Kaiyuan Festival, the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, is also known as the Ghost Festival by Chinese folklore.

According to legend, on the day of the Kaiyuan Festival, the king of Hades will order the gates of hell to be opened, so that those unjust ghosts who have suffered and imprisoned in hell all year round can come out of hell and get a short-term wandering to enjoy the blood and food of the world.

Haitang Mountain, today is more gloomy than in the past, continuous dark clouds cover the sky and the sun, during which thunder shuttles, black clouds press the mountain.

A fat man walking down the street scolded that the weather forecast clearly said that it was a sunny day, and his vacation plans were in vain. In today's society, the theory of ghosts and gods has long been forgotten or abandoned by many people.

This obese man is a scientist, and despite the taboo of his ancestors to avoid going out today, he has already booked a ticket to Golden Beach early today.

It's just that the sky doesn't fulfill people's wishes, and in this ghost weather, it is estimated that the plane will not take off. There were almost no people on the street, the fat man was walking, suddenly he fell down, got up, and the fat man scolded constantly, today is really unlucky!

And at this moment, in the distance, a pair of bright yellow pillars of light shot in the distance, and under the headlights, the shadow of the fat man was stretched very long, and above the head of the fat shadow, there was also the shadow of a woman riding on his shoulder.

A dilapidated classic car whizzed past the fat man, and a burning cigarette butt flew out of the classic car, which happened to fall on the fat man's half-bald head.

Ah, the fat man screamed miserably, and his voice was as terrible as killing a pig. Above the fat man's head, a faint puff of black smoke came out, and he turned around and cursed that the dilapidated classic car had gone at a speed that was dwarfed by that of a professional race car driver.

Mo Tian took out a cigarette from his arms and lit it, and the faint smell of smoke permeated the classic car. The classic car quickly drove to the foot of Haitang Mountain, Mo Tian and Lin Shaowen got out of the car together, Mo Tian turned around and said: "Wangcai, act according to the original plan, if this matter becomes indispensable, you will drink gasoline." ”

The lid of the classic car opened and closed, and a sharp voice said: "I still want a beautiful sister, a lot of beautiful sisters." ”

When Lin Shaowen raised the golden gun in his hand and aimed at him, the old car hurriedly turned around and left, Mo Tian shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Hey, it's not a lady in the car, Lin Maniac, do you think we just broke in, or sneaked in?"

"Chuang!" Lin Shaowen's mouth burst out of a word, at this moment he was the Lin madman who broke into the Nantianmen with one person and one shot, and the golden bullet was like a sharp sword cutting through the heavy fog of Haitang Mountain.

Mo Tian waved his hand, put his hands behind his back, and walked up casually behind Lin Shaowen, he was very interested in daring to kidnap Zhang Qiyue, if it was really Anubis, what made him so bold to dare to challenge himself and Lin Madman, the Zodiac Array? Even if you really come to this world, I have a way to send you back.

The two of them walked up the mountain road step by step, seemingly slowly, but each step crossed a very long distance, but after a dozen steps, the two had already reached the halfway up the mountain.

Every time Lin Shaowen takes a step, the momentum on his body will be stronger, just like the surging waves, every time he rises, it will be one point higher, when he reaches the top of the mountain, it is an overwhelming tsunami, no one can stop it!

There were still a lot of small things scattered on their way up the mountain, Lin Shaowen turned a blind eye, Mo Tian's eyes swept away, and it was shovels, hoes and other logging tools scattered on the ground.

"Haha, I'm rich, I'm rich, I can help my mom with her treatment. In the midst of the boom of the chainsaw, a young man with a chainsaw, covered in blood, rushed out with a wild smile on his face, and a rich black gas that could not be dissolved was wrapped around his body, and even a lot of black clothes had penetrated from his facial features.

"Living puppet?" Mo Tian frowned, the puppet technique is something that ordinary demons do, injecting magic into the body of a dead person and using it as a puppet.

But the person in front of him obviously still has the consciousness of being alive, that is, the art of living the king, this kind of method of forcibly pouring the living into the ghost power and poison, ordinary demons will not do.

Because the people who have been turned into living puppets are no different from death, not even dead, and their souls have been defiled and have no use value.

For demons, the fresh souls of the living are the most attractive. The art of living golems is a cruel method devised by humans eager to borrow demonic power for revenge.

The man with the chainsaw saw Mo Tian's Lin Shaowen, and immediately roared like a beast, and rushed up with the chainsaw, "Do you want to rob my tree, this is my tree, my tree alone......!" All go...... Die!"

Bang, the chainsaw fell to the ground, and a huge blood hole appeared on the man's forehead, and then from the blood hole, cyan vines slowly grew, and the vines with the thickness of the forearm were like a python that quickly wrapped the man's body tightly, and a stream of black gas came out between the vines, transforming into a monster with a wolf's head and a human body in mid-air.

"Jiji, Lin Shaowen, you are really here, I have been waiting for you for a long time, if you are not happy, your little woman will become my puppet. Ha ......"

The demon's wild laughter was torn apart by the golden bullet, and after two shots were fired, Lin Shaowen's tide-like momentum seemed to be blocked by catharsis, but then, like a terrifying hurricane, the spiritual power rolled up and poured out the tide of rage, and the momentum on Lin Shaowen's body increased instead of decreasing.

Lin Shaowen's hands trembled, and from the ground under his feet, two cyan dragons covered in scales and with a single horn stretched out on their heads, the Aoki Divine Dragon! The two green dragons were dozens of meters long, and at the moment when the two green dragons appeared, the surrounding trees swayed frantically as if they were alive, and a small sapling at Lin Shaowen's feet grew wildly, and in the blink of an eye, it became a big tree more than ten meters high, and the circle of tree rings seemed to be more than 100 years old.

"Aoki Divine Dragon, Spirit of Ten Thousand Grasses. At this moment, Fang Zhenghua, who was lurking in the dark, looked at the two green dragons and shook his head and said, "Young people are just too impulsive, and they use such a ruthless trick when they are provoked." ”

"Director, he ...... What kind of monsters are they!" Zhang Xiaowen on the side looked at Lin Shaowen and Mo Tian with the eyes of a monster, she really couldn't believe that there was such a person in this world, and she could summon the Aoki Divine Dragon, known as the Spirit of Ten Thousand Grasses, with a wave of her hand, and Mo Tian on the side still had a relaxed face.

"Monsters?" Fang Zhenghua snorted, "That's right, they're just two monsters, and they're monsters that go crazy easily." But now there is still someone who dares to provoke such two monsters, and that person must be a monster that is even crazier than them. ”

Zhang Xiaowen on the side snorted, and said in her heart, you are also an old monster who doesn't know how many years you have lived, where are you qualified to talk about others.

"Let's go, let's go, the show has begun, no matter who is behind the scenes directing this play, but since it is on the territory of our Greater China, our 'Dragon Game' must also add some chips to this play. Fang Zhenghua laughed and took Zhang Xiaowen into the dim sky.