"Yo, you little Wang Ba calf, I will talk to you old man Dong, do you have the right to interject?" Brother Long stepped forward and kept poking the middle-aged man's chest with his hand, spitting stars flying everywhere, forcing people to retreat again and again, his face was extremely embarrassed, but he didn't know how to resist.

It's so uneducated......

I couldn't stand it anymore and turned my head to cover my face with my hands. I can't bear to watch this farce, even though I have lived with Brother Long for several years and know this guy's temperament.

Finally, it was the movement of the Nether Demon Flower that alleviated this embarrassing scene.

Glowing tendrils reappeared on the walls and on the ground, like eerie pictures, and we seemed to be surrounded by the roots of the Nether Flower. Only this time, as the Nether Demon Flower expanded and contracted violently, a glowing pattern appeared on the ceiling directly above it.

A slowly rotating, yin-yang taiji diagram.

Just like the Earth Master Formation that I saw on the ground on the upper layer before, through the ground above, it was mapped to the lower space, suppressing this Nether Demon Flower to a certain extent, so that its evil qi would not leak out or cause unpredictable effects.

"The Nether Demon Flower is about to bloom, don't make trouble, Dragon Boy!"

The thin old Taoist priest with his back hunched coughed, causing Brother Long, who was "bullying" those members of the religious office, to stop and focus on the Nether Demon Flower that was about to be completely developed.

I also looked intently at the egg-shaped flower buds in front of me, which were reaching a critical point of opening, and I was very curious about what such a powerful magic flower would look like when it was in full bloom.

Countless glowing vein roots sent energy from the surrounding walls and ground towards the egg-shaped bud, which swelled to the limit, and then with a bang, the tip exploded directly!

As the tip of the egg-shaped bud exploded, all the thorny cores inside it stretched out from inside, like poisonous snakes writhing wildly. The tip of the egg-shaped bud split into several petals and slowly spread out in all directions, and the inner surface of those petals was covered with white bone like teeth, which was very disgusting.

I think it's some kind of magic flower, it's a monster at all, not like a plant, but like some disgusting animal growing out of a corpse.

At the same time as the Nether Demon Flower was in full bloom, streams of black gas erupted from the bottom of the inside of the flower buds, and the black gas was very rich, as if it was substance, condensed and formed in the air, slowly floating. With the appearance of this black gas, this empty underground space was suddenly filled with a strange aroma.

This aroma seems to be a faint sandalwood, and a bit like the cloves that fill the streets of Harbin in summer...... I can't tell, but it smells so good that I feel the urge to get it right away.

"This is the newborn demonic energy."

"Yes, the purest yin and evil qi born from heaven and earth is said to be able to greatly improve people's spiritual power......

"Nonsense. This is the way of the demons, where will the spiritual power be improved. It is clearly to transform the spiritual power that comes from hard cultivation into the yin and evil power of demons, and turn them into demons, and even demons! ”

"We are on the right path, and this kind of thing must not be contaminated in the slightest, nor can there be wishful thinking."

The group of younger Taoist priests were already whispering to each other. After learning the Martial Arts Technique, my five senses were sharper than those of ordinary people, and although I was separated by a distance, I could still easily hear their conversation. It turned out that the black gas with other fragrances coming out of the bottom of the egg-shaped bud was what the traitor Taoist priest and He Mao Saburo wanted to get when they came here before.

"Old man Dong, this is the first time I've seen the nascent demonic qi of this Nether Demon Flower. Although I extremely hate the Japanese for using the blood and blood of my Chinese compatriots to cultivate this thing, when it appears, I really don't know what to do, let it dissipate, after all, it......'s a pity" Brother Long showed a trace of compassion and complicated expression on his face at this time, as if he was grieving for the compatriots who were killed by the murderous Japanese army on the eve of the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, and seemed to be entangled in the use of this Nether Demon Flower.

The director of the Northeast Bureau of the Religious Office, which Brother Long called Old Man Dong, coughed and said: "The dead are gone, don't forget the national shame." But there is no need to be too persistent and entangled, since this Netherworld Demon Flower has been born, it naturally cannot be wasted. Well, I'll give it to you. ”

As he spoke, the old man's wide sleeves shook, and a whisk of dust appeared in his right hand.

Dust whisking is one of the more common magic tools in the Daomen, but I don't know exactly which schools are using.

The dust in the hands of this old Taoist is snow-white and soft, as if it is emitting a soft white light at all times, and there is an indescribable charm in it. I saw him grasp the dust tightly and wave it vigorously in the air, and as he waved, he reached out and made strange steps on the ground. It was as if the feet were being stomped around a circle, varying in severity, but the dust on the ground remained motionless and unstirred.

His steps seemed to have a magical power, as if the sight and spirit of the person were about to be sucked in. I quickly shook my head so that I wouldn't be completely immersed in it.

As his steps became more and more rapid, and the dust in his hand waved faster and faster, the black demonic energy wafting out of the Nether Demon Flower that was slowly blooming, as if it had been pulled by a mysterious traction, circled around the Nether Demon Flower and floated towards it.

"Yunzhu, don't hurry up and bring the Demon Sealing Bottle." An old voice rang out.

The old Taoist obviously didn't speak, but a voice came from him, it was really amazing, a Taoist master, it was really difficult for ordinary people to guess.

For example, Brother Long, if I didn't know that he was a Taoist master, I would definitely think that he was a hooligan who whistled at a little girl on the street and even went straight to the tail......

The middle-aged Taoist priest who was poked in the chest by Brother Long just now should be Yunzhu, he took out a ceramic vial from his arms, and the body of the bottle was painted with various patterns, and quickly put it into a circle that went around between the old walks.

"Ancestor, protect your children and grandchildren! Harvest! ”

The old man suddenly spoke, and at the same time stopped moving, and the snow-white whisk in his hand flung in the direction of the bottle, and a black demonic qi that had already circled around him quickly passed towards the bottle. One by one, they got into the bottle, and the bottle immediately shook violently, as if it would burst at any moment.

The middle-aged Taoist priest named Yunzhu hurried over again and blocked a bottle made of red cloth at the mouth of the bottle, and the ceramic vial stopped shaking and quieted down.

Lao Dao bent down and picked up the small bottle, walked over and handed it to Brother Long: "Okay, Dragon Boy." The nascent demonic qi of this Netherworld Demon Flower belongs to you, I don't care how you use it, but you can't poke out Lou Zi. "Although this old Taoist is talking to Brother Long, I don't know why, but I feel that he seems to look at me meaningfully.

It's a strange feeling!

He was obviously facing away from me and didn't turn around, but I just had a feeling of being spied on.

Day! This feeling is really unpleasant, as if he has been peeped at, such a powerful Taoist master, it stands to reason that he should not be a voyeur, right? But thinking that Brother Long is also a master and has an eccentric personality, I am a little unsure.

But I didn't bother to care, anyway, the next thing has little to do with me, and after they got it done, I went back to Zhang Tian and told him that the matter was resolved. The backstage of the black-skinned old Zhao should be the traitor Taoist priest surnamed Chen who colluded with the Japanese Onmyoji, and after being defeated by me, he was eaten by the Netherworld Demon Flower, and there should be no more problems with the Zhang Tianjia's business.