I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

"Luo Daochang's calculations are reasonable. I asked Ati God with tricks and tricks before. The two children in the village may no longer be there. Their spirits are extremely painful, and they are suffering from pain all the time. Look at this In this case, they are likely to be taken away by someone, and they are being used to practice some kind of sorcery." Bimo said with a sad face.

This situation is not uncommon.

I have met two evil cultivators who use living people to practice evil methods, such as Huang Longhui and He Qiulin.

I have also heard from Master that children are used to practice witchcraft. Most of them are boys and girls under the age of ten, so the witchcraft cultivated will be more overbearing.

Using women to cultivate is evil enough, but using children to cultivate is a bit cruel and inhuman. If this is the case, this kind of evil must be eliminated.

Sloppy Taoist priests, as the inner disciples of Maoshan, the number one sect in China, have a heavy burden on them. Eliminating demons and defending the way, killing demons and curing evil is the purpose of their Maoshan sect. people.

Although I'm not a disciple of any great sect, I can't tolerate the slaughter of innocent people like this.

So, I hit it off with the sloppy Taoist priest, and planned to think about it and find out.

But when I thought about it again, I still felt that something was not right, so I said to the sloppy Taoist priest: "Lao Luo, the evil cultivator who uses boys and girls to cultivate must be unfathomable. Just because we are not opponents, be on the safe side." Son, it's better to call Kassan and the others over."

"Blow the whistle to tell people not to worry. It won't be too late to let them come after we figure out the situation." The sloppy Taoist said thoughtfully.

"I remember that your Maoshan Sect has a technique called Thousand Miles Tracking Technique. You can use this method to find and see where the two children are." I suggested.

"The thousand-mile tracking technique can only be used to find living people. Bimo said that the two children may no longer be there, so this technique has no effect."

"Then is there any other way?" Uncle Hu Zi also asked anxiously.

"Didn't it mean that there are missing children in other villages? Let's look for them one by one, maybe there are still alive." I looked at the sloppy Taoist priest.

"There is a small village more than ten miles away. Two children were lost there two days ago. I can show you there." Bimo looked at us.

The slovenly Taoist priest glanced outside. Not long after it got dark, the whole village was completely dark.

It's not safe to go out at night in a place like this.

But the sloppy Taoist made a decisive decision: "It's not too late. If you delay for a day, those children may die. Let's start now."

In this regard, I have no opinion, after all, saving people is the most important thing.

At the moment, we left Uncle Huzi behind, and I, the sloppy Taoist priest and Bimo, set off overnight to the next village.

Uncle Hu was reluctant to stay here alone. After all, this village is really boring. There is no electricity, and the mobile phone signal is intermittent. He doesn't know anyone.

But when he heard that he had to walk back and forth and sit on the zipline, Uncle Hu Zi retreated. He was really afraid of heights.

Bimo led the way, and the sloppy Taoist priest and I followed behind.

Soon, the three of us left the village, and I glared at the sloppy Taoist priest angrily: "You are such a dog, you said you would bring me to make a fortune, and the co-author is calling me to do coolies, and you are the one who lost his head!" It's definitely not easy to deal with such a powerful evil cultivator."

"Wu Laoliu, you kid is getting older and more cunning now, you put your heart in the dog's belly, and promise not to treat you badly, you think, that evil cultivator's cultivation must be very powerful, your kid is now from He Qiulin There is a blood-refining sphere. When we clean him up, you use the blood-refining sphere to swallow his cultivation base. Wouldn’t it increase his cultivation? It’s not worthwhile to give you tens of millions. , buddies are all thinking of you, but you are the one who loves you the most, don't be ignorant." The slovenly Taoist said with a cheap smile.

Hearing what he said makes sense.

As if that was the case.

But when I think about it carefully, I still feel a little cheated.

It is beautiful to swallow the opponent's cultivation base with the blood refining ball, but if the opponent is too strong, it is not sure who will suck who.

The matter has come to this point, and he can only do it bravely. Everyone has been cheated by him, and he can't back down halfway.

After leaving the village, we walked quickly on the rugged mountain road. After crossing a big river on a zipline, we climbed over two hills on foot, and finally came to a dilapidated small village.

The situation in this village is similar to that of Abloha Village, just one word, poor.

The village is slightly smaller than Abloha Village. I really don't know why the people in this village built the village in such a remote place, and it is inconvenient to enter and exit. However, if the material conditions are removed, it can be considered A paradise.

Bimo has a high prestige in the nearby village, so it was much easier for him to guide us.

Bimo took us to a dilapidated small courtyard, and soon an old lady came forward to receive us.

After speaking a few words, the old lady started to cry. After Bimo comforted her, she entered the house.

Two children were found sleeping in the house.

The missing child was the elder sister of the two children. She was only nine years old. Two days ago, when she went to the mountain to cut firewood, she never came back.

As soon as this matter was mentioned, the old man couldn't stop crying.

It is said that the child's parents are working outside, and the village is not connected to electricity, let alone mobile phones, and they cannot be contacted.

Then, Bimo asked the old man to find the missing little girl's clothes, and some hair and other things, and gave them to the sloppy Taoist priest, asking him to try to use the thousand-mile tracking technique to sense it.

The sloppy Taoist took those things and came to the yard, and put all the hairs in the body of a straw man. After some spells and chanting, the straw man suddenly stood up from the ground, took two steps, and then fell down.

And the direction in which the straw man fell was in the southwest.

Afterwards, the slovenly Taoist picked up the straw man and said to us a little excitedly: "The child must be alive, maybe it can be saved."

It was more than ten o'clock in the evening, and it was obviously dangerous to find someone in this seldom-visited place.

But this matter cannot be delayed, we plan to set off overnight to track down the whereabouts of the girl.

Bimo comforted the old man, and the three of us set off again, walking quickly towards the depths of Daliang Mountain.