Chapter 166: Tattered Clothes
At this moment, a thick voice shouted, "Rotten and handsome, don't you stop, do you want to listen to the bell?"
We followed the prestige, only to see Wujizi standing on the glazed tiles of the attic with his hands behind his back, and Huang Qianyuan and him standing side by side.
Seeing the two of them, the heart that I was carrying finally fell.
Huang Qianyuan said loudly: "Rotten and handsome, Huang is worried that he can't find you!"
Although he saw Wujizi and Huang Qianyuan, he was willing to stop, and smiled sadly: "Since I came to Yandang Mountain, I don't plan to bypass you."
As he spoke, a group of yin rats crawled along the eaves of the attic to the roof. Suddenly, more than a dozen eaves pillars were covered with dense mice, and their scalps were numb when they saw it.
After a while, there was already a large patch of yin rats on the eaves.
Inorganic smiled coldly: "Carving insect skills!"
Shouted, "Cover your ears!"
Bell...... Bell...... Bell......
A copper bell rang in Wujizi's palm, and the copper bell in his palm was lower and shorter than the bell made by Luoyangzi, even if we covered our ears tightly, we still heard the stomach churning and the headache was splitting.
A group of yin rats seemed to lose consciousness on the eaves, and one after another fell down the eaves and fell to the ground like rain.
The rotten handsome man dodged to the attic on the other side, took off his tattered robe, and kept shaking in the air, and suddenly a huge thick fog rushed towards the inorganic like a monstrous flood.
The inorganic child was unhurried, and the copper bell in his palm rushed to the thick fog, and there was another bell sound.
This time, the sound of the bell was even deeper and harsh than before.
The rotten handsome man couldn't bear the anger of the bell, and sat cross-legged in the corner of the room, his tattered clothes covering his entire head, and his sleeves still spewing out thick mist.
The giant fog was confronted in the air by the waves of the bells. Suddenly, a flying object sprang out of the dense fog, opening its mouth and biting towards the inorganic noodle door.
The flying creature resembles a bat, but its fangs are exposed, and the cold light is cold.
Wujizi was startled, and was about to stop it, only to see a peachwood sword slashing horizontally, right in the bat, it turned out that Huang Qianyuan had already prepared, guarded on one side, and was eager to try.
At that moment, a bat flew out of the fog again, two, three......
Suddenly, countless bats pounced on the two.
Huang Qianyuan and Wujizi exchanged glances with each other, and then stabbed at the bat.
With the bell in his hand, he took more than a dozen steps back, shook it again, and the group of bats fell to the ground in response.
At this time, Huang Qianyuan had already reached the roof where the mourning yin handsome was located, and the peach wood sword in his hand lifted the tattered robe and reached the forehead of the mourning yin handsome.
The corrupt Yin Shuai said coldly, "I knew that there was such a defeat, and I had to come. Huang Qianyuan, what kind of tricks did you play with Han Qimen, but ask for the truth."
At this time, the voice of the corrupt and handsome turned into a man's voice, and it was no longer the same as before, and I was very surprised.
Huang Qianyuan said, "I don't have a trick."
Wujizi also rushed to the body of the corrupt yin handsome and said, "Since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, since I have come to Yandang Mountain, I will punish the evil in the name of righteousness."
While speaking, the copper bell in the palm of the inorganic son pressed the top of the head of the mourning and corrupt handsome.
Huang Qianyuan hurriedly said: "Brother Wujizi, please forgive me for two days, I have some doubts and want to ask clearly."
Hearing this, Wujizi knew what he was thinking, and nodded slightly.
So he called people to tie up the corrupt and handsome and locked him in a lock demon tower in Yandang Mountain.
On my way to the door, when I passed by the fourth Taoist temple, I saw a pagoda with iron chains, which must be the Lock Demon Pagoda.
When I was imprisoned, Huang Qianyuan called me to go with me. I went to this lock demon tower with everyone, and sure enough, it was located in the fourth Taoist temple, and he was locked up on the second floor.
I have personally experienced the Waste Fire Hell of the Scattered Ghost King, and for me, it is an extremely terrifying existence, dark, scorching, and netherworld fire, which torments a person's mind all the time.
The lock demon tower in front of him, standing under the bright blue sky, is locked with thick iron chains in all directions, bringing a sense of deterrence, making people dare not approach, looking at it from a distance, it already feels that Mount Tai is suffocating.
I heard that this lock demon tower has been around for more than a hundred years, and it has imprisoned many terrifying demons.
Before entering the tower, Wujizi drew a rune on the back and forehead of the two of us. said: "This lock demon tower imprisons the Peach Demon of the Charm Mountain, and is good at charming. This monster has no form, it is free in the tower, but it can't get out of the tower, and after drawing this talisman, you can ensure that it is not charmed."
When I heard that, I was astonished; "Since the Peach Demon of the Charming Mountain is very free in the tower, will it join forces with other demons to open the Lock Demon Tower?"
Wujizi laughed and said, "The lock demon tower has been heavily laid out, and countless formations have been blessed for more than a hundred years, and no demon demon can break out of the tower."
Thinking that the Situation Sect is good at formations, I really don't have any worries in my heart.
Huang Qianyuan asked, "Can't you hold formless monsters in this tower?"
Wujizi shook his head and said intently, "The thirteenth floor of this tower, which is the top floor, has already imprisoned formless youkai. So the Peach Demon has nowhere to be detained."
"What kind of youkai is the thirteenth floor?" I blurted out.
Wujizi's face was heavy, and he thought for a moment, and said, "Blazing Wind Demon."
"More than a hundred years ago, the Blazing Wind Demon was imprisoned here. More than a hundred years ago, the power of the three sects of the Henan faction, nearly 300 people, subdued the Blazing Wind Demon and locked it in the tower."
"More than a hundred years ago, that dates back to the Qing Dynasty?"
"Yes, in troubled times, the yang world is full of battlefields, and the undead can be seen everywhere. The Blazing Wind Demon was also attracted by the flames of war in the yang world, so he defected. After the Blazing Wind Demon came to the Yang Realm, it turned into a demon and had no form."
Wujizi continued, "When the Blazing Wind Demon escaped from the underworld, he brought two hundred Yin soldiers, and now he is on the twelfth floor of the Demon Lock Tower."
"When you enter the tower, be careful not to delay too long."
After Wujizi confessed, we were afraid of this tower in our hearts, but Huang Qianyuan wanted to interrogate the corrupt and handsome man in person, so I still entered the tower with him.
The second layer of the Lock Demon Tower is in the shape of a yin and yang taiji, divided into two rooms, separated by charms. The rotten handsome man was locked to the side, carrying an iron chain. The tattered robe hung on the other side, with an exorcism order hanging in front of it.
I was puzzled by the tattered coat, and Huang Qianyuan said, "This coat is the source of all the power of the Rotten Yin Shuai, and when you wear it, you can summon 'insects and ants through the ages, and possess a powerful corrosive technique.'"
I looked at that dress and was fascinated, I really couldn't imagine that a tattered and lost piece of clothing could have so much power.
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