"The incense of bad luck contains special bad luck and the power of decay. It combines poverty, lowliness, decay, sorrow, sorrow and suffering. After being lit, it can make others become dejected and possessed, and be riddled with bad luck. But no matter how much bad luck there is, it will not stop.

No amount of bad luck or misfortune will cause others to die directly!"

"The smell of bad luck is interesting!" On the official road, Ye Qing was holding a book and riding on a donkey, reading with gusto.

On the donkey's head is a kung fu frog squatting, holding a wine bottle in his hand, taking a sip from time to time, looking slightly tipsy!

The donkey is a wild donkey that Kung Fu Frog caught from the woods. It is a blood-level monster, but it is really vulnerable to the powerful monster Kung Fu. After being beaten up, it obediently became the mount of the two of them.

The book in his hand, named "Twelve Incenses of Ghosts and Gods", is an incense manual found in Xiang Ye's mountain and river shells. It can also be said that in addition to "Blood Shadow Magic" and "Blood Sea Fragrance", it is the incense manual he found during his trip to Yulong Lake.

Apart from the other exercises, this is the biggest gain.

"Twelve Incenses of Ghosts and Gods" records twelve terrifying and strange divine incense, including worshiping incense, exorcizing incense, inviting ghost incense, good luck incense, bad luck incense, cursing incense, disease incense, and requiem incense.

The fragrance of pain, the fragrance of aging, the fragrance of dreams, the fragrance of seven emotions.

Among them, he has seen and experienced the power and magic of the sacred incense, good luck incense and bad luck incense with his own eyes. He is still frightened by it, so he naturally has to study it carefully. If he masters the production methods of these sacred incense, he will be able to

It will be of great benefit to him in the future.

"To make bad luck incense, you need a bowl of rootless water, a handful of poor ghost hair, three misery flowers, a pair of unlucky cat's eyes, a wisp of evil wind and soul-stealing fire, and a sad tree leaf. In a place where the five elements are declining,

It needs to be refined at the turn of morning and night to become incense!"

"Rootless water. Rainwater does not touch dust and mud. It is called rootless water. It is rootless water, dustless water, and sourceless water. It is also called the three without water. Among them, the rootless water collected in the yin month and yin day is called "rootless water".

, the most superior…”

"The ghost of poverty has a head as big as a bucket, eyes like bells, and is skinny. He was a poor person with nothing in his body during his lifetime. After death, he was unwilling to accept it and turned into a ghost, entangled with the power of poverty, lowliness and decay. Anyone who is entangled by the ghost of poverty will...

It is inevitable that families will be broken up and people will be killed, and wives and children will be scattered. Every time a person is harmed, a family is destroyed, and a family is killed, a strand of hair will grow on the head of the poor ghost."

"Poor ghosts usually appear in wealthy people's homes, and they especially like kind and happy people! If you want to catch them, you can look for them here!"

"Remember, the poor ghost is a ghostly thing, intangible and not afraid of weapons. However, its hair is its weakness and the source of its strength. Just cut its hair and the poor ghost will be gone!"

"The flower of sorrow is a flower made from the tears of those who are sad and suffering..."

The further down he looked, the brighter Ye Qing's eyes became. "Twelve Incenses of Ghosts and Gods" not only recorded the production methods and required materials for twelve kinds of divine incense, but also introduced in detail the characteristics, sources, and methods of obtaining various materials.

wait.

Twelve kinds of sacred incense, hundreds of strange materials and weird things, as well as things related to these materials and weird things, are all described in detail. It is simply an encyclopedia of weird things, which opened Ye Qing's eyes.

"This book... is of immeasurable value!"

With this knowledge related to monsters, it will be very easy to deal with these monsters and similar weirdness. In many cases, this knowledge will undoubtedly save your life and become the basis for your survival!

Knowledge is power, it is by no means an empty phrase!

"Brother Frog, pay attention to your surroundings. I'll read a book for a while!" Ye Qing ordered, immersing himself in "Twelve Fragrances of Ghosts and Gods" and started reading seriously.

"Drive by drive..."

Just after halfway through, the sound of horse hoofbeats came from the adjacent official road. Immediately afterwards, a group of more than ten people appeared on the official road on horseback.

At the head were four young men wearing smart attire and long swords hanging from their waists. Each of them had cold eyes and cold expressions, vaguely showing the aura of killing.

In the middle is a carriage. The carriage is dark but has a touch of luxury. It is very smooth and does not make any sound while walking on the bumpy road.

On both sides and behind the carriage, there were several men with solemn expressions, especially a middle-aged man riding a black horse on the right side of the carriage. He was tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, with clear and square outlines. His whole body was full of aura.

He is iron-blooded and fierce, with an awe-inspiring aura.

When he saw Ye Qing, the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and waved his hand. The team's speed suddenly slowed down and slowly gathered towards the carriage in the middle, forming an obvious defensive formation.

"Yan Feng, what's wrong? What happened?" A mellow and elegant voice came from inside the carriage.

The middle-aged man lowered his head to the car window and whispered: "There is a person in front of you, uh, a very strange person!"

A young man of about eighteen or nineteen years old, holding a book in his hand, riding an obviously strange donkey, and carrying a strange frog whose strength cannot be seen clearly, especially that frog with a red color.

Wearing a turban, a wooden knife hanging from the waist, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, and taking a sip from time to time, is this combination not strange?

"A strange person?" The person in the car pondered for a moment and said, "Maybe it's a pedestrian. If the other person doesn't have any ill intentions, try not to provoke him."

Yan Feng cupped his hands and said, "Yes!"

"These people are extraordinary!" Looking at the team slowly approaching him, Ye Qing judged in his heart that these people are all martial arts practitioners, and most of them are Qi Condensation warriors, ranging from the early to the middle stage of Qi Condensation, especially

That Yan Feng is approximately in the late stage of Qi Condensation. Moreover, these people are very popular, their behavior is very orderly, and they are obviously well-trained.

Seeing these people approaching, Ye Qing patted the donkey's head and retreated to the roadside. Amid everyone's wary looks, Ye Qing raised his lips slightly and nodded at them with a smile.

Yan Feng was stunned for a moment, but he felt no malice from the young man, so he nodded subconsciously.

"Hey, they're not going to Anyang County too, what a coincidence!"

Looking at the direction in which Yan Feng and others left, Ye Qing smiled, then threw all distracting thoughts behind, patted the donkey, followed the team leisurely, and picked up the "Twelve Ghosts and Gods" in his hand again.

Fragrance" started to read.

"Master?" After walking for a while, Yan Feng looked at Ye Qing, who was following them more than ten feet away, frowned and reported to the people in the car.

"What's wrong?" the person in the car asked.

Yan Feng said: "That strange young man has been following us. Do you want my subordinates to drive him away?"

There was silence in the car for a while, and then he said: "No, the other party may be traveling with us. As long as there is no malicious intention, just follow, just be careful!"

"By the way, if the other party encounters any danger, if you can help, please try your best to help!"

"Yes, sir!" Yan Feng replied.

After bypassing Houerling, the mountains on both sides seemed to disappear, and the view suddenly broadened, revealing a flat valley with a river running through it and lush woods on both sides.

It's just that those trees are a bit gloomy and filled with a gloomy atmosphere, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Woooo..."

While Yan Feng and others were walking through the woods, a piercing wind whistled past. The shadows of the trees were swaying and reflected on the ground, with teeth and claws splaying like ghosts. Everyone felt their bodies go cold and their spirits were in a trance.

"There's something wrong with these winds!"

Not far away, Ye Qing was holding a book. When the cold wind blew over his body, a layer of red light flashed away, crushing the cold wind, and his eyes flashed slightly.

"Xi Lv Lv"

The next moment, in the gusts of cold wind, there was suddenly a loud sound of horses honking, and then in the cold cold wind, illusory figures emerged one after another.

Those figures rode on tall horses made of condensed Yin energy, wore armor, held broadswords, and had a pair of green eyes that loomed in the dark wind, like wisps of will-o'-the-wisps.

At this time, those figures were riding the dark wind, howling silently, and rushing towards Yan Feng and others like bandits.

"Yinfeng Thief!" The moment he saw those figures clearly, the information about Yinfeng Thief in "Twelve Fragrances of Ghosts and Gods" appeared in Ye Qing's mind.

The Yin Wind Thief is a blood-level monster. He was a bandit in life, but after death he was corroded by the Yin Wind and became a monster that only knows killing. The Yin Qi is a horse, and the Yin Wind is its body. It walks on the wind, so it is the Yin Wind Thief.

Yinfeng Thief likes to kill passers-by. After killing the opponent, Yinfeng Thief will eat their body, drive away their soul, pollute their soul, and transform into their slave, to be driven by them forever!

"Yinfeng Pirates, Yinfeng Pirates, form a formation to protect the master!"

Yan Feng's reaction was not slow either. He instantly recognized the strange thing in front of him and shouted an order.

Hearing this, all the guards drew out their long knives and surrounded the carriage, ready to stand ready.

"Get ready, put on the flame talisman..."

When the Yinfeng Thief was about to rush in front of them, Yan Feng spoke again. Everyone took out the flame charm from their arms and attached it to the long knife, which instantly ignited with blazing flames.

"kill"

The next moment, everyone held flaming swords and slashed at the Yinfeng Thief in front of them.

"boom……"

In the roar, the flames scattered, the wind roared, and more than a dozen Yinfeng thieves were torn to pieces by the flames. Then, Yan Feng and others pressed forward step by step, and slashed them down again with their swords. The strength of the Qi Condensation Realm combined with the flame talisman instantly destroyed all of them.

The evil wind broke it into pieces.

"Strength overcomes softness, yang overcomes yin, and using the flame talisman to deal with the Yinfeng bandits is a very smart approach!"

Looking at Yan Feng and others who defeated Yinfeng Pirates, Ye Qing nodded, and then sighed: "Unfortunately, it's not enough!"

Sure enough, the Yinfeng Thief, who was crushed in the next moment, regrouped his body, roared silently, and charged towards Yan Feng and the others.

Yan Feng and the others remained calm and relied on their formation to wait and defeat the charging Yinfeng Bandits once again.

However, before Yan Feng and others could relax, Yinfeng Thief gathered his body again and rushed forward, as if he was immortal.

However, compared to before, the dark wind in the sky was much thinner, and the fire in the eyes of the evil wind thief was also dimmed. Obviously, the attacks by Yan Feng and others were not without effect.

"Brothers, hold on, kill a few more times, and the Yinfeng Bandits will be completely wiped out!" Yan Feng said with a solemn expression, holding a long knife.

Although the individual strength of Yinfeng Thieves is not strong, they are a type of ghostly ghost, with resentment as their soul, and Yinfeng as a body, which is invisible and without quality. As long as the Yinfeng does not extinguish and the soul fire does not go out, it is difficult to kill and is very difficult to deal with.

Only by constantly killing and eroding its power bit by bit can it be completely annihilated.
Chapter completed!