Chapter 227: Catch them all

"Stop!" The senior brother stomped on the door, the original occupant of the room was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, but there was a woman squatting on his face, the woman pouted and looked like she was inhaling, the blue fish rushed in after the senior brother, and saw a trace of white smoke wafting out from between the guests' eyebrows and inhaling into the woman's mouth.

"Shut up!" Qingyu also roared, and the senior brother rolled his eyes speechlessly. The time for several people to rush into the house was too fast, and the woman didn't react at all, and when she heard the word shut up, she subconsciously shuddered, and the white gas connecting her mouth and the guest's eyebrows was broken.

When the woman turned around, she was frightened and drilled into the wall beside her, and the senior brother grabbed her ankle and dragged her out, and then grabbed the woman's neck and squeezed it violently, and suddenly a white gas full of life came out of her mouth. The senior brother pointed at the white gas and pointed at the center of the guest's eyebrows, and the white gas was instantly sucked back by him.

"Senior brother, why didn't you just cut it off just now?" Qingyu watched the senior brother put the woman into the bottle, wondering why he didn't stop it directly just now, but waited for the woman to cut it off by herself.

"The process of absorbing the vitality of these dead souls cannot be easily interrupted, and one carelessness can easily make this person an idiot, or die a whimper. The elder brother looked at the guest as he spoke, and saw that he had only fallen asleep before he was relieved.

"Fortunately, it will be fine in a few days. ”

The elder brother tucked the man's quilt away, turned around and walked out. The black fog on the aisle gradually thickened, and several people close at hand looked at each other and couldn't see each other clearly, stepping on the soft carpet, the sound was extremely weak, but listening to his footsteps, Qingyu suddenly found that at this time, the street outside should be a busy and lively time, but at this moment, there was no sound.

Descending the stairs, the two girls at the front desk were lying on the table. The senior brother walked over and sniffed, and said with relief

"There's a little bit of life missing in the body, but it's not fatal. He withdrew his hand and was about to walk out, when he suddenly flickered, then opened the cap of the bottle, and stretched out his hand to beckon the middle-aged man out.

"The Ghost King asked you to absorb your anger, how did you explain?" The senior brother pointed to the two girls at the front desk who were still unconscious, and the middle-aged man glanced at it worriedly, and replied cautiously

"The Ghost King's men told us at the time, no matter how old we are, that we will only absorb one-third. ”

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As soon as he said this, Senior Brother and Vacuum glanced at each other, and their faces were full of doubts. With a wave of his hand, the middle-aged man was put into the bottle again, and the senior brother looked at the dense black fog on the street outside and wondered

"Monk, do you think this ghost king still has a conscience?"

"Amitabha" Hearing this, he shook his head, this thing is a little weird, if according to the usual guess, which of these ghost cultivators in order to improve their cultivation is not to do all kinds of evil to suck the vitality of the living alive? He pondered for a moment before hesitating

"I don't dare to say it with my conscience, but I have some scruples. ”

The senior brother pondered for a moment, nodded in agreement

"Maybe that's what you guessed. Let's hurry up, look at the situation outside, I'm afraid there will be some trouble in the town. ”

Although I don't know what the use of this ghost king wants to be angry, but for the living, these anger is their vitality, and if they lose some vitality, they will only feel tired or drowsy, and they will be raised after a two-day delay. Those who have had surgery for a serious illness are most impressed by this feeling.

But if a person loses one-third of his life out of thin air, it is like losing one-third of his lifespan. The younger ones will age quickly, and the older ones will have a life span of three or five years, and I am afraid that they will have a serious illness and a life.

The senior brother explained these truths to Qingyu while walking forward, but when he got out of the door of the hotel, several people lost their direction in an instant.

The streets are full of gray and black fog, and the bright street lamps that could have illuminated the road surface can only faintly see a faint light through these black fogs, and the shops on both sides of the road can still see some light through the fog, but there is no sound at all.

The road was quiet, and the footsteps of several people stepped on the street, making a clear rustling sound. Occasionally, one or two souls would loom in the mist, and before they could react, the senior brother beckoned them all into the bottle, which was already full before they had walked five hundred meters out of the hotel.

"Senior brother" Qingyu took the bottle in his hand, and looked at the sluggish faces inside squeezing on the wall of the bottle with a funny look, he shook the bottle funny, and said funny

"You say these guys are stupid, they can't run away, if they go to the ghost king, they won't be able to hold a few more bottles, right?

When Qingyu said this, he reminded the senior brother.

"When you say that, I'm afraid I'll remember. The senior brother paused, and suddenly retracted the aura of his whole body. Qingyu looked at the senior brother and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, he could clearly see the senior brother in his eyes, but in the sense, he only felt that there was a piece of air in front of him. The senior brother retracted his breath and explained again

"It's all resting, let's go over with such fanfare, I'm afraid that some of the dead souls will escape halfway. ”

"But I'm afraid there are still a lot of them in this town, we can't catch them one by one, right?" Qingyu scratched his head, and a few people caught more than a dozen revenants while talking.

The senior brother just wanted to speak, but the vacuum sang a Buddha horn and sat down cross-legged on the spot.

"Qingyu, look at your vacuum brother's actions. Vacuum smiled at the herring, and then turned to the senior brother

"Qingshi, help me protect the Dharma. As he spoke, he closed his eyes and began to recite the incantation. He kept chanting Sanskrit that he didn't understand, and the herring fish, who was originally far away from the vacuum, could only vaguely hear some sounds, but slowly the sound of vacuum chanting mantras became more and more urgent, and these Sanskrit words jumped out of his mouth one by one and appeared in the air with golden light, and then as if someone was commanding, they formed a mysterious formation in the air.

As these Sanskrit words continue to flicker, the sound is getting louder and louder, for a while Qingyu only felt as if there were thousands of monks in his ears chanting incantations, and it seemed that the sound of a vacuum was constantly echoing in the surrounding buildings, and even the voice-activated lights in the corridors of the community were recited by the sound of the continuous improvement of the vacuum, and brightened up alternately with the rhythm of these Sanskrit flickering.

As the last few mantras were recited, the sound of the vacuum instantly rose to its peak, and the flashing Sanskrit words in the sky suddenly emitted golden light, and golden threads shot out of each other, weaving into a huge golden net, which instantly pressed down over the entire town.