Section 209 Fighting Methods

The fragrance became more and more intense, and the luminosity of the candle was already dim. Now it's getting darker and darker, and it's becoming just a light like a bean. Zhang Yingchen felt that his body was heavy, his eyelids were heavy, and he just wanted to sleep.

I barely stood up, but I felt like I was in the clouds. The light of the candle seemed to be a little brighter, but the light of the dark red sè turned green, and the flame was elongated and flickering.

The interior is dark, like a ghost domain. The lightning and thunder seem to be gone. There was a deathly silence in the room.

Suddenly, a thick fog poured in from the closed windows and doors, and the fog and shadows began to flow and surge, filling the room with strange noises, and ghosts and ghosts were watching from all directions.

The wind was even stronger, the wind roared harshly, and the light thunder was interspersed with countless flying green stars emitting demonic light, like fireflies in the autumn swamp area.

The wind is stronger, and the different voices are stronger.

All kinds of strange phantoms flickered and ignored in the gray mist and the electric light of jī, and in an instant, the sound of the ghost crying god was heard.

Zhang Yingchen only has a pair of eyes to move, and his heart is clear. I just want to move, I can't move, I want to scream, I can't make any sound. The feeling of emptiness and death of horror swept through the whole body.

Got on the road! Zhang Yingchen knew in his heart that he was not a nightmare, and that he must be a cult outsider if he was plotted by someone!

The other party gave himself a magic drug, instead of directly poisoning himself, it was definitely not as simple as asking for his own life. But no matter what his plans, his current situation is dangerousZhang Yingchen knows that there are some strong hallucinogenic drugs in traditional medicine, which can cause all kinds of hallucinations, and eventually make the poisoned person accidentally die in the hallucination, or just die of fright because of the hallucination itself.

However, he was now unable to help himself, only to hear a voice outside that seemed to be calling him. Although he understood it in his heart, he unconsciously walked forward, and he himself could not even feel whether he was walking, he only felt that his feet were as soft as cotton, and his feet and cloth seemed not to be his own.

I don't know when the door has opened, the courtyard doesn't seem to be raining but filled with light white smoke, all kinds of phantoms are flying slowly in the light smoke, and the light of green, gold, and red is wafting. In the courtyard stood four huge ghosts taller than the house, wearing armor and holding vajra in their hands, and staring at him with eyes as big as brass bells.

In the sky, many male and female succubi danced: plump and bewitching women, fair-skinned and delicate handsome young men, and bursts of bewitching laughter. From time to time, the voice calling for him came from this eerie laughter.

Not far away, there was a majestic temple surrounded by smoke, and on the top of the main hall was a hovering and flying bird, shining with golden light. There were vanilla fairies on both sides of the temple and road, and he suddenly remembered: Isn't this the main hall of the Yunji Temple designed by himself? Isn't it that construction hasn't started yet? Thief Izumiko was startled and realized that it was an illusion! He had read many Taoist books and was very clear about the various thresholds. At this time, he was poisoned, and what he saw and heard in his eyes was all hallucinations caused by the other party. But the body is completely out of control. His mind gradually blurred, just care all the way forward and suddenly, out of nowhere, a loud noise, a scorching smell of metal hit his body, and he felt a slight recovery, Zhang Yingchen knew that something was wrong - immediately bit the tip of his tongue, jī Ling pained, and his body regained control.

As soon as his body regained control, his feet did not obey the call, and immediately fell to the ground, splashing muddy water all over his body, only then did he feel that the rain was still pouring outside, and the thunder was rumbling.

Although his body fell in the muddy water, he didn't get up immediately, and he didn't know what it was like in the yard. At the moment, he just threw himself motionless in the muddy water, quietly observing with the corner of his eye. Fortunately, outside, the light of lightning and thunder and lightning illuminated the yard from time to time.

After a glance, he was shocked, and it turned out that the hall of Yunjiguan he had just seen was the iron cage he was going to use to perform the heavenly thunder, the Faraday cage that he had transformed himself. And the huge golden bird was a huge kite, soaring in the wind in the dark rainy night.

The iron cage was making a sonorous sound of metal striking from time to time, and by the electric light he could see clearly, it turned out that the huge kite was tied to the cage with iron chains.

A flash of lightning flashed down the chain, and the entire cage immediately erupted with dazzling sparks.

In less than ten seconds, Zhang Yingchen had already understood that the other party was going to put himself in a cage with the magic medicine yòu, and then use the thunder fire drawn by the kite to kill him. This cage was put into the yard by himself, and he took the initiative to get into it, and was struck by the thunder, wasn't he punished by God?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but want to say daxiao: God help me!

No matter who the other party is, they are already remarkable. They knew earlier than Franklin that they used kites to attract thunder and lightning, and they also thought of how much of a role the trick of using thunder and lightning to kill themselves could play for the ignorant masses Zhang Yingchen was completely clear, you must know that the liars who walked the rivers and lakes in the old time and space relied on a few simple chemical tricks to make many people obediently offer the savings of their lives, not to mention the 17th century, when the common people were even more ignorant!

He thought of using a lightning rod to attract thunder fire, and then use a Faraday cage to protect himself to perform his "mana", but he didn't expect the other party to use the same idea to kill him!

Zhang Yingchen felt a wonderful sense of happiness at this time, yes, his head was still a little drowsy, his whole body was lying in the muddy water, his body was drenched in heavy rain, and he didn't know how many enemies were still eyeing him on all sides. But he felt that he had never been so happy, and this kind of happiness full of a sense of superiority came from the heart and extended to his whole body, and he suddenly realized that there was still some person called "the protagonist" on this shijie.

And he, Zhang Yingchen, is one of them.

"Recite the Tao Te Ching in front of Lao Tzu!" He secretly took a sip full of intellectual superiority, and quietly stuffed the summer medicine around him into his nose first, so as not to be affected by the medicine again. Then he staggered to his feet. Continue walking towards the cage.

Min Zhanlian stood on the eaves and watched everything in the courtyard, and his people had already controlled the surrounding area of the courtyard in case of an emergency.

The moment a lightning bolt hit the iron cage just now, Zhang Yingchen, who had already walked halfway, made him nervous for a moment, and once Daoist Zhang suddenly regained consciousness, Jihua was not perfect. Of course, he can use violent means to coerce Zhang Yingchen into the iron cage, but he can't do it without a trace.

Especially this woman. He glanced at the Protector Emissary and the girl in red standing beside him. And a group of believers in the village house are gathered under the courtyard wall, they are all kneeling on the ground reverently, from their straight eyes and wooden expressions, it can be known that these people have also been infected with hallucinogens, "I asked you to help so that Daoist Zhang's apprentices can testify, but not to let you show miracles!" He grumbled in his heart, but there was nothing more to say about it.

"Is your medicine good?" Min Zhanlian whispered when he watched Zhang Yingchen stand up and walk slowly towards the iron cage.

"This is the mantra of the mage. Do you think the church is playing such a trick? The girl said dismissively.

"Yes, yes, yes," Min Zhanlian scolded secretly that he really came with his mouth open, it was originally a mí medicine, and he had to pull this calf. If it's not mí medicine, what's the use of the props arranged in the yard?

"He'll bring the cage in, and it will save us a lot of trouble, haha."

The red-clothed girl said again: "This Taoist priest arranged an iron cage in the courtyard, which was originally forced by the master of this sect to do it with the method of taking hún. Otherwise you can go so smoothly? ”

Min Zhanlian was completely speechless, anyway, everything was under control. I became more and more disgusted in my heart, so I just wanted to hurry up and take the money and walk.

There are new rain clouds floating in the sky, there is a burst of thunder and lightning, the kite ordered from Weifang in later generations is very strong, soaring in the wind and rain, constantly leading the thunder and lightning to the iron cage on the ground.

In an instant, it seemed that all the thunder and lightning in the sky were slashing towards the Dao Chief, and the golden snakes rushed to the ground along the iron chains, and the entire iron cage was full of sparks and dazzling, and the smell of scorching metal and the scorched smell of the ground was permeated.

However, Zhang Daochang's body did not twist in the thunder and fire as expected, and he let out a miserable scream, and Zuihou became charred. He stood in the cage with his hands in his hands, the wind and rain blowing his robe, and a picture of the fairy wind Dao bones who had it today did not feel the huge lightning strike at all.

"Hell!" Min Zhanlian felt slightly uncomfortable. I saw that the girl in red also had a surprised expression on her face, and she was turning her head to look at him.

Min Zhanlian gritted his teeth, jumped off the eaves and ventured over to take a look, only to see that Zhang Daochang in the cage had opened his eyes and was staring at himself, the sky was lightning and thunder, and the cage was full of sparks, making his appearance indescribably weird.

"You're good at channeling." Zhang Daochang looked serene in the cage, "It's a pity, the class has an axe." ”

Min Zhanlian was terrified, he had walked the rivers and lakes for many years, and he had seen more of the various Dao sects that were good at "casting spells", and knew that most of their so-called spells were tricks to deceive people, and they were nothing more than relying on drugs, props, light and shadow, and all kinds of hand colors to achieve all kinds of illusions. is his so-called lightning channeling technique, which is nothing more than learned from the "secret method" of the builder to protect the temple from lightning.

What's more, today's bureau was all arranged by himself, and everything was done by himself, including the iron cage, which he also checked again and again. His subordinates are staring at him day and night, and it is impossible for Daoist Zhang to play tricks in it.

Min Zhanlian's feet were soft, and he almost knelt on the ground, but fortunately, his mind was clear, and he immediately jumped out of a few steps backwards, and was about to go to the wall, but he was in a hurry, and the rain wall was slippery, and he didn't master the strength, his feet slipped, his head hit the wall, and he suddenly fell on all fours, embarrassed. Fortunately, he wore a hat on his head, which slowed down the force of the impact a lot.