Grievances on Jianmen Mountain Chapter 111 The City of Death (3)
As the screams subsided, the ghosts and ghosts around Xi Zhicai and the three of them also fell silent.
After a brief silence, the ghosts suddenly began to wander, wandering aimlessly!
And the place where the fire fell and the smoke and dust just now finally dissipated.
When all the smoke and dust cleared, a figure was revealed.
The man was dressed in tattered and dirty robes, and in his hand was a long sword without a scabbard or blade.
There was a bald whisk stuck in his waist.
A jet-black hairpin tied the messy hair around his head.
Coupled with a red nose, red, swollen and slitted eyes, and a messy beard, this look is awkward.
Just when the three of them gathered together and looked at the person in a daze, the "awkward" guy just walked over like this!
"Poor Dao Qianyuan Daoist, I have seen several donors, thank you for the help of a few donors, Qianyuan Daoist is grateful!"
After Daoist Qianyuan said this, the faces of the three of Xi Zhicai became even more strange.
This time, Wang Xu, who has always been the most cold and indifferent, couldn't help frowning.
"Qianyuan Dao Chief... It's really interesting that you call yourself!" Yan Siqi wiped his chin and chuckled and said, "What this donor said is also very smooth!"
Although Xi Zhicai and Wang Xu did not speak, they also looked at their faces.
However, Daoist Qianyuan looked at the three of them and smiled.
"The poor Dao's own Dao name is the Qianyuan Dao Chief, if you don't bother it, you can also call the Poor Dao Qianyuan Dao Chang Dao Chief!
As for this donor, Poor Dao has always been a monk before, and he has only started to become a Taoist priest in recent years!
So this mantra has never been able to change, offended and offended!"
As he spoke, the Qianyuan Daoist also bowed to the three people, clasped his hands together, and whispered softly, "Amitabha!"
Looking at the Qianyuan Daoist with this appearance, Xi Zhicai and the others were also speechless.
Especially Yan Siqi, looking at the chaotic shape of Daoist Qianyuan, his mouth was amazed.
"I finally know why you gave yourself a Taoist name called Qianyuan Dao Chang, if you don't call Dao Chang, do you still think you are a monk!"
"The donor has been thinking too much, Poor Dao has never felt that he has any resemblance to that group of bald donkeys!"
Listening to such a natural monk called the bald donkey, the three of them kept pouting!
"Okay, Mo Yan is talking nonsense!" Xi Zhicai whispered, stopping the conversation between the two people.
Now that the 10,000-year-old Yin Locust Tree has been seriously injured by the three of them, it has been scattered by the Heavenly Fire of the Qianyuan Dao Chief.
But as a 10,000-year-old Yin Locust Tree, it is not only this ability, a heavenly fire can destroy the 10,000-year-old Yin Locust Tree's soul, but it is impossible to destroy the body of the 10,000-year-old Yin Locust Tree!
And at this time, the body of the 10,000-year-old Yin Locust Tree is of great use to Xi Zhicai!
Whether or not the moon can appear again in Anding City depends on this thing!
Xi Zhicai walked alone to the side of the 10,000-year-old Yin Locust Tree.
Looking at the black wood like charcoal, Xi Zhicai sighed.
If it weren't for the fact that the three of them each had a lot of means, plus that Qianyuan Dao Leader made a move at the most critical time, I'm afraid they really wouldn't be able to cure this thing!
Because the 10,000-year-old Yin Locust Tree is the most yin and evil thing, he can't turn into a demon even if it is 100,000 years!
But as time goes on, the power of this Yin Locust Tree and its ability to exorcise ghosts are also getting bigger and bigger!
Originally, in a poor and remote place like the Heavenly Wolf Country, even if it was another 10,000 years, it wouldn't have any great ability!
But who let Li Li put a fire in this Anding City, and this fire burned, and countless unjust souls and wild ghosts appeared in Anding City.
Those people and soldiers who died in vain, the monstrous resentment in their hearts can also shock the heavens and the earth!
Countless unjust ghosts appeared in Anding City, and then they were summoned by this 10,000-year-old Yin Locust Tree!
They are interdependent and nurture each other, but they only suffer the people of the stable city.
"Lord City, it's getting dark!" Wang Xu looked at Xi Zhicai who was in a daze, and couldn't help but remind him.
They did kill the 10,000-year-old Yin Locust Tree, but it didn't mean that they had put an end to this catastrophe.
There are still countless unjust ghosts wandering around them, and when the yin qi fills the sky again, these unjust ghosts will once again appear in Anding City according to their instincts and memories.
After hearing Wang Xu's words, Xi Zhicai also took a deep breath and picked up the coke on the ground.
Then Xi Zhicai's hand pinched dozens of times in a row of various legal decisions, and finally the piece of coke in his hand began to fall off.
The char is constantly falling off, and then the intact branches inside are revealed.
By the end of the day, the branches in Xi Zhicai's hands were already very slender, but the surface was quite smooth.
Xi Zhicai stretched out his hands to caress the bare branches, and then reached out and took out a piece of cloth from his arms.
The cloth had not yet been fully unfolded, but the stains of blood on it were clearly visible.
Xi Zhicai threw both things directly into the sky, and at the same time, a pitch-black blood arrow flew out and sprayed onto the top of the branch and cloth.
At the moment when Xi Zhicai's blood arrow sprayed on these two things, a pitch-black flame suddenly ignited on the branch and the cloth, and then the two things were also rapidly merging.
Finally, after half a pillar of incense, the burning flame slowly extinguished.
And at this time, those two things finally merged into a small flag.
The flagpole was pitch black, and the flag was extremely white, but there was a blood-colored flower in the center.
The flowers are bewitching and beautiful, but I don't know what kind of variety it is.
Xi Zhicai stretched out his hand to take the small flag into his hand, and then inserted it into his heart hard, until he had no handle!
This time, there was no blood splashing in Xi Zhicai's heart, but his face became more and more pale!
And the blood-colored flower on the flag is even more bewitching and moving!
After the sky had completely darkened, the crazy yin qi emerged from the ground again, filling the entire Anding City.
And the ghosts and ghosts on this mountain also roared wildly, and they were about to go crazy again.
At this time, Xi Zhicai finally pulled the small flag out of his chest.
At this time, not a drop of blood from Xi Zhicai's wound flowed, and the flag in his hand became even more weird.
Looking at the unjust ghosts that had slowly become violent, Xi Zhicai threw the small flag in his hand into the air again.
This time there were no blood arrows and flames, but the small flag suddenly erupted with a violent suction!
The unjust ghosts who were a little violent just now were suddenly sucked by this suction, and then couldn't stop running towards the small flag.
That small flag is the real bottomless pit, much more powerful than the phantom on Xi Zhicai's body before!
Countless ghosts were sucked away by the small flag, and then its flagpole became even darker, and the flag surface became even more demonic.
"If the signature magic weapon of the Yin Ghost Palace is the Hundred Ghost Sail, then the one in his hand now is the Ten Thousand Ghost Sail!" the well-informed Wang Xu looked at the small flag in the air and sighed faintly.
"I didn't expect this little guy to have such a fate, it's really not easy!"
Soon, the surrounding ghosts and ghosts were all sucked away by the small flag, and finally the bright little flag fell into the hands of Xi Zhicai again.
At the same time, Xi Zhicai looked at the ground not far away, where the rolling yin qi appeared, and there was a third purpose for Xi Zhicai to come here!
The first purpose is this messy Qianyuan Daoist.
Zhang Xiaodao was covered in scars and carried countless secrets, but from the first time Xi Zhicai saw him, to the time he had the strength to act on Yixiaolou again, Zhang Xiaodao had a strong brand of Qianyuan Daochang.
Therefore, Xi Zhicai dug up the Qianyuan Dao Chang and the 10,000-year-old Yin Locust Tree.
also took his second goal, the hundred ghost sails made by the 10,000-year-old Yin Locust Tree as the main body, to calm the current problems in Anding City, it is simply a big fuss, and the knife kills the chicken!
And now, Xi Zhicai is about to look at his third goal!
At the beginning, Li Lian burned not only innocent people, but also those soldiers who died in vain.
There is also a group of elite soldiers who have become dead soldiers, this kind of people are firm-minded, but there will be no resentment, they have already looked down on life and death, and what they can become after the death of this group of people is only the heroic spirit who has no memory and feelings, and only knows how to kill!
If ordinary people encounter the Heroic Spirit, I am afraid they will feel unlucky!
If a ghost player like him encounters this kind of heroic spirit, it will be an elite gift from heaven!
Therefore, Xi Zhicai never cared about Gu Cheng and the city guards under his command!
In Xi Zhicai's opinion, there is such a group of heroic ghost army, as long as he cultivates it well, no matter how powerful they are, let himself perform some secret techniques on them a little, and give him some time, he will be able to cultivate a warrior who is no less than the Feiyan army!
Now Xi Zhicai looked at the yin qi gushing out, and he also took a deep breath and calmed himself down!
"Do you need our help?" Just when Xi Zhicai was about to start, two people appeared again under the mountain, it was Li Wei and Li Hun who had been hiding from watching the play in Anding City.
Moreover, with the appearance of Li Li, the surging eruption of yin qi tumbled violently again, as if it had become excited!
Xi Zhicai glanced at Li Li indifferently.
"You guy's such a heavy resentment is really a good bait..."
As soon as Xi Zhicai's words fell, a violent roar suddenly came from the ground!