Chapter 81: Nightmare

After thinking about it, Hei Wushan ordered: "Send the Mongolian Demon Master to go......"

The subordinate nodded, understanding.

You must know that if something happens to a pavilion minister, Hei Wushan will not hesitate to urge the entire Black Xuanmen to take action.

This faction is just one person, and it is obviously perfunctory and pluggs people's mouths.

But what's interesting is that this Mongolian Demon Master is still a courtier.

Here it is necessary to mention the difference between Xiangshi and Xiangshi, which are equivalent to the evil cultivators in the third-rate cult and the regular disciples in the famous and upright sects.

Both are studying the art of Taoism, but the former is biased towards the left side of the door, and the mind is not correct.

The latter inherited orthodoxy, was highly disciplined, and often ascended the elegant hall.

And the black robe previously called himself a physiognomy master in prison, which is actually the humility and yearning in the heart of every evil cultivator.

Outside the sect, they generally hide their identities and pretend to be phase masters.

After all, Xiangshi is like a rat crossing the street on the rivers and lakes of physiognomy, which is despicable.

Hei Xuanmen acted vigorously and resolutely, mainly not daring to bear the consequences.

Almost on the same day, the Mongolian Demon Master Wulong arrived in Jiangcheng.

Qin Mu, who was in class, saw a dark cloud suddenly floating in the clear sky for the first time.

"The sun is dark, uninvited guests, a bad omen for those who come?"

Qin Mu shook his head, he only hoped that it was some wanted criminal or a criminal gang who came to Jiangcheng.

That kind of person has his own relevant institutions to clean up, and he has been too tired lately to make any more trouble.

However, this matter was related to him, and the black robe "came true" late that night.

The Jiangcheng Prison, which was operating in an orderly manner, was completely extinguished in an instant.

The black robe, who looked up and imagined, suddenly sat up from the prison:

"Light and dark turn without leaving a trace? It's not a power outage, it's the Black Xuanmen's light-snatching technique! ”

He was pleasantly surprised, and concluded that someone from within the door had sent someone to save him.

Outside the prison gate, a dark shadow melted into the darkness after the lights went out, walking on the ground and circling at will.

Not just because the light was dim, but because his dark art had been perfected.

Even if you get close to a person, you can't catch it.

Udon infiltrated the prison without much effort, and at this time there was no more internal commotion, and many prisoners complained about the power outage.

This solved a lot of obstacles for him.

Turning into a moonlit shadow and sneaking on the ground, Udon soon found the private room where the black robe was.

He didn't need to open the door to enter, he just got into it as a shadow.

When it showed its original form, the black robe immediately became respectful.

"I actually let Senior Brother Udon take action in person, I will never forget the kindness of Lord Xuan in this life! Please accept my three-phase gift! ”

As he was about to salute, Udon interrupted impatiently:

"Without further ado, get out of here first!"

The black robe is a little embarrassed, he Udon is in and out of his own, but how can he go with him?

But Udon didn't think about this, his idea was very simple, it was to kill it!

With that, he reached out and touched the door, and suddenly the gold turned into mud, and the lock of the cell door was as soft as mud on the ground.

The door was kicked open, and Udon dragged the black robe and ran out.

"Someone has escaped from prison! Request support! ”

The guards wielding flashlights reported it as soon as they found out.

With a wave of his hand, Udon snatched away the flashlight's light in an instant.

Hearing the support, the black robe said anxiously: "Go to the archives quickly, wait for me to get the Qiankun bag and fight side by side with my senior brother!" ”

But his blood was ruthlessly extinguished by Udon: "I don't need you, I am enough to break through this prison!" ”

The black robe was stunned for a moment, only to feel that the person in front of him felt strange.

Although there is a gap between the ranks, it is not the same as that of the same disciples.

Before he could react, a large number of prison guards with shotguns appeared at the end of the corridor in front of him.

"The prisoner in front of him stopped immediately! Hands up in surrender! ”

The prison guards are wearing night vision devices, and Udon cannot take away the lights.

The black robe said in horror: "Senior brother, they have guns!" Gun! ”

Udon said disdainfully: "Noise! Shut up! ”

As he spoke, he pressed his hand to the ground and ordered: "The demons and ghosts of the ten directions quickly listen to the order, and those who follow me will turn into demons, and their souls will be three!" ”

Seeing this, the black robe couldn't help but be surprised: "Senior Brother Udon is already able to perform physiognomy out of thin air without the help of magic weapons?" ”

At this time, when the underground ghosts heard such a temptation, they immediately appeared.

"Clean up that group, and I'll provide you with ghost power."

The ghosts immediately set off and headed for the prison guards.

The number of evil ghosts in this area can be imagined within a radius of ten miles, and there is a shooting range next to this Jiangcheng prison.

Countless prisoners who were shot at the death penalty died here with hatred, so the imps here are extremely strong.

At this time, Udon took advantage of the darkness around him, turned the darkness into yin, and pushed the shadow-like black current to the little ghost.

The little ghosts who touched the thick darkness seemed to be in the underworld, like eagles soaring in the sky, and suddenly their ghost power increased greatly.

And the more terrifying part of this darkness is the creation of hell, which is also the strength of the Nightmare Wizard.

is also a picture, Qin Mu's ten thousand painted pupils are characterized by allowing people to see the terrifying things in their hearts.

The Nightmare Demon Master is to make people see purgatory with darkness as the background, and make people in despair surrounded by a hundred ghosts.

It can be said that the Myriad Pupil only creates illusions, but the Nightmare Demon can create the real realm.

The prison guards only felt that the sky was dark, and they felt that they were in a nightmare while being eaten by evil spirits.

In the end, it turned into a corpse in an instant.

Looking at the prison guards on the ground who had been drained of their souls, the prisoners shouted for joy.

But the next moment Udon turned his attention to them:

"What are you happy about? Think you can escape? ”

"Outlaws like you, you were traitors and criminals before you died, and Lord Yama doesn't want to accept them after death."

"It's better to be my ghost, it's definitely more amazing than the average ghost!"

When the prisoners heard this, their bones turned to ice, and the breath of death crept in.

There is no need to give orders, the imps outside instantly integrate into the various cells, and will take the lives of all the prisoners in an instant.

As Xiangshi, the two of them could clearly see that the soul of the newly deceased was left beside the body, and even steamed.

"What are you still remembering? Out of the body quickly? If you don't return, I make you not even a lonely ghost! ”

Udon's words were decisive and decisive, so that the little ghosts couldn't afford to have the slightest objection.

Soon new and old ghosts followed behind him, but the black robe on the side was weak.

He finally at least where is the gap between himself and the first pavilion minister, it turns out that he is not cold and ruthless enough, and he is not careless enough to care about human life.

In Udon's eyes, it seems that what he killed just now was not a person, but a bunch of ants!

"What's the fuss? Walk! Udon urged.

The black robe forced a laugh, and had to follow, anyway, it was the most important thing to get out of this hellish place now.

The way out was exceptionally smooth, and the prison guards fell to the ground in all directions.

If you look closely, you can also see that there are still burnt marks on the thresholds of each door.