Chapter 137: Three Decrees
We've done this old man a miserable blow!
This old bastard, at night, picks the grave circle this kind of gloomy fighting method, knowing that this place is Aunt Zuo's home, he still chooses here, I originally thought that the old man's Taoism is amazing, and he has no fear.
As a result, this old cotton crotch! He didn't see the situation right, so he actually left me and Su Yao and ran away!
Seeing that the army of the dead was getting closer and closer to us, Su Yao and I hugged each other tightly, shaking into a sieve, and the nearest yin spirit stretched out his hand and grabbed the two of us, the whole face of that thing was bitten by rats, a big black hole in the face, Sensen's white bone fingers, and it was almost enough to reach us!
"Stop!"
The moment he was about to die, he heard Aunt Zuo shout softly: "Two little cubs, get out of the old fairy!" β
I gritted my teeth, walked around the grave bag with Su Yao, and walked to Aunt Zuo tremblingly.
Eighteen breezes lined up, and the strange-shaped ghosts all surrounded us miserably, and the big girl with braids put down her erhu and tilted her neck to look at us.
Su Yao and I both lowered our heads, scared so uncomfortable, I didn't dare to breathe, at that time, I was alternating between black and white in front of me, my heartbeat was already almost a degree, and if I beat it faster, it was about to explode!
At that moment, I was so dizzy that I couldn't stand on my feet, and Aunt Zuo sat in front of the coffin, looked at us fiercely, and laughed:
"Dragon Tiger Mountain...... Cluck...... Giggles! It's a joke! Do you think that by calling the old miscellaneous hair of Longhu Mountain, you can help the old immortal? As soon as Qingfeng Hall came out, the old miscellaneous hair was scared on the spot...... Hee-hee-hee! β
"As far as the old immortal destroys the world, let alone the heavenly master, the old immortal moves his fingers, and even Longhu Mountain can raze me!"
Relying on her own ghosts, Aunt Zuo laughed proudly, pointing at me and Su Yao and scolding in various ways, listening to the meaning of her words, don't say that Zhang San is crazy, even if he is too high and the old gentleman is mortal, he can't help her at all.
"Say!" Aunt Zuo put away her smile and pointed at the two of us and said, "Who sent you to fight against the old immortal?" β
Su Yao spat at her angrily: "If you want to kill, kill!" Where does the nonsense come from? You damn old demon, old pig and dog, you have done so many bad things and killed so many people, aren't you afraid of being struck by thunder? β
I really admire Su Yao's courage, a delicate little girl, she really dares to scold, and I am ashamed of myself when I hear it.
Thinking about it, it is already certain to die anyway, rather than begging for mercy, it is better to die vigorously.
Aunt Zuo lowered her head and laughed miserably, pointing at the sky and screaming: "Heavenly thunder? The little girl doll is so naΓ―ve! Tell me, where is the thunder? The way of heaven is dead, where is the thunder? Ha ha...... Hahaha! β
They all say that the Northeast is evil, what do you say, Aunt Zuo is laughing and crazy, and the result is ...... The thunder is really coming.
It came suddenly, without warning, when I heard the dark sky begin to roar, and the clouds flickered with electric light, and the surroundings were white.
The difference in the sky made Aunt Zuo's neck shrink in fright, and she hurriedly looked up, but the thunder always gathered in the clouds that day, and there was no intention of falling.
Aunt Zuo glanced at it a few times and breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll just say, where did the bullshit come from......
As soon as the words fell, a thunder came down, different from the thunder we usually see, the thunder fell very slowly that day, like a white brocade, one zhang wide, slowly falling from the clouds, at that time the whole sky, it was transparent, I looked up and looked carefully, strange! The white brocade was like the Holy Decree of the Jade Emperor, covered with fine words, shining with gold.
In less than two seconds, the white brocade fell on the outside of the tomb circle, and a faint halo of light dispersed and disappeared, and the sky returned to darkness.
The miserable yellow mist in the grave circle also dissipated, and the vision became clear, and at this time, the most bizarre scene happened!
I saw that the hundreds of dead people in the grave circle actually turned around slowly and walked into the distance, and their figures disappeared into the night.
"Go...... Where to? Come back to this immortal! Aunt Zuo looked at the dead who left, and her anger was like thunder, but they didn't listen to her at all, and they were all gone in a blink of an eye.
On the scene, only the eighteen powerful ghosts of Qingfeng Hall remained.
Aunt Zuo looked around nervously, as if aware of the danger, pointed at me and Su Yao and screamed, "Hurry up...... Kill these two children and smoke their souls! β
Eighteen ghosts stood still, motionless.
I pulled Su Yao, stepped back in horror, and shone it with my mobile phone in turn, and found that those powerful ghosts were wrapped in a faint arc of electricity, they were imprisoned by the arc, their limbs creaked, and they struggled desperately, but they couldn't move at all.
The grave circle was very quiet, Su Yao and I retreated to the back of the grave bag, hid again, and Aunt Zuo didn't have the heart to care about us, twisted her neck, and stared at the darkness in the distance.
I didn't open my yin and yang eyes, and it was too dark in the cemetery, so I didn't understand many details of the scene at that time, and I was confused.
Su Yao has the true qi of a fox in her body, her eyes are naturally brighter than mine, and she pointed to the distance and shouted: "Look! β
I looked at it, only to see the end of the path in the distance, crooked, out of a gray figure, I was bold, the mobile phone illuminated the past, the figure was Zhang Sanmad!
He was carrying a small wooden box in his arms, which he had dug out of nowhere, and which was covered with grave soil.
When I saw that the old man had come back, I was relieved, this old man still has a conscience, and the 90,000 yuan head fish was not eaten in vain.
The old man's face was solemn, and as he walked forward, he put his hand into the wooden box, took out a blank piece of paper, and read aloud:
"Zhang Zhenren, the ancestor of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, has issued three decrees to help me kill demons and eliminate evil, and all living beings kneel down to listen to orders!"
"The first way, the Taishang Laojun descended into the world with anger, raised the golden armor god general, and the ghost retreated quickly, otherwise there will be no forgiveness for killing!"
After saying that, the white paper suddenly turned into flames and burned to ashes, Zhang Sanmad was not too hot, holding the paper ashes in his hand, and pinched it fiercely!
At that moment, there was a very terrifying scene in front of my eyes, countless ancient soldiers wearing gold armor, riding unicorns, white tigers and other fierce beasts, rushing over like a tide, the war drums roared in their ears, the earth trembled, those gold-armored soldiers, all holding Fang Tian painting halberds, murderous, so powerful that they didn't dare to look at it directly!
At that time, I couldn't tell whether the scenes I saw were real or illusory, the sound of horses' hooves, the sound of roars and killings, one after another, I seemed to be in the ancient battlefield of the underworld, all kinds of demons and demon kings, under the impact of the golden armor army, have turned into flesh and blood, and there are mountains of corpses piled up in the distance, and blood flows like a river......
Rumble!
A monstrous loud noise exploded in my ears, and my eyes were blurred, and when I fainted, Su Yao was anxious, and her little hand pinched my middle hard, and I came back to my senses, got up and looked again, and the terrifying battlefield illusion had disappeared.
Dead silence was restored in the graveyard.
Of the eighteen powerful ghosts in Qingfeng Hall, fifteen of them were all wiped out, turning into black wind and dissipating, leaving only the most powerful three, still standing in place.
They are, the old lady who eats human blood steamed buns, the girl who pulls the erhu with braids on her face, and the white shadow who steps on the plate.
I have a faint feeling that the realm of these three things has surpassed the level of powerful ghosts, and is a bit close to the meaning of yin things.
Aunt Zuo let out a treacherous laugh in her throat: "Old Zamao, even if you make your will, the Qingfeng Hall of the Old Immortal Family is as deep as the sea, without my intervention, these three Qingfeng Immortals alone can kill you!" β
Zhang Sanmad held the small wooden box and walked to Aunt Zuo, the distance between the two was less than five meters, he ignored the other party's provocation, and took out a blank piece of paper from the box:
"The second purpose of the law...... I heard that near the Northeast Mohe River, there is a big demon making waves, harming the common people in turmoil, chickens and dogs are restless, this immortal king is furious, give you the heavenly blood sword, kill the demon! Eliminate violence and peace! β
Zhang Sanmad imitated the tone of his ancestor Zhang Daoling, and after reciting the decree, he shouted, and a bloody weapon appeared in his hand.
I hid behind the grave bag and looked hard with wide eyes, only to realize that the so-called Heavenly Blood Divine Sword was nothing more than a long pine branch, and the needles on the branch were green and stained with some black blood.
Aunt Zuo stared blankly at the branch, covered her stomach and laughed wildly: "Okay...... What a Heavenly Blood Divine Sword, it's really sharp! It is said that after the millennium, entering the era of the end of the law, Taoism declined, and since then, there are no masters in Zhongnan Mountain and Longhu Mountain. β
"Old miscellaneous hair, who are you going to tickle with this rotten branch?"
After laughing, she took a deep breath and spewed out a large cloud of miserable yellow yin qi, and then looked at the three immortals of Qingfeng Hall, the arc confinement disappeared instantly, and the figures of the three immortals flashed, surrounding Zhang Sanmad.
A bloody battle begins!
First of all, the old lady, she grabbed the human blood steamed bun with one hand, and stuffed it into Zhang San's crazy mouth:
"Old birthday star, I invite you to eat longevity peaches!"
Seeing the steamed buns coming, Zhang Sanmad didn't dodge or dodge, opened his mouth, swallowed the human blood steamed buns, and nodded while eating: "Hmm...... It tastes good! β
This kind of human blood steamed bun, let alone eating it for a living person, even if he smells a little smell, he will die immediately, but Zhang Sanmad is like a nobody, the one he eats is called sweet, and the old lady looks stupid.