Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 346: I am still good at salvation

Knowing that the person came with ill intentions, Zhao Guizhen made a quick decision and immediately turned around and ran away.

He stepped into the air, but before he could escape, a wisp of silver-white Qi line blocked his way. If he took another step forward, his face would be blown off. He had no choice but to turn sideways and kick away Xiao Zizai, who was holding the silver line.

"You are here for Chen Duo, I won't interfere!" Zhao Guizhen, with sweat on his forehead, took the lead in stating his position.

Xiao Zizai spread his hands and said, "Who cares about Chen Duo's trivial matters? For me, meeting my fellow patients is a matter of course. This Taoist from the Shangqing Sect of Maoshan, do you still remember what happened a year ago?"

A year ago, seven murders occurred in JS Province. The methods of the murders were surprisingly similar. Seven boys were hanged in the beams of their own houses one after another. The appearance was weird and horrifying.

The case is extremely complicated, with almost no clues left, and it remains an unsolved case that no one wants to talk about.

After this, a Taoist priest from the Shangqing Sect of Maoshan injured his fellow disciple, fled down the mountain in panic, and has not been heard from since.

During the investigation, it was found that these two things were completely unrelated. However, when Xiao Zizai went to Maoshan, he became more determined from the Taoist Shangqing's secretive attitude and his determination not to admit that the Taoist was missing.

The man in front of him was the murderer who brutally killed seven boys.

The matter was too bad, and the Maoshan Shangqing Sect was afraid that the reputation of the sect would be ruined, so it had been investigating Zhao Guizhen's whereabouts for the past year.

It was also for this reason that even though Zhao Guizhen felt resentful about what Yan Huan said yesterday, he did not dare to step out of Biyou Village until he was sure that he was exposed.

"I..." Seeing that his actions were exposed, Zhao Guizhen became panicked, "Did my fellow disciples ask you to come and find me?"

"I'm sorry, I accidentally hurt my brother. I... I don't have the face to go back..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Guizhen's guilty and frightened expression suddenly changed, becoming ferocious and brutal. He gathered all his strength and hit Xiao Zizai on the left lower jaw.

Xiao Zizai seemed to have anticipated this sudden attack. He easily blocked it with his arm.

The next moment, a strong and powerful palm force spread out, and a compassionate hand slapped Zhao Guizhen's face.

call--

A stream of Qi flowed past like running water, and the red rope and copper coins hanging around Zhao Guizhen's neck spread out a deep red protective barrier, completely offsetting the force of the heavy palm.

This red rope copper coin is a protective magic weapon bestowed by Ma Xianhong on those with superior aptitude. It can be controlled and exerted independently, and is considered a high-end product.

However, when it is turned on, it will also consume the user's Qi.

boom!
With the help of magic weapon, Zhao Guizhen took on Xiao Zi's palm strike. As soon as he stood firm, he pinched out a talisman from the long sleeves of his Taoist robe.

Inscribed on the talisman are the five plague gods Zhang, Liu, Zhao, Zhong and Shi, who are none other than the five strong men of the Shangqing sect of Mount Mao.

Swish!
The Yin Qi spread and instantly attacked along Zhao Guizhen's flexible fingers. In the blink of an eye, it turned into five dark figures that attacked Xiao Zizai from all directions.

While Xiao Zizai was dealing with the five strong men, Zhao Guizhen bit his finger and carved a bewitching seal on the palm of his right hand with his blood.

"Huo..." Xiao Zizai easily called away the five strands of evil spirits and hooked his fingers into dragon claws.

"You five strong men are so weak!"

With an angry roar, the entangled five Shangqing strongmen were torn apart in the middle and turned into black winds that drifted across the sky and earth.

"Great Compassion Palm, Dragon Claw Hand... Are you a lay disciple of Buddhism?"

This face doesn't look like...

Zhao Guizhen grinned grimly, used the blood seal on his right hand, held the Shangqing Binding Immortal Talisman in his left hand, and greeted Xiao Zizai together.

The two fought each other and each hit the other.

However, Zhao Guizhen activated his protective magic weapon and blocked the hand of great compassion.

"Hehehe, I hit it..."

Zhao Guizhen chuckled a few times, but before he could take advantage of the victory, Xiao Zizai, who seemed safe and sound on the surface, made him feel cold in his heart, as if he had fallen into an icy cave.

The Bewitching Seal in the palm of the Maoshan Shangqing Sect can confuse the mind and distract the enemy during a fight. It is more than enough to deal with ordinary strange people, but it will lose all its effectiveness when encountering someone with a simple mind.

"Simple-minded..."

"This guy?"

"What a fucking joke!"

Xiao Zizai clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Alright, Taoist! Don't be so secretive, show us whatever tricks you have."

"This wild Maoshan is also Maoshan." Maoshan Taoist priests are different from other kinds of strange people hidden in the world. Because of the development and creation of film, television and literary works, they are also famous among ordinary people. Although not many people have actually seen Maoshan Taoist priests, various legends about Maoshan magic are circulating everywhere in the world.

The Maoshan Shangqing Sect, like the Tianshi Mansion, is a branch of the Zhengyi Sect. It is extremely low-key and self-disciplined, and even a bit old-fashioned in the eyes of outsiders.

The talismans of the Shangqing Sect are famous throughout the world, but the Taoists in the sect are good at alchemy and rituals. They are not keen on the various kinds of magic, and instead spend more time on honing their moral character.

Maoshan has strict disciplines and there are few descendants in the world. The ones who really made Maoshan famous throughout the world were not the descendants of the Shangqing Sect, but some independent people who had no sect or school but possessed extraordinary skills.

These people are of mixed quality, both good and evil. It is not a complete organization but has the Maoshan name, so people call it - Wild Maoshan.

"If the news that Shangqing disciples killed innocent children in order to practice the evil methods of Yemaoshan gets out, I really don't know what the expressions of the Maoshan Taoist priests will be."

Well···

After the truth was revealed, Zhao Guizhen simply stopped pretending.

He took off his Taoist robe and white inner garment, leaving his upper body naked, with his upturned eyebrows almost touching his head.

"Do you know how boring it is to recite scriptures every day? Do you know how disappointing it is to be awarded a talisman after three years of hoeing the land?"

"You know how happy I felt when my senior brother, who had practiced hard for most of his life, was defeated by the method I learned in half a year!"

"Whether it's you, my senior brother or my master, you are not qualified to accuse me of killing people for practicing magic!"

"Heaven and earth are merciless and treat all things as straw dogs! You are all too petty! You will soon pay the price for meddling in other people's affairs!"

Zhao Guizhen shouted angrily, took out the small celadon bottle from his waistband, took out a few pills that suppressed the evil spirit and took them.

Seven evil spirits gather together——

A refreshing night breeze blew through the woods, and Xiao Zizai stretched comfortably.

"Huh?" Zhao Guizhen looked at his hands in disbelief. There was no change in his body at all.

"Seven evil spirits gather together! Seven evil spirits gather together!"

"I'll save it!"

"Where are my Seven Evils!?"

Xiao Zizai put his hands in his pockets and walked forward calmly. A skull puzzle with a faint green beam of light appeared behind him.

The thing was made up of the skulls of three animals: sheep, deer, and tiger. Eerie green mist emerged from the holes in its mouth and eyes from time to time. The chains dragging behind it tangled and collided in the air, making bursts of crisp sounds.

Zhao Guizhen leaned back, and the sudden chill in the forest gave him goose bumps.

"Don't be nervous, Taoist. This is the master recognition magic weapon, the soul-calling flag. Because of the existence of the weapon spirit, even though I don't know witchcraft, I can temporarily control it."

"I have a friend who couldn't bear to see the seven evil spirits suffer so he took them away from you. I didn't expect that even after I recited the Sutra of the Original Vow of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva seven times, I still couldn't dispel their hatred."

Xiao Zizai shrugged and said helplessly: "I don't understand any witchcraft, but my friend said that the souls with deep resentment can't just return to the world like this, so they sent me to help dispel the resentment."

"It's common for evil spirits to take lives, so you should treat it with a normal attitude!"

Zhao Guizhen angrily swung his arms and said angrily: "Don't bullshit! The evil spirit in my body has never been eliminated. How could it be possible that the evil spirit was taken away without me noticing!"

Hu Xiu~
Five strands of evil spirit emerged from Zhao Guizhen's naked upper body and were slowly absorbed into the weapon spirit, the Three Car Bones.

"I don't know if others can do it, but my friend is known as the Witch King in the circle."

"What are those five?"

"Are you really from the Shangqing Sect? Five ghosts, these are five ghosts!" Xiao Zizai said with a pout, and five ghosts of different shapes stood behind him. At the same time, the evil spirits of the seven boys also appeared.

After a year of digestion by Zhao Guizhen, the souls of the seven evil spirits had all shown varying degrees of damage.

"Master Dao, how can we dispel the resentment?"

"There is probably nothing more satisfying than watching a murderer being slaughtered."

"I am not talented, but fortunately I have some knowledge about 'killing'. Don't look at me like this, but I have indeed been in Buddhism, so I am probably good at things like salvation..."

Xiao Zizai pushed up his glasses, his black eyes were stained with a hint of scarlet, flickering faintly in the gloomy woods.

(End of this chapter)