Chapter 63: The Spit Eater
Daoist Li felt a trace of unusualness in this dirty aura, it seemed to be the aura of yin ghosts, but it was not like an ordinary ghostly aura, as if it was mixed with these filth, and was born by attachment, Daoist priest was immediately interested, could it be that this oil seller is still a ghost?
"Follow me," Daoist Li said without looking back, and then followed the breath forward, Zhou Laoshi and Wei Ge'er glanced at each other, did this guy find something?
The alleys in the north of the city are intricate, the stalls are crowded together, and the Taoist priest finally touched the end, uh, it is a smelly and dirty dung pit, and there are two simple wooden houses next to it, obviously, this should be the place where the dung pickers in the city live, every morning, they go door to door to collect the feces and urine of the people in the city, which is the lower nine gates, and this breath is coming from it.
"Brother Zhou, go and ask. β
After receiving a reminder from Daoist Li, Zhou Laoshi swallowed and spit, cautiously walked to the hidden door, and deliberately said loudly: "The people from the yamen are here to investigate the case, come out!" After speaking, he also slapped the door panel with the scabbard of his waist knife, but only made a 'bang bang' sound.
It should be no one, Zhou honestly thought, and then he stretched out a hand, wanting to open the door, just touched it, but it seemed to touch the mud pile, and quickly shrunk, the surface of the palm seemed to be smeared with a layer of sludge, and through the door gap, it seemed that there was nothing, just abnormally disgusting.
Of course, it's not nothing! Through the double pupil eyes, Daoist Li could clearly see a disgusting monster squeezed out of the room, and the disgusting degree of this monster made him dislike the high recognition of these eyes for the first time.
It was a large slug-like thing, the thickness of a water tank, with a surface like carrion mixed with pustules, a triangular mouth, two black eyes, and a pair of small hands like babies, crawling out by wriggling.
"Spit Eater!"
Spit eater, living in hell for a long time, feeding on people's spittle, liking dirt and hating purity, born because of people's vices - "Divine Ghost Hide" ghost 273
Daoist Li didn't say a word, stepped on his feet, and stepped out of a Taoist circle in a few breaths, "The sky is dark and cloudy, and the sky is terrifying." Take the demon Qi on the top, and slash the evil atmosphere on the bottom. Flying lightning shimmers, the wind does not stop, the truth changes, the counter-hunting of fierce enemies, the thunder chasing spell, the urgency is like a law, chasing the shot!"
Almost instantly, arm-thick thunder and lightning fell from the sky, splitting the other party in half, and the black water flowed out of its body, while the two people next to them could only hear the sound of thunderclaps, and a mess of black water appeared out of thin air on the ground.
"Daoist, is this a ghost!?"
"What do you think," Daoist Li sneered, since he surrendered the four spirits, his cultivation has increased again, and even the power of the talisman seal has also increased, especially through the Yin and Yang Qi Thunder Method, it is even more sharp, the power is increased by thirty percent, and the armor-piercing damage is also added, now it is like this kind of elite monster, and this move alone can knock out most of the opponent's blood.
The saliva-eater shook his head and tail, making a loud sound similar to coughing and spitting, and the two bodies were shaking, and there was a tendency to merge, and fist-sized black blisters were squeezed out from all over the body, as if they were about to fight back.
"Good coming!" Daoist Li touched his waist, took out a quill pen, waved his pen to make a talisman, and kept incantating in his mouth: "Golden Light Hercules, hear the summoning true spirit." The mouth spits out the fire of samadhi, and the golden light shines brightly......"
I don't know if it's too hard, the quill pen folds in response, fortunately, it's not a master's fighting method, the slightest opportunity to fight for is just an ordinary monster farming, Li Daoist quickly took out the spare to continue making talismans, but I don't know what the reason is, it was a crisp breaking sound.
"I'll wipe it!" Daoist Li stared, after all, the other side was not a novice village monster, and the counterattack finally began! The black water ball 'crackled' over, and the Taoist priest could only pounce to the left, and by the way, Wei Ge'er was hugged to the ground, and the black water bubble smashed on the ground, turning into a ball of mud, which seemed to have some corrosive effect, and black smoke actually came out of the surface of the mud.
Zhou Laoshi happened to be standing on the side of the door, but he just dodged this attack, but his good luck also ended here, the body of the saliva-eating ghost seemed to bloom countless mud plates, directly sucking Zhou Laoshi on it, and in Wei Ge'er's opinion, it was as if the other party was hanging in the air out of thin air, with a frightened face.
"Daoist, Daoist, go and save people!"
"Your mother, what's the matter?" Now that the pen is gone, the Taoist priest only has the spell of chasing the thunder god spell to cast, but the Taoist spell requires a long preparation time, and before he can start to do it, the other party's black water bubble came as promised, fortunately, there are many and dense alleys here, and it is no problem to hide, otherwise the Taoist priest will really capsize in the gutter this time.
"How can you be so unlucky?!" Daoist Li's mind was spinning, although this feather rune pen had the shortcomings of being easy to break and having little ink, but it would not be impossible to make even a talisman if it was broken, unless-
When subduing the fourth spirit, the yin and yang qi in the Taoist meridians liquefied, and the sharpness of the sword immortal technique was stimulated, and he was still a little secretly happy, but now it seems that the problem is that the problem appears in this yin and yang qi;
It's been a long time, it's not a matter of character, it's a matter of materials, ordinary feathers can't stand the infusion of yin and yang at all, damn it!
"Daoist, why can't you clean up this monster?" Wei Ge'er complained as she patted her chest.
Daoist Li's grievance, what is called Tiger Falling Pingyang being bullied by dogs, and now it is really a report from the world, a ghost of this level is not in the eyes of the Taoist master, is it necessary to open the Tai Chi mode now? This is too cost-effective, just fight a little monster, there is a real murderer who sells soy sauce in the back, this has not yet found the mastermind behind the scenes!
The Taoist priest was entangled, and the saliva-eating ghost began to show off his might, the sound of swallowing saliva was non-stop, and the nearby dung pit was affected by it, spraying all kinds of feces and urine, sprinkled on it, as if in a bath, and the air was filled with a large smell of smoke.
"I can't bear it! Even if Dao Ye is desperate to rest for a few days, he must destroy this first!" "Daoist Li gritted his teeth, and finally made up his mind, he had only squatted in the pit for a day two days ago, and his body was not yet well, which made him recall that painful memory again.
But probably pretending to be forced too much to be struck by lightning, this truth is the same for people and ghosts, when the saliva-eating ghost is showing off his might, a cold iron chain shoots out from its back, and it is wearing a transparent, one changes to two, two changes to four, and in a blink of an eye, it turns into a dozen iron cable dragons, and the sound of 'bang-la-la-la' rang out non-stop, and it is tied up strongly, and then the runes on the chain light up in turn, rotating and intertwining with each other, and then there is a loud bang, and the saliva-eating ghost was instantly blown into hundreds of black mud, sprinkled everywhere.
This kind of attack method of sassy bag, Daoist Li narrowed his eyes, and saw the man in black standing at the mouth of the alley, yo! This is not Brother Sima, who has been away from home for many days, every time Daoist is unlucky, he can always meet him, but before he can say hello, this benevolent brother shook a few times, and his iron-like body fell to the ground.
"I'll go, I don't have to be so excited to see Dao Ye, right?!"
Sima Chai's eyes opened in a daze, the beams of the room that were imprinted into his eyes, the sunlight outside the window sprinkled gently, the lights, evil sacrifices, and deafening prayers still vaguely echoed in his mind, and before he could think about it, someone pushed the door in, it was the slippery Taoist priest.
"I said Brother Sima, what the hell are you doing, there are more than ten wounds on your body, and the Lang Zhong we invited can hardly believe that he has suffered such a serious injury as you, and he hasn't died yet," Li Daoshi said, looking the other party up and down, this guy ran away from home without saying a word, and then returned with serious injuries, why did he taste so heavy.
"Thank you for saving my life," Sima Chai's voice was hoarse, "If there's anything that can be doneβ"
"Don't mind! I've saved you more than once, I don't remember, when Xiaoyu Mountain collapsed, and you also pit Dao Ye once on the mountain, so you should owe Dao Ye three favors. Daoist Li gestured four fingers, coughed ahem, and then retracted one.
Sima chased the murderer for a long time and nodded: "Okay!"
Daoist Li was a little puzzled, took a chair and sat in front of the bed, and said, "Okay, now I can tell me where you have been these days, don't worry, I won't tell your master." β
"Lotus Sect, I'm secretly investigating them. β
"Lotus Sect, isn't that a cult, what are you investigating it for?"
"I suspect that they have joined forces with the remnants of King Yan back then and have a conspiracy to subvert the imperial court. β
The Taoist priest was first startled, then puzzled, and hurriedly asked: "Then shouldn't you contact your family to capture the old man and use the power of the six doors to use the power of the six doors to act alone, which is not much stronger than acting alone?"
"Master, no, Catcher, I suspect that he is a member of the Lotus Sect," Sima chased the murderer and then broke a big news.
"......" Daoist Li is not good, the apprentice doubts the master, and the suspicion is that the reputation of such an upright catcher is too ironic.
"What about the evidence?" he knew that without evidence, this Sima brother would definitely not say that.
"I have secretly inspected the notes written by the officials during the reign of the first emperor, and there are some clues that show that the first emperor had massacred the heirs of the Mo family, the soldier family, and the Yin and Yang family for a period of time, because they had explicitly or covertly funded the Yan King when they were competing for the world, and my teacher is the contemporary successor of the Mo family and the Yin and Yang family. β
"In my investigation, I found out that there is a big figure in the Lotus Sect who has been infiltrating the court for decades, and it is said that he is now the closest person to His Majesty. β
"Also, during the period of time when I was lurking in the Lotus Sect, I found that once a branch of the White Lotus Sect, the seal messenger of the Tianluo Dao, was equivalent to a big figure of the deputy sect leader of the cult, named Lu Ziwu, and the name of the layman of my division was called Lu Ziwu!"
Daoist Li was dumbfounded, it turned out that the old man who hunted Hou really had such a black history, but he still felt that something was wrong, "Maybe your master abandoned the darkness and turned to the light, or the popular point, and was directly recruited?"
"Then why did he raise me who was the reincarnation of King Yan back then, you must know that if it weren't for him, I would probably lose my life in a battle between the rivers and lakes and the encirclement and suppression of officers and soldiers twenty-five years ago, a dead King Yan is much stronger than a King Yan who will be resurrected at any time!"
Daoist Li swallowed several mouthfuls of spit, and then said, "If, if what you say is true, what are you going to do?"
Sima chased the murderer for a long time, and then said: "The kindness of the arrester must be repaid, and the righteousness of the court must be repaid.
"Uh, Brother Sima, can you do Dao Ye a small favor before you protect your righteousness?" the Taoist priest scratched his head, "Actually, it's two small favors." (To be continued.) )