Chapter 9: The Head Lowerer

Wang Mu was swallowed in, and only the huge black skull was left on the roof of the building, changing all kinds of twisted and hideous expressions.

The wind gusted, and the skulls let out strange screams, like the friction of metal, cold and fierce.

Everyone stood still, their faces pale with fright, even if Ye Feng was frowning, there was a faint fear in his deep eyes.

"Xiao Mu......" Li Lan murmured, looking at the huge skull that swallowed Wang Mu's whole person, and her whole heart sank.

"Mom, what's wrong with big brother?" Woo woo ......" Xiao Min was scared and cried.

"Wow!" At that moment, there was the sound of a balloon being punctured, and the huge skull shuddered suddenly, and a condensed colored beam of light pierced through it.

"Whew...... Roar...... "The skull shook violently, and the cry became sharper and sharper, as if it were very painful.

Then, the sound of popping suddenly intensified, and colored beams of light continued to pass out from the skull, and soon spread all over the skull.

Each colored beam of light shot out more than ten meters away, and with the huge skull, it was like a huge dancing lamp hanging above the small building.

"Boom!" When the last colored beam pierced, the skull exploded, and the thick black gas dispersed, and at the same time, the surrounding circle of white scarecrows also exploded, turning into sparks, slowly falling in the flames.

The Juyin Array was broken, and Wang Mu's straight figure reappeared on the roof of the building, his clothes fluttering, his smile was still the same, and he stood with one hand on his chest, like a monk.

People were stunned, and there was already a faint speculation in their shocked hearts.

And at the same time, in a room in a corner of Linjiang City, in the dim red candlelight, in the incense burner on a table, three burning coarse incense sticks snapped automatically, and the bronze incense burner also cracked countless cracks in a crisp sound.

An inexplicable phenomenon woke up the sleeping man on the other side of the table.

The bearded middle-aged man with a muscular head jumped up from the bed and looked back at the broken incense burner on the table, his bronze bell-like eyes showing a look of consternation.

Immediately, he jumped in front of the incense burner in his pants, his thick eyebrows condensed, and he raised his hand to pinch out a complex seal, and at the same time there were words in his mouth.

After reciting the incantation, the man's hands shot out of the mirror hanging on the wall in front of him in a strange way, and he saw a red light disappear into the mirror.

A blood-red ripple rippled from the center of the mirror, and then a blurry picture emerged in the mirror, in which a young man in a crisp suit stood on the top of a milky white building, with a circle of burning scarecrows falling around it.

This posture is none other than Wang Mu.

"Where did you come from, stinky boy, dare to destroy my formation!" Staring at Wang Mu's handsome face full of smiles, the bald man shouted angrily, and then his hands pinched out the seal again, and pointed at the broken three incense sticks, and a circle of red light lingered on the top of the three incense sticks, and then with a bang, the three incense sticks burned again.

"Drink!" stomped on the ground under his feet, the big man glared again, pulled out a bloody mouth on the palm of his hand, flipped his hand and threw out a stream of blood, and flew into the mirror.

On the roof of Li Lan's house, Wang Mu suddenly frowned and raised his eyes to look at the top of his head.

The black qi that had dispersed suddenly fixed in the air, and the twelve burning scarecrows that were falling also stopped, and the whole world seemed to be frozen, and above Wang Mu's head, a circle of ripples was slowly spreading in the darkness.

"There were. Wang Mu smiled evilly, and immediately muttered in his heart, and the pupils of his eyes flashed with colored streamers, condensing into the shape of swastikas.

When the swastika takes shape, the rippling void takes on a picture of a bearded, bald man staring at a mirror and making various movements as if he were convulsing.

The four eyes are facing each other, the beard is shocked, have you met a master?

This kid's eyes clearly have colorful swastikas flashing, as if they can penetrate all conspiracies. Such a skill, a master of Buddhism, but he is too young, right?

Wang Mu's eyes moved, and he began to look at the room where the bearded man was in the air, and found that there were some other furnishings in this room, a shelf against the wall was full of bottles and jars, potions of different colors, some live snakes and scorpions, some straw puppets, blood-red daggers, and so on.

"Head Lowering Master?" Looking at these things, Wang Mu smiled disdainfully, judging from these tools, this bearded man who was running wild should be a head lowering master, and he was a head lowering master with a lot of miscellaneous skills, because this Yin Gathering Array was not a simple head lowering division would arrange.

"Gather!" At this moment, the bearded man shouted angrily, his hands were half clenched, and he slowly squeezed towards his chest, with such force that the green tendons of his whole body bulged.

And with his movements, around the roof of the building, the frozen undead qi condensed again, and the twelve scarecrows suspended in mid-air suddenly moved.

"Chirp...... Roar...... "The scarecrow seemed to be alive, its teeth and claws dancing in the burning fire, and the red threads connected to it glowed with blinding blood.

If there was some kind of connection, the scarecrow's teeth and claws, the black qi circling around him also became irritable, and the black qi quickly condensed, forming twelve huge black shadows, which came towards Wang Mu.

"Roar ......" The twelve black shadows roared angrily, grinning their teeth and raging.

The sky trembled, and the people watching turned pale and fell to the ground as if they were in hell.

"Stinky boy, are the disciples of Buddhism amazing?Send you to the West Heaven!" Looking at the black shadow that killed Wang Mu, the bearded man smiled fiercely.

Wang Mu stroked his hair leisurely, "Bearded, your braggadocio is much stronger than your cultivation." ”

"King Kong is angry!" After a moment's pause, he suddenly glared angrily, his arms lowered, and his hands suddenly clenched into fists.

"Boom!"

The vision is reappeared!

In the sound of the explosion, a huge shadow appeared behind Wang Mu, a huge shadow one foot high, exactly the same as Wang Mu, but the body was extremely strong, the exaggerated muscles were like mountain rocks piled up, the whole body was full of colored light, and the eyes were also bursting with substantial beams, and the whole huge body shape was made of colored metal, and the tough feeling seemed to be stronger than this heaven and earth.

The King Kong phantom burst out and collided with the twelve black shadows rushing around him.

There was another boom, and all the black shadows shattered, and even the twelve scarecrows burst open, scattering into a burning dry grass.

"Smack!"

In that dimly lit room, the mirror hanging on the wall was shattered and scattered.

"Kick ......" The bearded man took a few steps back, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and then raised his eyes to look at the shattered mirror, his eyes welling up with deep fear.

"What a profound Taoism!" he muttered to himself.

The moment the mirror shattered, the picture above Wang Mu's head disappeared, of course, this picture was only seen by Wang Mu's Buddha's eyes from beginning to end, and ordinary people could only see the black shadow of teeth and claws, as well as the scarecrow that came to life.

Even so, the crowd was frightened and lost their bodies.

Everything was quiet, and Wang Mu fell from the roof and landed outside the fence again.

"You, how can you do this?" Duan Yirui asked as he struggled outside the fence.

Looking at Duan Yirui, Wang Mu smiled playfully, "I don't know what Duan Shao said?"

Duan Yirui moved his body back, swallowing his saliva, and dancing with his hands, "That's it, that's what you just did, hiss......"

As he spoke, he suddenly realized, stared at Wang Mu, paused, and then said in horror: "You, you won't be that Master Wang, right?"

"Huh. Ye Feng on the side chuckled.

Wang Mu also raised his sword eyebrows, noncommittal, turned around and walked towards Li Lan inside the fence.

Duan Yirui was sure, he learned from Yin Hu that this kid was called Wang Mu, and everything he showed just now, I am afraid that only that Master Wang could do it in rumors, but he didn't expect that Master Wang would be so young.

Some upper-class people in Linjiang City spread Master Wang to be a god, and Duan Yirui naturally heard of it, but after seeing it with his own eyes, he found out that Wang Mu was even more evil than the rumored ones to catch ghosts and drive away evil spirits!

"Haha, Master Wang, it's really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple! My dad told me about you, aha, he has a good impression of you, Master Wang, you smoke, about today's incident, it's all my fault, I Duan Yirui swear, I will not harass Miss Li Lan in the future, she is yours." After confirming Wang Mu's identity, Duan Yirui suddenly had the courage, caught up with Wang Mu in a hurry, and took out a cigar again and handed it over.

Wang Mu didn't look back, and said as he walked: "Duan Shao, there's nothing for you here, you can go back." ”

"Oh. Looking at Wang Mu's back, Duan Yirui was stunned, didn't dare to entangle anymore, nodded, and quickly turned around and left.

"Hey," just two steps away, Duan Yirui was stopped by Ye Feng again, "It's better not to talk nonsense about today's matter, Brother Mu doesn't like others to know his identity, otherwise, I will let you disappear." ”

Slowly turning his head, looking at Ye Feng's resolute face with murderous aura, a layer of cold sweat appeared on Duan Yirui's forehead.

"Yes, I understand, Brother Feng rest assured. With a far-fetched smile, Duan Yirui turned back to his subordinates and shouted angrily: "Did you hear it, don't talk nonsense when you go out, otherwise you won't blame me for not reminding you if you die on the street." ”

Hearing this, Yin Hu and dozens of subordinates also nodded again and again, not to mention how terrifying Wang Mu was, Ye Feng's madman name alone was enough to keep them tight.

Soon, Duan Yirui and Yin Hu led a group of subordinates to come and go. After making sure that there was no danger around, Ye Feng also took people away.

Wang Mu walked into the fence and stood in front of Li Lan.

Li Lan was still staring at her beautiful eyes, and the shock in her heart couldn't be calmed down for a long time, no wonder, no wonder this young man was so magical, it turned out that he was Master Wang.

What a young master! That young and handsome face, god-like skills, I have never seen such a good young man. Li Lan felt that her heart was blooming, and at the same time, she also felt a sense of humility.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were Master Wang, I was offended before, please ......" After a flurry, Li Lan quickly lowered her head and said timidly.

"Sister Lan is polite. Wang Mu interrupted her, "It is also my Wang Mu's honor to be able to help a beauty like Sister Lan." ”

Li Lan blushed, her delicate body twisted, and she didn't know how to deal with it.