Chapter 416 Five Ghosts Carry and Empty the Factory
In the chemical laboratory factory, billowing black smoke wrapped in red flames formed a wolf smoke that soared into the sky.
In the black smoke, the gunfire of the factory guards was dense like rain, but soon, they were brought down one by one, and the fire cloud evil god struck.
After dealing with the problem of the Huoyun Evil God, Zhang Zhiwei did not choose to go to Isaac and the others immediately, but planned to end up this big tobacco factory called "Chemical Laboratory".
Originally, as the largest tobacco factory of Yongxin Company, the guards here were quite strict, but because Huo Tianhong took away some people, when Lu Ci and others broke through, they killed a group of others, and the rest were just some remnants of the soldiers.
These people had already been frightened by the movement caused by the battle between Zhang Zhiwei and the Fire Cloud Evil God, and they hid in the building and trembled, not planning to come out at all.
Although killing ordinary people is a little easy to be criticized, Zhang Zhiwei still doesn't want to let go of these people, after all, according to the standards of later generations, everyone in this factory is not too much to be shot ten times, and he is at ease to kill.
Originally, he planned to order the gods to deal with this matter, but before he could make the edict, the fire cloud evil god on the side observed the words and volunteered to deal with these people.
Free thugs, no need to use in vain, Zhang Zhiwei let the Huoyun Evil God deal with it.
He himself took out the yin and yang paper, first communicated with Lu Jin and the others, and asked them about their situation.
Lu Jin told him that Isaac took them all the way out and sent the children all the way to the children's hospital in the Public Concession.
Isaac also used his connections to contact the patrol of the public concession, trying to send these trafficked children home.
The patrols of this era are often called black-skinned dogs, and it is conceivable that they are unreliable.
However, if they do things for foreigners, their efficiency will skyrocket.
Isaac, as a sensible alumnus of the Ministry of Industry, has a lot of face here, and with him to speak, as long as the families of these children are still in the magic capital, they can basically be found.
Zhang Zhiwei was still thinking about how to deal with these children, but now he is relieved.
Then Wang Ai talked to him about the doctrine of the Tiantong Church, and in order to prevent these guys from doing anything too embarrassing, he used his previous knowledge to pick a few serious lines and throw them over.
As for what Wang Ai wants to do with these lines, Zhang Zhiwei doesn't care too much, anyway, Tiantong taught him to leave it to them to deal with, in later terms, he is more like just providing a platform.
But soon, he noticed something unusual, and a stream of pure faith power melted into his hall.
During this time, with the development of the Tiantong Church, there was the power of faith in the account every moment, and he shouldn't have cared about it, but the one he had just integrated into was very special, extremely pure, not full of distracting thoughts, but showing a faint gold.
This power of faith, even if it has not been tempered by the true fire of samadhi, can be used directly without any side effects.
Thinking of the matter just now when Wang Ai asked for his own teachings, it is not difficult to think that these powers of faith were created by Wang Ai.
Zhang Zhiwei was a little curious, so he took out the yin and yang paper and asked Wang Ai how he did it.
Wang Ai replied to him and described the details to him.
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Imagining that kind of scene, Zhang Zhiwei brought it into himself, and suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and goosebumps all over his body.
It's embarrassing, isn't it?
How different is this from on the street?!
If he was there, he wouldn't have been able to do such a thing!
After briefly inquiring about the casualties on the side of the pigpen walled city, worried that a few of them would pull themselves to make a fool of themselves, Zhang Zhiwei quickly switched the conversation to see how the Huoyun Evil God was handled.
As soon as he entered the tobacco factory, he heard a loud noise in front of him, and a wall shattered, and a bloody man rolled out of it.
"Scum, killing you is simply dirty my hands!"
The Huoyun Evil God clapped his hands, got out of the hole, and when he saw Zhang Zhiwei, he hurriedly said respectfully:
"Daoist, why did you come here in person? It's just a bunch of small characters, you don't need to do it at all, it's just that they're more scattered, so it takes a little time to find them! ”
Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand and said, "You are looking for you, don't worry about me, I'll take a look!" ”
"Okay!"
With Zhang Zhiwei there, the Huoyun Evil God worked harder and harder, he walked to an iron door, raised his fist with a big sand glass, and smashed the iron door out of a big hole with two fists.
He stuck his head in the hole and laughed, "Little mice, I'll come in!" ”
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Zhang Zhiwei glanced at the Huoyun Evil God, and was speechless, after burning most of the demons in the heart of the Huoyun Evil God, the Huoyun Evil God became more like a psychopath, what kind of play is this? The Shining?
As soon as he thought about it, he heard a few gunshots, and then he saw that the Fire Cloud Evil God had retracted his head and several bullets in his teeth.
"Poof!"
"Chill the gun?"
The Fire Cloud Evil God spat out a bullet and kicked the iron door open with a few kicks, breaking in, followed by a few screams.
Zhang Zhiwei had no intention of going to see the murderous scene of the Huoyun Evil God, but suddenly, he smelled a strong strange smell emanating from that door.
Zhang Zhiwei is no stranger to this smell, and he can smell it from time to time when he walks on the street, but it is much lighter, which is the smell of smoke.
"If I'm not mistaken, it's supposed to be a place to store the big cigarettes."
Zhang Zhiwei walked in and saw that it was full of large and small wooden boxes, and he opened a box casually, and sure enough, it was full of smoke.
"Dao Chief, these harmful things, I'll just burn them!" The Fire Cloud Evil God proposed.
"A fire?" Zhang Zhiwei stuffed the big cigarette into the wooden box and said, "If it's in the territory of the ghosts, then I don't mind inviting them to have a good time in the whole city, but not here!" ”
"What is the Daoist going to do?" The Fire Cloud Evil God asked.
"Just throw it in the sea!" Zhang Zhiwei said.
"Throw it in the sea?" Huoyun Evil God said, "This is still some way from the sea, and there are so many goods here, how can they be transported to the sea?" ”
"The mountain people have their own clever plans, rest assured, they will definitely not let you carry them!" Zhang Zhiwei said.
The Huoyun Evil God put down his heart, let him fight and kill, and let him be a porter, it is really difficult for a strong man.
Zhang Zhiwei walked around the big tobacco warehouse, there are a lot of goods here, judging from the information on the box, these things are not only sold in China, but also exported abroad.
"The business is very wide!"
Zhang Zhiwei said secretly in his heart, suddenly, he found that there was a small room in the warehouse, and the door of the room was torn off, and it seemed that it was done by the Huoyun Evil God.
There are also large and small wooden boxes in the room, but they are more delicate, the number is smaller, and the smell is a little different, more pungent.
"Not big smoke?"
He walked in and checked it, only to find that it was actually white noodles, which was equivalent to an enhanced version of Big Smoke.
In this year, there are not a few people who smoke big cigarettes, just in the magic capital, there are tens of thousands of big tobacco houses, more than the big pharmacies in later generations, so many big smoke houses, you can imagine how many addicts.
Even Zhang Dashuai's son, Zhang Xiaoshuai is an addict, but in the end Zhang Xiaoshuai quit.
This is because Zhang Xiaoshuai smokes a big cigarette, and if he smokes white noodles, I am afraid that he will not be able to quit.
Moreover, this thing is extremely harmful to the body, and in the decades that it has been raging, it has poisoned tens of millions of people, and finally it has almost disappeared here under the strong suppression of several great people.
"Good guys, it's been more than twenty years since this thing was invented, and now there's a production line here?!"
"I don't care if other things are behind for more than a hundred years, this thing is keeping up with the world trend!"
Zhang Zhiwei sighed, took out a five-ghost carrying talisman from his pocket, and ordered the five-sided ghosts with all the majesty and majesty to send troops, and let them move the big smoke here to the sea and destroy it.
The five demons were ordered to stand at the five corners of the cargo, and then spun rapidly, turning faster and faster until they turned out of the afterimage, and then disappeared.
"This is the Five Ghosts Fortune Method? It turns out that this is the second meter you said! The Huoyun Evil God looked at this scene with a surprised expression: "It is said that the Dafa of the Five Ghosts and Fortune can change people's fortunes and bring wealth to the sky. ”
"This is called the Great Dao to Jane!"
Zhang Zhiwei glanced at him, and then cast the Five Ghost Carrying Talisman again, and transported another batch of goods.
The Five Ghost Handling Technique also has a transportation limit, and the higher the caster's talisman means, the more things can be carried.
Ordinary people can use the five ghosts to carry things, and they can also lift objects with the power of five people.
Zhang Zhiwei's law has reached three grades, and using this method is only enough to transport five small carts of objects, but this is still a little far from the large number of dirty things in the factory.
At least he had to transport it ten or eight times before he could finish it, but he didn't have a talisman in his hand.
After all, this thing is not a must, so he only made two before going down.
How many more? There's no material for that...... Zhang Zhiwei thought about it, took out a talisman from his pocket, closed his eyes, sealed his hand, stepped on the bucket, and recited the Arctic Exorcism Courtyard Invitation Mantra in his mouth.
After the simple ritual was completed, Zhang Zhiwei drank a voice as urgent as a law, and the talisman in his hand spontaneously combusted without wind, turning into an arrow and flying into the law line.
The moment the order was given, the fog appeared out of thin air, and the shadows in the fog were all wearing golden armor, holding swords, guns, swords, halberds, tall and mighty Tianding.
"Meet the Master!"
Many strong celestial men saluted Zhang Zhiwei, who was beaten by Zhang Zhiwei last time, and they now have a lot of respect for Zhang Zhiwei.
Zhang Zhiwei nodded, pointed to the wooden boxes around him, and said in a deep voice:
"These are the big smoke that has brought disaster to the country and the people, I want you to help me destroy them, your soldiers are divided into two ways, one way to transport these things to the sea, throw them into the sea, and the other way is complicated to destroy some of the instruments here, if you encounter a living person when destroying the equipment, you will be killed!"
These vigorous Tianding have been nourished by the power of faith all year round, and have a certain sense and judgment, so they naturally know that what Zhang Zhiwei said is true.
"Obey the law!"
All the heavens responded in unison, their voices were loud, this time they were ordered to come out, and they were not allowed to repair the house and pave the road, but to do the right thing to drive away evil spirits, they were very excited, and immediately took action.
Some of them ran around the factory, smashed the equipment when they saw it, and whether it was a production line or not, occasionally encountered the Caoqing Gang tobacco makers hiding inside, and they were also killed with a knife.
The other part is to erect a white mist, wrapped in large and small boxes, towards the sea.
In broad daylight, Da Tianding manifested his incarnation, coming and going to the seaside, when Da Tianding roared overhead, many fishermen noticed, they looked at it stupidly, but they did not dare to speak, for fear of disturbing the gods.
It didn't take long for all the goods of this factory to be thrown into the sea, and the equipment was also smashed.
After doing all this, Zhang Zhiwei withdrew his strength Tianding, and then stepped on it, and a huge Qimen game unfolded, which frightened the Huoyun Evil God, he only felt that he had entered an inexplicable situation, and he was not at ease anywhere.
"You are standing on the door of death of the eight gates, this position is fierce, if ordinary people stand on it, it is easy to choke to death when they drink cold water, but you are a high cultivator, so you don't feel it deeply, you take a few steps forward, this feeling disappears!" Zhang Zhiwei reminded.
The Huoyun Evil God did so, and after leaving the door of death, he really felt a burst of relief, and he said with a look of surprise:
"This is Qimen Dunjia, and the Dao Master is also proficient in mathematics?"
Zhang Zhiwei nodded and said, "One of the five Taoist techniques, is there any problem?" ”
"No, no!"
That's weird! Huoyun Evil God smacked his tongue in his heart, as an old Jianghu, he naturally knew how difficult it was to practice the number of techniques, and it was not too much to say that he forgot to sleep and eat, let alone cultivate other means, but Zhang Zhiwei not only had a high level of cultivation and strong means, but he was also proficient in mathematics, who was this?
Huoyun Evil God has always felt that he is a martial arts maniac, but at this moment, he feels that he is still inferior to Zhang Zhiweijuan, after all, even if he is a genius, it is not easy to be proficient in so many things at the same time.
Zhang Zhiwei didn't care about the thoughts of the Huoyun Evil God, he stretched out his hand, and flicked it twice at will, and the four disks turned, and the palace in the Nine Palaces turned to his feet.
"Off: Fire Meteor!"
A blazing flame appeared in Zhang Zhiwei's palm, and he threw it into the air.
The moment the flame was out of hand, the wind rose, and instantly turned into a huge fireball, and when it reached the sky above the plant, the fireball suddenly collapsed, turning into thousands of fist-sized flames, falling down like a meteor shower, igniting the entire plant.
Then, Zhang Zhiwei stretched out his hand again, turned Xungong to his feet, and waved his hand to play a wind-attribute spell.
The wind swept and the fire took advantage of the wind, the fire burned, a thick black cloud rose, and the huge chemical plant was set on fire.
Zhang Zhiwei walked out of the factory with the Huoyun Evil God.
Originally, he planned to go to the pigpen walled city, but when he thought that Wang Ai and they were still being gods, boasting about the Tiantong Sect Master, Zhang Zhiwei gave up this plan, and he couldn't stand the embarrassment.
Therefore, he chose to meet Lu Jin, Isaac and others, and by the way, asked about the placement of those children.
(End of chapter)