Zhuge Liuyun took a step forward: "Demon, what is the relationship between you and the old demon of Montenegro, and what is the conspiracy?"

"Want to know?"

Lu Juan sneered, letting the flames engulf his body, and a trace of black yin qi bloomed: "Even if this god loses this law body, he will let you die without a place to be buried." ”

As soon as the words fell, his entire body suddenly exploded, turning into a thick yin qi, and even suppressed the monstrous flames, and then condensed into a ball and slammed into the ground.

With a loud bang, the ground exploded and quickly spread outward, and some officers and soldiers who couldn't dodge were caught in it, and before they could climb up, they were swallowed up by the yin qi that rose to the sky, and their eyes turned into white bones.

There was even the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves coming from the cracks, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of ghosts flew out and were drifting in a daze.

"It's not good, this place is actually connected to the underworld, presumably the Dharma realm left by the former Chenghuang has not been destroyed, and it is occupied by demons, and now he wants to forcibly open the cracks between the yin and yang worlds, and lead the ghosts of the underworld to appear in the world, and the surrounding dozens of miles will turn into ghosts. ”

Yuan Hui was shocked, and immediately looked resolute, and turned to Yi Fan and said: "Once the demon succeeds, I don't know how many living beings will die, the poor monk is willing to sacrifice himself to plug the cracks, and ask a few Taoist friends to help me." ”

"Master, you?"

"A few Taoist friends, there is no need to persuade again, the poor monk has a volume of the Diamond Sutra written by the presiding officer of my Jinshan Temple, as long as it is put into the crack, it will emit great power to suppress the crack. ”

After saying that, Yuan Hui folded his hands, glanced deeply at a few people, and then turned around and walked inside, his body bloomed with a faint golden light, and the scriptures immediately sounded.

Yi Fan and the others had complicated faces and glanced at each other.

"A few fellow Daoists, let's do it, open the way for Master Yuanhui. ”

Yi Fan sighed, jumped into his body, and there were a few 'palm thunders' in his hand, and the thunderbolt came out of thin air, landing on the place where the yin souls gathered, and immediately swept across, and immediately held the evil sword in his hand, and killed several yin souls who rushed up with his backhand.

"This old monk is hiding and tucking, and he has such a treasure that he has not taken out for a long time. ”

Zhuge Liuyun rarely praised someone: "It's a pity, a high monk." ”

......

The fire of the City God's Temple is monstrous, and it can be seen from ten miles away, waking up many people, and there are also idlers peeking, but seeing the hellish scene of Shura, they are also frightened and their legs are weak.

The rioting people stopped advancing, and stood dumbfounded, their faces full of fear, and they did not know who shouted: "Monsters, the gods have descended to the earth." ”

Then, a large number of people fell to their knees and kept bowing.

The officers and soldiers also laid down their weapons, if it were not for the captain to guard them, they would also kneel down, the scene was too terrifying, thunder and lightning, flying swords to cut the enemy, all this was beyond their imagination.

Apart from immortals, who else can have such magical powers?

"General Chen, just leave this place to a few mages, let's retreat into the distance. ”

"The last general understands, protect the adults, and retreat three hundred meters. ”

The general surnamed Chen was pale, the scene was too terrifying, and the prefect also spoke, so he simply put away his sword and mounted his horse, and immediately commanded the soldiers to leave.

Seeing that the officers and soldiers had withdrawn, the hesitant people, leaving behind dozens of corpses, also dispersed in a hurry.

......

Yuan Hui was not in a hurry, the Buddha beads in his hand were clasped in the palm of his hand, and he approached the center of the City God Temple step by step, and the surrounding yin qi automatically dissipated, and occasionally the yin spirit rushed up, which was also blocked by the faint golden light.

Finally, at the center point where Lu Ju hit the ground, there was a crack several meters wide, in which the yin qi surged wildly, and even more terrible screams came out of it, as if countless evil ghosts were about to pour out.

Yuan Hui took out a scroll of scriptures from his arms, slowly opened it, and a golden light shot out from it, and the surrounding yin qi quickly collapsed, and soon the positive scriptures were unfolded, and the dense fonts on it, like a living tadpole, actually swam slowly.

"A few Taoist friends, the poor monk went first. ”

After saying that, Yuan Hui jumped up, carrying the Diamond Sutra, and fell into the crack, and after a while, he saw a roar, and the golden light bloomed in the crack, and then slowly healed.

At this time, I don't know where the tired ghost jumped out, and between jumping, he grabbed a yin ghost with one hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and then rolled his eyes and screamed at Yi Fan.

Yi Fan shook his head, he was in no mood to pay attention to it, but Zhuge Liuyun scolded: "You coward, why didn't you come out just now? ”

The ghost monkey grinned, revealing a hint of flattery, which made Zhuge Liuyun look at it and want to smoke it, waving his hand: "That's it, just collect some for you." ”

He took out a cloth bag, recited a few incantations, shook the mouth of the bag, faced a ghost, and was immediately included in it, and repeated it more than a dozen times, the bag was already bulging, and then he stopped, sealed it with a talisman, and then threw it to it.

The disgusted ghost took it, happily turned over on the ground, and did not ask for more, but rushed to the remaining ghosts.

After a while, all the ghosts were eliminated, Yi Fan and several people gathered together, and they wanted to stop talking, and finally Yi Yanxia spoke: "Two Taoist friends, my wife and I are going to return to Huifu overnight, as for the reward received, I really deserve it, and I hope to help me tell the old monk Deng and send it to Zhenjiang Jinshan Temple." ”

Yi Fan nodded and sighed: "This time thanks to Master Yuanhui, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable." ”

A few people said a few words, and Yi Yanxia and his wife left.

The officers and soldiers did not go far, and stopped a few hundred meters away, Yi Fan and the two walked over, and saw the prefect and Master Deng and his party coming up: "A few mages are working hard, I don't know how that demon is?"

Yi Fan thought about it for a while, talked about the things that did not involve the underworld, and brought the words of Yi Yanxia and his wife before leaving, and said: "The reward of the poor way, please also ask Master Deng to send it to Jinshan Temple together." ”

"I don't keep mine, let's send it over. ”

Zhuge Liuyun waved his hand.

Master Deng said with admiration: "Master Yuanhui is really a high monk, sacrificing himself to suppress demons, which is admirable, tomorrow I will let people build a temple here to worship Master Yuanhui's appearance." ”

Yi Fan nodded: "Although the demons are eliminated, there are still some yin qi here, and there are even more people who have died in vain, and the poor road is ready to be excessive, and I hope that the adults will send officers and soldiers to collect the corpses, so as not to storm the corpse wilderness." ”

"Master is compassionate, this is nature. The prefect immediately sent someone to collect the corpse in the early stage, hesitated and said: "The matter here, the official still has to report to the governor, so he will not accompany him much, and he will leave first." ”

Everyone sent the prefect away, and Master Deng and his party left after staying for a while, leaving only dozens of officers and soldiers stationed, and Yi Fan also asked Zhuge Liuyun to go back to rest first, and he was going to stay and check again.

After everyone left, Yi Fan walked into the ruined City God Temple and looked around.

"What is the treasure left by the old demon of Montenegro?"

Lu Ju's soul is already gone, so he doesn't think much about what he can get, but the treasures he said are worth looking at, and maybe they can be refined.

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