"Alright, Captain, that's good.

Clay shapes its body, people give it gods, and then, just leave it to me to deal with! ”

Patting the fat man lightly on the shoulder, Qingyun Dao Chang said with a smile.

He drew a circle around the clay sculpture and took two steps back.

Seeing him like this, the fat man and the old smoker also retreated.

Qian Kun stood not far away with his subordinates, watching this scene curiously.

Pulling out the peachwood sword, Qingyun Dao Chang used the sword as a pen and drew a spell directly in the circle he had just drawn.

At the top of this spell is an ancient character for soil, in the middle is the two ghost ciphertexts, and at the bottom is the word for descending to the earth.

The soldiers couldn't see clearly, let alone what the spell was, they only thought the pattern was mysterious.

The fat man and the old smoker understood that this was a land charm, which was used to invite land.

After the last stroke was completed, Daoist Qingyun lifted his robe and knelt straight in front of the clay sculpture.

After drawing three vertical bars in front of him, Qingyun Dao Chang recited words in his mouth: "The disciple takes the earth as the platform, takes the soil as the incense, and respectfully prays three times, and the land here is helping the gods.

The gods are as urgent as the law! ”

As Qingyun Dao's long voice fell, he took out the magic trick in his hand and pointed to the land talisman drawn on the ground.

In an instant, the earth talisman on the ground suddenly burst into flames.

The sudden appearance of flames made the eyes of the soldiers watching here widen.

Qian Kun was no exception, he looked at this scene without blinking.

A thunderbolt fell suddenly on a sunny day, shaking everyone's ears with pain.

Immediately, this thunder struck the clay sculpture, and what followed was the golden light emitted from the clay sculpture's body, which was extremely dazzling and made people dare not look at it directly.

The soldiers standing not far away struggled to open their eyes, trying to see clearly the existence in the golden light.

Vaguely, they seemed to see an old man exactly like the clay sculpture, standing firmly in the golden light with a cane.

The golden light was too dazzling, they really couldn't see it, and even the vaguely seen figure was just a feeling, no one could say what they saw.

The three of them, who were standing in front of the golden light, were not affected by the golden light at all, they stood in front of the golden light, and respectfully clasped their fists and bowed three times.

The soldiers saw in a trance that Qingyun Dao Commander was talking to the golden light, and as for what he said, they couldn't hear it at all.

The old smokers and fat men standing on both sides of Qingyun Daoist did not feel any discomfort, they indifferently knew what Qingyun Daoist said.

"The land god is above, the disciple has something to ask, please ask the land god to point out the direction for the disciple!"

Looking respectfully at the old man standing in the golden light, Qingyun opened his mouth with a solemn expression.

The old man had a kind smile on his face all the time, and he just looked at the three of them like this.

After a long while, the old man slowly raised his hand and pointed in a direction.

Almost instantly, something more appeared in the minds of the three of them.

"Eight miles away, abandon the industrial park, worship evil things, and reverse the yin and yang ......"

The three of them said this in unison.

The moment their words fell, the golden light disappeared, and only the clay sculptures stood there in place, as if everything just now was just their illusion.

While the soldiers were still rubbing their eyes and doubting what they had seen, Daoist Qingyun respectfully bowed to the clay sculpture again.

"Thank you to the earth god for your advice......"

"Let's go, in the industrial park eight miles away, it is the hiding place of Baju!"

Now that he has got the answer, he naturally can't waste time here, Qingyun Daoist said seriously to the fat man and the old smoker.

Nodding, just about to act, the fat man suddenly thought of the clay statue of the land lord: "What is this land lord going to do now?" You can't put it here, can you? ”

As the saying goes, it is easy to invite God and it is difficult to send God, and it is sinful to create God without merit and destroy God.

The fat man and they made this statue of the land lord, naturally they can't be placed at will, otherwise once the clay sculpture of the land lord is destroyed, the cause and effect will also be counted on them.

Hearing the fat man ask, Daoist Qingyun also remembered this question, and he slowly put away the clay sculpture land, "Now I can only take this clay sculpture with me, and find a temple for him to settle down after I go back!" ”

This is indeed the best choice at the moment, the fat man and the old smoker nodded at the same time, and only after Qingyun Dao Chang put away the clay sculpture did they signal Qian Kun to follow with someone.

Qian Kun and the soldiers hadn't come back to their senses at this time, and the scene they saw before should be the manifestation of the gods, right?

Seeing the old man in the golden light with their own eyes, the soldiers were only shocked beyond words.

At this time, the golden light was gone, and even the clay sculptures were put away, and they could no longer determine whether the scene they saw was reality or hallucination.

After being shouted several times by the fat man, Qian Kun came back to his senses and hurriedly beckoned his subordinates to follow.

As for what happened just now, although he was shocked, he also knew that now was not the time to pursue this matter.

However, Balidi, whether it is the fat man or Qian Kun's side, it is not a problem, and in the rapid progress, they can already vaguely see the industrial park that has long been abandoned hidden in the barren grass.

The weeds, which are about as tall as a person, add to the desolation here.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a place in the bustling Lujiang County!"

The old smoker came to Lujiang County for the first time, looked at the desolation in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh.

Hearing his emotion, the fat man took over the conversation, "This is the common feature of all urban development, and no matter how prosperous the place is, there will be some abandoned and desolate places."

It's like there is yang in this world and there must be yin, it's hard to change! ”

Qingyun Dao Chang felt that the current situation was very good, and he lowered his voice, "If you do it in such a place, at least you won't make any big noise, and you won't disturb ordinary people."

Since this place is the place chosen by the evil men of Yaju themselves, solving them here can be regarded as giving them a consummation! ”

While speaking, Daoist Qingyun made a gesture to Qian Kun.

Understanding the meaning of Qingyun Dao Chief's gesture, Qian Kun turned back to his subordinates and ordered, "Put away everyone's guns, and try to fight silently in the next battles you may encounter!" ”

The guns were put away in a uniform manner, and the soldiers pulled out the uniform military melee combat daggers from their waists!

Glancing at the soldiers who followed behind him, the old smoker admonished, "Our opponent is very advantageous and cunning, remember not to be rash when you act, everything is ...... to obey the command."

After the preparation, the group began to disperse into the abandoned factory.

The glass of the factory has long been shattered, and only the empty windows remain, and it is pitch black, like a monster with a big mouth, trying to devour the future people.

Even the well-trained warriors suddenly entered such a strange and gloomy place, and their backs couldn't help but feel cold, and their hearts were even more uneasy.

The three of them walked at the front of the team, forming a triangle, which was also the most stable and most capable of defending the surrounding formation.

The closer you get to the plant, the lower the temperature around you, and some people can't help but shiver.

In the extremely quiet environment, when the soldiers walked over, not only did they subconsciously relax their steps a lot, but they didn't even dare to breathe loudly, for fear of alarming something hiding in the dark.

The spirit is highly concentrated, and in the darkness, only the sound of his own heartbeat seems to be ringing.

The faint light of the fire silently came into view, and in the darkness, the firelight looked even more strange.

Looking past the firelight, there was a window.

"People should be in that room!"

The fat man reminded in a whisper, and Daoist Qingyun turned around and nodded at Qian Kun for the first time.

At this moment, Qian Kun did not hesitate to make a gesture to the soldiers behind him.

After receiving Qian Kun's order, the soldiers hid nearby, as if they had never appeared.

"We'll go according to plan, take care!"

After whispering this to Qingyun Dao Chang, Qian Kun quickly disappeared into the weeds next to him.

The soldiers themselves wear combat uniforms, which can be better hidden in such an environment.

The fat man looked around, but he didn't find where they were hiding.

After making sure that all the fighters were already hiding, the fat man glanced at them and walked towards the factory building in front of them.

In the end, this is the territory of those evil men of Yaju, and in the process of advancing, the fat men are more careful.

After all, no one dared to guarantee that those evil men of Yaju had set any traps nearby.

Their speed was not fast, and it took a while for them to enter the gloomy building.

The empty factory is very spacious, but the fat people feel an obvious sense of depression.

On the wall, it was carved with a dense chrysanthemum pattern, with the mention of Fengyun, and the fat man noticed that each chrysanthemum was neatly with eight petals.

And on each deliberate logo badge pattern, eight chrysanthemums are depicted.

The person hidden in this abandoned factory is a master of the Eight Ju faction.

The fat man clearly knew one thing, if it was his own, in his own territory, someone was so close, he would definitely have noticed it.

Bringing themselves into the masters of the Eight Chrysanthemums faction means that the other party has discovered their existence.

In this case, looking at the chrysanthemums on the surrounding walls, this seemingly deserted and leaky factory building is clearly a trap set in advance.

They took the initiative to walk into this trap, and it was clear that they were calculated by others, and they planned to catch the turtle in the urn, and they were the turtle!

At this point, they could no longer retreat, they could only continue to move forward.

Vaguely, the fat man was a little impatient, he wanted to see what was so powerful about these crooked guys.

The factory building on the first floor is very empty, and you can see it clearly at a glance, except for the three of them, there is no longer half a figure.

Fat man, their gaze fell on the staircase leading to the second floor.

The light of the fire they had seen before was coming through the windows on the second floor.

After making a silent gesture, the old smoker stepped up the stairs first.

The moment he stepped on the stairs, the sound of the sharp weapon breaking through the air fell into his ears, and the old smoker's heart tightened, and he didn't care about thinking so much, he almost subconsciously turned around and pushed the fat man and Qingyun Daoist out of the range of the sharp weapon attack together.

"There are traps!"

Arrows were fired at the old smoker from all directions.

Ancient weapons are hard to see, but at the moment, they are good things that can kill people.

Seeing that the sharp arrow had arrived in front of him, the next second he saw that he was about to be shot into a hedgehog, the old smoker's body lit up with red light, and his figure disappeared in the red light.

"Bang bang bang-"

The swords were all plunged into the steps on which the old smoker had stood.

Each arrow is a rich black color, clearly quenched with a highly poisonous appearance.

As long as the mechanism is touched, the poisonous arrows will be fired in unison, and there will be no live wounds left at all.

The fat man and the Qingyun Dao Chief's eyes widened, what they couldn't understand was how the old smoker could disappear in an instant.

Just when the two of them were still confused, a hand suddenly came up on the shoulders of the two people.

The frightened two people were just about to make a move, when they saw that the old smoker had already circled in front of them.

Just as they were about to ask the old smoker what was going on, they saw the old smoker make another silent gesture.

After glancing around and making sure that no one was hiding in the dark on the first floor to observe them, the old smoker slowly spoke: "In this abandoned factory, a lot of traps have been laid, and the other party doesn't want to stay alive at all, the sharp arrows are full of poison, once shot, there is only one way to die!" ”

"Smoker, weren't you standing on the steps just now? How can it be behind us? ”

The fat man was really puzzled, and he didn't care about anything else, he just wanted to know the answer.

For his question, the old smoker sighed helplessly: "Just now, the reason why I was able to leave that place in an instant was because I used the power of the door god, and the door god took me out of the way. ”

Before the old smoker was ready to go upstairs, out of caution, he summoned the door god in advance, but he didn't let the door god appear, but only let the door god get on his body, and it was precisely because of this that he was able to escape at a critical time.

"I see, the power of this god, really bullish!"

The fat man circled around the old smoker, his eyes full of envy.

This magic technique is not ordinary!

He suddenly felt that his three-dollar fortune technique was a bit insufficient.

The fat man decided that when the matter in Lujiang County was over, he would return to the poll bureau, and he would have to pester the director to learn a little more powerful technique.

Otherwise, as a captain, his own ability is really not enough!

The fat man didn't know yet, his thoughts coincided with what Feng Yun was thinking.

Feng Yun, who is sitting in the polling bureau, is thinking very seriously at this time, and he wants to prepare some equipment for the fat man and them, and their strength needs to be further strengthened! (End of chapter)