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Chapter 97 Rakshasa Ghost Dance Heavenly Master 1 Pulse

Yinshan Ghost Spring, Yinshan Ghost Spring.

A quiet and peaceful place, located in the shade of mountains.There is a spring at the foot of Yinshan Mountain, which flows out cold water all the year round, which has the effect of warming and nourishing the soul, so it is called ghost spring.

The ancient tomb clan has a special physique and tends to be dark. It has been a few years since they settled in Yinshan Ghost Spring, and the population is gradually booming.

A master in the clan was curious about the origin of the ghost spring, and wanted to find out where the water in the ghost spring came from. He entered the ghost spring, and when he reached the depths, he was surprised to see a water curtain dividing two worlds.Pause for a long time to look carefully, suddenly feel the cold ghost spring wash, the soul shakes and separates from the body in an instant, and plunges into the water curtain.

In a trance, I don't know what year it is, and I don't know where it is. I have abandoned my body, and my soul has reached a mysterious realm.

It connects with three-way water on the top, and Lenggui Spring on the bottom. The good fortune is full of magic and beauty, and it splits the mysterious world.

Ghosts transit and linger here, capable people gather together, creating a prosperous and strange land.

Without waiting for the expert to take a closer look, a powerful force suddenly struck and pushed him away from this world.

There is a voice: "The living is not dead, entering this world will damage the life and life, so leave quickly."

After repelling the unexpected entrants, the man in the dark said again: "This passage leading to other worlds, um... since the world is born and created by nature, there must be a reason for its existence. Destroying it rashly is against God's will. That's all, let's continue Reinforce the seal to keep out unexpected visitors."

The master of the ancient tomb clan left the mysterious realm, his soul returned to his place, and he felt cold and extremely weak all over his body.He was first washed by the ghost spring water, and then entered the mysterious realm. Although the time was short, he lost his life and life in the end.

Since returning to the clan, this expert has been seriously ill, and passed away in just three years, leaving only a few chats in the clan's classics, recording his experience in the mysterious realm.

As for the flying coffin clan, their physique is similar to that of the ancient tomb clan, and almost everyone has a coffin.This family searched for dark and secluded places, used the dark atmosphere to nourish the coffins, and then used the coffins to support people.

A few years ago, the Flying Coffin Clan searched for this place, took a fancy to the Yinshan Ghost Spring, and wanted to kill all the Ancient Tomb Clan and monopolize it.

Since then, the grievances between the two clans have been fighting for several years, and each has its own injuries, while the ancient tomb clan is relatively weak, with more casualties, and it is now at the point of life and death.

Tonight, the dispute between the two clans resumed. The Flying Coffin Clan attacked with all their strength, but the Ancient Tomb Clan tried their best to resist, causing heavy casualties.

The daughter of the ancient tomb tribe, the dark night and the fragrance, Xiangwu Ji couldn't bear it, and prayed to the sky, but the sky didn't answer, but she saw dark clouds hiding from the light and covering the moon, and thousands of ghosts came to pay homage.

In the desolation of the world, I was shocked to see a person guarding against all ghosts descending from the sky, and landed beside Si Nu Xiang Wu Ji.

It was Yan Luo, the dead ghost of the zither, and when he saw his banner and staff standing there, all the ghosts suddenly moved and attacked the people in the field.

All ghosts don't distinguish between two races, they will eat people when they meet, and eat half of the people in the field in a short time.

The leader of the Flying Coffin Clan hurriedly said: "Quickly hide in the coffin and retreat quickly."

Everyone of the flying coffin clan hurriedly hid in their coffins and left quickly.

Ziye, the leader of the ancient tomb clan, said: "Quickly go back, hurry to the ghost spring in Yinshan Mountain, and start the formation."

For a few days, the masters of the ancient tomb clan arranged many formations near the Yinshan Ghost Spring, which was the last resort of the clan.

All the clansmen quickly retreated to the ghost spring in the Yinshan Mountain, and activated the formation, and all ghosts could not enter after wandering outside the formation.

Ziye retreated from the attacking ghosts, rushed to Si Nu's place, protected her behind him, and asked, "Who is your Excellency?"

"Giggle..." There was a burst of hazy laughter, ignoring the person coming, Ghost Yan Luo said: "Little girl, I saved you, it's time for you to fulfill your oath."

Xiang Wuji pushed Ziye away, and said with tears in her heart: "Sir, you just repelled the flying coffin tribe, why did you kill my tribe?"

"Although God has the virtue of loving life, Yan Luo has the evil of driving death. My name is Yan Luo, a ghost. In this life, I can only be killed. My patience is limited. Do you want to break your oath?"

Xiang Wuji bowed: "I dare not, but the flying coffin clan will attack at any time, and our people are powerless to resist, please help me, Mr. Xiang Wuji only obeys the order of Mr. Xiang Wuji."

"I have thousands of ghosts, all over Yinshan Mountain. You help me get rid of a big enemy, and I will protect your family's life and death."

The ghost Yan Luo waved his banner and staff again, and settled down heavily. When all the ghosts heard it, they moved and hid in the shadowy mountain.

"Let's go." He grabbed Xiang Wuji, turned into a dark cloud and disappeared into the sky.

Zi Ye didn't dare to stop, nor could she.

People leave, the dark clouds clear, and under the moonlight, you can see life and death in a place, devastated everywhere.

Zi Ye frowned and said, "Damn it, I'm incompetent. The people in my clan suffered heavy casualties, and even Si Nu was taken away for saving them. What is the future of my ancient tomb clan? Where is it?"

Besides, the ghost Yan Luo plundered the Fragrant Dancer, crossed the sky, and arrived at the site of a ruin in a deep valley.

This place has been abandoned for hundreds of years, snakes and insects are rampant, and weeds are overgrown.

It is the Vientiane Ghost Cave of Ghost Yama.

In the past, the ghost Yan Luo fought against Yang Shanshui here, and was defeated by a single move. This place was also destroyed under the blue thunder, and all ghosts and creatures were wiped out.

To this day, there are still faint thunder and lightning wandering in the atmosphere of the earth here, and the evil spirits are warded off.

I saw him stomping his feet, the ghost energy poured out, the snakes and insects stopped, the weeds disappeared, and the thunder and lightning in the earth atmosphere disappeared.

In an instant, the ghost energy filled the earth atmosphere again, turning everything into a ghost cave.

After sweeping a platform, Yama, the ghost, walked up and said: "I have a Raksha ghost dance, which can be combined with my Yama death song, and its power will be multiplied. I want you to learn the Raksha ghost dance, cooperate with me, and eliminate an old enemy. At that time, your family will be safe."

Xiang Wuji bowed: "I hope you will keep your word, sir."

"Of course, pay attention and watch my Raksha ghost dance."

Ghost Yan Luo's footsteps are asynchronous, and his hands are waving, drawing a ghostly aura. A dance that has been passed down to the Rakshahai of Hell, a dance that is different from the world, is slowly presented in front of Xiang Wuji.

While dancing, he said: "Raksha ghost dance, the first word ghost, ghost, death, evil; same strange, treacherous..."

The ghost Yan Luo came one by one, the dance ended, and the talking stopped.

"Is there anything you don't understand?"

Xiang Wuji nodded, and explained what she didn't understand in detail. It took three days to finally get started.

"Practice this dance more diligently. I have something to go out and come back in three months. If you can't master it well, I don't mind changing someone else."

The life and death of the whole family is in her own hands, Xiang Wu Ji dare not neglect, she replied: "Yes, sir, please rest assured, Xiang Wu Ji will not let you down."

Ghost Yan Luo nodded, turned into dark clouds and left, thinking: Yangshanshui, wait for me to arrange it properly, after three months, it will be your death date.

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The martial arts disputes have been going on for years.

Cangya traveler who walks in the martial arts with swords, stops fighting in the city, stops fighting in the martial arts.

It has been almost three months.

He was walking on the road and saw a tea stand at the intersection, so he went in to drink a few cups and take a rest.

Recently, the battle between the cities has become more and more fierce, gradually getting out of control and unable to be suppressed.

There must be a conspiracy behind this secret plan.

It seems that we need to go to Xuanyuan Holy City and discuss with the holy lady.

"Oh my god, after walking for so long, I finally found a place to drink tea. I am so thirsty."

Suddenly there was a rough and wild voice, and whoever looked for the sword looked for the reputation, and saw a burly man with a beard on his face, wearing a strange Taoist robe, with strange symbols engraved on the Taoist robe.

The waist is hung with a ghost whip, and the arm is tied with a soul rope.Squeeze a talisman with your fingers, and ring the bell three times.

Followed by a little Taoist boy, pink and tender, standing on the shoulder of the Taoist boy is a bird that has never been seen before. It is covered with thin white feathers, and there are colorful feathers behind its tail, which is very beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

Daotong said: "Handsome master, do you have money for tea?"

"What? Are we out of money?"

"When did we ever have money?"

The big man frowned and said: "I've been hanging around in the ghost world, and I have millions of ghost money, I can't spend it, I'm annoying... If I have it, I can use this bird to make some money."

"Using neon feathers to make money again, Master, you are at the end of your skills."

Daotong stroked Niyu, the bird, and said, "Good Yuer, I'm going to work hard on you again this time."

"Ni..."

Niyu spread its wings and flew in the air, singing loudly, like a song like a song, like a sound like a rhythm.

People who came and went from the tea stand stopped, and when they heard it, they all looked relieved, relieved their troubles, couldn't help but feel happy, closed their eyes and listened carefully, just like the sound of nature.

Endless aftertaste also.

The big man held the disc and said: "Thank you, those who have money will cheer, and those who have no money will cheer. I wish you good fortune in this life, and heaven and humanity in the next life."

Most of the people who came and went invested money, and everyone who came and went put in some swords.

"Enough, enough, drink tea, drink tea."

The big man entered the tea stand with Daotong and the bird, ordered three pots, and drank wildly when they came up.

"I'm dying of thirst, Master, let's not go to the desert next time, and suffer."

"Okay, okay, you have the final say."

After drinking tea, Daotong looked around and saw who was the sword, he was so handsome, he whispered: "Master, Master, there is a handsome one, how is he better than you?"

The big man looked over, nodded and said quietly: "Yeah, yes, I'm really handsome, I'm not as good, I feel ashamed, I'm ashamed."

Just short?

Moreover, if you can't whisper, don't say it, the whole tea stall heard it.

Daotong said nothing, forget it, it's rare for the master to admit that someone is more handsome than him, so he won't hit him.

At this time, three Taoist priests came from a distance, passed by the tea stand, saw a Taoist priest inside, took out a painting, and asked, "Dare you ask me, have you seen the people in the painting?"

The big man looked closely at the person in the painting, nodding his head from time to time, "It looks so familiar, a bit handsome, but it's a pity, I'm too far behind."

Dao Tong said: "What! Master, you have forgotten who he is? You are an old enemy in this life, and the teacher came from the same sect. Dao ghosts will punish you by the bell!"

The big man slapped his head, came to his senses, and said: "Most of the souls have not returned, and the memory has gone wrong. Little fellow daoist, what happened to the dao ghost?"

To put it simply, the Taoist priest could hear the big man sighing.

"Sad, sad, Dao ghost, Dao ghost, regret that you should listen to me and deal with people. People like us are only suitable to hang out in the ghost world."

The Taoist asked, "Dare to ask what your friend's name is?"

"Single-named Kui, self-proclaimed Celestial Master, wandering around the world all year round, don't want to deal with you strangers, it's all trouble, farewell, disciple, let's go."

Tianshi Kui pulled Daotong away and said quietly: "Disciple, remember the lesson of Daogui, if you don't deal with strangers, you will never recover."

"Yes, yes, I will write it in the family rules of our celestial masters. Master, what is the domain?"

"When people die, they become ghosts, and when ghosts die, they become ghosts. That is the state after ghosts die. I have laid a huge foundation there for my teacher, and it is waiting for you to inherit it."

"how to get to?"

"You can go if you die, you have to die twice."

"...I don't want to die yet!"

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