Chapter 22: The Ghost Strikes the Wall
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Zhao Futu had already planned to do it.
However, he saw the familiar figure of the group preparing to enter the town, and returned to the original place. At this time, the demons who had run around Zhao Futu were also attracted by the popularity of that group of people, and quickly floated towards the location where they were about to enter. Before the group had even entered the town, more than a dozen ghosts had gathered in the direction they were about to enter!
A strong yΔ«n aura permeated, and the surrounding scenery suddenly became hazy, even if Zhao Futu used the Heavenly Eye, there was no way to see it clearly.
"That's what a ghost can do to hit a wall, right?" Zhao Futu pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword and carefully descended from the roof.
At this time, the group of people had already entered the town, but when they saw those people stepping into the town, their bodies were surrounded by a cloud of yΔ«n qi, resentment, and anger, and those resentful spirits and ghosts, although they were a little afraid, they did not dare to approach directly, but they also performed their own ghost tricks, trapping the group in place. So when Zhao Futu quietly landed, he saw a group of them actually spinning in place at the entrance!
"What a ghost hitting the wall!?" Zhao Futu hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to ignore the change.
Meanwhile.
When the monk and the others entered the town, they saw a very different scene.
The big bald monk wearing a red monk's robe, with a bright head and a thief, frowned as soon as he stepped in, he took out a string of Buddhist beads that emitted a faint brilliance from his arms, and said to a few companions around him: "Be careful! There's something weird about this place! I'm afraid there are ghosts! β
The handsome boy named 'Xiaolong' seemed a little scared. He had been hiding behind him and said uneasily: "Really...... Are you sure? β
There were five of them, and it seemed that all of them were contractors, and it was not known how they met. Three of them were men and two women. The bald monk and the handsome boy Zhao Futu have met, but the other person is a masked person, carrying a katana on his back, a bit of the dress of a Fuso samurai. The faces of the two women are not very clear, but their figures are quite slim, and one of them has a large breast!
"What a fog!" As soon as the group entered the town, a heavy fog appeared in front of them.
They walked down the street. After walking for a while, the contractor dressed as a Fuso samurai suddenly stopped and said in a deep voice, "Have you noticed that the places we passed are all about the same? β
As soon as this remark came out. Several of the contractors around him woke up suddenly.
The handsome young man named Xiaolong shrank behind the big monk and said, "Could it be! Over here...... True...... Are there really ghosts? β
The contractor dressed as a Fuso samurai gave him a disdainful look, as if he had no intention of speaking. The red-robed monk also seemed to feel a little helpless, and picked him up, and the handsome young man carried him to his eyes. Said loudly: "Little Dragon! Zombies, aren't you afraid of what the hell!? β
"That'...... That's not the same, isn't it? The handsome young man argued cautiously, and then said stiffly: "Again...... Besides, I'm afraid! β
A female contract next to her smiled when she heard this: "I know that Xiaolong is the bravest." β
"That's good. Later, you will go to the front to protect us weak women! β
The handsome young man heard this. Suddenly, his head pulled down, and he muttered dejectedly: "Aren't you afraid of ghosts!" What's so unusual! β
Several people slowed down. Keep walking.
So they walked some way, and suddenly found that the places they had passed were indeed about the same.
"Ghost hits the wall!" The red-robed monk stopped, looked at the surrounding environment, and said in a deep voice, "We were dragged into the illusion they created by the ghosts!" β
The contractor dressed as a Fuso samurai was still quite concerned about the words of the great monk and asked, "What should I do then?" β
"It's a high-level illusion! Close your eyes, close your eyes, ears, mouth, nose and tongue, and I'll break those magic tricks! After speaking, the red-robed monk took out a few Buddha beads from his arms, and then went out and hit the walls on both sides of the waste, and then he sat down cross-legged, folded his hands, and suddenly shouted in his mouth: "Om! Hawkers! This! Trumpet! Catβs meow! Bellow! β
A touch of gold suddenly appeared, and the light of the Buddha beads in his hand suddenly dimmed a little, and then when they opened their eyes, they found that they were still standing at the intersection.
"We've been walking for so long, and we're all spinning in circles!" The slender woman pointed to the row of footprints on the ground, her brow furrowed slightly.
This is an abandoned town, after walking around, there are footprints, footprints are dozens of meters away from the entrance of the town, according to the location of the footprints, they walked for a long time, they actually walked in circles, did not enter the town at all.
The red-robed monk hung the Buddha beads on the neck of the delicate young man behind him and said in a deep voice: "The powerful ghosts here are very powerful!" β
"We take care to concentrate on the gods, don't scatter, don't be afraid! Especially you little dragon, don't be afraid, once you are afraid of the ghosts, you will take advantage of the situation, and you will be dragged into the illusion by them again! β
The handsome young man nodded when he heard this, then folded his hands and chanted a mysterious incantation, and then suddenly spread his hands and whispered, "Resist fear!" β
A white light full of divine aura appeared!
The yΔ«n qi that surrounded them suddenly dissipated, and after casting this spell, the expression on the face of the beautiful young man suddenly changed greatly, he didn't seem to be cowering at all, but nodded with a smile and said to a few people around him: "Okay! It's okay. β
"My fear of resistance lasts twenty minutes, enough time for us to clean up the mess here!"
As soon as this spell came out, the appearance of the other contractors changed dramatically.
Especially the contractor dressed as a Fuso samurai, at first thought that he was a 'rabbit' who relied on the protection of others, but he didn't expect that this handsome young man in front of him was actually an extremely rare priest who strengthened the contractor.
The handsome young man ran out of one spell, and then used another spell on his body - "Protect against evil"!
The white light full of divine aura appeared again, and the yΔ«n qi that permeated the young man's surroundings suddenly dissipated without a trace.
He threw the Buddha bead back into the hand of the red-robed monk and said with a smile: "No need for this! They won't dare come near me until the spell fails! β