Gu Zhou curled his lips and made a gesture, and almost all the disciples knelt on the ground. Only a few were still standing, unaffected at all.
Gu Zhou took a quick glance and the talisman paper he had drawn long ago flew out. Some of the people standing there quickly blocked the talisman paper, but there were still a few who were unable to react in time and were hit by the talisman paper. Their souls were directly knocked out and their bodies fell to the ground.
Qi Jing couldn't help but frown as he looked at it, "This is not the soul-changing technique you studied."
"It's not a Taoist magic." Gu Zhou stretched out his hand, and the Tang sword that was stuck in the ground was summoned and flew back, landing steadily in Gu Zhou's hand.
Gu Zhou said, "I'll take care of the others, and I'll leave these to you."
"Okay!" Qi Jing responded happily, ran out with his backpack, and at the same time reached into the bag and pulled out a red string and wrapped it around the crowd.
Jiaojiao pulled Huo Yuanqi along and asked Qi Jing noisily, "What's wrong with them? They're kneeling before the fight even starts?"
"If you become a disciple of Xuanmen, you must abide by the rules of Xuanmen. Who dares to act recklessly with the Xuanmen ancestor here?" Qi Jing explained, and the red thread through the talisman paper quickly wrapped around all the Xuanmen disciples who were kneeling on the ground.
Grabbing the red line, Qi Jing pulled it hard and tied all the Xuanmen disciples together. They were so crowded that no one could escape.
Gu Zhou was alone dealing with the remaining evil cultivators who had occupied the body. Gu Zhou was agile and had prepared a lot of talismans. He could fight against more than a dozen of them alone and not be at a disadvantage. He threw the talismans around like crazy, and soon several souls that had occupied the body were knocked out. The souls were also fixed in place motionless because of the soul-fixing spell hidden in the talisman.
Huo Yuanqi was really shocked. He could see souls, and those souls that were beaten out were obviously not the souls of those people.
The other Xuanmen disciples also saw this and expressed disbelief. How could it be possible? These Xuanmen elders were all fake?
Qi Jingke didn't have time to explain to these people. He took out a talisman from his bag, opened it, and released Huo Yan's soul. He decided to leave the internal affairs of Xuanmen to the Xuanmen people. The evil cultivator and the thousand-year-old evil ghost who had snatched Huo Yan's body had not yet appeared, so he had to help Gu Zhou keep an eye on them.
The Xuanmen disciples were even more shocked after Huo Yan appeared. Huo Yuanqi was also distracted for a moment and blurted out subconsciously, "Father."
Huo Yan looked at Huo Yuanqi with a complicated expression. He already knew Huo Yuanqi's identity. Although he had wanted to save the child at the beginning, Huo Yuanqi was now raised by his enemy using his body. Huo Yan would inevitably feel a sense of alienation. He did not answer Huo Yuanqi's words, but looked at the disciples of Xuanmen and told them about the assassination that had happened to him that year.
Qi Jing also went around to the flowers and plants behind Gu Zhou and squatted down, holding his chin with both hands and watching Gu Zhou fight. It must be said that being young is a good thing. He can act quickly and fight back even when facing a group of evil cultivators.
As the evil cultivators were controlled one by one, Huo Yan also gained the recognition of many disciples.
Huo Yuanqi quickly untied the red line and released the Xuanmen disciples to move all the bodies aside, controlled the immobilized souls, and began to help Gu Zhou attack other evil cultivators in an orderly manner.
The Qi family originally thought it was quite easy to see Gu Zhou killing everyone, but as soon as the Xuanmen disciples went up, they saw the gap. Many of them were knocked away before they could even get close to him. He was completely vulnerable.
Gu Zhou was also heartbroken. Strictly speaking, it was Gu Xuanyi. Xuanmen had been like this for more than 500 years. It was really that each generation was worse than the previous one.
He quickly cleaned up the mess, and just when he was about to deal with the last few evil cultivators, bursts of black air surged from all directions in the entire garden. Countless evil spirits wailed in the black air, giving people a headache.
Many Xuanmen disciples were affected by the ghost's crying and began to attack their companions.
Upon seeing this, Huo Yuanqi immediately began to chant the Heart Purification Mantra. Jiaojiao also ran over to separate them and tied them up one by one with red thread.
After those people came into contact with the red line again, their controlled thoughts were instantly liberated. They pulled the red line to rescue their other companions, and there was chaos for a while.
Qi Jing continued to lie low and scanned the black fog, successfully capturing the thousand-year-old evil ghost hiding in the dark room and waiting for an opportunity to strike.
He tilted his head, put an invisibility talisman on himself and walked over quietly. In the black fog, Qi Jing pounced over and pressed the evil ghost to the ground, then slapped it a few times, making the evil ghost look confused and the ghost energy on its body slowly dissipated.
The sound of slapping people sounded particularly strange in the black fog. Gu Zhou's brows twitched, and he quickly threw out a talisman to disperse the black fog. Everyone clearly saw the strange scene of Qi Jing riding on the ghost and slapping it madly.
Jiaojiao also saw it, but she couldn't recognize the ghost at first glance. She ran over and kicked it a few times, "I'll let you be so arrogant! You dare to run out? I won't kill you this time!"
The evil ghost didn't even have a chance to speak, and was quickly slapped by Qi Jing, dispersing its ghostly aura and revealing its original appearance.
The handsome young man with long hair looked no more than twenty years old when he died. His peach blossom eyes stared at Qi Jing angrily and with extreme resentment.
Qi Jing was a little dazed. He stopped slapping the evil ghost and gently patted his face. "You look familiar."
"Get off me!" The evil ghost gritted his teeth. If he could win, he would definitely want to bite Qi Jing to death.
Of course Qi Jing would not let the evil ghost go just like that. No matter whether he looked familiar or not, Qi Jing took out a red string and tied up the ghost first.
Gu Zhou had also dealt with the remaining people. He walked over, looked at the evil ghost, and asked, "Where is the person you are protecting?"
Even though things have gotten so bad, the evil cultivator who occupied Huo Yan's body still hasn't appeared. It's hard for Gu Zhou not to be suspicious.
The evil ghost ignored Gu Zhou and stared at Qi Jing with his eyes, as if he wanted to stare a hole in Qi Jing.
Qi Jing was very unhappy about being stared at, and he weakly hid behind Gu Zhou, "He's a bit scary."
Gu Zhou also felt that the look was not right, so he blocked Qi Jing behind him and threw a thunder talisman over the evil ghost's head, "If you don't tell me, I will strike you down directly."
The evil ghost said disdainfully, "With your limited skills, even he can't kill me."
Being provoked, Gu Zhou raised the corner of his mouth, "If I can't kill you, I'll just chop you for fun!"
After he finished speaking, three bolts of lightning suddenly fell, all striking the evil ghost.
The ghost energy that had almost dissipated was completely destroyed, and the evil ghost's clothes were completely exposed, causing everyone present to gasp.
"A four-clawed dragon robe. Could this be the crown prince of some dynasty?"
"A thousand years of practice, isn't that the State of Zhao?"
"Zhao State has been around for so many years, how many crown princes have there been? Who understands history?"
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Everyone was talking at once, but the evil ghost didn't care at all. He just stared at Gu Zhou, or hid behind Gu Zhou with Qi Jing.
Qi Jing didn't know either. His memory started from eight hundred years ago, so he didn't recognize ghosts from a thousand years ago, but this ghost really looked familiar.
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