The ghost gate on the river was bombarded by the yang fire, and it trembled suddenly, and all the yin qi in the vicinity was burned out, and the scorching fire even made the powerful ghosts from the eighteenth layer of hell in the door can't help but take a few steps back.

This kind of thing is born to be the nemesis of this kind of evil ghost.

What Wang Changsheng and Cao Keying are doing now is actually delaying time and waiting for a large number of reinforcements to arrive, otherwise it will be difficult to support them until the end.

At the same time, the monks of Nansong Temple are struggling to write the blood disease, and quickly write the Jizo Sutra on the robe, and the Jizo sue to the king of heaven, don't look at the fact that they have already memorized the rolling melon, but it is still very difficult to write with finger bloodstains, because after biting the finger, it is written that the wound is not bleeding, so it must be maintained in a state of long bleeding, which makes it difficult to maintain the speed.

So far, they've only written a third of it.

"I don't know if the ghosts in the ghost gate will stop a little when the rooster crows, after all, when the rooster crows, the yang energy will become heavier, and there may also be a suppressive effect" Cao Keying came to Wang Changsheng's side and asked in a low voice.

Cao Keying had actually inadvertently transferred the dominance of suppression to Wang Changsheng, because he found that the other party seemed to be better at it than her, and he had a lot of means, and he was not as good as him at all, so it was nothing to let this person command.

Wang Changsheng frowned and said: "I don't know, it's the first time I've encountered this kind of ghost, who knows what the effect will be after the rooster crows, I can only say that I hope they can languish tomorrow and be suppressed some yin qi, otherwise it will be difficult for us to hold on to the end."

Time passed slowly, and the yang energy burned out by the people of the investigation bureau was obviously not as good as before, because this situation was all supported by personal cultivation, and when the qi and blood were almost pumped, there would naturally be a state of exhaustion, which meant that the yang energy in the yang fire must be showing a straight downward trend.

"Roar!"

At the same time, there was a shocking roar suddenly from the ghost gate, and the eardrums of the piercing people were painful, and suddenly everyone's hearts trembled, and they vaguely realized that something was wrong. Cao Keying's face changed drastically and said: "They are also waiting, they are waiting for us to run out of strength before they make another move, they have been consuming our energy before, and now they obviously feel that we are about to become the end of the crossbow......?"

Wang Changsheng said cautiously: "Their spiritual intelligence is very high, and they are no longer just ordinary ghosts!"

"Huh" Suddenly, a ghost claw stretched out from the ghost gate, and it rushed directly towards Wang Changsheng and grabbed it, this claw was extremely long, and it almost touched his body.

Wang Changsheng bit the tip of his tongue violently, squirting essence blood onto the sword, and then immediately swung away with a sword: "Kunlun, Yuxu Peak!"

"Snap" The phantom of a mountain peak greeted the ghost claw of the ghost gate, and Wang Changsheng said in the direction of the other side of the river: "Master, scriptures?"

Master Ming Chan of Nansong Temple suddenly stood up, and sent the robe that he had taken the lead in writing in his hand to this side, Wang Changsheng stretched out his left hand and grabbed it, and then threw it directly in front of the ghost door.

The scriptures of the academy that were stained with the blood of Master Ming Chan fell on the ghost claws, and immediately resounded with a scorched taste, during which it was accompanied by a loud roar in the ghost gate, and the robe obviously mixed with essence and blood caused an unimaginable heavy blow to it.

Master Ming Chan cautiously said to the monks around him: "Hurry up, they may not be able to hold on......

At the same time, from the Yumen River section, thirty kilometers, two cars are galloping rapidly, towards this direction, in front of a car sitting in the personnel near the Investigation Bureau, immediately after receiving the order, rushed over, in the back of a car, is a few Maoshan Taoist priests, they happen to be not far away, after receiving the request for help, they also rushed to support over.

There are many Taoist sects in the world, and there are many thousand-year-old Taoist sects, all of which have the meaning of competing with each other, and they are fighting openly and secretly, just a superficial harmony, but this is a normal situation.

And as early as many years ago, all the Daomen have been interviewed by the state, that is, it doesn't matter if you fight each other, it's nothing if a human head is beaten into a dog's head, but once there is a big disaster, you must put aside the dispute and fully cooperate with the relevant departments, such as at several key points, such as Qingming, when the ghost gate of the Midyear Festival is opened, the major Daomen that can drive away ghosts and ward off evil spirits, and subdue demons and demons must be on standby at all times.

This is the power of the state apparatus, as long as you are in this land you have to do what you are told, and the Investigation Bureau has this duty and power to mobilize them.

The people of the Investigation Bureau and Maoshan were not too far away from the Yumen River, and it was no more than half an hour's journey at most, so they had already seen the rich yin qi over the river, and this kind of sky-high yin qi made them very surprised, and they knew why they were asking for help.

This year is different from previous years.

At the entrance of Yu, Wang Changsheng held a few robes from the monks of Nansong Temple who wrote blood books, once he saw the ghost claw in the door stretched out, he immediately threw out one to block it back, so that it could hold on for a while, but with the passage of time, this robe will be used up sooner or later.

Cao Keying said with great annoyance: "I really didn't expect that this year's ghost gate would be opened in the eighteenth layer of hell, if we knew this, we would have been able to prepare more......

At this time, the people of the Investigation Bureau had completely exhausted, the yang fire was dim, and it was about to be extinguished, and the last robe in Wang Changsheng's hand was not sent into the ghost gate, and in an instant, the yin qi in front of the ghost gate was flourishing again, and the Yellow River water even roared more and more.

Wang Changsheng sighed in his heart, and Cao Keying and the others also said "It's over", but at this moment, Wang Changsheng suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed the essence blood onto the sword again, took out the rune paper from his arms with one hand, and pinched a seal.

"Please God go up, God fights!" Wang Changsheng gritted his teeth and said, "The disciple has invited the ancestor to come ......"

"Huh" Suddenly, a yin wind blew on the ground, Wang Changsheng's body suddenly trembled twice, and the whole person instantly became different, and his gestures were filled with a vicissitudes of life.

At the same time, because the yang fire and the robe had been exhausted, the ghost hand in the ghost gate suddenly stretched out again, and it was accompanied by a huge body, a fierce ghost with horns on his head and a hideous face, and stepped out of the ghost gate in one step.