Heavenly Master, I have a different world

Half an hour later.

Fang Zheng held the knife in one hand and gasped desperately, his whole body drenched in hot sweat.

The headless zombie fell to the ground, showing no signs of continuing to move.

Others are equally miserable.

Du Qiaoyun's face was pale, his hands were trembling slightly, and the soft sword had already broken into pieces; the young man surnamed Yang even fainted directly.

"died?"

"died!"

Fang Zheng nodded heavily and walked towards the back of Yizhuang.

Obvious footprints can be seen in the courtyard. It is obvious that Huang Su, the bird in the clouds, has escaped long ago, but there is a scarecrow abandoned aside.

Um?

Fang Zheng frowned slightly as he picked up the scarecrow.

The scarecrow's body is wrapped with some hair, and there is a yellow talisman attached to it. On the yellow talisman, in addition to the ghostly drawings of dragons and phoenixes, there is also a person's name.

Founder!

"Master Fang."

Du Qiaoyun's voice came from Yizhuang:

"Come and take a look over here."

Fang Zheng turned around when he heard the sound, thought for a moment to put away the scarecrow, and returned the way he came.

In the Yi Zhuang, Du Qiaoyun lifted up a piece of white cloth in the corner, revealing the layout below, a clay statue of a god and a few sticks of incense.

"Sacrifice to the evil god!"

Looking at the statue, Du Qiaoyun narrowed her beautiful eyes:

"This is a serious crime against the Nine Tribes, but there is a group of people in Gu'an County who have been doing this secretly, fanning the flames everywhere."

"White Lotus Sect." Fang Zheng knew of course and couldn't help but smile bitterly:

"The remnants of the Green Wolf Gang are actually related to the White Lotus Sect. Fang has been doing business innocently, how could he provoke them?"

"Well..." Du Qiaoyun looked sideways:

"Then I have to ask Mr. Fang."

"However, the reason why the White Lotus Sect is able to strangle people in the imperial court and come back again and again has something to do with their unexplained wealth."

wealth?

Fang Zheng was thoughtful, then came back to his senses and said:

"Thank you, Young Master, for helping me today. Otherwise, Fang may not be able to escape. If Xiao Liu and Dao Scar died because of me, I will compensate them."

"in addition……"

"Since it involves the White Lotus Sect, let's ask someone from the Yamen to come over."

Du Qiaoyun nodded.

If someone dies, she must notify the Yamen. As for compensation, she will not be polite to Fang Zheng.

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Three Pure Views.

Zhang Mingrui held the yellow talisman and his eyes flashed.

"This talisman technique should be passed down from the Lushan Wutou Sect. Most of the people in this sect are proficient in the art of exorcising ghosts and moving corpses. They are extremely weird and mysterious."

"Lushan Wutou Sect?" Fang Zheng asked curiously:

"Isn't it the White Lotus Sect?"

"The White Lotus Sect has its own inheritance, and it also recruits various wild cultivators. It's not surprising that people from the Lushan Sect get involved with them." Zhang Mingrui put down the yellow talisman in his hand, turned his head and looked at it with surprise on his face:

"There are many evil ways to use someone's personal belongings to cast spells, but most of them require the matching of birth and horoscopes, otherwise it will be difficult to perform the spell."

"This person casts spells without knowing Mr. Fang's birthday. He must be a good warlock."

"you……"

"fine?"

"It should be fine." Fang Zheng touched his body and said:

"I did feel dizzy for a few days, but it's not a big problem and I'll be fine in a few days."

"What a surprise! What a surprise!" Zhang Mingrui frowned with confusion on his face:

"Shouldn't it?"

"This talisman has been under a spell for some time. The person who was under the spell should be in a state of confusion and have his internal organs rotted away, but you are indeed fine."

Fang Zheng could guess the reason. He felt uncomfortable here when he felt uncomfortable, and returned to normal as soon as he returned to modern society.

This shows that the curse that person placed on himself is only effective in another world.

And once interrupted, it must be restarted.

This is why he has been fine.

Too!

If someone could be cursed to death from a world away, this method would be too unbelievable.

But I understood why Yunzhongque Huang Su stole his hair. It turns out that hair, things that fall off the body, can be used to cast spells.

No wonder people here have the custom of burning their lost hair.

but……

Don’t have enough hair to make up?

"Taoist Master."

Founder handed over:

"If Fang is really hit by this...curse you mentioned, how should he undo it?"

In his understanding, the so-called curses are similar to cursing and beating villains, but in modern society this method is just a folk rumor.

Here, it is certain.

Unlike martial arts, this method is unpredictable and impossible to guard against.

"It's not difficult." Zhang Mingrui recovered his thoughts and said:

"The curse method is nothing more than affecting the soul of others. If it can induce the pure Yang energy in the body to stabilize the soul, it can be resisted. However, this method will damage the body's origin."

"It's not advisable for people who are not successful in martial arts."

"There is another kind."

He raised a finger and smiled:

"My Chunyang Palace disciples can use the magic of dipping the altar to attract the pure spirit energy to protect the body. This can guarantee that nothing will happen within at least half a year."

"Half a year?" Fang Zheng said:

"Can't it be guaranteed forever?"

"It's not that easy." Zhang Mingrui was speechless:

"Unless you are a mage, even I can't guarantee that you will not be cursed."

"Then..." Fang Zheng said tentatively:

"How much does the dipping altar spell cost?"

"Twenty taels." Zhang Mingrui grinned:

"This is a discounted price because we are familiar with each other."

"?"

Fang's expression was gloomy, and he paused before nodding helplessly:

"Can you please Taoist Priest to help me make one?"

"correct."

He added:

"I wonder if I can learn Chunyang Palace's spells?"

It can be understood that martial arts are related to gods and ghosts, and they already belong to the category of cultivating immortals. How can you not learn it if you know it?

"Of course you can't." Hearing this, Zhang Mingrui quickly shook his head:

"The methods of our Chunyang Palace have never been taught to outsiders, and practicing magic requires registering with the court. Teaching the method in private will lead to imprisonment."

"I can become a disciple." Fang Zheng said:

"Taoist priest can be my master."

"How can I accept a disciple as big as yours?" Zhang Mingrui looked helpless.

"I do not mind."

"But I mind!"

There was silence.

"Okay." Fang Zheng sighed helplessly:

"One hundred taels of silver."

"..." Zhang Mingrui breathed rapidly and gritted his teeth and said:

"no!"

"Two hundred taels?"

"?"

grass!

What a fucking big dog.

"This..." Zhang Mingrui smiled forcefully:

"Let me think about it."

"Three hundred taels!"

"I want to think about what young masters from the East and West can learn from."

…………

Fang Zheng didn't know whether Zhang Mingrui's altar dipping spell had any effect. He only knew that a group of people had been chanting around him for a long time.

Sprinkling purifying water and drawing magic charms...

However, thinking of the White Lotus Sect hiding in the dark, Fang Zheng did not rush out from Sanqing Observation, but stayed in hiding for more than half a month, and asked for some spells by the way.

patio.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

Fang Zheng was lying on the bamboo chair, holding a book in his hand and reading silently under the moonlight.

Taoists in this world practice real magic.

Law,

As the foundation of everything, to nourish the mind and strengthen the self, visualization is the main method. Chunyang Palace has sixteen heavenly diagrams, which are sixteen methods of visualization.

technique,

Methods sought from outside can cure diseases and save people, can cover clouds and provide rain, can curse others to kill... and so on, are all within the category of magic.

There are also talismans.

What Fangzheng exchanged for three hundred taels of silver from Zhang Mingrui was the talisman.

There are three talismans in total.

Evil-busting talisman!

Suppression Talisman!

Find the Qi Tracking Talisman!

Among them, the evil-repelling talisman can deal with some gods and ghosts, the evil-suppressing talisman can break the corpse aura on zombies, and the qi-seeking tracing talisman is used to find people.

They are all very basic but practical talismans.

There are many things to pay attention to when casting talismans.

First up is the talisman!

Externally, it needs talisman paper, ink and brush, and internally, it needs the talisman orifice of meditation and enlightenment.

Just talking about Zhu Mo,

Vermilion is cinnabar, and ink is smoke ink. Cinnabar is more expensive than silver, and smoke ink is comparable to gold. Drawing talismans is not a one-time success. You can imagine how much money it takes to practice talismans.

No wonder Zhang Mingrui guards such a huge Sanqing Temple and tries every possible means to make money.

"Um?"

His ears twitched slightly, Fang Zheng put away the book and looked sideways, sighing softly:

"It's finally here. It's worth waiting for so long."