Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 372 Destruction of the Evil Artifact Master Painstakingly
Qiu Yun searched out several evil artifacts from his disciples, and brought these disciples to meet Gong Mengbi.

As soon as they met, without saying a word, several disciples first knelt down and kowtowed to the ground to show humility.

Qiu Yun presented the Yinhun banner to Gong Mengbi, and said, "Master Zurong, although these magic tools were found from them, they were not made by them."

Seeing that Gong Mengbi didn't move, Qiu Yun hurriedly scolded: "Hurry up!"

Several members of the sect told about the origin of the ghost banner, which was obtained from the master or fellow disciples, or found from their residences after their death.

Qiu Yun pleaded: "Although they kept the magic weapon privately, it was not made by them after all, so I ask the ancestor to punish them lightly."

Gong Mengbi waved his hand, and said: "Since you didn't practice it, I will spare your lives, but you must be punished for hiding the magic weapon of the evil way. Go and copy the scriptures, and copy the commandments in the method of summoning gods and spirits." A hundred times."

Several disciples couldn't believe it, Qiu Yun coughed and said, "I still don't thank you!"

Several disciples kowtowed a few times, and ran out scrambling.

Qiu Yun also breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Thank you, Master, for your forgiveness."

Gong Mengbi laughed, and said: "Small punishments, big warnings, just don't do it again."

Qiu Yun said: "The disciples will urge them."

Gong Mengbi nodded and said nothing.

He put together the collected evil artifacts, and took out the evil artifacts collected from those disciples and elders, such as skull gods and ghost banners that day.

The great hall turned into a haunted ghost town in an instant.

The ghost entwined on the magic weapon wailed, and the entire hall echoed with gloomy crying.

Gong Mengbi said: "You find them, today I will destroy these magical artifacts, and let them all come and see."

Qiu Yun knew what Gong Mengbi meant.

Looking at these magical artifacts, Gong Mengbi could only say sorry.

Among them, the skull gods are mostly refined by the disciples of the Corpse Immortal Sect. Because of their cultivation, they still barely retain their shape after being sacrificed by evil methods.The rest of the evil artifacts such as Yinhun Banner and Yinhun Sword were forged by many Yinhuns.

The soul is an extremely fragile thing. Those souls who stay in the world due to various reasons will suffer from rain, snow, wind and frost, and become wandering souls with broken minds.

And the evil spells of refining magic tools are much more terrifying than rain, snow, wind and frost. Refined by evil methods, most of these ghosts are fragmented, and few can be complete.

In the clear sky and broad daylight, Gong Mengbi did not destroy these magical artifacts outside for the sake of these ghosts.

When the disciples, servants and servants all arrived in the hall, Gong Mengbi said: "I called you here to let you see how vicious the magic weapon of the evil way is, so that you can take it as a warning."

Gong Mengbi was surrounded by skulls, each of which was suppressed by Gong Mengbi and placed beside him.

Gong Mengbi said: "Most of these skull gods are seniors of your sect. Some of you started late, and you don't know that besides the Ghost Immortal Sect, there is also the Corpse Immortal Sect."

Gong Mengbi recited the exorcism incantation, and with a single touch, ghosts emerged from the skull god one by one.

Gong Mengbi said: "These were all your elders who had practiced for a lifetime, but they ended up like this in the end. The evil curse added to the body, the evil law bound the soul, and the cultivation was completely lost. It is even difficult to reincarnate."

It was an extremely miserable appearance, with green flames burning his body, and evil curses following him like a shadow.

All the disciples trembled involuntarily. They may not have such a keen perception, but Gong Mengbi sitting here is enough to make them feel cold all over.

Then release the soul in the Yinhun Banner and Yinhun Sword, and countless fuzzy human-shaped smoke is flying in the hall, making the soul seem to be frozen, and the vitality is passing away.

A group of disciples and disciples were shocked by these mournful cries, and their faces began to turn blue.

Gong Mengbi said earnestly, "Look carefully and keep it in your heart."

Gong Mengbi magnified their perception, and these disciples were a little shaky.

Seeing that the fire was almost ready, Gong Mengbi smashed the skulls in front of him one by one, broke off the handle of the Yinhun sword, and threw the Yinhun banners into the furnace one by one.

Ghosts are constantly being released, it is clearly daytime, but the ghosts are shrouded like night.

Gong Mengbi sighed softly, and chanted the incantation to call out the gods and call up the spirit, and then heard the sound of the calling bell ringing in the cloud, and a young man with dead fish eyes appeared in the cloud.

He respectfully saluted Chaogong Mengbi, and whispered: "The little god is here to extradite ghosts."

Gong Mengbi looked into his eyes and understood who it was. The two of them knew each other, and they didn't call each other by their names.

As the bell rang, the ghosts gradually disappeared, and finally the light returned to the hall.

Gong Mengbi looked at those disciples, and said: "I have already asked my patriarchs of Xima Mountain to extradite these ghosts to the Yue Mansion with the method of summoning gods and spirits. I just hope that you will take warning and stop doing such harmful things again." It is a matter of harmony, otherwise karma will flow, and eventually retribution will be imminent.”

These disciples were not very good at morality, and Gong Mengbi amplified their perception, so the stimulation they received was not small, and they didn't dare to disobey Gong Mengbi's words, so they complied one by one.

But judging from their appearance, I am afraid that they may not be able to get rid of the nightmare of Master Ma Qingji in this life.

Walking out of the main hall, the sun fell on his body, but the disciples of Xima Mountain felt bitingly cold.The master's warning is vivid in his mind, and the blood stains in the stone cracks in front of the temple are still lingering.The voices of those innocent souls seemed to echo in my ears today, as if they were intertwined with the screams of those elders and disciples in Xima Mountain that day, making people tremble all over.

Qiu Yun stood beside Gong Mengbi, and said: "Master Patriarch has worked so hard, they will definitely understand."

Gong Mengbi said: "They don't need to understand, as long as they don't make mistakes and go astray, that's enough."

Gong Mengbi looked at Qiu Yun and said, "I'm going to leave the mountain to visit friends for a few days, you guard Xima Mountain well, if there is anything urgent, you can use this thing to call me."

Gong Mengbi handed a bunch of incense sticks to Qiu Yun, and said, "I'll know when this incense burns."

Qiu Yun bowed and said: "Master, go early and return early, Xima Mountain is still waiting for you to come back and preside over the overall situation."

Gong Mengbi laughed, and said: "Cultivate well, I hope that when I come back, you have already mastered the method of summoning spirits."

Qiu Yun said hastily: "Master, you don't have to worry about it. I am enough in the mountains."

Gong Mengbi laughed, and left Xima Mountain with the Skull God.

His original intention was to stay longer in Xima Mountain, at least to learn all the skills of Xima Mountain, so as not to show any flaws, so that he could contact King Wu.

But Yuliu and Jiaona summoned him by burning incense, telling him that the Jinhua City God urged him three times and invited him four times, and invited him to the Town God's Temple for a talk.

Gong Mengbi knew why if he didn't go.

The ten-day period is approaching, and Miss Jin will return to Dongyang.

Jinhua City God invited him to talk, it must be because of this matter.

(End of this chapter)