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Chapter 66

Words:2951Update:22/06/20 07:39:43

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That night. The sky was full of stars.

"Grandma, are we leaving now?" Ye Fan stood in front of the window and looked at the stars in the sky.

"No hurry, let's wait until late at night." As Granny Golden Silkworm spoke, she took out a stick of incense that was as thick as a thumb and a few pieces of red paper from the bamboo basket. Unlike ordinary incense, this stick of incense was completely black, but the end was red.

"Grandma, you are …" Ye Fan didn't know what Jinchan was going to do.

"Find someone to carry me!" Jinchan said as she picked up a piece of red paper and folded it. "The sedan bearers will be here soon. I will make a pair of shoes for them to wear." Jinchan's phone was very dexterous. As she spoke, she made a pair of boots with the red paper in her hand. The boots were folded very delicately. It was the same size as a real person's boots.

"Paper boots?" Ye Fan found it a little strange. "If a person were to wear these boots while traveling, wouldn't they be torn apart?"

"Hehe," Jinchan didn't even raise her head. She continued to be busy, folding another pair of boots. At the same time, she said something that shocked Ye Fan. "Who said it's for people to wear?"

Ye Fan, who was shocked, suddenly realized. It seemed that Jinchan was not only proficient in the art of Chinese medicine, but she was also good at Miaojiang witchcraft. He once heard his grandfather Ye Yun tell him that Miaojiang witchcraft originated very early. Since there were human beings, there was witchcraft. Witchcraft believed that everything in the world had a spirit and advocated the power of nature. A big tree, a mountain, a river, and even a small stone would be considered to contain spirituality. Simply speaking, witchcraft was the technique that people used to communicate with everything in the world. From the word "witchcraft", it could be seen that the upper horizontal line represented the sky, the lower horizontal line represented the earth. The two people in the middle were worshipping around the vertical line. The vertical line represented smoke. The smoke rose from the earth and reached the sky. It could convey one's wishes to the gods. His grandfather told him that he should never underestimate witchcraft. The origin of witchcraft was even earlier than the origin of Dao techniques. For thousands of years, Miaojiang's witchcraft had already formed its own school, and it was very powerful. In the future, if he were to meet the Miao people, he must be careful. Otherwise, he wouldn't even know how he died.

Just as Ye Fan was thinking, Madam Golden Silkworm finished folding the red paper boots. After Jinchan folded the paper boots, she picked up the black incense and lit it with the candle on the table. Suddenly, the room was filled with the choking smell of herbs.

Ye Fan looked at Jinchan's serious expression and knew that she was casting a spell, so he didn't dare to disturb her.

Granny Golden Silkworm stuck the incense stick into the ground in the room before sitting back down on the chair.

"Don't be afraid of anything you see or hear later. Don't make a fuss, understand?" Jinchan picked up a piece of red paper on the table and folded it. "Otherwise, it would be disrespectful to them."

"I understand, granny." Ye Fan knew who Jinchan was talking about.

"Aren't you afraid?" Jinchan was busy with her work while looking at Ye Fan.

"I'm not afraid." Ye Fan said. This was the truth. A few days ago in the Ye family's ancestral house, he had seen enough. Hundred ghosts, fox demons, walking corpses, these things were not strange to him now.

"Good boy, you have some courage." Jinchan said. "This, you are like your grandfather."

In the blink of an eye, a palm-sized red paper palanquin was folded by Jinchan. The roof of the palanquin, the curtain of the palanquin, everything was ready. After doing all this, Granny Golden Silkworm took out her tobacco pipe and started smoking.

In less than the time it took to brew a cup of tea, the flame on the candle in the room suddenly trembled. The originally orange flame suddenly turned into a faint blue flame! It actually rose more than half a foot high! In an instant, the whole room became dark blue. With the addition of the red paper shoes and paper palanquin, the atmosphere was very strange.

"They're here." Jinchan blew out a mouthful of smoke.

As soon as Jinchan's voice fell, Ye Fan, with his sharp hearing, heard the sound of wind in the distance. The sound of the wind was getting closer and closer, rushing towards them.

"Stay behind me, don't let the Yin Qi affect your body." Jinchan said.

"Okay." Ye Fan agreed as he walked behind Jinchan. In fact, there was no need. Ye Fan was now a half-immortal. Not to mention ordinary ghosts, even demons with some cultivation would have to think twice if they wanted to touch Ye Fan. Jinchan also knew about Ye Fan's cultivation. She let Ye Fan do this, rather than saying that she was afraid that the Yin Qi would affect Ye Fan, it was better to say that she was afraid that Ye Fan would startle the guests. One must know that Ye Fan's body had an extremely tyrannical pure Yang spiritual energy flowing around. Ordinary ghosts would have to retreat when they saw it.

Ye Fan had just arrived behind Jinchan when the gust of wind arrived in front of the door.

When it arrived in front of the door, it immediately quieted down. The sound of the wind also disappeared.

"Dou … Dou … Dou …" The sound of knocking came from outside the door.

"Come in." Jinchan took a puff of her cigarette and said.

"Creak." The door opened. A cold wind blew into the room. What surprised Ye Fan was that there was no one outside the room.

"I'm going on a long journey. You two brothers have worked hard." Jinchan said, "Put on your boots and prepare the palanquin!"

Then, a strange scene occurred. The two pairs of red paper boots actually slowly floated to the ground. Then, as if someone was wearing them, they walked out of the door one after the other. The red paper palanquin also floated out of the door!

"Let's go." Jinchan said as she stood up and walked out of the door. Ye Fan responded and followed Jinchan out of the room.

After leaving the room, Ye Fan was shocked to find that the palm-sized paper palanquin had become as tall as a person. It was as tall as a real palanquin!

"You lead the way in front." Jinchan lifted the curtain of the palanquin and said to Ye Fan, "They follow behind." After saying that, she entered the palanquin.

After hearing this, Ye Fan didn't say anything else. He activated the spiritual energy in his sea of qi and used the flying technique. The tips of his feet touched the ground, and he leaped into the air, floating motionlessly.

"You two brothers, follow him." Jinchan said from inside the palanquin.

As soon as she finished speaking, the red palanquin began to slowly lift off the ground and flew up slowly. It actually rose to the same height as Ye Fan!

'This Miaojiang witchcraft is indeed not simple!' Ye Fan looked back and sighed in his heart.

At this moment, the curtain of the palanquin opened and Jinchan leaned out. "Good boy, your movement technique is not bad." Jinchan smiled and said, "Come, come, come. Let's compete with my palanquin. I want to see if you're faster than my palanquin." After saying that, she lowered the curtain of the palanquin.

"Deference is no substitute for obedience." Ye Fan said as he activated his movement technique and rushed forward. A green shadow rushed into the sky.

The idea of competing in speed was exactly what Ye Fan wanted. He couldn't wait to rush to Phoenix Cry Mountain's Lingyun Cave and see Fujiwara No Chiko, who he missed day and night.

"Chase!" Jinchan said excitedly in the palanquin.

After the red palanquin received the order, it immediately shot out like an arrow. A red light rushed towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan, who was rushing in front, turned around to take a look. The red palanquin was extremely fast. Two pairs of red paper boots, one in front and one behind, walked with a strange footwork. They gradually caught up to him and ran side by side with him.

"Kid," Jinchan's excited voice came from the palanquin, "How is it? Is it okay? Can you be any faster? Hehehe … "

Ye Fan smiled after hearing this. He was only using 20% of his spirit energy. He was afraid that if he was too fast, Jinchan wouldn't be able to keep up with him. It seemed that he had really underestimated this palanquin. He didn't know what was carrying the palanquin.

As Ye Fan thought about it, he suddenly increased his spirit energy to 40%. He, who was originally a green shadow, instantly turned into a faint shadow. With a 'shua' sound, he left the red palanquin far behind.

"Oh, you're quite capable." Jinchan stuck her head out and looked at Ye Fan's disappearing figure, and said, "You two brothers, bring out your abilities. You don't have to worry about whether I can take it or not, just give chase. I really don't believe that I can lose to this little kid … "

After the red palanquin received the order, it immediately shone with a bright red light. The speed of the boots immediately doubled, and a red light flashed by.

Ye Fan, who was in front, used his movement technique as he turned his head to look at the red light that was following him from afar. Ye Fan could not help but snicker, this Jinchan was really childish. At this speed, he would be able to reach Feng Ming Mountain in at most four hours. He deliberately slowed down his body, and when the red palanquin was about to catch up to him, he suddenly sped up and distanced himself from it. Just like this, Ye Fan used 60% of his spirit energy in the end, and a green light rushed forward. The red palanquin followed closely behind. The two maintained a distance of 30 meters and did not accelerate any further. This was because Ye Fan saw that because the red palanquin was too fast, it had already been blown out of shape by the strong wind. He was afraid that if he increased his speed, the palanquin would scatter in the air, and that would not be worth it. Thinking of this, he slowed down and walked side by side with the red palanquin.

"Good boy, you really have some skills." Jinchan stuck her head out of the palanquin, "Looks like I have to get a stronger palanquin next time."

After Ye Fan heard this, he also laughed, "That's right, otherwise this palanquin will scatter. At that time, I can only carry you on my back."

"Hahaha …" Jinchan laughed, "You child."

The two of them were chatting and laughing in the air when the red palanquin suddenly slowed down. In the end, it actually stopped.

"Grandma, what's going on? Why did you stop? "Ye Fan stopped in his tracks and asked.

Jinchan's face was also filled with suspicion. She lifted the curtain of the palanquin and asked, "What's going on?"

The pair of red paper boots in front of the palanquin quickly walked in front of Jinchan. It seemed like they were talking to Jinchan.

"You're haunting me." Jinchan's face was filled with anger.

"Grandma, what happened?" Ye Fan asked. Seeing that they would reach Feng Ming Mountain in another hour, Ye Fan did not understand what had happened.

"My nemesis is here," Golden Silkworm Granny said. "Stand behind me first."

"Who?" Ye Fan asked, "Who dares to block your way?"

"Gu King Wu Du." Jinchan said coldly.

"Gu King Wu Du?" Ye Fan had never heard of this person's name.

Jinchan was just about to answer when she saw a black cloud floating towards them. In the black cloud, there was a black palanquin, which looked very strange.

"Fan Er." Jinchan hurriedly shouted, "Quickly come into the palanquin, quickly!"

Ye Fan did not dare to delay. He lifted the curtain of the palanquin and lowered his head to enter the palanquin. This palanquin was very wide, more than enough to accommodate two people.

"Grandma, who is this Wu Du?" Ye Fan opened the curtain in front of the palanquin slightly. It seemed that this person did not come with good intentions. He actually knew the Cloud Riding Technique. However, he was definitely not a good person. How could the Righteous Path ride a black cloud?

Ye Fan channeled his spiritual power to his eyes and tried to look into the distance. This look was fine, but what he saw made his scalp go numb. He immediately closed the curtain of the palanquin.

"What's wrong?" Jinchan asked with a smile, "What did you see?"

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