Watch Out! Danger Ahead
/ Watch Out! Danger Ahead Chapter 1911
Chapter 1911: Yin ghost (1) Chapter 1911: Yin ghost (1) This person's address surprised song qingxiao. She had thought that the man was much younger than she looked and should be ranked second in the sect. She did not expect that the temple did not follow age, but cultivation.
“Yes.” The old man nodded with a serious expression and asked, ”
“Are you ready?”
“It's all ready,”
On the table was a set of fruits, incense, a copper sword, a copper mirror, a plate for divination, and some magical artifacts with weak spiritual power.
These magic tools did not have great offensive power, but they had a strong sense of righteousness that could suppress ghosts and evil spirits. They should be the special tools of the Taoist sect to suppress evil and demons.
The old man stood in front of the statue, took out an incense stick, lit it, and bowed respectfully a few times. Then he inserted the incense stick into the furnace and said softly, ”
“Please bless us with a smooth trip, ancestor. We will return in the same way we left.”
The smoke from the incense rose slowly, and the fire flickered. Just as it burned down a section, a large amount of smoke gushed out, as if it was going to be extinguished.
When the old man saw this, his expression changed slightly. He immediately formed a seal with his hands and quickly formed a fire talisman, which he sent into the head of the incense.
'Whoosh!'
The light of the fire fell on the three incense sticks, reigniting the incense that had almost been extinguished.
A large cloud of green smoke rose up and was sucked into the statuettes on the roof.
The flame was still flickering. As a large amount of spiritual energy was sent into the flame by the secret technique, the flame quickly absorbed the smoke from the burning incense at an astonishing speed.
The old man's face turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if this move had taken a lot of effort.
Song qingxiao didn't know if it was an illusion, but she seemed to see the eyes of the gods on the altar reveal a fierce light, as if they had suddenly become particularly fierce.
The incense quickly burned to the end.
As the last flame went out, the ash fell into the incense jar, leaving only a trace of its aura.
The old man released his hand. He was already drenched in sweat and his face was pale as if he had been injured.
His body swayed and was quickly caught by the worried second disciple, who called out to him worriedly, ”
“Master …”
The old man waved his hand and adjusted his breathing for a moment before calling out, ”
“Evergreen,”
“Coming, master.” The burly man carrying the package responded. The old man took half a step to the side, indicating for him to take an incense stick after washing his hands, and stand at the position where he had been standing.
The burly man put down the package and took out three incense sticks as instructed.
It was strange that no matter how long his incense was lit on the candle, the sparks never went up.
“Eh?”
Evergreen let out a surprised sigh. Then, he heard the old man shout, ” hold your breath and concentrate. Concentrate your Qi in your dantian, pour spiritual power into your hands, and light it again!
The burly man responded and gathered his Qi again. He held the incense and approached the candle …
'Puu.'
This time, the flame on the candle flickered a few times, and before the incense could be lit, it was extinguished.
The old man's expression instantly became extremely unsightly, and he endured his weakness and stood up again.
“Tai Qing gods, may the ancestors of cloud Tiger Mountain bless our disciples.”
As he said this, he gritted his teeth and walked to the man's side. He knelt down with a 'putong' sound and kowtowed heavily. The sound was extremely loud in the hall.
'Dong! Thump! Dong!”
The old man seemed to feel nothing. He quickly got up and kowtowed again.
He didn't use spiritual power to protect his body, and these few heavy kowtows had used a lot of strength.
The big man's expression was a little dull at first, and then his eyes were a little wet. He wanted to light incense to help him up, but he was stopped by the old man's very stern eyes.
the gods of taiqing, the ancestors of yunhu mountain … The old man kowtowed eighty-one times in a row before he stood up shakily and motioned for the burly man to light the incense.
Even though he had already reached the nascent soul realm, these dozens of kowtows had a deep impact on him.
The center of his forehead was swollen and purple, with a lump the size of an egg. His aura was extremely weak, as if he had suffered a great injury.
Changqing blinked and hid the tears in his eyes. This time, he rubbed a small flame with his fingertips and put it on the candle-
Everyone held their breath and watched as the flame flickered and the sparks quickly lit up the candle.
Chapter end
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