I suddenly got angry, and the so-called Zhang Daoxuan in front of me had no time to avoid or react.

Of course, if it were my master, there would be no way to evade such a straightforward move.

puff!!

The blade of the knife cut into his forehead and almost completely disappeared.

Zhang Daoxuan in front of me was shaken all over, and he looked at me in disbelief. The place where the Baipi knife was wedged overflowed with strands of blood, and immediately after, the blood surged out like a bursting embankment.

He had a wanton expression on his face.

His face was covered with blood, his lips were moving, and he made no sound, but judging from the shape of his mouth, he should have said two words: "Traitor..."

My hand trembled, and then I drew my knife and swiped it towards his neck again. A big head shot up into the sky, and blood splashed out. However, the moment it splashed towards my face, it turned into

Black air.

Looking at the corpse in front of me, the moment it fell to the ground, it immediately fell into pieces and turned into black gas, which merged into the billowing black mist around it, disappearing without leaving a trace, as if all this had never happened.

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But my hand holding the knife was shaking badly.

All this happened suddenly, the so-called Zhang Daoxuan came over without any reaction, and Zhao Yao also came over without any reaction. She was probably a little wary, but she didn't expect that I would take action so decisively and cruelly.

Startled for a moment, Zhang Yao asked: "How...how can you confirm that he is fake?"

"The Tai Ping Jing! It's not that he thinks the eloquent two thousand essays are too long, it's just that he can't recite them at all!!"

I licked my dry lips and said, "It's normal that you don't know this. Although the Taiping Jing is the main classic of Taoism in the early days, few of the existing schools and branches of Taoism have studied it. Maybe

There are still some people who can study the Celestial Master's Tao on Longhu Mountain, but they don't learn the Qingwei Tao.

Last time I met a charlatan, which brought up some things about Taiping Dao. I talked about this with my master during morning class. My master said at that time that Taiping Dao was too messy, but no matter what those who were talking to Tian Ping Dao,

The sorcerers who opposed the alliance, as well as Zhang Jiao's Taiping Dao in the late Han Dynasty, would all study the Taiping Jing. There are two thousand complex texts in the Taiping Jing, which is the most complicated. It is called a prophecy book because of the two thousand complex texts. These

The fonts with strange structures have even weirder pronunciations, such as evening drums and morning bells. My master said that the Taiping Dao may have gone astray, but the Taiping Sutra is very advisable, especially the two thousand complex texts.

It is absolutely impossible to chant to ward off ghosts and evil spirits!

He even kept a part of the Taiping Jing in his possession and taught it to me privately...

I asked him to recite two thousand chapters of the Taiping Sutra just to see if he could recite it..."

At this point, I couldn't speak anymore. The tremors seemed to be contagious. My hands were shaking more and more violently, and gradually spread to my whole body, so that my words were vibrating.

Zhang Yao noticed something was wrong with me and asked me in a low voice: "What's wrong with you? Is it because of the poison?"

I silently recited the Heart-Purifying Mantra among the Eight Divine Mantras, and the shaking gradually stopped, and then I said, "It's okay, I just don't feel well."

After all, Chang Yao is a smart woman. After thinking about it for a while, she immediately understood and said with a smile: "It's just a fake after all..."

I shook my head and didn't explain.

Master, master, like a teacher like a father, my master is as kind to me as a mountain. Without him, I wouldn’t be able to live now. Even if it is fake, it is not very comfortable to use a knife on such a skin, not to mention it is too similar, no matter it is

His demeanor was still the same, especially the last word "traitor" that he wriggled out of his lips, which struck a chord directly into his soul.

"This thing... is heart-breaking!"

I pursed my lips, said no more, turned around and looked at the stone statue behind me.

Strange to say, even after killing the fake, the surrounding black fog is still thin and has not returned to its previous appearance. Although the line of sight will still be affected to some extent, the impact is not too great. At most, it is just like what it looked like at night.

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Wan Niang'er was still held in the arms of the stone statue, her hair disheveled and her whole body bound by iron chains.

"Isn't this also a fake?"

Yao Yao said softly: "The things condensed by Xing Guili are too lifelike and difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. They can even imitate the breath of a living person, but they can't be distinguished by induction. The current situation..."

I pondered for a moment and said: "This should be true. Lao Bai once said that the highest level of deception is nine points true and one point false. What Xing Guili used the black mist to transform into the appearance of my master... I think it is true.

A lot of it is true!

After thinking about it, I feel that this Xinggui Li is really specialized in restraining the souls of the Yin people, but it is somewhat helpless to the living people. After all, it is a native thing in the underworld, and the rules between Yin and Yang have great constraints on it.

It took on the appearance of my master and tried to trick me into closing the big hole where my vitality flows and falling into suspended animation. I thought that only if I was in this state could it attack me...

Because of the grievances between Wan Niang'er and Zhang Xinya in her previous life, although she has come together with us, there is still some estrangement after all. Using her to achieve her goals... the effect will probably not be as good as using Lao Bai and the others!"

After saying this, I glanced at Zhang Yao and said with a smile: "It's a pity. If you follow me, the torture ghost slave won't do it to you even if he has the means. If you are alone with the Yin slave, maybe

We can see the methods of this thing, and we won't be as blind as now."

"You... are so evil-minded!!"

The Yin slave was riding on my neck and scolded in a dark voice: "We haven't even hit this thing yet. Ninety-five percent of our moral integrity has been lost for no reason. If we really hit it, how can we still survive? Are you trying to borrow it?"

Can you get rid of both of us?"

I curled my lips and did not respond to this bullshit. I maliciously speculated that this guy was most likely a man during his lifetime, and he was definitely a eunuch. Only the person who said that was cut off would have such a twisted and dark mind. Others were just joking.

If you talk about it, a huge conspiracy theory can be derived from him.

While I was talking, my eyes kept wandering on this stone statue.

My intuition tells me that there is definitely a way to this stone statue.

Could it be that... there is some mechanism?

As for the iron chain, I didn't dare to rashly dismantle it. I hesitated for a moment and groped around the body of the stone statue, trying to find some unusual places.

Boom!!

The stone statue moved without warning at this moment. It clearly looked like a stone without any movable joints. However, the two arms tightened a little, and the sharp nails on Wan Niang'er's chest immediately stabbed forward.

Three points, it has already penetrated into the abdomen.

Wan Niang'er, who was held in the arms of the stone statue, seemed to feel great pain. Her whole body was shaken, and she instinctively curled up and ducked backwards. She had no choice but to be held tightly in the arms of the stone statue, and there was no room to move at all.

Seeing this, I quickly stopped, and the movement of the stone statue also stopped.

Under the severe pain, Wan Niang'er actually had some reactions. Her drooping head was slightly raised, her soul seemed to become a little faint, and her eyes were lifeless. After a while, she gradually focused on me.

"Zhang Xinya, find Zhang Xinya... She, she is in danger!!"

The first thing Wan Niang'er said was this. She paused, gritted her teeth and said, "I used a soul technique on her, and now that I've been stripped away, she's not far away from dying!"

My heart skipped a beat, but I quickly calmed down and looked at her steadily.

Let me rescue Zhang Xinya...

Her reaction was something I never expected.

Without hesitation, I shook my head and said: "I can't find her, but if I find you, I'll save you first. The grudge between the two of you has nothing to do with me. To me... you, like her, are the best."

Important companion."

Wan Niang'er was stunned, looked at me for a moment, and then started laughing.

I asked again: "Xinggui Li is very unfamiliar to us. You know more about it than we do. Tell me, what should I do now?"

Wan Niang'er was silent for a moment and said: "Have you seen the stone statue that binds me? It is not a stone statue, but a stone ghost from the underworld. It is invisible to living people, only the soul can be seen when it leaves the body..."

After saying this, Wan Niang'er glanced at Zhang Yao: "Xing Guili is the most mysterious jailer in the underworld. Stone ghost is the servant next to Xing Guili. The living cannot be seen. Even the dead can only be seen by Xing Gui."

Only when the official decided to torture him did it become apparent...

If you want to save me, there is only one way, to leave your body and kill the stone ghost..."

Zhang Yao quickly tugged on my sleeves, and even I felt alarm bells ringing in my heart. When I looked at Wan Niang, my eyes changed!

The hope in Wan Niang'er's eyes disappeared little by little. She glanced at it expressionlessly and sneered: "What? Are you afraid? That's right. The process of soul leaving the body to kill stone ghosts is so dangerous. After all, it is just a soul, and it is all about Taoism.

At least 70% of it will be dispersed, and the remaining 30% of the strength will be used to fight against the stone ghost. If you are not careful, your soul will be scattered. Even if it is rubbed and knocked, you will be seriously injured, and your Taoism and Yangshou will be damaged at every turn. You

It's normal not to dare. Just like your master, he is just a hypocrite who talks about benevolence, justice and morality. He keeps saying that I am the same as Zhang Xinya, but you are willing to go through mountains of swords and seas of fire for Zhang Xinya and Lao Bai. You probably won't.

You frowned, but when you came to me, you shrank..."

Yao Yao was still pulling on my sleeves.

I also have trouble saying that if it were another situation, let alone the soul coming out of its sheath, it wouldn't matter if I went up the mountain of swords and into the sea of ​​fire, but right now...

Unfortunately, this Wan Niang'er is a Yin person, so there is no way to test it with the Taiping Jing's reply...

My face looked gloomy and uncertain, and then my mind moved. The Xinggui Li can imitate people's expressions and even their breath. What about memory? Memory cannot be imitated, right?

So, I said something out of nowhere: "Do you think my sister looks good like this?"

Wan Niang'er was originally looking at me full of resentment. When she heard this, her resentment froze and her expression became weird. She didn't know whether she was angry or suppressing a laugh. She said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "Do you still remember this? It's inevitable.

Too vindictive..."

My originally suppressed emotions relaxed and I couldn't help but laugh.

When she came out of the Demon Tomb, there was a quarrel between her and Zhang Xinya in her previous life, but I was the one who suffered. I was dragged into her own world of resentment, and the scene of her death reappeared, hanging in the old age.

The woman hanging on the tree with her crooked neck suddenly pulled back her hair and asked me if she was beautiful. I was almost paralyzed by fear...
To be continued...