The Great Dream Master
Chapter 87

The Whole Story

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The small bag immediately flew out of the hand, a circle of black light emitted from the mouth of the bag, and a suction force immediately covered the ghost figure.

With a flash of black light, the female ghost in the red dress was sucked into the bag, and all the ghost energy in the hospital disappeared immediately.

"Then... that ghost has been eliminated?" Ma Simò walked over tremblingly, his lips turning purple with fear.

He never knew that such a terrifying ghost had been hiding in his yard.

"Don't worry, layman Ma, the ghost has been eliminated and your house will no longer be harassed." Daoist Luo put away the black bag and Peachwood Sword, then took Seven-Star Banner from Shen Luo's hand and said.

"Thank you, thank you very much. You two are really living gods, but how did that ghost come to my house?" Ma Simò heard this, breathed a sigh of relief, and asked puzzledly.

Shen Luo was startled, then realized the problem and looked at Daoist Luo.

Daoist Luo also looked stunned, and seemed to have never thought about this problem. After thinking about it, he walked towards the side courtyard next door, and Shen Luo immediately followed.

Ma Simò told everyone in the Ma Family that the ghost had been eliminated and asked them to go back to their rooms. He immediately followed.

Daoist Luo came to the ancient well in the side courtyard and explored the area. His brows were still slightly furrowed, but he obviously found nothing.

He pondered for a moment, put his feet down, and flew up to the roof of a nearby tall house. He looked around, and soon a look of astonishment appeared on his face, and he floated down.

"Although the land where White River Town is located is fertile and the transportation is convenient, the feng shui is not very good. The river flowing outside the town is in the shape of an arch, and from that bow, there is a small stream flowing into your town. This type of terrain is called Bow-Corpse Land, which is easy to gather Yin Qi. Fortunately, the Bow-Corpse Land shape of White River Town is not obvious, and there is not much Yin Qi gathering, and the town is full of people. Wang, vigorous and vigorous enough to dispel the Yin Qi, but the well in your home is connected to the underground water veins, and there is an old locust tree next to the well. The locust tree gathers Yin to attract ghosts, and the dispelled Yin Qi gathers here, making it a place* *, that ghost would stay here. Fortunately, the ghost's cultivation level is close to breaking through and it has not come out to do evil. Otherwise, your whole family may have suffered misfortune." Daoist Luo said eloquently.

"Feng Shui, Gathering Yin, that's how it is..." Shen Luo listened with interest and wrote down all this knowledge.

"Will my house attract other ghosts again? Do I need to move?" Ma Simò was not as interested as Shen Luo and asked in a panic.

"No, now that the ghosts have been eliminated and the locust tree has been destroyed, the accumulated Yin Qi will slowly dissipate. You only need to fill in the well. If the layman is really worried, he can negotiate with the people in the town to fill in the creek, which will break the Yin gathering Feng Shui situation here." Daoist Luo waved his hand and said.

"Yes, yes, for the next generations of White River Town residents, I would like to thank the immortal for pointing out a clear path." Ma Simò expressed his gratitude and thought in his mind about how to fill up that harmful creek.

"Now that the evil ghost has been eliminated, the two of us will take our leave." Daoist Luo said his goodbyes.

"Why are you two immortals leaving in such a hurry? I have already ordered my servants to prepare a banquet and entertain you two." Ma Simò said hurriedly.

"We have to go back to the mountain to do some spiritual cultivation, so lay people don't have to spend any money." Daoist Luo shook his head and refused, seeming to be in a hurry to leave.

Ma Simò saw that he couldn't hold them back, so he had to send the two of them out of the house in person. Naturally, he did not forget to give them the reward he had promised before, and it was slightly more.

Daoist Luo and Shen Luo did not stay at White River Town for long and left quickly.

When they reached a deserted area outside the town, Daoist Luo took out Water Cloud Pouch and drove the two of them towards Spring Autumn Temple.

Shen Luo looked in the direction of Chunhua County Town, wanting to go home, but he just left Spring Autumn Temple on the grounds of visiting relatives not long ago, and now it is hard to talk about going home.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, retracted his gaze and glanced at Daoist Luo next to him.

Daoist Luo is now sitting cross-legged on Water Cloud Pouch, holding the black pouch in the palm of his hand, his fingertips shining with light, as if he is performing some kind of sacrificial method.

A layer of black light appeared on the pouch, which fluctuated violently from time to time, as if something was making a fuss inside. However, as the light flowed slowly from Daoist Luo's fingertips, the black light gradually became stable.

Shen Luo watched this scene quietly, and the female ghost who was put into the pouch appeared in his mind. He guessed that this ghost was probably struggling inside, but he didn't know what Daoist Luo was doing. Could it be to tame this ghost?

As soon as he thought about this, he recalled the earth-shattering sword strike before, and became more familiar with Daoist Luo's magical power, so he did not dare to disturb it.

After a long time, the light on the black pouch was completely stable. Daoist Luo stopped casting the spell, took out a talisman and pasted it on the black pouch, and his expression relaxed.

"Don't mention what happened today to anyone when you return to Spring Autumn Temple." He solemnly put away the bag and ordered Shen Luo.

"Yes." Shen Luo immediately agreed respectfully without asking the reason.

Daoist Luo was quite satisfied with Shen Luo's knowledge and knowledge, and said yes.

"Today Daoist Luo showed great power, and I am impressed by my disciples. I wonder what your last shocking sword was?" Shen Luo saw that Daoist Luo seemed to be in a good mood. After flattering him, he asked the question he had always wanted to ask.

"Oh, that's my Spring Autumn Temple secret technique, Yin-Yang Dharma Sword, which is extremely lethal to ghosts." Daoist Luo said with some pride.

"Yin-Yang Dharma Sword..." Shen Luo murmured to himself, recalling the elegance of this magical power, he couldn't help but secretly envy him.

"I accidentally heard that Senior Brother Bai and Senior Brother Tian said that some senior brothers went down the mountain to drive away ghosts and catch ghosts. Our sect seems to be very good at dealing with ghosts?" He then asked again.

"You guessed it right, I, Spring Autumn Temple, inherited Daoism from the Little Maoshan lineage, and I am good at exorcising ghosts and catching demons." Daoist Luo nodded and said.

"Little Maoshan?" An idea flashed in Shen Luo's mind. He vaguely remembered which book he had seen this name in. It seemed to be some legendary fairyland.

"Although Yin-Yang Dharma Sword is powerful, it is not the most powerful magical power of my Spring Autumn Temple. I, Spring Autumn Temple, also have a magical power called Great Dissection Technique. Yin-Yang Dharma Sword can only slay ghosts and monsters at best, but Great Dissection Technique can reverse life and death. After practicing this technique, even if the intestines are cut open and the head falls off, it will be fine and it can grow back again." Daoist Luo was very interested, and he spoke proudly.

"Ah! There are such incredible magical powers in the world?" Shen Luo couldn't help but widen his eyes after hearing this.

He had never heard of such things as decapitation and rebirth in unofficial history books.

"Of course, the Immortal Daoism is infinitely mysterious, beyond what ordinary people can imagine." Daoist Luo glanced at Shen Luo and said disdainfully.

"I wonder if Master has mastered this technique?" Shen Luo asked with a look of longing.

"My master's cultivation is not enough to be able to practice Great Dissection Technique. In this view, only your master's uncle may have been exposed to this technique, but whether it will succeed or not is still a matter of doubt." Daoist Luo shook his head, seeming to be a little uninterested.

Shen Luo felt that it was an eye-opener. Although there were still many questions in his mind, he stopped talking when he saw Daoist Luo like this.

"Before, in Ma Residence, you used your power to resist the invasion of ghost energy, and Yang Gang energy was extremely strong in your body. What's going on?" Daoist Luo suddenly asked.

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