Chapter Seventy-Five: The Wind and Rain Pavilion, the Water Waves, the Soul Scattered, and the Ghost Corpse Walked
A month passed in a flash, and Huang Hui did not encounter another attack in this month, although Huang Hui was now extremely seriously traumatized because of Qin Wu's blow, but the entire Blood Shura Clan did not trouble Huang Hui anymore, it seems that the appearance of the Blood Shura Clan is just a dream of the world, and precisely because of this, the entire Death God City God located in the human world has all taken action, and the world that seems to be calm on the surface has already been surging at this time・・・・・・
"Xiaobai, why did you say it's been a month, my soul has not yet recovered, and my whole body is still soft!" On the way out of school, Huang Hui asked about Bai Haiqing in mid-air in frustration. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Ninth Master, how can it be so easy to get injured in the soul, if it is really easy to get better, Lord Hades would not have guarded the underworld with one turn into ten back then, and I haven't found any signs of improvement in the past thousands of years!!" Bai Haiqing flew into the sky and replied.
Huang Hui said unconvinced: "What level is it that fights with Hades, and what level is it that fights with me?" “
Bai Haiqing glanced at Huang Hui with pity and said: "My lord, it is true that it is the Shura King who is fighting with the King of Hades, but in the same way, the ghost skills of the King of Hades are profound, but the one who fights with you is a bloody corpse, but it is ・・・・・・."
Huang Hui suddenly understood, his shoulders collapsed and said, "I understand, I'm also a rookie who has just gathered souls!" ”
Bai Haiqing hugged his fists and said loudly: "The ninth master is wise! ”
"Fuck off, how can you be so insidious to sarcastic me, I'll tell you・・・・・・" Huang Hui scolded unconsciously with a smile, just as he was saying Huang Hui's face suddenly froze, and the words in his mouth did not continue, and the two sharp eyes stared straight into the distance.
"Do you feel the smell there?" Huang Hui asked.
"How can you not feel such a powerful taste?" Bai Haiqing fell to the ground and glanced at it and said.
"Is it a conspiracy?" A sentence suddenly appeared in Huang Hui's tone, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his words.
The smile on the corner of Bai Haiqing's mouth became even brighter, "It's a conspiracy, so you won't go?" ”
Huang Hui sighed and said, "Alas, it's night, it's time for me to be on duty and the starling brother is not there, who will go if I don't go?" ”
After speaking, he and Bai Haiqing looked at each other and smiled, only to see two white lights flashing, and the two disappeared into the forest path・・・・・・
Lin Yu Tingfeng Pavilion is located in the center of Nanyuan Park in the center of the city, surrounded by lakes. Legend has it that it was built during the Qing Daoguang period, and the wood selected is extremely good, and even now there is no trace of collapse, except for the city government that needs to be repainted every few years, everything else is according to the old calendar, without a trace of change!
The overcrowded Nanyuan Park was already silent at this time, and when it was just dark, the entire park was driven out because of routine maintenance, but for some reason, it didn't take long to repair, and all the workers in the park disappeared mysteriously・・・・・・・
It didn't take long for a group of masked men in black to slowly appear on the shore of the lake, revealing only their eyes and mouths. Each man in black is holding a money sword in his hand, with a soul lock bell tied around his waist, and a cloth bag hanging on top of the soul lock bell, faintly revealing a yellow paper corner, and carrying a bag on his body! It's obvious. This is a group of monastics!
"Young master, this is the legendary lake where a yin spirit lives in it, and it is said that it has reached the late stage of soul gathering! Condensation is being prepared! One of the men in black said to the man in black standing at the front.
The leader of the black-clothed man shot a sharp light in his eyes, and his energetic eyes told the world that he was not very old, but in the symmetry of his breath and breath, it proved that his Taoism was extremely profound.
The man in black said slowly, "That yin spirit is already about to condense? Can we beat him? ”
The man's voice sounded slightly hoarse, and he seemed to be very tired, but if Bai Wuchang was alive, he would definitely be able to recognize that this was the group of young men in black who besieged Bai Wuchang that day!
"Young master, don't worry, we take the formation left by the master this time, we only need you to introduce him into the formation!" The man in black behind said, but there was no trace of respect in this person's words, and it seemed that there was something wrong with attracting a powerful Yin Spirit to let such a young master go!
After hearing this, the young man unconsciously showed a helpless wry smile behind the black veil, shook his head and said, "I understand, you prepare the formation, I'll go right away!" ”
The man in black who spoke clenched his fists and waved his hand, leading the remaining dozen or so men in black into the dim woods not far away, and disappeared after a while・・・・・・
It didn't take long for a night owl to come from the forest, and when he heard this cry, the young man in black exhaled a long breath of turbidity, took a few puffs of the cigarette in his hand, threw it to the ground, glanced at the calm lake, and walked over!
The young man in black found a flat lake shore, put down his bag, took out the things in his bag, arranged it into a Taoist circle, sat there silently, took out a stack of uncut yellow paper, and began to tear it, the young man's hand was very slender, white and abnormal, and his bright skin was like the skin of a twelve or thirteen-year-old woman.
After a while, I saw that he tore out thirty or fifty pieces of villains of about ten centimeters, the villains were in different shapes, some with knives and guns, and some with rope chains and sticks, all of which were different, which made people not feel convinced, only such a fine little hand could tear out such a fine little paper figure!
After tearing it off, the man in black waved his hand, and saw that all the paper figures in his hands actually fell smoothly in the breeze!
The man in black stretched out his left and right hands into his left and right waists, took out a bottle with a cap in his left hand, held a brush made of wolf hair in his right hand, and gently opened the thumb of his left hand upward, the bottle cap flew out, and the brush suddenly went deep into the bottle, and lifted it outward again, and a brush stained with red cinnabar stood in the right hand of the man in black! The black-clothed young man's eyes closed slightly, a trace of spiritual power began to spread out of his body, the entire brush slowly stood in the air, and the black-clothed man began to form a three-character seal of the Taoist soldier with both hands!
"Please give me the Heavenly Spirit Soldier, the spirit into the three paper runes, the cinnabar point the spirit eye, the heavenly way is empty! Go! ”
I saw that the floating wolf brush instantly flew to the paper man as if it was channeled, and it flew to the paper man in an instant, and lightly touched the eyes of each paper man, and after the paper man finished dotting the cinnabar, his eyes were vermilion, and he quickly emitted a wave of aura, slowly stood up, jumped to the open space in front of the magic circle, rose in the wind, and quickly turned into a big man of one meter eight, each holding a different blade in his hand!
Looking at the standing paper man, the black-clothed young man nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand and took out a handful of soybeans from the bag on his waist again, scattered to the ground, and pinched the military word with both hands again
"Liuding Liujia, listen to my orders, the word is ugly, gossip about the creatures, scatter beans into soldiers, get up!"
Suddenly, the soybeans on the ground turned into six generals in golden armor, each holding a demon-slaying pestle in their hands, and the aura was compelling!
Immediately, the young man in black clasped his hands together in the form of palms and shouted
"Exorcise evil spirits from armies! Go! ”
After that, I only heard a shout of killing, and rushed into the lake・・・・・・
It didn't take long to see the entire lake tumbling up, and a gloomy voice slowly came out of it
"Whose little ghost? Actually came to disturb Uncle Ben's sleep? ”
Suddenly, the man in black stared at him, only to find that there was a dark shadow sitting in the Lin Yu Tingfeng Pavilion in the center of the lake・・・・・・