Maoshan Yin Yang Taoist/C15 Soul calling
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C15 Soul calling

Don't be careless. It doesn't matter if you die, but Xiao Xin is still waiting for us to save him.

Seizing the opportunity to reprimand the Little Boss, I really didn't hold back and continuously scolded him.

"I know …" Old White hung his head dejectedly.

"Stay away from the river, hurry up and find a place. If you miss this time period, it will be midnight. The night in this damned place is not a place where you and I can stay. We will die."

I said lightly.

Hearing what I said, Old Bai stood up quickly and covered his head, searching far enough away from the river.

As I followed him, I could only see his memory. I had no other choice.

Time trickled by. Half an hour later, Old White's surprised voice sounded from ahead, "Xiao Gang, I found the place. It's right here."

Hearing that, my mind jolted and I hurriedly ran over. I saw a flat grassland and looked suspiciously at Old Bai. I didn't know how he remembered this place and that there weren't any markings around here.

"Come and see me."

Old Bai waved at me. I walked over and looked towards the west, following his gesture. Then, my eyes suddenly focused.

From this vantage point, I could see to the west that the mountains in the distance looked like a ferocious tiger roaring at the skies while I retreated to a different location. When I looked to the west, I saw that it was a shapeless mountain.

Only Bai Yanlang could see such a scene.

My heart sank.

In terms of Feng Shui, the White Tiger's head was raised to the sky, yet it was still in such a violent and devouring state. This was truly too fierce!

The location of this strange phenomenon could not be wrong. This was the place where Lao Bai and Yang Zi had cut open the female corpse to retrieve the Ghost Infant.

I looked around, and then, according to the location of the Gate of Wonderland, I buried a few Yellow Talisman s to use as eyes, indicating Old Bai to stay away from me. I am going to set up the 'Soul Summoning Formation' to attract the vengeful spirits of the dead babies.

After placing the yellow paper as the eye of the formation, I took out the peach wood sword and picked up a Mysterious Yin Charm Charm with the tip of my sword.

These talismans could connect between Yin and Yang, so Liu Ye was able to see that the talismans on it worked, and the Yellow Talisman on the tip of the sword was an authentic item that was much more powerful.

However, time waits for no man, so I can only use the stock that Master left behind. Sigh, for the sake of Old White's family, am I really going to start from scratch?

I concentrated on driving away the chaos in my mind. Carrying the peach wood sword, I started to walk in a certain direction.

In Taoism, this was also known as the 'Yu Step'.

With this kind of footwork, one could communicate with ghosts and gods, walk Yin and Yang, and have an extremely mysterious and wondrous effect.

But from an outsider's point of view, I look crooked just a step at a time. Some people might have mistaken me for a God.

Who would have known that once he stepped on it, half the effort would be spent.

Unfortunately, although my foundation isn't bad, I still can't compare to an expert like my master. My master's steps are the same, but when he steps on the ground, others will feel that he is a living immortal.

As for me, I was like a clown. No wonder when I looked at Old Bai from afar, my face was full of surprise and suspicion.

If not for the fact that he saw me use the Yellow Talisman's ability to exorcise ghosts in one go, he would have suspected that I was a swindler just by looking at my steps.

Although I was focusing on my work, I still saw Lao Bai's astonished expression and couldn't help but feel angry in my heart.

"Is this fellow even interested in picking on my Yu Bu Dian?" "If it wasn't for my protection, he would have been hung on Hanged Ghost's branch and hung on the southeast branch laughing. He really doesn't know what's good for him. Fine, I'll let you enjoy another round of 'good treatment' when I get the chance."

I am someone who remembers grudges. Since Ol 'White has been reprimanding me and still dares to question my ability, then alright, I will let the old brat have more damned experiences. Just let him live.

I harrumphed coldly in my heart as I withdrew my attention. I was about to activate the Soul Summoning Formation, so I couldn't be distracted.

I brandished the peach wood sword in my hand. Although my stance was very unsightly, my stance was definitely accurate and would naturally be effective.

The light in the surroundings dimmed. It was obviously just noon, but it seemed like dusk had arrived.

The wind started to blow in circles, and from my point of view, the river looked like a black liquid. When the wind blew, ripples would appear, as if all the ghosts were trying to climb onto the shore.

On the other side, Old White had already fallen down onto the grass.

In his eyes, hundreds of ghastly claws suddenly extended from the river. Some of them were as long as fingernails, some of them dried up and turned black, while some seemed to be alive.

A large number of ghost voices came from the river, Old Bai saw a lot of ghost shadows, mostly black and white. Although these ghost shadows did not reveal themselves, the terrifying scene of ghost claws on the river's surface still gave Old Bai goosebumps!

It was truly a pity that he had seen so many ghosts before. If not, Old Bai would have surely rolled his eyes and fainted. However, he was not feeling much better. Beads of sweat dripped down from his forehead.

This is the first time in my life that I have used this formation so practically. In the past, I had only memorized every single detail of it, but when I actually used it, I discovered that this formation was too strange and would affect the nearby ghosts that were gathering.

Taking a deep breath, I started chanting.

I am Fang Gang, disciple of the Mao Mountain's Ghost sect. I have come to ask the patriarch of the Mao Mountain, the third True Lord Mao to listen carefully. I have arranged a formation to gather the souls of the dead, and the person I summoned is a vengeful spirit of the Nascent Soul.

As my incantation was recited, a cold wind blew from the surface of the water in the distance, and a dark, short figure broke away from the water and floated up. It was difficult to see clearly from a distance, but I could clearly sense that the grievance on the little ghost's body had already solidified.

It was surrounded by a layer of black and red evil aura. Wherever it went, black water waves and ghosts would all move aside. This was a testament to its ferocity.

I unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, thinking: Is this still a kid? This was even more serious than the usual ghost aura … It was true that this baby died along with her mother before it was even born. One dead and two alive, this was already tragic enough. The resentment was already very heavy.

What was going on? Why did it have to happen to me?

Cursing nonstop in my heart, I used the peach wood sword to point at the ghost image that appeared in the distance. I shook it violently and shouted loudly: "Still not getting into the array, how long is this going to take? "Crunch."

Following my shout, the Infant Hateful Ghost that was resisting my summons unwillingly moved forward. His speed was very slow, as though he was in slow motion. His hair was standing on end as he watched.

A pair of black, pupil-less ghost eyes stared fixedly at Old Bai. Even though I was inside the formation, I could feel the resentment and killing intent coming from them. It was clear that the ghost knew Old Bai and this hatred was unforgettable.

Under the ghost's gaze, Old Bai let out a blood-curdling screech and fell to the ground, rolling on the ground.

I knew that he must have had a splitting headache from the Yin Qi.

At this time, the infant and demon spirits seemed to want to break away from the control of the array formation and pounce towards Old Bai.

"Evil creature, you're courting death!"

I shouted angrily, and the Yellow Talisman on top of the peach wood sword was immediately triggered by me softly chanting an 'order that was as urgent as the law'.

Instantly, the Yellow Talisman combusted, locking the vengeful spirit in place. Following which, the burning green ghost flame caused the deceased infant resentful ghost to scream miserably.

"Still not entering the array? Do you want your soul to dissipate?"

I threatened loudly and activated the Yellow Talisman's power, continuously releasing Evil Flames to burn the ghosts and Nascent Specters.

Aooo …!

Amidst terrifying screams of agony, a single foot tall vengeful spirit charged into the Spirit Summoning Formation. I pinched my hand sign, causing the yin flame to disappear without a trace. A talisman was consumed.

"This damn child is really troublesome!"

I realized that the vengeful ghost was staring at me viciously. It was only ten steps away from me.

It would be a lie to say that I'm not nervous. Fortunately, this dead thing didn't dare to act rashly after suffering from such a loss. It just floated there, staring me in the eye.

In the distance, Old Bai held his head and sat up, while his eyes were filled with great fear.

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