Chapter 147 Rogues are begging for a living army(1/2)
After receiving Nie Xiaoqian's reply, Ning Wentian untied a lush gourd from his waist.
The Beimian Ghost Thief trapped in the sword formation saw the little gourd and suddenly became crazy, trying desperately to rush out.
The lid of the small gourd was opened by Ning Wentian and then threw it and flew out, spinning into the sword formation.
The Beim Ghost Thieves became even more anxious, like an ant on a hot pan.
Ning Wentian pinched the magic trick with his hands, muttering a word in his mouth, and said one word: "Cake!"
The Beimian Ghost Thief was involuntarily sucked into the small gourd in awe of exclamation.
The gourd was covered with a lid, a talisman was pasted, and the sword formation was put away. Ning Wentian turned around and saw that Nie Xiaoqian was a little puzzled, so he explained: "This is a green wood pot, which can temporarily trap the Beimian ghost thief. But if the sword formation was not weakened, the Qingmu pot alone would not be able to contain the Beimian ghost thief."
"What is the origin of this Beimian ghost thief?"
"Born in Suzhou and Hangzhou, buried in Beim, has the girl ever heard such an old saying?"
"It is rumored that Beimian Mountain is a rare Feng Shui treasure land in the world. A poet said in the Tang Dynasty that there were few idle land on the Beimian Mountain, and it was all old tombs of Luoyang people."
"Well, that's right. The Beimian Ghost Thieves are an old ghost from Beim Mountain. It is rumored that he once robbed all the tombs of Beim, so there was a ghost thief. However, he robbed too many tombs and committed the anger of the public, attracting the pursuit of all walks of life and hiding. Ning Wentian also inquired from many sources, and found out that he had escaped here in order to avoid the pursuit."
"I see."
Nie Xiaoqian asked, Ning asked the answers, and asked questions and answers, which made Nie Xiaoqian know a lot about the old secrets.
As the two of them were talking, they went to the ghost coffin.
It turned out that the coffin of the copper essence was indeed suppressing a fierce and dead person, Ning Wentian's daughter.
In order to save his daughter, he once stole Chunyang. He searched through the secret treasure books in Chunyang Dao Pavilion and learned from an ancient book that there is a coffin called "Ghost Coffin" in the world that can live dead flesh and bones, and even travel through the Yin and Yang realms.
Since you can make the dead flesh and bones of the dead, it should be possible to turn the dead into a real living person.
However, the ancient book did not record where the ghost coffin was hidden, so he sneaked into Wuliang Temple, which is as famous as the Chunyang Sect. After many inquiries, he finally found clues of the ghost coffin.
"Tiger Roar Valley?"
"The last place referred to in the incomplete treasure map is Tiger Roar Valley, but the Tiger Roar Valley is more than ten miles away. To find a ghost coffin from it is like looking for a needle in a haystack." Ning Wentian sighed, with a sad face.
He sneaked into Chunyang Wuliang and offended countless masters of the two sects. Over the past few years, he has lived on the run every day and has to suppress his daughter in the coffin from time to time. The famous young master Fuyao in the world, now he has lost his temples, weak strength, and almost exhausted.
If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been forced into a mess by the mere civil and military judges under the throne of the Beimian Ghost.
Nie Xiaoqian's heart moved. No wonder she saw Ning Wentian in the valley that day, and it turned out that the ghost coffin was hidden in the valley. However, the Tiger Roar Valley was indeed deep and mysterious. It has all kinds of extraordinary things.
When she thought of Tiger Roar Valley, she thought of the thatched hut and the Five Elements Jade Slips.
So far, the jade slips she can use are the jade slips with the word "wood" and the "Yi Wood Skill" is indeed very magical.
After sighing, she thought of the deep pool of waterfall from the ghost coffin, and even the big sword under the deep pool and the coffin carved with various patterns, the size of a house.
That coffin is not so coincidental, it is a ghost coffin, right?
When Nie Xiaoqian was thinking, he touched the coffin of copper essence suddenly rang. The living dead man inside, Ning Wentian's daughter, seemed to be unable to suppress it, and broke out of the coffin.
Ning Wentian hurriedly walked forward, drew a knife and cut the two fingers of his left hand again, and drew a talisman on the coffin of the copper essence.
After painting a talisman, he pressed his right hand on the coffin surface, suppressing his power, perhaps because it was too much consumption, and the mist was shrouded on his head.
After so long, the movements in the coffin of the copper essence became silent. Ning Wentian let go of his hand tiredly.
Nie Xiaoqian thought he was going to take a break, but Ning Wentian grabbed the green wood pot and said in a hoarse voice: "Beijing Ghost Thieves, you have heard what I and Miss Nie just now. Ning asked you, where is the ghost coffin hidden in Tiger Roar Valley?"
The Qingmu pot was not moving. Ning Wentian grabbed the gourd's hand, and the blue veins were bulging, and his eyes were red and he was about to spit out fire.
"Beijing Ghost Thieves, pretending to be dead is useless. I don't need Pure Yang's Demon Refining Pot. Just wait for the sun to come out and open the lid of the Green Wood Pot, and you will turn into blue smoke and your soul will be scattered. If you don't want your soul to be scattered, tell what you know."
"Ning Wentian, do you think I look like a pig?"
"Tell me, help me find the ghost coffin, maybe you can survive. If you don't say it, you will have less than three hours left."
Ning Wentian threatened him, but there was still no movement in the Qingmu pot.
Half an hour later, the voice of the green wood pot came out: "Go to Lanruo Temple."
"What does the remaining pictures in the Wuliang Temple refer to? The ghost coffin is in the Tiger Roar Valley. What should I do when I go to Lanruo Temple?"
"Do you think I came to a remote village like Qiandeng County just to steal the little gold and silver treasures of those farts? The stealing of gold and silver treasures is just my hobby. Hehe, looking at the stolen people who were stolen, it seemed that my life was stolen, I couldn't help but steal some of them."
Ning Wentian disdained the deformed quirk of the Beimian ghost thief, but he heard something from his words and continued to ask: "You are also here for the ghost coffin?"
"A ghost coffin, the flesh and bones of living dead people travel through the yin and yang realms. Who doesn't want to take a look at it with your own eyes? What a magical magic weapon? What's more, since I am a ghost thief, Isn't it really hard to get rid of this magic weapon without stealing it?"
"What is the relationship between Lanruo Temple and the ghost coffin?"
"It is rumored that the ghost coffin is hidden in an extremely dangerous place, and there is an object hidden in Lanruo Temple, called the Yuebing Wheel. Only with this wheel can a passage leading to the ghost coffin be opened."
"Yuebing Wheel?" Ning Wentian had never heard of what this Yuebing Wheel was, but the Beimian ghost thief said it seriously. He was skeptical and thought about it, and said to Nie Xiaoqian: "Maybe Miss Nie will trouble you to go to Lanruo Temple with Ning?"
Nie Xiaoqian frowned and pondered for a moment, saying, "Young Master Ning may not know that there are countless wandering ghosts in Lanruo Temple, and there are thousands of years of old monsters, which is a famous place far and wide."
She didn't know that after she escaped from Lanruo Temple, the old witch had a battle with the Chunyang Zhenren Qi Guo. She was killed and threw away her armor. In the end, the golden cicada escaped and escaped her life. She was already hidden under severe injuries.
"Wandering ghost, a thousand-year-old demon?" Ning Wentian glanced at Nie Xiaoqian in surprise.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that this little girl knew the danger of Lanruo Temple very clearly." In the green wood pot, the ghost thief laughed and said, "How is it, Ning Wentian. Do you have the courage to go to Lanruo Temple to get the moonbing wheel?"
"Lanruo Temple is naturally going to go." Ning Wentian nodded and answered without hesitation.
No matter how fierce or dangerous Lanruo Temple is, it is just a death. In the past few years, he has already put life and death aside. Moreover, he thought he had the Beidou Tiangang Sword Formation to protect him and was not afraid of any evil monsters.
But if this is the case, it would be hard to bother Miss Nie. Ning Wentian thoughts in his mind and said, "Since Lanruo Temple is dangerous, I can only ask Miss Nie to wait here for a day, and wait for Ning to obtain the Yue Bing Wheel. Come and meet you again."
Do you want to go to Lanruo Temple?
In fact, Nie Xiaoqian had wanted to go back to Lanruo Temple to see what happened after she left.
But whenever I think of Lanruo Temple, the old witch and the soul-refining whip in its hand will come out, and it is like a light on its back.
It can be seen that once I was bitten by a snake, I was afraid of the rope for ten years, but there was still a trace of distortion.
So when the Beimian Ghost Thief talked about Lanruo Temple, she subconsciously wanted to escape.
In fact, she is no longer the one who can only write novels in the past. She only knows "Taiyin Shape Refining Method" and is an unarmed weak female ghost.
Now she can show herself in the daytime, and ordinary evil-proof objects cannot affect her. She also accumulates a lot of faith and thoughts. She realizes the thoughts and the sword of the mind, and the five elements jade slips, and understands the "Yi Wood Skills"...
The original body of the old witch is a thousand-year-old locust tree, and "Yi Wood Art" can extract the vitality of plants and trees.
Thinking of this, Nie Xiaoqian felt very calm and felt that even if she could not beat the old witch, she would still be able to leave.
After thinking it through, she said, "Young Master Ning, there is no need, Nie Xiaoqian will go to Lanruo Temple with you."
Two fists are hard to match four hands, she is worried that Ning Wentian will not be able to deal with the many demons and ghosts in Lanruo Temple alone. If the Beim ghost thief is rescued by those demons and colluded with each other, then there will be endless troubles.
Ning Wentian was not the one who waited for his mother-in-law. Seeing that Nie Xiaoqian was speaking firmly, he agreed.
The matter was agreed and decided to set off to Lanruo Temple early tomorrow morning.
Nie Xiaoqian waved her sleeves, cleared out the broken debris in the temple, and walked to Wang Lin.
But there is no greater sorrow than death. Wang Lin, who had just shown great power, completely waned again, lying in the corner like a beggar on the street, with his eyes half open without any spirit.
From the battle with Feitian Yasha, Nie Xiaoqian could see that Wang Lin was not completely dead, otherwise he would not have risen when he saw that he was in danger and fought with Feitian Yasha regardless of his own safety.
But the person who tied the bell must also solve the bell. Wang Lin’s heart disease needs the right heart medicine.
She didn't know where Wang Lin's heart was, and she couldn't solve it.
There is nothing to say for a night, and the evening goes and the morning comes.
Nie Xiaoqian, Wang Lin and Ning Wentian, who was carrying the coffin of the copper essence, left the City God Temple with the Beimian Ghost Steal in the green wood pot.
Wang Lin didn't want to leave. It seemed that he had to live a life of stalemate, but how could Nie Xiaoqian let him fall like this? He spoke harshly, but Wang Lin couldn't resist her in the end and was pulled together on the road.
From Qiandeng County to Lanruo Temple, Nie Xiaoqian and the others took the mountain shortcut in the direction of Daoxiang Village.
But when she took the two of hers past Daoxiang Village, she found that the entire village of Daoxiang Village was empty, and even the livestock such as chickens, ducks, cattle and dogs were gone, and it looked like a deserted village that had been abandoned for many years.
It was not until after passing by Shuijingfang that the house was built to protect the water well, and several young and strong people from Daoxiang Village came out that Nie Xiaoqian realized that there was a group of bandits more than ten miles away, known as the beggar army, and was rushing towards Qiandeng County.
Wherever the beggars pass, the chickens and dogs are left without leaving any bones, and the white bones are exposed.
The villagers of Daoxiang Village are afraid of being plundered by the beggars. Even if they are not plundered, they will be bandits and wanted by the government. Therefore, every household packed up all their belongings early this morning and fled one after another, either fled into the mountains or to Gu Niang Temple, and did not dare to stay in the village.
Those young and strong people were the last remaining guards of Daoxiang Village, mainly guarding the water wells. But if the beggars entered Qiandeng County, they would also have to escape.
A few days ago, there were still bandits in groups, but now there are more bandits that cannot be stopped by the people. I dare to call the army. At this time, the situation is getting more and more chaotic. Nie Xiaoqian thought to herself.
"Miss Nie, Aunt Liang and Ping'an should have arrived in the temple at this time. If you look for them, you might as well go up the mountain."
"Thank you, brothers, for taking care of me."
Nie Xiaoqian and Wang Lin walked out of Daoxiang Village and headed towards the Guniang Temple on the hill.
Seeing that she was worried about the safety of the villagers, Ning Wentian said that he was not in a hurry to take Yue Binglun, and it would be okay to wait for a few days.
So Nie Xiaoqian and the two hurried back to Gu Niang Temple.
"Sister, you're back."
As soon as I returned to the temple, Chen Yuci and Ping An, who had been looking forward to Nie Xiaoqian for a long time, rushed out of the crowd.
The people in the temple were not so welcome to the arrival of Wang Lin and Ning Wentian.
To be continued...