"Brother Qing, what should we do?"
After walking out of the hotel, a group of gangsters from the Taisui Society gathered and beat up a scoundrel. "How dare you give us fake news? Are you tired of living? "
"Brothers, I don't dare, I don't dare!"
The scoundrel's head was covered in blood as he begged for mercy.
"Did you … really see it?"
He glared at the scoundrel with his triangular eyes and asked sternly.
"I saw it with my two eyes." The scoundrel swore repeatedly.
"Alright, I'll believe you one last time."
The triangular-eyed 'Brother Qing' looked at the sky. It was already late at night, and only the kerosene lamps on the roadside were still giving off light. "Stay away for a while. I'm going to ask for a spell!"
The Taisui Society was not an ordinary society. Not only were the leaders, the Left and Right Protectors, the Four Altar Masters, and the Eight Division Envoys all unorthodox experts … some of the hall masters and branch masters were also powerful people. Even some of the smaller leaders would occasionally be bestowed with some minor spells if they won their favor.
This Brother Qing was one of them.
"Alright!"
The lackeys knew how powerful he was and quickly left.
The triangular-eyed man came to a dark corner and took out a secret medicine in the shape of a black paste from his pocket. He swallowed it and kept making hand gestures.
He spat out a complicated and awkward incantation.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
A gentle breeze blew past, and in the surrounding darkness, there was suddenly a small sound.
This was the [Ear Report Possession Minor Spell]!
It required the caster to offer his own essence and blood to summon a low-level demon of the Shadow Lineage. Then, the cultivator's mind could fuse with the demon, allowing him to pass through walls and doors as if it was a walk in the park. It was even easier to get information.
However, the cultivator of this spell could not touch women!
Because of this, Brother Qing's wife broke up with him …
As the spell was being chanted, a blurry black shadow pounced on Brother Qing and sucked his blood essence before disappearing into the opposite wall.
Brother Qing, who was standing in the same place, had a deathly pale face. He closed his eyes. His mind had already used the blood connection just now to possess this shadow and enter the inn.
Before long, he came to the corner of Chung Shen-soo's room to eavesdrop.
"Young Master Fang, are you really a cultivator?"
Luluo's surprised voice came from the room. "I've always admired cultivation since I was young …"
"Hehe, what's so good about cultivation?"
Chung Shen-soo shook his head. "In this world of cultivation, there is a price to pay for every drink and every peck … Moreover, there are too many different kinds of demons and devils … It is very easy for cultivators to go astray. For example, there are nine realms of cultivation, and only the eighth realm is' Ethereal Opening '. One can communicate with the netherworld and offer sacrifices to all kinds of beings …"
"But in reality, even an ordinary person can receive a response if they hold a ceremony by accident. Then why is the eighth realm of cultivation called Ethereal Opening? That's because only when one reaches this realm can they protect themselves. Even if they don't receive any benefits, they won't be easily harmed by the other party. However, independent cultivators don't know this. Even when their cultivation is shallow, they still dare to sacrifice and communicate with the various demons. It's really like handing a knife directly to the other party. Their life and death are at the other party's will … Of course, some of the gods that Daoism worships might have a kind heart. However, if they meet a truly powerful existence, even a breath could kill a low-level cultivator … "
"This is the truth. Without the guidance of a master, a rogue cultivator might accidentally walk into a trap and suffer a great loss!"
Brother Qing originally wanted to leave after finding Luluo, but he didn't expect to hear such a secret.
Among independent cultivators, if they could receive a word or two of advice from an expert, they would often benefit endlessly for the rest of their lives.
At once, he couldn't bear to leave. He melted into the shadows and continued listening.
"I've heard of this sacrificial method before. It has endless wonderful uses …" Luluo said hesitantly. "So there are so many secrets?"
She chatted with Chung Shen-soo. She had long been subdued by this young master's temperament, style of conversation, and knowledge. Her beautiful eyes were full of splendor.
"Haha, the way of sacrificial offerings is endless, but there are also many taboos. For example, the eavesdropper outside … As a member of the Tai Sui Society, the Dharma Spells he learned are inclined to shadow demons … He used his own blood essence to feed a demon and barely controlled it. He's lucky that he didn't encounter a demon that was too strong. However, if this goes on, he'll die sooner or later."
Chung Shen-soo sneered and said, "Moreover, this method is obviously not the way of the Tai Sui Society. It's probably obtained by chance. Cultivating this Dharma Spell is like worshiping a mountain, and it's impossible for him to enter the core of the Tai Sui Society in the future. This is like the factional struggle in the imperial court. You've already joined one faction, but you still want to join another faction and be a fence-sitter? I'm afraid you'll be beaten to death! "
When Brother Qing heard this, if he hadn't possessed the Ear Reporting Deity, he would have been covered in cold sweat.
"No wonder the Hall Master didn't like me before and suddenly thought highly of me. He even gave me this Ear Reporting Possession Minor Technique …"
"So, he knew the trick and deliberately harmed me?"
"He's so cruel. Not only did he ruin my future, but he also caused my wife to run away with him … No, he … he may have taken a fancy to Xiao Cui long ago. This is a series of traps!"
Brother Qing was muddle-headed. He didn't know when he had removed the Dharma Spell and returned to his body.
But he was already going crazy.
"I … I want revenge, I want revenge!"
He had been plotted against all the time, but he didn't know it. In addition, his future was ruined, and his wife was stolen. Brother Qing couldn't wait to pick up a knife and kill someone.
But in the midst of his anger, he didn't realize that there was already a black shadow that was constantly invading his body …
"Mon … Monster!"
He walked out of the corner and saw a subordinate. Just when he was about to greet him, the subordinate was so scared that he peed his pants and ran away.
"Me? I'm a monster? "
Brother Qing wanted to speak, but he could only make vague murmurs.
At this time, he thought of raising his hand to take a look, but he couldn't do it anymore.
In the eyes of outsiders, he had become a black mud-like demon!
A hurried whistle sounded.
The constables of the capital's patrol office quickly arrived.
Bang!
At this time, sparks flashed in the darkness, accompanied by a loud sound like thunder.
That lump of mud was instantly pierced through, and a holy flame burned on his body, evaporating all the sin.
"May God forgive his sins …"
Not far away, a carriage slowly drove by. Inside the carriage was a blond man dressed as a priest. He put away an exquisite silver revolver, held the pendant in his hand, and began to pray devoutly.
"May God forgive my sins too. As an exorcist, I can't sit back and do nothing …"
…
"Someone's eavesdropping?"
Lü Luo finally realized what was going on and heard another gunshot. She couldn't help but be terrified.
"It's okay … That person can't leak the news."
Chung Shen-soo smiled brightly and comforted her gently. "As for the gunshot? It's probably the patrol office searching for some fugitive. Don't worry about them … "
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