Chapter 149 Breaking the ghost, Xuantian shows his power
When faced with natural phenomena that cannot be understood, the ancients always habitually attributed to ghosts and gods. Out of fear of ghosts and gods, few people have dared to explore the secrets in it and then uncover the true face of Mount Lu.
Cheng Ying is one of the examples. She was really scared and her tears were like pearls with broken threads, dripping constantly. Looking at the calm and composed Li Haoran, she kept begging: "Brother, let's go back! I, I, no matter how powerful you are, you can't kill that ghost."
Li Haoran smiled mysteriously and whispered: "Don't you tell me, I'll kill a ghost for you to see."
Holding his slender waist tightly, he held back his smile and said, "Did you forget what sect our Xiaoyao Sect is? Tell you, the Xiaoyao Sect is a branch of Taoism, which inherits the thoughts of Lao Tzu and Zhuangzi. Think about it, the most powerful martial arts of our Xiaoyao Sect is the "Bei Ming Divine Art". It is said that it was created by Zhuangzi during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. It has a history of more than 4,000 years. You are my wife and the person I trust the most, so I can't hide it anymore. You know that my martial arts are very powerful. But to tell you the truth, martial arts is just my interest, and subduing demons is my specialty. In fact, Zhang Tianshi on Longhu Mountain is still my nephew and grandchildren!"
Cheng Ying stopped crying, but saw her looking at Li Haoran with big round eyes half-believingly, full of incredible expressions. She knew that Li Haoran is of a very high age, and it can be seen just from his name to Qiu Chuji; but if he said that he is powerful in Taoism, Bingxue is smart, she really doesn't believe it.
I saw that her cheeks were snow-white and there were still tears on her face, but her cheeks had turned tender and red, just like lotus water, and her long eyelashes kept blinking. She was obviously not very scared.
Li Haoran was in love with evil in his heart, sat on the tree branch, placed her on his knees, and smiled and said, "Ying'er, don't you believe it? Well, this matter is a bit difficult. I want to catch ghosts but I'm worried about your safety. But how can I prove my Taoist skills? I'm really distressed."
Cheng Ying glanced at him and suddenly said happily: "I believe it, during the day today, have you used Taoism to charm the shriveled old man? And it made him lose his mind."
Li Haoran laughed in his heart, worried about how to make her believe it. Unexpectedly, she helped him unconsciously. He said solemnly: "Ying'er is so smart, not bad. That's the psychedelic technique in Taoism, which makes people lose their minds. Think about it, if I hadn't used psychedelic technique, how could he say I would seal him with an iceberg!"
This time, Cheng Ying completely believed it, looking at Li Haoran's eyes full of admiration. She was no longer afraid. With such a powerful husband, what are those little ghosts doing? I want to come here and be brave.
At this moment, the "ghost fire" appears again! The green light is faint and constantly flashing in the night sky, which is really a group of demons dancing!
Li Haoran casually broke a branch, swung the sword and cut it into a small sword. He gently held it with his two fingers in his left hand, listened intently, and said something in his mouth.
The wind suddenly rises, the bowstrings sound, and the "ghost fire" appears.
At this moment, Li Haoran completely ignored the "ghost fire". He swung his best, and shot the wooden sword in his hand towards the source of the sharp arrow like lightning.
"Let's go, catch ghosts!" Li Haoran chuckled, hugged Cheng Ying and jumped down from the tree, and directly rushed over the source of the sharp arrows.
The person was in the air, and only a muffled sound came from the front. Li Haoran held Cheng Ying, turned in the air, and flew away to the place where the sound came from.
Just as they landed, one of them had already fallen heavily to the ground, motionless, like a dead person.
When the two of them looked closer, they found that it was indeed a dead body, but they saw that they were about forty years old, and because of a wooden sword inserted into his eyebrows, they could not die anymore. This wooden sword was the one that Li Haoran threw out.
Li Haoran stared at it and couldn't help but laugh. It turned out that in the quiver pot on the man, in addition to more than ten arrow feathers, there were two dead leg bones. He smiled and said, "It's true that the so-called ghost fire is within these two bones."
Cheng Ying was confused and didn't know what he was saying. Now her mind was in a mess. Didn't she say that she was catching a ghost? Why did she kill someone? Looking at Li Haoran's expression, it seemed that nothing was beyond his expectations. She asked, "What's the secret of this dead bone?"
Li Haoran smiled but did not answer. He took out a dead bone, swung his sword and cut a section, and then threw it out casually.
Just when Cheng Ying was surprised, the green ghost fire appeared in an instant. When the night wind blew, the ghost fire began to float, but it quickly dissipated.
"Is this the secret of ghost fire?" Cheng Ying looked weird and asked in confusion.
Li Haoran nodded slightly and said, "Yes, this is exactly the so-called ghost fire."
Cheng Ying was full of questions, and could not understand why ghost fire appeared on dead bones. She couldn't suppress the curiosity in her heart. She couldn't help asking: "Brother, what's going on?"
Li Haoran thought for a moment and finally found a more understandable word, and patiently explained: "After a person dies, the body is buried underground. Over time, the flesh on the body will rot and turn into mud and water. The bones of humans will not rot. As time goes by underground, something called phosphorus will be produced in those bones. This thing will burn itself whenever it encounters air and emit a faint green light. The green light we see in the cemetery is a thing like phosphorus, but because the green light looks terrifying and appears in the grave, it makes people treat it as ghost fire. Its principle is similar to the fire snippet used in night walks. Both are burned when they encounter wind, but one is green fire and the other is red fire."
Cheng Ying was a little funny, but when she thought of her crying and fearing, she couldn't help but blush. It was this simple thing that scared her to the point of being invisible. Now she thought about it, she felt quite embarrassing. She smiled awkwardly: "It turns out that the matter was exposed, it was such a simple thing, but people passed it on from generation to generation, which hurt countless people."
Li Haoran smiled and said, "This method is like the trick of a man who is playing a miscellaneous opera. What is the use of fire? It's so mysterious. Once it is exposed, it's actually just that. Ying'er, the rumors are very harmful to people. Some things need to be mined and experienced by oneself. You can't follow the crowd. The truth is not necessarily determined by many people."
This time, Cheng Ying had a deep understanding of the rumors that mislead people. Now she finally realized that what Zhuangzi he said on the tree, what Taoist techniques he said were just to relieve himself. Thinking of his lover spending all his efforts to resolve his horror, his heart couldn't help but feel sweet, and he felt endlessly. A smell of happiness surged from the bottom of his heart, which made her intoxicated.
After a while, Cheng Ying looked at Li Haoran with admiration and said softly: "Brother, you are so awesome."
Li Haoran laughed and said, "Your brother, I can not only kill ghosts, but also create ghosts!"
Cheng Ying was shocked and said seriously again: "Is someone here again?"
Li Haoran nodded and said, "Yes, since they are willing to pretend to be a ghost, then I will let them go to hell and become the real dead ghost."
At this moment, the "rustling" sound of falling leaves came from the two of them. Just by hearing the sound, they found that there were no less than a hundred people. Li Haoran was very skilled and brave, but fearless. As for Cheng Ying, after he learned about the secret of ghost fire, he no longer had the previous fear and stood beside Li Haoran with a sword.
Li Haoran looked at the terrain, and at the same time, he released his spiritual sense and expanded his perception infinitely. He suddenly found that more than 200 people were slowly coming, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried. His martial arts skills were extremely high and he was naturally fearless. But Cheng Ying was far from him. If she was hurt, wouldn't she regret it for life?
He held Cheng Ying's hand and said in a deep voice: "Ying'er, more than 200 people are surrounding you. Don't leave me half a step later. Don't take action, just follow me and just make sure you are not hurt!"
Seeing the group of people approaching, they suddenly saw a half-human-high pine tree beside him. He immediately reached out and grabbed it, and connected the inner energy to the pine needle with the newly created "Xuantian true energy". With a swing, the pine needle in his hand turned into thousands of cold lightning and rushed directly to the person behind Cheng Ying.
By the moonlight passing through the bushes, those people felt the green light in front of them, and they were shocked and hurriedly dodged. Unfortunately, the pine needles were too fast, and Li Haoran used the hidden weapon technique of the sky rain to do all his strength. Although these people dodged very quickly, they only dodged a few, and the rest were all hit by the needle.
"ah!"
"ah!"
"The hidden weapon is poisonous!"
The pine needles entered the body, and strange true energy flowed forward one after another. The heart was as if it was stabbed by a sharp needle. The numbness and itch penetrated into the bone marrow. The severe pain was unbearable. More than a dozen people fell from the air in a mess and planted heavily into the grass and forests, rolling all over the ground, moving around, and wailing shrillly, fleeting in an instant.
At this time, the others who had arrived happened to see Li Haoran's actions of picking flowers and hurting people when they saw Li Haoran's behavior of picking flowers and picking leaves. They were shocked for a moment. They never thought that the legendary supreme level of martial arts actually appeared.
Li Haoran never thought that the "Xuantian true energy" he accidentally created had such an effect, no less than the power of poison, and he couldn't help but feel happy. He took Cheng Ying's hand and flew away, and passed by the blanket. Although Li Haoran showed this move and briefly shocked these people, they were not afraid and were not scared away because of this. Instead, they gathered more and more, and rushed in from all directions.
Facing the crowd coming by threatening, Li Haoran was not only fearless, but was aroused by the arrogance in his heart. He simply stopped escaping. He looked at an empty place ahead and pulled Cheng Ying and slowly landed on the ground.
These people slowly pressed up, and various weapons turned into cold lights under the moonlight. If a timid person had been disappointed in the face of such a momentum, he would have been depressed and knelt down and begged for mercy.
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Chapter completed!