Chapter 50 What did the saint say?


    Meng Jingzhou turned over another piece of tiger skin. The tiger skin was old, as if it had a history of hundreds of years, but it was well preserved, and the dense small characters on it could be seen clearly. Lu Yang and Man Gu stretched out their necks and looked at it, not knowing such words.


    "This is a demonic text, a text within the demon clan." Meng Jingzhou said, as he happened to know him.


    The fox tribe is debauchery, which is also reflected in the text. They often write unhealthy books. If someone does something indescribable to these books, the author of the book can collect a trace of yang energy.


    Therefore, most of the unhealthy books that are often circulated on the central mainland market are written by the fox tribe. Although the official publicizes its harm and organizes activities every few years to destroy the books, these books are still flowing in the dark market and are constantly banned.


    Meng Jingzhou was quite obsessed with such books when he was young, but he didn''t know what was indescribable at that time, but he just thought the book was good.


    In order to read the original version, he specially learned the evil text.


    "Do you love studying so much?" Lu Yang and Mangu were surprised. Cultivating immortals can enhance memory, and it won''t take long to learn a language.


    But the problem is that Meng Jingzhou learned demonic writing before cultivating immortality, which is amazing.


    Meng Jingzhou didn''t want to explain the reasons more, but only said that he was interested in the culture of the demon clan.


    Mangu felt that Brother Meng was worthy of being Brother Meng. He studied hard but did not like to show off. He was humble in behavior and noble in character, which was worth learning.


    "What is it written on the tiger''s skin?"


    "Look at... ghost things, yin moves and yang avoids... This is the way to drive the ghost servant."


    Meng Jingzhou quickly browsed it, calculated it briefly in his mind, and quickly deduced the role of the secret book.


    "This is how the old hunters should be refined."


    "The ghosts that are refined also have requirements. The cultivation level must be two large levels different. Except for the refining of mortals, you can refine the soul of mortals after practicing the seventh level of Qi."


    The art of driving the ghost servant is very useless. Only people in the two realms of themselves can be refined. Even if they have refined the ghost servant, can they still let the ghost servant go into battle and kill the enemy?


    For example, if the ghost servant appears, it will probably be worse than cannon fodder and will not cause any threat.


    "Do I need to translate it all for you? This thing does not seem to have a restriction on race, and human race can also practice it, but the tiger demon is the best practice."


    Man Gu originally wanted to say what the use of learning this thing, but he heard Lu Yang analyze it: "When we join the Demon Sect, the magic method is indispensable. This technique of driving the ghost servant is suitable for being a storefront. There is a ready-made ghost in the hunter''s residence. You can translate the technique of driving the ghost servant on the tiger''s skin and let the three of us learn together."


    Originally, Lu Yang planned to eliminate the remaining accomplices, but now the situation has changed. It is not too late to disperse the soul after using the accomplices.


    According to the tiger demon, the affair is the servant who voluntarily dies, and drives it to be a ghost, which harms the passengers.


    All should be killed.


    "Okay." Meng Jingzhou responded, he spread paper and grinded ink, and his pen was like a dragon and a snake, and soon wrote down the art of driving the ghost servant.


    "I won''t practice anymore. I am the pure yang spiritual root. When ghosts see me like white snow and sun, they will melt quickly. I can''t practice this pure yin attribute spell."


    Lu Yang and Man Gu did not say much and practiced together.


    Not long after, a gust of cold wind hangs in the cave, accompanied by the faint wail of ghosts, bringing endless chills and bone-chilling marrow.


    Lu Yang only felt his body lighter, his feet off the ground, floating in the air like a ghost.


    He felt that his mind was unprecedentedly clear, his five senses were sensitive, and he could detect any subtle details around him. He also felt that Meng Jingzhou was like a burning fire, extremely hot!


    "Huh? What''s the situation?" Lu Yang was puzzled and looked down, finding that his body was sitting cross-legged.


    "No, it''s not that I can fly, it''s that my soul is out of my body!"


    Meng Jingzhou noticed something wrong with Lu Yang and shouted in horror: "You can only leave the soul in the Nascent Soul stage and travel thousands of miles. Why are you leaving the body now?"


    "Go back quickly. You only have the foundation building stage. You have not yet cultivated your soul. Your soul is easily damaged. Once your soul is damaged, it will be difficult to repair it!"


    Lu Yang also realized the problem, and used the mantra to drive the ghost servant to restore the soul to normal.


    "How did you do it?" Meng Jingzhou never heard of anyone who dared to leave his body in the foundation-building stage.


    There is no such spell at all.


    Lu Yang was also very puzzled: "It was just practiced according to the art of driving the ghost servants you wrote. I think I fully understand it. There is no problem. Just say try running and see what it looks like, and it will be like this."


    Meng Jingzhou looked at Lu Yang with a strange expression: "Can you say that you regard your soul as a ghost servant and drive yourself?"


    I have never heard of me who can practice like this, but judging from the current situation, there is only this kind of explanation.


    Lu Yang thought about it, but couldn''t think of other possibilities.


    Lu Yang asked Meng Jingzhou to stay away from him and tried several times, but the result was the same, and the perineum soul was out of his body.


    "What''s wrong with my spell talent?"


    The two of them had no choice but to wait for Mangu to wake up and ask if it was the same as Lu Yang''s situation.


    When Man Gu woke up, he saw Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou looking at him expectantly, which made him confused.


    "Have you learned the art of driving ghost servants?"


    "A little experience should be able to drive the eight mortal souls."


    "Can you drive yourself and let your ghost leave your body?" Lu Yang looked at Mangu expectantly, wanting Mangu to say yes, so that it can prove that he was not practicing wrongly.


    Man Gu was even more confused: "How is this possible? This is the technique of driving the ghost servant. Can you still use your soul as a ghost servant?"


    Meng Jingzhou glanced at Lu Yang and told Lu Yang about his learning, which made Man Gu admire him.


    Brother Lu is quick-thinking and has a very talented talent in learning magic, which is unmatched by anyone. Brother Meng is very talented and learns a lot of blog posts.


    He learned a lot along the way, just like what the saints said.


    What did the saint say?


    Oh yes, the saint said: All three of them walk on me are my teachers.


    "We should go and find a ghost." Seeing that there was nothing worth plundering in the cave, Meng Jingzhou called his companions to leave.


    "You guys go first, I''ll handle something and follow." Lu Yang asked Meng Jingzhou and Man Gu to leave first.


    Meng Jingzhou and Man Gu did not think much and left the tiger''s den.


    After confirming that the two left, Lu Yang''s smile was restrained and his expression gradually calmed down.


    He walked to the depths of the cave and saw the piles of bones like hills, and sighed softly.


    “It’s true here.”


    When Lu Yang saw various items, he guessed that with the caution of the tiger demon, he would definitely not throw the bones outside after eating them. This would be too easy to expose himself. His safe behavior would be to leave the harm in the cave.


    Reality also confirmed his idea.


    These poor people who came from different places and were deceived and eaten by Songshan for various reasons, finally ended up in this small cave.


    Lu Yang didn''t say anything anymore. The Qingfeng sword cut iron like mud and easily cut a large piece of rock from the rock wall.


    He flattened the rocks, recited the mantra of rebirth silently, and set up a tombstone for these poor people. He was silent for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking, and then turned around and left.


    "I''ve been waiting for a long time, let''s go." Lu Yang called his two companions to leave this unpleasant place.


    (This chapter ends)