Qing Yanzi said: "You will contact your uncle Shiwu later. Can your senior sister go? Let him find another disciple to help you find a companion."

Wang Sheng nodded and agreed.

Although he wanted to practice with peace of mind on the mountain, if he didn't go, the master might have to go. It is natural that he would be responsible for being a disciple.

This is also a bit unpleasant thing for them to live under someone else’s roof.

"Master, what did Master Li Shiwu ask for?"

Qing Yanzi said two words: "Exorcist ghosts."

The hairs on Wang Sheng's arm couldn't help but stand up and whispered: "There are already ghosts?"

"It was impossible to have it before the vitality was restored, but after the vitality was restored, it was there," Qing Yanzi smiled, his fingers slid out of thin air, leaving a wisp of white smoke at his fingertips, and a common Halloween white ghost came out.

Wang Sheng couldn't help but remind: "Master, this is from abroad."

"Actually, it's all the same," Qing Yanzi slapped the phantom and said with a smile, "Xiaosheng, how do you think ghosts are produced?"

"The remaining spiritual thoughts entangled by the vitality?" Wang Sheng carefully said the correct answer. After all, this matter had been confirmed by all parties in his previous life.

"No," Qing Yanzi smiled with satisfaction, and said slowly in a gentle voice:

"A monk cultivating himself and gathering the spirit realm is to explore his own soul and exercise spiritual thoughts. But spiritual thoughts are not unique to monks, and there are also mortals who do not practice, but they are just different in strength.

After thinking about it, if a mortal has violent mental fluctuations before his death, spiritual thoughts may explode, which will lead to entanglement of the energy of heaven and earth, and temporarily allow this part of spiritual thoughts to remain in the world.

I have a spell to exorcise ghosts. If there are really such ghosts in this journey, it will be exorcising them."

"Yes," Wang Sheng lowered his head and responded.

Qing Yanzi cleared his throat, grasped his tone, got up and took two steps forward, and sang:

"Five-star color, light shines on the darkness!

Thousands of gods and saints, protect my true spirit!

Five Heavenly Demon, Death Body and Destroy!

Urgently as the law!"

Wang Sheng rubbed his nose, this is the legendary...

Jumping God?

"Note that the key is tone and rhythm, come with the master."

Qing Yanzi greeted with a serious face and continued walking in the inner room.

Wang Sheng lowered his head and said yes, and followed suit, trying to remember the tone with a strong Hunan accent.

However, Qing Yanzi, who was walking in front of him, looked very happy.

...

After just returning to the mountain for a month, Wang Sheng was also a little depressed.

Fortunately, this time I went to do a ritual and exorcise ghosts, which was not difficult. For some reason, Li Shiwu would ask his master Qing Yanzi to go to his side.

Having said that, if it weren’t a difficult task, why would Master Li Shiwu come to their master and apprentice?

If it is just exorcizing ghosts, any young disciple in the early stage of the God-Clustering Realm can do it. It is just using his own spiritual thoughts to clamp the vitality of heaven and earth and shake off those ghosts.

Could it be that there is something inside?

Wang Sheng was a little suspicious about this. Although no one was deliberately targeting him, it would be better to make more preparations in advance.

At night, Wang Sheng returned from practicing sword and found his backpack that had been covered with dust for many years.

He folded the long sleeves that he would wear tomorrow and placed them on the head of the bed, put the navy blue Taoist robe in his backpack, and also brought the few tablets of the Return Yuan Dan that his master had given him before.

Wrap Wen Yuan’s sword in black cloth. If someone asks, it can be said to be a collectible.

Anyway, it is said that there will be a special car to pick it up tomorrow, so there is no need to worry about going through security checks or something.

After getting everything done, Wang Sheng lay on the bed with a quilt, slightly stunning.

Exorcist...

"Why!"

At the door of the inner room, the senior sister sneaked into her head and waved to Wang Sheng.

I saw my senior sister no longer saw this afternoon. The master said she went down the mountain to buy some things. I don’t know where the master came from, so I asked my senior sister to go down the mountain alone.

"What's wrong with Senior Sister?"

"Come."

Wang Sheng turned over and got out of bed, and was about to walk out with his bare arms. The senior sister hurriedly stopped him and gestured to the outside of the door.

Ling Nian passed by, Wang Sheng felt the familiar aura outside the door, and also vaguely discovered the figure of a woman.

Why is Senior Sister Hao Ling here?

Put on his shirt, Wang Sheng's "excellent" figure that he had achieved in three years of practicing swords was immediately covered up. Only then did Mu Wanxuan drag Wang Sheng to the yard with confidence.

When Hao Ling saw Wang Sheng, he smiled bitterly. The faint sigh expressed the sorrow in his heart.

Hao Ling was begged by Mu Wanxuan to go down the mountain together, and did not return to the mountain from afternoon to evening until midnight.

The two of them went down the mountain not to play, but to buy things. The things they bought were stored in a cardboard box in front of Hao Ling.

Hao Ling sighed: "Junior Brother Feiyu, this box... you can take a look, your senior sister's savings are all used here."

"Yeah!" Mu Wanxuan nodded seriously.

Wang Sheng had a premonition of something, so he walked over and squatted down silently, opened the box and looked at it, and his forehead was suddenly covered with black lines.

Several Ping An Talisman sachets with different shapes, and the "fake talismans" wholesale in the store at the foot of the mountain. These are quite common Wudang's "local specialties", so forget it...

But what the hell is that fist-sized ancient bell? There is a faint spiritual energy on it, but it is obviously too old to be broken.

There is also a string of large Buddhist beads behind the clock. Each bead is as big as a lion's head. It is obviously a thick layer of oil on it. The Buddhist beads are very round, but that's all.

There are two stickers of door gods under the Buddhist beads, and a small peach wood sword of three inches long. When you flip it to the side, you can see a silver necklace.

He reached out and pulled out the necklace. The bright cross made Wang Sheng open his mouth but couldn't say anything...

Hao Ling hurriedly said, "These are all ghost-exorcist magic weapons that Wanxuan has worked so hard to pick out! You are not allowed to dislike it!"

The implication is that Wang Sheng should not criticize his senior sister.

Wang Sheng smiled and sighed, naturally knowing that his senior sister was just for him to worry so much.

Although he used too much force, he invited Bodhisattva Buddha and Christ back to the territory of the Three Pure Land...

In her eyes, practice has nothing to do with these beliefs.

Wang Sheng smiled and said, "Senior sister, don't worry, I'll bring all these with me tomorrow."

"Yeah!" Mu Wanxuan seemed to remember something, turned around and ran to the kitchen beside her, and soon happily pulled out her braided garlic.

Wang Sheng and Hao Ling looked at each other, and then both couldn't help laughing.

The senior sister blinked and was puzzled.

The best given by my senior sister, no matter how unreliable it is, I have to bring it with me.

It was the braided garlic that was kept by Wang Sheng. After all, sometimes the food in the Zixiao Palace canteen was often bland and had no taste, and the garlic had a great seasoning effect.

And based on Mu Wanxuan's logic, this time it was to exorcise ghosts, not to fight zombies, and garlic was useless.

After sending Hao Ling back, he saw Wang Sheng stuff all these things into his backpack with his own eyes. Only then did Mu Wanxuan breathe a sigh of relief with satisfaction, and then looked at Wang Sheng with some concern.

Wang Sheng deliberately looked as if he was ready to die and sighed: "Don't worry, senior sister, Master passed on me the spell. If you encounter any evil ghosts for thousands of years, you can fight hard!"

Mu Wanxuan's face turned pale and rushed up to grab the corner of Wang Sheng's clothes, so anxious that she almost cried.

Wang Sheng quickly accused him of the crime and said he was joking...

This time, I was actually going down the mountain to do a ritual. The place I went to was a county and city, and Li Shiwu's hometown. The one who wanted to exorcise ghosts was a great charity who donated a lot of incense money to Wudang Mountain.

Because of some majeure factors, the senior sister was unable to participate in this trip, so Li Shiwu asked Zhou Yinglong and Wang Sheng to cooperate.

When they arrive at the great charity tomorrow, Li Shiwu will be responsible for the behavior and walk through the process, and Wang Sheng and Zhou Yinglong will be responsible for the specific exorcism.

If there are ghosts, drive them away; if there are no one, go back home. The two disciples can earn a reward fee on this trip.

Things are that simple, but Li Shiwu had to come to invite Qing Yanzi or Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan to accompany him, which was always a bit unusual.

Wang Sheng naturally couldn't forget how he died in his previous life, and now he will naturally be extremely careful in his actions. He was not worried that Li Shiwu, the deputy head of Wudangshan, would deliberately harm him, but Li Shiwu should have concealed some information.

That night, Wang Sheng slept peacefully, but Mu Wanxuan tossed and turned and could not fall asleep peacefully.

Some things cannot be mentioned, as soon as they are mentioned, you can't help but think about them.

Several times she remembered to pack her luggage and go down the mountain with her junior brother tomorrow, but just thinking about the lonely figures of long hair draped over the TV and the well...

My junior brother’s swordsmanship is so powerful that he can handle it himself, so he will definitely be able to...

Woo--

Gu, Gugu!
To be continued...