I built the Jade Capital with the Netherworld

Chapter 8: The disciple prays for the master to appear
The villagers were poor and had heavy taxes, so they had no means of entertainment. Often, before dark, the huge village would be plunged into a dead silence, like a lonely grave.

Today, Changxing Village is unusually bustling.

The whole village of young men, women and children, gathered in groups of three or five outside the fenced yard of Liu Laoer's house in the west of the village, talking in a lively manner.

It's surprising to say that Liu Goudan, who was fine yesterday, suddenly went crazy today and bit everyone he saw. It took a lot of effort to tie him up, and countless young and strong people were bitten.

Now we have invited a fortune teller from the neighboring village. We have burned incense, performed rituals, and even applied golden juice, but there is no improvement!
Look, even though he was tied up, there were still frightening sounds of grinding teeth and screaming coming from the house from time to time, which made Goudan's mother stand at the door and wipe away her tears.

"The old Luguan Immortal Master is here!"

Suddenly, the crowd became agitated, and they spontaneously made way for a path, each stretching their heads to take a closer look.

When they saw Liu Qingtan wearing the Qilin robe, everyone's eyes lit up with surprise and they began to whisper to each other.

"Why is it the little fairy boy? Isn't Taoist Li here?"

"He's the only one?"

"It's so small, can it be done?"

Liu Qingtan puffed out his chest and pretended not to hear everyone's doubts, but he was actually extremely embarrassed inside.

But he knew he couldn't back down.

He is the only one left in Lao Lu Temple. Even when he retired before, he still had his third senior brother, eldest senior brother, and even the master to back him up!

Now no one supports him anymore!

He could only muster up the courage to enter the adobe house and meet the victim amid the villagers' suspicious gazes.

This is a young man about fourteen or fifteen years old. Apart from his childish appearance, he is almost as tall as an adult.

At this time, he was tied to the bed with straw ropes and struggled so much that the ropes left bloody marks on his wrists and ankles.

Inside the house, there were only a few young men and an old woman in her fifties wearing a gray coat.

The old woman saw Liu Qingtan and subconsciously glanced behind him and asked, "Where is Taoist Li?"

The old man responded, "Master Li has gone out to collect herbs, so I asked the fairy boy to come over and take a look."

Liu Qingtan said nothing and silently observed the young man.

The master said that generally there are two types of evil spirits: one is that evil spirits enter the body and disrupt the mind; the other is that the body is possessed by an evil spirit.

The former is easy to treat, just expel the evil and strengthen the body;

The latter is troublesome.

Now he only hopes that the boy belongs to the former.

"Everyone, make way and let me cast a few spells."

Liu Qingtan opened his mouth and prepared to cast a spell.

To be honest, after observing for a while, he had to admit in frustration that he had too little experience and could not see the boy's situation at all. He needed to open his clairvoyance.

However, opening the third eye consumes too much energy and vitality, so he would not do it unless it was necessary.

Unfortunately, he has only been practicing for a short time. If he could develop the Yin-Yang Eyes, it would save him a lot of trouble.

Now he planned to use the method of elimination and first examine the situation.

After the young and strong men in the house left, Liu Qingtan immediately took out a piece of talisman paper and began to chant something.

"The Great Emperor Xuanwu is before us. The gods return to the temples, the ghosts return to the graves, the demons and monsters return to the mountains and forests. The True Lord Xuanwu is at your utmost urgency!"

As his tongue burst out like thunder, the talisman was infused with vital energy and stuck on the victim's forehead with a snap!

"Giggle-"

The young man straightened his whole body, a gurgling sound came from his throat. After he exhaled all his breath, his body immediately softened and he stopped struggling.

“Yeah, it’s working!”

"What a talent Fairy Boy has!"

Seeing this, the young men were overjoyed and couldn't help shouting. However, before they could finish their words, the young man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyeballs bulging and bloodshot, and the talisman on his forehead spontaneously ignited without wind, and he let out an indistinguishable howl: "Hungry——"

"what--"

Everyone took a step back in horror.

The old man was so anxious that he was at a loss: "Xian Tong, what is going on?"

Seeing this, the witch asked with concern, "Young Taoist priest, why is the talisman still burning?"

Liu Qingtan said nothing, with a tense face, chanting an incantation quickly, took out a talisman to dispel evil spirits and pasted it over.

However, after the talisman fell, the boy continued to cluck and struggle more frantically.

The witch started rambling again:
"Young Taoist priest, forget it! Go back and invite Taoist priests Zhao and Wu!"

Liu Qingtan pretended not to hear, and suddenly bit his tongue, squeezed out a little blood, and wiped it on his forehead. When his third eye opened, he immediately saw the strong and insoluble yin energy on the young man.

This is a ghost!

How to do?
Liu Qingtan's heart trembled, recalling the teachings of his master and senior brothers, he hurriedly stepped on the Tiangang steps, walked around the bed, pasted the Four Phases Talismans on the four feet, and arranged the Four Phases Formation.

At the moment the magic circle took shape, the evil spirit in the boy's body seemed to have sensed something and began to struggle and twitch more frantically, so that the straw rope cut into his flesh.

"I'm hungry—"

Liu Qingtan ignored him, shook his sleeves, and drew out a golden sword. He smeared the remaining blood on his fingertips on the tip of the sword, chanted a spell, and shouted:
"Hey, you daring monster, get out here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he used the golden sword, which had been woven by the hands of thousands of people and was stained with the yang energy of thousands of people, to slash at the young man viciously.

"Wow—"

In an instant, almost everyone heard an extremely sharp cry.

The Golden Money Sword fell on the young man. Although it had no blade edge, it was sharp enough to chop the evil spirit in the young man's body, causing him to scream miserably!

However, the boy's struggle became more intense!
"Boom!"

A straw rope tied to his thigh suddenly broke, causing the wooden bed to collapse with a loud bang.

"I'm hungry—"

The young man howled and struggled, terrifying everyone, but it seemed that it was of no use at all.

The witch started yelling again: "Young Taoist priest, this is a human life, not a scarecrow for you to practice with. Go and ask Taoist priest Li for help!"

As soon as the words came out, the old man who was suffering also became anxious: "Xiantong, is this okay? No, let's stop, the baby must not be tortured to death."

The witch replied, "Isn't it? Taoist Priest Li can't come, let's go further away and ask the monk! Don't bother the baby!"

Liu Qingtan's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He didn't know what went wrong?

To ensure the effect, the talismans he used were all drawn by the master;
He also used the extremely difficult to make Money Sword, and even used essence and blood, and even the Four Phases Formation for assistance.

Could it be because his magic power is weak?
It can be used to activate talismans, which is enough!

How to do?
He has tried all the tricks he knows. Is he going to go back in such disgrace?
What to do next?
Who would dare to invite him in the future?
If the villagers find out that their master and senior brothers are not around, will they still respect Lao Luguan?

As his mind was in turmoil, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed through his mind, and he subconsciously shouted:

"Heaven and Earth Xuan Sect, please come down, the disciple prayed for the ancestor to appear!"

"Peng!"

After the curse was uttered, the young man struggled even more fiercely, and another straw rope broke. The young men were so frightened that they didn't know how to retreat or tie him up.

"Young Taoist priest, stop casting spells. This is a ghost possessing you..."

The witch started yelling again, but before she finished her words, she suddenly opened her mouth wide and looked at the struggling boy with an expression of disbelief.

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(End of this chapter)