When he was in the Jade Pot Sect, Wu Fan had learned a lot of techniques from the black and white jade slips, but at that time, although he had the Five Elements Cauldron with him, he didn't know it and couldn't use it perfectly.
When he was at the Moon Watching Altar before, because the place was full of yin energy, it could support him to perform some yin evil spells, but these spells were too frightening, so he just tried them hastily and gave up...
Now, although Wu Fan has lost the Five Elements Cauldron, there is negative energy hidden in his body, and when he thinks of this, his mind also comes to life.
Especially as a ghost, he didn't have to worry about losing control of his magic, so he activated the ghost luck magic and opened a "Ghost Gate" in the palm of his hand.
Although this "Ghost Gate" can be opened anywhere, Wu Fan only feels that it is more secure when opened in the palm of his hand, as if everything is under control!
The proportions of this black devil are very interesting. Although it is less than half the size of a fist, its big head takes up almost the entire thing, which looks very funny.
As soon as it landed on the ground, it cheered up and screamed at the top of its lungs. Fortunately, Wu Fan had quick eyesight and quickly reached out to cover its mouth.
"Qinghao, you...did you hear any strange screams just now?" Suddenly, the firelight that had just left shone back, and the two disciples turned around and looked over again.
"Where did this sound come from in the middle of the night? Huang Teng, must you have heard it wrong?" I don't know if it was because of fear or the cold night, but the voice of the person who called Qinghao was trembling.
"That strange scream seems to be coming from that direction..." Huang Teng lowered his voice and pointed to the last room.
Qing Hao took a breath of cold air and hurriedly grabbed Huang Teng: "Do you still remember the rumors?"
"Ouch!" Huang Teng's breath was stagnant, "No, today is not the first or fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year. There should be no reason for strange things to happen..." qs
"Anyway, I think it's better for us not to meddle in other people's business..." Qinghao covered her mouth and said, "I'm not afraid! I just don't want to disturb the captain of the supervisor and delay the important matters of the League of Heroes!"
"Yes, yes...I thought so too!" Huang Teng understood immediately, and then the two of them ran away without looking back.
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"Huh...I almost got discovered..." Wu Fan breathed a sigh of relief, then glared at the black kid, "You! Don't scream? Do you understand?"
Hearing this, the black kid nodded pitifully.
Wu Fan let go and put the black kid on the ground. He pointed at the door in front of him: "This door seems to be locked from the inside. Go and see if it can be opened."
The black kid wanted to open his mouth, but Wu Fan glared at him. He quickly covered his mouth, turned over and squeezed in through the crack in the door.
After a while of rustling, the little black devil crawled out with his head hanging down.
"What's going on inside?" Wu Fan asked hurriedly.
The little black devil pointed behind him and then at himself, then jumped a few times and spread his hands helplessly. This explanation is very obvious. This guy is too short and is really weak...
Wu Fan nodded slightly and carefully felt the condition inside his body. He found that this level of ghost transporting technique had very little consumption on him and would basically not unbalance the yin and yang.
"In that case, let me give you some help..." As he said that, Wu Fan recited the mantra again, and saw the black devils landing one after another, and they formed a row after a while.
Perhaps because they were connected with each other, these later brats were very obedient and took the initiative to cover their mouths, preventing Wu Fan from talking nonsense.
"Go!" Wu Fan gave the order, and saw these little devils rushing toward the crack in the door.
There was another rustling sound, and then with a click, the door in front of me finally opened...
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After struggling for a long time, Wu Fan searched several frequently patrolled places, and Wu Fan found a lot of prescriptions. However, these prescriptions all have complete names and detailed functions, and they are not consistent with what I am looking for at all.
"This is the last room... Go!" After searching for so long, there were no clues, and Wu Fan felt a little uneasy.
"Wow!" At this moment, Wu Fan suddenly heard a cry from under his feet.
"Didn't I ask you to open the door?" Wu Fan frowned slightly when he saw a group of brats surrounding his feet.
"Wow! Wow!" The leading black kid pointed at the door and shouted in a low voice.
"The talisman of Taiyi Pavilion? Why is there such a thing in Bixia Valley?" Feeling along the gap under the door, Wu Fan found something sandwiched between the two doors, and he took it out casually.
But he didn't pay much attention to it. When he saw that the door was open, he threw it away. Because he was even more curious about what strange thing happened in this room that made the two Bixia Valley disciples so nervous.
Originally, Wu Fan had covered his mouth and nose and was prepared to be greeted by dust, but what surprised him was that instead of being dusty at all, there was even a hint of fragrance in the house.
If you don't look at the doors and windows, it does look like there are traces of someone living here...
"Hurry up, it's almost dawn!" Without further thought, Wu Fan said hello casually, and saw the group of black brats scattering and rummaging around.
I have to say that these black brats are really neat and tidy in what they do. Otherwise, Wu Fan alone would not be able to conduct such a careful and thorough search.
"Wow!" Wu Fan was rummaging through the boxes when he saw a little black ghost jumping in front of him and pointing at the opposite wall.
Wu Fan hurriedly put the things in his hands back into the cabinet and restored them to their original state. After all, he was here to find a prescription, not to rob the house.
"Dong dong..." Following the black kid's instructions, Wu Fan found that the sound on the wall here was muffled, indicating that there should be a hidden compartment.
"Little friend, at your feet!" The old immortal's perspective was different. He noticed the clues at a glance and warned aloud.
Following the old immortal's guidance, Wu Fan tiptoed forward and heard a crisp click, and a groove appeared on the wall in front of him.
"Heat-removing prescription: This prescription is very strong and there is no solution yet. There may be a good opportunity in the blue box..."
Take out the box from the groove. There is a note on it stating what the object in the box is.
"That should be it!" Wu Fan's eyes lit up, "Thank you for your help. It's getting late now, so you should go back first!"
With that said, Wu Fan dispersed these black imps with a move of his palm.
Full of excitement, Wu Fan hurriedly opened the box...
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"Hiss... what's going on?" Wu Fan blinked and saw himself appearing in a dark place. In front of him was a clear pool with a cold mood.
He wanted to get up, but found that he was tied up tightly and could not move, and the spiritual yin rod on his body was missing. He said in an anxious voice: "Player!"
"Master class leader...I am here."
The voice of the opera ghost made Wu Fan feel at ease a lot, and he hurriedly said: "The opera ghost, where is this place? Why do I appear here?"
"Back to the class leader, I'm also affected by the smoke, I'm sorry." The actor felt a little ashamed.
"Misty..." Wu Fan tried hard to recall what happened before, and suddenly remembered that the moment he opened the box, a green mist filled his eyes.
Wu Fan looked down and found that what was wrapped around him was just a green vine, so he tried to use the stones on the ground to break it off. However, the green vine not only remained motionless, but also did not suffer any damage.
"Hey, this vine will get tighter and tighter as you struggle. If you want to survive, I advise you not to waste your efforts..." A familiar voice came from behind.
Wu Fan twisted his body and reluctantly sat up.
"It's you?"
The person who came was none other than Senior Brother Bai, who had met him once.
"Hey, tell me about you! I have long advised you to leave quickly, but I don't want you to turn a deaf ear to my words! But Bai has to admit that you are a very courageous thief, and you actually came to our Bixia Valley to steal things!" Senior Brother Bai was speechless and came to Wu Fan.
"You misunderstood..." Wu Fan frowned, "I'm not a thief, I'm just looking for something."
"Hahaha! It's funny how you, a thief, can talk about disgraceful things so openly!" Senior Brother Bai laughed again.
Wu Fan originally planned to take the medicine and leave without knowing it, but he didn't want to be plotted by others, which made him feel bitter.
"Tell me! I want to know if you came here to steal... no, what is it?" Senior Brother Bai said meaningfully.
Although the relationship between Qie Xuezun and Youhuaman is extraordinary, that is all in the past tense. The Bixia Valley is now under the control of the Huazhi, and everything is under the supervision of the League of Heroes, so Wu Fan will naturally not explain his purpose and cause trouble for Qie Xuezun.
"What do you think?" Wu Fan raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Hahaha, I knew you wouldn't speak!" Senior Brother Bai sneered, "But it doesn't matter... Since you don't want to answer me, just let him ask you for me!"
Seeing Senior Brother Bai take out a ghost beauty swallowtail butterfly from his sleeve, Wu Fan's heart suddenly went cold...
"Baizhu! Did I ask you to gossip?" Just when Senior Brother Bai was feeling proud, a cold voice suddenly came from afar.
"..." Bai Zhu's expression froze when he heard this, and he hurriedly covered the ghost beauty Papilio Butterfly with his palms.
"Since you have time to dress up butterflies, why do you say you don't have time to study the prescription?"
"Ahem, Elder Lan Hui, these are completely different things..." Baizhu's face turned red and he unconsciously loosened the covering on his hands.
Wu Fan took a closer look and saw that Bai Shu's palm was stained with a lot of bright colors, and the faded butterfly also escaped from the claws...
Just as the elder Lan Hui said, it turns out that the ghostly beauty Papilio Butterfly was painted by Baizhu.
"What are you still doing here? Go out and work!" Seeing Bai Shu still smiling innocently, Lan Huiliu frowned and scolded.
Bai Zhu glanced at Wu Fan who was watching the excitement, muttered in a low voice "I hope you will be blessed" and then left with his head hanging down.
"Ha, you can recover from my smoke so quickly? You are a bit beyond my expectation..." Elder Lan Hui looked around Wu Fan for a few times before speaking slowly.
"Where is my Lingyin Rod?" Wu Fan asked hurriedly after realizing that the person in front of him was responsible for the situation he was in.
"Lingyin rod?" Elder Lan Hui nodded slightly, "No wonder that thing is so cold."
Although Elder Lan Hui's tone is still cold, his attitude is very serious: "Don't worry, I'm not a robber. I won't take people's things casually. I'm just keeping them for you temporarily... But the premise is that you have to tell the truth to me! "
"You ask." After hearing the other party admitting that the Lingyin Rod was in her hand, Wu Fan could only take one step at a time.
"Honestly, who are you?"
"I am…"
"Don't tell me that you are a shady." Before Wu Fan could finish speaking, Elder Lan Hui spoke first.
Wu Fan was speechless for a while, but he could only bite the bullet and said: "But, I am indeed a sinner..."
"Ha! You can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me!" Elder Lan Hui said coldly: "The ghosts are all living people, and the ghosts are all souls! You have the energy of life and death in your body, it is impossible to be just two Or one or the other! If you don’t tell the truth again, don’t blame me for being rude!”
As he said that, Wu Fan felt his body light up and was actually hung by vines above the cold pool!
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