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Chapter 380 The Yin God is out of the body, facing the evil

On that night, there were no stars or moon, and the clouds were thick, but there was no rain falling.

Just looking up, the night was as deep as ink, and I felt quite depressed.

Su Ting was not in the Taoist temple. With Fang Qing's connection, he would be in the Zhou Mansion tonight.

As for Fang Qing, he has been warned by Su Ting and will not investigate this matter in detail. After all, it involves practitioners, or even the level of gods. Ordinary people cannot find anything. Instead, it will be involved, which will damage your fortune and reduce your life.

This kind of thing should have been managed by Si Tianjian.

The real person from Si Tianjian has arrived in Yuecheng.

However, the name of a person, the shadow of a tree, and the name of Su Shenjun, has been like this in the sky recently. Even people like the old man in Tianling have been trapped in his hands. What is even more terrifying is that it is still unknown how the old man in Tianling was killed by him.

The most awe-inspiring thing in this world is the mysterious and unknown power. This invisible ability to kill people does not know where they originate, where they originate, or what methods they use. It even crosses the boundary between the master and the real person, which is enough to make people shocked.

It is precisely for this real person from Si Tianjian that he did not dare to neglect Su Ting.

"The Taoist priest in front is doing it again." The elf said as he listened to the divine voice in front of him.

"It is time to do it after the funeral." Su Ting didn't care much. He had observed the Taoist priests in this world over the years, realized some useful things, and found that many cumbersome rules were useless.

If a Taoist priest casts a spell, it is only true according to the Taoist scriptures, and it will be completed in a short time. However, in this way, it will not be easier to get the reward from others.

Only by adding these trivial customs and rules for most of the day, sweating profusely, chanting useless mantras, and chanting them so hard that they seem to be more vigorous, will the reward given by the host family be satisfactory.

This is the Taoist priest who came out of the Taoist temple in the branch of Sitianjian. It is also considered to be a real person. Taoist priests and monks in many places are just dressed up, chanting mantras casually, and taking a few moves to cheat some money.

But in fact, in Su Ting's opinion, these things are not important, the truth is true or false. In fact, the various practices and rituals after death are mostly for the sake of living people's peace of mind.

The sound in front of them kept spreading, accompanied by the true or false cry of the Zhou family, which made people sigh.

"What this Taoist priest is reciting the scriptures that should be sacrificial, which is of some use, and it is not entirely pretending to be a god or a ghost."

Su Ting sat cross-legged and said lightly: "But think about it carefully, these Taoists are so rude that they are unable to truly use magic. They have to face ghosts and gods, and they can only rely on different customs and rules from different places. In the dark, from angles that they cannot see, they can save ghosts and respect gods."

As he said that, he waved his hand, raised his chest slightly, and said leisurely: "But they can only act in the dark and follow the customs and rules of various places. But I, Su Shenjun, can already see ghosts and gods and communicate with ghosts and gods in a positive way. They all say that the state of a superior person is no longer an ordinary person, that is the case."

The elf rolled his eyes and said, "There is no one here, who are you pretending to show it?"

Su Ting coughed and said, "I'm used to it, you're used to it. Prepare what I want and let the little white snake protect my Dharma and protect my body. Now it's almost time. I want to bring the Yin God out of my body and meet Yin Chai."

The elf waved, "I know, I know, you have the Five Elements Armor Guard. As long as it is not a real person to kill you, there will be no trouble. Why are you leaving the little white snake for?"

Su Ting said angrily: "I copied these two words carefully for a hundred times, why don't I understand them?"

——

The night is dark.

Su Ting's Yin Spirit left his body and turned into a gust of cold wind that blew out.

And he himself sat cross-legged, his breath converged, and he no longer felt any more.

When he was in his Taoist practice, his Yin Spirit's attainment was at its peak. When his thoughts moved slightly, the Yin wind condensed, and it turned into a figure, as if it was there or there was nothing, as if it was as empty as illusion.

This figure cannot be seen by ordinary people with naked eyes. Only those gifted yin and yang eyes, or those with keen perceptions, can they be seen.

The Yin God fell here and transformed into a human form.

Many people from all over the mansion this week passed by, but they did not notice him.

Even the Taoist priest did not see Su Ting, but he barely learned about Taoism and vaguely noticed something strange there, and the wind was cold and cold.

"Here you come."

Su Ting carried his hands on his back, at the main entrance of Zhou Mansion.

In the gate, the cold wind blows over, as if it is present or not, and it is difficult for ordinary people to notice it.

But Su Ting not only sensed the Yin Feng, but also saw the illusory figure in the Yin Feng.

There was an old man in the middle, with a blue-white face and a terrifying spirit. He was locked by chains and staggered.

On both sides, there was a figure, dressed in black, inexplicably cold, each holding one end of the chain and driving the old man away.

Occasionally, the old man walked slowly, and saw one of them, raised his soul whip and threw a punch. The old man suddenly trembled and his soul light seemed to be dissipated.

Whenever a person suffers, the word "pain" is often used to describe pain, but this old man is the soul of the ghost. If he gets this whip, the pain will penetrate deep into the soul.

Just as the fool was holding the old man through the main entrance, he saw another cold wind blowing over, turning into a human body, turning into a young man, blocking his front, smiling.

“Bold!”

The Yin Chai on the left shouted: "Who is the ghost that dares to stop Yin Chai from going?"

Su Ting said hey, "Brother, I'm not a ghost. Open your eyes wider and take a closer look?"

The Yin Masahi on the right heard this, looked at it, and said, "You are not a ghost, but a soul, a Taoist who has achieved success in practicing."

After saying that, the Yin Chou said again: "Look at your soul full of vitality, not the person who has died of physical body and has exhausted his life. It is not time to return to the Yin and Netherworld. We will not restrict you. You should move out of your way and return to your physical body."

Su Ting coughed, tried to lower his voice as much as possible, and said humbly: "Two secretly messed with you, I have something to discuss with you this time. This is the matter..."

"What are you talking about?"

The Yin Criminal rebuked: "You Yin God, don't know what you are doing and what you are doing. Do you know that once you miss the time and the order of reincarnation will be disrupted, countless people will be affected in both life and death. If your fate changes, your guilt will be severe, and you will not be able to afford it!"

Su Ting couldn't help but reach out and touched his face, feeling worried, and said in his heart: "Why is the crime so serious? It's completely different from what he said. Could it be that the black widow still cheated me? Logically speaking, it won't be... or is this guy slandering me?"

It was just like this that he thought, and with a swish, the soul whip suddenly hit, as if he had torn apart the night sky and hit Su Ting's cheek.

Su Ting was shocked and hurriedly avoided him sideways.

The soul whip suddenly hit the ground, but the soul whip was not a real thing after all, and the floor tiles were completely damaged, just like a breeze blew by.

However, Su Ting's cheeks were already hurt, covering his face and taking a breath.

This soul whip did not hit him, but it was already a very unbearable pain when it rubbed against his cheek.

The previous Yin Crazy attack was extremely sharp. If this soul whip was hit, like the ghost like Mr. Zhou, he would be scattered on the spot. Even the Yin God of the Master would be extremely damaged.

"So cruel to take action?"

Su Ting touched his cheek and said, "Can we not say anything well? If we really can't say it this time, it's just that the business is unsuccessful and righteous..."

The evil person did not speak again. They looked at each other and took the chains, as if they wanted to arrest Su Ting and question them. At that time, whether to punish the crime directly in the underworld or release it to the human world, there will be a punishment for it.

"Considering your identities, Su then spoke softly and discussed it with kindness. Why did he have to force me to do it?"

Seeing this, Su Ting sighed, "Forget it, just follow what that guy said and just fight you off."

He fell down and made a seal in his hand. His ghost suddenly shook and his aura surged.
Chapter completed!
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