Zombie Contract: Get zombie bloodline and Taoist body at the beginning

Chapter 238

Old Ming came to the red-robed evil ghost, glanced at Mao Xiaofang who was fighting with the evil ghost not far away, and said: "When did you provoke him? He is now working in the underworld and has profound Taoism."

The red-robed evil ghost gritted his teeth and said: "Master, he has ruined my good deeds several times. I can't let him go easily."

"Just relying on you little guys, are you his opponent? You still gave your life in vain. Even ghosts can't do it."

Old Ming sighed.

"Master, you are a strong man in the realm of Dharmakaya. It's naturally a piece of cake to deal with him. He has only practiced for a few decades and can never be your opponent. Please help me to eliminate this guy.

Otherwise, in time, he will definitely be a big trouble in the underworld."

The red-robed evil ghost knelt in front of Old Ming and clenched his fists.

At this time, another scream came. Most of the evil ghosts besieging Mao Xiaofang had been eliminated. The remaining few had no intention of fighting again and came to the direction of the red-robed evil ghost.

Old Ming glanced at where Mao Xiaofang was and raised his hand.

Black vines emerged from the soil, exuding a rotten smell, and coiled around Mao Xiaofang like a giant python.

Mao Xiaofang was shocked. There was actually a ghost cultivator in the physical manifestation realm.

Generally, ghost cultivators who have reached the physical manifestation realm have practiced for at least 500 years. If they have reached the Dharma body realm, they may have practiced for a thousand years.

If he were still alive, he could use many forces to fight against him. Now that he is also a ghost cultivator, he is afraid that he will not be defeated.

Green sword energy rolled out and hit the black vines, but the effect was minimal.

"Binghuo shows its power, go!"

Mao Xiaofang used the peach wood sword to display the Binghuo magic. The peach sword in his hand slashed forward, and the red flames flew out, laying a wall of fire in front of him to block the attack of the vines.

"Don't overestimate your ability!"

Ming Lao sneered, raised his hand and pressed down.

Yin energy gathered in the void, and a huge palm slapped down from the air.

The hand was pitch black, full of ghostly energy, and the texture of the palm was clearly visible.

Mao Xiaofang felt the pressure, frowned, and jumped up, trying to avoid the palm's killing, but his whole body was restrained by a terrible force, and even raising the peach wood sword in his hand was extremely difficult.

He sighed in his heart that his years of cultivation were still too short.

These senior ghost cultivators can completely rely on their own Taoism and magic power to crush them.

Just as the big hand was about to fall, a flash of lightning suddenly appeared and hit the big hand.

The big hand exploded in an instant and disappeared completely.

Fang Yu appeared a hundred feet away with a bronze lightning mirror in his hand, and came quickly, followed closely by Luo Yuzhen in a red shirt.

Ming Lao looked around and found that Wu Xie from Wuji Cave did not appear here, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the old guy did not appear, otherwise he would have been in trouble.

"Thunder mirror!"

Mao Xiaofang was surprised to see a young man holding a thunder mirror.

But no matter what, it was this young man who saved him. However, in the underworld, it is basically impossible for this kind of thunder method to appear. What can appear is Yin Lei, and Yin Lei can only be performed by those with high cultivation.

"Huh? Why do you look so familiar, as if I have seen you somewhere before? Could it be the senior brother of Ziling from Qianyuan Temple? No, the clothes of Qianyuan Temple are not like this.

Then where did I see you before?"

Fang Yu strode over and looked at Mao Xiaofang curiously.

And the moment Fang Yu approached, Mao Xiaofang's face suddenly changed, and he said: "You actually entered the underworld as a living person, do you want to die?"

"It doesn't matter, why is the Taoist attacked by evil ghosts here?"

Fang Yu looked around and saw a little girl standing in the light circle not far away.

He used the Thunder Eyes and immediately found that the little girl was not a wandering ghost in the underworld, but a living soul.

Living soul refers to the soul of a living person.

Mao Xiaofang simply recounted the course of events. He also accidentally encountered a little girl who had strayed into the underworld. As a cultivator, he naturally noticed the difference in the little girl and planned to escort her away, but he encountered a red-robed evil ghost.

When he was still alive, he had dealt with the red-robed evil ghost and joined forces with the underworld messenger to capture and imprison him in the underworld.

And the old man Ming was quite capable, so he would naturally rescue his own disciple.

"The Taoist priest looks so familiar, could it be Taoist priest Mao Xiaofang?"

Fang Yu looked carefully at the other party's thick eyebrows and suddenly realized that he had seen it in the scroll of the funeral shop.

"Do you know me?"

Mao Xiaofang looked at Fang Yu in surprise, and also recalled carefully that he had met many people, but the boy in front of him was unfamiliar.

"I have seen your portrait in Uncle He Hai's funeral shop, so I naturally recognize it."

Fang Yu was overjoyed and actually met Mao Xiaofang."Ahai? How is he now? I didn't reincarnate, and I didn't see him summon my soul. This brat must not have studied the Taoism I taught him well."

Mao Xiaofang shook his head helplessly.

"So we are old acquaintances. Now you can't leave here. My master is Ming Lao who has cultivated to the realm of Dharmakaya. He is also famous in the whole underworld."

The red-robed evil ghost looked at the few people with a smile, and there were still a few evil ghosts behind him shouting.

Ming Lao walked out, glanced at Mao Xiaofang and Fang Yu, and his eyes fell on Luo Yuzhen. He frowned and asked: "Luo Yuzhen, why is your senior brother Wuxie not here?"

"So you are afraid of my senior brother, and you only dare to bully me, right? Why, the cold lake female ghost is not with you? You should know that you are facing my master now, and my senior brother's sleeve Qiankunshu can't trap him."

Luo Yuzhen walked over, surrounded by water and fire beads.

Mao Xiaofang glanced at him and was surprised.

This ghost cultivator can actually control the Binghuo Orb. It's reasonable to control Guishui. The Binghuo Orb has a great suppressive power on ghost cultivators.

"Oh? It's good that he's not here. I want to see what's so powerful about this guy."

A black cane appeared in the hands of Ming Lao. He held the cane with both hands and thrust it hard into the black soil in front of him.

The soil exploded, and thick vines flew out and entangled Fang Yu.

Fang Yu was entangled by these strange vines before, which could seal his magic power.

So this time he was extra careful. He stomped his feet, and countless green vines emerged and entangled these black vines.

"Yuzhen, kill those evil ghosts. It's the same if you kill them."

Fang Yu said.

Now that Luo Yuzhen has taken action, the merit points of the evil spirits he killed can also be counted on himself.

"Okay."

Luo Yuzhen grinned, drove the Binghuo Orb out, and went straight to the red-robed evil ghost.

These little characters couldn't last more than a few moves in her hands.

Mao Xiaofang was a little surprised. When he came to the little girl, he took out the talisman paper with both hands and began to fold it quickly.

Soon a paper bridge appeared in his palm. After casting the spell, he raised his hand and threw it. The paper bridge suddenly became larger and appeared in the underworld.

"Come across the bridge quickly. After crossing, you can return to the human world and return to your parents."

Mao Xiaofang cast the Yin-Yang Bridge, and his face became even paler.

Casting this technique in the human world would at most consume some mana, and it would be fine after a period of rest.

But now it is different. Casting such a heaven-defying technique will cause great damage to the soul and body.

"Master Mao, don't you come with me?"

The little girl stood by the bridge, looking at Master Mao reluctantly.

Mao Xiaofang shook his head, smiled and said, "Let's go, no need to look back, don't look back at any sound, including me."

The little girl nodded, raised her foot and buried it on the Yin-Yang Bridge. As she took one more step, the light on her body became brighter and brighter. She walked to the end of the bridge and slowly disappeared.