Ning Shu has stepped up his cultivation. Fortunately, this Taoist temple is in a sparsely populated place, surrounded by mountains and forests. It seems that there are beautiful mountains and rivers, and its aura is a little more than in a big city with a lot of automobile exhaust.

It is a relatively suitable place for the elderly. There are villages under Daoguan mountain, but they are poor and backward villages with rural conditions.

Occasionally, people in the village come to the old man for anything strange. The reward is a little sweet potato or pumpkin, and a chicken with better conditions.

Every time, the old man will take the Tao Qin with him to learn how to exorcise ghosts. If it's a better family in the town, the old man will pretend to say that the ghost is too strong. We should hurry to get rid of balabalabalabala, frighten people and give more money.

Even so, I can't bear to have more than ten mouths at home, and all of them are half grown children. When they grow up, they are like bottomless holes.

The old man wanted to reshape Sanqing and Maoshan statues, but the conditions were really tough.

With the development of science and technology, the survival soil of metaphysics is becoming smaller and smaller. Now the old man has not thought about carrying forward the Mao Mountain Art. He can only pass it on, not disappear in the long river of history.

The old man's painstaking efforts were all destroyed by the Tao Qin.

Tao Qin is also young. If this thing is done by an old man who has been fighting for decades, it will not be so bad.

Fengyin, the ghost king, suddenly killed the Taoist temple. The old man wanted to protect his children, and Fengyin was very powerful. The old man and his children were killed by the ghost king. They were scared out of their wits.

Ningshu sits on the bed and cultivates. He feels that there is a subtle aura flowing into the pores from the pores and finally converges in the Dantian.

"Big girl, come here." The old man's voice was very loud. Ning Shu heard it all in the room. He took the credit and went to find the old man.

When I arrived at the main hall, I saw that the old man was wearing a semi new Taoist suit, and his hair was also re combed in a bun. I saw that he was a decent old Taoist, and he was dignified.

When Ning Shu saw him like this, he knew there was a business. Ning Shu asked, "what kind of business is this time?"

The old man said, "I don't know what's going on in the village below. I haven't woke up yet."

The old man looked at Ning Shu and turned his eyes. "This time at home, see what you've learned."

Ning Shu said, "OK All right. "

Is she going to be a ghost catcher again?

The old man went down the mountain with him and came to a family. As soon as he entered the yard, Ning Shu felt a cool breath, and his hair stood up.

The old man stood in the yard and looked around. Ningshu also looked around. This is a common farmyard. There is a locust tree in the yard and a well under the locust tree.

Ning Shu went into the well and looked inside. Under the locust tree, the light was covered by the branches. There was no water in the well.

This locust tree is a little big, almost covering half of the small yard. Standing under the tree, it is very cool, even cold.

The master's family took the old man and Ning Shu to the house. When they entered the house, they saw a woman lying on the bed. Her face was very pale, and her eyebrows were dark.

The old man first pretended to pinch his fingers, his eyes half closed, and then said to Ning Shu, who was staring at the woman, "go and have a look."

Ning Shu went over, picked up the woman's hand and took the pulse. The woman was about fifty years old. As a result, Ning Shu took the pulse and suffered serious blood loss in her body.

In short, there is too much blood loss.

Ning Shu has checked her body. She has not suffered from a big wound. It is impossible to lose too much blood.

"Immortal master, how is my mother-in-law?" The woman's husband asked the old man.

The old man is calm and self-confident, "there will be results soon."

Ning Shu looked at the old man and asked, "master, how did this happen?"

"Everything in the world has spirit. Think about it." Said the old man to Ning Shu.

Ning Shu knew that the old man wanted to solve it by himself.

but this is what strange things should be caused by Ning Shu's fingers stained with cinnabar, and from memory, the memory of the original painting characters and the painting on the forehead of the woman were recorded.

But Ning Shu didn't draw a rune. He failed the first time. Ning Shu turned to look at the old man.

The old man's face was expressionless, standing there in a fairytale shape.

Ning Shu got cinnabar again, took a deep breath and began to paint. This time, he barely finished painting. Cinnabar invaded his skin.

The woman suddenly felt sick. The dark air came out from her eyebrows, her mouth was open and she screamed. Her hands and feet danced together. The blue tendons on her body were sharp and twisted like the roots of a tree. It was horrible to watch.

"Hold her down quickly." Ning Shu said to the woman's husband.

Then took out the paper from the cloth bag and nailed it to the woman's eyebrow. Unexpectedly, the paper turned black and burned.

And the invention of blood vessels in women is more and more obvious. Small blood vessels are spread around the large blood vessels, and blood vessels appear on the whole body surface.Ning Shu almost jumped a step back. Wipe. What's so dangerous.

Ning Shu grabs a handful of glutinous rice and presses it on the woman's forehead. The glutinous rice makes a hissing sound and emits black gas, just like the glutinous rice is going to be pasted.

The woman finally can't bear it, fainted.

The woman's husband was so worried that his eyes were red and his hands were shaking.

Ning Shu wipes the cold sweat on his forehead, and hears that the locust trees at the door are all making the sound of sand. Looking from the window, there are many ghosts.

Ning Shu thinks it should have something to do with this tree.

This tree sucks women's blood?!

"Immortal master, please help my mother-in-law." The old man of the old Han Dynasty begged.

Ning Shu approached the old man and asked, "master, what should I do now?"

"Aren't you exorcising?" Said the old man lightly.

Ning Shu:

Your apprentice is numb now. Please help me.

Ning Shu came out of the room and looked at the calm and automatic locust tree. The branches were shaking, and it was very refined.

Ning Shu said to the man, "get some cock blood."

The old man killed the cock in the chicken coop and got half a bowl of chicken blood.

Ning Shu takes out all the things in his cloth bag and prepares to set up a array around him. This array is a JuYang array that Ning Shu and Qingyue have learned to fix the truth.

Because there is no magic weapon and spirit stone to crush the array, the effect of this array is not very good, but there is more than enough to deal with this tree.

After the sun gathering array is completed, the surrounding area becomes bright. The yard, which used to be overcast, is now in dazzling light.

Under the strong light, the leaves of the Sophora tree began to curl up, slowly emitting black gas. A tree kept shaking and making strange sounds, just like a man in pain roaring.

It's the tree that made it.

Ning Shu sprinkled a handful of glutinous rice with chicken blood, put in a little energy, and took a thick cinnabar brush to draw a charm on the trunk.