After the Immortal Disappeared

Chapter 1197 Trap

Xuan Lu suddenly started eating people. Could it be that they were the cause?

"Xuan Lu has been in the Howling Forest for so many years, and he has managed an army of evil spirits. I have even seen corpse puppets inside." Fu Liushan said, "He led the army during his lifetime, and he is still leading the army after his death, so I said It is the general soul."

He Lingchuan said calmly: "He doesn't deserve it."

He has seen what a general's soul should look like. In the past, after he and He Chunhua defeated Sun Fuping and Sun Guoshi in Panlong Ancient City, Commander Xiao and other Gale Army Spirits escorted them out of Panlong Desert.

He still remembered the treasured armor sitting upright in the red general's tomb when he killed the Tiangong Duyun envoy.

Dare you call yourself the soul of a general or an army soul? Does this Xuanlu evil spirit deserve it?

"If it recognizes you, it will definitely come to take revenge on you." Fu Liushan said seriously, "You must be extremely careful, especially after nightfall."

He knew that He Lingchuan was not a fuel-efficient lamp, but people would always be negligent.

You can only be a thief for a thousand days, but how can you prevent a thief for a thousand days?

Dong Rui asked: "How can it be said that it is also a ghost? Can it be dispatched during the day?"

He Lingchuan knew the answer. In fact, it is possible, as long as you use external force.

For example, the soul-telling mirror in his arms actually contains many ghosts.

Sure enough, Fu Liushan said: "I heard that the ghost immortals in ancient times can directly resist the burning of the sun's true fire. But I don't think Xuanlu can do this, so it is most likely to possess the ghost slave and be brought by it." Move around by yourself.”

He Lingchuan deduced that the "ghost slaves" he was talking about were almost the same thing as the "mirror slaves" of the soul-capturing mirror. They were both living people being controlled.

Mrs. Li was controlled by the soul insect.

"Take people's money to eliminate disasters for them." Fu Liushan added, "No matter what, I will first clean up the brats nearby for you."

He Lingchuan walked out with him: "Xuan Lu is stingy and holds a grudge. You are going to get rid of ghosts in Rolling Stone Valley. Aren't you afraid that this big ghost will miss you?"

If he remembered correctly, Fu Liushan didn't even want to mess with the three-tailed demon fox.

"Xuan Lu broke the contract first. Besides, I am a lonely person. What weaknesses can it let it take advantage of? At worst, I will run away. Besides, this is not the Howling Forest. It will be strange if it can find me!" Fu Liushan straightened his expression. "But he was not a good person during his lifetime, and he did not keep his promises after his death. There is nothing strange about it. He has been killing people recently. If he doesn't stop it, the surrounding area will become a ghostland."

"Why do I always end up doing thankless things lately?" He sighed and suddenly looked at He Lingchuan and Dong Rui, "Oh, it seems like it's been since I met you two!"

"It's just a coincidence." Dong Rui smiled amiably, "It must be a coincidence."

What a coincidence, it is clear that wherever the person named He goes, there will be trouble!

While talking, Fu Liushan had already grabbed the bell and walked around under the bushes, beside the river, and near the well in the village. He found that the bell would continue to jingle near the river, but the sound was weak.

"It's probably around here." After he finished speaking, he found a sand nest with leeward side facing the water, and asked everyone to pick huge dripping Guanyin leaves nearby, lay them flat in the sand nest, and then put a few dots on each leaf. Drops of water.

Then, he drove away all the living people, leaving only He Lingchuan, Dong Rui, Jiang Lishui, and a few guards who were proficient in martial arts and strong in martial arts.

“The scent of living people is too strong, which will reduce the attractiveness of the bait,” he said.

When everyone else was gone, he took out a few white candles, lit them, and distributed them to He Lingchuan and other companions.

"Hold it to your heart. This is called a heart-covering candle. Before the candle burns out, it can cover up the breath of living people, so that ghosts with shallow spiritual skills can't see you."

Everyone did as he was told.

Just as a gust of mountain wind blew by, Dong Rui screamed strangely: his candle was almost extinguished.

He wanted to hold up the barrier, but Fu Liushan stopped him and said, "No, these ghosts are more careful than sparrows. Once they sense a magical power nearby, they won't come out again."

Everyone had to choose a sheltered place and watch the candles carefully.

Fu Liushan walked to the sand nest, stuck a thick and straight bunch of yellow incense in the middle of the leaves, and lit it.

At this time, the sun has set, and the surrounding fields are dark, except for the gurgling river.

The mist that comes from nowhere fills the trees by the river little by little, making people wet.

Jiang Lishui had something to say, but he didn't dare to speak out, so he wrote a few words on the sand:

A few days ago, there was a murder case by the water, and it was also foggy.

The fog gradually thickened, and the light became dim. After a while, the scenery two feet away was no longer clear.

Fortunately, for some reason, Gao Xiang in the sand nest, that little bit of red light, even tinier than a firefly, could still come out through the fog, illuminating the surrounding area with a halo of yellow.

Its aroma is also very peculiar, sweeter than sandalwood and richer than jasmine. After everyone heard it for a long time, they kept swallowing their saliva.

hungry.

This feeling is very strange. Although I am not hungry, I really want to eat something.

Fu Liushan smiled at everyone and wrote the word "forbearance" on the sand.

This fragrance will stimulate the soul's desire.

The trap is set, and all we can do is wait.

It was pitch dark all around, and several grown men were squatting in the jungle holding candles, looking eagerly at Gao Xiang a few feet in front of them... This scene was so disharmonious.

A quarter of an hour passed.

Two quarters of an hour passed.

Nothing strange happened at the river, only two frogs passed by and jumped into the water.

He Lingchuan yawned and simply took out backgammon and played with Dong Rui and Fu Liushan.

This wooden chessboard is foldable, well-made, easy to carry, and measures two feet square when opened.

Fu Liushan had never seen this thing before, so he came over to watch the two people play chess. After watching a few games, he understood some of the rules and wrote down a few questions.

He Lingchuan also wrote down answers. Soon, Fu Liushan mastered the rules and tried to play chess.

Eh? The more he played, the more interesting it became.

Soon, he quickly grew from a novice to a poor gambler, and lost two days' meal money to Dong Rui.

In this way, time was slowly wasted by them for two hours until midnight.

Fu Liushan's incense was also half burned, and the ashes fell on the leaves of the dripping Guanyin, with a strong fragrance that could not be blown away by the wind. This incense was also specially made, and it could last for so long and not burn out.

He was going to lose this game of chess again.

Oh, where is his wine money.

Fu Liushan was thinking hard about the chess game, and the bell hanging on the branch suddenly rang again, this time it was a series of dingling.

Here it comes.

He immediately made a gesture to everyone to keep quiet, and took back the money they had betted with a serious face.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves around.

Dong Rui was particularly suspicious whether this guy was deliberately playing with the bell to shirk his debt.

Fortunately, the unusual movement by the river soon proved Fu Liushan's character:

Two things slipped along the river bank.

Except for He Lingchuan, everyone had their eyes dripped with ox tears, and then they could see their original form:

Two little ghosts with heads as big as buckets and thin bodies, standing up only two feet tall.

Their eyes were bulging and their mouths were full of fangs.

They came for the high incense, and walked very fast, but they could not leave footprints on the sand.

However, when they reached the edge of the sand pit, they became cautious and kept circling around the leaves of the dripping Guanyin.

They must be very greedy for the incense, and everyone could see them swallowing saliva constantly.

Not long after, two more little ghosts floated over.

Then there were three more.

It seems that the ghost king is in a hurry to replenish his body. There are seven or eight little ghosts wandering around such a small Jishi Village.

It seems that having more companions can't give him courage. They stare at the incense, just like sparrows coveting the grains in the winnowing basket. They want to eat it, but they dare not get close.

Fu Liushan also warned everyone in advance that the ghosts under the Xuanlu evil spirit will be more fierce and cunning.

Otherwise, ordinary ghosts will slowly suck the essence of living people. How can they suck it all out in one bite?

In other words, they are more difficult to deal with.

Dong Rui gestured to Fu Liushan:

Think of a way to get rid of it. It has consumed half the night. It was late at night and the dew was heavy. His clothes were wet.

Fu Liushan rolled his eyes and took out a blower from his arms.

Dong Rui felt familiar with this thing at first sight.

Sure enough, Fu Liushan gently pressed the blower, and the sound of the wind it made was the same as the sound of a bell, which did not attract the attention of the little ghosts.

Another pale ghost floated out of the tube, which was the "Di Liuzi" he caught in Wuxian Town.

This place is far away from the burial place of Di Liuzi. As soon as it floated out, it wanted to go in the direction of the corpse, but it was attracted by Gao Xiang when it passed by. Its nose twitched a few times, and then it stepped into the sand pit with big steps, approached Gao Xiang and kept inhaling wildly.

That look seemed to be ten times more refreshing than people smoking.

With its example, the other ghosts immediately became agitated and tried to move forward to the sand pit.

It seems to be okay?

So they also went over to inhale incense.

At this time, the bell rang again, more urgently and more crisply.

Fu Liushan wanted to get up, but he held back and squatted back to where he was.

Soon, two more ghosts came to the river.

These two were as tall as ordinary people, wearing black robes, with gloomy faces and flickering lights in their eyes. At a glance, they had some Taoist skills, which was much better than those ghosts.

They rolled whips in their hands and carried sacks behind them.

Seeing the little ghosts gathered around the incense and inhaled, the two big ghosts were very dissatisfied and whipped them.

I asked you to come out to work, not to have a party!

Fu Liushan saw their actions and pressed his temples.

Not good.

After two whips, the little ghosts who were inhaling were suddenly awakened and ran away screaming.

But just as they turned around, they found that their legs seemed to be stuck in the mud and couldn't be pulled out-

The water drops on the dripping Guanyin are stickier than any bird-catching glue. Any soul that gets stuck will be stuck and can't run away!

This is Fu Liushan's usual trap, which is especially useful for little ghosts with little intelligence.

But the two big ghosts were not so easy to be fooled. When they saw the little ghosts struggling to move, they knew they were trapped. They immediately roared and waved their whips, blowing a gust of wind in the forest.

"Gan!" Dong Rui couldn't help but curse, because the gust of wind extinguished the heart-covering candle in an instant!

Without the candlelight to cover their presence, they immediately appeared in the sight of the two big ghosts.

Fu Liushan also said at the same time: "Go."

The three guards around Jiang Lishui had already grasped the crossbows and shot them at once.

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