Wang Xingdao
There is a country of Wu in the West Continent, there is a small village named Guanshan on the border of the country of Wu, there is a dilapidated Taoist temple on the hill of Guanshan Village, the owner of the Taoist temple is an old man who is nearly sixty years old, the old man at this time stood motionless in front of the bed, looking at the child lying on the bed, his resolute eyes finally left unwilling tears.
"I want my king to do the way all my life, subduing demons and subduing demons, helping the world and saving people. Why did you end up like this? I'm not reconciled......." The old man's emotions became more and more excited, and he saw that his forehead was full of green tendons, and his eyes were also bloodshot. This is clearly evidence of going mad.
"Today, I have to go against the sky!! After speaking, the old man took out a few charms from the cloth bag on his body, and pasted them next to the door, window, and bed, and then he took out some strange things and arranged them around the house, and after arranging, the old man checked again, and saw that there were no loopholes, so he picked up the dust, closed his eyes, and sat quietly on the edge of the bed, as if waiting for something to come.
At night, there was a sudden thunderstorm and lightning outside the door, and the wind was like a strong wind. At this time, the old man also opened his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "It's finally here." And at this time, it was no one else who came here, it was the little ghost in charge of the soul search in the underworld, and it was also the two little ghosts who asked for the soul who were unlucky, I saw that they had just poked their heads out of the ground and were hit into the formation in the middle of the house by two golden lights, and after a while, they were wiped out and there was not even a slag left. The old man sitting on the edge of the bed just looked at it for a while, and then continued to close his eyes and recuperate.
Time flies as fast as it goes, and it goes as slow as it goes. Two hours passed in the blink of an eye, and the wind howled outside, getting worse and worse. The dilapidated temple was blown by the wind, making a creaking sound, as if it was about to collapse at any moment. After a while, the wind finally stopped, and the charms on the doors, windows, and beds in the house were also blown away, and only the formation on the ground faintly shone brightly.
"Bold king, you dare to disobey the heavens and kill the ghosts of my earth." At some point in the room, there was a monster with a bull head and a horse head, and it was the bull head and horse face!
Wang Xingdao picked up the dust and stood up, and said unhurriedly: "Niu Tou Ma Mian, the old man has been waiting for you here for a long time. Don't talk nonsense, I killed the ghost, and my grandson's soul is also here, so come and get it if you have the ability." The bull's head and horse face seemed to be quite afraid to go to the formation and did not dare to step forward.
"Wang Xingdao, you have thought about it. If you turn back now, it's still too late, otherwise ......." The bull head looked at the old man and said in a low voice. However, he saw that the old man was unmoved, but just stood in place with a whisk in his hand and watched them quietly. The bull head and horse face are so people, when has he been so despised by a human being, the more he thinks about it, the more angry he becomes, the bull head ignores the formation on the ground and picks up the axe in his hand and slashes towards Wang Xingdao, but he just stepped forward and touched the formation and was sucked in, and was bound by the array of golden light shot out of the formation, so that he couldn't move, although the horse face behind knew that this formation was powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful, even the bull head was trapped in the move, at this time the horse face suddenly had the idea of retreating, Wang Xingdao saw that the horse face wanted to escape, but where could he let him escape, I saw him squirt essence blood, and then used the dust to connect a few times in the air, and in an instant, the horse face was also bound by the golden light in the formation.
And looking at Wang Xingdao again, now he is already soaked in sweat, and after squirting out that mouthful of essence blood, he has aged a lot in an instant. He knew in his heart that he was unable to endure the killing, and he only hoped that this formation could drag on until dawn, and these two ghosts would automatically dissipate.
Every time he dragged on the incense, Wang Xingdao coughed up a few phlegm and blood, and gradually, Wang Xingdao couldn't support it.
Finally, the first rooster crow came from outside the Taoist temple. At this time, the bull head and horse face trapped in the formation also panicked, if he couldn't return to the underworld before dawn, although he wouldn't be scattered immediately, he couldn't withstand the sun, and it was a matter of time before his soul was scattered. The bull head and the horse looked at each other and nodded tacitly, only to see the corners of the two ghosts' mouths moving slightly, and there were words in their mouths, obviously they were performing some secret technique. Sure enough, after a while, I only heard a 'pop', and the tokens on the waist of the bull and horse burst one after another, turning into a little starlight and scattering around.
But Wang Xingdao knows what this is, and there will definitely be some guarantee at the level of Niu Tou Ma Mian, which is the communication board for them to communicate with each other and ask for help with their peers, although the transmission distance is not far but the signal is very strong. Wang Xingdao originally thought that this formation trapped the bull head and horse face inside and couldn't move, and he couldn't use this token, but he didn't expect it to be a miscalculation.
At this time, he shook his head, hoping that there would be no other ghosts nearby, and at this time, a random imp would also be fatal to him.