052, good news, it's not us who is chasing
Night.
The sun had just set.
There was silence in the village.
The wind was shouting at the top of his voice, and even ordinary people could smell the blood in the wind, and everyone was panicked.
However, looking at these Taoists, their hearts settled down a little.
They all hid in the cellar.
It's like hiding from a disaster.
The third senior brother looked at these people who were hiding in the cellar, and made another move, and wrote a talisman with his own blood on the magic sword behind his back.
Seeing the salivating ghosts and gods around him, the third senior brother shuddered, but he had no choice.
With a long exhalation, a large number of wind and clouds gathered around him.
Take a cursory look.
There is also a cultivation on the nine grades, which can be regarded as a talent.
Inside the room, there is a place of cloth.
The strong smell of corpses permeated the room.
Obviously, under the cloth, is the source of the corpse smell.
A corpse that had been dead for some time.
Xiao Daotong was a little nervous, he had a mask on his face, and he was preparing for the ceremony.
During the entire ritual, he could not be seen.
If you see a face, then something terrible will happen.
What it is, Xiao Daotong doesn't know, but he knows that the rules in the Taoist temple are filled in with human life.
He had better comply and not be maverick.
Beside him are the new arrivals, ready to confer the "Taoist boys".
These "Taoist boys" were covered with black cloth over their eyes and tied their hands and feet with hemp rope.
This scene is not so much a ceremony as a "kidnapping".
These behaviors have been done by several senior brothers and sisters, and it is the first time for Xiao Daotong to do it, and I don't know how the craftsmanship is.
So he used a little more force.
Xiao Daotong swallowed a mouthful of saliva and walked through the ritual in his mind, and this was the beginning.
Step on the seven-star step.
There was a mantra in his mouth.
As the so-called:
"The people in the dojo and others, each with their own hearts and minds, return to the Three Treasures."
Subsequently, there was no one here, so he had to take the magic weapon by himself, Huaxia praised, and then entered the house mantra, the second time on the royal eucalyptus incense, and the second time he remembered the ceremonial masters, Siji Patriarch.
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Finally, the Guardian Spell, the Dharma Drum 24 times, and finally the furnace mantra.
He held the incense burner in his hand, lit a candle, and lifted the cloth with the other, revealing the corpse inside.
The other hand, from the candle on the Nandou, he cut it with the fingers of both hands.
It is not known who the corpse is, but the ritual is about to begin.
The candles were arranged in the form of the constellation of the Southern Dipper, and before that, he double-checked that the windows around him were closed.
The first firework that was cut was placed on the upper dantian of the corpse.
"People have three souls, and they are called three lives."
"It's a light fetus."
"Second, it's refreshing."
"Three ghosts."
Three fireworks fell on the corpse's body, and at this time, Xiao Daotong was already sweating on his head.
But this ritual is just the beginning.
It's not halftime yet.
There were many corpse spots on the corpse, and the strong stench became stronger and stronger, and the corpse was about to rise from the ground.
Xiao Daotong pulled his throat.
"The soul is back."
He had to have a voice that wasn't the way he actually spoke.
"Disciple, I respectfully ask all the immortals and gods to bestow the urn!"
Subsequently, the three lives returned, the seven spirits returned, and the corpse "trembled" and got up from the ground, Xiao Daotong held a whisk in his hand, and said while whipping: "Please give the ancestor a urn!" ”
Three souls and seven spirits.
Ten fireworks, burning on the corpse, the corpse walked around in front of the Taoist boy.
It's in the picking!
The god cards that are placed on one side are selected from bottom to top.
Xiao Daotong felt a little suffocated.
He looked at these god cards, the rule of these god cards is that the owner of the god cards below, come to select people, the higher he goes, the better these Taoist boys' blanks, and the farther he goes.
However, in general, it is the gods below, and the selection of the person who bestows the urn is over.
In rare cases, it is the second-to-last god card, for example, the five gods will make a move.
Xiao Dao Tong is the god of the five directions, so many senior brothers value Xiao Dao Tong very much.
Xiao Daotong thought of what the five gods would say to him today, and he stared at these god cards, waiting for a miracle to appear.
Luck hooked up.
The charm on the god card came alive.
……
The third senior brother was standing outside, and the wind outside was so strong that it almost blew people out.
The evil wind was fierce, and the third senior brother had his own robe, and the robe flew up.
In the distance, someone faintly walked over, and the third senior brother worshiped the general of the Beidou Shangjing Palace.
It is in the third level of the sequence.
He did not know the prototype of this general.
But Lin Feng knew that the corresponding trick should be a brutal trickster who had cultivated about the same level as Lin Feng.
However, he was not Lin Feng's opponent.
He has a natal magic weapon, and Lin Feng has all magic weapons on his body, even if he uses a magic weapon, he can be killed by heaping him.
With the help of this treacher, he saw the bones and the wind flying through the sky.
I also saw the enemy.
Those Iron Crown Dao people, these people are extremely tall, like ghosts of bamboo poles.
They came from a faraway land to ask for their lives.
The third senior brother saw these people, and the sweat behind them came down.
At the same time, all the ghosts and gods that bothered him disappeared.
The people of the Iron Crown Road came from a distance, and the two breaths were incompatible.
Hand knotted the law seal, the star of the life palace was bright, he took his senior brother to go up, and those iron crown Taoists saw the Taoist priests rushing over, and they were not in a recession.
They were armed with axes.
Slashed forward.
These Taoist figures were like scarecrows, without a trace of weight, and as soon as the wind blew, they floated towards the front.
Meanwhile.
Lin Feng, who was halfway there, suddenly opened his eyes, startling Zong Yang.
"What's wrong, sir?"
Lin Feng's expression was very strange: "It's a fight." ”
Zong Yang: "Where is the fight?" ”
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Lin Feng: "......"
Not here, it's safe here.
It's really safe here.
A few yin who blocked the way were torn apart by Lin Feng and fed to his own yin soldiers.
The remaining little ghosts who don't open their eyes don't dare to block the way at all.
I was on my way in the middle of the night, and I didn't encounter any evil spirits.
Because Lin Feng himself is the biggest evil here.
He tapped his chest with nothing to do, making a loud noise.
"The men who chased us, and the gods who remained in the village, they fought."
Lin Feng explained it again, he didn't expect that the pursuers and Taoist priests behind him were not all the way.
Taoist priest, die quickly.
Those Iron Crown Dao people, they are like killing gods in the world, but the actions of the Trick Mother are rare.
The two forces are not in harmony.
It was also at this time that Lin Feng took the initiative.
He connected his god card.
The little Taoist boy is like facing the abyss, and he pierces his heart step by step.
He heard that there were many things outside that were so strong that they hit the wall, and he heard the screams of his brothers, but he couldn't do anything.
He wore a mask, listened to the crying of the wind outside, and stared at the god card, he looked at the tablet he wanted to move the most, the five god generals.
But who knows, the tablet of the five gods is motionless.
Instead, the god card below moved.
It is very common for the official surnamed Liu to guide the way, nine times out of ten, and he is the one who bestows the gong, there is nothing unusual.
If he presides over this collection, the effect is also better.
Almost three percent of these Taoist children will be eliminated.
If another official surnamed Su came to preside over the award, he would only be able to live one out of ten.
But none of them are the people that Xiao Daotong has to wait for.
The guide official took possession of the corpse, came to the Dao Tong, took out a roster, and then was beheaded by a wind blade.
The roster fell to the ground, and the corpse was still talking.
"I see, this is what I did, it's really confusing."