Chapter 191 Comes to Life (Second Update)

Practice, practice, what the hell, practice!

Instead of being suspicious and unable to accomplish anything now, it is better to focus on important things, practice hard, and learn your skills well.

Every bit of skill a watcher has is life-saving.

Now, I have begun to cultivate the fourth organ, which is the vital kidney.

Speaking of which, for other people who watch the New Year, every step of the Zang is a small hurdle, and it is not that easy to practice. Just killing this Zang accurately and practicing a little bit is a big effort.

However, Hu Ma now has enough blood and food, and is already dead. In addition, the old shopkeeper did not hide and tuck when he taught the method, and the method is neat, which makes his cultivation smooth sailing.

In fact, now that he has reached the level of cultivation of the fourth viscera, if he told anyone about it, he would be immediately arrested as an evil spirit.

It's really too fast.

Of course, being a watcher of the year also has the advantage of being easy to hide.

If you don't perform the skill of turning from life to death in front of others, or perform some specific unique skills, outsiders will not be able to tell.

If you want to truly understand your potential, you have to disembowel yourself.

"This is the benefit of being a shopkeeper..."

While Hu Ma was thinking, she took back a batch of blood food pills, plus the ones the Red Lantern Empress would reward for herself, and quickly started practicing the fourth internal organs.

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Outside Zhumen Town, there is a not-so-high barren hill with few trees and rugged rocks.

During famine years, babies who died in the town were often thrown onto this mountain, and homeless people who died were also abandoned in the mountains, so there were numerous bones.

Every night, ghost fires rise and float all over the mountains.

Not to mention walking at night, people in the town would walk far around the mountain even at dusk.

But now on this barren mountain, there are boys in green clothes wearing green oil trousers, kneeling on the mountain, with their backs bare, feeling the cold wind on the mountain. Between them is a sedan chair.

There was only a hideous ghost mask placed on the chariot.

Because of its presence, no will-o'-the-wisps dare to float out of this mountain.

They have been waiting here for a long time, but Zheng Zhien, the leader of the Red Lantern Society, who is usually nothing in the eyes of Master Qingyi, waited for an hour after Master Qingyi arrived on the mountain.

Come.

He was seen wearing a coarse cloth robe without a belt, his hair was disheveled, and he was holding a long wooden frame in his hand.

On the wooden frame, there are seven or eight yellow flags about eight feet long, fluttering in the night wind, adding a ghostly atmosphere to this gloomy barren mountain.

"Zheng Zhien, you have such a big air..."

Seeing Zheng Xiangzhu going up the mountain, a boy in Tsing Yi knelt down near the top of the mountain. He raised his head and said solemnly: "Is it true that you don't know your last name just because of the noble man's words? How dare you let the Tsing Yi master wait like this?

Long?"

"After all, it is Mr. Qingyi who works for the nobles. You are just a guide..."

"Brother, please believe me."

Zheng Xiangzhu was scolded, but he was not annoyed, but at this time, his face was no longer as flattering as before.

He just smiled lightly and said: "I am a walking ghost, and you are the spirit-bearing people. Of course you know Master Qingyi better, but I know evil spirits better."

"So that noble man made the right decision to ask me to help him in the end. Only then can I help him find the person."

"Of course, I don't dare to compete with Mr. Qingyi for the credit. Now I am just desperate and want to survive."

"..."

"Stay alive?"

After hearing this, the boy in green clothes had a hint of ridicule on his face: "Didn't you find it yourself?"

"Haha, it is indeed."

Zheng Xiangzhu actually didn't refute. He had made a contribution in the early fight, but because of the protector's words, the incense burner was full of hostility towards him. Yang Gong, who had performed very well recently and had caught the attention of the empress, became more and more aggressive.

.

As someone who had received the merit of fighting, I couldn't stay in the meeting any longer.

Even when he came here to lead the Tsing Yi Gang to find someone, he was destined to offend someone, and the incense burner was assigned to him, and he said that he was voluntary.

He knew in his heart that when the reputation brought by this contribution disappeared, he, the incense owner, might not be able to sit still. There was really no other way, so he made plans early and simply followed Qing Yi to have a chance in front of the nobles.

Now, I have finally achieved it, but is this result really what I want?

Seeing the depressed look on his face, the boy in Tsing Yi couldn't stop mocking him for a moment. He just pondered for a moment and said solemnly: "Then what are you going to do?"

"I helped Mr. Qingyi choose a few places."

Zheng Xiangzhu inserted the wooden frame into the ground. His hand was not weak, and it suddenly penetrated three inches into the ground and stood firmly.

Then, under the fluttering flags, he turned around and said: "Thick and dark places are places where people may be hiding, but how to use force in these places depends on Master Qingyi..."

"Just picked a few places?"

After hearing this, the boy in green couldn't help but sneered: "I'm afraid there are some things that you can't stand, so you specially added them in, right?"

Master Zheng Xiang actually did not deny it, but just smiled and said: "Senior brother, if there is anyone who can't stand it, you can join in now."

The boy in green clothes was surprised: "You..."

"Your Majesty just asked us to find someone. Who cares how we find him?"

However, Zheng Xiangzhu smiled and said: "And if you use this method to find someone, your reputation will always be bad. If we don't take the initiative, we must ask the nobles to nod before doing anything. Then if there is anger, it will be ours or the nobles."

of?"

The night wind is silent and the deserted hills are silent.

The evil ghost mask placed on the sedan chair in the middle of the barren hill did not make any movement. Only a faint sneer could be heard in the wind.

"Then thank you Master Qingyi..."

Zheng Xiangzhu took a long look at the evil ghost mask, pulled it to the end, then stood up and pulled out a piece of yellow cloth from his sleeve.

They spread it on the ground, took out incense, candles, oil lamps, and even placed a few stones as sacrifices.

The boys in green clothes next to him looked at him and were already a little angry. This man named Zheng was a ghost walker. Ghost walkers were indeed good at driving evil spirits, but he used such a simple altar and even used stones as sacrifices.

It is an insult to Mr. Qingyi.

But after thinking of the noble man's instructions, who dares to say anything?

Zheng Xiangzhu was even more silent. After placing these things, Zheng Xiangzhu stood up, sighed softly, and immediately picked up a branch.

His hair was disheveled and his outer robe was untied. Under the blowing of the night wind, his whole person was full of ghostly energy. He looked like a madman. He danced and recited:

"The grave in the wilderness, wounded by resentment, was born beside the ancient road in the wilderness."

"I now take you as a divine general to help me carry out the Dharma and balance the yin and yang."

"The towering Mount Tai, the majestic Yin and Yang, the lonely wild ghosts listen to my orders, perform good deeds and receive offerings..."

"..."

When the boy in Tsing Yi next to him heard this, he suddenly became furious and looked at Master Zheng Daxiang fiercely. This bastard did not ask for a spirit, but an imperial spirit. Did he think that Master Tsing Yi was a lonely ghost?

But before they could say anything, Master Zheng Daxiang used a dead branch as a sword in his hand and pointed forward fiercely:

"You cannot disobey your noble order, go quickly!"

"..."

call!

On the barren hill, there was suddenly a ghostly atmosphere. On the wooden frame behind him, yellow flags about seven or eight feet long were blown up by the wind at the same time.

The strangest thing is that the yellow flags on a shelf are floating in different directions at the same time, swaying like a trail to the underworld reaching unknown places around it.

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Hu Ma had no way of knowing other things, so he could only focus on cultivating the fourth internal organs.

He had paid special attention to this dirty organ earlier, or in other words, everyone would have paid special attention to it. Now that he has started practicing, he has put in several times more effort than usual, practicing diligently day and night.

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...Finally, around the fourth or fifth day, Hu Ma woke up from her sleep.

When I looked down, my scalp suddenly became numb with excitement.

Woke up!

The flag stood up without using Xue Taisui's blood force to hold it up.

It stood up on its own strength!
To be continued...