Xuanmao trotted all the way, jumped off the coffin, opened his mouth and spit out two copper coins. It squatted on the ground and wagged its tail, not afraid at all.

Wu Qi calmed down.

Not it.

Youdao has no evil spirit on his body, so he came to give money.

Wu Qi took the sword and turned back. Seeing that the monk was relieved and was unconscious, thin black lines appeared on his face, as dense as spider webs. The Buddha's light on the monk's body disappeared, and his breath became unstable.

"Double evening, go find Xu Shujing."

Double Ninth Festival turned into red light and flew out.

"Silo, guard the door."

Yasha grabbed the Zen Staff on the side and stood at the door to guard the left and right.

Wu Qi put the candlestick close to the ground and tore open the monk's robe. The monk's upper body was covered with black lines. The winding and disordered black lines were actually subcutaneous blood vessels.

There is something strange in the blood.

Wu Qi carefully investigated and relieved his body.

No wounds on the face.

The right shoulder scapula and elbow have different degrees of scratches and bruises, which seem to be new injuries left during the competition.

There is a small new wound on the outside of the biceps on the left arm. The wound is extremely shallow and is already a thin layer of blood scab.

The fingers and metacarpodia of both hands are covered with calluses, and there are no sores on the palms and back of the hands.

In addition, Shu Ren's body was not injured.

Wu Qi checked the wooden box that he was relieved to carry with him again.

There are six essential items for monks who travel to the monks, namely coat, top, bottom, bamboo bowl, futon, and linen water filter bag.

The six objects have no odor and no signs of poisoning.

Wu Qi focused on checking the water capsule. This thing is used to filter water from mountains and fields. It not only prevents the small insects from contaminating drinking water into the mouth, but also symbolizes Buddhist mercy and does not create karma of killing.

There are several small holes at the bottom of the water bag, which have not been sewn yet, so it cannot be used if you feel relieved. In addition, I have been relieved in Chengdu for the past two months, and there is no shortage of well water and the drinking water is filtered out in disorder.

Although the water bag could not contain water, it contained other things. Wu Qi swayed and then jingled.

He unscrewed the plug and poured out two copper coins.

The Tang Dynasty copper coins are round on the outside and square on the inside, and are printed with four words "Kaiyuan Tongbao".

But the two coins in front of me are square outside and round inside, engraved with "Taishan Baotong".

The two polarities reverse, and there is a difference between yin and yang.

This is ghost money.

It was the first time Wu Qi saw the real thing.

According to Taoist classics, all ghosts and ghosts in the world return to Mount Tai, which is what the folk saying says, "The soul returns to Mount Tai."

The King of Taishan Palace is an ancient god. He ruled the underworld. He changed every five hundred years and was an upright man.

The Duke ruler leads the Ten Palaces of Yama and the Seventy-Five Divisions, and governs the millions of ghosts in the Posa world.

Usually, the soul of a person is separated from the dead, and the Yan Luo outlines the life and death book. The Si Ming issues the "Yan Luo Zhuqian" based on the life and death book. The ghost messenger uses the red flag to collect the soul.

The underworld currency is ghost money, which can be used to trade various magical instruments, materials, objects circulated in the ghost world, and can also hire ghost money to use it for yourself. As long as the ghost money is sufficient, you can even buy ghost houses in Mount Tai, which is the treasure land of practice that ghost dreams of.

Wu Qi weighed the ghost money in his hand. They were half lighter than Kaiyuan Tongbao, and the touch was cold, and there was no other difference.

Have you been to Ghost Market with relief?

Or did he find something...

Wu Qi glanced at him and saw the black blood vomiting from relief on the ground, which slowly turned into a series of black characters.

"I hope you can keep it"

Naked warning.

After a while, Xu Shujing arrived. He was wearing only a round neck robe and his hair was tied around the back of his head, looking a little embarrassed.

Seeing that the monk was unconscious while sitting cross-legged, he checked the monk's breathing and pulse first.

"The mage has a deep cultivation level and has no worries for the time being. It's just that he was suspected of being hit by an evil curse, and I'm afraid he will not be able to untie it for a while. I will protect the mage's heart with Wenbao first."

Xu Shujing took out the bamboo slips of Wenbao from his arms and looked solemn: "The Master said: 'Look at the wise and think about it, and when he sees not the wise, he reflects on himself."

A bright white light shines on the Wenbao.

He used his hand to thrust his literary spirit and felt relieved. He could still see wisps of black light entangled with the literary spirit.

"Wenbao cannot be cured, so you need to ask two servants to check it out. If it still fails, you have to ask the monks from Changdao Temple in Qingcheng and the Samantabhadra Temple in Emei."

The situation is critical, but Xu Shujing is very organized: "I only talk about the mage's incident in Chongyang. I also ask the Taoist priest to say it again before and after, and be sure to go into details."

After Wu Qi finished retelling, Xu Shujing remained silent for a long time.

"It's all Xu's fault."

Xu Shujing looked self-blame: "Five days ago, Xu invited the wizard to the ghost market together, hoping to find out if she could find Meng Changge's trace."

Wu Qi asked him: "Have you discovered it inside?"

"No, nothing is found."

Xu Shujing said in a low voice: "Ghost money is still circulating in the ghost market, and most of them are difficult to identify. Many demon and ghost monks have suffered a lot. Instead, they have caused the mage to fall into a whirlpool."

Wu Qi briefly talked about his encounter with a crow ghost.

Xu Shujing sighed: "The Taoist priest is very insightful. If it were others, it would be difficult to pay attention to the crow ghost behind him."

Wu Qi opened his hand and showed the ghost money in his hand: "I found this in the mage's water bag."

Xu Shujing took the ghost money and took out a two-finger-wide black seal from her sleeve. As soon as the black seal was released, one ghost money was immediately sucked onto the seal, and the other ghost money was indifferent.

"This is one of the seventy-five departments under the Taishan Prefecture Lord. It is in charge of the Finance Department to identify the authenticity of ghost money. It is just that the quantity is very small, difficult to refine and has very little circulation."

"The Yizhou Department of Jianyouwei asked two parties to come from the court, one was in the hands of the commander Zhu, and the other was this. In addition, Qingcheng Mountain and Emei Mountain also have secret methods to identify."

The one who attracts the real seal is true, and the one who does not respond is false.

If there is no real seal identification, the real and fake ghost money will look almost exactly the same.

"The exquisite refining process of fake money is definitely not done by ordinary people."

Xu Shujing put away the real seal: "This is also the troublesome thing about the fake money case in the ghost market, and it is difficult to judge the connection behind it..."

"Master, we are still waiting for the support of the servants and then slowly plan for it."

Wu Qi lowered his head and thought for a while, and suddenly said, "No, go to the ghost market now. Let me lend me two ghost money for now."

Xu Shujing handed him the ghost money, a little puzzled: "Why is it now?"

Wu Qi changed his approach and asked, "Mr. Xu, if you are the big lover behind this scene, the many arrangements in front are in trouble and can no longer be used, but the arrow has to be fired on the string. How can you stay?"

"I will fight to the death and then retreat..."

Xu Shujing reacted: "The Taoist priest said that Da You deliberately hurt Master Shu Ran, delaying our pace, leaving us with no time to take care of him."

Wu Qi nodded: "This trick is not the first time he has used it. This was the case with Yasha, Ghoul, Soul Cart and Trojan Horse, and Cat Ghost Theft. It was used to pull the sight and confuse the public."

"The strategy is simple but practical, and this little time is crucial to it."

"So it would rather abandon all the corpse puppets and crows."

Xu Shujing took a deep breath: "The Taoist priest said that it is at some critical moment now and has no time to take care of it. And it is very likely to be in Shu County..."

His face stagnated: "Ghost Market, is it still in Ghost Market?"

"You will know if you have been there."

Wu Qi tightened his swords on his waist and put his box on his back: "No need to delay, don't leak the news, and go to the ghost market right away."

Xu Shujing was a little worried: "But Master, let's go there, if we meet Da You..."

"The right time, place, and people are all in our side."

Wu Qi said: "It is it that we should be afraid of."

When Xu Shujing heard him say this, he couldn't help but laugh: "The Taoist priest said very much, when you drink, you must drink, and sing well! Evil will not suppress righteousness!"

Wu Qi took a look at Yu Guang's unconsciousness and felt relieved.

The thin wound on the left arm seemed to be injured by a sharp weapon, so I felt relieved that I had never noticed it.
Chapter completed!