My Summons Can Learn Skills

While asking for directions, he went to Xuanxin Zhengzong.

Chen Gou deliberately chose a slightly more remote path, in order to catch a ghost that meets the requirements in the wilderness by the way to complete the mission of the soul keeper.

The demons in this world are rampant, but Chen Gou has been searching for eight or nine days, but only encountered a few ordinary ghosts that are all below the tenth level and have no characteristics at all, not even evil ghosts.

However, his destination, Xuan Xin Zhengzong, was getting closer and closer.

On this day, Chen Gou saw the ruins of a dilapidated village in front of him from afar, seemingly barren and nothing special.

However, Chen Gou raised his brows and speeded up and walked over.

In these eight or nine days, he was not in vain. Although he did not catch the satisfied evil spirit, he fumbled and summed up a lot of experience.

For example, if an entire village like this is completely deserted, it is almost always related to the evils of demons and monsters, otherwise no disaster can drive the entire village away.

There are even cases where the entire village is directly extinct!

The closer to the ruins, Chen Gou felt an aura of restlessness, and immediately became alert.

Although the sixth sense of the awakened is just a feeling, it is still very accurate sometimes.

However, Chen Gou had just arrived at the entrance of the village, before he had time to walk in, he was surrounded by several figures that suddenly rushed out of the nearby ruins.

"Hey! Who?"

"Why are you here alone in this wilderness?"

"Don't move, just stand there!"

There were a total of three young men in Taoist robes, each of whom snorted coldly, and almost immediately started to rectify Chen Gou on the spot.

Chen Gou looked at the three of them. After seeing the "Xuan" imprint embroidered on their chests, his eyes lit up and he arched his hands:

"Three but the true masters of the Xuanxin School? Jiu Yang! In Xia Chen Gou, he is the demon-casting master of the Holy Covenant. Because he noticed that there is devilish energy here, he came to inspect."

The three of Xuanxin Zhengzong's expressions eased a lot when they heard the words "the leader of the right path", and after hearing Chen Gou claiming to be the master of conquering the devil, their expressions eased a lot, and their murderous aura was mostly reduced.

However, he still held the magic formula at him, and asked intently: "Holy Covenant? Why haven't you heard of such a school of demons before?"

Chen Gou smiled and said: "We are just a small sect. There are less than ten people together with the master and apprentices. It is naturally incomparable with Xuanxin's authentic school. Isn't it normal for a few high-profile disciples to have never heard of it?"

"It makes sense to say that," a tall and thin Xuanxin authentic disciple nodded and said, "But it's just that a small school like your Sacred Covenant helps people to drive away evil spirits in the city. Don't come back to such a dangerous place in the future. ."

Another simple-looking fat man also smiled and said, "Don’t be surprised, fellow Daoists, my brother just speaks a little bit straighter, but it’s also for your sake... Your sacred covenant’s magic is incomparable to our Xuanxin’s authentic. When it comes to the powerful ghosts, it's much better off."

They had swept Chen Gou back and forth with divine minds several times, and they had determined that he was a human being, so they believed his words.

In fact, Chen Gou was originally a human being, but there were only two demon-like things with demon horns and white snake heart scales, but under the cover of the cunning fox necklace, it was naturally impossible for these young disciples to see any flaws.

"Since you are here, go in with us to surrender the chaotic monster, but you should be careful, we may not have the time to take care of you then."

The last disciple of Xuanxinzong, who is neither tall nor short, nor fat nor thin, nor black or white, warned with a serious face, then waved his hand and entered the village ruins together, searching forward with concentration and guard.

really!

The people in this village were killed by demons.

In the ruins of almost every house, there is a dried corpse.

The weird thing is that every corpse remained in a vomiting position before death. Some people pinched their necks, some put their hands on the wall, some even put their fingers in their throats...

The same thing is that everyone's face is finally frozen on the expression of extreme disgust and fear.

"Could it be that he vomited like this after taking some poison, but finally he died?" The thin and tall man made a reasonable guess and whispered.

"It is possible, but if it is poison, the expression should be just fear, why is there nausea?"

Humpty Dumpty frowned and muttered to himself, "Could it be that the poison was mixed in the shit and was forced to eat it?"

"shut up!"

The rest of the people, including Chen Gou, had a stir in their throats and almost vomited out on the spot.

I don't know why, after looking at the mummy's expression for a long time, they gradually feel sick.

"No matter what monsters or monsters it is, the truth will be revealed by finding it out!"

The disciple who is neither tall nor short, nor fat nor thin, nor black nor white, is obviously the head of the three. He walked out of the room and stood under the sun, and said coldly:

"It's daytime, the sun is shining brightly, and the power of the demon will be suppressed with a high probability, so we'd better find it before it gets dark and get rid of it!"

Everyone knows the truth, but not everyone can realize the truth.

Several people spent hours in the village going back and forth like a plow, and went back and forth several times, but they still found nothing.

Moreover, Chen Gou didn't have the idea of ​​fishing in troubled waters, but was looking for it with all his might. The candle pupil also used it seven or eight times, but the problem was that he couldn't find it.

But they found another strange place, that is, all the dead in the village were men, not a single woman.

Either all the women ran away, or there was no ashes left after death.

"It should be a ghost, if it is a monster, it is impossible not to leave a trace on the ground!"

"Then we have to find it even more before it gets dark, otherwise it will be in trouble if it becomes more powerful at night."

The two Xuanxin sect disciples who are neither tall nor short, nor fat nor thin, neither black nor white, and tall and thin, once again made a valid judgment.

Humpty Dumpty looked at the sky and hesitated: "Brother, it's not early anymore, or...Shall we go back today and make preparations, and come back tomorrow?"

The other two's expressions changed, and both knew that this was the safest decision.

But after Yu Guang glanced at Chen Gou on the side, Senior Brother Liubu's eyes were firm, and he slowly said: "Our Xuanxin authentic disciples take the task of subduing demons and demons as their own responsibility. Let this evil spirit run away late tonight, and go to other places to harm people, what should I do?"

In fact, it wasn't that they were stubborn, and they insisted on smashing with this evil spirit. If there were only three of them, they would have left.

But now that there is an outsider like Chen Gou, they naturally have to take into account Xuanxin's authentic reputation and don't want to leave the impression of shrinking from the battle.

"Senior brother is right, so let's find it now."

The three elites of Xuan Xin Zhengzong insisted on continuing to look for them, and Chen Gou's "sniffing the situation" had no reason to give up halfway.

But at this time, while searching, he was thinking about it in his heart.

"Since the name of this abyssal world is called Liao Zhai, no matter how it merges, most of the powerful ghosts should be related to the story of Liao Zhai."

"What kind of evil spirit is aimed at men, but it is not like the fox demon in the world of white snakes that collects yang and nourishes yin?"

"What are the ghosts in Liao Zhai that can make people feel sick and scared before they die?"

Chen Gou recalled a dozen stories that impressed him the most, but he still got nothing.

There is no way. There are nearly 500 original works of Liao Zhai, each of which is an independent short story, which means that there are at least hundreds of ghosts and monsters.

And the ones that were made into TV series or movies are the ten more famous ones. In fact, there are still many less famous stories where very vicious ghosts appear.

Thinking of this, Chen Gou was a little more alert, only hoping that he was not a painter of ghosts.

If the Painter hadn't been injured first by the black and white impermanence, even if Chen Gou had the Brahma rosary in his hand, he would probably not be his opponent.

Unconsciously, the sky was completely dark. Although there was still a afterglow hanging stubbornly on the horizon, the earth was already darkened.

After a few people discussed it, they decided to spend the night in the ruined temple in the middle of the village, waiting for the evil spirit to come by himself.

The ruined temple was full of dust, the doors and windows were all decayed, and all of them broke and fell off with a light push.

Fortunately, the roof and beams look okay, and they are very strong, so they don’t worry about being buried alive.

After the four of them entered the ruined temple, each one had a corner and began to search carefully.

"Hey, this statue is so strange. Which Bodhisattva belongs to Buddhism? Why does it seem to have never seen it before?"

The tall and thin disciple of Xuanxinzong looked carefully at the innermost part of the ruined temple, and couldn't help but wonder after a clay sculpture enshrined.

Before the ruined temple was searched by the short fat man, he scanned a few times and found no problems.

But at this time, the tall and thin man who was naturally suspicious looked again, and he always felt something was wrong.

This statue looks vaguely like a woman, but its facial features are very vague. It looks like a clay sculpture that naturally grows into this kind of clay sculpture.

The weird thing is that this woman is still on her knees...

"No, it's weird!"

The tall and thin disciple was shocked suddenly, and hurriedly backed away while shouting.

Although he is not a disciple of Buddhism, he also knows that there is no such kind of bodhisattva or monks on the ground in Buddhism.

But it was still too late. I saw a black shadow suddenly floated out of the statue. At a very close distance, he immediately hugged the tall and thin disciple's head, then bowed his head... and kissed it!

Yes, this evil spirit who finally appeared, did not skin and dig his heart, did not eat flesh or drink blood, but kissed the authentic disciple of Xuanxin!

The three Chen Gou who turned around to see this scene were all stunned, this scene is really paradoxical.

What the hell is this, actually kissing others forcibly??

boom!

The authentic disciple of Xuanxin, who was hugged by the evil spirit, was flustered and not confused. Two yellow talismans slid out of the cuffs of both hands at the same time, and they were activated with magic power, and slammed against the evil spirit nearby.

The talisman burned and turned into two green electricity crackling and flashing wildly, but when the ghost spirit swayed out of the evil spirit, it lightly annihilated all the talisman electricity.

"How could this be?"

The pupil of the tall and thin Xuanxin sect disciple whose mouth was gagged by the evil spirits shrank instantly, his heart was full of shock, and the expression on his face became extremely frightened.

Because, from the evil spirit's mouth, there was saliva as cold as ice.

Naturally, he struggled madly, but he couldn't get rid of a single cent. The evil spirit's hands were like a pair of iron tongs, and his mouth seemed to grow with his.

He choked his throat, but gasped uncontrollably, so he could only swallow the thick, sticky, indescribable liquid.

Yes, swallow it............