Chapter 128, Black Xinjiekou Street!
The car turned back to Yunnan Road, made a big circle, passed through a nameless narrow alley, and turned a corner before going back to Central Street.
The evening sun gradually approached the hill to the west of the city, and the fishtail lin spread out like ink on the top of the western mountain, depicting the blazing blueprint of the sea and sky fireworks as if it were selfless.
Perhaps, it is to tell people who have nothing to do that as long as they have saved up enough youthful blood, they can have a boiling old age, and they can live a splendid and beautiful life!
The road in front of Ocean Department Store was full of strangers with foreign accents, they were strange, they seemed to be old, weak, sick and disabled, but they were all energetic, red and ......!
These black and strange crowds are as dense as ants, and they tell us that there will be a lot of things that will happen along the way!
They were all dressed in black robes, and they surrounded a new street entrance tightly, and it was pitch black.
If you take a closer look, you will find that there are people of three religions and nine streams here, and there are also some overseas aliens, Fusang ghosts, and flowers blooming ...... on the other side!
No one can guarantee that there are any other foxes and demons mixed in here.
They shouted and drank noisily, and they seemed to be all members of the gang, and there was more than one gang.
They occupied each other on both sides of the street, and there was not a single car on the spacious road, and all the idlers hid in the surrounding shops and restaurants, and every now and then there would be a few brave people, who would occasionally poke their heads out of the windows of the shops and restaurants to take a look at what was going on on the street......!
Obviously, our convoy will not be able to pass Xinjiekou Street this evening......!
Seeing that the sun was about to sink from the western mountain, we could only stop and wait quietly, very helplessly!
The little leader of the bodyguard turned his head countless times to ask Qiuyue's mother if she needed to go down and take a look, but she was all shaken her head and denied it by a calm and wise lady.
Not to mention that the road is closed, even if the road is not closed, no one will dare to move forward without figuring out the situation in front of them.
Because these people are not ordinary underworlds, from the black air flow faintly emerging from their black robes, it is certain: they are not human!
Waiting, everything is quietly waiting.
The moonlight in the east flashed like fireworks, and was pulled by the lighthouse-like star of the Hanhai Sea, and gradually revealed its head.
After a while, the moon was like practice, and it was shining.
The battle between ghosts and ghosts doesn't start until midnight, so we don't think about it in any way.
However, we still underestimate the charm of Jinling City's spiritual power, especially its owner's current spiritual power and soul power are seriously damaged, and there is a lot of less strength, so it is difficult to give it shelter and blessings, so some pickled things that should not appear in Jinling City have quietly gathered at Xinjiekou, and any demon can enter Jinling City to show off its might......!
When the moonlight sprinkled over the earth and touched the face of every creature with a soul, all the illusions and illusions were restored to their original appearance!
The crowd on the street of Xinjiekou began to be restless, and some people shouted that there were monsters; Some say there are ghosts; There are also people wailing inexplicably; There are indeed ghosts arguing endlessly......!
"Ghosts fight, not for others, just because there is no way for ghosts, and some ghosts have crossed the line! Don't go out, stay in the car honestly. Autumn Moon regained a little bit in the moonlight, she reminded us.
As he spoke, the old Taoist priest of the Arctic Pavilion carried a peachwood sword on his back, and flew over the heads of the rabble of the Ghost Dao and other three sects and nine streams from the direction of the Drum Tower.
Behind him were several ghost-like phantoms, all of them carrying peachwood swords upside down, but they didn't have to jump, they just floated over the heads of the crowd.
"Qiu Yue, it's the old gentleman in the Arctic Pavilion." I said softly to Qiu Yue.
"I saw it! This kind of thing can be cleaned up by their Taoism. Qiu Yue said confidently.
"This is a dispute in the ghost world! Can they intervene too? I said vaguely to Qiu Yue.
After all, I still have contact with this old Taoist priest.
If you want to say that he cleaned up a few little ghosts and demons, I believe he has the strength, but now he is facing a group of strange creatures of unknown origin and Fuso ghosts, ......!
"Don't worry, old?. The Holy Spirit and Pixiu also came, and lurked in the midst of these demons. There are also nine heavenly gods and nuns who are here. Qiu Yue's pale face said to me confidently.
I nodded silently, relieving myself slightly.
"Friends from afar, be quiet! Please listen to what the old Taoist priest said, okay? The old Taoist priest of the Arctic Pavilion stood in front of our jeep and shouted loudly.
"Who are you holy, that we should obey you? Are you the little sect master of Leng Qiuyue? If not, how far and how far to roll, don't be blind here, we are all cultivators, and we will not be interested in your Arctic Pavilion! Do you think so? A guy as fat as a brown bear, with a crescent cane, shouted loudly.
Crowd...... Oh no!
It's not just the crowd, it should be in the ghost group or the demon fox group, and suddenly they are restless again.
They all echoed the proposal of the fat flower monk, and kept giggling and mocking the old Taoist priest of the Arctic Pavilion.
"That is, why is it that this first holy realm in the East, the first spiritual treasure land in the world, can only be owned by your Chinese souls, and we Fusang and the Western Regions can't advance into it? Don't use the cold autumn moon to scare people, we are all people who walk in the sky and on the earth, and we won't be scared by a girl. Old fellow, I advise you to be nosy, and go back to your Arctic Pavilion to enjoy your old age in peace, don't be bored! Otherwise, you will be in a hurry, and you will gnaw until you have no bones left, hahahaha! Do you think so? A Fuso monk wearing a hat and a cloak on his head, leaning on an ebony cane, also shouted loudly.
"It's the Western Regions Meat Monk and the Fusang Ghost Dao Master, what do they want to do?" Qiu Yue said to me puzzled.
"Don't get excited! They are the helpers invited by the Fuso Ghost Shadow to seize control of the Eastern Soul Field! I guess the old ghosts and the little ghosts won't let them mess around. I said.
Akizuki nodded at me in approval.
"Everyone! Don't listen to the instigation of the Fusang ghost Taoist priest and the Western Regions meat monk, they are all accomplices invited by the Fusang ghost shadow!
The purpose of their coming here is to seize the control of our Chinese Yin Soul over the Eastern Soul Field, it is not enough for them and the Asura Devil to completely control the Demon Capital, and now they still want to get their hands on the last Spirit Capital in the East!
Friends of the Ghost Dao and the Immortal Head Fox Dao, Buddhism and Shinto, everyone must believe that Miss Leng Qiuyue is our real master, and the Jinling Holy Land is ours, not their Fusang ghost.
Let's think about it carefully, if Jinling City is controlled by the ghost of Fusang again, then do we Chinese cultivators still have a place to be disciplined?
Even if they were open and tolerant, this place would no longer belong to the ranks present. At some point, everyone can only be slaughtered by others, and their lives will be like ants!
Let's think about it, what is the real thing, will the ghost of Fuso allow us to freely enter and leave our own territory? The old Taoist priest righteously announced the conspiracy of the Fusang ghost shadow in public, and he said loudly and indignantly to the dense crowd of ghosts and immortals on the central avenue.
Suddenly, there was silence in the crowd, no one spoke, everyone was watching, and no more birding.
"He's lying! He is the friend of Fuso's ghost, don't believe him. Seeing that people's hearts began to waver, the meat monk of the Western Regions did not stop doing anything, and directly came to a wicked person to sue first, and the old Taoist priest who framed the Arctic Pavilion said.
"Yes! Friends from the fairy realm of Dongfang Lingshan, this stinky Taoist priest of the Arctic Pavilion is a good friend of the Fusang ghost, I don't believe it, everyone look at a few Fusang ghost shadows behind him, he is lying. Shoot him! Shoot him! Kill this traitor to the mountain! The Fuso ghost Taoist priest also shouted and instigated the crowd.
"Kill him! Shoot him! Shoot him! ...... "One by one, the ghosts of Fusang echoed the unwarranted slogans of Fusang ghosts and Taoists.
One, two, three...... More and more people joined, and the slogans became more and more energetic.
The mountains trembled, and the air was filled with the smell of blood, and the murderous aura gradually spread on the streets of Xinjiekou.
"Not good! The old Taoist priest will suffer. Akizuki screamed at me in fright.
"Don't be afraid! They have the Holy Spirit and Pixiu! I comforted Qiu Yue, who was leaking fairy qi, and said.
Just when the demons were about to impact the old Taoist priest of the Arctic Pavilion, a wave of blue light fell from the sky, setting off a strong and incomparably strong drip of air, and some little ghosts and demons with shallow Taoism were directly rushed into the underworld by the air current.
Those demons who were a little bit of a thousand years old were also shocked and retreated, and finally stabilized their true ......!
"Hehehehehe! When did my Leng Qiuyue become a rookie in Jinling City? When the celestial people visit, they don't say hello, can't they say it? "A young girl fell in the middle of the crowd with the autumn moon, their cinderella fairy clothes, fluttering clothes, full of domineering.
In the Fusang ghost team, the crows were silent in an instant.
"Are you Leng Qiuyue? And who is ...... next to him? The Fusang ghost Taoist priest asked Leng Qiuyue, who fell from the sky, very suspiciously.
"Naturally, it's my good sister, Lin Yuyan, the president of the student union in Jinling City. Why, haven't you seen us? You've heard of it, haven't you? Leng Qiuyue said with a smile.
"Sect Master Leng, it's not the meat monk of the Western Regions, you are the overlord of Jinling City, we are really not convinced! With your figure of being a man or a woman, why do you say that you are the first cold-colored beauty in Jinling! Hahahaha, I'm the first to disagree. The mouth of the meat monk of the Western Regions was not clean, and he was very shameless to the cold Qiuyue in front of him.
"Put your mouth clean up for your sister! Meat monk of the Western Regions, let go of your mother's stinky fart, when will it be my sister Qiuyue's turn to judge you here? The rain and smoke were rising, and he scolded loudly that the meat monk of the Western Regions was coming.
"Little girl, don't think that with the cold autumn moon covering, you can not take anyone in your eyes. Lao Tzu doesn't believe in evil anymore, and he can't clean up your little girl's piece. The Fusang ghost Taoist took Yuyan's words, and at the same time threw a look at the meat monk of the Western Regions, and Leng Qiuyue and Lin Yuyan flew away in both directions.
A crescent moon Zen staff and an ebony cane rushed towards the autumn moon and the rain and smoke at the speed of lightning.
With a strange and dirty demonic wind, the inky air flow followed closely.
We all screamed in unison!