Tang Han brought the two out of the city and walked towards the north. That's right, walk! Originally, he said that his house was in the city, but they walked for nearly an hour straight into a dense forest, and the other party had no intention of stopping.
"Fellow Daoists, you've worked hard. My house is in this forest, not far, we'll be there in less than an hour." Tang Han said with a natural smile.
Yi Qing: "…"
Shen Ying: "…"
The two stopped in their tracks. A certain Ying, who had never walked such a long way except for the time when she opened up the plane, had the urge to stick the pastry in her hand on his face.
He said it was very close!
"Master …" Seeming to read her thoughts, Yi Qing suddenly stepped forward and squatted down in front of her. "Disciple will carry you!"
"Oh." Shen Ying then kept the pastries in her hands, and leaned on Chef's back in a natural manner.
Yi Qing stiffened for a moment, the heat source that suddenly stuck to his back turned into a warm current, as if flowing to the bottom of his heart. He paused for a while before standing up steadily and walking with Tang Han in front.
Tang Han looked at this somewhat strange pair of master and disciple, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it. He didn't pay too much attention to it, leading the way in front while introducing the situation in the city to Yi Qing.
The two then learned about the situation of this small world from him. As previously guessed, the spirit Qi here was indeed thin, resulting in no so-called immortal cultivation at all, and no immortal cultivation sects, but there were Mystic cultivators who practiced mystic techniques. They also used spirit Qi to cultivate, but mystic techniques only knew some shallow spells to ward off evil and evil. They didn't pursue the path of immortality like cultivators.
Yi Qing then understood why he had to bring the two along and not directly fly on his sword. It turned out that he didn't know how to fly a sword at all. Looking closely at his cultivation, he was indeed only at the early stage of Qi Refinement.
These mystic cultivators usually only did exorcism and sealing demons, and took it as their duty to protect the peace of the area, they didn't have any thoughts of ascending to immortality. And most of what they dealt with were the deviant ghosts he mentioned.
Tang Han said that deviant ghosts were different from ordinary ghosts. They were bloodthirsty by nature, and the more powerful deviant ghosts could devour souls, and they loved to eat living people. In Qinghe County, tens of thousands of people were massacred by the Deviant Ghosts in one night because of the invasion of the Deviant Ghosts. Later on, the Daoists of Xuanmen had to send out dozens of Daoists to kill the group of deviant ghosts. But because of this, it became a ghost town.
"The Ghost Qi in that city is too strong." Tang Han sighed and shook his head. "The Mystic cultivators and the Mystic Sects have thought of many ways, but they couldn't purify the ghosts in the city. They could only seal off this area." He led the two of them to a small house in the forest. He invited the two of them to sit down before continuing, "My cultivation level is low. In order to prevent mortals from entering and being harmed, the Tang family sent me to guard this place."
Yi Qing placed a plate of pastries and a cup of tea on the table in front of Shen Ying out of habit. He turned and asked, "Fellow Daoist Tang, apart from the deviant ghosts massacring the city, did anything else happen in the city?"
Tang Han thought about it and shook his head. "I haven't heard of it. Why do you ask?"
Yi Qing frowned. That's not right? If it was just the deviant ghosts massacring the city, why would only Song Ren have such a huge grievance? He turned to look at Song Ren who had floated along with them. "Fellow Daoist, have you seen this ghost?"
"Ghost?" Tang Han was stunned. He looked in the direction he was pointing, but his eyes were not focused. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something. "Fellow Daoist, do you mean that there are evil ghosts following us out of the city!"
His expression changed. He stood up abruptly and turned to take out a peach wood sword from the cabinet beside him. He made a hand seal and shouted, "Bold evil ghosts, you still want to harm people. Show yourself quickly! Heaven and earth are black and yellow, ghosts and spirits are not born. Go! "
With that said, he directly stabbed the sword towards … the cabinet beside Song Ren.
With a swoosh, he poked a hole in the cabinet door.
Shen Ying: "…"
Yi Qing: "…"
Song Ren: "…"
After he stabbed with the sword, he heaved a long sigh of relief. He looked around and then turned to Yi Qing. "Fellow Daoist, is the evil ghost that followed us dead?"
Are you freaking kidding me?
(Phew, phew, phew, phew.)
No wonder he didn't look at Song Ren from beginning to end. He couldn't see him at all! How low was his cultivation?
The corner of Yi Qing's mouth twitched. He bent his finger and pointed at Tang Han's forehead, guiding the Spirit Qi in his body to gather in his eyes.
Only then did Tang Han see Song Ren. The peach wood sword in his hand tightened. "There's an evil ghost indeed!"
Yi Qing hurriedly stopped him. "Wait, this ghost is a little special. He's different from those evil ghosts in the city. That's why we brought him with us. "
"Special?" Tang Han was stunned. He thought of something and then looked enlightened. "Could it be that he's a ghost that the two of you kept? The two of you are indeed skilled in sorcery. You can even command evil ghosts. Sorry, sorry! " He sheathed his peach wood sword a little embarrassedly. There was indeed a way to subdue ghosts in the mystic techniques.
Yi Qing: "…" As long as you're happy.
He touched his eyes, and a trace of excitement flashed across his face. "I wonder what sorcery Fellow Daoist used just now. It actually allowed me to see ghosts without the use of external objects."
Yi Qing was speechless. Seeing ghosts required external objects?
"I mobilized the Spirit Qi in your body."
Tang Han was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened abruptly. "Fellow Daoist, you're … helping me to open my Heavenly Eye!" He suddenly felt a wave of excitement. His eyes were shining as he looked at Yi Qing. He was indeed an expert! No wonder he could purify the entire ghost city.
What the hell was opening the Heavenly Eye?
Yi Qing felt the difficulty of communicating with people who weren't in the same cultivation system. He hurriedly changed the topic. "I wonder what sect is the Mystic Sect that Fellow Daoist mentioned?"
"Mystic Sect is not a sect." Tang Han smiled. He was even more certain that these two came from a hidden clan. Otherwise, how could they not even know what Mystic Sect was. "Mystic Sect is an organization jointly founded by the Mystic cultivator clans. Its main purpose is to eliminate deviant ghosts and maintain the righteous path in the world. The elite Mystic cultivators of all clans are gathered there. They're all Mystic technique masters above the third grade. "
So it was a place like the Immortal Alliance of various sects.
Tang Han's face was full of yearning. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and said with some excitement, "Oh yes! With your cultivation, it won't be a problem for you to join Mystic Sect. "He just didn't know what grade Mystic technique master they were.
"Where is Mystic Sect?" Yi Qing continued.
"It's in Longxing City." Tang Han glanced at the two. "The two of you have solved the Qinghe County matter. It's also considered a great merit. If you really intend to join Mystic Sect, I can write a letter to recommend you. "
Something flashed in Yi Qing's eyes, but he didn't explain. "Thank you, Fellow Daoist."
"Don't stand on ceremony, Fellow Daoist Yi. It's a great deed for you to solve the Qinghe Ghost City. It's just a small effort on my part. It's only right!" With that said, he went straight to the inner chamber, took out a brush and ink, and started writing.
In less than a moment, he finished writing the letter of recommendation and handed it to Yi Qing.
"The nearest town is more than ten miles away from here. The roads are complicated. Why don't I bring the two of you …"
"No need!"
Before he finished speaking, the master and disciple spoke at the same time. If they walked any further, their legs would break!
"…"
Why did they feel despised?
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