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When night fell on Lanruo Temple again, the dark and gloomy atmosphere soon filled again.

"Is this a helper, or is it a restoration of cultivation, or is there something else that makes you feel that you have eaten us?"

Feeling the breath of negative energy in the air, Liu Rui'an, who had long black hair tied up with a hosta at random, had a playful look on his face.

It's right to think so, and Liu Ruian was not careless because of this.

"Master, the inferior will rely on you to protect one or two." Seeing that the negative energy breath in the air was getting heavier and heavier, Liu Ruian, who soon received the news from the puppet beast, said with a smile.

"Amitabha, Taoist, don't be careless." The old monk Bai Yun, who folded his hands, said solemnly.

After a day's cooperation, this Buddhist master also has some understanding of the strength of the Taoist friend in front of him.

Although he doesn't agree with this kind of behavior that knows everything, he has to admit that the other party is indeed better than himself in subduing demons and eliminating demons.

"Thank you Master for reminding me, go to the poor road!"

Liu Rui'an, who returned the salute, walked out of the door and quickly disappeared into the night, and the residual power brought up the palace gate that had been repaired.

In order to avoid being hit by the sound and diverting the tiger from the mountain, Liu Ruian not only repaired the main hall of Lanruo Temple where the four people lived during the day.

At the same time, together with the old monk Baiyun, many prohibitions were laid down.

At this time, the doors, windows, and even walls of the hall were written with gold lacquer and runes made of cinnabar and other materials, and many Buddhist mantras and Taoist talismans were written.

And even in a few key locations. They also put the Buddhist magic tools carried by the old monk Baiyun, including the golden Buddha who survived the "disaster".

Liu Rui'an, who left Lanruo Temple. Soon they came to a valley above them.

During the day's exploration, the puppet beast found a lot of negative energy breath remaining. But this is the only place where the most serious is the strongest.

Although the body of the Millennium Dryad has not been found here, it is not a problem for Liu Ruian.

No, it didn't take much effort for an altar to be erected at the top of the mountain next to the valley.

This kind of altar, which combines spells, magic, magic and technological power, is not perfect, but it is already very good.

As Liu Rui'an activated the altar, soon the negative energy aura in the valley and the night formed a tide-like state and surged towards the altar.

It was about a quarter of an hour before and after, and the negative energy aura on the entire mountain was already terrifying.

Under the effect of the altar, those free negative energy breaths were condensed together and began to change. Or purification is more precise.

The purified negative energy no longer gives people an eerie and evil feeling like the outside world, but a quiet and dead silence like the middle of the night.

Watching with satisfaction the increasingly rich negative energy on the altar being purified, Liu Ruian took out a bunch of materials from the space equipment he was carrying and threw them in one after another.

It didn't take long for the first batch of Yin soldiers to come down from the altar.

This group of Yin soldiers is divided into two kinds, one is the "infantry" in black clothes and black armor, armed with swords, guns and halberds.

The other is a "cavalry" that rides on black horse-like creatures, whether it is armor, weapons, or even stronger in size.

(Say that you want to put double quotation marks for Mao?) ）

Obviously, the altar was only tens of meters in size, but this group of Yin soldiers gathered thousands of them in a short period of time.

Merely. After admiring the majestic posture of these Yin soldiers, Liu Ruian shook his head and said:

"It's a pity."

There's no way, it's a pity, don't look at these Yin soldiers, they definitely look like elites, but in fact, they still belong to the category of cannon fodder.

Of course. This is not to say that these Yin soldiers are all appearances, don't say it, they are much better than the tempting female ghosts in the A Chinese Ghost Story trilogy.

But no matter how strong it is, it's only relative. For the thousand-year-old dryad, the thousand-year-old centipede spirit and the old demon of Montenegro, it is inevitable that there are still some things that are not enough.

Fortunately, Liu Ruian created these Yin soldiers. Originally, I didn't expect them to be able to deal with those villain bosses.

In Liu Rui'an's opinion, he wants to find the thousand-year-old dryad. Relying on Taoist and Buddhist spells alone is actually not very useful, but it is more appropriate to use Yin soldiers of the same attributes, not to mention that there are other functions.

"Go ahead!" After accepting the bow of the Yin soldiers, Liu Ruian disappeared into the night with a wave of his hand.

Soon, a large number of Yin soldiers divided into several squads, and then dispersed in different directions, and after a while, their efforts disappeared in the night.

As time passed, there was still no movement in the extremely yin land on this side of the valley.

On the contrary, on the other hand, it was Lanruo Temple, and after the time entered the sub-hour, there was an extraordinary atmosphere.

"Not good!" Bai Yun, an old monk who was sitting cross-legged in front of the Golden Buddha and reciting scriptures, suddenly opened his eyes and said.

"Master, is the monster coming?" Shifang, who had spent a while before finally entering the state of homework on weekdays, hurriedly asked.

"Yes, it seems that the Taoist was deliberately lured away!" Bai Yun, the old monk who stood up from the ground, had a gleam in his eyes.

"Master, will my master be in danger of him?" Ye Zhiqiu, who didn't know how to recite Buddhist scriptures and just wiped the soul slashing sword there, ran forward worriedly and asked.

"Your master's cultivation is not clear to the old man, so he should be fine."

Looking at the other party with a worried face, and then at his stupid disciple, the old monk Bai Yun suddenly had a strange idea of "people have to die compared to people, and goods have to be thrown away".

There is no way, the two of them have traveled all the way, and Zen Master Baiyun, as a master, doesn't know how many times he has been pitted by his disciple with deep roots.

Thanks to this Buddhist master, he didn't know that he had inadvertently escaped the catastrophe, otherwise he would be even worse by the other party, otherwise God knows if he would clean up the portal in a fit of anger.

While the three of them were talking, the window, which had been able to see the outside clearly, was quickly blocked by a huge strip-like object.

The Buddhist mantras and Taoist talismans originally written on the windows and walls instantly bloomed with different lights, firmly supporting the main hall that was constantly shaking.

There was no rush to attack, but it just wrapped around the entire main hall.

If it weren't for the lights already lit in the main hall, it would have fallen into deep darkness.

"Master, we are trapped, what should we do now?" Looking at the strange object that kept wriggling through the window lattice, Shifang asked dumbfounded.

"Don't worry, with the Golden Buddha in charge, this demon doesn't dare to mess around." The old monk Bai Yun, who glared at the other party, replied.

Ah, sometimes you can't say it too much, otherwise you will be slapped in the face.

No, almost as soon as the old monk Baiyun's words fell, in a violent tremor, the ground of the main hall of Lanruo Temple suddenly rolled like water waves.

"Not good! This demon wants to break my magic circle from the ground! The old monk Bai Yun, who understood it for the first time, directly grabbed his Zen staff and rose into the air, rushing out of the window while commanding:

"Shifang, Zhiqiu, guarding the Golden Buddha can ensure that you don't have to worry, watch the old man subdue demons and eliminate demons!"

Before he finished speaking, the Baiyun Zen Master holding a Zen staff had already broken through the window and crashed into the strange object trapped outside the main hall.

The Zen staff placed in front of him pierced the strip-shaped object in an instant with a bang, and a strand of viscous was extremely viscous, and the white and blue-green slurry suddenly splashed in all directions.

The battered monster moved quickly with a hairy scream, and chased after the old monk Baiyun, who had just been stained by the burst.

At the same time, several small strips of objects drilled out of the ground that shook like waves in the main hall.

This thing looks like a tongue, but on top of it is a piece of meat with disgusting slime. Sticks, if there is an otaku present, it will definitely be associated with some kind of organ.

In the face of this sudden attack, the little monk Shifang hugged the golden Buddha in his arms, and began to recite the scriptures as soon as possible.

As for Ye Zhiqiu on the side, he was holding the soul slashing sword that had already been unsheathed in his right hand, and he took the spell scroll in front of him in his left hand.

"Wind and fire gods are like laws, and spells show the Holy Spirit!" (To be continued......)