifying. She probably couldn't hurt Zhao Ning and started to abuse herself crazily. Her facial features were distorted.
It seems that this dragon energy is left in her body by the real Human Emperor.
Generally, dragon energy is passed on among the heirs of the royal family, but once dragon energy appears outside the imperial city, either this is the prince left behind among the people, or the world is in chaos and he is the destined king of the new dynasty.
Zhao Ning suddenly became interested. She turned her fingertips and a flash of light hit the female ghost's eyebrows.
The female ghost's crazy movements suddenly decreased, but after a while, she was holding her head in pain again.
Taking advantage of this time, He Qiu walked to the foot of the rockery holding his stainless steel sword and looked at the female ghost with a wary expression.
