Chapter 334: Evil Ghosts and Wicked People

It is a typical courtyard house where the big landlords in northern China live in several entrances and exits, the mén is tall, facing north and south, there are all kinds of pavilions and pavilions in the courtyard, the roof tiles are carved and beams, the canines are thick, the blue bricks and blue walls are stacked on top of each other, uneven, and the location is orderly, and I don't know how many courtyards there are. Where is the fastest update of the novel?Please look for the big mén biquge.infobiquge.info brass gilded on the Aishang Novel Network are all magnificent, showing that the owner of the house is either rich or expensive.

However, when I looked closely, I saw that the gilded mén was tightly closed, and the big mén was covered with large xiǎo rune paper drawn in cinnabar with red characters and yellow background, fluttering in the wind. In other places, all the windows are closed, and the rune paper is pasted outside, and even some slightly larger gaps are plugged with rune paper, which is airtight and impermeable, as if facing a great enemy. Although the appearance of this house is glamorous, it has always seemed to be shrouded in invisible black air, and the more the sun is slanting in the west, the more ghostly it appears, giving people a feeling of máo bone and chilling.

Behind the closed big mén, there is an empty courtyard, there are rockeries, trees and pavilions, but in the middle of it has already been built with bamboo and wood to set up a temporary platform, a long-haired Taoist wearing a robe, sitting on the platform, only to see that he is about fifty years old, his face is gray, his head is tied in a bun, his face is thin, and his face is sinking like water. It seems that he is a man of the way. In front of an offering table, there is a peachwood sword, two copper lamps, a tripod of incense, in addition to rune paper, xiǎo flags, copper coins, tokens, willow branches and other things to ward off evil spirits, all available.

It is not possible to see the large mén directly in the courtyard, because there is also a shadow wall blocking the large mén. The purpose is to cut off the way the oni come from, because it is said that the xiǎo oni only walk in a straight line and do not turn. Feng Shui pays attention to qi conduction, and the qi cannot go straight to the hall or bedroom, otherwise it will be unlucky. The way to avoid air rush is to place a wall in front of the house. There is also a blessing inlay in the center of the wall.

Seven lit lamps were placed on the main road facing the shadow wall, and two rows of scarecrows, six in each row, were placed on each side of the road, with rune paper pasted on the front and back, like a row of guards guarding the entrance to the big mén.

In the entire spacious courtyard, except for the twelve scarecrows and the Taoist on the Dharma platform, there was no one else. I could only see that in the main room behind the Dharma platform, there was a group of people gathered together, trembling, shrinking their heads and looking out.

As the sun sets, the surrounding environment becomes more and more gloomy, the originally clear sky has been dim, thick black clouds cover the sky, enveloping the entire house, like a big pot lid, making people feel depressed and breathless. The huge rockery of the black is more like a giant ghost standing yù to pounce forward.

"What kind of grievance is there to have such a big grievance?" Seeing this situation, although the Taoist did not panic, he was also very shocked in his heart.

Behind the Dharma platform, a bald and wealthy man surrounded by many family members heard a sigh in his heart, and shouted in a panic: "Qian Zhenren will be rescued by a million people, I am willing to double the reward, no...... It's double."

I saw that the rich man who shouted had a puffy face, his eyes were squeezed to only two slits, and the skin on his face had begun to hang down, and he was like a Shar Pei.

Daoist Qian snorted coldly, he didn't have the slightest affection for this employer. If you have to have this person's surname Jiao, he is the leading Dafu family in this village and town, and he is also the mayor of the town, and he also has a jiāo relationship with a nearby warlord, and he has always been a bully in the township. This time, I don't know what evil things I did, and I provoked the unjust ghost to ask for my life, so I had to turn to him for help.

So he just said lightly: "Rest assured that the poor will receive people's money and eliminate disasters, and this credit is still there." Moreover, when Poor Dao first worshiped under Maoshan Mén, he had made an oath in front of Sanmao Shenjun: If you encounter a powerful ghost asking for your life and hurting the heavens and peace, you must not sit idly by, otherwise it will be my external strength. I have to take care of this matter for you, but human life is precious, and it is better to do less things that hurt nature and reason. You have a loss in humanity, and you will do it yourself in the future, and accumulate more good deeds, otherwise you will repay it in the future even if this calamity is over, and you will repay it in this life if you don't report it in the next life."

When Mayor Jiao heard this, he knew that this Taoist priest was willing to save him, so he relieved himself, breathed a sigh of relief, and took a deep puff of hookah: "As long as you avoid this catastrophe, you will reverently worship God and ......worship Buddha from the pawnshop road and bridge from now on."

Daoist Qian bowed slightly, his face was not shocked, and he was full of the style of a person who had attained the Tao, but he was still a little apprehensive in his heart. Seeing that this ghost is angry, it is by no means idle, he is really not completely sure. However, before that, he had set up an altar to worship and ask the ancestor to help, hoping that this life-saving straw could come in handy at the critical moment

The so-called invitation to the ancestor was originally to invite the patriarch who had become an immortal and a god to appear and help to subdue demons and eliminate demons. However, since the Ming Dynasty, this trick has not worked, so what Qian Daoshi invited was actually a master of the Maoshan faction. Masters who have cultivated into ghosts and immortals such as Yimei Dao people can go out of the body and manifest their spirits for thousands of miles. If you can invite it, for people at the level of Qian Daoshi, there is actually no difference from the immortal manifestation.

The deeper the night, the more everyone is in danger, the clouds of infinite panic loom over the mansion, and the scarlet silence makes people a little suffocated. Suddenly there were a few strange squeaks, squeaks, squeaks, squeaks from a corner of the courtyard, which frightened a group of people in the house into a quail crowd, lest the ghosts suddenly pounce out of the dark corners.

"It's just a few rats, don't be surprised," Daoist Qian said indifferently, "I have already banned every entrance to this courtyard, but only the entrance of the big mén is left, and if the ghosts are coming, they can only enter by the big mén." By the way, have all the dioras in the entire house been removed?"

"All of them have been withdrawn, and there is not even a piece of glass left," Village Chief Jiao hurriedly shouted when he heard this.

"That's good," Daoist Qian nodded. He was thoughtful, and he knew that glass had actually appeared in the Dan furnace of Qi refiners as early as 2,000 years ago, and in the Taoist magic weapon, it was also widely used for glass. It's just that most people don't know about it. Soon after the advent of glass, the Taoist master Mén already knew how to use mercury and the like to make glass mirrors, but in Taoism, mercury actually represents yīn. Qin Shi Huang's tomb used mercury to make mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, which represents the yīn room. Therefore, although the glass silver-plated diorama has existed since ancient times, it has not flowed out of Taoism, and it also has a name: "yīn yang mirror", which means that it can become a ghost in and out of the mén household, and it has to be guarded against.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa"

Just when Daoist Qian's words made everyone relax a little, a biting wind suddenly filled the four directions, and the red candle flame was sometimes high and low, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and suddenly something, very strange. The crowd rose up, and nvxìng was even more exclaimed, desperately squeezing on the male xìng. Even Daoist Qian couldn't help but shudder, and grabbed the peachwood sword with one hand: "It's coming."

Outside the mén, there was a sudden cracking sound of "click", as if someone was scratching the big mén with their fingernails, although the sound was not loud, but it was very crisp and even a little harsh in this empty and silent courtyard

A black mist poured in from outside the big mén, bypassing the wall, and was slowly flowing into the house, seeping. With the black fog of yīn, the seven lit lamps placed on the entrance to the mén avenue flickered, and the originally bright yellow flames suddenly transformed into a strange green and blue sè, like ghost fires, and then all seven lamps were extinguished

"The seven lights are all extinguished, the disaster of mén is extinguished, and the jī dog will not be left" Seeing this situation, Daoist Qian's hand holding the peachwood sword couldn't help but tighten, and cold sweat oozed out. These seven lamps are actually used to test the resentment and ferocity of the ghosts, extinguishing one or two lamps will not kill anyone, and extinguishing three lamps will only kill one person. But if all seven lamps are destroyed, it will definitely be a jī dog that will not be left, and even distant relatives will not be implicated.

Suddenly, a loud bang erupted, as if a cannonball had hit the mouth of the big mén, and sawdust flew everywhere. The people in the house were directly frightened, and some of the people who were afraid even fainted on the spot.

The second one suffered was the wall in front of the big mén, which collapsed in an instant under a huge bombardment. A figure carrying the dirt and gravel walked towards the main house step by step with a slow but firm pace, and sure enough, it did not turn around at all, and a yīn extremely cold yīn wind accompanied by a sharp and piercing ghost roar rushed to the face.

The man who came out of the wall was wearing a tattered mourning dress, his belly was high and bulging, as if he was pregnant for ten months, his head was still covered by a black cloth bag, he couldn't see his face clearly, he walked with a limp, one foot walking, and the other foot was dragged on the ground. There were still black and smelly bruises all over the body, and they kept gushing out. Along the way, there were bloody footprints on the ground, but on the other side were a strange trace of long drag marks.

"It's him, it's really him, he's the cripple who sings," Mayor Jiao shouted frantically, revealing incomparable horror and despair.

"yīn life returns to cháo, the living corpse returns, and it is really the soul corpse ......" Qian Taoist poured a breath of cold air, the simple ghost is just a ghost, but the soul corpse is a ghost attached to the corpse before death, not only has a ròu body, but also the corpse qi, ghost qi, and resentment qi are one, condensed in the abdomen, making the abdomen bulge like a pregnant child, doubly fierce.

Fortunately, he had been prepared for this, and immediately shook the brass bell and shouted loudly;

With the shouting, one of the scarecrows standing on both sides rolled out, and even crawled and fled to the back room, it turned out that two people were disguised as scarecrows. At the same time, due to the triggering of the mechanism, the remaining ten scarecrows all carried strong wind, and swooped down on the resurrected corpse with extremely vicious momentum, fiercely sandwiching it in the middle.

Each scarecrow's feet are connected by a thick wooden stake, and the clamps formed by the support of ten wooden stakes are enough for even a black bear to clamp to death, not to mention that each scarecrow is also covered with anti-ghost and anti-corpse rune paper.

Seeing that the corpse of the soul could not move, Daoist Qian hurriedly picked up the last thunder talisman on the case with a peachwood sword, bit the tip of his tongue and squirted a mouthful of jīng blood, and said urgently in his mouth: "Heavenly Spirit Spirit, Earth Spirit Spirit Nine Heavens Thunder Eagle Manifestation Spirit Spirit Thunder Ministry Divine Monarch Edict, Law Descending God Thunder Divine Soldier is as urgent as the law."

In an instant, there was a thunderbolt, and a thunderbolt pierced the sky and slashed straight at the immobile corpse. The Jiao family's compound was originally very wide, and such a thunderclap was also continuous for a long time.

Everyone should have been deafened and dizzy by this loud noise, but on the contrary, everyone felt that their brains were much clearer after the earthquake, and their sense of fear and pressure on their bodies were also reduced a lot.

The fire oil that every scarecrow had poured in advance, under the thunder, suddenly burst into flames, burning violently, and suddenly turned the center of the compound into a crematorium, and the smell of fire oil mixed with the rotting smell of dead corpses was emitted in the courtyard, which was extremely smoky.

With a cold sweat on his head, Daoist Qian breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the soul corpse has not yet reached the point where the corpse of the Flying Heavenly Armor is invulnerable to water and fire, it can only be turned into ashes under this kind of fire.

But at this moment, an incomparably low hoarse and extremely poignant roar sounded, containing boundless resentment and violent ferocity, endless hatred, endless injustice, infinite hatred, and it made people tremble when they heard it.

"Crunch – Crunch"

In a series of stakes breaking, sparks suddenly splashed in all directions, and the ignited sawdust flew everywhere like dark paper, and the ten wooden stakes that locked the resurrected corpses broke in unison

With the flames of self-burning, the corpse continued to walk forward, the flames on its body were burning, its resentment and ferocity were even more burning, and with each step, the ground was like an earthquake, like the sky and the earth were cracking

As soon as Daoist Qian saw that the situation was not right, he waved the peachwood sword in his hand, and a carp hit tǐng and immediately jumped off the platform. When he landed, he took advantage of the momentum and rolled to borrow his strength, and shouted violently in his mouth: "The demon is dead" The peachwood sword emitted a dazzling red light throughout its body, stabbing towards the soul corpse with the power of thunder

The stab hit the bulging abdomen of the corpse, and although it was not punctured, it was also deeply sunk inward, like a balloon that had been violently squeezed, about to burst.

As a Xuan Mén Taoist, he was forced to fight the soul corpse at close range, which shows that Daoist Qian has fought hard. At this time, all his natal yang qi was concentrated on the tip of the sword, and if he broke the yīn with yang, he would pierce the abdomen of the soul corpse, and vent all the corpse qi, ghost qi, and resentment qi in his abdomen

The abdomen of the resurrected corpse was pierced more and more inward by the peachwood sword, but it never broke. Suddenly, the abdomen bulged outward, bounced the peachwood sword back.

Daoist Qian only felt a strong rancid, cold, and resentful evil qi attacking his upper body, and suddenly his whole body was like being electrocuted, and then his limbs were stiff, cold to the bones, and his mind was confused, and his body flew straight backwards involuntarily.

"It's over......" Daoist Qian suddenly felt like ashes, knowing that the corpse qi, ghost energy, and resentment of the soul corpse were backlashing, and he completely extinguished his pure yang.

He flew backwards with a strong momentum, and his body lost his ability to move, and he was about to hit some hard object and break his tendons and fractures. However, when his back came into contact with the real thing, he only felt extremely soft, and the person was not hurt at all, and then the evil qi in his body quickly leaked out.

He looked at it intently, but saw that what he had collided with was a huge talisman cloth that was too far in circumstance, and a diagram of the Leak yīn array was drawn on it, which continuously drained away the evil qi in his body and restored the vitality of the yang qi.

"The ancestor has a spirit, the ancestor has a spirit" is like a person who is about to lose his head in the stormy water, but he finds that he has actually been washed on the land, and Daoist Qian was suddenly ecstatic, and only recited it repeatedly in his heart.

At this time, there has been a shocking change in the field

Fireworks burst into the sky in the vast open space, and a wide old stone bridge loomed in the smoke, with the vicissitudes of eternity, across a large river as wide as the sea, as if leading to the other side of the clouds. The surface of the river is calm and unbō, with occasional ripple-like microbō, and a thick layer of fishy mist fills the river surface, and countless strange-shaped water ghosts flicker in the fog.

On the other side of the river, a huge city composed of tall and majestic buildings like mountains is solemn, and a magnificent city mén building is hundreds of zhang high, which is majestic and extremely spectacular. The ten towering palaces in the giant city are like ten giants, lined up from east to west, looking down on and guarding this giant city, filled with a cold, solemn, solemn, coercive and cool atmosphere.

Inside the giant city, there were figures in the wind, the light of the fire was faint, and from time to time there was the sound of chains, and the body was whipped, beaten, and cried and begged for mercy.

In the farther depths, there is an incomparably deep and dark, boundless space, with mountains towering in the clouds and mist......

It turned out to be the Lechuan River, the Nai He Bridge, the Xudu City, the Ten Palaces of the Yama King, and the Yīn Mountain......

"How can there be such a supernatural power" Qian Daoist jī moved uncontrollably, the qiē in front of him may be just an illusion, but he can clearly feel the sky-high ghost aura that is like a ghost mén wide open, as well as the supreme majesty that is as ancient as one, shocking all ghosts.

Such an illusion, even if it is fake, is no different from the real one. This kind of supernatural power, how can Daoist Qian imagine.

Facing the sight in front of him, the corpse of the soul stood still, and its body was still trembling. Just like a repeat offender who has been on the run for many years, how dare he move forward in the face of the most iron-faced and majestic law enforcement agencies?

However, a moment later, the corpse took another step forward, and a boundless resentment and hatred drove it on.

Even in the face of Yama and judges, even if he is beaten into the eighteenth layer of hell, he has to plead his grievances, take revenge, hate the snow and hate it, and hate it endlessly

In the boundless scene, a sigh suddenly came. Immediately afterwards, two figures one black and one white, one male and one NV, wearing high pointed hats, walked out across the Nai He Bridge. The male horizontal eyebrows are cold and the bottom face of the pot, holding the white Sensen hook soul chain, the nv kind eyebrows and smiling face are miserable and white, and the black and quiet crying bāng.

It is the black and white impermanence that all Chinese are familiar with and seduces

Hei Impermanence shook the soul chain, Bai Sensen's iron chain flew out, entangled the soul corpse, Bai Wuchang suppressed the mourning bāng on the head of the soul corpse, and then they each floated up, and took the soul corpse across the Nai He Bridge into the capital city, and disappeared completely.

The scene was immediately collected, and the resurrected corpses included in it were completely wiped out. When everyone looked intently, they saw a man in his early thirties, polite and polite, also wearing a Taoist robe.

"Meet the real person, thank the real person for the grace of rescue...... "Daoist Qian rushed forward in three steps and two steps, and he was about to bow down.

"The Taoist chief is polite, and he is also Maoshan with Mén under him, just a little help. Saito stretched out his hand to stop the other party from bowing, but Daoist Qian knew that each other's cultivation was the same, so how could he dare to be rude.

On the other side, Mayor Jiao and the others only felt that a fog was shrouded, and they didn't see the illusion of yīn, but the fierce corpse of the soul just now was gone, and Saito came out of nowhere, so he naturally knew that the master had arrived. After such a fright, the arrogance he had accumulated for years of bullying the rich and unkind bullying bullies was completely gone, and he hurriedly stepped forward to thank him and begged in a low voice: "Thank you Immortal Chang for rescuing, I am very emotional...... I also hope that the immortal chief will help me heal my serious illness......"

He used to call Daoist Qian "Dao Chief", but Saito Yi seemed to be obviously above Daoist Qian, so he could only be called "Immortal Chief".

"You're suffering from ghost disease,......" Saito said after looking at him carefully, "The ghost is so resentful, it's clearly coming at you." What evil have you done, to tell the truth, if you say half a lie, I will leave immediately, and you can take care of yourself."

Mayor Jiao's eyes flickered, and he was finally forced to tell the truth.

It turned out that he celebrated his 50th birthday two months ago, feasted guests, and invited the stage team and countless folk artists to hold a feast for several days.

During the period, a pair of poor folk artists came, but they were monogamous, the husband was a lame man, and he had a good erhu, but the wife had a good appearance and a good voice.

Mayor Jiao lacked the ability to appreciate music, but he only had a crooked mind about the wife, so he called the two of them to a pleasure boat, went to the lake, and taught his subordinates to restrain the husband, so that he could forcibly misbehave in front of the husband

The husband resisted desperately, breaking free from the clamps and hurting Mayor Jiao's face. Annoyed and angry, he put one hand on the husband's neck and pressed his head into the water, while telling her to undress.

The husband's life hung by a thread, and the wife was so sad and indignant that she had to weep with sorrow and untie her clothes in front of everyone. And he was so stupid that he forgot to put the husband up and lead the man to drown alive.

Although he caused a lot of trouble, he has his hands and eyes to the sky, and he doesn't take the life of a poor artist seriously. After imprisoning his wife, he transported her husband's body far away on behalf of the folk corpse chaser, and found a remote wilderness to lose it. But he didn't expect the other party's corpse to come back for revenge.

"Hmph" Saito's face sank into the water when he heard this, and he asked again, "What about the NV artist?"

"I pitied her for being lonely, so I accepted her as the thirteenth aunt, but she couldn't think about it for a while, and she committed suicide by hanging the beam......" Although there are many words to justify herself, Mayor Jiao doesn't seem to dare to lie in order to survive.

The Qian Taoist priest on the side was embarrassed to hear it, he didn't ask much for the sake of the money and sheltered this person, although it was restricted by the rules of Maoshan Mén, but in fact, he also acted as an accomplice.

Saito frowned slightly after hearing this, and said coldly, "I can save you, but you need to make public the evil things you have done, confess your sins and surrender the law, and give them justice, and at the same time scatter your wealth to make up for your sins."

"It should be like this," Mayor Jiao was busy and agreed. Saito then took out a talisman and ordered him to burn it to ashes and then swallow it, and after a while, the swelling on Mayor Jiao's body disappeared.

After escaping the catastrophe, Mayor Jiao Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, and reverently retained Saitoichi: "I have to be rescued by the méng immortal, if I get a new life, I hope that the immortal can stop for three days, allow me to offer incense, and repay the great kindness." In three days I will scatter all my possessions and go and confess my sins...... By the way, and Daoist Qian, please stay with me, I will definitely serve ...... life."

Saito didn't shirk and stayed immediately. Mayor Jiao naturally did everything he could to entertain the two, especially worshipping Saito as a god.

At noon the next day, Jiao Zhen set up a feast, served the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and persuaded the wine again and again. After a table, Saito and Qian Daoshi drank too much and finally fell into a coma.

Looking at the sleeping two, Jiao Zhenchang's face changed, waved his hand to send his family away, and sneered repeatedly.

"Just by virtue of your two magic sticks, I also feel that Uncle Ben is quiet, and I want Uncle Ben to confess his guilt and scatter all his family wealth, I don't know what to do" He smiled with both hands and took out a twenty-shot box gun from his arms.

"For the sake of you and the two of you to exorcise the ghosts of the uncle, let you die a happy death"

When the words fell, he aimed at Saito and one or two people, and fired more than a dozen shots in a row, and suddenly the two of them were bleeding all over their bodies, and they were desperate on the spot

Then he instructed the thugs around him: "Carry it away, carry it to the sun, expose it to the sun, and burn it to ashes." I'd like to see if there are any unjust demons looking for me......"

The thugs on the side were silent and motionless, and Mayor Jiao was about to scold him angrily, but he suddenly realized that the other party's face, including the skin and clothes of the whole body, had all fallen off under the clouds, turning into pieces of rune paper and scattering, lù out of the ground - the terrifying true face of the soul corpse

In his terrible screams, every sight in front of him turned into paper and smashed...... Day turns into night, and then re-turns into a night scene. No, even more terrifying, his family members lay on the ground, all unconscious, and the original palace of wealth was now like an ominous layer of dead ashes on méng, and every shadow seemed to turn into wriggling blood.

His face was still swollen, but Saito was intact, just standing aside and looking at him coldly. Qian Daochang, who was full of shame, also stood aside with his head down.

In fact, not only the hell illusion, but also the entire mansion has been shrouded in the human path of the "Bliss Spirit House", and what Mayor Jiao saw before was all an illusion

"You can't live if you do your own evil," Saito said coldly: "The Maoshan faction rules only say, 'If you encounter a powerful ghost asking for your life, it will hurt the peace of the heavens, and you must not sit idly by. But if someone else harms my life, I can fight back. You sow your own evil causes, and don't blame the evil consequences. ”

"Immortal Chief atonement, in the next moment of confusion......" Mayor Jiao was so frightened that he was about to distinguish. But with a wave of Saito's hand, the soul corpse appeared out of thin air again, still approaching Mayor Jiao step by step.

Mayor Jiao crawled and rolled desperately backwards, but he was soon returned to the corner of the wall, and there was no way to escape, and in an instant, blood flew and internal organs were thrown, and Mayor Jiao's howl beyond the limits of human beings was enough to maintain a cup of tea, and then he went down.

After tearing the enemy to death, the corpse stood up blankly and continued to pounce on the other faint Jiao family members, and in an instant, blood flew everywhere, and the palace of wealth was completely turned into a slaughterhouse.

"Alas, the first evil has been punished, and the crimes of others will not be ...... death" Seeing this situation, Saito sighed helplessly. In fact, the evil ghosts and zombies all act on a grievance, their minds are confused, there is no right or wrong, and the resentment is so big that they will naturally kill the other party's family, and even affect their relatives, regardless of whether they are innocent or innocent. This is also the reason why the rules of the Maoshan sect stipulate that if a disciple encounters an evil ghost and commits evil, he must first stop it, regardless of whether it is right or wrong.

Daoist Qian on the side couldn't look past it, and couldn't help but ask: "Although Mayor Jiao deserves it, but allowing the ghouls to kill people wantonly will inevitably lose merit?......"

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that except for the corpse of Mayor Jiao, the corpses of the others were quickly turned into rune paper, and the blood ròu also turned into nothing.

After a while, the corpse stopped its movements and stood stiff in a daze, although most of its resentment disappeared, but after all, as a demon and a fierce creature, if it was allowed to wander the world, it would inevitably cause harm.

Saito was about to suppress the resurrection corpse, but he was suddenly startled. I saw a thick thunder light like a pillar of heaven explode in front of me, and with a silver light far stronger than the scorching sun, it struck straight down, and in an instant, it shone like the white sun, and the illusion formed by the Bliss Spirit House was shattered at once.

Compared with this thunder light, the lightning strike sent out by Daoist Qian before can only be described as the pearl of rice grains competing with the bright moon.

The soul corpse that had not been severely injured by the lightning splitting fire and burning the sword before, was suddenly turned into ashes under the lightning strike. There was still a swishing electric snake entwined in the same place, and a will to destroy everything was brewing in the thunder.

A volley of people came from the sky, like thunder and might, incomparably powerful and fierce. In the dark, there seemed to be an invisible force in the sky that collapsed.

The person who came turned out to be Shi Jian

"What a powerful thunder method, Shi Jian has at least survived a thunder tribulation" Saito was also shocked in his heart, and then calmed down again.

Whether it is the soul of a powerful ghost, or after a cultivator cultivates into a ghost immortal, the essence of the soul is still a mass of yīn qi, there is no pure yang qi in the soul, and it is naturally restrained by the thunder that contains the supreme idea of birth and death of heaven and earth, unless the thunder tribulation is passed, the soul is tempered by the heavenly thunder, and with the qi of yang and harmony, it is not afraid of the heavenly thunder, and can even directly control the thunder with the divine soul. Unlike Qian Daoist and the like, the essence is to condense yīn power with charms, and use positive and negative charges to attract heavenly thunder to strike, but in essence, he does not dare to let the soul divine consciousness directly contact the thunder.

After traversing the Thunder Tribulation in this way, until the Nine Thunder Tribulations are consummated, can the Yang God Dao be achieved.

Although Shi Jian later switched to the Heavenly Master Sect, he was not allowed to teach the Taoist art of the Heavenly Master, although the internal force was cultivated to the congenital, but he could not achieve the golden pill, and he still took the Maoshan faction's path of cultivating ghosts and immortals first, and then becoming a Yang God. And in this heavenly thunder just now, there is the idea of destroying heaven and earth, and restraining a qiēyīn soul evil, which can naturally be sent out by the ghosts and immortals who have survived the thunder tribulation.

"It turned out to be Uncle Shi. Saito was calm, bowing to the sky, neither humble nor arrogant. And Daoist Qian had already fallen to the ground, and the qiē in front of him was like a true immortal descending to earth, and he had already surpassed the boundaries of what he could imagine.

"Hmph" Shi Jian sneered when he heard this, looking at Mayor Jiao's corpse, which had already turned into a ball of blood, and suddenly asked: "In the Maoshan faction, when a powerful ghost kills someone and he doesn't save him, or arson a ghost kills someone, what should he do?"

"At the least, he was expelled from the Mén faction, and at the worst, he withdrew his Taoism and walked into the Mén Wall of Maoshan Mountain. As soon as Saito opened his mouth to answer, he knew in his heart: this Uncle Shi would not come sooner or later, and this move was obviously to make trouble for himself

"So, is this person in front of you, victimized by ghouls?" Shi Jian continued to ask sharply.

"Yes," Saito replied without hesitation and with a calm attitude.

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