Chapter 32: One Hundred Thousand Yin Spirits

"Why is Big Brother Bai sighing?" asked Sun Jishi. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Bai Zhongyi didn't answer, but asked instead: "Fugui, let me ask you, what is the origin of your master?"

"This ......" Sun Jishi was speechless.

"What? even I can't say?" Bai Zhongyi's face sank like water.

"No, Big Brother White. I can't tell where my master came from. Listening to my master, he seems to have a close relationship with the Chenliu Palace. Sun Jishi hurriedly explained.

"Your master, Chen Liu's Palace, you mean Cao Wei's Daofa's Chenliu Palace?" Bai Zhongyi had more questions.

Yes, Sun Jishi had to tell how he met Wang Dinghe, how he apprenticed under the coercion of his master, and how he came all the way here, from beginning to end. In fact, it's good that he didn't talk about it, but he talked about it in a general way, which made Bai Zhongyi even more confused. Not to mention that Bai Zhongyi asked him, he often asked himself, who is my master, and who is my master.

The two of them were so preoccupied that they didn't say anything for a long time!

"Fugui, let me tell you that. Your master, as you say, will only recite Avalokiteshvara. Not to mention anything else, the anti-sun mirror of the Bai clan can't even seal your Sun family's Tianhuo Heart Seal. But I just photographed that Wang Xiaoer many times, but he didn't even react at all. Based on this alone, if you call him Master, you will never lose you. Bai Zhongyi spoke earnestly.

Sun Jishi immediately thought of that night at the Tianling Ferry, there was obviously a soul chain locked on Wang Dinghe's body, but he was unscathed. And just now, the shadow ghost with a sharp mouth and long teeth opened its bloody mouth to attack him, and he was still unscathed. How does it all work?

"Brother Sun, what have you thought of?" Bai Zhongyi hurriedly asked when he saw Sun Jishi deep in thought.

"Oh! nothing, nothing. Sun Jishi relieved himself and replied nonchalantly.

"Oh, I said rich! When is this, what else do you have to hide from your brother!" Bai Zhongyi looked anxious.

"Big Brother Bai, no. I've already told you all the information about my master!" Sun Jishi said.

"All?" Bai Zhongyi asked rhetorically.

"All!" Sun Jishi affirmed.

"Then the 100,000 Yin Spirits outside this void room were not summoned by your master?" Bai Zhongyi asked with wide eyes.

"Of course not. I can vouch for it with my personality that my master is by no means the kind of sinister villain. Sun Jishi replied indignantly.

When Bai Zhongyi saw what he said, he also believed eight or nine points. However, this person should not be Wang Xiaoer, listening to Sun Jishi's narration, they were still locked up in the Taiping Bureau three days ago. However, why, would these 100,000 Yin Spirits recognize Wang Xiaoer as their master? Bai Zhongyi couldn't figure it out.

"Newspaper - Holy Lord, the Yin Spirit has begun to attack. "It was the observer of the Buddha who came to report.

"What? Attacked so quickly? Didn't my master say that it could be delayed for three days?" asked Sun Jishi puzzled. Bai Zhongyi didn't answer him, but asked him to stay in the main room and not move, and he went straight to the mirror envoy.

There are a total of seven mirror masters, all of whom are black-clothed and black-faced, drifting like water, and in the shape of the Big Dipper, arrayed in the middle of the auspicious void room, in charge of the anti-sun mirror. Bai Zhongyi came to the mirror master, bowed slowly and deeply, and then suddenly spit out a white light from his mouth, directly hitting the anti-sun mirror suspended in mid-air.

The anti-sun mirror was as white as water, and it was suddenly cross-cut, and it was immediately distorted and uneasy, ready to move. The seven mirror masters, originally each with a white light in their hands, like a silk thread, remotely controlled the mirror in the air, were suddenly mutated, and they all hurriedly received the white light. In this way, the anti-sun mirror slowly fell from the sky, and followed Bai Zhongyi's white light, floating towards him leisurely.

"Holy Lord-!" and when the anti-sun mirror floated into Bai Zhongyi's hands, the seven mirror envoys also went down to the ground and shouted in unison. Bai Zhongyi ignored them, but hid the anti-sun mirror in his hand, and then the whole person disappeared in an instant.

When he appeared in the gap of the Fanzhuang stele, the ghosts and demons who were crying wolves and howling happily just now were suddenly stunned. They had been waiting for three days, and in the past three days, 100,000 Yin Spirits were staring at the white light in the sky in unison, and not a single ghost dared to move. Because, there are already lessons from the hungry ghosts and shadow ghosts of Bashan in front of them, and the most important thing is that Wang Dinghe is still sitting there steadily. One hundred thousand yin spirits did mistake Wang Dinghe for the one who summoned them ten days ago.

Finally, three days later, Wang Dinghe fell to the ground. The ghosts held their breath and stared for three days, and suddenly they heard the movement, and suddenly became restless. There are even more imps and evil spirits in the back row, who just rush to the front along the way. In an instant, the stele was wrapped again.

The seven masters of the mirror took turns to attack, but there were too many ghosts and ghosts, and although the anti-sun mirror specialized in destroying ghosts, it was only enough to keep the entrance of the stele. Therefore, Bai Zhongyi personally took the anti-sun mirror and blocked the entrance of the stone stele.

"Puff puff—"

"Ahh

"Twitter, twitter...... Bang!"

Bai Zhongyi walked out of the stele and immediately cleaned up the ghosts and ghosts on the stele. Originally, the first to rush up were also mentally retarded or unconscious imps and evil spirits. The really smart and capable ghosts, yin spirits, and yin gods are naturally still waiting!

Where Bai Zhongyi's anti-sun mirror shone, the yin ghost and evil suddenly turned into a pool of pus and blood, turned into a breath of anger, and turned into a miserable scream. However, even if his eyes are quick and his medicine is cured, there are too many imps who can rush up. For example, cleaning up stagnant water in the rain can empty the stagnant water in an instant, but the rain is too heavy, and it is a pool of stagnant water in an instant.

"Ahhh And instantly used the anti-sun mirror to illuminate the blazing blue fire. Suddenly, there were a few more screams and pus and blood on the stele. The pus and blood were burned clean in an instant.

Suddenly, the entire stele was clean, and it was clean with a blazing blue fire!

Suddenly, the entire Fan Zhuang was quiet, and the 100,000 Yin Spirits looked at Bai Zhongyi in unison, and the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood!

If it is said that at this time, in addition to the blood dripping from the corner of Bai Zhongyi's mouth, there are other voices. That's his "thump" heartbeat. Because, the burning stone tablet just now almost exhausted all his essence, and if there was another powerful character at this time, he wouldn't even be able to hang the anti-sun mirror.

"Hahaha!" came a burst of laughter, followed by a commotion, and two teams of soldiers in green helmets and green armor ran around and around. Each of them holds a long ge, and a sword hangs from his waist. There were eleven soldiers in each team, and after running in front of Bai Zhongyi, they were well-behaved, and they were divided into two sides in a daze, with a neat appearance and strict military discipline, and there was no abnormality in sight.

If it weren't for the following, another man in green armor and an officer-like appearance, holding his bloody head in his left hand, walked over with a smile!