Chapter 6 Chapter Four Money Ghost

In a certain inn in a small town by the desert, I took a nap and had a strange dream. It seemed that I dreamed about something from my childhood.Holding my head up, I calculated the time. It is estimated that Xue Ying should have snatched the things back and fell into a deep sleep in her body, then she recited a spell, took out a heart talisman, shook it randomly a few times, and then burned it.Not long after, that guy Aomine appeared before my eyes. "Boss, it's strange, why is the inner alchemy of the Desert Mirage in my hand?" He scratched his head in confusion, his slightly cyan hair was a little messy, and he seemed to have fully recovered.

"Hey, it seems that Feng Xiaoyue didn't put up too much resistance this time. I don't know what kind of mourning face gave the inner alchemy to Xue Ying." I proudly brought the inner alchemy over, held it up to eye level, and said, "Qingfeng, accompany me to the Hunter's Bazaar tomorrow. There is no specific contact method for Dan's mission, I am afraid that he will only be notified after completing the mission." The hunter's bazaar is a place dedicated to issuing missions for hunters. The exact date of establishment is unknown, and the founder is unknown. It is a mystery to ordinary people and hunters in it.

And there are many such anonymous missions in the Predator's Bazaar. Of course, many big shots prefer this method because it is easy to release and has no worries. However, I always feel a little strange about this task. What the client wants is a mirage beast inner alchemy that has been cultivated for more than a thousand years.If this thing is eaten by a monster with less than a thousand years of Taoism, it will immediately increase its Taoism by 500 years, shed its mortal body, and turn into a human form.If ordinary snakes, insects and beasts eat them, they will also become spiritual, and it is relatively easier to become a spirit monster.

But this thing has no use for the spirited monsters except as a tonic. Moreover, mirage monsters should have no effect on humans, except that fat can produce background scenes on the stage.Why would anyone pay such a high price for it?And only its inner alchemy? Glancing at Qingfeng sitting beside me, I smiled slightly: "Tomorrow morning we will set off to the nearest hunter's market. In order to prevent some young people from taking advantage of the fire, Qingfeng, you should squat under the window tonight and watch on." Qingfeng replied weakly. I stared at him, with a slightly abstract smile on the corner of my mouth, and slowly said word by word: "If I find out that you are being lazy, hehe, I want to recite the other spells of the Contract Curse carefully." Already!"

He jumped up in fright, and patted his chest energetically: "Master, Qingfeng absolutely vows to complete the task to the death." Alas, it seems that this kid has been with me for too long, and he has become more and more smooth. I really don't know if this character is good or bad.Cut, forget it. Lying on the bed, I looked at Neidan carefully, but there was a faint haze in my heart. This already chaotic world is becoming more and more unsettled. No, I still have to prepare a little something, it's best to be prepared. Glancing at Qingfeng squatting at the foot of the wall, I waved to him: "Qingfeng, come here."

"Master, can I go to bed?" Qingfeng thought I had something nice to call him, so he ran over immediately. Alas, this guy's expression really doesn't match his handsome face that makes all living things go wrong, it's embarrassing to death. "Sleep on your head!" I knocked hard on his head: "I have to do my homework, you prepare." Qingfeng's face suddenly turned pale. "Then let's start." I didn't pay any attention to him, but carefully made my handprint: "Contract seal, borrow soul." Immediately, the area five feet around me was filled with shocking monster aura, which seemed to be unable to be effectively controlled, flowing in the air, everywhere, and even a lot of it was evaporated by me with a wave of my hand up.

If someone who knows a little bit of magic sees it at this time, they will be shocked, and then they will curse. He will be surprised when a human being with such a monstrous aura emerges in the world, but I'm afraid he will scold me bloody.Human beings with such powerful demonic power can't control the demonic energy at all, and let them disappear into the air for nothing, what a waste! However, what I do afterward may cause people who see it to vomit blood. "Qingfeng, grind the ink." I lifted my sleeves, took out the pen and inkstone, and poured in a certain amount of cinnabar.

With a bitter face, Qingfeng rubbed the cinnabar while adding water, and muttered in a low voice: "I am a great demon god who is well-known in the three worlds, but I have been reduced to the point where someone grinds ink, and I have no way to resist, hate it!" "What are you mumbling about, kid?" I looked up and glared at him. Qingfeng's body trembled in conditioned reflex, and he began to grind hard. I'm not a leisurely literati, so of course I don't know how to write calligraphy.What I want to draw is a spell, which is also commonly known as a ghost painting talisman.As a promising and powerful monster expert and spell expert, I naturally know all the "spell" drawing methods.

But it is a pity that drawing any "spell" requires sufficient mana, so that the spell will have its due effect. I have never been able to do this.After all, I am a very rich expert and I don't have any mana. It wasn't until I subdued the two servants, Xueying and Qingfeng, and made a life-and-death contract with them, that I solved the problem that plagued me all my life. I borrowed their demonic power through "borrowing souls", and then used a special method to refine these demonic powers into mana, and painted the "skill" in one go.After all, I know very well that no matter how tyrannical the servant is, even if he can borrow the evil spirit, those things are not his own after all.

So these painted spells can be used as my last line of defense and my life-saving capital.It is also a necessary thing for me to travel at home and go out. The more the better, the better to be prepared, suitable for all ages, children and old people are safe... Slowly transforming the monster power into magic power, and slowly drawing patterns on the yellow paper that I don't understand very well, I muttered in my heart, no wonder these things are called ghost drawing symbols, they look so unbearable! Just when I was almost done painting and was about to call it a day, suddenly, a black shadow flashed outside the window.Like a ghost, the black shadow paused vaguely in front of the window of the next room, and then quickly rushed towards the room where I was.

"Master, there are monsters." Qingfeng suddenly got up, sweeping away the decadent appearance just now. I also stood up, took out a piece of talisman paper and shouted in a low voice: "Big Thousand Worlds, lend me enlightenment. Thousand Eyes Curse, sickness!" Immediately, the talisman paper in my hand was burned to ashes, and a wave of soft white light flew into my eyes from the talisman paper.The whole world suddenly became clear. The Thousand Eyes Curse can see through all non-biological substances within ten feet, and of course it is also one of the good things that must be used at home to peep into the dark. I looked at the black figure without blinking, with a slight smile on my lips, and whispered: "Qingfeng, how much money do we have left?" "Not much. If the account is not received after three days, I'm afraid the master and Qingfeng will have to camp." Qingfeng didn't understand why I was so leisurely asking about money at this moment. Think reflectively. "It's okay." The smile on the corner of my mouth became more and more charming, and my eyes were bright: "Hey, there will be something to send money soon." It was midnight, the darkest hour of the day.During this time, there will always be many creatures who are naturally fond of darkness will come out. Of course, it's not just creatures.Monsters, I'm afraid I love this time period more. I extinguished the oil lamp, sat quietly in the darkness, and signaled Qingfeng to hide under the window. When the black shadow outside rushed to the window of my guest room, he hesitated slightly.Seeing that I had turned off the light, I landed on a branch not far away, and waited quietly. I waited a while, propped my head on my hands, and began to fake a snoring sound. The black shadow not far away was completely relieved, and suddenly approached the window, hooked its claws, and hung upside down on the window sill without a sound, listened carefully for a while with its ears trembling, and then stretched out its fingertips in the window. A circle was drawn in the air.There was no sound, and a hole more than a foot in size was forcibly cut out of the window, even the paper tape and wooden frame. The thing was very vigilant, and didn't come in in a hurry, but looked inside with its head probing. As soon as it stretched out its head, I saw me sitting on a chair with a big horse, smiling sweetly at it. The monster screamed in horror, and hurriedly tried to escape. I immediately yelled: "Qingfeng, take advantage of this time. Hit it's head with a hundred silkworms!" While speaking, my hand was not idle at all, and I quickly threw out a piece of talisman paper with my right hand. When Qingfeng heard my voice, he immediately jumped up from his hiding place, grabbed the air with his left hand, and suddenly there were thousands of strands of light, which suddenly radiated from his hand.The light didn't seem to have much destructive power, but once it stuck to the monster's skin, it seemed to take root, no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't break free. At the same time, my talisman paper also flew to the side of the thing, and the talisman paper exploded suddenly, bursting out a ball of white light.Immediately, a circle of light cocoons surrounded it like a substance, and after the light cocoons were closed, they emitted a faint light, like a cage. This is a variation of the Imprisonment spell, one of my original creations, which has been tried and tested for catching monsters and is very practical. "Pull in!" I waved my hand and ordered Qingfeng to be a coolie. Qingfeng muttered, and pulled the ray of light in his hand forcefully, and the whole thing was pulled into the room. I lit the oil lamp and looked at the monster. This monster is only one foot tall, its whole body is black and green, it has two sharp fangs, and its long ears are as sharp as the fangs, it is ugly. Its limbs are all claw-shaped, and I am afraid that each limb can be used as a hand. It also carries an old bag on its back.This thing is panicking and curling up in the corner of the light cocoon, trembling with fear. "What is this?" Qingfeng wondered. "It's not a thing, it's a ghost." I looked at this little ghost with glowing eyes: "And it's a famous money ghost, wow haha! It's done! I've been really lucky recently. A money ghost came to my door. I am afraid that my ancestors accumulated virtue for several generations, and it just broke out on my head today." "Money ghost. I haven't heard of it, what is it?" Qingfeng is still puzzled. "I'm talking about you, Qingfeng. It seems that you have been sealed for too long, and your head is so crazy that you don't even know about money ghosts. Well, no, it seems that you really didn't have such things in your era." I was in a good mood, and explained with my legs crossed: "The so-called money ghosts are the kind of ghosts who are extremely fond of gold, silver, etc., precious metals and jewelry that can be used as equivalent currency. This kind of ghost has a personality and only steals money. And they never spend them, just like misers waiting to mold in their lairs. There are legends that they used to be misers. But the rumors are just rumors. Monsters are originally unreasonable creatures. I'm afraid money ghosts like money , there must be some physiological needs for it." "Oh oh oh!" Qingfeng nodded sharply, and then asked something that drove me crazy: "Then, master, why are you so happy?" "...Qingfeng!" I was speechless, and kicked over angrily: "You idiot, haven't you understood my words? Since it is a money ghost, it must have collected a lot of money! As long as you find its lair, it will All the money is mine. Get it, it means getting rich, it means getting rich!" "Oh! Master, it's not good to be angry, you will grow old in advance!" Qingfeng finally understood: "That's what I said, but how can we let this guy take us to its lair? Listening to its cry, it seems like a natural There is a language barrier, and I'm afraid there will be a language barrier." "It's not easy. Of course I will find a way to make it 'willingly' take us there." I pronounced the word "willingly" very hard, and the tone made Qingfeng shudder, and subconsciously stepped back a few steps. "The money ghost is very timid. As long as you gently threaten it like this, it will be very obedient." I stretched out my hand and pulled Qingfeng's ear to my mouth, and whispered. Qingfeng felt a chill again.This!This is also called tenderness? "I'll leave this task to you! I'll go to sleep first." I decided to be the hands-off shopkeeper, patted Qingfeng on the shoulder encouragingly, and went to bed. Qingfeng was very helpless, turned his head to look at the scared money ghost who was about to collapse, rubbed his fist vigorously, and apologized: "I'm sorry, brother, there is no way to disobey the master's order, in fact, I am also a thousand times unwilling. Offended!" As he spoke, he pulled out his cocoon, trying to catch the money ghost. Seeing that a hand was coming towards it, the money ghost yelled "croak" in fear, and jumped up and down in the small space of the light cocoon.Qingfeng saw that the ghost was really flexible, so he tightened the light cocoon a little. This contraction didn't matter, the money ghost immediately panicked even more.It was terrified to death, its big eyes without eyelids fixedly stared at Qingfeng's hand, suddenly, it took out a short green dagger from the broken bag behind it, and quickly swiped towards Guangcocoon. The light cocoon, which was originally unbreakable, was unexpectedly cut by this dagger.The short body of the money ghost immediately jumped out smoothly, and at a lightning speed, it jumped out of the window and fled into the distance. The big monster Qingfeng has also been imprisoned for a long time, and his head was really short-circuited. It took him a while to react, and he didn't get up to chase after him. Instead, he cried to me with a mournful face: "Master, it ran away!" "Shame!" I, who witnessed this scene with my own eyes, almost fell off the bed. The dagger in this money ghost's hand is definitely not simple. Don't look at my light cocoon is just a thin layer, but if you want to break it open in an instant, even a tenth-level hunter can hardly do it, and that dagger actually It was easily cut open.I don't know what material the dagger is made of, it may even be an enchanted weapon. It's not right, if it is really a weapon with enchanting effect, how could it fall into the hands of a mere money ghost?This kind of weapon is generally only passed down from generation to generation in the family, and it is difficult to see it even among hunters.Most of the hunters holding enchanted weapons now have huge families, and no one dares to snatch them. If people really want to know that a money ghost possesses an enchanted weapon, there are probably only two effects.One, people just treat it as farting, and no one believes it; two, I'm afraid it will cause an uproar among the hunters, and even cause a bloodbath. However, enchanted weapons are very valuable.I have long wanted to get one to study, but unfortunately I haven't had the chance to touch the real thing yet. The long sword called Yuehua in the hands of the ten thousand year old maid Feng Xiaoyue is a spiritual enchanted weapon. When we got along well, I wanted to borrow it to study it, but I didn't expect her to turn my face on the spot , as if lending my sword is more shameful than insulting her. The more I analyzed it, the more I felt it made sense. Even the dark green light on the dagger, the more I thought about it, the more I felt it was the unique light of enchanted weapons. Immediately I couldn't hold back the itchy curiosity in my heart, and walked to the window. "Hey, there is a big deal, Qingfeng, let's go out and chase it." I looked out the window, and the money ghost had already escaped without a trace, but this is not a big problem. "Thousands of my eyes, an instant fetter. A thread leads, fast!" I took out a piece of talisman paper from my pocket, drew a random circle in the air and threw it to the ground. The talisman floated with the wind, burning continuously in the air, and soon turned into ashes and fell to the ground. Hair-like rays of light emanated from the ashes. The light raised its head, probing the air like a tongue, and finally found a direction, and shot it out quickly. This is a one-line spell, the principle is very simple, it is to track the traces of spells with a certain fixed frequency. Every spell has its own fixed fluctuations. Just now, the money ghost was hit by the two spells of Imprisoning Light Cocoon and Bai Silkworm Po, and there are still traces of Bai Silkworm Po on his body. I waved to Qingfeng, then jumped on his back, patted his head and directed: "Go, let's chase after that light belt." "Take me as a horse again!" Qingfeng jumped out of the window extremely depressed, two cyan flames flashed under his feet, and just flew up into the air, chasing the light belt and quickly sprinting away. The band of light in the sky was wandering not far away, and the escape route of the money ghost was winding and overlapping. If there was not a line of traction, I am afraid that Qingfeng and I would have been thrown away by it long ago. The money ghost's escape route left the small town on the edge of the desert and continued towards the mountains in the distance.Qingfeng was very fast, but after chasing him for a full five quarters of an hour, he still couldn't see the damn money ghost. It stands to reason that monsters like money ghosts are only nimble, their strength is poor, and their speed is not fast, so they should not be caught until now.I frowned, and secretly had a bad premonition deep in my heart. Finally, the end of the thread held by the thread fell down and landed on the ground not far away.Qingfeng and I also descended from the sky, only glanced at the location of Yixianqian, and were stunned for a moment. I saw the corpse of a monster in front of me. It was the money ghost we were hunting!