Chapter 232: Heavy losses
Stone mill, in front of me there is a stone mill.
The confused ghosts thought of me and floated over, and behind them there was a dark figure with a long tongue in tow.
Seeing that I was about to die at their hands, I looked at the stone mill in front of me and remembered the ghost.
The text that appeared on the Yin Well was the most profound ghost control technique in metaphysics.
I can memorize the spells of the Ghost Control Mystery Stage.
I quickly pulled out three pieces of yellow paper from my body, lit them on the stone mill three times, and then quickly recited the mantra of the devil in my heart.
The ghost is getting closer and closer to me, and the ghost grinding technique is my only hope for life.
"Click......"
Just as I was finishing reciting the Ghost Grinding Secret Technique, the stone mill obviously moved.
However, the stone mill did not push.
Could it be that the spell is wrong? I quickly recited the incantation, and at the same time took out the incense I had brought with me, and I lit it.
One of the ghosts had already arrived in front of me, and he reached out with a pair of claws and grabbed at me.
The beast-like claws flew straight in front of me, and I was about to be choked by this claw.
"Click......" Ghost Tuima suddenly moved.
"Whew......" stretched out his claws to grab my ghost, and immediately he was caught in the ghost grinding.
"Click......" The ghost pushed the mill and spun quickly.
The ghosts that were close to me were immediately swept up in the Ghost Mill.
Seven or eight ghosts entered the stone mill at once.
The stone mill turned fast, faster and faster.
The more ghosts are involved in the stone mill, the faster the stone mill turns.
The ghosts around him immediately sensed the power of the ghosts, and they all went into the ground in fright.
The ghosts scattered, and all that was left was the dark shadow with its long tongue dragging on.
It didn't seem to be afraid, it floated over, and its bright red tongue flew straight over.
"Smack!" The tongue hit the stone mill, and in an instant, the whole stone mill was torn apart.
I'm Nima! This demon can destroy my ghost?
Finished! Ghost grinding is my last resort.
He actually destroyed the ghost tui mill, and I have to die here.
"Zhengyang? Zhengyang ......"
At this moment, the anxious roar of the mountain was heard outside.
"Here, I'm here!" I replied loudly.
"Bang!" With a loud bang, Dashan directly slammed open the door and rushed over.
Along with the mountain, there was also the fire elemental.
The shadow was in front of me, and it didn't seem to be afraid of us.
The bright red tongue dragged on the ground like a long snake.
"Dashan, it's this evil ghost who slaughters the village!"
I said out loud.
"Good!" Dashan responded, and took the bull's head hanging around his neck in his mouth.
He seemed to be chanting a spell silently, and in an instant, a powerful magnetic field condensed around him.
This layer of magnetic field turned into a cow, a fire cow, at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, the fire element is also exerted.
The fire elemental appears around the fire magnetic field, which looks like a burning sea of fire.
The two of them exerted their strength at the same time and rushed directly towards the black shadow.
From a distance, the two looked like a burning fire, and a fire ox, but it was actually them who walked in.
They rushed over, and the shadow suddenly vanished.
"Bang Bang ......"
The shadow vanished in front of us, but the door of the hall closed not far away.
"Go?" The Fire Elemental asked anxiously.
"Chances are, that clothed dog is in there too!" I said to the mountains and the fire elementals.
The two of them immediately picked up wood from the pyre on one side and used it as a weapon, and I stood up, terrified.
The stone mill around him has been broken into several pieces, and the tongue of the evil ghost can shatter the stone mill, and if you want to kill someone, it's not as simple as shit and fart?
I was shocked as I felt a hole in the broken stone mill about the size of an egg, much like a stone mill.
I thought it was weird, so I picked it up and put it on.
I followed the mountain and the others to the door of the middle hall.
"Be careful, the vicious dog inside can bite off the wooden stick in the hand inside!"
I whispered a reminder.
The mountain nodded vigorously, its mouth holding the symbol of the bull's head, unable to speak.
I re-lit the lamp, and the mountain kicked open the closed door of the central hall.
It was pitch black inside, and I was able to see a little more clearly when I went in with the light.
However, strange things happened, and no evil ghosts were found inside, and no evil dogs were found.
I searched all the places in the middle hall but couldn't find them.
Finally, we looked at the table facing the door of the central hall.
The table was covered with a cloth, and the cloth was hanging down!
I prepared the mountains and fire elementals for hands-on.
I slowly passed, lifted the cloth up, there was nothing in it, and when I looked closer with the lamp, there was a hole in it.
The hole led directly to the outside, and both the evil ghost and the evil dog ran away.
Great opportunity, but not seized.
When we returned the way we came, the whole village was quiet.
It was so quiet that there was not the slightest sound, and this silence scared us.
After looking around, he didn't see any corpses, so he felt a little relieved, and when he returned to the starting point, he realized that Ling Daochang had withdrawn with his men.
Seven squads paid a heavy price, with five dead and many wounded.
This makes me suspect that there is more than just a demon and a vicious dog in the mountain village.
Ling Daochang called Han Yangzi and others to report the situation, and everyone was very frustrated.
The demons in the mountain village killed 137 villagers in a cruel and difficult way to deal with.
The Sanqing Academy underestimated the enemy, and none of the ranks lined up had a high level of cultivation, among them, only Ling Daochang's cultivation was a Heavenly Master, and he was also a low-level Heavenly Master.
Wang Dao Chang and the other main road chiefs are all Huang Shi Gong, and among the students, the talent is a little higher, and they are only Dao Source Masters, and they are low-level Dao Source Masters, just like Feng Guolun, they are still threshold monkeys.
Such a lineup has to deal with the evil ghosts that slaughtered 137 people in the village!
In my heart, I felt that Hanyoko had to pay a lot of responsibility for the failure of this mission, and he was responsible for the dead students.
The tents were vacated for the wounded to rest, and we sat around a fire without the wounded.
I had a lot of thoughts in my heart, and I casually looked up and looked around, I noticed Gu Manxue's eyes, she gestured with her eyes, and had something to say to me, and then she stood up and walked towards the back of the tent.
I waited two minutes, told everyone to make it easier, and then walked to the back of the tent as well.
Gu Manxue hid in a bush, and when I came, she also pulled me into the bushes.
"Say whatever you want! Don't pull it! I said to Gu Manxue.
"Zhengyang, you have to be careful, Qiu Zhengyang's senior brother will arrive tomorrow morning! I heard Qiu Zhengyang say that they are here to help in name, but in fact it may be disadvantageous! ”
After Gu Manxue finished speaking, she walked out first.
I waited for three minutes after her left before going out, thinking in my heart as I walked: "Qiu Zhengyang's senior brother? Is it the bald Feng Gang? ”
When I came back and passed by the tent, I met Qiu Zhengyang, who looked at me with a sneer.
I was not going to pay attention to him, but he came and stopped me:
"Zhang Zhengyang, my master has already figured it out, you kid cheated to get talent!"
Qiu Zhengyang said proudly.
"Hmph......" I smiled disdainfully, "If talent can cheat, and your master can still do it, then why is your talent only 91?" Don't even have the qualifications to enter the stone tomb to worship the Yin Well? ”
"Zhang Zhengyang, you can not admit it! Let's ride a donkey and read the record book, and we'll see! Qiu Zhengyang was very arrogant.
In the wee hours of the morning, two Prado buggies stopped directly at the place where we were resting.
The first to get out of the car were bald heads, followed by six middle-aged people dressed up.
"Senior brother, my senior brothers, you are here!" Qiu Zhengyang shouted loudly.
Daoist Ling looked confused, not knowing what they were here for!
"Daoist Ling, we have come to assist you on the orders of Master Tianjizi!" The bald Feng Gang said to Ling Daochang.
"I see, I see!" Dao Chang Ling smiled, "Please, please!" ”
"I heard that you are the apprentice of Xuanjizi?" Behind the bald head, a guy with glasses typed me up and down and asked.
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