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

Chapter 37: The Spirit Flag Moves, All Ghosts Obey
Dao Lao ghost has a high forehead, a bald head, and hands like crab claws. It is a highly poisonous monster. Its voice is like the howling of a strong wind, and it will spray poisonous gas when roaring. The body of the poisoned person will swell and erode, and he will die in pain within half a day.

Evil spirits and ghosts are rare in the world. With the rise of humanity, dangerous and terrifying creatures such as the "Daolao Ghost" are rarely seen nowadays. Even if there are evil creatures causing trouble in some places occasionally, they will soon die at the hands of those strangers who have the means to exorcise evil.

For example, the "human goblin" that Yang Chengye had mentioned before, before Huang Shang became an immortal, this half-human, half-ghost creature had already been killed.

Elves are intelligent creatures. They are not stupid and will not easily try to invade human space. That is tantamount to seeking death. Therefore, the appearance of Dao Lao Gui makes Yan Huan feel weird.

If we classify the elves we have met so far according to the classification of card drawing games, Bai Ling Zheng Yang can be considered as A-grade quality, and Dao Lao Gui Shao can be said to be SR.

"Alas, I don't know whether these tourists are unlucky or lucky."

Yan Huan took the big-headed ghost into his palm, asked Hu Bailing to possess him, cast an illusion to conceal his figure, and then jumped onto the eaves of the Sanqing Temple.

Yan Huan had little experience in dealing with evil spirits, and for a moment he didn't know how to communicate with Dao Lao Gui.

The poison element is insidious and vicious, and can always kill the enemy without anyone knowing. It is a very good way to protect the way.

If possible, Yan Huan would like to take back the knife. Facing evil spirits, it is not a bad idea to use more brutal means.

"Nowadays, few monsters are willing to expose themselves to human vision. What do you want to do?" Yan Huan stood beside the deformed monster and asked.

In an instant, there seemed to be gusts of howling wind.

The branches of the weeping willow trees in the courtyard in front of the palace swayed gently.

Yan Huan did not feel the strong wind, but he knew that the sound came from Dao Lao Gui's mouth. The blind monster followed the cries of the fleeing crowd and was gathering strength to release a poisonous mist.

The tourists at the entrance of the pavilion stairs were still huddled together. The worst thing was that a few brave ones on the periphery, seeing that the ghost thing did not catch up with them, felt at ease and started to record videos with their mobile phones next to the crowd. Although the image of the ghost could not be captured on the screen of the mobile phone, they still tried again and again without getting tired of it.

Once this poisonous fog is released, the number of casualties will be countless.

Seeing this, Yan Huan no longer needed to be polite.

"You are just a little devil, why don't you come here quickly!"

Dao Laogui tilted his head in confusion and moved uncontrollably towards Yan Huan.

The spider's legs were sitting cross-legged, emitting spiral smoke, dragging a high head full of exposed fangs. From among the jagged teeth, dark green poisonous mist was constantly oozing out.

Yan Huan thought that he could easily imprison Dao Lao Ghost by relying on the "Confine the Spirit and Dispatch the General" technique, but he was wrong.

The evil nature of this creature is innate and cannot be changed at all.

The body covered in black mist was gathered in the palm of his hand like a whirlpool. The soul-binding ceremony had not been completed, the contract between heaven and earth had not been signed. The head raised high looked down blindly at the eaves, and a puff of poisonous mist was like an arrow on a bow, ready to shoot out in an instant.

"With the little willpower you had left before the soul was arrested, you filled up this mouthful of phlegm?"

Yan Huan's heart sank, it seemed that there was no chance for her to get this Dao Laogui.

"Pobao Qingfeng Order!"

Yan Huan's eyes gleamed with brilliance, and a stream of Qi accumulated in his chest, which gushed out as he chanted a spell.

However, in a moment, the strange creature that turned into black smoke was directly dissipated by the Command Spell.

"No, buddy..."

"I'm just a little ugly, you won't use this method against me." The big-headed ghost's trembling voice came from Yan Huan's clenched fist.

"No, it's not your fault that you're ugly."

"Hehehe! Man, you really know how to comfort old ghosts." The big-headed ghost said innocently.

"But you come out to scare people..."

"No, swear to God! I think I remember what happened. Someone waved the spirit flag here, so my whole family was assigned here, and I haven't found my son yet!" The big-headed ghost explained hurriedly. "Waving the spirit flag?"

"Yes, once the spirit flag moves, all the ghosts obey. I really didn't run away by myself."

After listening to the big-headed ghost's explanation, Yan Huan roughly understood the inside story. This so-called "waving the spirit flag" is similar to the "raising the imperial pen" of the imperial family and the "imperial edict" of the Shangqing Sect. It is a magic method that can drive local ghosts.

This type of magic involves a huge amount of involvement, and is usually related to building some kind of binding rules between groups, so the cost of using it is also extremely high.

Just like Yan Huan, even with the golden light of golden essence and clarity on his body, he can only use the "Imperial Pen" once in five years.

Here comes a master.

However, driving a group of strange creatures to harm Penglai Pavilion is like declaring war on the government openly. Yan Huan frowned slightly. This person might not only be a master, but also a madman.

"Big Head, have you seen what the flag owner looks like?"

"Yes, he has no head."

No head?
"Not only that, his body is also full of holes and holes. It's very obvious. He doesn't have those internal organs that you people talk about. I saw a big hole in his stomach. He must have forgotten to fill it up, so everything in his stomach flowed out."

Humans and monsters are made of different things, so the big-headed ghost can only repeat what he saw, of course mixed with a little bit of exaggerated imagination.

Yan Huan's face turned black. This was not the appearance of a flag owner at all. It was obvious that the flag-waving man could not bear the consequences and was being bitten and eaten by hundreds of ghosts.

"Is he still motionless?"

"How do you know, bro?"

Why do you think he didn't move?
Yan Huan didn't ask, but just nodded to the empty front, "Okay, big head, you can take a rest."

"okay."

After this incident, Yan Huan suddenly realized one thing: people with big heads are not necessarily smart, just like a new version of a son with hydrocephalus.

Many people at the entrances and exits dispersed. Seeing the strange creature disappear, those who were still trying to shoot videos were a little disappointed, but then they started talking to people around them as if nothing had happened.

"It's not safe here now. Those who want to watch the fun should find a way to get out."

"Zhengyang, go scare them."

Just as he was about to send the little yellow weasel down the hall to scare the tourists, suddenly there was a whistling wind again, and a thick dark green smoke instantly swept across the courtyard. The people who were still joining in the fun screamed and fell to the ground. Dark red lumps appeared on their skin, and they were festering and oozing pus at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ahhhhh!

Yan Huan looked up in surprise, and saw another Dao Lao ghost sitting cross-legged on the top of the Penglai Pavilion building.

This ghost has green skin, maybe it is of a different gender from the previous one.

"You dare to hurt others."

Yan Huan stepped on the eaves and jumped high up.

Standing on the top of Danyaya Mountain and looking into the distance, Yan Huan saw a soul-calling banner with a red background and gold edges inserted in the reef beside the sea.

Some vague spirits were surrounding the area, wandering around aimlessly.

"Ghost Mother, Five Ghost Babies, Hanged Ghost, Plague Ghost, Water Ghost, Fox Ghost, Painted Skin, Nine Birds, Cat Ghost..."

It’s really complete.

If you just pick up that spiritual flag...
(End of this chapter)