Chapter Eighty-Five: The Devil Inflicts His Own Evil

The second dog looked at the golden futon, the dark red ghost eyes flashed with blood, and secretly guessed and prayed in his heart that the futon was some kind of mechanism, or there was some kind of mechanism hidden in the futon, which could bring hope to him who was exhausted;

"Ho... Whew..."

The sound of the old Taoist priest's sleeping snoring made the second dog emboldened, he stretched out a pair of ghost claws, and cautiously wanted to poke into the futon;

The second dog tentatively touched the futon, retracted the ghost claws as fast as lightning strikes, and floated back in horror, looking at the untouched futon, and the dark blue grimace looked like a palpitation;

"Made! Scare yourself! Could it be that this futon is really used for sitting? ”

The second dog floated towards the futon again, and the dark red ghost's eyes were full of doubt;

"Then why doesn't that old Taoist priest sit on the futon?"

Above the stone table, the little dog has been completely stunned by the golden light of demon subjugation that bloomed from the Tai Chi Bagua carving, and the blood-drenched soul body is faint like a phantom in the increasingly brilliant golden light of demon subjugation, and its appearance is extremely miserable;

The second dog, who was worried about his own insecurity, had long left the puppy behind, and at this moment in his ghost eyes, there was only a mysterious golden futon and an imaginary escape path that he didn't know where to hide;

"Bang!"

The second dog plucked up his courage again, stretched out a pair of ghost claws to grasp the golden futon, and pulled it up as hard as a turnip;

"Hey... Yikes..."

The second dog tried his best, his grimace was hideous and twisted, and even his arms were stretched by more than a foot, but the golden futon was like a giant tree rooted in the ground, let you storm and rain, I stood still, from beginning to end, not moving;

"Made! What a thing, what a wicked sect! ”

The second dog was so tired that he sat on the futon, the ghost paws supported his cheeks, the dark red ghost eyes flashed with blood, looking at the old Taoist priest who was sleeping soundly and snoring loudly, and made a contemplative look;

"Click! Click! ... Throat! ...”

A sound sounded, frightening the second dog as if he had been struck by lightning, his dark cyan grimace was full of horror, and he trembled involuntarily, as if petrified, and slowly turned the ghost head to look behind him;

"Throat! Click! ...”

A stone door slowly rose, and the faint light shone in the ghost eyes of the two dogs, like the bright moon in the night sky, and the soft light made the two dogs' expressions change suddenly, turning sadness into joy in an instant, and they couldn't help themselves with excitement;

"What a fuck! Lao Tzu actually has a time when he is confused, the futon, isn't it just for sitting, wouldn't it be okay to sit on it early, in vain so much effort, which Wang Ba calf got the mechanism, what a fuck! ”

The scolding and scolding two dogs, watching the stone gate rise higher and higher, looking forward to the upcoming surprises with anticipation, fantasizing about getting away from here, the sky is high and the birds will fly, the sea is wide and the fish jumps, without Little Japan, he is a free ghost;

"Huh? What the hell is this? ”

A piece of yellow cloth rises with the stone gate, gradually reflecting the ghost eyes of the two dogs, and on the golden cloth, a carefully embroidered Tai Chi Bagua diagram gradually reveals the whole picture in the sound of the machine;

"Buzz!"

The Tai Chi Bagua diagram bloomed with pale golden divine light, and the two dogs were illuminated by the golden light of the demon subjugation, and suddenly their souls stiffened, unable to move, and their bodies were as if they were burned by fire, and there was a burst of pain that went straight to the depths of the soul;

"Ahh Why is Lao Tzu so unlucky! It hurts me to death..."

In the terrible screams of the two dogs, they slowly rose to the bottom of the halfway stone gate, and a yellow cloth wrapped altar came into view, on which were placed the magic weapons of subduing demons and catching ghosts, and the altar of worship and worship;

There are all kinds of talismans pasted around the altar, each of which is depicted with a different talisman, and the strokes are crooked, like the traces of dragons and snakes;

There are two candlesticks on both sides of the altar, on which are two red candles with golden dragons tattooed, and two bright yellow flames sway from side to side, exuding a soft brilliance, shining on everything on the altar;

Red apples, golden oranges, and white pears are placed in three tall fruit bowls, lined up side by side, as offerings to the gods;

In a bronze incense burner with three legs and two ears, three high incense sticks burned, and three gray pillars of smoke steamed up, rolling in the void like clouds, changing all kinds of strange shapes;

Behind the three incense sticks, there are five flags side by side, which are white, green, black, red, yellow, and other five colors, embroidered with intricate incantations, surrounded by a hideous and terrifying ghost;

In front of the bronze incense burner, there are three bowls, lined up from left to right, respectively containing the stinking black dog blood, the clear rootless holy water, and the glutinous rice as white as jade;

Next to the three bowls are three magic weapons for subduing demons and eliminating demons, on the left is a money sword made of blood-red magic rope, on the right is a peach wood sword dyed red by the blood of a red-crowned chicken, and in the middle is a black and white Tai Chi Bagua Mirror;

There is an ink fountain next to the money sword, a pile of yellow talismans is placed next to the peach wood sword, and above the Taiji Bagua Mirror, there is a brass cast soul bell, and the golden bell just covers the mirror surface of the Taiji Bagua Mirror;

"Ahh ...”

The two dogs and ghosts cried wolf howls, and in the blood-red ghost eyes, two lines of blood and tears were shed in pain, and the blood-drenched soul body was irradiated by the golden light of demon subjugation, and a large amount of cyan smoke evaporated, and the soul body gradually faded;

"Ho... Whew..."

The old Taoist priest seemed to have fallen into a deep slumber, and the performer still purred like thunder, and turned a deaf ear to the miserable wails of the two dogs, as if he had not heard them at all;

"Throat! Click! ...”

The gray stone gate slowly stopped rising in a dull sound, and three lifelike portraits hung above the altar, and the gods in the portraits were the Taoist Sanqing Patriarch, the three supreme gods Tianzun;

The three Qing patriarchs are: Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, and Taiqing Daode Tianzun. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Buzz!"

The three portraits flow in the light, as if the gods in the painting have awakened from their slumber, and a vast and heavy pressure like a mountain quietly appears, sweeping in all directions unscrupulously, and the two dogs are suppressed and prostrate to the ground, unable to raise their heads;

"Huh?"

The sleeping old Taoist priest suddenly let out a sigh of relief, opened his sleepy eyes, looked around in a daze, and when his eyes fell on the stone table, he suddenly felt a spirit, and instantly woke up, and smiled and scolded with a strange expression;

"Hey! You're a Japanese ghost who died for a long time, right? ”

The old Taoist priest turned his head to look at the two dogs who threw themselves to the ground, and suddenly had an expression of crying and laughing;

"Made! Lao Tzu took a nap, you two, you will make yourself this frustration! ”