Although Zhe Gui is not the most powerful one in Bai Longju's hands, he is the best at changing and the most effective one.
It is good at escape techniques and can capture the enemy's thoughts floating in the air, transform into a person familiar to the opponent, and confuse the enemy's will. It can even cause people to fall into a dream, and can also use the will of the person in the dream to achieve their goals.
But now that such a useful ghost died in Song Xing's hands, how could he not be angry.
Zen Master Baiyun looked at Bai Longju and asked, "Why did Master Bai release this ghost to attack us?"
Bai Longju said with some sadness and anger: "Master has misunderstood. In order to break through the Bai family's fortune-telling skills, I was going to Yunmengze to find the five strange ghosts. However, when I passed by, I was involved in the evil spirit. Seeing that this temple is strange, So I sent Zhe Gui to explore the way, but he was innocently killed by him."
Song Xing looked at Bai Longju coldly: "Exploring the path? Spying on our thoughts, changing and teasing them, can also be considered as exploring the path."
This ghost turned into Chu Luo and teased him with his appearance. He had already touched Song Xing's back, and it was not a pity to die.
Seeing Song Xing's tough attitude, Bai Longju glanced at Song Xing with sinister eyes and said, "Master Baiyun, the disciples of Meishan Bai family never make enemies without reason. But this person killed me Zhegui for no reason today. If you don't give me an explanation." , don’t blame me for not letting it go.”
After he finished speaking, he reached out and touched his waist. A folding fan suddenly appeared. He flipped his wrist to open the folding fan. There were two vigorous characters written on the fan - Qing Ming!
The green runes on the white wooden fan floated, vaguely forming a ferocious and roaring evil spirit, exuding a cold and sinister aura.
According to folklore, in the past Master Tripitaka went to India to worship Buddha and seek Buddhist scriptures. When he returned home from seeking Buddhist scriptures, he passed by the Tongtian River, which was located in the upper reaches of the Mekong River in the then Siamese Kingdom.
The turtle spirit carrying Tang Sanzang on his camel was halfway across the river when it suddenly sank. Tang Sanzang fell into the river along with the scriptures he had obtained.
Although people were saved, part of the scriptures were lost. Only the Mahayana "Sutra" and part of the Hinayana "Prophecy" were recovered. The other part of the "Prophecy" was washed into Siam by the water.
Some of the Hinayana "prophecies" retrieved fell into the hands of Taoist priests in Yunnan, and Maoshan Taoism was founded. The other part is located in Siam, that is, the "prophecy book" of ancient Thailand was dedicated to the Siamese monks at that time, and created the "head-lowering technique" lineage.
The Meishan Bai family has inherited Bai Gui's family since the Warring States Period. During the Warring States Period, there were four kinds of alchemy: Fengjiao, Dunjia, Fengzhan, and Ri. Bai Gui learned the Fengzhan technique.
During the reign of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, the descendants of the Bai family accidentally obtained some Hinayana prophecies from Taoist masters in Maoshan, and combined them with their own techniques to create a more perfect technique for controlling ghosts, which for a time surpassed the other three families.
The folding fan in Bai Longju's hand is the Meishan Qingming Fan, the treasure of Meishan Baijia Town. There are three pairs, namely peach wood, Qingming, and plum blossom, each with its own magical function. The material of each folding fan is made from a thousand-year-old locust tree or a thousand-year-old ginkgo tree. Made of wood, extremely rare.
The Yin Qi contained in this Qingming Fan is extremely suitable for ghosts to live in. Ordinary people who are contaminated with it for a moment will suddenly lose their spirits and lose their souls, until they bleed to death from their seven orifices.
Bai Longju's Qingming fan contained an extremely ferocious ghost. Song Xing's attack just now was too fast, making it impossible for him to take out the fan.
Seeing Zen Master Baiyun at this moment, Bai Longju felt a little more confident.
Song Xing watched Bai Longju's performance and stood there with his hands behind his back, but his aura was suppressing Bai Longju.
Bai Longju was startled, and suddenly he saw a huge thunder snake condensing behind Song Xing, occupying the void. A pair of fierce and cold vertical boys stared coldly at him opposite.
The body of the thunder snake was extremely thick, and it swam section by section like a python. A pair of huge thunder wings flapped, arcs flashed, and crackling explosions were made.
Seeing the thunder snakes appearing out of thin air around Song Xing, Bai Longju's face darkened. He didn't even realize that this was an illusion. He was still wondering whether he could control monsters, otherwise how could he have such magical powers.
But now that it is difficult to get off the tiger, Bai Longju can only hold on to the end. Anyway, their Meishan Bai family relies on conquering demons and ghosts. No matter how powerful this kid is, he is just an ordinary person.
Just when Song Xing was about to take action against Bai Longju, he and Zen Master Baiyun changed their expressions at the same time and looked outside Lanruo Temple.
The black fog billowing all over the sky outside Lanruo Temple instantly covered the sky. The black fog rolled in and filled the air, as if it was going to swallow up the entire Lanruo Temple, which made people's hair stand on end and frightened.
Song Xing suddenly frowned and said, "What's going on? This black mist has been silent before. Why did it suddenly change so drastically?"
"Master, the situation here is not right. Why don't we join forces and rush out."
Bai Longju had encountered a powerful monster in the black mist before, and relied on the evil ghost in the Qingming Fan to protect him. Now he saw that the black mist was chasing after him. He sensed danger and hurriedly urged Zen Master Baiyun to join forces and leave quickly. here.
Zen Master Baiyun showed a sad look on his face: "Donor, this evil spirit has changed darkly and blocked a radius of 800 miles. There are even more ferocious ghosts hidden in it. I'm afraid I won't be able to escape at this moment."
Sure enough, a huge and suffocating evil spirit gradually enveloped the area in front of Lanruo Temple.
"There are sounds in the black mist, it seems like someone is fighting!"
Song Xing suddenly spoke.
Everyone heard the words and listened carefully, and sure enough, there was a fierce sound of fighting in the black mist. Song Xing rushed to the temple door and looked out. With his excellent eyesight, he could vaguely see a figure flashing in the black mist, setting off a wave of chaos. The terrifying momentum was obviously some powerful ghost fighting with the people appearing in the black mist.
Zen Master Baiyun was an expert and brave man. He took his young apprentice to the outside of the temple and followed Song Xing to observe the situation outside.
He is an eminent Buddhist monk who practices Buddhist Zen techniques, so he naturally knows a thing or two about the power of yin and yang ghosts.
The cold air coming out of these black mist made him dare not enter rashly.
"What kind of monster is in this black mist?" Zen Master Baiyun whispered doubtfully.
The black mist rolled and gradually condensed into a ferocious and twisted ghost face, with a pair of scarlet eyes that were exceptionally bright and piercing, filled with bloodthirsty, greed and cruelty.
That ghost face let out a jeering laugh, and Zen Master Baiyun and others suddenly felt an evil aura coming towards Lanruo Temple, and their whole bodies were already cold before they even touched it.
"What kind of hatred is this, so many wronged souls, gathering thousands of people!" Zen Master Baiyun said in shock.
Song Xing practices the Taoist secrets and has a special sensitivity to evil spirits. The evil resentment in the black mist is really too heavy and is definitely caused by the gathering of countless wronged souls.
"What is the reason for these resentments?" Zen Master Baiyun asked in a murmur.
"The evil spirit covers eight hundred miles. Perhaps this demon wants to devour all living creatures within these eight hundred miles to achieve his goal." Song Xing said slowly.
Lanruo Temple seems to have a mysterious power that prevents outside demons from entering. However, if the demon devours countless creatures and increases its strength, it is difficult to say whether Lanruo Temple can stop the demon.
"What!" Upon hearing Song Xing's words, Zen Master Baiyun was shocked. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the ferocious ghost head in the black mist.
Song Xing's eyes became colder and colder as he looked at the figures getting closer and closer. He rushed out of Lanruo Temple without saying a word: "Go rescue people first."