Chapter Twenty-Eight: I'm Fine
"How is it possible, there is more than one powerful ghost, who is it?"
As Yang Shishi opened his mouth incredulously, the next moment, in the office, as the knocking on the door became louder and denser.
From the cracks in the doors and windows in all directions, countless crimson blood began to flow frantically inside.
"Ahhhh......h Master help, master help!"
At this moment, Du Ziteng, who had just sent a text message to He Wuting "Find a chance to kill that Chen Bailu directly", jumped up and down and came behind the host of Great Compassion.
Maybe in his eyes, only the big bald head hosted by Great Compassion can give him a sense of security at this time.
"Amitabha, Lord Yang, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell.
I can't imagine that there will be so many powerful ghosts rampant in our little Lin Hai! It seems that I can't wait for the sunrise to be gone!"
As soon as the words fell, the door of the office was like a dam that had been washed away by a flood, and it was reduced to countless pieces under the impact of countless blood.
Immediately afterward, five shrill and cold laughter began to permeate the entire building with the appearance of the five paper figures.
At this moment, when Yang Shishi saw this, he took a step forward and said, "Dare to ask who this master is, what kind of grudge is it, do you have to do such a thing that drives powerful ghosts to kill people, and hurts the heavens and peace?"
"Yes, yes, if there is anything wrong before, I, Du Nanshou, am here to make amends for this master.
Please also don't remember the villain's mistakes, raise your noble hand, if you are dissatisfied. No matter what requirements are made, I Du Nanshou will do my best to do it for you!"
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At this moment, in the "Maya" shop, through the Yin Gu Mirror, Chen Bailu sensed everything in the Jinyuan Building. But his belief moved, and he smiled at Xu Qian and said, "Look, with a stroke of your finger, the smoke here will change?"
After that, as Chen Bailu's finger lightly swiped on the Yin Yin Ancient Mirror, the next moment, the rain and mist rolled in the ancient mirror, churning, as if some fierce beast was about to roar out.
At the same time, in the Jinyuan Building, the people and policemen who were originally trapped by ghosts hitting the wall suddenly found that the original air-raid shelter-like scene immediately turned into a monstrous sea of blood.
At the same time, a deep voice rumbled from all directions like thunder in the sky. Like the waves of the sea, it goes on and on, layer upon layer.
"This seat is the ghost king of Shangqing Tongwei Mao Mountain Road Zong Tong Youzhen Zhenren, this son of Du Nanshou once designed to murder the only bloodline in the world, offending Tianwei, when the soul is refined, and he will not be able to die beyond life forever.
Since the road to heaven has been cut off, the Taoism is not clear, and it is not easy for me to take pity on you two juniors, so leave quickly. Otherwise, the six ghosts of this seat will be angry, and they will be buried together. ”
"What, real monk, how is it possible, since Liu Bowen slashed the dragon in the past, the path of heaven has been cut off, no matter whether it is good or evil, the demon can no longer pursue the way of heaven.
At most, Daomen monks have cultivated to the rank of Dao Master, and it is impossible for them to become real people at all? And the monks who cultivated to become real people back then, demons and monsters, have all been forced to soar or die under the thunder of the sky.
However, the six ghost generals, and only the legendary real person who can communicate with heaven and earth, have the ability to drive them directly!"
This Great Compassion Host and Yang Shishi have respectively obtained the inheritance of Buddhism and miscellaneous families, and they have been practicing penance for half a lifetime, but in fact, it is only equivalent to the most entry-level Taoist child.
Although Chen Bailu is only a Dao Chief-level monk, the six-headed powerful ghosts he has refined are only ghost-level ghosts at the same level as Daoist-level monks under the blessing of magic weapons.
But for Yang Shishi and the host of Great Compassion, it is already an irresistible existence. And they have never encountered such a terrifying existence, so naturally they can't tell whether these powerful ghosts are ghost soldiers or more powerful ghost generals, and they can't figure out whether Chen Bailu behind them is a real person.
"This master, I lose money, no matter how much money it is, I lose money!"
As Du Nanshou opened his mouth and shouted, the next moment, the paper man who was originally knocked down was surrounded by the flying dance of the other five paper figures, and he actually gradually stood up.
At this time, in the midst of the laughter of the six paper figures, the Great Compassion host had suddenly picked up a string of Vajra Bodhi wood hanging around his neck.
Throwing it at the six paper figures, the string of Buddhist beads immediately turned into a rain of flowers, like a big net that surpassed the six paper figures.
"Ding, congratulations on your performance for making a person believe it, 0.2% progress. ”
"Ding, congratulations on your performance for making a person believe in it, 0.4% progress. ”
"Ding, congratulations on your performance for making a person believe in it, 0.6% progress. ”
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There were nearly a thousand employees in the Jinyuan Building, and with the large number of people from the Xuanjing Division of Linhai City who rushed in, there were already more than a few thousand.
The various rumors of Wu Lian's death last night, coupled with the ghost hitting the wall that he personally experienced tonight, made Chen Bailu's voice pretending to be a ghost come and immediately won everyone's belief.
After all, for them, there is no need for a "behind-the-scenes" like Chen Bailu to boast at all. Whether it's a real person or a ghost general, it doesn't make much difference to them.
"Ding, congratulations on your performance for making a person believe it and progress 100%. ”
"Ding, pretending to be a ghost and succeeding, obtaining a special ability, Maoshan Zhenren (exorcist.
Ding, pretending to be a ghost succeeded, and obtained six ghost generals. ”
The moment the Buddha beads in the hands of the Great Compassion presided over were shot out, thanks to the support of everyone in the Jinyuan Building. Chen Bailu felt that his mana had skyrocketed unprecedentedly, and he vaguely communicated with the faint aura between heaven and earth.
The six-headed ghost soldier level who was refined by Chen Bailu with the Yin Netherworld Ancient Mirror, the Hell Ebony Buddha Shrine, and the windless paper immediately advanced to the level of the ghost general.
In an instant, the surging yin qi and evil qi swept through, and the Buddha beads shot out by the Great Compassion presided over were like a light rain thrown into the flames. The slightest wave did not stir up, and disappeared without a trace.
Immediately afterward, as the powerful ghost in the paper figure shattered, it turned into a blood shadow that seemed to be sticky with countless blood.
The next moment, before the Great Compassion Host had time to react, the blood shadow had already swooped down on the Great Compassion Host.
When a muffled snort came, the next moment, the Great Compassion presided over two steps in a row.
"How are you?"
As Du Nanshou asked eagerly, the next moment, the host of Great Compassion slowly turned around, showed a weird smile at Du Nanshou and said, "I'm fine!"