Chapter 732: Ghost love 3

Ningshu stepped up cultivation. Fortunately, this Taoist temple is in a sparsely populated area, and there are mountains and forests around it. It seems to be a beautiful place with a little more aura than a big city with more car exhaust.

It is a place that is more suitable for old-age care. There are villages under the Taoist temple, but it is a kind of rural condition, very poor and backward village.

Occasionally, people in the village encounter strange things, they will come to the old man, the reward is a little sweet potato or pumpkin, and the conditions are better for the chicken.

Every time, the old man will take Taoqin to let Taoqin learn to exorcise ghosts. If it is a better-looking person in the town, the old man will pretend to be a model. He said that this ghost is too strong, and he must hurry up to Barabala. If you scare people, you will give more money.

Even so, I still can't help but have more than a dozen mouths at home, and they are all half-sized children. When they are long, they are like the bottomless pit.

The old man wanted to reshape the Sanqing and Maoshan ancestors, but the conditions were really hard.

The development of science and technology has made the survival soil of Metaphysics more and more small. Now the old man has never thought of carrying forward Maoshan's technique, and can only pass on it, and will not disappear completely in the long river of history.

The hard work of the old man was ruined by Tao Qin.

It is also the age of Taoqin. If this thing is changed, the old man who has been playing for decades with old fritters will not be so bad.

The ghost king seal suddenly killed the Taoist temple, the old man had to protect the child, and the seal was powerful, the old man and the child were killed by the ghost king, and the soul flew away.

Ning Shupan sat on the bed to practice, feeling a subtle aura from the pores into the pores, and finally gathered in Dantian.

"Big girl, come here." The voice of the old man was very loud. Ning Shu heard it in the room, and received the work to find the old man.

When I arrived at the main hall, I saw the old man wearing a used Taoist uniform, and the hair was combed again with a bun. It looked like a decent old Taoist, and he was upright.

When Ning Shu saw him like this, he knew that there was a business. Ning Shu asked: "What business is this time?"

The old man said: "On the things in the village below, I don't know what was entangled. People have not woken up until now."

The old man looked at Ning Shu and his eyes turned. "This time you are at home, see what you have learned."

Ning Shu said with a hard scalp: "Good... okay."

Now she wants to be a ghost priest?

The old man took the mountain down and came to a family. As soon as he entered the yard, Ning Shu felt a cool breath, and his hair was erected.

The old man stood in the yard and observed the surroundings. Ningshu also looked around. This is the ordinary farmhouse. There is a banyan tree in the yard and a well under the banyan tree.

Ning Shu walked into the well and looked inside. The well was under the banyan tree, and the light was covered by the branches. The black holes inside did not see the well water.

This banyan tree is a bit large, almost covering half of the small yard, standing under the tree, very cool, and even a cold feeling.

The host family took the old man and Ning Shu into the house and entered the house to see a woman lying on the bed. Her face was very pale, and her eyebrows were faintly black.

The old man pretended to be a model, his eyes were half-smooth, and Ning Shu, who was staring at the woman, said: "Let's go see."

Ning Shu walked over, picked up the woman's hand, and took the pulse. This woman is about 50 years old, and she is willing to take the pulse and the body is seriously bloody.

In short, it is too much blood loss.

Ning Shu has checked her body, she has not encountered a large wound, and there is no possibility of excessive blood loss.

"Xian Shi, how is my wife?" The woman's husband asked the old man.

The old man is calm and self-sufficient. "There will be results soon."

Ning Shu looked at the old man and asked: "Master, how was this caused?"

"All things in the world have spirituality, think about it." The old man said to Ningshu.

Ning Shu knows that the old man is trying to solve it himself.

However, this should be caused by something strange. Ning Shu's fingers are stained with cinnabar, and the memory of the original master's exorcism is recalled from the memory, and the woman's forehead is drawn.

However, Ning Shu did not draw a character. When the first painting failed, Ning Shu turned his head and stared at the old man.

The old man’s face is expressionless, standing there in the shape of the sacred wind.

Ning Shu also came to the cinnabar, took a deep breath and began to paint, this time barely painted, cinnabar invaded the skin.

The woman suddenly felt uncomfortable. The black eye of the eyebrows came out, and her mouth screamed, her hands and feet danced. The blue veins on her body were like a tree root. It looked terrible.

"Hurry up and hold her down." Ning Shu said to the woman's husband.

Then I took out the paper from the cloth bag and nailed it to the woman's eyebrows. I didn't expect the paper to slowly turn black and finally burned.

The more obvious the blood vessels in the woman are, the small blood vessels spread around the large blood vessels, and the blood vessels appear on the entire body surface.

Ning Shu almost jumped after a step, rubbing, what is so good.

Ning Shu grabbed a glutinous rice and pressed it on the woman's forehead. The glutinous rice made a squeaking sound, and it was black gas, just like the glutinous rice.

The woman finally couldn’t help but fainted.

The woman’s husband was so anxious that his eyes were red and his hands were shaking.

Ning Shu wiped the cold sweat of his forehead, and heard the eucalyptus tree at the door was the sound of rustling sand. From the window, the ghosts were heavy.

Ning Shu feels that it should be related to this tree.

This tree **** the blood of a woman? !

"Xianshi, I beg you to save my wife." The old man pleaded with the old man.

Ning Shu gathered around the old man and asked: "Master, what should I do now?"

"Isn't you exorcism?" the old man said faintly.

Ning Shu: ...

Your apprentice is now licking his paws and hurrying to help.

Ning Shu out of the room, watching the windless automatic banyan tree, the branches are shaking, especially what is fine.

Ning Shu said to the man: "Get some **** blood."

The old man quickly killed the **** in the chicken ring and got half a bowl of chicken blood.

Ning Shu took out all the things he had wrapped up, and prepared to put a line around him. This array of methods was a combination of Ning Shu and Qing Yue, and the Quanyang array of the true plane.

Because there is no instrumental and spiritual stone, the effect of this array is not very good, but it is more than enough to deal with this tree.

When the Juyang array was completed, it became brighter around, and the former courtyard was still glaring.

The leaves of the eucalyptus were illuminated by strong light, and the leaves began to curl up, slowly swaying black, a tree twitching constantly, and a strange sound, just like a person roaring in pain same.

Sure enough, this tree is strange.

Ning Shu sprinkled a glutinous rice mixed with chicken blood, entered a little gas, and took a thick cinnabar brush to paint a spell on the trunk.