Chapter 87
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The small pouch immediately flew out of his hand and emitted a circle of black light. A suction force immediately enveloped the ghost.
With a flash of black light, the ghost in the red dress was sucked into the pouch. All the ghost Qi in the courtyard immediately disappeared.
"That … that ghost has already been eliminated?" Ma Simo trembled as he walked over. His lips were purple from fright.
He never knew that such a terrifying ghost had been hiding in his courtyard all this time.
"Don't worry, Layman Ma. The ghost has been eliminated. Your house will not be disturbed again." Daoist Luo put away the small black pouch and the peach wood sword. He then took the Seven Stars Banner from Shen Luo's hands and said.
"Thank you, thank you. You two are really living immortals. But how did that ghost come to my house?" Ma Simo heard this and let out a sigh of relief. He was puzzled and asked.
Shen Luo was startled. Only now did he realize this problem and looked at Daoist Luo.
Daoist Luo was also startled. He didn't seem to have thought about this problem. After thinking for a while, he walked towards the side courtyard next door. Shen Luo immediately followed.
Ma Simo told the Ma family that the ghost had been eliminated and told them to return to their rooms. He immediately followed them.
Daoist Luo came to the side courtyard's ancient well and checked the surroundings. His brows were still slightly furrowed. It was obvious that he didn't find anything.
He pondered for a moment. His feet tapped the ground and his body floated to the roof of a tall building nearby. He looked around and quickly understood. He floated down.
"Although the land of White River Town is fertile and convenient, the feng shui is not very good. The river outside the town is in a bow shape. Moreover, from that bow, there is a small stream that flows into your town. This kind of terrain is called the bow land. It is easy for Yin Qi to gather. Fortunately, the bow land of White River Town is not very obvious, so the amount of Yin Qi gathered is not much. Moreover, the population of the town is flourishing. It is enough to disperse the Yin Qi. However, the well in your house is connected to an underground water vein. There is also an old locust tree beside the well. The locust tree gathers Yin Qi and attracts ghosts. The Yin Qi that has been dispersed is gathered here. This is why the ghost stayed here. Fortunately, that ghost's cultivation is close to breaking through, so it hasn't come out to do any evil. Otherwise, your entire family would have met with misfortune. "Daoist Luo spoke with assurance.
"Feng Shui, Yin gathering place, I see …" Shen Luo listened with great interest and memorized all the knowledge.
"Then, will my house attract other ghosts? Do we need to move? "Ma Simo was not as interested as Shen Luo and asked in a panic.
"There's no need. Now that the ghost has been eliminated and the locust tree has been destroyed, the Yin Qi that has gathered will slowly dissipate. You only need to fill up the well. If you're still worried, you can discuss with the townsfolk to fill up the creek and break the Yin Feng Shui here. "Daoist Luo waved his hand and said.
"Yes, yes, I am a resident of White River Town. Many thanks to Senior Immortal for pointing out the right path." Ma Simo thanked Senior Immortal profusely. In his mind, he was thinking about how to fill up that scourge of a small stream.
"Since the evil ghost has been eliminated, the two of us will take our leave." Daoist Luo said his goodbyes.
"Senior Immortals, why are you in such a hurry to leave? I've already ordered the servants to prepare a banquet to entertain the two of you." Ma Simo hurriedly said.
"We still need to return to the mountain to cultivate. There's no need for Senior Immortal to spend money." Daoist Luo shook his head and refused. He seemed to be in a hurry to leave.
Ma Simo saw that he could not persuade them to stay, so he could only personally send the two of them out of the mansion. He did not forget to give them the promised reward and even gave them a bit more.
Daoist Luo and Shen Luo did not stay in White River Town for long and quickly left.
When they reached a secluded area outside the town, Daoist Luo took out the Water Cloud Bag and carried the two of them to the Spring and Autumn Temple.
Shen Luo looked in the direction of the Spring Flower Town and wanted to go home. However, he had just left the Spring and Autumn Temple with the excuse of visiting his family. Now was not the time to talk about going home.
He could not help but sigh in his heart. He withdrew his gaze and glanced at Daoist Luo.
At this moment, Daoist Luo was sitting cross-legged on the Water Cloud Bag. He was holding the small black bag in his hand. Light was twirling around his fingertips as if he was using some kind of sacrificial refining technique.
A layer of black light appeared on the small bag. From time to time, it would fluctuate violently as if something was causing a ruckus inside. However, as the light slowly flowed around Daoist Luo's fingertips, the black light gradually stabilized.
Shen Luo quietly looked at this scene. The image of the female ghost that was put into the small bag appeared in his mind. He guessed that it was most likely the ghost that was struggling inside. However, he did not know what Daoist Luo was doing. Could it be that he was taming the ghost?
As he thought of this, he recalled the earth-shattering sword strike from before. He had a better understanding of Daoist Luo's divine ability and did not dare to disturb him.
After a long time, the black light on the small black bag completely stabilized. Daoist Luo stopped casting the technique and took out a talisman to paste on the small black bag. Only then did his expression relax.
"After returning to the Spring and Autumn Temple, do not mention what happened today to anyone." He solemnly put away the bag and instructed Shen Luo.
"Yes." Shen Luo did not ask for the reason and immediately replied respectfully.
Daoist Luo was very satisfied with Shen Luo's understanding of the situation and nodded.
"Today, Daoist Luo, you have shown great power. I am very impressed. I wonder what kind of divine ability was that last sword strike of yours?" Shen Luo saw that Daoist Luo seemed to be in a good mood. After a few words of flattery, he asked the question that had been on his mind for a long time.
"Oh, that is the secret technique of the Spring and Autumn Temple, the Yin Yang Sword Technique. It is extremely destructive against ghosts." Daoist Luo said proudly.
"The Yin Yang Sword Technique …" Shen Luo muttered to himself. He could not help but feel envious when he recalled the power of this divine ability.
"I happened to hear Senior Brother Bai and Senior Brother Tian talk about some of the things that Senior Brothers do when they go down the mountain. Our sect seems to be very good at dealing with ghosts?" He immediately asked.
"You guessed right. The Spring and Autumn Temple's Taoist techniques are passed down from the Little Mao Mountain. We are good at exorcism and demon catching techniques." Daoist Luo nodded.
"Little Mao Mountain?" Shen Luo's mind flashed. He vaguely remembered that he had seen this name in a book. It seemed to be a legendary blessed land of immortals.
"Although the Yin Yang Sword Technique is powerful, it is not the most powerful divine ability of the Spring and Autumn Temple. The Spring and Autumn Temple has another divine ability called the Great Dismemberment Technique. The Yin Yang Sword Technique can only kill ghosts and demons at most, but the Great Dismemberment Technique can reverse life and death. If you cultivate this technique, even if your intestines and stomach are cut open, your head will still be intact. You can even regrow it. "Daoist Luo was very excited.
"Ah! There is such an incredible divine ability in this world? "Shen Luo heard this and could not help but open his eyes wide.
He had never heard of something like regrowing a severed head in any book.
"Of course. The Taoist techniques of the immortals are infinitely mysterious. It is not something that ordinary people can imagine." Daoist Luo glanced at Shen Luo and said with disdain.
"I wonder if Master has cultivated this technique?" Shen Luo showed a yearning expression and then asked.
"Master's cultivation is not enough to cultivate the Great Dismemberment Technique. In the Spring and Autumn Temple, only your Martial Granduncle may have come into contact with this technique. However, whether he has succeeded or not is still a question." Daoist Luo shook his head and seemed to be a little dispirited.
Shen Luo felt that this was an eye-opener. Although he still had many questions in his heart, he stopped when he saw Daoist Luo's expression.
"Previously in the Ma Mansion, you used your Qi to resist the invasion of the Ghost Qi. The Yang Gang Qi in your body was abnormally strong. What happened?" Daoist Luo suddenly asked.
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