Chapter 42: The Heavenly Master descends the mountain and destroys the demons
The three Heavenly Masters got off the plane.
Someone is already waiting here.
A group of people in gray uniforms walked over and asked kindly, "Are you Zhang Zhenren?"
Zhang Qiuling nodded and said, "I am."
The man said: "I am appointed by the highest government to transport you to County A, you can call me Xiao Li."
Zhang Qiuling said: "Comrade Xiao Li, hello."
Xiao Li said: "Zhang Zhenren has worked hard all the way, he has booked a table of vegetarian food in the hotel, opened the room, Zhang Zhenren, please get in the car."
Zhang Zhenren looked at his donkey.
Xiao Li smiled: "The truck behind is ours, Zhang Zhenren can lead the donkey into the car."
Zhang Zhenren: "Thank you".
The three Heavenly Masters got into the car and stayed at the hotel.
After eating a vegetarian meal, I went upstairs and went into my room to take a shower.
Xiao Li smiled: "Real person, you have a good rest, I will pick you up tomorrow and go to County A."
Zhang Qiuling said: "Thank you."
Xiao Li smiled: "The real person is polite, where the responsibility lies."
Zhang Qiuling asked, "Where's my donkey?"
Xiao Li said: "The donkeys are arranged to rest in the warehouse, real people can rest assured"
Zhang Qiuling said: "That's good"
Xiao Li said: "I'll go first, if there's anything, just call the front desk."
Zhang Qiuling nodded and said, "Okay."
The short-bearded old man took a shower, wore white pajamas, and walked out.
He picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, and searched for County A TV station.
The TV screen was covered with snowflakes.
The short-bearded old man said worriedly: "It seems that County A has completely fallen."
The long-bearded old man said worriedly: "I heard that there are millions of ordinary people there, if the common people all become ghosts, then just the three of us will go, wouldn't it be a sheep into the tiger's mouth and fall into the net."
The short-bearded old man said: "Don't be so pessimistic, the county magistrate is not a brainless person, he knows that it is haunted, and he will not let the people leave."
Zhang Zhangmen said: "I heard that when a large-scale evil ghost incident occurred in County A, the county magistrate ordered the city to be closed, and no one was allowed to leave the county."
The short-bearded old man said in disbelief: "Is the county magistrate's brain kicked by a donkey, knowing that there has been a ghost incident, and he wants to close the city, refusing to let the people out."
The long-bearded old man touched his beard and fell into deep thought.
Zhang Zhenren: "However, I watched the news from other places, and it seems that some ordinary people rushed out of the highway and fled from County A."
The short-bearded old man waved his hand and said: "That's nothing, since the city is closed, I think, there must be millions of ghosts in County A at this moment."
The long-bearded old man asked tentatively: "Otherwise, let's go home, the county town is full of ghosts, and the three of us will run in, we must die inside, and then I am afraid that we will lose our lives in vain."
Zhang Zhenren: "Senior brother, you can't say this kind of frustrating words."
The long-bearded old man said: "Senior brother, I'll tell you the truth, the county is full of ghosts, and I also heard that I joined a special ghost extermination team before, what happened?" Only three people escaped, and all the others were killed, and it seems that they have all become ghosts."
The short-bearded old man said: "Could it be that ghosts also have the ability to assimilate?"
The long-bearded old man said: "Of course there is, I'm afraid that when the time comes, we won't get rid of the ghosts, but will become ghosts, and the gains will outweigh the losses."
The short-bearded old man nodded and said, "What you said makes a lot of sense."
Zhang Zhenren: "The supreme government has issued an ultimatum, and we have to go."
Zhang Zhenren sighed: "Besides, the way of eliminating demons and defending the Tao is what a cultivator should do, how can he avoid it because of many difficulties."
The two old men were silent.
Nothing was said all night.
Early morning.
The three old men got up and finished washing.
Xiao Li knocked on the door.
Zhang Zhenren: "Comrade Xiao Li, you are really timely enough."
Xiao Li smiled: "Where the responsibility is, don't dare to be sloppy."
Xiao Li said: "Breakfast has been prepared, let's go down and dine with three real people."
Zhang Zhenren: "Let's come down immediately."
Had breakfast.
Zhang Zhenren took the car, got on the highway, and soon, he came to the boundary of County A.
Xiao Li stopped the car, looked at the foggy county town in front of him, and said apologetically: "Zhang Zhenren, I can only send you here, and the next road depends on you."
Xiao Li took out a phone from his pocket and said: "This is a satellite phone, it is given to Zhang Zhenren, you can call at any time if you need anything."
Zhang Zhenren took the phone.
The truck driver took the little donkey down and delivered it to Zhang Zhenren.
Xiao Li said: "Zhang Zhenren, fellow Taoists, take care."
After speaking.
Xiao Li got into the car, drove the car, turned around, and drove away.
Zhang Zhenren led the little donkey.
The other two Taoist chiefs were also holding donkeys.
Zhang Zhenren looked at the foggy county town in front of him and quipped: "It's a mule or a horse, and you only know it when you walk it."
The humorous tone relieves a bit of the heavy atmosphere of the moment.
The closer to the county seat.
The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and there is a fishy smell in the fog.
Zhang Zhenren looked at the two junior brothers and asked with a smile, "Are the two junior brothers ready?" ”
The short-bearded old man and the long-bearded old man glanced at each other, and said, "Accompany you to the end."
Zhang Zhenren smiled freely: "Okay, let's go in and have a walk."
Zhang Zhenren led the donkey into the thick fog.
The two old men led the donkeys and followed.
A cyan mist enveloped the city.
Nothing can be seen clearly, everything is blurry.
The short-bearded old man frowned and said, "What a heavy fog."
The short-bearded old man took out a bottle of cow tears from the donkey's pocket and sprayed it at himself and the donkey.
The line of sight immediately became clear.
The short-bearded old man threw the bottle of ox tears.
The long-bearded old man took it and sprayed at himself and the donkey, and his eyes suddenly brightened.
The long-bearded old man threw it away.
Zhang Zhenren took it, and also sprayed at himself and the donkey, and his vision became clear.
Zhang Zhenren looked at the empty street and said in a deep voice: "It's so quiet, where are all the people going?" ”
The long-bearded old man took out the peachwood sword from the donkey's bag and said vigilantly: "I'm afraid it's not a human, but a ghost."
A group of three people led a donkey and walked down the street.
The sound of donkey hooves trampling on the asphalt road.
It looks particularly abrupt.
Zhang Zhenren sensed something, and grabbed a handful of yellow talismans from the donkey bag.
The short-bearded old man drew a peachwood sword.
The three of them walked forward vigilantly.
Suddenly.
A beastly roar rang out.
The walking corpse, the ghost child, the ghost baby, the ghost man came out of the alley.
Ghost babies, ghost babies climb along the walls.
The ghost man jumped down the window.
The walking corpse hunched its back, roared out of its mouth, and slowly walked out.
All kinds of ghosts and creatures surrounded from all directions, like a tide, menacing.
It seems that soon, three people and three donkeys will be swallowed in one fell swoop.
Zhang Zhenren said with a serious face: "Get up the altar."