A suona blows out the soul, and there are no returnees around him.

I hope that there will be no sin in this life, and I will be a good person in the next life.

……

It should be a poem with self-reflection, but it is extremely terrifying in the strange and awkward tone of the funeral ghost, and the words seem to be soaked with blood-like resentment.

What a wonderful expectation!

This is clearly the most vicious curse of the dead against the living!

Can't live together!

Then die together!

I don't know what this funeral ghost has experienced, but as the suona poems get closer a little bit, even Xu Jiuzhi, who has the best paralyzed face in the audience, can't help but shed a little cold sweat on his forehead.

Although the aura is a little unstable, this ghost has indeed stepped into the realm of wandering ghosts!

The so-called wandering ghosts are not afraid of the sun and the sun, the yin wood and ghosts, and the gossip copper coins!

What's even trickier is that it already has the intelligence that only humans have.

Xu Jiuzhi stopped Ni Hongxuan behind him, and his tone was low, "Old Ni, you take your brothers to continue to go deeper, and you must find the town." ”

"Okay, but you can't have a child?" Ni Hongxuan nodded slightly.

"It's just that the guy who has just broken through into the realm of wandering ghosts is not enough to make me be killed," Xu Jiuzhi smiled contemptuously, and the shallow coldness contained the heritage of a generation of masters.

Xu Jiuzhi, the word is turbid, the seventy-sixth generation of Tianyang Taoism.

Ni Hongxuan grinned, "I'll find the town." ”

After speaking, Ni Hongxuan led all the black-clothed people to quickly disappear into the surging mist.

There is no such boring brain-dead TV series as 'what you go first, I'll cover up, no, I'm going to die together'.

At this moment, the indifferent part-of-the-way action is precisely the deepest trust between each other.

Not long after the old man disappeared, a red silk suddenly pierced out a milky white mist, rushing towards Xu Jiuzhi's face like lightning!

From appearing, to being close at hand.

Time is fleeting!

But even so, Xu Jiuzhi didn't move at all, the glass sword was half-hanging beside him, and the earthy yellow pillar of light composed of pure Taoist scriptures burst out from the bluestone floor where Xu Jiuzhi was standing!

The red silk is like a rat wading into the hot oil, and at the moment it hits the pillar of light, it instantly lets out an unbearable scream for ordinary people, and then, the whole silk satin seems to have faded in color, turning from red to white, and in a few breaths, it turned into burning ashes!

"Paper-tied red silk?" Xu Jiuzhi glanced at the ashes on the ground and bowed slightly, "Sure enough, it's a guy who knows how to use yin and yang techniques before his death." ”

It seemed that it was painful, and the originally milky white and viscous mist instantly surged around, revealing a pitch-black hole three feet high, and without the barrier of the fog, the piercing suona sound was more agile!

It's as if the guy playing the suona is playing and singing in Xu Jiuzhi's ear!

It's a bit confusing.

It's a bit hesitant again.

Xu Jiuzhi's eyes were slightly rippling, and then he snorted coldly.

This is the word hum in the trick of humming!

Suddenly, the spiritual law containing Taoism interrupted the suona singing!

In an instant, the mouse that had been scratching Xu Jiuzhi's heart also disappeared cleanly.

"It's a little interesting, but when you see it, you can't add demagogic material to the suona sound?" Xu Jiuzhi actually changed his normality, his smile was extremely arrogant, and there was a killing intent that could not be hidden in his originally clear eyes!

The next moment, Xu Jiuzhi actually removed the pillar of light around him, raised the glass sword, and with a stroke of his hand, the majestic sword intent gushed out from the tip, and the colorful glazed color was dazzling.

seems to have been shocked by Xu Jiuzhi's move!

The originally flowing mist actually stopped for a few seconds, but in the next second, Xu Jiuzhi seemed to be standing in the center of a stage, surrounded by audiences who were clapping wildly, shaking and shouting and whistling!

They're all applauding!

There was naked killing intent in everyone's eyes!

Everyone is doing their best!

Everybody's demagoguery!

Xu Jiuzhi really lived up to his expectations and laughed wildly, but just as he was about to step forward, a 'Amitabha Buddha' suddenly sounded in his ears.

"This benefactor, you, have an elephant."

As soon as the words fell, Xu Jiuzhi's originally fanatical eyes instantly faded a lot!

In astonishment, Xu Jiuzhi looked up, how could there be any crazy demagogic audience, how could there be any dazzling colorful glazed sword qi, and what was the most dazzling center of the stage!

I clearly held the glass sword all the time, standing firmly in the center of the pillar of light!

However, Xu Jiuzhi looked down, and a trace of fear instantly appeared in his heart, I don't know when, he has already taken a step towards the outside, and if he takes another step, he will completely leave the pillar of light!

Looking up and turning to the side, a smiling bald monk was bowing slightly with his hands together.

"Is that you?" Xu Jiuzhi immediately recognized it, wasn't this monk the accomplice of another person.

"Amitabha, it is the poor monk I, the donor, do you know that if you are one step away, you will be doomed." The greedy monk let go of his hands and folded his hands, flicking the scabbard wrapped around the ring-breaking knife.

A light and agile rhythm flowed towards the surroundings, which seemed to have a countervailing effect, and Xu Jiuzhi really felt that the suona was much quieter.

"Yes, I thought I had broken its spell, but I didn't expect it to catch a crack in my Dao heart one ring after another." Xu Jiuzhi replied quite honestly, "Although the teachings of my Tianyang Sect are not pure and inactive, but it is not so arrogant and ignorant, this time it is my Xu Moudao who is unstable, go back and punish himself." ”

After listening, the monk suddenly sighed slightly, "Tianyang Sect? The sect hiding outside the gates? A branch of Taoism rumored to spread its teachings in the Western Regions? ”

"You know us?" Xu Jiuzhi was slightly surprised.

"Yes, I've heard a little," the greedy monk bowed slightly, "The old monks of the ancient sect of our temple have helped you and helped you leave the Central Plains." ”

"Temple?" Xu Jiuzhi recalled carefully for a while, and suddenly raised his head suddenly, a little unbelievable, "You are from Gutan Temple?!" The ancient school, the ancient Tan Temple! ”

"Exactly."

"Dare to ask if it's good to empty the abbot?"

When the greedy monk heard this, he was silent for a while, "Gutan Temple has suffered a great change, and now the entire temple has nothing else except one person and one knife. ”

Xu Jiuzhi obviously didn't expect this stubble, but his face was not too surprised, "If I'm not mistaken, you and I should be caused by the same thing, right?" ”

"Could it be?"

"That's right," Xu Jiuzhi rarely smiled bitterly, "The Tianyang Sect has also been removed from the world, overnight, the entire Taoist temple was shocked, I happened to be doing a dojo outside that night, and I was not involved in this disaster, but my senior brothers, all of them were alive and dead, and there was no trace of blood in the entire Taoist temple." ”

"What do you seem to know?" The mood of the greedy monk has made some waves.

"Yes, but I don't particularly know." Xu Jiuzhi wanted to say a few more words, but suddenly his heart trembled, and he turned his head to look at it suddenly, and at some point, a bright red sedan chair appeared in the sight of the two.

And next to the sedan chair that seemed to drip blood, there were two rows of paper figures neatly arranged.

Bright red cheekbones, miserable green willow eyebrows.

Half-size funny watermelon skin hat, orange shiny brass suona.

These paper figures, as if they were alive, stared at Xu Jiuzhi and the others with a pair of slippery eyes.

I can't find a second word to describe it other than weird.

"Isn't it a funeral?" Li Xiao, who was following the monk, frowned, "How can it be the sedan chair that picks up the bride?" ”

However, Xu Jiuzhi saw a few traces of the doorway, and his face was ugly, "Marriage and dowry are a great joy for the people, up to the nine heavens, down to the thick soil, it can be said that the whole world celebrates." ”

"But obviously, someone deliberately reversed yin and yang, stirred up life and death, slaughtered what was originally a happy event into a funeral, and then used a sedan chair made of paper, with a yin marriage, and used the life and death of the living to collide with the life and death of the world, which is called chongsha."

"This is a good thing for that master, it is equivalent to an active yin and yang array spring, but for this pair of bitter mandarin ducks, it is a complete disaster, the so-called funeral ghosts, I am afraid it is a pair of mandarin duck souls!"

……

At this moment, Ni Hongxuan and the others, who were constantly moving away, didn't notice that there was a person hiding behind them.

Lin Chen looked at the man in black who was walking forward quickly and shook his head silently.

Daring to act quickly in a strange environment is simply looking for death.

Turning his head to look back, the fog was flowing.

The way from which we came has been completely hidden.

Let's hope the monk can solve the funeral ghost.

Lin Chen stepped lightly on the roof and walked quickly, but soon, Lin Chen suddenly noticed a strange thing.

Although the group walked quickly, the strange thing was that the surrounding houses and shops did not seem to have changed.

Ghost hitting the wall?

Lin Chen frowned, stood up slightly, and then shook his head, the spiritual energy perception here was suppressed to the extreme, but it didn't make sense, he was a nascent physique, how could he fall into this kind of spell?

Apparently, the gang on the street also noticed the problem.

Ni Hongxuan was not in a hurry, first gave Yang Laosan a big mouthful, and after letting him calm down, he instructed the man in black to take out a very strange thing.

From a distance, it looks a bit like the instrument that Lin Chen used in the underground morgue.

It's just a little uglier.

Sure enough, there are still some ways to get to the tavern.

"Pavilion master, it's not a magic circle, and it's not a ghost hitting the wall." A man in black stood up and replied after operating for a long time.

"It's strange, could it be ......" Ni Hongxuan seemed to suddenly remember something, and looked at the empty streets around him in disbelief, "Damn, could it be the long-lost Qimen Dunjia?" ”

"Lost? Hasn't Qimen Dunjia been all the time? ”

"It's a slightly complete version of Qimen Dunjia that has been lost, although there is no one in ten of the four thousand three hundred and twenty rounds, but taking half of it is enough for us," Ni Hongxuan gritted his teeth and was ruthless, "Take the explosives out!" To deal with this kind of thing, the most effective thing is explosives, and I have blown it all up! Nothing! ”

Lin Chen suddenly chuckled and jumped off the roof.

Shi Shiran stood in front of Ni Hongxuan and sneered in a stunned look, "Pavilion Master Ni, have you forgotten that these houses sealed with iron juice are invulnerable?" ”