Chapter 35: Collective Living "Deaf" Ghosts
"It's okay, believe me, if you can't even solve it, I guess no one will be able to solve your matter. The actor replied with an affirmative gaze, expressing his high confidence in Zhao Hangyu's strength.
Sha Xueman's relationship with the male star in the circle is relatively close, and when he saw that his friends repeatedly packed tickets, he had to choose to believe it, and then wrote the address of his ancestral home to Zhao Hangyu.
After leaving Sha Xueman's mansion, Zhao Hangyu took out his mobile phone and dialed Lin Zixi's number. "Hurry up and pack up the guys, and then call the other two together, there will be a big operation tonight. ”
"Eh, I said Zhao Hangyu, don't forget that you are a member of my recommendation, when will it be your turn to command and give orders to the actions of our Demon Hunting Elite Alliance?"
Lin Zixi's words were full of unhappiness, she was really a little unaccustomed to this feeling of role replacement. But she also knows that Zhao Hangyu's strength is there, the so-called strong are respected, and she can't listen to it if she wants to.
"I don't mean anything else, but a noble man asks me to help solve a problem, and the reward will be quite generous. It's just that I'm afraid that I won't be able to settle it alone, so I implore all of you to help, and when the time comes, I will not lose a single point for you. ”
"That's pretty much it. Hearing this, Lin Zixi felt a little satisfied. cleaned up at the moment, and informed Wang Zihua and Shen Lanni to go to the destination to meet together.
After about fifty minutes, the destination had arrived, but it was still early, so everyone found a nearby hotel, ate a bite to eat, and slept until 11 o'clock at night. Zhao Hangyu even walked into the bathroom and took a shower, his spirits were lifted, and after a pause, he set off for the ancient mansion.
As they approached the vicinity of the old house, they felt as if the temperature had dropped by several degrees Celsius.
"Good guy, the resentment is so heavy!" Zhao Hangyu snorted, and used his light body technique, jumping over the courtyard wall several meters high like leaves, and the rest of the people followed.
Walked a few steps, only to see the courtyard inside although the yin is heavy, and the scenery has a unique classical charm, along the way, the water pavilion tower, rockery garden, pond arch bridge, everything.
Zhao Hangyu followed his breath to find the specific location of the evil spirit, because the Eye of the Heavenly Dao would not tell him where the evil was hidden, but could only search for it little by little.
"Such a heavy grievance, I guess it's not a bargain. Seeing the needle on the compass turning rapidly, Wang Zihua couldn't help but be slightly worried.
After searching for a long time, they found that a well in the garden was extremely strange, with white smoke and green light faintly coming out.
Seeing that the pointer on the compass was running rapidly, Wang Zihua immediately understood that the problem in front of him seemed to be quite tricky. Hurriedly drew out the peachwood sword, sacrificed the aura spell, and shouted: "Where is the demon here?"
"Boom!" came a creepy laugh from the well, and after a while, a demon suddenly appeared inside, with his hair scattered and his face looking very pale. And the eyes hidden behind the hair also glowed blood-red, and the corners of the mouth were slanted, looking provocative.
This is not over, and then the body gradually appears. I saw that there were no clothes on my upper body, only a few pieces of cloth around my lower body.
The demon in front of him has a very strong body, and his whole body is full of powerful muscles. But the muscles were covered with scars, which looked like countless centipedes crawling on it. The whole body was completely white, without any blood, and a thick resentment emanated from its body.
"What is this?" Zhao Hangyu stared at the ghost in front of him with interest.
Wang Zihua looked at it carefully, his face instantly became extremely pale, and his mouth trembled: "Deaf!
"What is it?" Lin Zixi couldn't help asking, she didn't care about the ghosts and evil in front of her at all, but she was only slightly interested in the new term deaf.
Wang Zihua explained to everyone while staring at Deaf's actions.
Zhang reads "Xuanmur Zhi Feng gradually makes ghosts" Youyun: Hedong Feng Gradual, a famous son, enters the Ming classics, and is sexually and vulgar. After abandoning the official and living in seclusion on the water.
There is a Taoist priest Li Jun who hears Taoism, especially good at seeing ghosts, and the courtiers all admire his ability. Li Jun retreated to the Duke of Boling Cui, and he was a wingman with Li Jun, and he was very good.
Li Junyu wrote to Cui and said: "Today's ghost control is unmistakable. "It is the scholars who enter the dynasty and know that they gradually have a number of divine skills, and they often say their names. After the Chang'an Zhongren rate with the word "gradually" inscription of its door, cover this also.
And Pu Songling's "Strange Tales from Liaozhai" also mentioned that "people die as ghosts, and ghosts die as deaf." The fear of ghosts, the fear of ghosts. ”
When the ghost dies, it is called Deaf, and the hiding place of Deaf is called "Deaf Netherland", and it is said that that place is more terrifying than hell. Generally speaking, the life there is very miserable, and he cannot be reincarnated, nor can he die again, and he will be exiled from the six realms forever.
Looking at the deaf in front of him, Zhao Hangyu suddenly felt extremely unhappy, only to see that deaf's eyes looked like they were full of eagerness, as if the big guy was like food in its eyes, and he was almost drooling.
Without waiting for Zhao Hangyu to come back to his senses, Wang Zihua raised his peachwood sword and suddenly launched an attack, stabbing directly at the deaf ghost body. But what I didn't expect was that the sword was pierced on the body, as if it had encountered an iron wall, and it didn't work at all.
Grim sneered, and suddenly grabbed the peachwood sword, and easily crushed the sword body that had been sacrificed to the spell, which frightened Wang Zihua.
After all, Wang Zihua has been in battle for a long time, and he took out the money sword from his backpack in a hurry, stepped on the cloth, and recited the thunder sword mantra.
"Gangshen Xunfeng, thunder and lightning. Five dragons thunder shock, North Sea Turtle Chong. The power is boundless, and the crowd will welcome it. Let the thunder sound, and the wind will run with the thunder. Haste as a law!"
He still sneered, and it seemed that the money sword couldn't help him. Suddenly, with a wave of his hand, Wang Zihua rose into the air like a rocket. However, thanks to the hint of strength, Wang Zihua's body turned around when he landed, and he finally didn't fall on his back.
"In the palm of your hand, the evolution of the Dao pattern, the Demon Holy Fist, the evil spirit, the condensation, the edict!"
After reciting the incantation, I saw that the Dao pattern condensed into a pair of golden gloves and put them on Zhao Hangyu's hands. Then he turned his knife into a palm, jumped up, and slashed at the door of the deaf head.
At first, he was a little contemptuous of Zhao Hangyu, but he didn't expect that this seemingly simple blow would actually knock him to the ground. was extremely embarrassed and angry for a while, so he ignored Wang Zihua and the others on the side, and focused all the targets on Zhao Hangyu.
The other three people were dumbfounded on the side, and they changed their attack methods several times, but they were all resolved by Zhao Hangyu one by one, as if they were at ease. However, this is not surprising, most of the spiritual energy in the spiritual spring that day has been absorbed and refined by Zhao Hangyu, plus there is a Dao pattern blessing. As a result, Zhao Hangyu played a sense of strength.
After fighting with Zhao Hangyu for a few rounds, he found that the other party could make him be restrained everywhere, so he played a roundabout trick with Zhao Hangyu, and occasionally took advantage of Zhao Hangyu's gap to show up and carry out a sneak attack.
Zhao Hangyu sneered secretly, punched out together, and shot out a pair of fist gloves.
I saw that the castration of the two fists was like meteors catching the moon, but I didn't expect to be beaten up, and my body suddenly seemed to be splashed with strong acid, and gradually began to corrode. He couldn't help but scream, staring at Zhao Hangyu viciously, and couldn't wait to eat Zhao Hangyu in one bite.
"It's amazing! I can actually hurt the deaf!" Wang Zihua gave a thumbs up and praised Zhao Hangyu.
Zhao Hangyu didn't say a word, just stared at his blood-red eyes. He didn't dare to be careless, after all, deaf was a more difficult existence than evil spirits.
But he heard the sound like a sawtooth cutting the bed board, and said coldly: "Stinky boy, you dare to hurt me, but you have ended here!
When it came to the word dead, he specially held a long tone, and then found that the place where he was injured before began to recover rapidly, and it didn't take long to get better.
Wang Zihua was taken aback, and hurriedly raised the eight fire spirit runes. After the talisman was burned, it turned into eight flames and besieged the deaf group. But he didn't face it at all, he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, his arms slashed slightly, and the firelight disappeared immediately, bluffing Wang Zihua again.
He snorted and sneered: "Stupid guy, don't you know that Lao Tzu is an existence beyond the five elements and six realms? No matter what Dao technique you use, it is impossible to have any effect on Lao Tzu!"