Chapter 361: The Old Taoist Priest Was Captured by a Ghost
"This kind of subtle and heavenly magic, you will never be able to touch it in your lifetime!"
The old Taoist priest scornfully swept a glance at Meng Fan and Mori Li, extraordinarily satisfied with his means.
At this time, the wisp of smoke had already drilled into the cave, spreading like a long rope towards the depths of the mine, as if searching for something……. The villagers were all seeing this strange wisp of smoke for the first time, and their faces revealed a look of amazement, and even more so, in their hearts, they worshipped the old Taoist priest as a godly man!
"Poor Taoist this technique is called Soul Locking Smoke, can lock ghosts, can detain souls, you guys watch!"
The spirited old Taoist continuously urged the true qi, pinch the knots to manipulate the smoke, after a while, the smoke was suddenly taut, as if it had hooked onto something!
"A mere brat, poor Taoist can't use five minutes!"
The old Taoist's beard and hair flew, his voice was full of dominance, shaking the crowd's eardrums, immediately afterward, he suddenly took a step forward, rubbed his hands together, and grasped the smoke filament like he was grasping a rope!
"Roll out!"
The old Taoist roared, and the vaporous smoke threads turned into physical objects in his hands, tautening even tighter as he yanked hard.
Just at this moment, a mournful roar came out from inside the mine cave, the villagers changed color at the sound, they could hear it, the sound was exactly the one from the villager who had been struck by the evil spirit!
"Master is really powerful, it's only been two minutes, and he's caught the evil spirit!"
"Our mine is saved, it looks like we can start work today!"
"It's lucky that Master struck first, or else someone would have to be embarrassed!"
As the villagers spoke, their gazes couldn't help but sweep towards Meng Fan and Mori Li with deep stereotypes, even the village chief felt that the two of them couldn't be ranked.
The old Taoist saw that his means had shocked the crowd, his face showed a proud color, and seeing Meng Fan and Mor Li's expression was not salty, he couldn't help but board up his face, "Young people, if you want to make money, you need to have real skills, today the poor Taoist is going to give you guys a lesson, and if you want to worship me as a teacher, the poor Taoist is also able to consider it!"
"Saying big words are not afraid of flashing your tongue!" Mori Li stuck her tongue out at the old Taoist, and blinked her beautiful eyes at Meng Fan, "Master, do you think this old Taoist will really catch the ghosts out?"
"It's not that simple." Meng Fan hooked a bad smile on his face and lowered his voice to say to Mori, "With Master here, no one can catch that ghost except you."
"That's fine." Stranger Li smiled sweetly, although she didn't know what tactics Meng Fan had used, with Meng Fan's assurance, she wasn't worried after all.
Of course, Meng Fan wasn't lying to Mor Li, just now he had quietly put the Corpse Demon inside the mine, and the Corpse Demon had long since taken control of the evil ghost, at this moment, the smoke filament that the old Taoist priest had offered was bundled on the evil ghost, and was tugging it outward in a deadly manner, and the evil ghost was being trampled by the Corpse Demon on the soles of its feet, and no matter how much the old Taoist priest tugged on it outside, he couldn't tug on it half as much!
"Ow!"
Just pity the evil ghost, under the tugging and pulling, constantly howling in pain!
"Strange, why can't it move?"
The old Taoist priest did not know the inside story, deadly tugging for a minute or two, consumed a lot of true qi, tired and sweaty, but that smoke wire stays still, like bundled in a mountain, time passes by the minute, soon to five minutes!
"Master this is what trouble?"
"These five minutes will be here soon, how come the ghost is still not out?"
The villagers stretched their necks and looked at the cave entrance with their eyes, and the color of disappointment gradually appeared on their faces.
"Damn, something strange is going on! That ghost shouldn't be this powerful! It's just an evil ghost that's a little more powerful than ordinary dead souls, it's not even a ghost demon, so by all rights, it's not this powerful! Could it be that I'm mistaken?"
Time has passed five minutes, the old Taoist saw the evil ghost or not come out, the heart is very anxious, ruthlessly bite the tip of the tongue, puff a mouthful, towards the smoke silk sprayed a mouthful of blood mist, the blood mist in the smoke silk spreading, a few breaths after the past, grayish-white smoke silk suddenly turned into a blood-red color!
"Get the hell out of here!"
In an angry hiss, the old Taoist's body leaned back vigorously, the bones in his body emitted a clicking sound, and due to the excessive force, the palms of his hands even oozed blood, which fell to the ground in drips, but despite this, it still didn't have any effect.
"Huffing!"
At this time, the necromancer was pressing the evil ghost with its dustpan-sized claws, it was very boring, gradually losing patience, and seeing that the smoke wire turned red, it was very fun to watch, so he got curious, biting it with his mouth, and yanked it with force!
"Damn!"
This tug didn't matter, the old Taoist instantly felt a strong force coming from the smoke filament, caught off guard, before he let go, his entire body was yanked out and flew towards the cave entrance!
"Wow!"
Witnessing this shocking scene, the villagers were all in an uproar and retreated into the distance, a look of horror on their faces!
"Help!"
The old Taoist priest hurriedly let go of his hand in mid-air, but he didn't realize that his body was entangled in the smoke, and with a thud, he rolled into the cave and disappeared!
"It's over, the master has been captured by a ghost!"
"This is bad luck, I guess I'm dead!"
The villagers really witnessed the whole process, their faces were scared white, slightly calmed down for a moment, all coincidentally looked toward Meng Fan and Mor Li, in the current situation, the only people who can deal with this matter, only the two of them!
"You two hurry up and cast a spell!"
"Catch the ghosts quickly, what are you standing around for!"
"Catch the ghost and the money will be yours, hurry up and do it!"
The villagers began to anxiously urge up Meng Fan and Mori to come, the village headman saw the situation, took a deep breath, waved his hand at the villagers, walked to the two people in front of the village, said very peacefully, "You see, that master is out of order ……"
"This matter is not good!" Meng Fan interrupted the village headman's words, swept a glance at the villagers, revealing a look of gravity, "That master has a high level of Taoism, even he can't subdue the evil spirits, the two of us are even more incapable of doing so, after all, we're too young!"
"You can't say that, catching ghosts like this has nothing to do with age." The village chief was a bit ashamed to persuade, his face was red, "I have long seen, you two are the masters of the art, this thing except you two, others can not do, the money we are ready to catch the evil ghost, immediately offer! Also, I apologize to you two for everyone, I've just slowed you down!"
With that, he gave Meng Fan and Mor Li a bow.
"Then I'll discuss this with Master Stranger, wait a moment." Meng Fan pulled Mor Li and pretended to chat in a low voice for a couple of sentences, then smilingly said to the village chief, "It's okay for us to make a bid, Master Mor said that because the ghosts are too powerful, this money, well, it's still not quite enough!"
The village chief heard a stunned, then busy nodding: "increase money is also should, should, you see 60,000 okay?"
The reason why I said sixty thousand was because when the old Taoist priest was sitting on the ground, he said such a number, and the village head had already scraped it together beforehand, and he really couldn't get it out if it was more than that.
"I'll ask Master Stranger again." Meng Fan pretended to chat with Mor Li again, before Mor Li reluctantly nodded, "Alright, sixty thousand is sixty thousand!"
Then, whispering in Meng Fan's ear again, "Master, how to catch it, do I have to drill into the hole?"
"No need." Meng Fan said with a bad smile on his face, "If you shout at the mouth of the cave, you can ……"