Supernatural Resurrection: Showdown, I am the boss of the underworld

Chapter 1128

"Hahaha!"

Hou Liu suddenly burst into laughter, but the tears were about to come down with a smile, and then he took Chen Feng's hand and walked into the room.

Chen Feng was a little unsure, but he didn't resist.

His house is a brick room, and there are no bedrooms and living rooms, about thirty ordinary, a little messy inside, and a bad smell.

Hou Liu walked to the side of the bed and bent down, reaching out to pull a box.

"I'll help you, old man."

Seeing this, Chen Feng took the initiative to help and pulled things out.

It is a dusty wooden box about half a meter long and about 20 centimeters wide.

"Where?"

Chen Feng asked.

"On the table."

The box was not sinking, it was easy for Chen Feng, and after the box was put up, the old man did not rush to open it, but closed the door and locked it.

Seeing that he was so mysterious, Chen Feng was a little curious, but he didn't ask much, anyway, he would see it in a while.

"Huh"

Hou Liu looked at the box, the expression in his eyes was a little complicated, and then his eyes gradually became firm, and he blew some dust on it.

Then he wiped it with his sleeve and opened the wooden box.

Chen Feng stretched out his head and looked at it, there were two things inside, one was packed in a small box, and the other was wrapped in a yellow cloth, and he didn't know what it was.

But look at the square shape, the size of a book.

"This is my master's Nedan, and he once told me that if anyone can kill Liu Qianqian in the future, he will give Nedan to him as a thank you gift."

Chen Feng didn't expect such a good thing, but he didn't accept it immediately.

The three-hundred-year-old Gray Immortal's Inner Dan is no longer a rarity for Chen Feng today, but it is definitely a treasure, at least it can allow him to refine a medium-grade yin and yang clothes.

It just so happened that Zeng Yongchang's clothes still lacked a source of spiritual power, which was a good choice.

"Chen Xiaoyou, although Lao Yu and you are only meeting for the second time, I am willing to believe your words, Master's Inner Dan will be handed over to you, I hope you can play its due role."

As he spoke, Hou Liu's expression was a little complicated, and he handed it over with both hands.

"Thank you, old man."

This time, Chen Feng was not polite to him, and accepted it very calmly.

After all, I helped it avenge it, and it is natural to receive some compensation.

"What is this?"

Chen Feng saw that he was about to close the box, so he subconsciously stopped it, and looked at the thing wrapped in yellow cloth.

"This is an ancient book that my master once got by chance, and he has never seen the text on it, but he has always carried it with him."

Hou Liu explained, then picked up the thing, untied the yellow cloth, and handed it to Chen Feng very generously.

Even Nedan can give it away, let alone show him such a thing, but this is the only relic left by his master besides Nedan.

Hou Liu originally planned to take him directly to the tomb after his death.

The book has no cover, and what makes Chen Feng very strange is that it is not a record made of paper, but some kind of skin, sewn together.

It's about the size of a normal book, and it's a little cold to the touch.

Chen Feng casually flipped through a page to take a look, and then he was instantly frozen on the spot.

"What's wrong, Chen Xiaoyou? Do you recognize these?

Seeing Chen Feng's appearance, Hou Liu couldn't help but ask curiously, and even stretched his head over.

His master had studied this book for a long time, and so had he, and it could almost be said that he had rummaged through the ancient books, but he could not find any relevant clues.

It's a very strange symbol, not like a word, but it also doesn't look like a certain pattern, if I have to describe it, it's like a combination of bells, swords and other weapons.

It looks a bit like a modern painting book, but if you study it carefully, it feels like words, in short, it's strange.

"Chen Xiaoyou?"

Seeing that Chen Feng was still fascinated, Hou Liu had to ask again.

Only then did he come back to his senses, and he slowly flipped through the rest of the parts, and then slowly closed them.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the Lushan Sect's witch spell."

When Chen Feng said this, he also had emotion on his face.

"Lushan faction?"

Hou Liu asked himself that he had also heard of many Taoist sects, but this one was very unfamiliar, but looking at Chen Feng's reaction, it should be very famous.

Chen Feng smiled.

"Old man, I had read some similar records in an ancient book, and I was almost sure that what was recorded in this leather book was the witch spell of the Lushan Sect."

"What is a witchcraft?"

Hou Liu couldn't wait to ask, his master had been getting this book for many years, and he had always believed that there was a lot of origin, but he didn't figure it out until he died, which was a pity.

If he can figure it out, not only will he be curious, but he will also be able to comfort his master.

"The Lushan sect is a Taoist school originating from the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties periods, originating from the primitive religion of the Minyue region, and later integrating the characteristics of Jingming Dao, Lingbaoge and other sects.

With the Minyue region as the center, it began to diverge, and enshrined Lushan Jiulang as the master.

Because it comes from the witchcraft of the Minyue region, in addition to Lushan Jiulang, it is also dedicated to the gods such as the three ladies of Linshui.

They belong to the mountain gate, cultivating spells and other means, and are divided into black-headed mages and red-headed mages.

The black-headed mage wears a black scarf, mainly to super-undead, while the red-headed mage mainly worships the three goddesses such as the three ladies of Linshui as their ancestors, and wears a red scarf on their heads, so they are also called the Three Milk Sect, which is mainly to exorcise evil spirits and eliminate disasters.

Their most powerful means is to make all kinds of magic weapons, which cannot be compared to any mountain gate, and there are many magic weapons.

And many spells are called witchcraft because they are somewhat similar to witchcraft!

Chen Feng told Hou Liu in more detail, these were recorded by an ancestor of their Chen family, and it should have been when Jiaqing first ascended the throne.

Chen Feng was very interested in this, so he made a lot of efforts to find out.

Hou Liu's eyes were wide open after hearing this.

"I see, but why is there so little news about this Dao sect?"

According to Chen Feng, the Lushan faction should be famous in the mountain gate, but if it wasn't for Chen Feng's words today, he wouldn't even know about it.

Chen Feng smiled.

"Actually, there is still a lot of news about the Lushan faction, but old man, you rarely come into contact with the Dao Sect here all the year round, besides.

There are a lot of people who know about the Lushan sect, but very few people know their witchcraft, if I hadn't seen this leather book, I wouldn't have thought of this sect.

Hou Liuyi's thinking does make sense.

"What about this Dao sect?"

"Since the Ming Dynasty, they have rarely appeared, and now I don't know if there are any disciples, the probability is that the inheritance has been broken, and it is rumored that their mountain gate is located under the Minjiang River.

All in all, they are very mysterious, and another point is that the disciples of this sect of Taoism are very unpopular. "

Oh? Why is that? "