My Summoner Can Learn Skills

While asking for directions, he went to Xuanxin Zhengzong.

Chen Gou deliberately chose a slightly remote path, in order to capture a ghost that meets the requirements in the wilderness to complete the task of the spirit arrester.

Demons are rampant in this world. However, Chen Gou searched for eight or nine days, but only encountered a few ordinary ghosts whose levels were all below tenth level. They were not even evil ghosts.

However, it is getting closer and closer to his destination Xuanxin Zhengzong.

On this day, Chen Gou saw from a distance the ruins of a dilapidated village in front of him. It seemed barren and there was nothing special about it.

But Chen Gou raised his brows, and walked over quickly.

These eight or nine days were not in vain. Although he didn't catch the satisfied ghost, he gained a lot of experience through exploration.

For example, if the entire village is completely deserted like this, it is likely to be related to the disaster caused by demons and ghosts, otherwise there will be no disaster that can drive the whole village away.

There are even cases where the entire village is directly extinct!

The closer he got to the ruins, the more uneasy Chen Gou felt, and immediately became alert.

Although the awakened person's sixth sense is just a feeling, it is still very accurate sometimes.

However, Chen Gou had just arrived at the entrance of the village, and before he had time to go in, he was surrounded by several figures who suddenly rushed out from the nearby ruins.

"Hello! Who is it?"

"It's in the wilderness, why are you here alone?"

"Don't move, just stand there!"

There were a total of three young men in Taoist robes, and each of them sneered coldly, and they almost did Chen Gou's execution on the spot.

Chen Gou looked at the three of them, and when he saw the "Xuan" imprint embroidered on their chests, his eyes lit up immediately, and he cupped his hands and said:

"The three of you are the disciples of Xuanxin Zhengzong, the leader of the righteous way? Long time! I, Chen Gou, is the Demon Subduing Master of the Covenant Gate. He came to check because he sensed a demonic energy here."

The three of Xuanxin Zhengzong's expressions softened a lot when they heard the words "Leader of the Righteous Way", and when they heard Chen Gou claiming to be a demon master, their expressions softened a lot, and their murderous aura subsided for the most part.

However, he pointed at him while pinching the magic formula, and asked intently: "The Covenant Gate? Why haven't I heard of such a sect of subjugating demons before?"

Chen Gou said with a smile: "Our covenant sect is just a small sect. There are less than ten masters and apprentices. Naturally, it cannot be compared with the Xuanxin orthodox sect. Isn't it normal that several high-ranking disciples of the famous sect have never heard of it?"

"That makes sense." A tall and thin Xuanxin authentic disciple nodded and said, "However, for a small sect like your Holy Covenant Sect, it's nothing more than helping people exorcise evil spirits in the city. Don't come to such a dangerous place in the future. .”

Another short, fat man who looked simple and honest also smiled and said: "Fellow daoist, don't be surprised, my senior brother speaks a little more straightforwardly, but he is also thinking of you... Your covenant gate's spells are incomparable to our Xuanxin's orthodox ones. When it comes to powerful ghosts, it will be more ominous."

They had used their spiritual thoughts to sweep Chen Gou back and forth several times, and they were sure that he was human, so they believed his words.

In fact, Chen Gou was originally a human being, only possessed of monster horns and white snake heart scales, but under the cover of the cunning fox necklace, it was impossible for these young disciples to see any flaws.

"Since you're here, go in with us to subdue the rebellious demons, but be careful yourself, we may not have the time to take care of you then."

The last Xuanxinzong disciple who was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, nor black nor white gave a serious warning, then waved his hands, and entered the ruins of the village together, searching forward attentively.

really!

The people in this village all died from the haunting of demons.

In the ruins of almost every house, there is a dried corpse.

The strange thing is that every mummy kept vomiting posture before death, some people strangled their own necks, some put their hands on the wall, some even stuck their fingers into their throats...

The same thing is that everyone's face finally freezes on the expression of extreme disgust and fear.

"Could it be that he ate some kind of poison, so he vomited like this, but in the end he died from the poison?" The tall and thin man made a reasonable guess and said in a low voice.

"It's possible, but if it's poison, the expression should be just fear, why is there nausea?"

Humpty Dumpty frowned and asked himself, muttering to himself, "Could it be that the poison was mixed in the shit and forced to eat?"

"shut up!"

The rest of the people, including Chen Gou, had a throbbing in their throats and almost spat it out on the spot.

I don't know why, after looking at the mummy's expression for a long time, they themselves gradually feel disgusted.

"No matter what kind of monster it is, if you find it, the truth will be revealed!"

The disciple who was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, neither black nor white was obviously the head of the three, walked out of the room and stood under the sun, and said coldly:

"It's daytime now, the sun is shining brightly, and the demon's strength is likely to be suppressed, so we'd better find it before dark and get rid of it!"

Everyone understands the truth, but not everyone can realize the truth.

A few people spent several hours, back and forth in the village like plowing, and turned over and over again several times, but still found nothing.

Moreover, Chen Gou didn't have the idea of ​​fishing in troubled waters, but was looking for it wholeheartedly. Zhu Tong also used it seven or eight times, but the problem was that he couldn't find it.

But they found another strange thing, that is, all the people who died in the village were men, not a single woman.

Either all the women ran away, or there was no ashes left after death.

"It should be a ghost. If it is a demon, it is impossible not to leave a trace on the ground!"

"Then we have to find it before dark, otherwise it will be troublesome when it becomes stronger at night because of the cloudy energy."

Neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, neither black nor white and tall and thin, the two disciples of Xuanxinzong once again made a well-founded judgment.

The short fat man looked at the sky and said hesitantly: "Brother, it's getting late now, why don't we... let's go back today and prepare, come back tomorrow?"

The expressions of the other two people changed, and they both knew that this was the safest decision.

But after glancing at Chen Gou from the corner of the eye, Senior Brother Liu Bu's eyes became firmer, and he said slowly: "We Xuanxin authentic disciples take subjugating demons as our mission, so there is no reason to shrink back if we can't find ghosts. What should I do if I let this evil spirit escape and go to other places to harm people?"

In fact, it's not because of their stubborn temper, they insisted on fighting this evil ghost, if there were only three of them, leaving would mean leaving.

But now that there was an outsider like Chen Gou, they naturally had to take into account Xuanxin's authentic reputation and didn't want to give the impression of retreating.

"Senior brother is right, then let's continue to look for it quickly."

Xuanxin Zhengzong's three famous elites all insisted on continuing to look for it, and Chen Gou, who was "loosing the situation", had no reason to give up halfway.

But at this time, while searching, he meditated in his heart.

"Since the name of this abyss world is called Liaozhai, no matter how it is integrated, most of the powerful ghosts should be related to the story of Liaozhai."

"What kind of evil spirits only attack men, but they don't harvest yang and nourish yin like the fox demon in the white snake world?"

"What are the ghosts in Liaozhai that can make people feel sick and frightened before dying?"

Chen Gou recalled more than a dozen stories that impressed him the most, but he still got nothing.

This can't be helped, there are nearly 500 original works of Liao Zhai, each of which is an independent short story, which means that there are at least hundreds of ghosts who have appeared in the scene.

The ones that were made into TV dramas or movies are just the dozen or so well-known ones. In fact, there are many less famous stories in which very vicious ghosts appear.

Thinking of this, Chen Gou became even more vigilant. He only hoped that he wasn't at the level of Painted Skin Ghost.

If Painted Skin Ghost hadn't been injured by Black and White Impermanence back then, even if Chen Gou had the Brahma rosary in his hand, he probably wouldn't be an opponent.

Unknowingly, the sky has completely darkened. Although there is still a ray of afterglow stubbornly hanging in the sky, the earth has already fallen into darkness.

After discussing with them, they decided to spend the night in the ruined temple in the center of the village, waiting for the evil spirit to come to the door by itself.

The ruined temple was full of dust, and the doors and windows were all rotten, and they all snapped and fell off with a slight push.

The good thing is that the roof and beams seem to be fine, and they are still very strong, so there is no need to worry about being buried alive.

After the four entered the ruined temple, they each took a corner and began to search carefully.

"Hey, this statue is so strange. Which Bodhisattva in Buddhism is it? Why doesn't it seem like I've never seen it before?"

The tall and thin disciple of Xuanxinzong took a closer look at the innermost part of the ruined temple, and couldn't help being surprised after a clay statue was enshrined.

The dumpy man was in charge of searching this ruined temple before. At that time, he glanced around and found nothing wrong.

But when the naturally suspicious tall and thin man looked at it again, he always felt that something was wrong.

The statue vaguely looks like a woman, but the facial features are very vague, like a clay sculpture that grew naturally like this, and there is no carving at all.

The strange thing is that this woman is still kneeling on the ground...

"No, it's weird!"

The tall and thin disciple suddenly woke up, and hurriedly backed away while shouting.

Although he is not a disciple of Buddhism, he also knows that there is no such kind of kneeling bodhisattva or monk in Buddhism.

But it was still too late, I saw a black shadow suddenly floated from the statue, at a very close distance, it hugged the tall and thin disciple's head with all his strength, then bowed his head... and kissed it!

That's right, this evil ghost who finally appeared didn't skin and dig out his heart, he didn't eat meat and drink blood, but he kissed Xuanxin's authentic disciple!

Chen Gou and the other three who turned around to see this scene were all stunned. This scene was extremely paradoxical.

What the hell is this, to forcefully kiss someone else? ?

boom!

The orthodox disciple of Xuanxin, whose head was hugged by the evil spirit, panicked and did not panic. He slipped out two yellow talismans from his cuffs at the same time, activated them with magic power, and slammed them on the evil spirit who was close at hand.

The talisman burned and turned into two bolts of green electricity crackling and flashing wildly, but the evil spirit's ghostly energy swayed out, and all the talismans were annihilated in an understatement.

"how so?"

The pupils of the tall and thin Xuanxinzong disciple who was gagged by the evil spirit instantly shrank, filled with horror, and the expression on his face became extremely terrified.

Because, from the evil ghost's mouth, saliva as cold as ice came over.

He naturally struggled frantically, but he couldn't break free. The evil ghost's hands were like a pair of iron tongs, and his mouth seemed to grow together with his.

He choked his throat, but gasped uncontrollably, so he could only swallow the thick, viscous, indescribable liquid.

Yes, swallow it......