Chapter 116: The Monster Makes a Mistake
Five years ago, the Mid-Autumn Festival was a ruined family.
Five years later, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, what I sought was a relief.
Tongues of fire jumped on the eaves of the old building, fireworks were still blooming gorgeously, screaming and laughing mixed together, forming a sad "landscape".
Because of the large flow of people, the fire trucks could not arrive in time, and the billowing smoke covered the entire building until it spread to the sky, obscuring the splendor of the night, and the tragedy was noted.
He Changming looked at the scene in front of him, and the eyes of the dead people had long since lost the fear of life and death, but more sadness.
Because of the fire, they were trapped here for five years, and they didn't know how long it was, and they couldn't see the tears of their loved ones.
Even if I saw it, it only increased my sorrow.
The fire was not over, and the people in the building had no ability to escape, either choking to death by the smoke or being burned by the flames.
Until the fire truck arrived, the water dragon representing salvation extinguished the flames of these sins, but at this time, there was nothing else in the old building except countless corpses.
Suddenly, a man in the Yin Spirit began to cry loudly, and he saw his body being carried out of the building, his face black and gray.
Gradually, the sadness infected all the yin spirits, but they had long since lost their tears, and all they could do was howl.
Perhaps their sad mood was more able to attract the attention of the monster, only to see that the sky, which was still shrouded in black smoke, suddenly began to churn.
The big mouth and tail that the old grandmother said flashed from time to time from the black smoke, looking at this figure, this monster is also 0 meters tall.
"Come, prepare!"
He Changming's hand quickly sealed, and his mouth was also full of words, and the yin spirits cooperated to release all the yin qi on their bodies, using it as bait to lure the monster out of the black smoke.
To the monster, these yin spirits are like a large piece of fragrant forehead flesh, brought to the mouth and waiting for it to chew.
The whole yin eye suddenly became unusually quiet, and the noisy sound seemed to be pressed to rest, and only the sound of the wind breaking between the monsters could be heard.
At the same time, He Changming's heart was also beating violently, at this moment, he was extremely nervous, because success or failure was in this move, and the strength of him and this monster was very different, and he could only win with the help of strange laws.
In less than three seconds, there was no sound of breaking wind between the monsters wandering, and He Changming's heartbeat became more intense.
Here it comes!
In the next second, a huge whistling sound rushed towards the Yin Spirit, and the speed was so fast that He Changming could only see an afterimage, which was almost like a cannonball.
In the blink of an eye, the monster had already rushed in front of the Yin Spirit and opened its bloody mouth.
The whole picture of the monster also appeared completely in front of He Changming's eyes, only to see that its forehead and body were a bit like a tiger, but its head only had a huge mouth and no eyes. It is also hairless all over its body, only dark skin. Its dark skin was densely covered with mouths! These mouths are human, beast, and even monster, and they keep opening and closing as the monster sprints, as if they are talking excitedly.
The monster also has a slender tail covered with thin barbs, like a rose stem, but there are countless blood stains between these barbs, so you can imagine what this tail is used for.
It was too late to say that it was too fast, just when the monster was about to swallow all the Yin Spirits, it directly passed through the Yin Spirit's body and crashed headlong into the trap that He Changming had set up earlier.
"Well done! Goddess, your illusions are really getting more and more masterful! ”
It turns out that these yin spirits are refracted by the goddess using her own tricks to refract the world in the painting, and the yin spirits are indeed at the scene, but not in the part that the monster devours.
"Thank you, Master, for the compliment."
The goddess smiled faintly in the open space to the north behind He Changming, and as the white mist dissipated, the real Yin Spirits appeared behind her.
"Changming, quick! Thunder and fire to refine this! ”
The trap was laid out by He Changming according to the Great Array of Transformed Ghosts and Gods described in the Shanguan Classics, and this formation was specifically aimed at the twelve monsters!
The so-called twelve monsters are the various grievances and evil spirits between heaven and earth, and they feed on ghosts and yin spirits, and they are plagued everywhere they go, although they are not as damaging as the plague ghosts to humans, but they are also tricky existences.
At the end of the Han Dynasty, there were songs and clouds: A is a food (evil), the stomach eats the tiger, the male is the charm, Tengjian food is unknown, the food is to blame, Birch eats dreams, Qiang Liang and Zu Ming eat together and die parasitically, commission with the concept of food, the wrong fasting giant, and the poor Qi and Tenggen eat Gu together. Whoever makes the twelve gods chase the evil murderer, the body of the woman, the dry of the woman, the flesh of the woman, and the lungs and intestines of the woman. Women are not in a hurry to go, the latter is food!
Now in the widely circulated classics, you can only find a detailed description of the four monsters, that is, Xiongbo, Birch, Qiangliang, and Qianqi. The other monsters were either slain or disappeared inexplicably.
And the one that appears now is the monster described in "Wrong Interrupted Eating Giant"!
Among the treasured classics of the mountain view, the wrong judgment belongs to the ranks that disappeared inexplicably.
"I really didn't expect that such a legendary thing could be met by me, and if it was a coincidence, I wouldn't believe it!"
This staggered judgment seems to have been asleep for a long time, and it can be felt, and it is now desperately in need of yin qi to replenish energy.
"Maybe it's really just a coincidence, don't think about it so much, let's talk about this wrong seal!"
The ghost fire in Shan Hongzi's hand has been ignited, although it is a ghost-eating monster, but the source of energy is still inseparable from yin qi, as long as it is related to yin qi, the ghost fire in Shan Hongzi's hand can suppress one or two.
Hearing Shan Hongzi say this, He Changming just glanced at Shan Hongzi meaningfully, then stepped forward and suppressed the thunder light in his hand.
With the blessing of thunder and ghost fire, the misalignment in the Great Array of Transformed Ghosts and Gods instantly let out a miserable roar.
The louder the scream, the stronger the suppressive force of this formation against it.
But can things be as simple as they think? Obviously impossible!
Just when He Changming thought that the ancient monsters were nothing more than this, the dark night covered by thick smoke suddenly began to spin rapidly, like a hurricane.
I saw that the hurricane soared upward, forming a pillar of wind like an eye, and attacked towards the Great Array of Transformed Ghosts and Gods.
"Hehe, stupid monk, you think that a broken formation can trap me from making a mistake, and you think too much that I am wrong! Human monks, you have to pay for your stupidity and become a part of me! ”